Chapter 193 Good sister?

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Hearing the noise coming from outside, Jing Yue and the eldest lady quickly packed their clothes and prepared to go to the theater.

At least check to see if it is a drama taught by Taichu.

Seeing that Jing Yue suddenly became so serious because of that saintly girl, the eldest lady felt sad, but she didn't say anything.

The two of them jumped up to the roof with a light leap. Then, with two ups and downs, they jumped to the neighbor's roof.

As a result, at this moment, the two of them suddenly saw a figure jumping up from the opposite door.

Jing Yue's sharp eyes recognized the little bamboo with a mouth at a glance.

Wait, why did this girl appear from the opposite door?

At this moment, Jing Yue finally realized how his good boat capsized.

The saint girl has always been my neighbor?

Xiaozhu seemed to have noticed the two of them, but neither of them came close, because at this time, many people in the night were using their movements to move forward.

Most of them are from the Taichu Sect, while the rest are from other forces in Baidi City.

The night wind blew by, and the most prosperous city in Yunzhou was quiet even in the night.

Only the street in the outer city, where brothels gather with hooks and railings, is still brightly lit at the moment. Viewed from here, it looks like a bright galaxy.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady rose and fell on the eaves of the house, landing silently, like two big and nimble birds.

With my feet on the roof tiles, my body was rising in the wind. Occasionally I could see the lights of the houses below and hear the voices of people in the houses talking and snoring.

Each house is a family living a different life.

Jing Yue jumped over their heads, as if he had jumped through a life full of fireworks.

A gust of wind blew, and Jing Yue couldn't help but jump higher. He had to admit that rising and falling on the roof like a snitch was quite romantic.

Looking at the antique building at his feet, with only a few flickering candles, and the young lady beside him rising and falling with him, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly realized clearly that he was really no longer in the original time and space.

Here, he has people he likes to care about, goals he wants to achieve, and everything a person should have.

He likes this place very much, this seemingly wonderful world where practitioners and demons exist.

It would be nice if it could be more complete.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady followed the monks in front and found that they had unknowingly arrived at the area of ​​the Baidi City magistrate's residence.

Immediately afterwards, they were intercepted about a hundred meters away from the prefect's residence.

"Taichu teaches you to do things, but idlers accidentally enter."

Also intercepted were other practitioners.

"We are the defenders of the city."

"The defenders also go and cool off. We'll be done soon."

...

The people of Taichu Sect quickly cut the prefects up and down to prevent more people from getting involved.

"Who dares to make trouble in the prefect's house!"

One of the priests in the prefect stood up with a sword, flying swords circling in his hands, while the Taichu Cult gang exerted pressure.

A man with a mustache stood up and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Zhang. I informed you before that the evil spirit is still in the city and the saint is trying to capture him."

"But this is the prefect's house. Do you, the Taichu Sect, want to rebel?"

"Speaking of how to defeat demons, you are so fierce. I can't beat you, but you have the guts to fight a group of us in a one-on-one fight."

As he said this, another wave of people who were not afraid of death appeared on the roof.

This group of Taichu Sect members who were fighting in Shu had a gangster spirit that was like licking blood with the tip of a knife.

They were probably no match for the old sword cultivator, but they still overpowered them in terms of momentum.

...

At this time, the battle between Saint Ye Ning and Demon Finger has entered a fierce stage.

There is a lotus pond outside the study room, and the moonlight is beautiful.

Only a loud bang was heard, Ye Ning shot down, the moonlight

The lotus flower in the half of the pond was shattered.

A few carp hidden under the lotus leaves had no time to react, and were shocked to death with their scales flying.

After the shot hit, Zhao Tian, ​​who was standing on the water, was thrown away, and a pavilion by the pool collapsed with a bang.

At this time, the right side of Zhao Tian's body and half of his face turned purple, and he said ferociously: "You can't keep me, and you can't save her."

Yes, because of the need to take into account the body of the prefect, Ye Ning's most powerful "Destroying Word Technique" cannot be used directly.

"Yeah?"

Ye Ning opened her blue eyes and said coldly.

The next moment, a pounding heartbeat sounded, like a dense drumbeat.

Zhao Tian's expression changed and he suddenly raised his arm to block it.

Ye Ning's speed increased in an instant and she was already on her right side.

With a bang, the Human Maple Fire Gun buzzed and knocked it to the ground, and the bluestone beside it flew up like pieces of paper.

Just as Zhao Tian was about to get up, a cold touch fell on the little finger of her right hand.

Wait, blood?

After that, she saw Ye Ning's blue eyes, which had a suffocating coldness.

She was about to twist away, but Ye Ning had already pinched her swollen devil finger with one hand.

Boom! Boom!

The rhythmic heartbeat sounded again, and Ye Ning's palm holding the magic finger burst into flames.

This flame is of a faint blue color, with a terrible sense of loneliness.

Zhao Tian instantly let out a shrill scream.

She thought about sweeping her left hand sideways, but Ye Ning seemed to have anticipated her move and blocked the opponent with her right elbow.

With a bang, the blue flames became more intense, and the blood vessels on Zhao Tian's arms and face suddenly twisted like snakes, looking particularly ferocious.

With a snap, Ye Ning exerted force on her hand, and the burning demon finger was immediately twisted off and fell to the ground!

Zhao Tian's body fell limply to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die. The blood vessels that had been extremely twisted under the skin gradually calmed down.

After the magic finger fell to the ground, it grew when it saw the wind, but so did the blue flames around it.

The demon finger jumped into the lotus pond, black energy surging all over his body, trying to suppress and extinguish the flame, but the flame became more and more intense.

The fire of impermanent karma uses the blood of the person with supernatural powers as fuel, burning the heart and biting the bones. The blood will not be exhausted and the fire will not be extinguished. It is a fighting method that damages the enemy by three thousand and damages oneself by eight hundred.

It can be said that as long as Ye Ning thinks about it, the flame will not go out.

The demonic finger reacted extremely quickly and peeled itself off in an instant, as if shedding a layer of flesh and blood, peeling itself off from the fire of impermanent karma.

Demon Finger took the opportunity to escape, but the blood-stained spear tip touched it, and the blue flame ignited again.

"madman!"

This method of trading injury for death could have been said to be very violent, but at this moment, it was as cold and lonely as Ye Ning's eyes.

The demon finger struggled to shed its flesh and blood and escape, but at this moment, the blood on its body actually trembled.

The next moment, a huge blue gun mark poked out!

Destroy the word!

"No!"

The figure of the Demon Finger became extremely blurry in an instant. There was a huge gun-shaped ravine on the ground. There were blue flames burning fiercely in the ravine. It looked like the entrance to the Netherworld.

Snow-haired and blue-eyed Ye Ning slowly walked into it, and the flames jumped up one after another, gathered in her palms, and disappeared.

Under the moonlight, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

And the magic finger had already turned into a ball of ashes.

On the wall, Jing Yue, who had just sneaked in using the saint girl's sneaking skills, looked at this scene and said in surprise: "Ye Ning?"

Seeing that Ye Ning didn't respond, he couldn't help but continue: "Good sister?"

At this time, Ye Ning turned around and saw the heartless man and the eldest lady on the wall, and the blue in her eyes became deeper.