Host, she just wants to be a villain

System: "Will your Majesty meet?"

"Me?" Si Buyun raised his head, "Of course I can't."

She always knew what she wanted. As long as the task was completed and the merit was obtained, what would happen to her after her death?

Si Buyun cut off Wen Chang's neck with a knife with one hand, and his head flew to the ground. The blood spurted out dyed the white flowers red, and a sticky red color fell from the petals.

She didn't use any spiritual power this time, just using her fists and kicks to successfully break out of the encirclement of nearly a thousand people.

Yuan Shuang listened to the sounds of fighting behind him getting smaller and smaller, and the strong smell of blood drifted to the tip of his nose along the wind. His heart sank, and he suddenly reined in his horse and looked towards the way he came.

Death is not scary.

He would not be a deserter. His fingertips touched the handle of the knife at his waist. He slowly exhaled, then took out the long knife and looked quietly into the depths of the woods.

Sure enough, within a moment, a white figure came slowly. She only held a knife, with bright red liquid flowing on the tip of the knife, and the murderous aura condensed around her as if it were substantial.

Yuan Shuang felt an invisible aura pressing heavily on his body, and his expression became more solemn.

How many people must be killed to form such a strong murderous aura?

Chu Ying's sins are indeed serious and unforgivable!

He knew he wouldn't win, but - for his ideals and his beliefs, he was still willing to die, even if it meant death.

Yuan Shuang thought so, so he did it. With the courage to move forward, he slashed at the sinful man with his long knife.

But Si Buyun still moved lightly, and she caught it.

Si Buyun estimated that traveling back and forth from Nanliang to Daiguo was already the limit of her body, so she would usually use her spiritual power as little as possible to prevent Kunna's situation.

Even if she doesn't use spiritual power, her force value is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Yuan Shuang was horrified. He was very strong, and none of the leading female generals were his match. He could even catch several strong men at once, but the strength he was proud of was nothing compared to Chu Ying.

He thought he had no opponent in the world, but now that he was defeated, his fighting spirit suddenly surged up. Just when he was thinking of hitting him a few more times, Si Buyun turned the tip of the knife casually, forcing him to be unable to hold the long knife, "Pa It fell to the ground with a click.

Yuan Shuang lowered her eyes and looked at the red blade, which was their blood...

"Yuan Shuang, right? The leader of the remnants of the Yuan family."

He subconsciously responded, and the next moment, the tip of the knife scratched his neck, and Yuan Shuang's body fell to the ground like a broken stick. He didn't even have time to react, and his eyes were even burning with a cluster of small sparks.

"Your Majesty, where are we going next?"

"Let's go to Daiguo, recruit a few students, and fill up the academy."

After that, the system condensed the body according to Si Buyun's wishes. She was still a woman, eight feet tall and with a fair face.Even Si Buyun had to look up when he looked at it.

The system was taken aback by this glance, but His Majesty said nothing and turned his head. It was suddenly curious.

"Aren't you angry, Your Majesty?"

"Why are you angry?" After a while, she seemed to react and sneered, "Are you tall? There are so many people in the world taller than me, is it possible that I have to cut off their legs one by one? I don't Don’t pursue these external conditions. Strength is the most important thing.”

The country of Dai is more chaotic than before. Countless civil organizations have been established and disbanded, and petty quarrels and fights occur almost every day.

Xin Huai was working hard to practice his sword in accordance with Si Buyun's request. His figure was reflected in the bronze mirror. If he looked closely, he could vaguely see the blurry figure of a woman.