This beauty loves to kill people (1)

Xiao Qingxuan suppressed a smile and said, "You indeed have clever ideas. While you entertain such thoughts, I haven't had the opportunity to do so yet."

A faint moonlight spilled into the room. Lin Wanrong, beholding the ethereal beauty of Xiao Qingxuan, resembling a celestial being descended from the moon palace, was captivated. She was adorned in a black martial attire, with her bosom unrestrained, waves of allure cascading forth. Lin Wanrong recalled the measurements he personally took of the Miss World candidate that day and couldn't help but swallow saliva. This girl was truly a masterpiece.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Wanrong assumed that she couldn't see him evaluating her figure in the night, so his gaze was rather unabashed. Little did he know that Xiao Qingxuan possessed night vision, observing his sly eyes with a mix of embarrassment and anger.

"Looking at you," Lin Wanrong boldly declared. Since she wasn't going to kill him, and he was penniless, she wouldn't rob him of wealth. At most, she might snatch some romantic moments. What was there to fear?

Xiao Qingxuan felt that, despite her martial prowess, she seemed powerless against this vagabond. "Why did you come to see me today? Not just to sneak in and watch me sleep in the middle of the night, I hope," Lin Wanrong teased.

"Sword, where is my sword?" Xiao Qingxuan gritted her teeth.

"Alright, alright, I was just joking. Speak up, why did you come looking for me?" Lin Wanrong muttered to himself about this girl who would draw her sword at the slightest provocation. If she kept this up, he might just counterattack one day, leaving her flustered and crying for mercy.

Unaware of Lin Wanrong's unsavory thoughts, Xiao Qingxuan pondered for a moment before asking, "Today, what did Qin Xian'er talk to you about?"

"How do you know Qin Xian'er? Are you following me?" Lin Wanrong widened his eyes.

Xiao Qingxuan chuckled disdainfully, "Do you think you're worth following?"

Lin Wanrong felt wronged. "I merely stated the truth about you being a little girl. Did I need to be so vicious? Women are indeed more venomous than snakes and scorpions."

Xiao Qingxuan was slightly stunned, acknowledging some truth in his words. Although he was reckless, the punishment didn't warrant death. Considering her excessive actions at the time, there was indeed something wrong.

"What about settling the score for your underwater frivolousness?" she asked.

"This was my overreaction. Consider this: I had lost my life; how would I know what I was doing?" Lin Wanrong argued.

"Apology or not, it's irrelevant. If an apology worked, what's the use of constables?" Xiao Qingxuan's tone remained cold as ice.

Lin Wanrong thought, "This girl can play dirty too." Realizing that she wasn't receptive to softness, he initially wanted to take a tough stance, but considering her skills, he decided against it.

In the eerie atmosphere, Lin Wanrong strangely felt drowsy. "What time is it?" he asked.

"It's the third watch," Xiao Qingxuan replied.

"Oh, if you're not busy, I'll continue sleeping," Lin Wanrong yawned. The back-and-forth between them felt like a conversation between a married couple sharing the same bed.

Seeing that he was really about to sleep, Xiao Qingxuan's expression finally showed a slight change. She hummed and said, "Are you really going to sleep? In that case, I'll give you a knife in your dreams, and it won't be painful."

"Miss, if you want to kill, just kill. Stop scaring people. Is scaring people fun? Scaring people a thousand times is not as good as giving them a knife once," Lin Wanrong said with a wry smile.

"Do you feel scared too? When you bullied me back then, why didn't I see you scared?" Xiao Qingxuan said with resentment.

"Did I bully you back then? It was you who bullied me. I just said you were a little girl, which was the truth. Did I need to be so vicious? It seems like the old saying is right: a woman's heart is more venomous than a snake or a scorpion," Lin Wanrong felt genuinely wronged. A wrong word and he was faced with death. Damn, is there no justice in this world?

Xiao Qingxuan was slightly stunned, seemingly acknowledging some truth in his words. Although he was reckless, the punishment didn't warrant death. Considering her excessive actions at the time, there was indeed something wrong.

However, Lin Wanrong's frivolous behavior underwater had left her with an unforgettable memory. "Then, how do you settle the score for your frivolousness underwater with me?" she asked.

"This was my overreaction. Think about it, I had lost my life; how would I know what I was doing?" Lin Wanrong said.

"Overreaction? Then I will kill you today. It can also be considered my overreaction," Xiao Qingxuan's tone seemed a bit excited.

"Miss, don't be so quick to resort to violence. Please, you are a girl, and you'll get married in the future. If you keep pulling out your sword at every turn, who would dare to marry you?" Lin Wanrong pleaded.

Lin Wanrong gradually lost his fear. If this girl really wanted to kill him, she could have done it in his sleep. Now, she was talking a lot, obviously not intending to kill him. He hadn't finished his thoughts when he heard a loud sound. A sharp sword, with a cold light, swiftly passed Lin Wanrong's neck. Xiao Qingxuan was so close that he could feel the deep chill of the sword.

Damn, is this girl serious? This is my neck, and if she makes a mistake, I'm really done for. Lin Wanrong's heart pounded, and he dared not speak, afraid that a wrong word might result in a fatal cut to his throat.

"Why don't you continue talking? Don't you have great abilities?" Xiao Qingxuan's voice echoed in Lin Wanrong's ears. "Are you thinking I wouldn't dare to kill you?" The Autumn Water Sword approached Lin Wanrong's neck, almost preventing him from breathing.

Today's matter seemed impossible to resolve amicably. This girl seemed determined to kill him. Damn, since there's no hope, if I fear this girl, may I be struck by lightning.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanrong steeled his heart and decided not to look at her. He closed his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't react, Xiao Qingxuan focused her gaze, only to find him tightly closing his eyes, unmoving, as if he had fallen asleep.

This guy, who is usually full of laughter, unexpectedly has some backbone. Xiao Qingxuan praised him inwardly, extended her delicate hand, and the sword with its cold light seemed to pass through Lin Wanrong's neck like a gust of wind.

The sword light was extremely fast. Lin Wanrong hadn't even finished blinking, and the sword was gone, leaving only Xiao Qingxuan standing there quietly. It was unknown