Chapter 950: You are Yin Niang, there is nothing you can do about it, go to hell!
Just as the woman in white and the big lolita in men's clothing were fighting in Xuanyangfang, a nun in gray robes was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Yanshou Temple tower in Chang'an, looking up at the strange white clouds above her head.
With a hint of sadness.
"The poor nun thought that this incident was a good opportunity to settle the relationship between the poor nun and the Fahua Sect. As long as he got back those few scriptures, the poor nun could hand over Yinniang's position to Daozhen, and then he would have no worries
, fully prepared to deal with the Earth Immortal Catastrophe..."
Saying that, the nun in gray sighed silently.
"I didn't expect Qingwei to be so luxurious as to put all those scriptures in the artifact... What should the poor nun do now?"
Whoosh!
Just when the middle-aged nun was worrying, she suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air from the side. She turned her face curiously and found out that it was a man with an E Guan Bo belt holding what looked like a child in his arms.
It was an unconscious woman who passed by the roof not far away from her, and was shot away towards the north of Chang'an City like a pellet.
"hateful!"
After seeing this scene, the middle-aged nun immediately waved her whisk, her body shot up, and chased after the man.
"In broad daylight, with the world clear, you, a vicious thief, dare to rob women on the street... Stop for a poor nun!"
Whoosh!
The man holding the woman seemed to be very obedient. After hearing the middle-aged nun say stop, his body suddenly braked and landed directly near the temple wall in the southeast corner of Yanshou Temple.
Then, I saw this man turning back and speaking in an extremely dissatisfied tone.
"Old nun, who do you think is the villain who robs women?"
Whoosh!
The next moment, the figure of the middle-aged nun followed the other party and answered without hesitation.
"Of course..."
Halfway through her words, the nun seemed to recognize the identity of the person in front of her.
"Hey! Are you the good swordsman that the nun saw in Qingdu? The nun never thought that a thief like you who robs women can actually have such pure sword energy..."
"snort!"
When he heard that the nun in front of him was still saying that he was a thief who robbed women, the man with Eguan Bodai, who was holding an unconscious woman in a green dress, snorted coldly.
"I usually laugh at people like you who talk nonsense without knowing the whole story, but it happens that I am in a bad mood today, so you are unlucky..."
Following the words, the man raised his hand and pointed towards the middle-aged nun.
"You talk nonsense and don't cultivate your moral integrity. I'll cut off one of your arms and kill you!"
The next moment, a ray of silver light was seen rising from the man's back and cutting off the side of the middle-aged nun's body, that is, her arm.
When she saw that the other party actually came up and attacked after a disagreement, the middle-aged nun did not show any weakness. With a gentle wave of the fly whisk in her hand, a three-inch-long, shimmering and sharp ram's horn dagger was fired out and turned into a
A ray of cyan light met the silver ray of light emitted by the man.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
After a sound of gold and iron clashing, silver light and cyan light flew out at the same time, and the faces of the man with a high degree of elegance and the middle-aged nun also showed solemn expressions at the same time.
"A three-inch long ram's horn dagger!"
The man looked at the dagger hovering beside the middle-aged nun and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This is a special assassination weapon for the Yinmen. Coupled with your age and status as a nun...so you, an old nun, are the contemporary Yinniang Zhanran of the Yinmen, right?"
"It's the poor nun!"
The middle-aged nun puffed up her chest and retorted without hesitation.
"Although your swordsmanship is as unconstrained as an antelope's horns... but it's not completely clueless. At least the poor nun has learned similar swordsmanship before. If the poor nun sees it right, you are a contemporary Kong Konger!"
"
"Of course!"
Kong Konger nodded, and then carefully placed the woman in the green dress in her arms under the eaves on one side of the abandoned house, then stood up and took a long breath.
"Originally, your crime was only to speak rudely, and I only meant to cut off your arm, but you are actually a modern-day hidden mother..."
Having said this, Kong Konger looked at the unconscious woman in green dress beside him.
"If Xiaoqing knew that someone had met Yinniang but did not take action, she would definitely be very disappointed with someone, so..."
Before Kong Konger could finish his words, his body had already soared into the sky and jumped directly into the silver sword light in the air. Then the sword light surged instantly, turned into a streak, and struck the opponent.
"Please Yinniang, please die here!"
"snort!"
After hearing Kong Kong'er's words, the middle-aged nun Yinniang snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and also jumped up, blending into the cyan light formed by the three-inch ram's horn dagger beside her, and flew towards the silver light in the air.
Go up.
"Although you Kong Kong'er has such a great reputation, if you want to kill the poor nun, you still have to show some real skills!"
