So I'm a sheep.

The girl walked towards the crowd with her sword in hand, a murderous intent rising in her heart once again.

"..."

Come to think of it, isn't this just the emotion welling up in my heart?

"Kill her!"

"What kind of situation hasn't Grandpa seen?"

"Get behind her!"

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

Murderous intent, the desire to kill.

It is far more pure than 'you have to hit the target as soon as you draw the bow'.

perhaps......

Cut off her feet!

"Spread out! Spread out!"

Thrust downwards, slash horizontally, chop.

Three more bandits were killed, and they became a little scared.

The killing intent was infused into the sword. These guys were already utterly wicked, and now they still wouldn't listen to orders.

Breaking the rules means death!

brush

The sword tip struck the man's neck with lightning speed, and he fell to the ground without uttering a sound.

Yes, that's the feel. It turns out everything is so simple.

It wasn't anger, sadness, or joy; it was pure murderous intent!

'I have finally found the key to a higher realm.'

......................................

His movements were like those of a ghost, and his sword strikes were swift and unpredictable!

The place the girl went to was deathly silent.

Too fast, that sword is too fast.

How many people fall every second?

Five, six, seven!

Her sword-drawing speed was actually increasing?

"The fifteenth prince has figured it out! The fifteenth prince has figured it out!!!"

The swordsman suddenly started gesturing wildly: "Third brother, look at her sword! Look at her sword!"

"My theory isn't some kind of fallacy or heresy; the fifteenth prince understood it!" The man's face flushed with excitement.

"Is your sword-drawing technique as fast as hers?"

The third brother hesitated and said, "Why do I feel like her sword is faster than yours?"

"Of course he's faster than me. Old Fifteen's feelings are much purer than mine."

"She wanted to kill someone!"

The swordsman repeatedly pounded his head: "It's over, it's over. I've been complicated for so long, I'm afraid I'll never be pure again."

"Damn it, why did I think so much back then?!"

"what!!!"

The screams came from afar. When the fifth brother looked up, he realized that the girl had used the python coiling technique again.

Thump! Another twisted dough stick appeared on the ground, and someone knelt down, weeping bitterly.

"Don't kill me! Kneel down and I won't kill you!"

Volume 1: Chapter 636 Out of Control

The shout of "Kneel down and you will not be killed" reminded the surviving bandits, who dropped their knives and knelt down on the ground, trembling.

The girl walked up to a kneeling man and said, "Get up."

As soon as the man stood up in fear, Sasha immediately wrapped herself around him like a giant python!

Click, click, click click click.

Suppressed sobs rose up; even kneeling down offered no hope of survival.

The bandits felt a deep sadness, but none of them dared to stand up and resist again.

After staring at the fallen man for a long time, the girl went to another man.

"stand up"

"Spare me, spare me, spare me!"

He grabbed the man and pulled him up, then the python coiled around him!

Click, click, click click click.

This time it felt much better than last time; indeed, practice makes perfect.

"You, get up."

hum!

A loud whooshing sound rang out, and without thinking, Sasha swung her hand back and struck!

The arrow aimed at her was deflected, but she also felt a slight pain in her palm.

What a powerful arrow! Is it Fourth Brother?

Turning around, I saw the dull-witted man shaking his head vigorously at me.

"Fifteenth brother, that's enough!" the third brother also shouted to stop him.

"..."

Several attempts to suppress the murderous intent in his heart failed, failed, failed.

Do I really want to stop?

No, I don't want to!

I will kill more—

Sasha was very clear-headed; she knew that something must have gone wrong.

But the body can't stop.

He grabbed the head of the thug behind him and coiled the python around his body!

"Boss, it seems like the fifteenth brother has lost control!" The fifth brother's expression changed drastically.

"It's all because of your twisted logic and heresies!"

The third brother cursed and was about to rush towards Sasha, but was stopped by the leader.

"I'll do it; you'll just be sending yourself to your death."

"Can......"

"Her sword isn't fast enough; I can block it."

The leader drew his sword and walked towards the girl, while Sasha was intently staring at the twisted dough sticks on the ground.

The moment the man stepped into her restricted area, he thrust out his sword!

...............................

clang--

The sword, which was so sharp it was barely visible to the naked eye, was blocked by the leader!

The girl's face lit up with excitement; killing such a formidable foe would surely allow her to advance further.

The sound of swords clashing was incessant. The leader repeatedly blocked Sasha's sword without retaliating.

As dawn broke through the night, the battle continued.

The fight continued until noon, when the girl unleashed her final thrust and collapsed to the ground, looking up at the sky.

"Huh, huh-"

"Did you enjoy that?"

Sasha could only gasp for breath and couldn't say a word.

"The sword is not fast enough, and physical fitness needs to be improved."

"Most importantly, he lacks willpower and was actually controlled by his own murderous intent."

The man shook his head and said, "Work hard on your cultivation, and don't embarrass yourself again next time."

The girl's monstrous strength was criticized by the leader as utterly useless.

I can't refute it, and I don't have the energy to refute it anymore.

Sasha's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she soon began to snore as she lay on the floor.

"You'll catch a cold..."

"The third one!"

Without the head of the gang saying anything more, the third brother carried the girl back into the house.

"You all get up too, you've been kneeling for ages."

"..."

"Boss, you can't get up."