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Chapter 459: Acting Strangely


Watching these three guys with swords approaching step by step, Rudolph sat by the campfire and treated them indifferently.

Even though he knew Rudolph would be like this, Cheng Qianxun still felt sad.

Her former teammates have become goals that need to be accomplished, and they have long forgotten about her.

In their eyes, she is either a pet worth several years of income of an ordinary serf, or a special mute oriental woman. .

Holding her thumb, she endured the pain and said in a low voice: "Catch her, see if I don't play with her to death."

But Regel's men had other plans: "It's quite wild, forget it, at worst I'll give you more of the bounty."

Now that both gentlemen are interested in her, it's a good opportunity to please her.

You have to know the knight's The salary has been awarded entirely depending on the benefactor's preference.

"No."

The man was furious.

The pain in his thumb finally got better, and he became more confident again: "In the worst case, you can take the body away."

What a knight is?

To put it bluntly, he is a thug raised by a wealthy family.

His status is a little higher than that of a servant, because he has to fight hard at critical moments.

Regel's men frowned slightly, lowered their voices, and reminded: "Let her serve you like a master for once, okay?

She can't die, you have to live.

There are so many pairs of eyes here that we caught."

She will definitely die if she is sent there, there is no way to explain.”

The three of them stopped talking.

Their silence was their acquiescence, and they continued to slowly surround them.

Capture the person first, then everything can be discussed.

Cheng Qianxun held the sword and backed away step by step.

If she didn't take action, the three men wouldn't take action easily because they couldn't figure out her methods.

But when they take action, they must all rush forward.

With her ability, it was impossible to defeat three knights at once, so there was only one way. . .

She put the sword directly on her neck and looked at the other party with a bit of sinisterness and provocation.

Since the other party didn't want her to die and wanted to use the living person to claim credit, then this could delay it for a while.

But she also knew that it wouldn't take long.

The guy who suffered the loss was indeed a bit stupid and immediately shouted: "You can play even if you are dead.

Let her die."

Reger's subordinate looked sideways and said, "I don't care, she is holding your sword."

It meant that if something happened, it was none of his business.

In this stalemate, Cheng Qianxun felt the cold pressure of the sharp sword on his neck.

Suddenly I wanted to die very much.

Living was really too tiring, and she had long since not wanted to continue.

When she was in the underworld, she thought everything was free, but she didn't expect to be dragged here again.

By the way, don't some sects say that people who commit suicide can't go to heaven?

So let's just die.

When the undead stands in front of those angels again, let's see what they say.

The thought of death came together, and another knight noticed something was wrong.

He quickly continued to hold the sword with one hand, raised the other hand as a gesture of comfort, and persuaded: "No, we just want to take you to Viscount Regel.

Viscount Regel also saw that he likes you very much."

Yes.

Stay with him and have good food and drinks every day.

Why don’t you put down your sword?”

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But Cheng Qianxun just wanted to die at this time.

If he died, everything would be over, even if he returned to heaven as a child and was reincarnated.

She could forget everything.

She was really too tired.

"Hurry up and think of a way."

Reger's men became anxious and shouted at the guy who suffered the loss: "If you know this, I won't invite you, because you scare people."

"Let her die." , I can’t do it, she really dared to wipe her neck.”

The guy was still angry.

How could you say something soft and then apologize.

Forget it, let's end it, let's end it all, she's tired. . .

Cheng Qianxun felt only darkness in front of his eyes.

Not being able to see the light, being in a field where Pluto could not set foot, and being forgotten by her teammates made her despair like never before.

Reger's men tried to move forward, but when they saw a drop of blood seeping out from the blade of the sword, they did not dare to move forward anymore.

Now he was furious: "What's the use of the idiot's body?

I got a reward.

I'll take you to the city to find a woman and make you feel good.

Okay?"

Rudolf stood up and came over.

He walked to the front without saying a word, pushed aside the companion holding the sword, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Qianxun: "Give me the sword."

His tone didn't sound like he was asking for a sword, but more like he was asking for a stick.

Twiglike calm, understatement.

Cheng Qianxun looked at Rudolph, his eyes filled with sadness.

But she still slowly took the sword off her neck, stretched out her hand and handed it over.

Rudolf was obviously a little surprised.

He didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

He took the sword with one hand and inserted the sword into the ground behind him with a backhand.

With a bit of concealed contempt: "Put it away."

A knight was actually killed.

It is really embarrassing for someone else to draw a sword and still be a woman.

Something unexpected happened again.

The woman took a step forward and stood less than an cubit away from Rudolph.

Rudolph subconsciously moved his body back slightly and raised his hands in a defensive posture, but the deep sadness in this woman's eyes made him feel familiar.

While others were stunned, the woman slowly leaned her head on Rudolph's shoulder, looking extremely tired and dependent.

