Ningxia left the teahouse only when the sun set over the western mountains.
Originally, the other party seemed to want to give her a ride, but someone from his clan happened to be looking for her. They seemed to be in a hurry, so they had no choice but to stay in the teahouse.
Ningxia returned to Qunyingfang alone, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.
It was getting dark faster than she imagined, and what appeared faster than night were some "demons" parasitic in the darkness.
Wanye Peak is not a very prosperous place. Perhaps because there are many forces in the peak, people from all walks of life gather together, and the shadows are hidden under the flowers, so they pay more attention to hiding their existence. Night came to this mountain peak earlier than the rest of the mountain peaks, and the bustling streets just now were almost gone by the time she walked back.
In the end, even the scattered people went their own way and disappeared on the forks of different roads. On the contrary, it made Ningxia walk alone on the road.
She has basically memorized the main road framework of Wanye Peak, and no longer needs to point to the magic weapon to guide the way. The walk back to Qunyingfang here is only a thousand feet, and it won't take long based on her footsteps.
But even in such a short period of time, some people still didn't want to make her feel too happy.
A few hundred feet away from Qunyingfang, she suddenly stopped.
The surrounding area was quiet for a while. There was a faint chirping of insects in the distance, and the evening breeze was slightly cool.
A burst of sarcastic laughter came from the darkness, and Ning Xia didn't seem surprised. The people who had been following her for a long time in the background were sure that the person in front of her was a very weak little lamb, ready to be slaughtered by him. They were so excited that they rushed forward to grab the two swords behind her.
But before he could get any closer, he saw a flash of cold light, and the strong Qi and the sharp sword Qi slashed towards his whole body. A huge sense of fear enveloped his mind, and he seemed to have heard the sharp sound. The sound of the blade cutting flesh.
The powerful spiritual flow easily defeated the slightly weaker body of the visitor. Not only that, it seemed to want to continue to destroy it deeper. The deeper level was the golden elixir forbidden zone.
dying--
Just when the man was extremely frightened, a flash of light projected from the sword happened to shine on the man opposite who seemed to have been hidden in the darkness, and he saw the man raised his hand... Was he going to kill him?
Then the opponent waved his hand, and the sword that had suppressed him just now flew back into the opponent's palm. The force that seemed to be splitting him in half disappeared instantly, and the person who had been trying to resist was pushed away like inertia. Then he fell down, completely disregarding the dignity of the Jindan monk.
However, the other party obviously did not intend to make it so easy for him. Not long after he got the spiritual sword, he squinted and saw waves of spiritual waves coming out of the sword held by the other party. The red spiritual light was rising and heading towards his front.
His internal organs were hit hard by external blows, and his brain was hit hard, as if something heavy had hit it with a hammer, and he immediately lost consciousness. When he lost consciousness, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he still vaguely saw a brilliant golden-red fire.
Ning Xia couldn't help but sigh as Zhu Zhonghuan swung away an uninvited guest who he thought he had hidden carefully. What was this man thinking? He didn't have any concealment skills, and his aura couldn't be restrained. What made him think that he could ambush people?
Even her unskilled swordsmanship couldn't resist her. It must be his first time today, otherwise he would be beaten to death again.
She took a look at the other person's breasts. Although they were very faint, they were undoubtedly there, and then she turned and left.
Because Gu Nian was on someone else's territory, she didn't kill him, but it was impossible for her to treat people, so what else could she do besides leaving directly?
Zhong Huan had broken his body, and he probably wouldn't be able to recover for a long time. Although the sword she later added didn't kill anyone, its pure power would at least injure people internally and externally. She wouldn't be able to go out and cause harm to others in a short period of time.
I hope this man can learn a lesson from this incident, cultivate himself as an immortal, and stop doing such gangster things again.
When he came back earlier, He Qing had reminded her that Wanyefeng was not very stable at night. She originally wanted to send someone to send him back, but Ningxia refused. She is not a newbie. Unless there is a Nascent Soul cultivator who wants to attack her, there is no need to panic no matter what enemy she encounters.
Unexpectedly, He Qing was right. It had not been long since it got dark, and a small tail was attached far behind. He followed him several times and tried to make a move but failed. He just hid all the way, and in the end he was deliberately beaten by her. The exposed flaws were drawn out.
No wonder I was hesitant just now. It turns out that I am also a rookie... Such a rookie dares to come out to rob. Is this because he is not clear-headed?
Although the enemy was easily dealt with, Ningxia was not at all relieved. After all, he met a robber while walking on the road without any problems. It was impossible for him to feel better.
And the events of this life gave her a deeper level of worry.
Enemies that occasionally appear on his path can be easily dealt with, but there will still be countless such enemies waiting for her in the future of Wan Yefeng's long life.
Middle-earth is simply not a place where you can live peacefully if you want to keep a low profile. This is a big melting pot, in which everyone is struggling to survive. Regardless of their level of cultivation, most of the things floating outside are malicious and plundering, and it is rare to see a trace of kindness.
Living in such an environment, everyone can only try their best to swim upstream, otherwise the end that awaits them will be to be swallowed up by so many evil spirits.
Ningxia didn't like this kind of life, but she had to admit that maybe this was the sinister world of cultivation she had glimpsed in various novels and books.
At this time, Ningxia truly realized the true meaning of what Yuan Heng Daojun once said, "There is no way behind, and you walk alone." Also, how can they, who have experienced comfortable warmth and coldness, find a sense of belonging in this cruel and disorderly area?
But now no matter how much comparison is made, it is useless. She has already set off to come here in order to solve the blood curse on her body that still has no clear clue. She had no choice and no way to escape.
So do you want to go? Ning Xia paused and touched the storage bag on her waist, which contained a brand new letter.
This is the invitation letter He Qing gave her just now. It can be used as a certificate to participate in the Formation Shuoyuan Conference in January. The other party wants to invite her to participate in this Formation Grand Conference.
Although she didn't know what level this conference was, Ningxia felt confident after seeing the other party's very solemn attitude.
Looking at the figures waiting in front of the door from a distance, and seeing their slightly anxious and worried expressions, Ningxia already had an answer in her heart.
No matter she is in this chaotic and disorderly world, there are always people willing to walk with her, so she is not alone.
