The woman stopped and looked at Qin Chuan, but the move was to be released with potential. As long as an idea, she could kill the three kings.

"Friends should be solved rather than tied up. Since you didn't think about killing the people of the divine sword Dynasty when you came here, you might as well let him go. I believe the next thing should be done well," Qin Chuan said.

The woman looked at Qin Chuan and didn't speak. She just looked at him.

"Well, this is the first point. In addition, I don't think he is a villain. It's not easy to cultivate to this level. It's a pity to die. Will you spare him this time?" Qin Chuan said.

"Well, if you say you don't kill, you won't kill. As long as you say, I promise you." the woman said softly.

Qin Chuan now doesn't know whether to be moved or flattered, because he has a feeling of being loved

Thinking of this, I don't know what it feels like. Men spoil women, spoil children, spoil women like children.

But today, Qinchuan feels spoiled by women. This is no longer love. This kind of love can only be achieved to a certain extent.

Qin Chuan didn't expect that the woman had treated herself to this extent.

The three kings walked around the gate of hell. At this time, their whole body was wet and sweating. Everyone was not afraid of death, but whether death was worth it.

At this time, he knew he would not die. Looking at Qin Chuan, his eyes were full of gratitude. Now he also believed that Qin Chuan and his wife had come to reconcile.

So he assured decisively: "don't worry, I know what to do, thank you."

The last sentence was to Qin Chuan, but he also said thank you to the woman, then bowed down and left.

The woman looked at Qin Chuan beside Qin Chuan with a smile on her face: "why save her."

Women don't ask, just say it again, it's very plain.

Qin Chuan smiled: "it's nothing. It's a pity to kill him."

He didn't say anything about the sword God. Besides, this is not the main reason why Qin Chuan gave up killing the three kings.

But we can't completely ignore it. If we really want to kill the three kings, we must consider the idea of the sword God.

The survival of martial artists has been very difficult. Sometimes a little negligence will be doomed, so you can't be careless at any time.

"What did you just call me? Woman? Am I your woman?" the woman smiled at Qin Chuan at this time.

Qin Chuan really can't keep up with women's ideas. Although she knows that she is sometimes bold in front of herself, she is very simple.

Just like now, Qin Chuan doesn't even know what she wants to express.

"You say yes..." Qin Chuan rubbed his head.

The smile on a woman's face is more happy. It's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes. That kind of beauty is full of air, which can only be viewed from a distance.

"Well, I'm your woman."

Qin Chuan nodded without much surprise. He didn't know what women meant. This is what his women represent

"OK, you are my woman." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Are you happy?"

"Happy!"

"Why are you happy?"

"Because you are my woman."

Woman: "

Instead of looking for the divine sword Dynasty, Qin Chuan and the woman strolled leisurely here, looking for some delicious food. They held hands, just like the most ordinary lovers.

For this woman, Qin Chuan has no extravagant expectations. She is very happy now, and Qin Chuan feels very happy.