God-level Stealing System

"I'm not dead yet?"

In a simple hut, Ye Qingyan slowly woke up and turned around, looked around, a little confused: "Where is this place?"

"This is Yaoshan Village. I specifically paused to take care of you." The door opened and a clear man's voice came.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Ye Qingyan looked at the man and said.

"Because... I like you."

Holding a bowl of porridge in silence, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Qingyan with deep eyes, smiled faintly.

At this moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared, a cold light cut open half of the thatched hut, and the frail Ye Qingyan had jumped up at some point, and the sharp blade was only half an inch away from the silent neck.

She stared at her silent eyes, her voice was extremely cold: "What is your purpose for keeping me?"

"I said I like you, how can I have a purpose?"

Silently squeezed Jianfeng’s **** in the middle of the food with a slight force, he snatched the sword and shot it on the mud wall at the head of the bed with a smile, “Look, I didn’t even search your body. I didn't even grab your storage treasures, and I didn't take advantage of others to invade you at all. What purpose is there?"

"Of course, if you really want one, that is, I hope you can like me as much as I like you... and like me."

Silently looked at Ye Qingyan, her eyes were extremely sincere.

"You are idiotic about dreams!" Ye Qingyan sneered, and dozens of ice fronts stabbed, and the sharp edge cut out countless cracks on the two mud walls. This dilapidated hut couldn't stand such a fierce attack and crashed. collapse.

"People who can be stolen detected: Ye Qingyan, do you steal it?"

There was a moment of silence, and his face turned dark. I didn't expect this girl to be so hot and to kill him so much. I didn't say anything about it. I saved your life somehow.

He threw Ye Qingyan's flying sword back again, and flew the collapsed roof to prevent half of the dust from entering the porridge, saying: "With your current strength, don't waste your time. If you really want to kill I, wait for the restoration of the cultivation base, right?"

Huh!

A white skirt flew out together through the roof that was thrown away silently, and turned into three in the air, fleeing in three different directions.

Silently put down the porridge, shook his head, it didn't matter, let Ye Qingyan go to the trouble.

Ye Qingyan looked back and saw that the silence did not come. He sighed with relief. He couldn't help feeling a little bit of excitement in his heart: "It seems that the thief of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is not very powerful. I will come again when I recover. Take your life!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan was shocked, because she saw the old Qian family at the entrance of the village, and her heart could not help sinking to the bottom. Her current strength was inexhaustible, not to mention that the Xuanyuan realm had seven heavens, even a martial artist in the Qi transformation realm. Enough to kill her.

"I wish I didn't see me!" She quickly stepped away, hiding behind a house, and another dagger appeared in her hand, her eyes determined.

It was not that she wanted to attack, but that she didn't want to be humiliated and was ready to commit suicide.

After seeing Ye Qingyan, the old man of the Qian family became cold. He wanted to kill him, but he seemed to think of something, his eyes were strange, and he sat down and stood guard again.

"Did he not find me?" After waiting for a long time without seeing the old man from the Qian family, Ye Qingyan was amazed, and breathed a sigh of relief, leaping in another direction under the cover of the house.

But she didn't want to be guarded there. Although she hadn't seen it, she felt the **** aura on the middle-aged martial artist, and it was obvious that she had cultivated a certain magic skill of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

She changed direction again, and met the Ten Thousand Demon Sect warrior again.

Change directions again, and meet the Ten Thousand Demon Sect warriors again.

If so, after Ye Qingyan ran a dozen times in Yaoshan Village, a trace of despair rose in his heart. Unexpectedly, the thief was so delicate in his mind that he sent more than ten Xuanyuan realm martial artists to surround the entire village. Ah, each of them echoes each other and guards strictly.

Under such strict guards, it is impossible for a bird to fly out, let alone her.

While desperate, Ye Qingyan still had a bit of rejoicing in her heart. He felt that the sky had eyes, and it was incredible that none of the dozen or so powerful warriors found her.

"Since I can't get out, then I will practice in the village. As long as I'm careful, no one will be able to spot me. When my cultivation level is restored, I will be killed from the village and give you a surprise!"

Ye Qingyan sneered in her heart, and saw three Qi Realm warriors patrolling in her direction, her heart tightened, and she quickly hid.

