Do you have to go to the border first to know Yunxuan Country? It seems that it is still a long time to return to Yunxuan Country.
Qian Lingxue nodded slightly and signaled that he was fine.
The waiter bowed and retreated.
There are not many people in the inn, only two tables of guests are there in the other corner.
Qian Lingxue looked slightly while waiting for the food to serve and saw that the two tables were men, each of them were tall and burly.
Qian Lingxue even saw that there were several long swords leaning against the table, and many traces of the struggle could be seen from those people.
Most of them are ordinary people, but a few of them exuded the aura of a demon master.
Are there warriors in them...
Several people gathered at the table, mostly unrestrained and unruly. In addition to talking loudly, there were also a few who seemed to be communicating in a low voice.
Although they deliberately lowered their voices, how could Qian Lingxue's cultivation level not be able to hear it?
I didn't plan to eavesdrop, but I accidentally heard some words.
"Hey, have you heard that just yesterday, a monster died in the forest behind."
"Really? I don't remember that forest..."
"It's definitely right, it was definitely the other end of the forest before. More than two years ago, many of us died in the mouths of the beast, and then we had to leave the place."
Another man smiled coldly, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a few cut marks on his sleeves: "Will that mean that he can attack those villages again?"
"You need to say that the head of the family has already taken people this morning."
The two people smiled gloomyly, and Qian Lingxue's hand holding the teacup shook slightly.
What did they say just now?
The monsters in the forest behind... attack the village...
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through her mind.
The two tables across the street should have finished eating, throwing some broken silver, and dozens of burly men walked out of the door with weapons. The sound of horse neighing quickly sounded outside the door, and the sound of horse hooves scattering away. The sound was heading towards Qian Lingxue.
Qian Lingxue's eyes were a little confused, and her simple white hands shook slightly.
Monster beast...the village...
Suddenly I remembered a lot of things I heard in the village.
More than two years ago, there were bandits wandering around the village, and later these bandits left for some reason.
Qian Lingxue remembered the words of the oldest old man in the village.
The wealthy wolf is gone... because there is a tiger entrenched...
The wealthy wolf is a bandit, and the tiger is a monster!
Suddenly, I figured out everything and threw some money and flew out.
I was careless. Why is such a superficial truth? I haven't figured it out before.
There were bandits outside the village a few years ago, so why did they disappear later? Because monsters occupied the place and drove the bandits away.
It is precisely because of the monsters that the bandits dare not approach.
Monsters are potential threats to the village, but they are also the walls of that village.
Killing the monster yourself is equivalent to losing the only protection of the village.
Those people just now were the group of people who once occupied the village.
At her speed, after a moment, more than ten people were galloping in front of her.
In an instant, he flew to the front of the galloping horse. The demonic energy shook, and more than a dozen horses were frightened. They all raised their conditions and stopped suddenly.
Several people with poor horsemanship fell off the horse's back.
"Who!" Three of them were demon masters. When they saw someone suddenly appear, they shouted.
Qian Lingxue faced them, her fingers urged and a long sword appeared.
"You...what are you doing!" The three demon masters could feel that the visitor was also a demon master, and their cultivation level was far higher than them.
"Where are the rest of you?" Qian Lingxue asked.
Those people looked at each other. A few people who were not demon masters could not sense Qian Lingxue's cultivation level. They didn't know her strength: "Stinky woman, dare to block the way of me, you are impatient!"
Qian Lingxue didn't say much at all. She waved the sword and the person who spoke suddenly fell to the ground.
The others were frightened, and Qian Lingxue took action, but they didn't even see how Qian Lingxue killed. After looking again, they found that there was murderous intent in Qian Lingxue's eyes.
The dead are still alive. I don’t know where this woman is a strong man.
"I'm asking you where are the rest of you?" Qian Lingxue asked again.
"I...we don't know. This girl, you are..."
Qian Lingxue's sword edge drew several sword lights, and the sword light fell, and people kept falling to the ground.
A trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the strong man who was still talking, and the rest of the words choked in his throat. He turned around and saw the dead people on the ground behind him. He then realized that among the more than ten people, he was the only one of them alive.
A shallow water stain on the pants slowly spread.
"I'll ask again, where are the other people in you? Where are the leaders?" Qian Lingxue asked.
The strong man's legs were weak and he fell down: "I said...I said...we, we, our two teams, we are the first team, and there is also a team of leaders in the head. We went to the village early in the morning... early in the morning."
Qian Lingxue waved his sword, and the man fell into a pool of blood without having a moment to beg for mercy.
More than a dozen people fell to the ground, and Qian Lingxue turned into a stream of light, regardless of the consumption of demonic power, rushed towards the village as fast as possible.
Don't have any trouble... Never have any trouble.
Qian Lingxue prayed over and over again in her heart.
The flowing light shone through the sky, and Qianlingxue flew rapidly, and it still took a lot of time to rush back to the vicinity of the village.
When we passed through a forest, the place of the village came into view...
The blazing flames burned in the village, and the fire was shining in the sky.
Burning houses, trampled fields.
There were screams and wails in the fire.
People holding weapons are passing through the village. Qian Lingxue's eyes are not the world on earth, but rather a miserable purgatory.
She was suddenly stunned.
Time seems to be back ten years ago.
The thin girl knelt in the snow and looked at the burning hell in the distance.
Some people hold blades in their hands to show their power, while others fall in a pool of blood and cry constantly.
Just like that time, it was like a time retracing, and the same scene was happening in front of one's own eyes.
