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Chapter 282: Conflict 2

Everyone knows that the Bronze Palace is extremely powerful and behaves extremely arrogantly. On the surface, no one from any family or sect in the outer city dares to resist the guards of the Bronze Palace face to face, let alone unarmed common people like them.
He watched helplessly as the spiked whip was swung at the little girl's head. How could he be killed in such a sudden move? But among the people present, other than holding their breath in fear, who could stop her?
In their opinion, this little girl must die here today.
However--
The spiked whip that Fang Ye raised was suddenly hit by something when it was still some distance away from the little girl's head.
That power shocked Fang Ye. His wrist softened uncontrollably, and then the whip fell from his hand, hitting the ground heavily, bringing out a trace of dust, and broke into two pieces.
When people took a closer look, they couldn't help but admire it secretly.
It turns out that what broke Fang Ye's long whip was not some magical weapon, but a small mirror the size of an ordinary palm.
"Tsk." Someone sneered mockingly, and there were a few sparse sarcastic laughs all around, which fell in Fang Ye's heart, making his face extremely embarrassed.
The armored rhinoceros looked up to the sky and roared, causing everyone to roll and crawl back.
The mother took advantage of the chaos, hurriedly climbed forward, took the little girl into her arms, and shrank back into the crowd while holding her in her arms.
"A bunch of unruly people! How dare you damage my weapons!"
Fang Ye suddenly lost his composure. He was not willing to suffer such a big loss in front of these common people. When he drove the armored rhinoceros under his seat, he rushed towards the crowd, regardless of trampling on them. He wanted to drive the armored rhinoceros to trample to death a few bold people.
Common people vent their anger.
"Ah!" A group of ordinary people shouted in panic and scattered in all directions, running around like headless flies.
Ni Tian stood in the crowd with his eyebrows furrowed and anger in his eyes.
A small group of armored rhinoceros and a few Bronze Palace guards from the Blue Infant and Blue Infant Realm were determined not to take her eyes off them.
The reason why she avoided his sharp edge and didn't want to face him directly was because she didn't want to affect innocent people like this. She pulled away the crowd and went to an open place. You can beat her however you want. Why the hell are you trying to do this among a group of defenseless women and children?
Sister hero!
Pussy bear! Ni Tian cursed twice in his heart, waiting to show up to stop this chaos.
I saw a green shadow passing by, rushing to Fang Ye at an extremely fast speed, and lightly patted the armored rhinoceros on the head with one hand.
Immediately, the armored rhino howled and roared, shook its head and raised its front hooves.
The ordinary people huddled together watched in horror as the behemoth's hoofs were about to fall and trample them into pieces.
At the critical moment, the green light passed by, stretched out his hand, grabbed one of the hoofs of the armored rhinoceros and gave it a sharp break.
Hearing the armored rhinoceros let out a series of painful and terrifying howls, his whole body seemed to be lifted up by a huge force, and turned in a 360-degree circle. His whole body was pressed crookedly.
On the ground, four hooves were shaking and howling in pain.
Just when Qingying was dealing with the armored rhinoceros, Fang Ye jumped up from the armored rhino's back with an ugly expression. At this time, the armored rhinoceros fell to the ground on all fours, but he was standing aside intact, but with this expression on his face
It was really black and gray.
Look at this back view...
Ni Tian slightly raised the corners of his lips, and looked towards the green shadow. A hint of anger flashed across his eyes, and he quickly retracted it freely.
It happened that the man in Tsing Yi who came to save the people turned around, and he saw an ordinary face. He couldn't be said to be good-looking or not, but his brows were fairly straight, with a hint of righteousness between his brows and eyes.
He wears a simple green robe, carries a three-foot long sword on his back, and wears a Taoist bun with a long black hairpin pinned in it. Looking at this outfit, he is 90% likely to be a Taoist priest who practices swordsmanship, and he is still 17 or 18 years old.
A young Taoist priest.
A trace of doubt flashed across Ni Tian's eyes, but he quickly retracted it. When he saw the Taoist's eyes turning this way, he couldn't help but feel slightly frightened.
She is such a Taoist with keen senses. She can sense her gaze just by looking at him a few times. It can be seen that his cultivation level is not lower than hers.
As expected, there are masters in both realms of gods and demons. Even in this outer city of the Netherworld and Ghost Realm, you can easily meet a Taoist with such a high level of cultivation.
Ni Tian held back her breath and shrunk herself among the crowd of civilians. Her eyes flicked over the Taoist priest's face vaguely, and she was a little bit shocked. No matter how she looked horizontally or vertically, she saw that this was a young Taoist priest.
, but her cultivation level is actually hidden above hers?
"Who are you? Why did you jump out rashly to stop our Bronze Palace from doing things?" Fang Ye knocked his mount to the ground when he saw this man taking action. He felt a little weak in his heart. Although he was angry, he did not dare to shout and rebuke loudly.
"Xiao Dao Xingyun, I have met all the guards of the Bronze Palace." The little Taoist bowed to Fang Ye and others with a calm expression.
The Tao Te Ching states that all things bear yin and embrace yang.
Ni Tian's eyes flashed, and he looked at the little Taoist priest floating in front of him. The big finger of his right hand pressed the big finger of his left hand, his right hand held his left hand, and he stretched it forward, like holding a drum, making a standard hand-over gesture.
.
This is indeed an aloof Taoist priest. He thought that he came here as a monk and saved a bunch of innocent people. He thought to himself, but then he lost interest in looking at it any more. With a flick of his toes, he retreated from the crowd.
The little Taoist turned his face and glanced vaguely in the direction Ni Tian was retreating.
Even though Ni Tian was far away, he could still hear Fang Ye's frightened and slightly trembling voice shouting softly, "Okay... Master Xingyun, it turns out to be Master Xingyun of Dao Sect!!"
The moonlight shines on the earth, and the breeze blows through the twigs, occasionally making a rustling sound.
The so-called curfew is in vain for Ni Tian. At this moment, this crazy child is lying on the eaves with his arm resting on one hand, looking up at the stars with his little feet raised.
He was shaking a pot of wine in his little hand, drinking sip after sip, looking at the sky with a slightly hazy look.
There was a sudden chill next to her, and without opening her eyes, she knew that Jue was sitting next to her.
Ni Tian sighed slightly, closed her eyes and fell asleep, and vaguely felt a warm hand touching her little face.
Ni Tian subconsciously turned his face to one side, raised his eyelids slightly, slowly opened his clear eyes, and looked at Qin Jue intently.
The man next to him, wearing a jet-black ink shirt, with long hair like silver moonlight, and delicate and picturesque eyebrows, his outstretched hand froze slightly, and paused in mid-air, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.
Ni Tian sighed, stretched out his hand and gently pressed down his palm, and felt his pulse, "The poison has been cured, but you still need to practice hard to return your cultivation to its original state, or
It's a step up. The elemental power and spiritual energy in this world are strong, why don't you..."
Chapter completed!
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