What Murong Fu did was very successful, successfully arousing the indignation of the Central Plains Qunhao.At this moment, someone had already proposed to personally kill the witch, but due to Ning Qingyun's calm and calm attitude at the moment and Xiao Feng being watched by the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple, they did not do anything.

"Indeed, after you kill me, the Yulan Gate is like a pan of loose sand," Ning Qingyun suddenly said while everyone was whispering, "After the Yulan Gate is destroyed, you can justifiably occupy everything under the Yulan Gate. Mr. Murong Do you have a promise to share with you?"

This topic directly and mercilessly exposes the true face and true nature of this so-called crusade.

For a while, those who were still booing all fell silent.

When Murong Fu saw Ning Qingyun and said a few words, he changed the direction of the topic, and started a new round of instigation.There is a stance of not giving up until Qing Yun is killed here.

Riot and impulsive desire flowed in the air.

Ning Qingyun stood there quietly, laughing silently.

In this world, the strong are still respected, and the weak prey on the strong.Want her to apologize?Want to carve up Magnolia Gate?If you don't have strong strength, dare to ask yourself, can you stand here in style?If they didn't have strong power, these people would have already raised their knives to attack them.Sure enough, to be strong, one must be strong enough, and it is best to widen the distance to the point where it will never be reached.

She remembered a sentence she read before crossing, when you surpass others by a little bit, others may be jealous or hold grudges.But if you exceed too much, they can only look up to you.If you don't have a backer, you have to find a way to make yourself stronger. If you don't have strength, you have to be willing to work harder than everyone else to fight for what you want.She, Ning Qingyun, can achieve what she is today, but who knows, the boring and self-disciplined days spent in the closed space for thousands of years?Everyone has seen her proud and unrestrained side, but they don't know what she has done behind the scenes.

She felt that she was really out of her mind today, and she already knew the essence of the matter, why she still had to gossip with these people, just get rid of it with her hands.There's no need to deal with them anymore, she Ning Qingyun doesn't have that patience, she likes that sentence, speak with strength and fists.

Everyone was still whispering, but Ning Qingyun's expression changed.

She unfolded her consciousness and observed the surrounding environment carefully again. The hall was densely packed with cold lights, and there were countless kinds of long knives and short swords, double axes and single whips.Afterwards, loud shouts were heard from high places, many people appeared on the eaves and corners of the house, and they all held weapons, guarding the vital points everywhere.

good!If you don't keep any of them, and dare to kill her, you will be prepared to die.

Suddenly, a cold air filled the entire hall, that kind of suffocating and extremely depressing atmosphere.

The two old monks, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji, were the first to sense this breath, because they had the most obvious sense of killing intent because of their years of reciting Buddha's name.The murderous intent shrouded in the hall at this moment was so majestic and vast, and such a monstrous anger, they realized something was wrong in their hearts.

Just as she was about to yell that something was wrong, she realized that Ning Qingyun, who was standing in the hall, had disappeared.

Xiao Feng was also busy looking for Qing Yun's person, but the bloody smell of the dead came from the tip of his nose.

dead? !

Immediately, the sound of a corpse falling to the ground was heard.Everyone was startled for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, they found a corner of the hall, with a touch of blue clothes fluttering rapidly after the rain.At the same time, wherever the shadow walked, there were fallen corpses and a strong smell of blood that could not be dispelled.

"She did something to that witch, brothers, kill her!" Someone finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

But at this time, Qingyun is completely immersed in her world, and she wants to get rid of all the people and things that are harmful to her.These so-called heroes of the martial arts are just a group of ants, and they dare to have such thoughts, they are really impatient.She hasn't killed people for a long time, but that doesn't mean she doesn't kill people.

At this moment, Ning Qingyun had unknowingly fully unleashed the coercion of a cultivator, and the kung fu that had been practicing hard for thousands of years in the space was finally revealed.Killing people invisible is really happening at this moment.

Everyone had no chance to fight back, because they couldn't see her figure, and couldn't see where she was.Like an invisible person, she completely disappeared in front of everyone.

But the bodies that fell one after another in the hall were telling these people what she was doing.

The people who finally felt the approach of death were terrified. They didn't know what to do, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move, so they lost their lives inexplicably.Finally someone couldn't bear the horror and knelt down on the ground begging for mercy.This terrible feeling of watching people die is simply indescribable.

No one knows who will die the next moment.

The two monks Xuannan and Xuanji saw the corpses falling to the ground, so they sat down and began to recite the mantra.

