The county official threw Qingqing on the bed, the knife on his leg pierced a little deeper, and Qingqing's tears of pain couldn't help but burst out.

"Can't your uncle be tapped?" Qingqing scolded and propped herself up to relieve the pain, the county official began to undress, Qingqing only now understood what he was going to do, she looked at her bean sprout-like body, and rolled her eyes.

"Dead pervert, help me pull out the knife." Qingqing originally wanted to draw the knife by himself, but he didn't have any strength in his hands.

"What do you do when you pull it out? It's exciting to keep it. The county magistrate smiled disgustingly, and then came naked.

A nameless anger suddenly rushed into Qingqing's mind, and she only felt a sudden pain in her head and then her whole body regained its strength. Qingqing didn't hesitate, pulled out the knife on his leg and stabbed at the county official.

The county official didn't expect Qingqing to come to this hand suddenly, he didn't have time to react, he dodged instinctively, and a small cut was made on his arm, but it was bleeding.

"It seems that you yellow-haired girl is really hidden!" Although the county magistrate touched his wound, although it was not deep, there was medicine on the knife, and he didn't care about fighting back Qingqing, and ran to the table next to him to rummage through the bottles and cans.

Qingqing limped and held the knife regardless of the bleeding wound, and chased after the county official to continue the attack, the county official found the antidote and was about to eat, Qingqing hit him in the back again.

The county official screamed, the medicine bottle in his hand fell on the table, Qingqing grabbed it and ate it himself, then threw the rest at his feet and stepped on it fiercely, and looked at the county official defiantly.

"You're dying!" The county magistrate stared at Qingqing fiercely, although he was stabbed twice, he didn't hurt the vital point, the flying knife was also very small, the wound was not big, and it would not lose combat effectiveness for an adult man.

"Then you'll try to see who will die?" Qingqing threw the flying knife aside, squinted his eyes, and his hair immediately flew and turned golden, and the topless county official suddenly felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped by ten degrees, and he held his arms and looked at Qingqing's blonde hair in surprise.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, a golden light flashed, and one of his arms fell to the ground, he looked at the arm on the ground in a daze, the incision was neat, there was no blood, the white bone was red in the middle, the color was so dazzling, three seconds later, the county magistrate let out an earth-shattering roar, he grabbed the arm on the ground and tried to catch it.

The golden sword in Qingqing's hand is glowing with a faint golden light, and now this sword will glow as long as it is excited when it sees blood, and Qingqing is about to lose control of it.

"Stinky girl, you are looking for death!" The county magistrate howled and pulled out the long sword hanging next to the bed and rushed over to slash Qingqing, Qingqing looked at him contemptuously like a drunken pace, the medicine worked, although it was not as effective as when he pricked himself before, but it still made him slow down.

Qingqing took back the golden sword into a needle and put it back on the cuff, waiting for the county official to approach, he turned around and snatched the sword in his hand, stabbed his arm back, and the tip of the sword pierced into the waist of the county official, and the blood slowly flowed out along the sword body, the county official's aching teeth were chattering, he wanted to grab the sword, Qingqing recovered it, and the sword came out of his body, and the blood sprayed out like a fountain.

"You are a witch!" The county magistrate cursed in pain, his face began to turn pale, and his blood was everywhere on the ground.

"This is what you asked for, if you don't provoke me, you are still the honest lord who is high up, but the matter of fate is really hard to say. If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life for meeting me. Qingqing said, found the medicine powder to stop bleeding from the table, and after a simple bandage on his thigh, Qingqing also stopped the bleeding for the county official. Then throw his clothes at him.

"Don't freeze, you'll have to die in pain in a while." Qingqing's brainless sentence made the county magistrate unclear.

Qingqing and the other county officials got dressed, looked at him with a wicked smile, and the county officials who looked at him were a little chilled: "What are you going to do?" He asked in a trembling voice, leaving one arm trembling.