Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 98

After thinking about it with Rosie, I understood the key point. The system explained that to practice this skill, you must have a balance of yin and yang. However, you are a ghost now. If you have yin or no yang, you must not be able to practice it.

It seems that you can only go to the plane, have a body, and then practice this skill.

"The system enters the next plane!" Rosie put down the book and shouted at the system.

"The host is ready, start teleporting now!"

After saying that, Rosie entered a body, and before she had time to react, she felt a cold feeling from her neck.

He looked to the side suspiciously.

"What do you look at, and then look at your eyeballs!"

Rosie didn't see the person behind her, but hearing his voice was very hoarse, she guessed that the other person was an older rough man. She looked at the environment in front of her: lush greenery!
This should be somewhere in the woods.

Rosie thought to herself, she just didn't know what enmity the man behind her had with her client.

Rosie lowered her head and looked at her original clothes: ancient clothes.

Wearing a bright red robe, the long skirt drags the floor, like the long tail of a peacock.

On the thumb of his left hand is a dark green emerald wrench trimmed with gold.

A jet-black half-length jade flute hung around his waist, with a few strands of white tassels on one end of the flute.

Raising her hand, Rosie was about to touch her head again, trying to see what headgear was on it.

"I advise you not to act rashly! Be honest!" The hoarse voice sounded again, and it was clear that the man was a little impatient.

"Third Master, here we come!" A duck squawked from far away, startled Rosie stopped raising her hand in mid-air, and looked towards the source of the sound suspiciously.

I saw five men in gray clothes running towards me, holding their big knives, panting, fat and thin, and all ugly.

what's the situation?Rosie stared blankly at this scene.

Thinking to himself, some of them just called the third master, could it be a bandit?
Ouch, let me go!Meeting bandits is not a good thing!
The bandits in ancient times were watched on TV, generally there were no good people, they burned, killed, looted and tortured, and did all kinds of evil!
I remember that the client in my first plane was plundered up the mountain by bandits halfway and tortured to death.

The client this time must not be what he thought—he was also tortured to death by the bandits.

This way of dying is too much for people to calm down.

Rosie looked at it, and the other party added the men behind her, and now there are six people.

And I am a weak woman, without the strength to restrain a chicken, and I don't have a spear and a half iron with me, so I can't escape at all.

The danger is at hand, and the choice is also at hand.

What should I do myself?
Rosie was anxious in her heart, but she didn't show it on the face, trying to calm herself down, "Who are you, why are you arresting me?"

Rosie asked sharply, her momentum not weak.

You can't lose the battle if you lose, and you can't lose the momentum if you lose the battle!

"Come with us, our boss just needs a Mrs. Yazhai! Haha, our boss is a good-looking talent. He is not bad for you. You are lucky!" A fat man like Liu with a big head in "Country Love" looked at Rosie with a wretched smile, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and shouting loudly.

"That's right, you're lucky!"

"Sister-in-law, walk slowly and watch your step!" Another thin man with pockmarked face also booed.

Great luck!What a godly luck!
If you have this luck, keep it for yourself and find your boss.

Love knows no gender.

Rosie cursed inwardly, saying that she had come at the wrong time.

Just come early.

"Go honestly, don't try to sneak away!" The hoarse voice came from behind again, and then Rosie was pushed almost to the ground.

emmmmmmp
Could you please stop being so rude and ungentlemanly.

Is it really good to treat lesbians so vigorously?
Rosie was annoyed at the fact that the bandits were brutal and vulgar.

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, and Rosie will never admit that she is a little timid at this time.

Keeping up with the footsteps of the two people in front, ignoring the surrounding swords, and being wary of the other people looking at him.

Rosie felt that the trip to the bandit's den was inevitable.

just go!

At that time, whoever dares to touch himself and greet him with a bronze sword, really can't beat him, just wipe his neck and burp himself.

But the mission failed, and the system should take half of the responsibility.

Who made it come at the wrong time?

Even if the mission fails, you can't blame yourself.

Rosie thought with luck.

"Hurry up!"

The hoarse voice behind walked impatiently stretched out his hand and pushed Rosie again.

You are such an ancient, don't you know whether a man and a woman can kiss each other?
What are you pushing me for?Can't you say something nicely?

If a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, is there any sense of propriety, righteousness and shame?

Don't even face it!

Rosie roared depressingly in her heart, wishing she could immediately take out the bronze sword and chop off his salty pig's hand.

But after thinking about it for a while, he suppressed the eagerness in his heart again.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat so many people at that time, and I will suffer from flesh and blood.

So I had to endure it again.

"How do you go up such a steep mountain?" Rosie followed for a long time, and finally couldn't help but opened her mouth when she saw the mountain peak standing in the sky in front of her.

After looking at it for a long time, I found that there was no way to go.

How to go, fly up?

It is said that most of the ancients seemed to have light skills or something, and it seems that they can do it by flying over the eaves and walking on the wall.

But the key is that the mountain in front of you is not of ordinary height!
Can the skill of flying over eaves and walls be effective in front of this?
Rosie then rolled her eyes, preparing to run away when they broke down and climbed up.

"Hush!!!" A loud whistle came from behind her, and Rosie looked back, and found that the person behind her was not a big man, but a handsome boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and the whistle came from him. blown out of the mouth.

Rosie understood that the boy was in the puberty period, so he had a male duck voice. It is estimated that after the puberty period, the voice would be normal.

It won't be so ugly.

The young man noticed that Rosie was looking back at him, he gave him a vicious look, shook the big knife in his hand, and threatened Rosie: "What are you looking at, and I've dug out your eyeballs!"

Rosie: →_→

Why are these words so familiar, as if I have heard them somewhere.

But this kid is always going to poach people's eyes, and his hobby is too cruel.

It's a pity that he has such a good skin, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, cherry red thin lips, and a knife-cut handsome face, what a pity!
Inside is a big pervert who likes to dig women's eyeballs!
"A little lower!!!" A bearded man looked up at the mountain peak and shouted.

The echo is deafening, and it goes around the valley for a long time.

The people on the upper peak probably didn't hear it, and the rope was still shaking on the ground for a long time.

"Damn! I have such a bad temper. I'll go up the mountain later and give him a good look like a bitch!" The bearded man looked ferocious. He spat in his mouth and cursed a few times. He walked over first and stretched out his hands towards his head. Pull the rope ten centimeters away.

(End of this chapter)