"Rudolph, kill me, I'm tired..."

Cheng Qianxun rested his head on Rudolph's shoulder, whispering feebly to himself.

The feeling of isolation, loneliness and powerlessness completely defeated her.

Everyone was shocked.

If it was normal, Rudolph would have beaten him up and gave him a taste of the pain.

Except for his master, Count Sneed, no one else could touch this guy.

A knight just patted Rudolph on the shoulder and was immediately punched by Rudolph until his eyes were blue for three days.

And a coquettish tavern waitress, who said the wrong word, was kicked to the wall by him and fainted on the spot.

I didn’t take action this time.

What’s wrong with me?

Cheng Qianxun waited.

Even if she couldn't die, she still wanted to be beaten.

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Maybe she would be beaten badly and turned into a pig's head.

When she was sent to Regeer, Regeer and Gordon would lose interest in her.

But Rudolf didn't beat her.

Instead, a pair of strong arms slowly lifted up, hesitated, and then hugged her body that was blown cold by the night wind.

Rudolph's confused voice reached his ears: "Who are you?"

Yes, who is she?

All her teammates no longer recognize her.

After seeing her, they always ask who she is.

But she couldn't speak, couldn't say anything.

Her tongue has become a decoration, and her vocal cords are all a problem.

Heaven is letting her face everything alone in a strange environment.

Warmth came from Rudolph's body, reviving her almost frozen heart.

"What is the purpose of doing all this?"

Rudolph hugged her and asked softly.

At night, in the noble master's room, she hit two noble masters who were interested in her on the head with a clay pot.

No one can figure out what she is after.

Is it because she has hatred?

If the hatred is really so great, why not kill the other party while he is unconscious?

She stretched out her hand and hugged Rudolph's waist tightly, her closed eyes feeling hot. . .

Yes, she cannot die.

Once she dies, these teammates will also die.

They all signed the contract.

They followed here not just to survive, because the underworld had long promised to release them back to the mortal world.

They came for only one purpose, and that was to help her Thinking of this, she pushed Rudolph away suddenly, and then raised her foot sharply towards his middle.

Rudolf was caught off guard and was kicked.

He bent down and covered himself.

And she took the opportunity to run away quickly.

She wanted to survive.

Raphael turned her teammates into targets.

She was just not used to it for the time being.

There would definitely be a way to get through this.

This was the first level.

She couldn't let her companions follow her and become undead waiting for reincarnation.

She had to live.

Cheng Qianxun pulled up his robe to his knees, stood up on his bare feet, and ran as fast as he could.

The other knights laughed bitterly, this woman was really unpredictable and acted strangely.

Just now they were hugging each other intimately, and soon they were kicking each other in the crotch.

Just as he was about to chase after him, Rudolph endured the pain and straightened up, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you."

Rudolph's tracking skills were top-notch, so the men naturally slowed down a bit and followed Rudolph's path of escape.

Cheng Qianxun ran quickly until he couldn't run anymore, holding on to the wall and panting.

My body finally felt a little warm and I was sweating.

But if you stop, your body will quickly become cold.

Maybe the body is programmed not to get sick, but the sweat all over the body turns to ice water, which makes it even more uncomfortable.

This is an ordinary wooden house, simpler than other houses.

She looked in through the window with no glass but a bar, facing half the house of hay.

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These grasses may be used for feeding horses or cooking, but they can also be used to keep people warm when covered with them.

So she walked to the door.

The door was unlocked.

Who would steal the straw inside?

After pushing the door open, she closed it and held it against a wooden barrel.

Then he got into the straw pile and covered himself with straw from head to tail, leaving only a little space in front of his nose for breathing.

Straw is very uncomfortable for people who are used to sleeping on beds.

Even in the wild, her teammates would try their best to take care of her, giving her sleeping bags, mats, and other things first.

Even if there was no padding, Sneijder would let her lean on him, using his arms as her pillows, his thighs as cushions, and his body as a thermal bag.

"Rudolph, where are you?"

The voices of the pursuing soldiers came from outside the door.

Rudolf said calmly: "This woman is quite capable.

If I lose her, you go search in the cracks in front and I will help her."

The others followed the instructions and went to the front to have a look.

Cheng Qianxun hid in the straw without moving.

After a while, he heard movement at the door.

Rudolph didn't know what he was doing.

After a while, the knights came back: "Not even a shadow."

"It's too dark and I can't see anything clearly.

Anyway, I'm afraid she'll fly here."

Rudolph suggested: "Let's go back first and talk about it when it gets light tomorrow."

"Knocking on the door after it's too late will disturb the adults.

Why don't you go to sleep at my house."

Regel's men suggested, and all four of them left.

Cheng Qianxun waited until the footsteps disappeared, and then waited for a long time before crawling out of the straw pile.

She moved the barrel and tried to push the door, but found that it wouldn't move

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