Is the boy who saved her dead?
He must be dead. These two men are laughing so arrogantly. He... must be dead!
Without a second thought, the girl gritted her teeth and jumped down from the tree. She nimbly climbed down the rock and rushed towards the location of the two monks.
The girl raised the bone knife high, and the two monks' scattered spiritual sense had already discovered her unusual movement.
"You don't know your own limitations!"
"court death!"
The two men waited there, cruelty flashing in their eyes.
This woman came to them on her own initiative, no wonder they were so cruel to her.
The girl appeared in their sight. She jumped high with the bone knife in hand. Suddenly, several vines as thick as wrists rose from the ground, wrapped around the girl's ankles and pulled her down fiercely.
She hurriedly used the bone knife in her hand to chop at the vines, but it could only leave a white mark on the vines and could not do anything to the vines.
The girl felt a chill in her heart, closed her eyes, and prepared herself to fall heavily.
However, the expected heavy fall did not occur, and she fell into a somewhat stiff embrace instead.
She opened her eyes and was greeted by the boy's gentle and slightly shy smile.
"Are you okay?"
They both spoke at the same time. After a brief moment of awkwardness, the girl asked, "Isn't this a dream? Where are those people?"
Fu Xin put her down and said, "Don't be afraid, they are all dead! By the way, you were hiding well, why did you run out again?"
The girl's face flushed red, and she lowered her head and said, "I thought they killed you..."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and looked around. Sure enough, there were two headless corpses lying on the ground, their heads rolling in a pool of blood, their eyes wide open in death...
It turned out that Fu Xin was wearing a breath-suppressing talisman made by Lai Siyu, which prevented the two Jindan cultivators from detecting him. If the girl hadn't come out to divert their attention, it would have been difficult for him to kill them silently.
When the girl suddenly appeared and distracted the two men, Fu Xin immediately seized the opportunity and swooped down from the void behind them. Then, the silk thread in his hand suddenly wrapped around their necks and strangled them...
Fu Xin's bones are hollow, so his body is quite light when he moves.
Moreover, this was his awakened bloodline power, his instinctive power, so when he approached the two people, there was no trace of magic power fluctuation at all.
Both of them have awakened more than ten bloodline powers, but the other party is much more powerful than her!
He was able to kill five Jindan cultivators by himself. The girl looked at Fu Xin with eyes full of admiration.
"By the way, my name is Fu Xin, and I'm from the Fu clan!"
"My name is Qiu Shuang, and I'm from the Qiu tribe. Thank you for saving me!" The girl saluted Fu Xin.
"...We are all from the Great Wilderness. It's just a small favor. You don't have to be so polite." Fu Xin waved and thought about cleaning up the battlefield.
He quickly stripped off the clothes of the two people in front of him, and did not let go of the storage rings on their hands.
Any Jindan cultivator who could follow him to the Great Wilderness must be of high status and have many good things on him.
Fuxin found three more bodies, and after looting all of them, he released several fireballs and burned all five bodies.
The whole process went smoothly, and the girl was stunned.
The point is, this guy didn't even let go of people's underwear!
And he can even control fire. What kind of bloodline power has he awakened?
This young man gave her too much shock. Was he really from an unknown little tribe?
Or is he the pride of a powerful tribe who deliberately concealed his identity?
But if he came from a big tribe, he shouldn't do something as despicable as pulling off a dead person's pants, right?
Thinking about it was really a headache, and the girl decided not to think about it. But at this time Fu Xin handed her two sets of clothes: "Here, whoever sees it can have a share, these are yours!" Forget about the storage ring or something, Fu Xin thought, she wouldn't use it anyway if he gave it to her.
The girl stared at him blankly. Wasn't that disgusting? Why was he giving her men's clothes? And there were those men's underwear inside!
She looked Fu Xin up and down. The moon-white robe that Fu Xin was wearing was the kind that only monks wore. Could it be that the clothes he was wearing were also taken off a dead person?
When the girl thought of this, she felt sick all over.
"Monk's clothes are unheard of in the wilderness. The fabric is fireproof. Look, these clothes survived the explosion and are still brand new."
You can't wear it because you're a girl, but you can sell it for money, or give it to someone close to you in the tribe!" Seeing that the girl didn't accept it, Fu Xin persuaded her.
It turned out that this was what he thought. These clothes were very rare and valuable to the people of the Great Wilderness, and if they were sold, they could indeed fetch a good price.
But the key is whether she dares to sell it or give it away!
These dead people are the descendants of the gods. Unless she wants to be exterminated, how could she dare to openly sell the clothes they wore?
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