The next moment, the two sword lights circled back and forth in the abandoned house again, fighting each other. The sword energy flew everywhere in the abandoned house, opening holes one after another in the walls that were already in disrepair, and even inside them.
One of the missed sword energy almost landed on the woman in the green dress lying under the eaves.
Then, as if deliberately trying to avoid the woman in the green dress, the two sword lights of silver and cyan flew up into the sky in unison while fighting and entangled with each other, and flew higher and higher!
In the blue light, the middle-aged nun's long chant could still be vaguely heard.
"The flowers are hidden in the mist, and the brown dust is stirred. The traces are curved from the inchworm, and the road stretches out from the soaring dragon..."
…
Whoosh!
A figure in red clothes fell from the sky and landed in front of an abandoned house in Yongjiafang, north of Chang'an City. Then he lifted up a stone lion on the side of the door and took out a key from underneath.
He opened the door, walked in, climbed into the hall, and arrived at the lobby of the abandoned house.
"one two three……"
The man in red stood in front of the lobby door and pointed at the third lampstand with his hand. After snapping his fingers, the oil lamp on this lampstand flickered and then began to burn.
A few minutes later, a strong wind blew in from the window, causing the light stand in the lobby to flicker.
"Okay, Xue Deyin, there's no need to perform this kind of scaring trick, just show up!"
"Huh……"
As soon as the man in red finished speaking, Xue Deyin's somewhat surprised voice came from the window on the other side of the lobby.
"I thought someone was going to entrust me... It turned out to be Jing Jing'er, you showed up again? But Jing Jing'er, have you forgotten? This is the place where the mission is entrusted. As a member of Kong Kong Jing Jing, you can't..."
Whoosh!
Before Xue Deyin finished speaking, he saw Jing Jing'er, a man in red, appearing in front of him. The twin daggers with purple-green light in his hands were pressed against his neck, and he looked at him with an unkind expression.
, said coldly.
"Shut up! If you tell me that a contract is a contract, I will stab you to death with a sword!"
"..."
This sentence is very useful, and then I saw Xue Deyin, the blue bird, immediately closed his mouth and raised his hands at the same time.
"I won't talk nonsense to you either!"
The red-clothed Jing'er said to Xue Deyin with a cold face.
"Where is my sister Xiaoqing?"
"Xiaoqing..."
Xue Deyin blinked in confusion and continued.
"Not long after you died, I told you that I don't know where your sister Xiaoqing has gone?"
"And with a certain outfit..."
After hearing Xue Deyin's words, the red-clothed Jing'er snorted coldly, and raised the purple-green dagger in his hand. The sharp blade stabbed Xue Deyin's throat with coldness and stinging slightly.
"Isn't my sister Xiaoqing with Kong Kong'er? Since Kong Kong'er comes to Chang'an for business, she will naturally turn to you, a bluebird from Chang'an, to handle matters of food, clothing, housing and transportation. How dare you tell me that you have never met her?
?”
"..."
After hearing Jing Jing'er's words, Xue Deyin replied with a blank look on his face.
"Kong Kong'er has indeed come to Chang'an, but I've never seen your sister Xiaoqing!"
"Well!"
Jing Jing'er looked at Xue Deyin carefully and found that the other person's expression did not look like he was lying, so he nodded slightly and continued.
"It doesn't matter that you haven't met my sister Xiaoqing. Then let me ask you something that you definitely know. Where is Kong Kong'er now?"
"that……"
After hearing Jing Jing'er's words, Xue Deyin's eyes immediately rolled around and seemed to hesitate to speak.
"He lives..."
Before Xue Deyin could speak, Jing Jing'er had already raised her hand, pointed the dagger in her hand upwards, and choked all the words that the other party had not finished speaking in her throat.
“I’d like to remind you, it’s best to think carefully before speaking!”
Saying that, Jing Jing'er narrowed her eyes and looked Xue Deyin up and down.
"If you dare to use false words to frustrate me, I will stab you to death with a sword..."
With that said, Jing Jing'er raised the dagger in her hand and patted Xue Deyin's face.
"And don't think that everything will be over after you die. Don't forget that someone is dead now. After you die, someone can continue to deal with you... Okay, now tell me again, where is Kong Konger's residence in Chang'an?
?”
"exist……"
After facing Jing Jing'er's threat that if you are alive, I will stab you to death, and if you die, you will fall into my hands, Qingniao Xue Deyin finally gave up shamefully.
"Kong Konger lives in the big house at No. 16 Jiazi Street, Bu Zhengfang, but I really don't know whether your sister is here or not!"
"snort!"
The man in red, Jing'er, snorted coldly, then took a step back and put away the dagger in his hand.
"I'm going to Bu Zheng Fang now... If I can't find Kong Kong anywhere by then, Xue Deyin, I can guarantee that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."