Always as calm as her, her delicate body trembled constantly at this moment...
She was also trembling ten years ago, but she was timid at that time, but now she was not the same.
The masked scarf slowly fell, the black hair gradually fluttered, and the hem of the clothes was automatically without wind.
The buzzing sound of the sword, before she could swing the sword, the sword edge sounded like a coming alive.
Qian Lingxue turned into a stunning light and stabbed away, like an invincible sword piercing into the fire curtain.
Screams kept coming from the village. In front of a wooden house, a strong man slapped Aunt Yue in the face twice, holding Xiao Yue'er in one hand.
Xiao Yue'er cried constantly.
"Please, please let her go..."
"What's the name? I'll kill you again. I'll see this little girl is very smart. I'll help you raise her after you turn around."
Many people carrying long swords and swords come and go, carrying various food bags and restraining all kinds of property.
Many people on the ground fell in pools of blood, and there were women whining and sobbing.
The man carrying Xiao Yue'er laughed wildly: "I haven't been here for only two years, but your village has saved a lot of good things, haha..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed forward in front of him, and the strong man was hit by the figure.
Xiao Yue'er was dragged back to Aunt Yue's hand by a force. Qian Lingxue's sword pierced through the strong man's chest and pushed him back quickly.
The strong man was also a demon master, and he hadn't even realized what was going on at this moment. He looked down and saw a long sword piercing through his chest. The person holding the sword was a woman who was so beautiful that she was also so fierce that she was indescribable.
The sword edge shook, and the powerful demonic power instantly thorned the man into a flying mist.
The movement here also disturbed the others. Everyone looked sideways and saw Qian Lingxue standing in the middle of the blood mist.
The blood color sets off her beauty, making this scene look particularly weird.
The monsters have been entrenched in the mountains and forests outside the village for several years, but the villagers still don’t know.
The monster attacked people, and only a few people were injured. The village, which had been basically safe and sound for two years, turned into a sea of fire because of these people.
Is it a monster that cannibals or a human being cannibal?
Qian Lingxue waved his sword, and each sword contained the ultimate sword intent. Not to mention ordinary people, even demon masters, they would be cut into pieces by the sword intent after touching them.
Each of her swords would kill a thief.
In the fire and blood, the Qianling Snow sword is flying, as if dancing a beautiful dance.
This feeling has been felt before.
She was born in the north and her place of residence was destroyed by bandits. When she became a land demon master, the first thing she did after inheriting the Heavenly Demon Source Stone was to return to the north.
At that time, she found the nest of the bandits and killed like today.
In Long Wenmu's eyes or Qing'er's eyes, those who were by her probably thought she was gentle by nature, but who had seen her other side?
The broken limbs and broken arms spread all over the ground. There were dozens of bandits entering the village this time. Although there were quite a few people, there were not many demon masters. They were all mortals, so how could they resist Qian Lingxue's sword?
The battle situation became one-sided, and in front of Qian Lingxue, those people could not even escape.
The crowd fled in panic, but was killed one by one by Qian Lingxue.
"Wait, wait, don't kill me... I'll give you whatever you want..."
The one who begged for mercy was a top-grade little demon master. Among this group of people, he was the one with the highest cultivation level and the one with the most gorgeous clothes.
Qian Lingxue slashed with a sword, and before the man could say anything, his head had already rolled down...
Qian Lingxue maintained the sword swing posture for a long time, and the sword edge swayed, and the blood on the sword body was swung away...
As this man fell, all the foreign invaders were killed.
A cold demonic power spread out, and the fires around him were extinguished one after another.
The village was silent, and Qian Lingxue stood in a dazzling pool of blood with a sword, with corpses scattered beside her. Many village names looked dull.
When everything was settled, the long hair of the snow fluttered slowly fell.
This was the second time she had lost her mind because of anger.
Put away your sword and walk through the broken earth.
Not only the corpses of the bandits, but also the bodies of many villagers, who were all dead under the bandits' swords.
Aunt Yue and Xiao Yue'er were not seriously injured, but Qian Lingxue saw many familiar people lying in blood.
Subai's hand grabbed a little, and a guilty look appeared on her haggard and pale face. If I could come here early, if I could leave one day late, this would not be the result...
While she was silent, many villagers surrounded her.
Qian Lingxue's brows drooped, knowing that no matter how much she said, it would be useless. She turned around silently, turned her back to everyone staring at her, and prepared to leave.
"Sister Qian, don't leave." Xiao Yue'er said in a crying voice.
Qian Lingxue paused, her back facing everyone, and her face was filled with deep depression. She stayed here, but only misfortune was brought to her. Wherever she went, she would be in peace...
"Yes, Miss Qian, I heard that you killed monsters and saved us before. This time you saved us again. You are our savior, so you might as well stay." Someone continued.
"Miss Qian, we know that you have a noble status, and maybe this place cannot be seen by you. But if the girl has no place to go, please stay."
"Yes, stay."
There were pleading sounds around.
Qian Lingxue looked at her blood-stained hands and her delicate body trembled faintly.
At this time, Xiao Yueer's petite figure suddenly pounced into her arms.
Qian Lingxue was stunned. Seeing Xiao Yueer's face full of tears, a heartstring in her heart seemed to be hit hard.
Her hands were still holding a sword, and her hands were covered in blood...
Hesitated several times and reached out his hand.
It was not until Xiao Yue'er's tears penetrated her clothes that the hardness in her heart finally melted. She squatted down and gently hugged the petite person.