A sneer appeared on Qiao Jing's indifferent face, "You ask me what I'm cooking? I'm running out of food, do you two big men still want to stay in the little woman's room?" Qiao Jing looked at Qiao Xuan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ahh

Ahem, Qiao Xuan coughed, and his body had recovered as before. got up and picked up Qiao Min, who was still struggling, and said, "Thank you little girl for your hospitality!

This Qiao Xuan still regarded himself as an outsider in the end, Qiao Jing was not angry, let go of the door and let them go out, Qiao Min still refused to admit defeat when he passed by: "Sister, you are too partial, you have a new brother and forget my old brother!"

Bang! The answer to Qiao Min was the closing of the iron door.

"Qiao Min, you should also be a reliable person!" Qiao Jing said silently to the iron door. Qiao Jing is both happy and worried about Qiao Min's slippery temperament, happy that he is clever and eccentric, and some small things can often be avoided, and the worry is that the real accident is definitely a fatal thing.

"Old man, are you all right? You won't suddenly braid, will you?"

"Even if you die, I won't die! You little rabbit!

...

In the room, the sound of the two people getting farther and farther away was heard. When Qiao Xuan and Qiao Min walked away, Qiao Jing condensed a mirror through the red mist.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Jing stepped into it.

"Conquer the Kingdom of God, another world, I, King Qiao Jing, are here!"

......

The sun in another world is in the sky, and it is noon.

The people on the streets took refuge from the scorching heat, except for the covered carriages, there were only two or three pedestrians on the streets, and stray cats and dogs were also struggling in the dark corners.

In one of the pitch-black rooms on the third floor of the attic belonging to the Namo family, a one-man tall red mirror appeared out of thin air on a money bag that had fallen to the ground.

Then a beautiful long leg stepped out of the red mirror.

"Another world!" Qiao Jing had just come out when a powerful red mist gathered on her body, and the red mist had expanded to cover the entire room.

These red mist indicate the extent to which she can use her power, equivalent to the dominance of this world.

This other world is like the space kingdom supported by the fragment of the godhead of Old Man Zeng, which can be reached in any area, and these red mist are the ticket to enter.

"But is it really that simple?" Qiao Jing looked outside, the sun was shining outside, and in the three-story attic house, some open wooden windows came in through some golden light, and the sunlight that formed a circle of light on the wooden planks on the golden light ground was really not enough, and it could not remove the gloomy atmosphere in this house.

Just as Qiao Jing was looking, a black-robed man wearing a clown mask appeared in the corridor behind Qiao Jing, he shook the copper bell in his hand, poked his head into the room and said to Qiao Jing in the room: "It's late at night, lost child, follow the guide, Jiji!" The clown's voice echoed in Qiao Jing's ears like a night owl.

Qiao Jing turned around and saw such a black-robed man with a clown mask, Qiao Jing could feel that there were more than a dozen people of different sizes behind him, just in that corridor, everything in his fog range could be seen clearly, and the two heads exposed behind the clown in the house were recognized by Qiao Jing at a glance as the two homeless people who were discussing the corner to settle here at night, at this time they were both blind, and they were like walking corpses.

This clown exudes an aura that makes Qiao Jing sick all over his body, and even the headless shadow he saw that night is better than him.

Then the clown said to another corner of the house, "It's late at night, lost child, follow the guide!"

Only then did Qiao Jing understand that this strange guy didn't rely on his eyes to see. It should be seen in some special way, he can't see Qiao Jing.

This guy who made Qiao Jing disgusted finally retracted his head and shook the copper bell and left. Then Qiao Jing saw a group of lifeless corpse-like people, following him and flashing past the door.

This kind of guy is too weird, even if Qiao Jing feels that he can crush him from the level, he is not prepared to do this, this kind of guy is still less troublesome.

Qiao Jing's black eyes were filled with mist, and tears rolled in her eyes, "It's really hypocritical and weak..."Countless critical voices, the consciousness of justice exploded in his mind...

"No, I'm not a slave of justice!" Qiao Jing ran to the window anyway, just in time to see the clown under the attic walking around the corner with a group of people.

At this time, Qiao Jing thought of a lot, and countless pictures bloomed in her mind, including dreams on the blue moon, dreams since childhood, the fear of her sister and brother being alone at home when she was a child, and Qiao Xuan's worries about her future brother when she said the hexagram.

