After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 237

The knives and swords jingled intertwined, the clothes rustled with the wind, and Qingjiu's sword was still vibrating, moving with her dancing, and was finally carried to Zhou Qun's neck by her——

The most important thing in the neck is the carotid artery, and although her sword was not sharpened, it trembled like a wing under the action of the sword, shaking his carotid sinus, and Zhou Qun's eyes went dark and he passed out.

Qingjiu glanced at Zhou Qun who was lying on the ground. If it was a sharpened sword, he would have died the moment she touched him.

The judge finally announced Qing Jiu's victory. She was the fastest finisher in this group, in less than 5 minutes. There are only ten people left in the next round. Her opponent should be stronger.

Qingjiu walked over to draw lots, and took back the bets he had made for himself on the way. He made more than 100 taels of silver at once, and he could buy some pastries on the way back.

Ever since Xiaozhu gave her candies in the last world, she has fallen in love with sweet things.

"Wang Tieniu? You are here again, the first to advance? Congratulations, I hope to see you in the next round!"

The guard in charge of drawing lots was impressed by Qingjiu, not only because of her striking face, but also because of her unique name.

Qingjiu smiled awkwardly, and put his hand into the small wooden box.

"This is... six?"

There is a word "Lu" on her wooden card. Now the draw is not a matter of order, but depends on who the opponent is.

At this time, another group of people ended the competition. The winner was a tall and strong man with dark skin and menacing eyes. His clothes were tightly fitted to his body, and his arms and sleeves were tightly tied with ropes. , I am afraid that these clothes will affect my performance.

His opponent was covered in blood and fell unconscious on the ground.

The man glanced at Qing Jiu who was standing next to the box, and the corner of his mouth curled up viciously, as if he was provoking her.

Qingjiu squinted his eyes, and dodged to make room for him.

"Kumahara? Okay, you can draw lots!"

He put his hand into the wooden box, and his thick wrist almost got stuck in the opening of the box.

Qing Jiu glanced curiously, and it turned out to be ten.

It seems that the next round will not hit him.

After all the contestants came to draw lots after the competition, Qingjiu also knew her opponent in the next round——

A man with steady steps and steady eyes.He stood upright, his eyes were always looking straight ahead, and he was meticulous and looked like an upright gentleman, not like a person who could fight.

When Qing Jiu looked at him, he glanced at the wooden sign in his hand, and then at Qing Jiu again.

Is she his opponent in the next round?
He looks similar to him...but he will never underestimate any opponent based on his appearance.He can get to where he is now, relying on hard work and seriousness.

After the last group of the last round, counting the time of drawing lots, there will be a total of incense time to rest. After all, their purpose is to select capable people, not exhausted people.

Qingjiu sat on the spot, she had supernatural powers, just thinking about it made her feel less tired.

If she uses special abilities, no one here is her opponent.Unless there is a last resort, she still wants to see how far she can go with her own ability.

The intermission time passed by in a flash, and Qingjiu stood on the third ring.

The blood of the previous person still remained on the entire huge countertop, which was the cruel hand of that man.

Qingjiu glanced at her opponent, who frowned and stared at the ground as if he couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)