Ning Zhenzhen looked at the eight city guards and was about to rush over, hurriedly waving his hands.

The eight people stopped suddenly.

Ning Zhenzhen took two steps forward and said softly: "They entered the courtyard in front. It is not clear how many people are in the courtyard."

A young city guard looked impressive, clasped his fists and said, "Master Mo is polite, is he afraid that they might have an ambush?"

"We have to guard against it." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

The young city guard showed a disdainful smile: "They like to play tricks, even if there is an ambush, it's nothing."

A thin tube slipped out of his left sleeve: "Once there is a change, a signal will be sent immediately and a large number of people will come over!"

He turned to look at the courtyard: "What's more, there is also the Divine Monk Fakong!"

Even if he is killed in an ambush, Divine Monk Fakong can save himself and others, so there is no need to be afraid.

Divine Monk Fakong will hold the Yang Yang Ceremony tomorrow. As city guards, he and others will be revived even if they die.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Everyone knows that people who are brought back to life by the Ksitigarbha Dakini Curse can only live for a few years."

"Um?"

"It seems that you adults don't know yet." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Resurrection from the dead is stealing life from the sky. You can only steal a fortune, no more."

"Only to live to be sixty?"

"yes."

"...You really can't mess around." The imposing young man frowned, shook his head and said, "But sixty years is not too long."

He just felt disappointed, and then realized that he was too greedy.

He was destined to die in the first place, but to live to sixty is considered to be a good life, and he has enjoyed the most splendid time of his life.

This is already lucky enough.

If you are still greedy and think that the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra is too bad and you can only live to be sixty years old, then you are too ignorant.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "I wonder what your surname is?"

This young city guard was quite knowledgeable and did not complain.

"Mo Wuya." The Youth City Guards clasped their fists and smiled.

Ding Xingqing smiled and said: "Sect Master, hundreds of years ago, maybe we were still the same family as Mr. Mo."

Mo Wuya chuckled and said, "It's your honor."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Why don't we do it together?"

"Sect Master Mo," Mo Wuya shook his head and said, "I'm grateful for your help in finding them. It would be outrageous to bother you again."

"It doesn't matter." Ning Zhenzhen said, "Being idle is also idle."

"...Then why don't you, Sect Leader Mo, raid the formation first, wait until we are defeated, and then help?"

"That's fine." Ning Zhenzhen agreed.

She knew what Mo Wuya was thinking.

If he had done everything by himself, discovered them, and then dealt with them, then what would the city guards do?

Didn't the city guards do nothing? Wasn't it too incompetent?

The person who plotted against the city guards should naturally be caught by the city guards instead of relying on outsiders.

Mo Wuya turned to look at the other city guards and said solemnly: "Let's rush in directly and make a surprise attack."

"Yes!" The other seven city guards nodded solemnly.

Some of them were young and middle-aged, but they all respected Mo Wuya and obeyed him without any violation. They rushed towards the mansion in front of him with Mo Wuya.

Ding Xingqing glanced at Ning Zhenzhen.

Doesn't Mo Wuya have any doubts at all and doesn't he judge whether what the sect master said is true or false?

What if the sect leader was using a borrowed knife to kill people, and they weren't the same group of people who assassinated and assassinated the city guards?

Wouldn't it be a joke?

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

It seems that the credibility of the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect is still sufficient, and the city guards believe in the Jade Butterfly Sect.

how so?

Of course it was not for nothing, Mo Wuya had some connections with the Jade Butterfly Sect, and fell in love with Deng Yuxian of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei didn't know that as the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect, how could they not know this news?

Although Deng Yuxian and Mo Wuya were sneaking around and didn't want others to notice, they couldn't hide it from their own eyes.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Hey, where are you escaping!" A roar like thunder came from the front yard and could be heard clearly in half the street.

Ning Zhenzhen, Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei were already hiding in an alley, looking at the mansion opposite from the darkness.

But I saw two middle-aged men soaring into the air, passing over the wall, heading towards another house, wielding long swords and forming a sheet of silver light to protect their bodies.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

Amidst the sharp roar, several crossbow arrows had been shot into the sword light of the two of them, passed through the sword light, passed through their protective aura, passed through their bodies, and shot from their shoulders, thighs, and chests.

come out.

Carrying a cloud of flesh and blood, they passed over the heads of Ning Zhenzhen and the other two people, and only fell from exhaustion when they reached a high altitude.

"snort!"

The two middle-aged men fell sideways in the air like kites with broken strings, and landed with a "bang bang" ten meters away from Ning Zhenzhen and the others.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at the two of them and did not make a move.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei were ready to take advantage of the opportunity to seal their acupuncture points so that they could not move at all.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head and signaled not to move.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei could only suppress their thoughts and watched the two of them struggle to stand up.

His clothes were dyed red, and blood was gurgling from several blood holes in his body. It flowed down his body and fell on the green bricks on the ground, where it was quickly absorbed by the bricks.

"Bang bang bang bang!" A continuous muffled sound came from the yard not far away, and a fierce fight was going on.

Mo Wuya and the others were sure that the two people would not be able to escape after being hit by crossbow arrows, and besides, Ning Zhenzhen was still outside.

Ding Xingqing said: "Sect Master, they haven't taken it yet? Can I go over and have a look?"

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "No need."

"There seem to be only four people inside, right?" Ding Xingqing listened carefully and heard that four people were fighting fiercely with Mo Wuya and the others inside.

"He's a master." Ning Zhenzhen said.

Ding Xingqing looked at the two people who were holding themselves upright: "These two are not that strong in martial arts, but they ran out first. They seem to be important people."

"Um."

"Senior sister, they don't seem to be from Divine Sword Peak." Ding Xingqing frowned.

This was different from what she expected. She originally thought that Shenjianfeng was causing trouble in the dark and deliberately damaging Fa Kong's reputation.

But looking at the martial arts skills of these two people, it is obvious that they are not from Shenjian Peak.

She has seen almost all of the eight divine swords in Divine Sword Peak, but these two are not the same.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's not from Divine Sword Peak."

"That's weird..." Ding Xingqing was puzzled.

Jing Xiaomei said: "Junior sister Ding, why are you from Divine Sword Peak? They don't dare to offend the master, right?"

"They don't dare?" Ding Xingqing curled her red lips: "Even the Great Miaolian Temple dares, let alone Master Fakong."

After the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra saved Senior Sister Zhou, everyone probably knew that Master Fakong had an excellent relationship with the sect leader.

If Divine Sword Peak wants to deal with its own sect, it will probably also deal with Master Fakong.

"They are going to escape." Jing Xiaomei said hurriedly.

The two bloody men moved towards the distance with difficulty. They could no longer perform Qinggong and even walked with difficulty. They moved towards the distance step by step.

Ning Zhenzhen ignored them, frowned lightly, and looked at the courtyard where the fierce battle was taking place: "I'll go over there and you just keep an eye on them. There's no need to step forward and take action."

"Yes." The two women agreed.

Ning Zhenzhen appeared on the wall in a flash, and then disappeared without a trace.
To be continued...