"Damn!"

Time stood still, and a white bamboo sickle appeared in Qiao Jing's hand, and then the sickle became smaller and turned into a transparent fan, and the fan became sharper and turned into a sword, Qiao Jing's hands held this sword, and slashed down with a sword.

The sword is born from the heart!

Boom! Qiao Jing's sword didn't have any fancy behind, it was a straight sword above the level, cutting the entire three-story attic in half, slashing through the body of the damn clown, and the continued force also cut the small lake in the inner courtyard in front of him.

Qiao Jing saw the clown disappear into the sword, stepped into the air and ran quickly over there, only to find that the people who followed the clown had all died and had no life, and the clown had been broken into pieces in the sword he had just made, and there was no way to survive.

"It's dead!" Qiao Jing's heart was relieved, and the righteous interrogation in her heart slowly dissipated, and some voices that seemed to be praising came out of the original interrogation.

"Phew!" Qiao Jing hates this kind of hypocritical and disgusting guy the most. She withdrew her sword, and the sliced attic behind her collapsed in the middle.

"I hate myself, how unfortunate it must be!" Qiao Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, she had such a powerful power, but she didn't have the heart of a strong person to match, she didn't have her own unique personality, even Yan Bai was countless times better than herself.

"Hey, you're the one who broke my doll?"

Just when Qiao Jing felt sorry for herself, a young man's voice suddenly came from in front of her.

Qiao Jing looked up and saw a young king with the clown mask wearing the same red mist as himself sitting on the arch of the courtyard, and he looked at Qiao Jing while tossing the stone in his hand.

"Are you?" Qiao Jing asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters..." The young king in the clown mask threw the stone into the small lake that was a large section of the lake shorter, poof! A few times, the young king in the clown mask teleported and disappeared, and Qiao Jing's ears still had his unfinished words coming: "The important thing is that you have crossed the line!"

"Inexplicable!"

Qiao Jing's impression of this young king is extremely bad, and the clown mask makes Qiao Jing feel like a murderer towards him. However, when she didn't know the rules of the king of this world, she didn't take the initiative.

Qiao Jing didn't know at all, and no one told her, but seriously, the ordinary king Qiao Jing didn't care about it anymore, just like the young king in the clown mask just now, the energy fluctuation on his body was strong or weak, Qiao Jing could judge at a glance that he could still kill him at a cost.

"He also saw that the fog around me was too strong, so he retreated..."

Qiao Jing thought so in her heart.

"I hope you don't come to me again, otherwise it will be your death to meet again..."Qiao Jing thought in her heart. Thinking like this, the young king in the clown mask who left just now was not frightened.

He teleported directly to a mage tower and appeared, the dark mage tower was full of blood, and even at his feet there were several warm corpses, and there were two or three dark shadow people standing in front of him.

"I've found a lone king!" said the clown-masked young king.

"She has a weapon that can freeze space, it should be a Taoist soldier..."

The three black shadows all moved, and one of them walked to the front and saw the slightest light shining through the opaque glass window, and it could be seen that he was the Qi-raising swordsman who had been defeated in the game of death and life, "The sword is mine!"

The swordsman thought about it, and the reason for his final defeat should be attributed to the fact that his weapons were not as good as the blonde king.

"Hmph, you're just a loser!!," the other king sneered, "you're nothing but our vassal!"

"Although Qingzhu speaks rudely, his words are not rough!" The black shadow revealed that it was a scar-faced man carrying the Yellow Dragon Treasure Knife.

The other one was a thin man wearing many runes as patterned clothes, these two people would definitely be recognized if Qiao Jing was in person, they were both following the little fifth father's followers at that time.

The swordsman's qi cultivation kung fu is very good, and he was ridiculed by the two and just silently stepped aside.

"Okay, that kind of thing, each according to his ability! I also brought a few souls, and cleaned up this mage tower first while it was alive!" The young king in the clown mask came out at the right time to solve the siege, and in this small team, the thin man and the scar man are obviously in the same group, and they have their own swordsmen to fight separately.

"Hey, hey!"

"It's extreme! it's extreme!" said the thin man Qingzhu and the scar man.

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