Xue Chanyu could clearly feel Qin Ming's murderous intention: "You have already compromised with Tang Tianque, are you going to go back on your word? Are you still a man?"
"You, Xue Chanyu, have actually fallen to relying on other people's promises to survive?" Qin Ming walked into the canyon, bringing golden light and cold murderous aura. ggaawwx "I just left during the day. I didn't say I would spare you, let alone whom I would compromise with! Xue Chanyu, can't you even see through this?"
The reason why he left during the day was because he wanted to save face for Tang Tianque and did not want to have too much trouble with the royal family. After all, the royal family had not officially decided on its attitude towards the Northern Territory. He could ignore himself but he could not ignore his family. Secondly, leaving in public was to make those present believe that he gave up and did not kill Xue Chanyu. As for how Xue Chanyu died later, no matter what happened to him. Even if the Xue family suspected it afterwards, they could not find any suitable evidence.
"What a treacherous Qin Ming." Xue Chanyu looked angrily at the approaching Qin Ming. I didn't even consider this? My mood has been completely messed up recently, and I have no basic sense of defense.
"Give you some dignity and commit suicide." Qin Ming was cold and decisive. Things had reached this point and there was no possibility of turning back.
"You can't escape even if I die! No matter how clean you are, you will be suspected of doing it later. When the time comes, the Xue family will not spare you, and neither will Tang Tianque."
Qin Ming sneered: "Are you begging for mercy? Or are you scared?"
"I'm reminding you that if I die, you will be the first person buried with me. Even if the royal family decides to spare you, my Xue family will become a nightmare for you and Thunder City." Xue Chanyu doesn't want to die, but she will never Begging for mercy does not mean surrendering.
Qin Ming walked towards Xue Chanyu: "No one will come to save you today, and no one can save you. If you can't do it yourself, should I do it for you?"
"I advise you to seriously consider the consequences."
"You didn't think about the consequences when you killed me, and I don't need to kill you."
Xue Chanyu's eyes changed, and she was on high alert: "Stop your so-called attitude, don't you just want to increase your bargaining chips? Tell me, what do you want and how do you want to negotiate?"
"I don't want anything, just..." Qin Ming suddenly took action, and the cold sword edge ruthlessly swept across Xue Chanyu's neck. It was as fast as light, and it flashed away until the Dayan Ancient Sword was retracted and faced downwards. Only then did he hear the faint whistle of the sword and the wind: "Your life."
Xue Chanyu covered her neck and staggered back, but the blood couldn't stop flowing from her throat and stained her hands red. Fear finally welled up in her cold eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but what came out was gurgling blood bubbles.
The colorful butterfly was frightened and wanted to carry Xue Chanyu away, but its head was cut off by Qin Ming's sharp sword. Its huge body threw itself forward weakly, and Xue Chanyu also fell into the wet grass.
Colorful Huandie and Xue Chanyu were both at the end of their strength and had no strength to compete with Qin Ming.
Qin Ming stood in front of Xue Chanyu with his sword in hand: "In the garden of Bawang Mansion, I told you that we still have room for relaxation. There is no need to make things like this. You gave up the opportunity yourself."
Xue Chanyu was lying in the grass, holding her throat, unable to hold back the blood. She looked at Qin Ming intently, her eyes gradually starting to lose focus. died? How could I die! No, it's not true.
Qin Ming's sword almost cut off her neck, his attack was ruthless and he didn't hold back at all. "You can be proud, but you can't be arrogant. You are only allowed to kill others, and others are not allowed to kill you? There is no such truth in the world! You must be prepared to be killed before killing. This is called survival!"
Until the last moment, Xue Chanyu did not believe that Qin Ming would kill her, nor did she believe that she would die. However, she just carried this pitiful pride and sank into the darkness forever and ever.
Qin Ming looked at Xue Chanyu's body with slightly complicated eyes, but without any pity.
