Qiusi tidied up his clothes, showed a charming smile, stepped forward a few steps, and stopped the woman casually.

I have to say that women are beautiful.

Seeing the road blocking, I wondered, "What are you doing?"

Please think about a smile and habitually reveal your big gold watch and luxury car keys.

"I don't know, this beautiful girl, would you like to experience the beauty of this event with me?"

The woman glanced at the beg for thought, chuckled and waved her hand to refuse.

"Sorry, I have a boyfriend. I have seen many people like you. You should go find another little girl."

After that, the woman is about to leave.

If it were other women, Qiusi would naturally let her go, but this woman is different.

Qiusi stopped the woman with a stern look.

"This beauty, don't be so busy refusing. I have no malice, I just appreciate your beauty."

The woman stood still and looked at Qiusi, with displeasure on her face.

"If you pester me again, I will call the police."

After saying that, leave quickly.

Qiusi looked at the woman, chuckled, and followed.

When he arrived at a relatively remote place, the woman turned a corner and avoided the gaze of begging.

Qiusi followed quickly and finally found this smell, so naturally he would not let it go.

When I was talking to a woman just now, I was confirming the smell of a woman.

That's right, it's indeed the smell that I once smelled on the deadly painter.

Just as I was thinking about the corner, a sharp sword came suddenly without warning.

I thought quickly, and I was not prepared for it. Facing the sharp sword, I lost the opportunity and possibility of dodging.

Just as the sharp sword pierced into Qiusi's heart, a ray of yellow spring burst out, shattering the long sword and turning the woman holding the sword into ashes.

Qiu Si was shocked and looked at the disappearing woman.

Not a real person!

Just a puppet.

He let out a long sigh and shouted that it was so dangerous.

After looking at the clothes on my heart, I had torn apart, and the cold edge of the sharp sword seemed to be still there.

It made Qiusi's heart feel a bone-broken chill.

Very dangerous!

Qiusi clearly felt a terrible force on the sharp sword just now, and the real feeling at that moment was clearly.

die!

Qiusi knows what kind of existence he is, and does not care about ordinary weapons at all, even if he lets him cut it.

Anyway, I can't kill you, I want to think.

However, the sharp sword just now gave me the feeling of thinking and contact at that moment.

The feeling of thinking is not wrong.

It is death.

Just like when facing Su Ran's ancient Huangquan sword, just one glance, you are instinctively afraid of retreating, and you can truly feel the threat of death.

Ask me to take a deep breath, he knew that he had escaped just now.

It seems that the deadly painter already knew the stupid way to Qiusi, and deliberately led Qiusi to come here, wanting to kill Qiusi.

In other words, the taste may be intentional, and the purpose is to attract Qiusi to catch him.

The abrupt long sword at a woman's corner is the best proof.

If it weren't for the sacred energy left in Qiusi's body, then Qiusi couldn't imagine it now.

There is only fear in my heart.

At the same time, when Qiu Si was glad that he had escaped, he also had a problem in his heart.

Is the underworld aura that Su Ran left in his body really a threat to him?

At the same time, after leaving Su Ran, Jiu Yi's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to get restless again when he saw Shi Cai walking past her.

He actually appeared in front of Jiu Yi and even deliberately showed a provocative smile to her.

Jiu Yi didn't think much about it and immediately chased after him.

Jiu Yi's heart and eyes were only a fatal painter.

If Su Ran hadn't stopped him before and had actually appeared at the door, Jiu Yi would have followed him.

Now that Su Ran is gone, Jiu Yi has no control and has no thoughts to follow him straight.

Jiu Yi has nothing in his heart. For a forgetful person, the only thing that remains in his heart is fatal to her.

It's much stronger than the average person.

Bypassing the crowd and walking through the prosperous place, Jiu Yi finally caught up with Shi Zhiqi in a relatively remote place.

He really showed up and sneered, looking at Jiu Yi with disdain, "You really dare to come."

Jiu Yi looked at Shi Zhi. At this moment, in her eyes, there were only four words: Deathly painter.

But in fact, it is a deadly painter.

"No matter whether you are a fatal painter or not, get rid of you first and then the person behind you."

Really laugh, ridiculous laugh.

"Get rid of me? Just you?"

Jiu Yi didn't say anything, and two dazzling and sharp light burst out from his eyes, like a sharp sword, stabbing towards the real one.

He was really silent, just with a sneer of mockery.

The next moment, Jiu Yi's light tore open and came out.

However, what came was not the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, but the sound of paper being torn apart.

There was no splatter of blood, only one painting turned into debris and flew away.

Jiu Yi was shocked and knew he was deceived.

This is not a real reality at all, it is just a realistic painting.

Jiu Yi wanted to leave, but it was too late.

At her feet, the land that was originally real suddenly fluctuated like the surface of water, causing ripples.

Jiu Yi wanted to escape, but he was already sucked and could not struggle.

Seeing that Jiu Yi's body was about to be swallowed, a ray of yellow spring burst out from Jiu Yi's body.

In an instant, the weirdness under Jiu Yi's feet was torn apart.

Jiu Yi was saved and dared not stay any longer and left quickly.

The space fluctuated, and he actually walked out. Seeing Jiu Yi leaving after escaping, he saw extremely resentment in his eyes.

There is no other person in the world except Su Ran.

"Su Ran, you have repeatedly ruined my good things. You are seeking death."

He actually held the drawing board in his hand and on the snow-white paper. As long as he wanted to write, he could draw anything he wanted to draw and people.

In the past, Su Ran was just blocking the way out and did not make any major moves.

This made Shibu feel that Su Ran would have a little more time to live, look at the situation, and wait to see if Su Ran would surprise him.

However, now it seems that Su Ran has seriously hindered his actions and exceeded the scope of simply blocking the way.

Then, there is no need to wait any longer.

It seems that it is impossible not to get rid of Su Ran.

Su Ran's appearance has been deeply remembered in his heart for a long time and he doesn't have to face Su Ran at all.

The clear picture in my heart is enough to seal Su Ran in the painting.

And no thing or person he sealed in the painting can escape from heaven yet.

It's just forever the pitiful painting on the drawing paper.

There will be no retribution and no liberation.

Just as the truth was about to be written, a sound came into the truth.

It's true that I'm even more resentful and impatient.

"Why have to wait any longer? What's the matter with that Su Ran? Let you be careful to be like this."

The continued sound made Shiqi temporarily give up his plans.

"Okay, then I'll deal with those guys who are in trouble first, so let Su Ran live for a while."

He turned around and left, and then disappeared after a few steps.
Chapter completed!