Chapter 250 Bredian (Goddess of the Storm)
Qiuli reached out and patted Lisa's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, take me there."

The president of the Hunter's Guild, Shenlong never sees the head and tail, and has been missing all year round. There are three vice presidents who are in charge of different dojos. Morey is in charge of the dojo in the Eastern Indian.

According to Lisa, today is the once-a-month gathering date in the guild.

"Sister Qiuxia will come to report to you in the afternoon. Sister Eve, I think you look a bit alike. You should be good friends." Lisa whispered to Qiuli while leading the way.

Walking through the long corridor at the back of the hall is the dojo. At this moment, in the dojo, the bustling noise has stopped, and everyone present is curiously waiting for Qiuli to come in.

The vice president sat at the top. He tucked the hem of his silky and expensive shirt into his trousers. His boots were polished to a shine. Naturally, I am looking forward to it.

Since the incident of the Red-haired Witch, the Hunter's Guild has also opened its doors to women, but it does not include women dressed in such indecent clothes.

He was very disgusted with Qiuli's clothes. She was wearing trousers like a man, which made him unbelievable. Women can wear trousers, but only at home, as a kind of fun, not in public.

The door of the dojo was pushed open, and Qiuli walked in quickly. She had a unique temperament and a confidence that was rare among women in this era. She took off her windbreaker and took out the black knife hidden inside. Lisa took the initiative He stepped forward and took her windbreaker in his hand.

Seeing her outfit, there was an uproar in the dojo. The hunters present seemed to know why the vice president had to leave the arena in person. Several hunters showed disdain at the corners of their mouths, and they waited to watch.

Qiuli held a black knife, looked at the vice president sitting in the middle and asked, "Can I use a knife?"

The vice president nodded arrogantly and said, "Of course."

Holding a long sword that was obviously wider than the training sword, he jumped down the stage with a vigorous step. He walked slowly to the center of the dojo and said loudly:
"There is no limit to the weapons in today's assessment. We'll go as far as we can. If you find it difficult, you can call it off at any time."

Lisa looked worriedly at the long sword in his hand. This sword was his side weapon, and he would only take it out when he was on a mission. He didn't expect that he would use it today.

"How do you pass the assessment?" Qiuli asked.

"Just pass me seven moves." The vice president replied.

"Okay, please give me your advice." Qiuli walked two meters away from him, holding the scabbard in her left hand, and said in a cold voice, "Can we start?"

The vice-chairman frowned, a terrifying coercion surged from his body, his shirt was rattled by this agitation, his right foot took a step back, and the long sword moved forward instead, the tip of the sword Pointing at Qiuli, he said coldly, "Let's attack."

Qiu Li heard a hunter whispering beside her: "The Goddess of Storms really favored the vice president..."

"I saw the wind..."

At some point at the door, two more people came in. It was Jia Lide and Qiu Xiya who rushed over early in the morning.

Qiu Xiya's eyebrows twitched, obviously she recognized the woman who was confronting the vice-chairman inside, the noble lady whom she had just met.

Qiuli twisted the black knife in her hand, and when the wind picked up, she seemed to lose weight under her feet, her body was like a sword coming out of her chest, and the long knife slashed straight at the right hand of the vice president holding the sword.

The vice president's eyes froze, and the speed was so fast, his right hand exerted force horizontally, deflecting the sword body, just in time to block Qiu Li's black knife, and then a strong force struck.

His breathing was unstable for a moment, his body staggered, and he rolled over a somersault, only then did he release Qiuli's strength.

His face was flushed, he never thought that Qiuli's strength was far greater than his expectation, and this time it might be difficult to be kind.

He felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known this, he might as well have randomly appointed a mid-level hunter to help her with the assessment.

Qiucia involuntarily clenched the cloth bag in her hand, only to hear Lisa beside her, cheering in a low voice: "Sister Eve, come on!"

Jared glanced at her, and it didn't take long before Lisa turned her elbow.

After such a short period of time, the battle situation on the field has been reversed in an instant. The vice president who was originally imposing is extremely embarrassed at the moment. After rolling several times in a row, his silk shirt has been pulled out from the waist of his trousers, wrinkled. Drenched with sweat.

Jia Lide was silently counting moves, and after a while, his brows frowned, "Seven moves have been passed." His voice was extremely low.

Not only him, most of the people present were intermediate hunters with good eyesight. Apart from the sound of fighting in the middle, the scene was already completely silent.

Qiuxia's gaze stayed on Eve, the clothes on her body hurt her eyes, and she remembered that every time she practiced swordsmanship, she had to tie up the hem of her skirt...

She vaguely sensed where the vice president's target came from, her mind went blank, and she didn't know whether Eve's behavior was right or wrong.

But there's a voice like a demon whispering in my head, and I think so too...

She shook her head, only then did she realize that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, the vice president seemed to be at a disadvantage?
Qiuli calmly counted the moves, No. 15 moves already, the vice president has no intention of stopping at all, but his aura gradually became longer, a shadow shrouded behind him, it is gradually expanding, almost occupying half of the dojo .

But the hunters in the dojo were unaware of this.

With the appearance of the shadow, the clothes on the vice president's upper body were torn apart by the muscles that gradually tightened, revealing strong muscles.

"The vice president is going to use that trick again!" a sharp-eyed hunter murmured.

"Praise the Storm Goddess!"

Most of the hunters believed in the Goddess of Storms, and there were endless voices praising the Goddess of Storms.

Qiuli counted silently. At this moment, 25 moves have passed. Originally, she thought that the other party was the vice president, and she would retreat in spite of difficulties and give each other face.

But he didn't expect that the other party would get angry, and it seemed that he was going to show his true skills.

She smelled the salty water vapor at the end of her nose, and the shadow on the opposite side seemed to come from the deep sea. Suddenly, a huge wave swept towards Qiu Li.

Her body's center of gravity was unstable for a moment, and she fell to one side.

A man and a woman exclaimed from behind.

"careful!"

"Stop it! Vice President!"

The waves engulfed her whole body, and the huge water pressure oppressed her lungs, making her almost breathless.

The figure of the vice president on the opposite side has disappeared.

Under the surface of the water, a long sword with a cold light stabbed straight at her heart...

A cat face mask suddenly appeared on Qiuli's face, along the gap of the power of rules, Qiuli's body blended with the sea water like jelly, Jian Guang lost his target in an instant.

The long sword in the vice president's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He sat on the ground and fell limply, as if he had fallen into a dream without warning.

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