Hiding in the library, being praised by the loli apprentice as the Emperor Huang

I heard the conversation between the two.

Zhao Jingshu couldn't help but feel angry. She was only eleven years old, and these people had such evil hearts.

Are Qigong practitioners very strong?

She can now defeat cultivators who have just entered the foundation-building stage.

If you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try.

The black-faced young man came quietly behind Zhao Jingshu with a rag in his hand. There was a sleeping pill on the rag in his hand. Once it was covered on the mouth and nose, the person would faint within three seconds.

When the time comes, you can do whatever you want!

"You little brat, I'm the top disciple of Emperor Huang Tian. If even a bunch of you can defeat me, wouldn't my master be very embarrassed?" Zhao Jingshu sneered.

The monk followed the black-faced young man, his body already becoming excited. Although he had slept with many women, he had never been with such a beautiful girl...

Just as the black-faced young man walked behind Zhao Jingshu, the Yuanshui sword suddenly flew out of Zhao Jingshu's hand.

"die!"

The sword in his hand stabbed backwards fiercely.

The black-faced young man was hit in the abdomen by the sword without paying attention. Under the activation of the Yuanshui Jue, Yuanshui weighing a thousand pounds flowed from the sword into the opponent's abdomen, and then irrigated the whole body.

Just for a moment.

The black-faced young man fell to the ground as his eyes went dark, and his whole body became swollen, looking like a thin dog.

(细狗: Internet slang, generally refers to a skinny man)

But now he looks like a 500-pound fat man.

"Hello! Weren't you going to attack me just now? Why are you standing there in a daze?"

(Zhao Jingshu has also learned some Earth languages ​​from Zhang Wei over the years)

The monk acted as if he had seen a ghost.

This is not a little girl at all; she is clearly an old witch in disguise.

"Senior, this has nothing to do with me. It's all this person's idea. I was just bewitched by him."

"Really?" Zhao Jingshu sneered. She had heard the conversation clearly. How could she not know whether it was a bewitchment or not?

She stood up, stared at the young monk and said, "My master said that those who have bad intentions towards you should either be killed or made to suffer extreme pain. I don't have the ability of my master, so I can only kill you!"

Upon seeing this, the young monk immediately stepped back a few steps and a copper bell appeared in his hand.

He then began to ring the bell vigorously.

"Is this what Master talked about before, shaking people? I really saw it."

"die!"

Zhao Jingshu's Yuanshui sword flew out of her hand. Although she was only in the late stage of Qi training, she could still perform the sword-controlling technique.

This young cultivator was obviously a wild cultivator. He didn't know many skills and didn't even know how to block or defend.

When the sword came towards him, he subconsciously used his arm to block it.

The outcome can be imagined.

The Yuanshui Sword seemed to have its own spirit. Not only did it pierce the opponent's arm, it also pierced the opponent's chest.

Thousands of kilograms of water poured into the opponent's body.

Only for a moment.

The opponent's body instantly swelled up like a balloon. When the Yuan Shui entered his body, it absorbed all of his spiritual power in an instant.

"You...will die a horrible death!"

After saying this, he fell to the ground dead.

And that's it.

Three young monks came here with a woman in blue tied up. They were all wild monks with low strength and could not fly at all.

"You dare to harm my junior brother, you deserve to die!"

Zhao Jingshu turned around and saw the three low-level monks, and the woman in blue was tied up and thrown on the ground.

They all had knives in their hands, and the woman in blue must have been robbed by them.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhao Jingshu pointed at the dead young monk on the ground and said, "Look how tragically he died. You are about the same strength as him, so you can't beat me!"

One of the cultivators stepped forward with a long sword in his hand and said, "He is only in the middle stage of Qi training, so it is normal for him to be killed by you. The three of us are in the late stage of Qi training, and we can fight even the foundation-building cultivators. You are only in the late stage of Qi training, so what is there to be afraid of!"

This monk was not so arrogant and domineering, and his words were rather gentle.

Lack of masculinity.

Three cultivators surrounded Zhao Jingshu tightly. These three were all wild cultivators. Today, they met a warlord's daughter, so they killed the guards and snatched her away.

Unexpectedly, just after capturing the rich girl, a female monk appeared.

They don’t care about the life or death of their junior brother. If he dies, he dies. It’s no big deal.

All three are in the late stage of Qi training.

Zhao Jingshu didn't feel much pressure either.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, go ahead!"

The three monks slashed at Zhao Jingshu with long swords in their hands, but they did not use their full strength. They were all on guard against each other. If Zhao Jingshu became strong, they would immediately abandon their brothers and run for their lives.

Zhao Jingshu waved her hand and the Yuanshui Sword quickly flew back to her hand. She was not afraid at all when the three cultivators attacked her.

She dodged the long swords of the three monks with just one dodge, and the Yuanshui sword in her hand began to spin like a fan, and her figure shuttled around the three monks.

Just for a moment.

Zhao Jingshu appeared five meters away from the three monks.

"die!"

The three monks were cut in the abdomen and thought it was just a superficial injury, but unexpectedly their internal organs were destroyed by a strange force.

Their bodies instantly became swollen.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

With three sounds of falling to the ground, the three monks died on the spot.

The tied woman in blue looked horrified.

This girl, who was much younger than herself, actually had such agile skills. She killed people smoothly, just like a martial arts swordsman.

"Done!"

Clapping her hands, Zhao Jingshu put the Yuanshui Sword back into the space bracelet. Just as she was about to walk towards the woman in blue to untie her, a voice was heard.

"Space bracelet! It's not an ordinary item!"

Zhao Jingshu looked behind her suddenly. She didn't know when a man in black robe appeared behind her. This man in black robe made her feel familiar.

If you think about it carefully, the aura of this man in black robe is exactly the same as that of the evil sect elder you met at the border of Great Yan Kingdom before.

"A member of an evil sect?" Zhao Jingshu asked in surprise.

The man in black robe was surprised. He didn't expect that a little girl who was still wet behind the ears could know that he was a member of the evil sect.

"Little girl, you are quite knowledgeable. I am very interested in your bracelet. How about giving it to me? I can spare your life! Wait... You actually have a top-grade water spirit root!"

Only then did the man in black robe notice Zhao Jingshu's top-grade water spiritual root.

"The little girl has good aptitude. How about becoming my disciple? I am the second in command of the evil sect, and I have reached the level of a spirit!"

Zhao Jingshu also knew that the man in black robe was quite powerful, but she did not take him seriously at all.

"A Divine Transformation cultivator? This is too weak. You dare to accept a disciple with this level of strength? Aren't you misleading the students?"