Thunder accompanied by torrential rain ravaged the world. It also added more crises to the night.

In such a harsh environment, a horse galloped in a thunderstorm. The rider just thought, faster, faster.

The horse galloped into a remote farmyard, and flew down from the horse, heading straight for a house.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a "pop".

"Ouch, spare your life! Miss spare your life! ”

Hearing the word Miss, the man breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Caught up! I pushed the door open heavily, but I was startled by the situation in the house.

There were six people in the room, a teenage girl, covered in blood, holding a stool in her hand, raised it high and slammed it down. But due to his weak strength, he smashed it several times, and the other party was still wailing.

"Say, 'Who told you to harm me?'

"Yes......" Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone's eyes were all looking at the door.

"Escort Xu, save us. Miss is crazy! ”

"Who are you?" Qijing looked at the visitor, frowning slightly. One moment ago, she had just killed a level 10 zombie with her teammates, and the next moment, she was stabbed in the back by her teammates.

She thought she was going to die, but when she opened her eyes, she was here.

The man was holding a dagger, ready to stab her in the chest.

She is the god of killing in the last days, and her majesty brooks no provocation. Whoever dares to raise a sword against her must accept her wrath.

But now, someone interrupted her.

"Miss Hui. The subordinate is the guard of Shangshu Mansion, Xu Wenfeng. ”

"What is Shangshu Mansion?" Qijing looked at it coldly, and the stool in his hand was raised again and slammed down. She was a little surprised when she hit the target. She also thought that this Xu Wenfeng would stop it. As a result, he didn't move, and even had some expectations.

"It's a long story."

"Then don't talk about it." Qijing turned around: "Say, who sent you to kill me?" Glancing at Xu Wenfeng, "Don't say it, die." ”

"Boom!" There was a thunderclap, and a bright light flashed. The sword was unsheathed, blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground, and death was not blinked.

"Murder Miss, damn it."

Qijing dropped the stool, stepped aside, and picked up another, a woman covered in blood. Although I don't know what the identity of this person is, since she was conscious, she is the only one who has been protecting her.

Now, his body is scarred, and there is one that pierces into his heart, only half an inch away from his heart.

"Escort Xu, huh? Everyone else is the one who plotted against me. ”

Xu Wenfeng stiffened slightly, glanced at her with a complicated expression, and once again took out his sword, and there were three more dead corpses.

Qijing grinned, "Dispose of these corpses." ”

"Yes." Watching Xu Wenfeng leave, Qijing hugged the weak woman in front of him, and tapped his fingers on the wound in her heart. A faint blue light, invisible to the naked eye, flickered into her wound.

The blood slowly stopped, and the wound slowly closed and healed. Only the superficial wounds on the outside that need to be recuperated are left, and then they stop.

And during this time, some memories of the original owner also came out. By the way, she was accepted.

The original owner's name was Ji Qijing, and the injured woman was her biological mother Ji. His biological father's name is Su Youliang, and he is still the secretary of the military department. Su Youliang was originally a poor family, but once he gained power, he divorced his wife and daughter, and climbed another high branch.

Qijing followed his mother's surname.

Su Youniang was afraid that she would be unwilling, so she kept people in captivity on Zhuangzi and sent people to keep an eye on them. Now Ji Qijing is thirteen years old, and the housekeeper who is waiting for her suddenly wants to kill her. God has eyes, and this qiē was destroyed by the seven scenes that traveled from another world.

It's just that this Xu escort came strangely, and the action of killing the mouth was also done neatly. Qijing carried Ji to the next room and patiently waited for Xu Wenfeng to explain to her.