Lama Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he sent the small bag of medicinal powder in his hand into the air, and the white powder exploded in an instant, filling the entire temple compound.

Ning Xingchen immediately held his breath, and almost in the blink of an eye, Lama Qingyun disappeared without a trace.

"Yuqing, Qianru, you two watch Sui Zhendong, I'll chase that old bald donkey!" Ning Xingchen said loudly.

At this time, Sui Zhendong was so frightened that he was completely paralyzed, unable to move on the ground, like a frightened bird, and his face turned pale with fear.

Behind Qingyun Temple was a mountain, and Ning Xingchen guessed that Qingyun Lama must have run towards the back mountain.

Along the way, Lama Qingyun ran while holding his chest, blood spilling out from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was embarrassed.

"Damn, it's really evil, how old is this little bastard, he actually cultivated the Snow Drinking Sword Technique to the extreme and peak!"

Lama Qingyun knew in his heart that even if a martial artist with very good qualifications cultivated to the fullest, it would take at least twenty or thirty years.

What Qingyun Lama could never have imagined was that Ning Xingchen actually only took three days to comprehend the Snow Drinking Sword Technique, and he was so fast that he was shocking!

Now at this juncture, what Qingyun Lama has to do is to find a safe and hidden place to recuperate from his injuries, and when he recovers his strength, he is still sure to kill Ning Xingchen.

"Dog mongrel, when I heal my injuries, Lao Tzu must dismantle you to eight pieces!" Lama Qingyun roared angrily, and the more he thought about it, the more he held his breath, he was beaten by a little kid and had no power to fight back.

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"

Suddenly, Ning Xingchen's voice spread through the mountains and forests, and also reached the ears of Qingyun Lama.

Hearing this voice, Lama Qingyun's legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

"You...... How did you catch up?" Lama Qingyun looked incredulous, stunned to the point of incoherence.

"I said, you have to die no matter what, you can't escape!" Ning Xingchen's voice seemed to come from hell, low and cold.

Lama Qingyun suddenly realized what despair and fear were, his mind was blank, and he had only one thought, which was to run for his life!

Only by getting out of this dangerous situation can he have a chance to take revenge in the future, and he will not worry about running out of firewood.

"Kill!" Ning Xingchen slowly spat out a word from his mouth.

"Ahh

Immediately after, Lama Qingyun snorted and let out a miserable scream.

After Lama Qingyun's body struggled twice, he slowly fell into the woods, and he didn't see where Ning Xingchen was from beginning to end, like a ghost!

Ning Xingchen, who was standing behind Lama Qingyun, pulled out the extremely sharp knife, picked up a leaf, and slowly wiped off the blood flowing on it.

"I agree with what you said, when dealing with the enemy, you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to cause endless trouble!"

Ning Xingchen said lightly, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

The two daughters who stayed in Qingyun Temple immediately greeted Ning Xingchen when they saw that Ning Xingchen was back, and An Yuqing took the lead and threw herself into Ning Xingchen's arms.

"Hmph, count you fast this time!" Wei Qianru puffed up angrily, and her desire to compete for favor was extremely strong.

"Sister Qing'er, the old bald donkey has been dealt with by me, and no one in Longcheng will dare to bully your family in the future. Ning Xingchen said softly and said in An Yuqing's ear.

"Brother Xingchen, what should Sui Zhendong do?" An Yuqing hated Sui Zhendong the most.

"No one blocked the life and death talisman for him, and in a few days, he himself would die violently because of the itching!" Ning Xingchen had no sympathy for this kind of evil old beast, everything was caused by himself.

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Sui Zhendong, who overheard this sentence next to him, was almost half frightened, and crawled to Ning Xingchen's feet, kowtowing while kowtowing, and kept muttering, "Ning Shao, you have a lot, please spare my life, I am willing to give away all the wealth of the family!"

Now, Sui Zhendong knows that he has gone to the general trend, it is estimated that Master Qingyun has been killed by him, and the Sui family no longer has a master who can compete with Ning Xingchen, if he does not adjust his strategy in time, there is only a dead end.

"I'm not short of money, money is just a number for me. Ning Xingchen glanced at Sui Zhendong contemptuously, with a cold expression.

"Ning Shao, then what do you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you, just ask you to give me a way to live!" Sui Zhendong began to cry bitterly, snot and tears.

"Your Sui family has a thing, I'm very interested, as long as you give me that thing, I will help you untie it. ”

"You say!" Sui Zhendong's eyes lit up, and when he saw that hope was coming, his tone became excited.

"A Soul Rejuvenation Pill!" "The Soul Rejuvenation Pill was used to treat An Xiaotian's illness, and Ning Xingchen never forgot about it.

As soon as Ning Xingchen said this, Sui Zhendong was stunned on the ground, as if time had frozen for a few seconds, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for half a minute.

"Ning Shao, the Soul Rejuvenation Pill is the ancestral inheritance of our Sui family, and it is extremely precious...... Sui Zhendong was submissive, his expression hesitated, he was extremely surprised, how did Ning Xingchen know that the Sui family had a Soul Rejuvenation Pill, after all, only the successive heads of the Sui family knew about this matter.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!" Ning Xingchen turned around and left directly, this old beast was dying and bargaining, it seemed that he didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin.

Seeing that Ning Xingchen was leaving, Sui Zhendong secretly cursed a few words in his heart, his hatred for Ning Xingchen could no longer be described in words.

As soon as Sui Zhendong finished scolding in his heart, the life and death charms began to attack, he screamed again and again, rolling back and forth on the ground, and the feeling of pain came again.

"Ning...... Ning Shao, don't go, I promise you, I promise you everything, and I will send someone to get the Soul Pill immediately!" Sui Zhendong exerted his strength to eat, hugged Ning Xingchen's thigh, and pleaded in his mouth.

"I believe you one last time, get it for me within an hour, otherwise your fate will be worse than now, you can't survive and die!" Ning Xingchen casually tapped on a certain acupuncture point on Sui Zhendong's chest.

A warm current poured into his body, and Sui Zhendong, who was in a cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and the itchy and unbearable taste gradually subsided.

But Sui Zhendong knew in his heart that Ning Xingchen had not completely unlocked his life and death talisman, but only temporarily relieved.

In order to save his life, Sui Zhendong had no choice but to hand over the Soul Resurrection Pill to Ning Xingchen.

Sui Zhendong called his cronies over, and I don't know what he said in his ear.

"I advise you not to play any tricks, if I don't get the Soul Restoration Pill, you will have to report to the Hades Palace!" Ning Xingchen snorted coldly.

"Ning Shao, even if you lend me 10,000 guts, I won't dare!" Sui Zhendong's head shook from side to side, like a rattle, trembling all over.

Sui Zhendong was both afraid and hateful of Ning Xingchen, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

(End of chapter)