Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 40 Dual Personality?

Seeing the knife shadow constantly flickering beside Xia Yao, Ji Qinglin's heart tightened.

Just as he was looking around, thinking of finding a weapon for Xia Yao, Xia Yao's figure flashed and came directly in front of the thief.

She punched the thief in the abdomen, and she took the Human Emperor back from the thief's hand, held the hilt of the sword, and took the sword out of its sheath.

click!
The Renhuang's sword rubbed against the blade with a stabbing sound, and Ji Qinglin felt a chill run down his spine.

Seeing Xia Yao's face was cold, and he stabbed at the opponent's vitals with the sword without hesitation, he also jumped with fear.

He had only seen this kind of scene in movies before.

The feeling of being separated from the screen is not at all the shock of watching it with one's own eyes.

And after seeing Xia Yao's true strength, Ji Qinglin discovered that Xia Yao's sword dance during the day was really just a sword dance.

Unlike now, every time the sword is swung, it carries the aura of killing people.

……

Seeing the thief ducking away, Xia Yao turned her wrist and the Human Emperor in Xia Yao's hand drew a cold light in the night and stabbed straight towards his shoulder.

With a chill in his heart, the thief quickly blocked it with the sharp knife in his hand.

Xia Yao exerted force with the sword in her hand, and the force generated by the collision between the blade and the sharp knife caused the thief's wrist to shake, and the knife in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Seizing the right opportunity, Xia Yao turned her waist around, took Renhuang a spin, and swung towards the thief again with her strength.

Seeing the light of the knife approaching, the thief's forehead froze and he retreated quickly.

stab-

The tip of the sword passed by, and under Xia Yao's control, although it did not hurt the flesh, it also split the thief's clothes in half.

Feeling the coolness in front of him, the thief's eyes widened in horror, and his body unconsciously fell backwards, directly hitting the trash can on the street.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to take a step forward, Xia Yao's phoenix eyes turned cold, and the Emperor's edge flashed in the night.

The next second, the sword blade was directly attached to the thief's neck.

"You dare to steal under my nose, you really don't know what to say!".
The chirping of insects around did not know when it would stop.

The cold touch on the neck made the thief dare not move, and cold sweat continued to break out from his body.

Especially after meeting Xia Yao's murderous eyes, he was even more hairy.

what's the situation……

Before coming here, the boss didn't say that there is such a ruthless character here!

"Say! Why are you stealing!"

With her phoenix eyes half-closed, Xia Yao controlled the Emperor, and moved closer to the thief's neck.

As soon as Ji Qinglin approached, he saw the big thief, trembling under Xia Yao's sword like a frightened little chick.

"Take it easy, don't wipe his neck..." Ji Qinglin frowned, and quickly reminded him.

He wished Xia Yao could kill this dog.

But now in a society ruled by law, this person really can't be killed if he wants to.

"It would be too easy for him to just let him go."

Staring coldly at the thief, Xia Yao sneered and said, "Since I like stealing so much, I might as well cut off the thief's hand for stealing."

As she said that, Xia Yao took a step forward, pointing the tip of her sword at the man's throat: "Tell me, which hand did you use to touch the Renhuang Sword?"

"Right hand? Left hand? Or two hands?"

While asking, Xia Yao waved Ren Huang and slowly moved towards the thief's left and right hands.

Seeing the sharp point of the sword stab a red spot on his right wrist, the thief trembled and clenched his fists.

He didn't know if it was because of fear, but even if his skin was only slightly pricked, he felt his heart twitching in pain.

Just when Xia Yao was about to apply some strength, the window upstairs was suddenly opened.

Aunt Wang yawned and poked her head out impatiently.

"What's the situation? What's the fuss in the middle of the night! Can you let people sleep?"

After finishing speaking, Aunt Wang slightly opened her eyes.

After seeing Xia Yao pointing a sword at a big man next to the trash can, she was stunned for a second, her eyes widened.

"Am I dreaming?"

Mumbling to herself, Aunt Wang rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin quickly asked Xia Yao to withdraw the sword.

After Aunt Wang finished rubbing her eyes and looked over again, the Emperor in Xia Yao's hand had already been hidden behind him.

Meeting Aunt Wang's suspicious eyes, Ji Qinglin greeted with a dry smile: "Aunt Wang, good evening."

"What time is it? Good evening?" The two eyebrows frowned, and Aunt Wang stared again, wondering: "What are you and A Yao doing in the middle of the night?"

"Who is that person? I saw Xiaoxue holding a sword in his hand just now? Is he holding a sword?"

The more Aunt Wang muttered, the weirder she felt.

She kept wandering her eyes, finally swallowed her saliva, and muttered in horror: "Ayao... you child, you don't want to do something stupid, do you?"

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin's heart skipped a beat.

Before Xia Yao could reply, he hurriedly took a step forward, pretending to be disapproving with a smile, and said, "Aunt Wang, you misunderstood, our friend had a little conflict, it was just a quarrel."

He knew that Aunt Wang was warm-hearted.

If Aunt Wang finds out that this person is a thief, she will call the police immediately.

Call the police, we must call the police, but not now.

Because of this matter, Xia Yao can't get involved.

Otherwise, when taking notes, something will happen if you are not sure.

After all, when taking notes, you not only have to fill in your ID card, but you also have to write down your household registration address.

Ask Xia Yao to write the transcript, but the household registration address cannot be filled in in full.

"Do you still use a sword when you have a small conflict?" After thinking about Ji Qinglin's words, Aunt Wang didn't believe it.

With a light cough, Ji Qinglin showed a serious expression of doubt: "Aunt Wang, did you read it wrong? How can there be any sword?"

"Did you see it wrong?" After blinking, Aunt Wang frowned: "Impossible, my eyes are far-sighted. I can't see close-ups, but I can see far-sights much clearer!"

"There is really no sword!"

Rebutting again, Ji Qinglin slipped one hand onto the thief's collar, wanting to mention it to him.

But the thief was too big, and Xia Yao was so frightened that his body became limp, so he tried hard, but he didn't lift it up.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yao raised her foot and kicked in front of the thief: "Get up."

The cold voice made the thief tremble again.

In the next second, he stood up abruptly without any hesitation.

Seeing Xia Yao hitting and kicking the thief, Aunt Wang's eyes became suspicious again.

Looking at this A Yao during the day, she is not so violent.

Why is it that at night, you are so cruel to your friends?
Is it a dual personality?
After thinking for a while, Aunt Wang raised her head anxiously, ready to ask Ji Qinglin.

But when she looked up, there was no figure of Ji Qinglin on the street.

The two of them had already dragged the thief along and quickly returned home. .
boom!
As soon as the door was closed, Ji Qinglin dragged a stool and sat down a little tiredly.

With Xia Yao watching from the side, the thief did not dare to act rashly, and slowly moved into the house step by step.

But Ji Qinglin only took one look at him, and he knew that the dog was still thinking about how to run.

(End of this chapter)