I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 916

Chapter 926:
She said something in a childish voice, which almost choked God Lord Lian Huan on the tree.

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Isn't this the world she imagined?How could you not know him?

Could it be that this is what she will experience in the future?
Lord Lian Huan opened the fan again with a snap.

The fan he held was made of wood, and each fan was carved with some cumbersome patterns, which was somewhat delicate and luxurious at the same time.

Xiao Qingxuan studied for a long time, but still chose to leave the place first.

She found a random path out of the forest.

Unexpectedly, he encountered several bandits.

They were carrying broadswords and swords.

"Hey, this is a child left behind by someone's family. He looks really juicy, and his clothes are extraordinary. He must be a lady from a rich family." The bandit leader said very excitedly.

"Little girl, come here obediently, uncle likes obedient children."

Xiao Qingxuan looked at the few people indifferently, and did not listen to the bandit leader's words.

"Hey? You're still so disobedient, tsk tsk, I guess you're spoiled, since you're disobedient, don't blame the uncles for being rude." The bandit head raised his sword and carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards Xiao Qingxuan slowly.

If this is Madam Emperor's illusion, he cannot appear in front of her until a solution is found, because it affects certain laws of this world.

Sometimes, fantasy and reality are just a step away.

The more it seems impossible, the more it happens.

This time, whether the illusion can be broken or not depends on Mrs. Emperor Zuo.

Xiao Qingxuan took a step back, paused, and stopped retreating.

She has no soul power and no horcruxes now, so if she wants to deal with these bandits, she can only use her body skills or mental power.

She was calculating the approximate strength of these bandits.

Judging from their heavy footsteps, they have great strength. Judging from the breath and the gesture of holding the sword, their soul power is around the third or fourth level. There are not too big or small wounds on their faces and arms. people.

But not battle-hardened.

Xiao Qingxuan suddenly turned around and was about to run.

How could those bandits let her escape?

"Little girl, I advise you not to run away. After all, uncles have no eyes."

Seeing that Xiao Qingxuan was about to run away, several bandits immediately chased after him. The bandit's head stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Qingxuan's hair, but she had already expected that while lowering her body, she grabbed a handful of sand and threw it on the bandit's head. on the eyes.

The bandit leader let out a scream, and anger rose from his heart.

"Damn you stinky girl, what are you doing in a daze, go and catch her!"

The subordinates responded one by one, and ran to chase the trumpet Xiao Qingxuan.

Then, they found that they couldn't catch up at all!

"You little girl, how can you run so fast?"

Xiao Qingxuan just used her mental power to create an illusion for them. In fact, she was just studying a few people in place.

She can be sure that this is an illusion, but this illusion is too real.

The bandit wiped the sand from his eyes, and his big knife was stuck in the mud beside him.

Xiao Qingxuan seemed to be optimistic, walked over and drew out the big knife, raised his hand to caress the surface of the sword, his fingers suddenly tingled.

Her finger was cut with a big knife.

"...I see, if I die here, even if I don't die in real life, I will be seriously injured."

Xiao Qingxuan exhaled, picked up the big knife and pointed it at the bandit's head.

(End of this chapter)