I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

"No--------"

A shrill female voice cut through the quiet woods.

Sunny paused for a moment, then turned around to look.

Wu Xin stumbled towards Tasril and protected him.

"Please, don't kill him!"

Sunny's sword cannot fall. She thought it was ridiculous that a girl fell in love with this man in one morning?

She was afraid that she didn't even fully understand the man's appearance, identity and personality!

"Get up, kill him, and I will take you away. You can start a new life again!" Qingtian said in a deep voice.

"He is my new life!"

Wuxin turned around and stood in front of Taslier, saying sadly: "I am already his, he is my future!"

……

Qingtian was shocked in her heart, but soon turned into rage and roared: "Isn't it more appropriate to kill him? He hurt you!"

"I voluntarily followed him!"

She yelled unintentionally, as if this was the only way to vent her grievances and pain.

Sunny's head was buzzing, as if he had been hit for the third time.

"Why? You had a chance to escape."

She couldn't figure out how the girl could have interacted with this bastard when she was in the cell. When they appeared together, she just thought that after she ran away, a madman bought another girl or that she had kidnapped her on the spur of the moment.

Looking at it now, it's not the case. Something may have happened later that I don't know about.

But she doesn't understand why you should choose a path of no return that is obviously painful for you when you have a choice.

Wu Xin smiled lightly after hearing this.

"Escape? Where can you escape? You are a young lady, you won't understand,"

"You don't know how it feels to be hungry and shaking every day and can only drink noodle soup."

"You don't know the pain of your biological parents selling themselves."

"I can't do anything except housework, I can't read, I can't sing. I only have this face that I can see through. I have nothing!"

Qingtian took a deep breath and said sadly: "I have never experienced your despair, but everyone has their own suffering. We may not know anything, but we can learn."

"Can't you just do housework and be a maid? Why should you follow this bastard!"

"Maid?" Wu Xin smiled extremely sarcastically, "My mother was a maid. Because she was beautiful, the head of the family bullied her. My father was afraid of offending the nobles and made her endure. She suffered from both sides for the meager salary."

"I don't want to follow in her footsteps. I just want to live a slightly better life, with enough food and clothing. So I follow him, is it wrong? I just trade my freedom and dignity for life."

Close your eyes on a sunny day, what does it mean to be humble, what does it mean to survive, the world is unfair and people are like rotten dogs.

I am naive. Things are unpredictable and the future is unknown. I can't comment at all. There is no right or wrong. It's just a personal choice.

"I respect your choice, but I also have my own position. After he dies, I will help you eat and clothe yourself. I'm sorry!"

Qingtian opened his eyes with a serious look on his face. He suddenly struck out and knocked Wuxin unconscious, then turned his head to look into Tasril's calm eyes.

Tasril did not show panic even when he was at the end of his rope. He said calmly: "I can't stand up, and you can't kill me."

The girl's age determines that even if she is a cultivator, her rank will not be high.

Sunny sneered, "Really? Then give it a try!"

She gathered her aura and daggered lightly, piercing the air and grabbing his heart!

Poof! The edge of the sword penetrates the flesh, but only slightly! Only the sword energy that vibrated and exploded with blood and minced flesh was indeed in the hands of Tasril!

Tasriel clenched the sword's edge with his left hand, blood dripping continuously and his skin and flesh separated.

He smiled coldly, showing a mixture of arrogance and arrogance, "Kill me, you are not qualified enough."

After saying that, he pulled hard, Qingtian staggered and almost got pulled over. Fortunately, she let go in time. She knew very well that she was not facing an ordinary person.

Tasril put down the dagger in his hand and smacked his lips, "The reaction is quite fast."

Qingtian took a breath of air, took two steps back and shook his hands. Twelve psychic needles suddenly rose up, and he adjusted them at will, pointing directly at Tasril.

The transparent psychic needle has a faint stream of light. If you don't look carefully, you just think it is sunlight appearing inadvertently.

It was only at this moment that Tasril's eyes showed surprise.

How old is the girl? This kind of spiritual control is definitely above the fifth level of the earth. She is a genius!

No wonder her family indulges her so much, she has the capital to be arrogant.

After thinking about it, Tasril quickly took action to block the psychic needles coming from different directions.

He also has his own pride.

Even if his spiritual power is completely lost and his strength is weakened, he can still fight because he is Tasril, a general in the empire who is famous for his martial arts.

During the push, psychic needles exploded on his arms and shoulders, and blood spattered everywhere.

Qingtian didn't expect that Taslier actually blocked all her attacks with his body! Even though the wound was deep enough to show the bone, he was still calm and calm.

The bones are so hard!

But so what, the ant regrets the appearance, but the spiritual power is not withered and the spiritual needle is not diminished.

Qingtian's murderous intention has been determined, but this person will have endless troubles if he doesn't get rid of it!

Another shot is twelve needles!

Tasriel gasped, his crimson eyes full of sarcasm and madness.

The irony is that he was forced into such a situation by a little girl. What a shame! The crazy thing is that at this moment, he wants to conquer her even more and turn her into a puppet that can be controlled.

Every time one of Sunny's psychic needles exploded, another one popped out, seemingly in an endless stream.

Tasril sighed inwardly, what a vicious girl, she wants to wear herself to death!

The girl's spiritual power was too abundant, and the explosive anesthesia effect of the psychic needle made his arms heavier and heavier. It would be detrimental to him to hold him back for a long time.

"Is this all you know? Is it because your martial arts skills are too bad or you are too timid?" Tasril taunted Qingtian while blocking the attack.

"My martial arts skills are terrible, so I'd better use this."

Qing Tian was not provoked, except to take advantage of his serious injuries and beat him unexpectedly at the beginning. At this time, the ghosts close by knew whether he would counterattack. As for the dark attribute of thorn vine, try not to use it unless absolutely necessary.

After saying that, she continued her offensive, twelve stitches after twelve stitches, and the most suitable one was the best.

Tasril's power was getting weaker and weaker, and he could no longer completely block all the psychic needles. The spiritual power continued to explode on his body, making it a bright red.

He had to throw out the bait and make concessions. "If you stop, I can recommend you an army official position. From then on, you will rise to the top, and you will no longer have to be restrained by the family! I will not pursue what happened today!"

The sky is clear and you won't be held accountable? Is it that good?

Qingtian snorted coldly: "Go ahead and lie to ghosts! Even if the clouds are straight, they won't be able to ride on your head. It's useless!"

Taslier sneered, "If you want to ride, I can lie down and let you ride at any time."

Gan! You're almost dying for talking so cheaply!

Qingtian no longer bickered with him, frowned, and exerted all his spiritual power. He circled twelve giant psychic needles like spears, forming a circle around Tasril.

The accumulated momentum seemed to be gathering thunder.

Tasril's pupils suddenly shrank, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Finally reaching this point, he suddenly let out a scream.

There was a whistling sound and the psychic needles contracted at the same time, which was bound to kill the person in the center!

Bang bang bang! Huge waves of energy exploded, and the air waves rolled, making the woods seem to tremble.