Evil Phoenix

Chapter 5 Xueqing
Several people seemed to be stunned by this sudden change, but before they could react, they all fainted to the ground.

Qing'er, who didn't know when to pull out the dagger from her sleeve, stepped forward without any hesitation.

The continuous movement did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, the few people who were still fantasizing about their own glory and wealth just now had already reported to the Palace of the King of Hell.

After finishing all this, Qing'er wiped off the blood stains on the dagger without any surprise, and hid it back in her sleeve.

Turn around and walk towards the gauze tent.

Looking at the calm young lady in front of him, he calmly replied: "Miss, everything has been taken care of."

Qing'er should be called Xueqing now.

Surviving among beggars since he was a child, he was not an innocent person. At the age of 14, Qing'er, who was living in Tianmo City, was beaten by local beggars while begging on the street. Qing'er, who was unable to fight back, was beaten all over It is hurt.

When she thought she was going to die, someone saved her and treated her very well. Just when she thought her fate could be changed, God played a big joke on her.

The person who rescued her was not because of kindness, but because she was still somewhat pretty, and Qing'er, who had recovered from her injury, was insulted on the same day.

Afterwards, he was sold to a brothel and fell into the world of mortals.

Hate, beyond words.

Unwilling, Qing'er desperately wanted to run away. She didn't hate her fate as an orphan since she was a child, but she hated, hated the man who gave him heaven but pushed him to an even more terrifying hell.

Even if he died, the hatred that could not be let go stirred in his heart.

She failed to escape again and again, and the beatings and insults she got in return did not make her give up.Just when Qing'er ran away again and was caught, and was about to despair, she met her current master.

There was no sympathy, no pity, looking at Qing'er who was full of hatred and unwillingness, he only asked: "Will you follow me?"
Qing'er agreed almost without hesitation.

If it was forced by the situation to follow the young lady, then what the young lady did for her next was to completely win her loyalty.

With a bang, a dead body of a man lay in front of Qing'er, and it was the man she hated to the bone.

"From today onwards, your name is Xueqing. The pure and pure snow is your new life."

Accompanied by the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, it was Miss's words that Qing'er would never forget for the rest of her life.

Xueqing will be the only name in her life.

Miss, it will be the person she will protect all her life.

Hearing the words, the people in the tent had a smile on their faces, and took a slight look at Qing'er who was calm, and it was true!

The moment I saw Qing'er, I was attracted by the hatred and unwillingness in her eyes, how much like myself!

The moment she decided to save Qing'er, she knew she would be a sharp blade, but she didn't know that it was far better than she imagined.

Put away the wandering thoughts, and said: "Go back to the house."

The two walked out of the ruined temple one after the other, without looking back at the fallen corpse in the temple, they walked straight to the north of the city.

The piercing sunset was red all over the sky, the biting cold wind was sandwiched with flying snow, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the ground stretched the figures of the two people on the ground. At first glance, it was a bit weird.

On days filled with winter snow and deserted suburbs, it is destined to be a good place to kill people.

At the end of dusk, night is approaching, and the snow-covered land is silent, but the situation in Kyoto has risen.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, no one knows. The only certainty is that this evening will change the fate of many people, many people...

(End of this chapter)