Sent by Tang Ning?

No, it's not.

The sound of gasping air came from the other party.

The person who suddenly appeared was quick to attack back, and Tang Ning's reaction was not slow at all.

In other words, it seemed that she had already expected that the other party would be able to retaliate quickly. She never took back the black dagger she swung after she succeeded.

He turned his wrist, and the ink-colored dagger in his palm turned in a circle.

When he returned to his original position, he just hit the opponent's dagger again.

A seemingly easy and casual blow actually contains huge power.

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

The blade of the sword is like a fallen leaf in autumn, constantly trembling and swaying.

The huge force quickly climbed up and reached the sword holder's hand, causing his jaw to hurt!

His five fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he almost let go and dropped the dagger in his hand!

Fortunately, the murderous intent that erupted in Tang Ning kept reminding him.

If you really drop the dagger in your hand, you will become a piece of fish to be slaughtered by others!

Judging from the killing intent that erupted from this girl, she would never let him go just because she didn't have a sharp knife.

After all, she was the first to attack her companions, and she was the one who showed murderous intent toward them!

Appearing with murderous intent and appearing without murderous intent are two different things.

Therefore, the dagger in your hand cannot be discarded under any circumstances!

But in Tang Ning's eyes, there are some things that the other party can't hold onto just because they want to.

Since he wants him to remove the sword, he must honestly throw down the sword!

"Didn't your elders tell you that it is very dangerous to be the first to show your sword to someone?"

The ink-colored dagger that landed on the dagger quickly slid upward along the blade.

The same sharp blade kept rubbing, making a light but harsh sound.

"Especially when you don't understand the opponent's strength, you easily draw your sword and show your hostility and murderous intentions. Do you know that doing so will bring death to yourself?"

The black dagger in Tang Ning's hand quickly reached the end of the blade and was close to the hilt!

As the cold words came out of her mouth, she turned her fingers, flipped the ink-colored dagger in her hand, and landed on the opponent's sword-holding wrist!

warn?

No, no, no.

Tangning said she didn't like doing things like warning, reminding, and giving advice to others.

I am not the other person’s parents or elders, so it is not appropriate for me to do this kind of education-like thing.

After all, she has never had any special interest in being a father or a mother.

So when dealing with such "naughty children", she usually chooses to teach them a lesson directly.

It is the other parent's business to educate their children, and for a social being like her, giving them a lesson is the best choice.

Press down!

slide!

The jet-black dagger blade sank into his wrist.

It's like chopping melons and vegetables without any resistance.

Warm liquid instantly emerged from the sword holder's wrist, like a dam bursting, and kept dripping down!

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The chirping of birds and insects in the forest seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, leaving only the sound of the warm liquid dripping and hitting the dead leaves.

frequently.

dense.

Just like the sound of falling rain heard on a rainy day.

The bright red blood blooms on the withered leaves, one drop, two drops, three drops...

From Lin Hao's perspective, the blood dripping on the dead leaves looked like blooming red flowers.

They are piled up and blooming in one place, giving people a sense of decadence as if the flowers are in full bloom and are about to collapse!

The severe pain in his wrist made the visitor no longer able to hold the dagger in his hand.

"Crack!"

The sharp blade fell from his hand and hit the dead leaves on the ground.

The bright red liquid splashed gently, glowing with a beautiful red light under the falling sunlight.

The moment the dagger fell from his hand, the visitor, who took a sharp breath due to the pain, immediately turned around and threw himself into the grass where he came in.

Not fond of fighting.

He walked decisively and neatly without any hesitation.

Looking at the swaying trees and grass, there was no trace of joy on Tangning's face, which seriously injured the opponent.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, are you treating us like a soft persimmon?"

Is it because you have been keeping a low profile recently?

Why are you so often treated like a weakling?

"You can leave if you want, but I'm afraid it won't be enough to leave only this hand."

The transparent silk thread quickly flew out from Tang Ning's fingers and flew towards the swaying trees and grass.

Looking at the transparent silk threads shining with colorful light in the sun, Lin Hao's heart couldn't help but tremble with those threads.

The figure is invisible. Can these transparent silk threads hit the target?

"Ugh!"

Hit!

The moment a muffled sound came from the shaking grass, Lin Hao looked at Tang Ning with shock in his eyes.

Why does he feel that this girl's ability with silk thread has become better?

It wasn't until the muffled sound came that the frost on Tang Ning's face receded.

The black dagger took back the Sumeru Phoenix Ring, patted his two free hands, and said with a smile.

"After this lesson, he should not dare to attack others casually or reveal his murderous intention to others easily in the future."

lesson?

Lin Hao, who had struggled to get up from the ground, heard what she said. His legs softened and he almost fell to the ground again.

"Is your lesson too harsh?"

Lin Hao didn't know how the transparent silk thread coming out from Tang Ning's back had injured that person.

Because I can't see it, I don't know it's normal.

However, judging from the pain-filled groan, Tang Ning's transparent thread definitely did not make the other party feel better.

He didn't see the damage caused by the transparent silk thread, but he could clearly see the wounds caused by the ink dagger.

Wasted!

The hand holding the sword was absolutely useless.

How ruthless Tangning was at that time can be seen from the large amount of blood dripping on the ground.

The opponent's hand is not broken, but it may be impossible to continue holding the sword.

"That kid's right hand will probably only be used for holding chopsticks and flipping through books in the future."

Let alone a sword, he couldn't even think about holding anything heavier.

Because Tang Ning's blow definitely hurt the opponent's hand tendon!

"If it is an ordinary person, this will indeed be the case in the future. But for that person, it is impossible to say."

If she could tell accurately, she wouldn't use transparent silk thread to make up for the attack again.

"Haozi, don't forget where we are now. Do you think the person who can appear here so fast that you can't react is an ordinary person?"

Although they have not reached the southernmost point, how many ordinary people, whether human or ghost, can survive close to this place?

"Even if they don't have a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies, don't look at them with the eyes of ordinary people, otherwise you may not even know how you died."
Chapter completed!