He Le, an ordinary social worker who graduated from an ordinary university, has been doing nothing since he was born.
The system asked her to conquer Master Qing Leng, who had caused thousands of hosts to return without success.
He Le: "Me? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
The system was full of confidence, "That's right, it's you, host, I believe in you!"
In order to motivate He Le, the system drew a very huge pie for her, "As long as you complete the task, you will have endless money and endless blessings..."
He said a lot, but He Le didn't listen. He raised his head and didn't know what he was looking at.
He Le asked the system: "If I don't attack Master, will I be sent back to the real world?"
The system had an ominous premonition, but it still answered honestly, "No."
He Le: "If I don't complete the task, will your system punish me?"
System: "No, our system is a civilized system."
He Le: "Great! I can learn how to fly with a sword in this world. I have had the dream of a heroine standing on a sword and flying since I was a child."
System: "..."
It shouldn't have answered honestly just now, it should have frightened her severely.
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Qin Xiu, the leader of the Xianmen Sect, has lived for thousands of years.
Maybe he has lived too long and has seen through everything, and nothing can make him feel any fluctuations in his heart.
On this day, a new female disciple, He Le, came to the sect. She looked ordinary, but he could tell at a glance that she came from another world and wanted to attack him.
Over the past thousand years, female disciples from another world like He Le have appeared every year.
The purpose is the same, they are all here to capture him.
Of course, the end result is the same, and they will eventually become nutrients in his flower garden.
It just so happened that his flowers were also short of fertilizer.
Qin Xiu waited quietly for He Le to come to the door.
However, day after day, his flowers have failed to bloom, and there is still no joy.
When asked, He Lezheng was happy to learn how to fly with a sword.
Qin Xiu, who had not shown his emotions for hundreds of years, became furious, "Everyone else is racking their brains to think of ways to conquer me, but you are playing with a sword?"
He Le, who was finally able to fly with his sword and flew around happily, suddenly sneezed.
Pulling up his clothes, He Le said to himself: "The wind in the sky is indeed a bit strong. I will ask my brothers and sisters later how to open the windshield."
Purpose: Living well is the truth