Paris?! Why did Paris, who had been in the ruins of Huttonmar, come here?

Xie Jing has never seen an NPC brushing a map.

So he followed.

Paris felt the man behind her follow, she didn't care, and continued to kill the monster and dig down the most valuable magic stone.

Sewer princess, this is not a complimentary name, Paris has lived in the dark streets since she was a child, has seen a lot of dirt and darkness, and has also gained the ability to protect herself.

She knew that she was not bad, although she was not a sinking fish, in the ruins, some gangsters who didn't know their names were also greedy for their bodies, but those people were also kicked by her and burst the third leg and couldn't be a man from now on.

Living alone in the ruins, Paris does not envy others who have beautiful clothes and makeup, as long as she works hard to live, she earns every day.

The white hair swayed, and the delicate little hands erupted with unimaginable power, hammering the monster's head, and the fist wind stirred the ground.

Sweat slid down her white neck and into her deep ravines.

Revealing clothes can attract a lot of uninformed thugs, and for a long time, Paris barely survived on the supplies sent to her door.

As for the cowardly thugs, they were all thrown into the dungeon by her.

For Paris, the human heart is a symbol of darkness, she never trusts anyone, but she can use anyone, and all the purpose is to live for her.

She needs gold to live, she needs food, and in the days when the thugs won't deliver it to her door, Paris needs to earn it herself.

No one wants to come to this dangerous ruin occupied by monsters, perhaps, everyone who comes is to prove that they are skilled in swordsmanship or strong in martial arts, and no one is like her to survive.

The Magic Stone is a very valuable ore, and every time she digs one, Paris can live for a day.

"Drink!"

With a flick of her thigh, a whip kick shattered a monster's head, and Paris fell lightly to the ground, pulling out her tools and starting to dig the Magic Stone.

She felt that the man behind her had been following her, hanging not far away, not knowing what to do.

Paris had no recollection of the man she had ever seen in the tavern, and she had neither the time nor the other mind to remember an inconsequential person, who was rich looking at the man's dress.

The rich have a natural psychological advantage over the poor, and Paris doesn't like that.

It's not that there are no rich people who take a fancy to him, the big fat nobleman who once ran a shopping mall in Huttonmar told him that he wanted to marry her, but he was also kicked away by Paris.

She hates and hates all nobles.

Her experience as a child made her no longer trust others, and in this world, only she is the most reliable.

Paris decided that if the man approached her, she would slap the hard ore in front of her in his face.

However, Xie Jing did not come closer.

He just watched Paris's actions.

He had also heard of Paris, the princess of the sewers, from Golantis and others.

Or even worse, the stinky ditch princess.

A different kind of beauty.

Xie Jing saw the beauty of a girl's self-reliance in a dirty and filthy slum that tried her best to live, not to mention her natural beauty, and still being able to keep her heart unpolluted.

Xie Jing was wondering how to talk to Paris.

Such a sensitive and rebellious woman, if she stepped forward to talk directly, she might be slapped in the face with a brick, and Xie Jing would not have a good chance.

Another group of monsters appeared, and Paris put away the Magic Brake Stone that she had dug up, stood up, and pulled out a small dagger.

It's her usual weapon, but once she fights, anything can be used as a weapon in her hands.

A sword aura flashed, stabbing -

All the monsters were sliced open with a single knife and vanished, leaving behind only a blob of light containing gold coins or materials.

Paris glanced at Xie Jing coldly, did not speak, nor did she bend down to pick up something on the ground, but stepped over directly, walked to the red stone crystal in the distance and dug it up again.

This is one of the rules of life on the street, and it is definitely not greedy!

There is no pie falling from the sky, and food that is not paid is poisonous!

Paris, who has lived in the streets since she was a child, naturally knows this truth, she doesn't know what Xie Jing wants to do, so naturally she won't accept Xie Jing's gift easily.

Even if it's kind, it's almsgiving!

Heh, a disgusting act of condescension, Paris's sense of Xie Jing in her heart is even worse.

Xie Jing didn't care about what was on the ground, but walked up directly.

"Hello... My name is..."

Before the words could be spoken, a brick flew from the ground, and Paris's figure was like a leopard, and the orange-red brick was thrown towards Xie Jing's face with the sound of whirring wind.

Raising his sword to block it, Xie Jing felt a chill coming from his lower body again.

Leaping to the side, dodging the ferocious blow to the leg, he saw a hard red ore slam down from the top of his head.

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to me! Stop..."

Xie Jing was at a loss to block Paris's attack as he explained.

Paris didn't give Xie Jing a chance at all, and the small dagger in her hand appeared strangely behind Xie Jing's back, and then, Xie Jing's whole body burst out, and the release of power restrained Paris.

Looking at Paris who was still struggling under him, gritting his teeth on that beautiful face, Xie Jing looked sad.

"Hey, hey, Paris, listen to me, I'm not a bad person!"

"Let go of me, you bastard, let go of me!"

"Let go of you!" Xie Jing forcibly pressed Paris's body, and said helplessly: "You must not attack me again, can you say it well?" ”

"Say you MLGB, let me go!" It was the first time Paris felt so aggrieved, and since she had practiced martial arts, she had never been so completely suppressed.

Easily suppressing Paris's strength, Xie Jing quickly jumped backwards and dodged a punch from Paris.

His eyes were staring at Xie Jing deadly, the criss-cross scars on his face trembled slightly, and his rapid breathing made Paris's considerable chest rise and fall, which attracted people's attention.

The long legs in black silk stomped on the ground and rushed towards Xie Jing.

Whoa—

The sound of running water came from Paris's body, and eight blue tentacles suddenly erupted from her chest, tightly binding her body.

This sudden scene caught her off guard, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

The tentacles turned into turquoise cushions to block the impact, and then safely placed her on the ground.

Xie Jing walked over and squatted down.

"Paris, I'm not a bad person, and I don't mean anything to hurt you, I know your story, and I know that you're fighting for the fleeing civilians in the ruins of Huttonmar to get home, and I can help you."

"Help me?" At this time, Paris calmed down, she looked at Xie Jing, and a sneer slipped on the corner of her mouth: "Help me this notorious princess of the stinky ditch?" If you want my body, just say it! Disgusting man! ”