After solving Xue Chanyu, there is still a more difficult opponent, Wen Tiancheng!
Xue Chanyu seems to be very powerful, but actually has a fatal weakness. Her own actual combat ability is not strong, she is more controlling the spirit demon fighting. Qin Ming, on the other hand, has a certain resistance to the power of colorful phantom butterflies, illusions, and the Black Golden Ape, and is especially good at melee combat.
To a certain extent, it can restrain her!
In the eyes of outsiders, Xue Chanyu's "Three Contracts" and Wen Tiancheng's "Three Seas of Qi" are extremely powerful innate powers, but for Qin Ming, Wen Tiancheng is more threatening to him, with three different seas of qi. Three different types of energy can not only display offensive attacks individually, but also combine attacks. Moreover, Qin Ming's killing of Xue Chanyu now reminds Wen Tiancheng that once they fight in the future, Wen Tiancheng may not have any reservations and will no longer play arrogant games.
"Are you worried about Wen Tiancheng? Hehe, he hates you so much that his teeth itch. If Zi Mo and the others fall into his hands, they may lose their virginity."
"Can't you think of something better?"
"Reality is often cruel."
Qin Ming inspected the body of Colorful Fantasy Butterfly, took out a thumb-sized blood essence from it, threw it to the little turtle and put it away: "We need to discuss something?"
"Put it out!" The little turtle licked the blood essence, his mouth clucking with unfinished content, "What a good thing, keep it for my precious tiger cub."
"Isn't there a lot of space in the turtle shell?"
"of course."
"Put the baggage away for me. It's inconvenient to move around if it's hanging on me."
"What a beautiful idea! My turtle shell is a sacred weapon. It can only hold the best spiritual essence and the water of life, but not the rest. Do you think it's a grocery store?"
"Then can you give me a space container?"
"Here." The little turtle flicked his claws and threw something to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming was startled. He just said it casually. Did he really give it to him? A black ring finger is cool in the hand. It is very light, as if it has no weight. It feels very strange. It is obviously holding it in the hand, but it seems not to exist. Apart from the texture on the surface, there is nothing special about the wrench finger: "Is this a space container?"
"It's a small gadget. There's not a lot of space. It's okay to put some clothes and food."
"Is this really a space container?" Qin Ming asked again, still a little unbelievable. When did the little turtle become so talkative
"Don't treat your little ancestor as your ancestor. There are so many treasures in our turtle shell." The little turtle put away the blood essence. The little turtle stretched out its claws lazily, and a 'free fall' pierced the pocket inside Qin Ming's chest. inside. "Drip blood! Recognize the master! From now on, it will be connected with your thoughts. When you feel comfortable serving me, I will give you a bigger one."
Qin Ming followed the little turtle's instructions and found his master by dripping blood. There seemed to be something in his head, which was connected to the thumb space, and he seemed to be able to see the space inside. It's really not that big, about three to five meters in length, width and height, but it's enough. In these days of constant fighting, his animal skin baggage has been replaced many times, and almost all of the clothes and items inside have been lost. I have always wanted to have a space container, but I didn't expect to get it so easily.
For the first time, Qin Ming felt that the little turtle was of some use.
suddenly
Qin Ming was startled to hear subtle footsteps behind him, his whole body tensed involuntarily, and he frowned and turned around.
At the entrance of the canyon, a thick old tree blocks the side space. The cold moonlight shines on it. The breeze blows, and the blue leaves of the tree are sparkling, beautiful and clear. A tall girl is standing under the tree. She is beautiful, like peonies blooming under the moon. She is bright and noble. Her black outfit outlines her curvy figure. Her nobility is more sexy, but it is covered by a thick bloody cloak. It is covered, and you can only vaguely see some beautiful scenery.
The girl was watching the situation in the valley with great interest. Her eyes as bright as stars fell on Xue Chanyu, and she opened her mouth lightly: "You really killed her."