Volume 12 Chapter 3 (5)

Seeing this, Du and Yan Zishuang both made a killing move, but no matter how hard the two of them worked, it was difficult to stop Yang Ning from speaking out and pointing at the Luo brothers, the two of them were naturally anxious, Yang Ning saw that the time was ripe, and suddenly let out a long howl, like an ape crying a ghost, which made people unrelenting and their hearts were shaken. Yan Zishuang is also okay, her cultivation of the "Knowing the Heart" mental method is the best way to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai, but she was slightly surprised, although Guangdu is a disciple of Buddhism, but not as good as her, only to feel that it is dark in front of her, and in the haze it seems to see countless unjust ghosts who died in her hands rushing towards her, and her subordinates couldn't help but be stunned, and Yan Zishuang's joint defense line inevitably leaked a flaw, Yang Ning's Ning Qing Sword was unreasonable, and took advantage of the gap to enter, piercing Yan Zishuang's clothes, and a touch of blood burst out in the green shadow. Yan Zishuang staggered back, only to feel a flower in front of her, a sword light that was almost to the extreme, as if it had turned into a vast blue shadow had been chasing after her, Yan Zishuang sighed in her heart, knowing that she was unlucky, the dagger in her hand turned into a silver rainbow, and threw it at Yang Ning.

At this moment, like the long whistle of the Nine Heavens Phoenix broke through the air, the whistle was rolling, the speed was extremely fast, the whistle first entered the ear, still a hundred zhang away, the second whistle sounded, it was already close at hand, the third sound has not stopped, a clear sword light like frost and snow has shot towards Yang Ning's back heart. At this time, Yang Ning had already shot down the dagger thrown by Yan Zishuang, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so as to take Yan Zishuang's life, the whistle was in his ears, and he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, and he didn't hesitate to reflex a sword to block the sword that chased the soul and killed him. The man did not continue to chase Yang Ning, but instead collected his sword and stopped his body, and the sword light dispersed. Only then did everyone see clearly that it turned out that it was a beautiful woman who forced Yang Ning back with a sword and a jinghai cloth skirt, with a long body and a beautiful face as cold as ice and snow.

A wisp of resentment flashed in Yang Ning's eyes, his figure flashed, slowly disappearing in the air like a ghost, and when he flashed again, he had already appeared beside Boss Chu, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, he slashed a guard who was attacking Boss Chu with a sword. Blood splattered, but this sword did not look like killing the enemy, but it had a bit of anger to vent, and the guards were shocked to retreat. Don't dare to fight again. Boss Chu was already exhausted, and when he sat on the ground, he refused to stand up again, and the Luo brothers saw that the enemy was retreating. also came behind Yang Ning, and only then did they get Yang Ning's guidance to turn defeat into victory, so they naturally had a little more respect in their hearts. subconsciously waited for Yang Ning's back tightly.

Yan Zishuang's eyes were as bright as water, full of gratitude. A soft voice shouted, "Senior Sister Ping." Thank you for your help. This kindness, the little sister is unforgettable. Never forget. Before the words fell, a line of blood had already flowed from her lips, although Yang Ning's last sword did not succeed, but the silky sword qi had already penetrated deep into her heart, causing her to be seriously injured, if there was no ten days and a half of recuperation, I am afraid that there would be endless troubles.

Ping Yan glanced at Yan Zishuang coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to her, and just said coldly to Yang Ning: "The decisive battle has not yet arrived, I don't want to embarrass you, but Yan Zishuang is my junior sister, I am willing to let you take her life, what do you say?"

Yang Ning's eyebrows flashed with an unruly aura, and he said coldly: "Even if the Sect Master of Cuihu is in front of me, I won't give up, but since you intercede for her, for your sake, I won't kill her today, but you'd better let her learn to be smarter, if you dare to embarrass me again, hum!"

Hearing Yang Ning's words, Yan Zishuang couldn't help but flash a strange look in her eyes, and quickly glanced at Ping Yan, with a little more vigilance in her eyes, but Ping Yan ignored the provocative meaning in Yang Ning's words, in fact, she knew in her heart that Yang Ning might be telling the truth, but she just looked coldly and said, "Then you don't leave, do you still want to do it with me at this time?"

Yang Ning's cold gaze swept over Yang Jun, and said lightly: "Naturally I don't want to, if I fight with you endlessly, who will save Qingping?" But I came here today, in addition to killing Yan Zishuang, I also have a purpose to ask His Royal Highness King Yu for information, Yan Zishuang was forcibly saved by you, do you want to protect His Royal Highness King Yu? You should know very well that the reason why I took a step back is just that I don't want to have more rights and wrongs, but I am not afraid of you. ”

Ping Yan frowned and said nothing, she naturally understood what Yang Ning meant, but if she watched Yang Ning deal with Yang Jun, she couldn't say it, no matter what, she was a disciple of Cuihu, and this His Royal Highness King Yu was the protector chosen by the sect master of Cuihu, if Yang Jun was damaged, he would stand by and watch, I was afraid that the sect master would not be able to say it, but if she stopped Yang Ning again, I was afraid that the turmoil would rise again.

