"Ning Caichen!" Elder Bai roared angrily, holding his long sword, facing the wind and rain, and swept towards the place where the arrows were fired. Among the remaining disciples, two of them came out of the crowd, protected their bodies with innate qi, and followed him to resist the wind.

The three innate martial artists, the Demon King Cave had already made up their minds to kill Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen didn't care about the three of them, the thunder arrow took the bow, aiming at the first-class realm martial artists who had carefully walked into the courtyard, and purple light flew out one after another.

In the case that the other party was on guard, the Silver Moon Falling Star Bow and the Thunder Arrow could not kill the first-class realm martial artists with one blow, not even heavy damage, and could only slightly block their progress. And in this short period of time, the three Demon King Cave Innate Martial Artists had already approached the door of the living room.

"Hum, hum, hum ......" The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded one after another, and one after another Innate Gang Qi shot out from the living room, knocking the three Innate Martial Artists to the ground.

"It's an innate powerhouse, how could it be!" Elder Bai looked at the five people who walked into the wind and rain in astonishment, and lost his voice.

"Kill!" the bearded man pulled out the wide-backed knife behind his back, his figure was like lightning, and the sword was like the wind, enveloping Elder Bai who had lost his mind for a while.

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent, Elder Bai shuddered, waking up from a dream, and hurriedly brandished his long sword to fight back.

The young man in the green shirt took a strange step, like a catkins flying in the air, and the Qingfeng sword flashed with a cold light, fighting towards Elder Bai's body.

The man in white stepped backwards with a spear, and smiled at an innate disciple of the Demon King Cave: "I only fired eleven shots, you block it, I lose." ”

The female warrior with a long sword and a short old man with an iron whip joined forces to block an innate, fierce attack that had the absolute upper hand at the beginning.

Under the siege of the five innate warriors, the three Demon King Cave innate martial artists were tired of parrying, but they no longer had the ability to attack.

The battle reached a stalemate for a while, and a young man in Tsing Yi with an oil-paper umbrella walked quickly to the outside of the courtyard, heard the sound of weapons and fists and feet inside, hesitated for a moment, and turned around and entered the empty first courtyard.

Elder Bai was old after all, and after a long battle, his body was a little weak, and with a slight negligence, he was found an opportunity by the bearded man and cut off his head with a knife.

The round head smashed to the ground, and the disciples who were kicked by the bearded man towards the Demon King Cave: "Your leader is dead, why don't you quickly kneel and surrender?"

"Boom!" Seeing the elder who was regarded as the Optimus Giant Pillar in his heart dying in humiliation, the disciples of the Demon King Cave turned pale with fright, and Queen Cang retreated, and suddenly lost the pillar in his heart.

They couldn't imagine at all why Elder Bai, who was the strongest, died so quickly.

"Ahh ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at the last innate of the Demon King Cave, but saw that a sharp long sword had cut through the man's throat.

"Don't let any of them go. Seeing that the remaining eight people wanted to escape, Ning Caichen said indifferently.

The five innate martial artists bowed their heads and flew in the air, their figures like swallows, stopping in front of the eight disciples.

In the face of the five innate warriors, the eight first-class realm martial artists completely collapsed, kneeling in the rain, begging for mercy hoarsely.

"I only need a living Demon King Cave disciple, as for who this person is, it's up to you to decide. In the living room, Ning Caichen's cold voice sounded, making everyone in the courtyard feel cold.

"Huh...... ......Shh After a long time, the three disciples who were the first to react from the shock waved their long swords and quickly slashed the remaining five fellow disciples....... After the five corpses landed, the three of them looked at each other, gritted their teeth and charged at the people around them.

They didn't dare to think about whether Ning Caichen would fulfill his promise, but if he did it to the five innate people, they would definitely die. Comparatively speaking, it is easier to deal with these well-known peers around you.

On the line of life and death, in an instant, two dead bodies fell into the rain and cement, and the young man holding the sword knelt in the center of the courtyard with tears on his face.

"Hold him in prison and bring him back. Ning Caichen summoned back his rune arrow and said to Luo Fu Wutian.

The warrior walked up to the boy and reached out to seal his acupoint, leading him into the room. At this time, the wind and rain not only did not stop, but became more and more violent, and the young man in Tsing Yi with an oil-paper umbrella came to the courtyard and pushed open the wooden gate.

"Congratulations to Lord Ning for killing the enemy who came to attack. ”

Ning Caichen raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Fruit, why did you come here at this time?"

Luo Fu's personal entourage stepped into the living room and said with a wry smile: "I really have to come, Lord Ning, something is wrong." ”

In the backyard of Jinhua Mansion, in a huge room, thirty or forty officials sat at the head of the prefect, quietly listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the room, bowing their heads and not saying a word.

Outside the door, the sky was dark, lightning and thunder, and inside the door, the light was dim, and the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

"What do you think of the threat of the six thieves?" After a long time, the prefect's voice sounded a little hoarse.

"The thief named Lian Jia has already made it very clear, if we don't hand over Ning...... The six thieves will attack Jinhua Mansion City, and when the time comes, it will be a real disaster for us. An official said in a deep voice.

Outside the window, a flash of lightning swept through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the prefect's changing face: "Ning Caichen is my Jinhua's official ......"

"What can the official do?" The official ignored Luo Yinghao's murderous gaze and walked farther and farther on the road to death: "Who let him let go of a thief when he exterminated the White Lotus Sect; who would have thought that the six major thief villages around Jinhua would be the forces of the White Lotus Sect." ”

"What Lord Zhang Rang said is not unreasonable. Someone chimed in: "In dealing with the White Lotus Sect, it is not wrong for him to make great contributions to the court, and we have nothing to say about being rewarded by the imperial court in the future." However, he did not exhaust the evil, which led to the emergence of the danger of the current house, which is a great sin. ”

"That's enough!" Seeing that there were a few people with a look of deep disbelief in their eyebrows, Luo Yinghao patted the table and said: "Rat-eyed guys, haven't you thought that if there is no Ning Caichen, the White Lotus Sect that controls the army may succeed in revolting; ”

The officials fell silent, and the room fell silent again.

"Lord Ning has arrived. The shouts of the guards outside the door woke everyone up, and everyone's eyes looked at the door in unison, which was full of complex emotions.

Under the scorching gaze like flames, under the heavy spiritual pressure, the white-shirted young man with a calm face stepped in, raised his eyes and smiled: "Xiaguan has seen all the adults. ”

"Lord Ning doesn't need to be polite. The prefect coughed, pointed to the empty seat beside Luo Yinghao and said, "Sit down first, there is something that needs to be talked about well." ”

Ning Caichen did not hesitate at all, walked to Luo Yinghao's side, smiled at him, sat down, and looked at the dozens of officials present.

When he came, he had already learned what had happened from the fruit, and now he was very curious about what the people would decide.