When she stood up, she suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, but the little bit of true essence she left was exhausted. In addition, she had been chased and killed by the Qian family for several days and nights before, and all the medicine had been taken. Finish.

She is hungry and tired now, and one more step is enough.

A faint scent came, Ye Qingyan frowned, hesitantly looking for the end of the scent, she pulled a village woman's clothes as a cover on the way.

It was a big yard with hundreds of old people and three or two children.

The old people chopped wood and cooked in silence. It was the innocent and innocent child who looked at the sky sluggishly, without moving his eyes for a long time, as if he were walking corpses.

Ye Qingyan looked at this scene with some unspeakable anger, and his intention to kill silence became deeper. He walked to an old woman and said in a deep voice: "Old woman, please give me a bowl of porridge, I will avenge you...!"

The old woman was taken aback: "Vengeance? What revenge?"

Ye Qingyan said coldly: "Of course it is to avenge the thieves of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect for killing your relatives, friends, and grandchildren! Enslaving your enemies like pigs and dogs!

"Little girl, no need. Mr. Shen has avenged our grievances for us, and we have not been enslaved. Cooking for Mr. Shen is voluntary." The old woman sighed, handed over a bowl of porridge, and smiled reluctantly. Laughed.

This time it was Ye Qingyan's turn to be stunned. He didn't even pick up the porridge, and sneered: "What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into the thief, and she spoke to him like this? Do you know who killed your relatives, children and grandchildren?

"A beast of Ten Thousand Demon Sect!"

The old woman's eyes reddened, she took Ye Qingyan's hand, and smiled: "The girl got here from a field, didn't she? It's so pretty. I will bring you to see Mr. Shen and tell her about your situation, Mr. Shen's. Although his subordinates are fierce, Mr. Shen is a good man and will definitely avenge you."

Ye Qingyan was stunned, and quickly shook her hand off. I escaped from the thief only after my death, but you sent me back. What are you kidding me?

At this time, the three qi realm warriors pushed open the gate of the courtyard and shouted: "Has the meal been prepared?"

The old woman stopped paying attention to Ye Qingyan, and walked a few steps to meet her.

Ye Qingyan saw an evil light flashing in the eyes of the leader of the warrior looking at a child.

Children are the most wise, most of the evil arts of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are related to children!

Ye Qingyan thought that the warrior was going to be unfavorable to the child, and quickly passed over the figure of the old woman and ran towards the child.

The old woman was taken aback, her kind face suddenly turned hideous, and she screamed frantically: "The Ten Thousand Demon Sect is here again, the Thousand Demon Sect is here again... She wants to eat my grandson, she wants to eat mine. Grandson..."

Hearing these words, the old people who were doing things were agitated, holding kitchen knives, wooden sticks, stone bricks, and shouting towards Ye Qingyan.

The pair of dull old eyes were full of hatred at this moment, as if they wanted to eat Ye Qingyan's meat and drink Ye Qingyan's blood.

When Ye Qingyan was brought before Silent's eyes, it was very miserable. The dignified disciple of the True Legend of Ice Heaven Sect did not have a trace of power.

The clothes were twisted and the hair was messy. The beautiful face was full of redness and swelling. Some ordinary people suffered internal injuries and bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

If it weren't for the costumes of the disciples of Bing Tianzong, it would be considered a treasure, I am afraid it would not only hurt them.

"What magic power did you use on them?" Ye Qingyan stared at silence with hatred, gritted his teeth.

Silent eyes were weird, and he said calmly: "Do you have to use magic power to make them grateful? Can't I really be a good person? I just abolished the qi sea of ​​the ten thousand demons who invaded this mountain village and threw it to them That's it."

Ye Qingyan sneered: "I don't believe it, Wan Mozong disciple is so kind, what do you want to do?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the Qian family and other warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect also couldn't help but glance at it. To be honest, they were also very confused about the silent behavior.

After Silence had subdued them, it was enough to never follow the orders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to cause chaos, and sometimes even killed the warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, even without surrendering.

This makes them puzzled, and don't know what Silence wants to do.

"You are very good at asking this sentence, and you have asked everyone else's heart."

Silently stood up, glanced over Ye Qingyan's body, scanned the past one by one, and finally focused on the old Qian family, and said, "Which city nearby is best to attack?"