“Who are you?”
A suspicious voice came out from nowhere.
She couldn’t help but feel surprised, so she lifted her head up. She had no time to look at the person whom she spoke with carefully. She heard another cold voice, “Deal with it.”
"What?!" She thought.
Before she could even respond, she felt a gasp of wind over her head.
"Seems unfriendly." She added.
Her body reacted faster than her mind.
Her dexterous body turned back, perfectly avoiding the attack from the other side.
With her hand, she watched the man in front of her.
He was dressed in a black suit and every corner of his clothes was smoothed to the point of no folds. His hair was combed neatly with no trace of mess.
His face was beautiful and innocent, but his breath was more conspicuous than his appearance.
It’s too cold!
Whether the expression or the look of a person, it seemed as if there was general apathy.
It will be safe to say that he may be a person, but he was more like a robot with no emotions.
There were no second thoughts for Zhong Qing except for the fact of “dealing with” the man’s mouth.
That time, the man seemed to be a bit difficult to approach.
She wandered on her own thoughts and looked around quickly. By the furnishings, she knew that the place was a private home and it was very likely that it was a man’s home!
She began to say, “I didn’t intend to pass here. Everything was just a misunderstanding…”
“Deal with me so you do not see the blood.” He said with a cold tone.
He did not listen to her explanation. The man condescendingly looked at her and continued to give orders.
Zhong Qing was staggering.
"This is so unreasonable! What does the word 'do not deal with' even mean?" She thought.
She did not ignore the intention of killing by the other person’s tone. That treatment was not something else. It was obviously what he wanted.
Her life!
After some time, she felt a little provoked in her heart.
It will be uncomfortable for anyone to be treated so unfairly.
A lean figure behind the man came out.
It was a man who was not an astonishing one. He walked in the street never noticeable.
But Zhong Qing did not ignore him.
Her identity in this world was a bit strange as it was a sword soul of an ancient sword.
The artifacts used to cultivate the soul. Since the ancient times, the ancient sword was being reborn for thousands of years.
Zhong Qing was the soul of the sword that was born that day. That ancient sword was collected by the male master at home.
The sword was the weapon of the emperors and it was extra sensitive to a murderous nature.
Between a few short thoughts, Zhong Qing was informed of her identity and the basic information of the man.
Such a man…
She once again looked up with a look that's somewhat stunned instantly. She became cold and arrogant, “Handled me? It depends on you.”
She looked at the man who was coming towards her and refused to go back.
The crowd only felt the shadow of the shadow, and in return, the man was lying on the ground. His arm was turned at an abnormal angle. It was apparently unloaded.
Zhong Qing was to step on the so-called San Ye while staring at the man in front of her. She laughed carelessly, “Listen San Ye! who need a private bodyguard. I came to recommend.”
The man finally looked at her for the first time, and said to her side, “You go first.”
That time, he obviously wanted to try her skill.
He looked at Zhong Qing and said with a cold tone, “Even if you are not qualified, I will still kill you.”