As for Murong Fu's men, they were so frightened that they stood there stupidly, their legs trembling constantly.He wanted to run away, but he felt that his body was already extremely weak at this moment. If it wasn't for the breath in his heart, he might have fallen to his knees.

There were corpses all over the ground, and all the corpses had only one wound, and the sharp wound cut off their necks.

The bright red blood slowly flooded the floor of the hall with a warm temperature, and the blood was red, as if the karmic fire in the area was burning.

"Benefactor Xiao, stop her!" Xuannan suddenly shouted at this moment.

Xiao Feng and Ning Qingyun have been together for so long, and now they are married, if it is really possible, I am afraid that only Xiao Feng can stop Ning Qingyun who is killing people at this moment.

When the people surrounded by death and slaughter heard Xuannan's words, it was like seeing the light of Buddha's dawn in the dark night.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng quickly came back to his senses, and wanted to make a move to stop him.

But he couldn't see Ning Qingyun's figure clearly either. If he hadn't witnessed the reappearance of this hell-like scene today, he couldn't imagine how advanced Ning Qingyun's martial arts attainments are.But after witnessing it with his own eyes, he also felt terrified.No wonder she built the Magnolia Gate by herself, and she doesn't know how deep the water in the Magnolia Gate is.

The so-called gangsters in the hall were scared to death, Ning Qingyun's eyes were red, and her suppressed mood was finally released.

With light work on her feet, she couldn't help snorting and said, "Come on, didn't you say you want to kill me? Why don't you do it? After killing me, you can carve up the whole Yulan Gate, which is a huge profit. , and still have the title of hero!" The mocking tone was so creepy.

At this moment, she was not in a hurry to strike at all, instead she started to tease her prey like a cat catching a mouse, "Mr. Murong, why don't you do it? Why don't you show off your Murong family's kung fu? If you don't make a move now, you will never have another chance from now on!" Ning Qingyun's voice was illusory, and it was impossible to tell where she was.

The two monks Xuannan and Xuanji sighed when they saw that so many people were killed and so many murders were committed in a short period of time.

XuanNan said loudly, "Master Yu, since you have such power, why do you use it for killing instead of protecting?"

When Ning Qingyun heard this, she giggled, "Old monk, am I just guarding? Someone is going to kill me and my subordinates, why am I not guarding?" Flying, the figures swayed, and it was hard to tell which one was the real figure.

Xuanji also got up and said: "Sect Master Yu, God has the virtue of loving life, and he has to forgive others and forgive others. Please let those who are present have a way of life."

"Oh, old monk, do you see if these people gave me a way out just now?" Ning Qingyun's voice came again, and at the same time, several people fell down in the hall.

The crowd originally wanted to leave, but those who walked towards the gate were killed in the blink of an eye. On the contrary, those who stayed in the hall without having time to move were not killed immediately.Shocked by this method and kung fu, everyone stayed here obediently, not daring to take a step, and the cold sweat on their foreheads and whole body soaked their inner clothes.

Ning Qingyun's sneering voice echoed in the hall. Everyone knew that today was doomed, and they all began to curse Murong Fu one after another. Hearing this, Ning Qingyun laughed and said, "Don't you all believe in Murong Fu? Are you starting to curse? That’s fine, I won’t kill you.”

When everyone heard that she said she would not kill her, they knelt down and kowtowed happily, all kinds of compliments came out of their mouths endlessly.

But what Ning Qingyun wanted was not this, she immediately said: "If anyone kills Murong Fu, I will let him go, even if it is to add a knife wound to Murong Fu. If I can take his life, I, Yulan, will let him go." I will offer you a gift at the door." After she finished speaking, she finally stopped, and a light-colored figure stood tall and graceful at the entrance of the hall.

Everyone finally saw her figure, her person.

She stood against the light, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but everyone was still scared and didn't dare to show it.

It was not known who yelled 'blood' before everyone noticed what that 'blood' meant.

Xiao Feng looked towards her, but saw that her moon-white clothes were still as clean as before, but on her hands, the two painting fans as white as jade had turned red into flames.The viscous liquid was dripping down on the ground, exuding a fishy-sweet and pungent smell.

That was her painting fan, the one she usually puts in her embroidery bag.

But just before, it had turned into a sharp weapon and took away the lives of these people in an instant.

Silently, quietly made him also feel frightened.

"Why, don't you do it yet?" Ning Qingyun asked with a sneer again, looking at the people who were dumbfounded for a while, the painting fan in her hand suddenly vibrated, shaking off the blood stains on it.

One sentence awakened everyone, and the desire to survive immediately made these "group heroes" who had walked around the Asura Hell swing their knives at Murong Fu who was standing in the field.

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