When Pingyan was hesitating, Yang Jun had already woken up from the tragic situation of his subordinates' deaths and injuries, and glanced at Yan Zishuang, who was dressed in blood, Guangdu, who looked slightly tired, and Pingyan, who was peerless and indifferent like frost, and finally fell on Yang Ning, and said loudly: "Zijing, I understand your intention, this king swears to the sky, Miss Qingping's disappearance has absolutely nothing to do with me, I will definitely send my subordinates to help you find Mingyue."

Miss, set up a net inside and outside Jiangning, as long as Miss Qingping can definitely rescue her, today's conflict will not be taken to heart, I don't know what you think?"

Yang Ning's eyes were as cold as ice, swept over Yang Jun's body, and said in a cold voice: "That's it, if Qingping can be found, the festival between you and me will be written off, if Qingping cannot be found within ten days, there will be nothing to say." With that, with a wave of his hand, he turned and left.

At this time, Guangdu stepped forward to stop Yang Ningdi's way, and said indifferently: "The donor is slow, the poor monk Guangdu, has always been cultivating in Jiangning Lanruo Temple, the emperor killed innocents indiscriminately in Lanruo Temple, the monk Wuchen of this temple was unfortunately killed, and now he is killing in Jiankang Palace, the poor monk is incompetent, and the emperor cannot be left, but the donor is not ready to give an explanation to the temple?"

Yang Ning is unruly, there is no one in his eyes, he is decisive in killing, and he is not restrained, even killing people is a common thing for him, but when he heard the bad news in Lanruo Temple, he was almost delirious, so he accidentally killed the young monk, if he was sane, even if he killed thousands of innocent people, he would not take it to heart, only this young monk, who did not want to kill but killed, would make him feel guilty. Turning back and forth in his heart, Yang Ning made up his mind and said indifferently: "Is he called Wuchen, yes, he is indeed an innocent person, I killed him by mistake for a while, the matter has come to this point, it cannot be recovered, just when I owe you a favor from Lanruo Temple, please tell the host of your temple, meet in the future, as long as it is within my ability, I can give your temple a promise." ”

After that, Yang Ning walked away, and there was no intention of turning back. Guangdu also forgot to continue to stop Yang Ning, he was stunned on the spot, he naturally knew that Yang Ning's commitment was important, this young man is a contemporary demon emperor, and his martial arts are superb, presumably he will be able to become a generation of grandmasters in a few years, and he will be the future leader of the demon gate, his promise may save the lives of tens of millions of people, even Guangdu, who was originally respected, also felt very excited. Of course, he also heard the implication of Yang Ning's words, this promise was given to Lanruo Temple, that is, unless most of the monks and monks agreed to it, and the presiding abbot personally proposed it to the Demon Emperor, this promise would be valid. Not only Guangdu, Yang Jun and Yan Zishuang's eyes were flashing, Yang Ning's promise can be light or heavy, if you can't make good use of it, wouldn't it be a pity.

Seeing this, Ping Yan sneered: "His Royal Highness King Yu, senior sister, you still have to think about whether you can find Miss Qingping, but I heard Zijing say that if Qingping has any accidents, he will kill all the people who have nothing to do with it, if it really comes to that time, let alone a small promise, even if the four great masters are in front of him, it may not be able to stop him from killing innocents indiscriminately." Senior Sister Yan, you have always been smart and clever, but unfortunately you think very highly of yourself, but you forgot that the dragon has reverse scales, not to touch lightly, this Yin Qingping is the reverse scale of the Demon Emperor, no matter who Mingyue was instructed to do such things, it is all self-defeating, God is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, not alive, Senior Sister Yan, you also have to do it yourself, if this matter has nothing to do with you, it is the best, if you know something, it is best to make up for the aftermath quickly, this time I came in time, you are just injured, if ten days later, the Demon Emperor will attack you again, I am afraid that I will not be able to save you。 ”

Yan Zishuang's heart trembled, thinking of Yang Ning's ferocious appearance, she couldn't help but feel cold, and reluctantly smiled: "Senior Sister Ping said that she laughed, although the little sister is not talented, she is also a disciple of Cuihu, how can she make an act of kidnapping and extortion, where is Miss Qingping, the little sister really doesn't know, but the little sister will also mobilize the Cuihu sect to find out Mingyue's whereabouts, but the little sister is seriously injured and needs to recuperate for a few days, the time is pressing, why don't the senior sister preside over the overall situation for the little sister?"

Pingyan smiled faintly and said: "This is none of my business, if Yin Qingping, the sword master, really dies, I am afraid that Zijing will be stimulated by this, and his martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds, such an opponent is interesting to deal with, not to mention that I am a disciple of the first line, these things can not be interfered with by me, senior sister should try it herself." ”

Yan Zishuang observed the words, only to feel that Pingyan's expression was indifferent with ridicule, knowing that this senior sister was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and had nothing to ask for except martial arts, if it weren't for this, I was afraid that I wouldn't give up easily, and give up revenge on Yang Ning, so most of these words were sincere, but I was in the game, I had to save Qingping's life, and I couldn't expose Mingyue's identity, the joints of this need to be carefully grasped, but I was seriously injured at this time and couldn't intervene in this matter, and Yang Jun, the king of Yu, didn't know the truth of the matter, and most of them would join forces with the Tang family to lay a net in Jiangning to help Yang Ning find Qingping, I don't know if Mingyue will be able to escape the pursuit, thinking of this, I only feel a splitting headache for a while.