Seeing the eight gates coming towards Ning Yanye, she was not afraid at all since she didn't have a sharp blade in her hand.
She had already given her beloved sword to Wu Changkong. Her sword was made of meteorites from the sky and was named Fusheng Ruomeng. Wen Jingshu was a little worried when she saw that he did not have a sword in his hand and wanted to give her sword to him. Give Ning Yanye, but watch Ning Yanye turn the stones on the ground into gorgeous flying swords and knock down all eight gates.
Wen Jingshu looked at it and clapped her hands in admiration. But Zuo Qiumi was instantly broken by this magic circle, and thought to himself: "What a powerful martial art."
Where was he waiting? At this moment, the seven great sages wanted to step forward. Just as they were raising their feet, several people were immobilized. This person's movement was too fast, and they were hit before they could see clearly. Unable to move.
There were only Zhuan Sunyan and this woman in gorgeous clothes in front of him.
Could it be this person? The seven people looked at each other in confusion. They didn't seem to be practicing martial arts, but looked like they were from a wealthy family.
He kept spinning a pen in his hand.
Ning Yanye was concentrating on dealing with Zuo Qiumi at this time. Zuo Qiumi also thought that he was very strong in martial arts and did not need weapons to fight against him. However, thinking that he would be defeated by one move, he felt very angry and resentful in his heart. Using his internal strength, He shouted: "Brothers, why don't you come up?" At this time, he had no regard for morality at all, and when he thought about them, they couldn't move, and when the seven of them were immobilized, he heard a few sounds, and seven The human head has already fallen to the ground. As for the man holding the sword, blood was still dripping from the sword. He wiped it with a piece of cloth and threw it on the ground. When Zuo Qiumi turned around, he saw that the man wiping the sword was Zhuan Sunyan. I saw this man bowing and saluting the man in gorgeous clothes.
Zuo Qiumi was extremely angry, and rushed towards Ning Xingye with his fists, hitting him from top to bottom, left and right like blizzard hail, but when he saw Ning Xingye opening his hands, a blue light and shadow came down from the mid-air, turning into A streak of rain and frost hit like ice, snow and rain. Zuo Qiumi tried to block it but couldn't. Every part of his body was covered with bright red blood. His clothes were already stained with blood. Ning Xiye closed his eyes. Zhao Zhao looked at him and said: "Anyone who does unrighteousness will be killed. If you don't talk about the spirit stone today, maybe I can let you go."
Wen Jingshu, who was on the side, kept applauding. Ning Yanye wanted to speak, so she made a weak gesture to ask her not to call out her name.
Because she didn't believe the owner of Donghu Villa in front of her.
Ning Yanye nodded.
"Amazing! Amazing! Today is the day when you, Sister Xie Ye, will achieve your great mastery and enlightenment. I wonder where your lover, Junior Brother, is now."
"You're teasing me again. I'll tell you that I've already left."
"The favor of one meal has been repaid."
Wen Jingshu didn't understand. She looked at the broken walls and ruins all around. There were corpses scattered everywhere. The owner of the village named Zhuan Sunyan had long since disappeared. "Since you saved this man without even saying thank you, why do you call him Wulin?" The deputy leader is just a bluffer. Why should you save him?"
"I saved it for the sake of Xun Laosan and her daughter Xun Qian. They should have escaped through the secret passage. Let's go too!"
Several people left the ruined villa.
"Have you been following me?" Ning Yanye turned her horse's head.
"Yes! My brother said before he died that he would protect you and not let you be in any danger. According to my true intention, I will not come to help you, so don't be sentimental!" Wen Jingshu rode her horse and whipped. Run away.
Ning Yanye rushed to catch up, "Jingshu, I know you can't forgive me, and I don't ask for your forgiveness. I'm going back to Kunlun."
Wen Jingshu was puzzled: "What do you mean when you just said that every meal has been repaid!"
"Wu Changkong's family saved my life back then, and now the sect has taught him martial arts, so the kindness has been repaid with every meal. From now on, we meet each other, so why did we know each other before."
"You don't care about the life or death of your lover, junior brother." Wen Jingshu pretended to be sarcastic.
"You are so smart that you should understand what I say. From now on, the Kunlun Goddess will only be in Kunlun."
Wen Jingshu looked at her and said seriously, got off the horse and led the horse on foot. "Let's take the horse for a walk!"
Seeing her change of tone, Ning Yanye also dismounted.
"You have really decided. You will not miss the picturesque world now."
"Qingdeng Ancient Scroll, among the stacks of old papers, I only remember Bo Han."
Wen Jingshu, the unruly and willful young lady, had wet eyes and wiped away her tears with her sleeves. Watching Ning Ye's retreating back disappear into the infinitely beautiful glow.
