"I'm just saying you shouldn't wait for them, right? No matter how you save people, the end result is that if you wait for these people, the grass on your grave won't be much lower!"
Under the illumination of the surrounding torches, Yuan Yulang's face was glowing red, and he felt as if his friends were striving to get the honors too, and he straightened his chest with pride.
Several elders of the Lingxian Sect actually paid little attention to Tang Ling, and Tang Ling had never told anyone other than acquaintances about her apprenticeship with Liu San, so when she showed such a move, several elders were immediately shocked.
"This...when did Tang Ling become so powerful?"
"She seems to major in alchemy, but... shouldn't she? Even we can't do this."
"Is it true that we have underestimated her all this time?"
An undetectable light flashed through Elder Yidao's eyes, "This girl is always sharp-tongued!"
Shu Yi's fierce expression rarely softened a bit, "He's quite good at it."
Duo Mo, who had been silent for a long time, remained silent, focusing more on Wei Zhiming.
The first thing that broke everyone's murmur was a burst of thunderous laughter.
A middle-aged man with a beard and a burly build stood up and said, "The Lingxian Sect is indeed full of talented people. It makes sense for Elder Lu to accept this little friend as his disciple."
"Elder Huwei, you actually side with the demon girl?" an elder from the Guiyuan Sect said angrily.
"I stand on the side of strength." Huwei raised his eyebrows and said, "Strength is the most respected in the cultivation world, and you should also recognize the reality - right, Xiaorong!"
Guo Rong stood next to her master, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she immediately had the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
but……
"That's right."
She raised her head, looked in the direction of Tang Ling with bright eyes, and said with equal vigor, "That's it!"
The elder who spoke choked, and the other elder next to him was about to say something more, but was stopped by a dignified-looking old man who yelled and cursed.
"Isn't that embarrassing enough?"
"Elder Liu."
"Elder Liu!"
Several disciples quickly moved out of the way, allowing Elder Liu to stand in front of Tang Ling.
"Miss Tang, I am Liu Zheng, the elder of the Qi Sect of the Guiyuan Sect. Just now my disciples have offended you with their words. Liu Zheng hereby apologizes to you for their disrespect and asks for your forgiveness, Miss Tang."
Liu Zheng said, bending slightly.
An old man half-bowed to him. Tang Ling was a little surprised and took half a step back.
"No need." She turned her head and said, "Elder Liu, please get up."
"If Miss Tang forgives them, can you please detoxify these scoundrels like me?"
"How do I know if you will suddenly take action after detoxifying?" Tang Ling said, "How about this? Let's go to a safe place first, and I will give you the antidote after we are sure to leave."
"Please understand, miss, we are not the only sect here in Guiyuan." Liu Zheng was a little confused, "How can we say that letting go will count?"
"The elders must also understand that no one is willing to risk his own life or death by being passive." Tang Ling said, "What's more, they have just offended me and my friends, and they should pay a price."
"But the price is not even death!" Suddenly a disciple said.
"Yes! Elder Liu, she just wants to kill someone! Even if we let her go, we won't get the antidote!"
The old man, who had always looked apologetic, gradually turned pale in the shadow of the fire amid the shouts of the crowd.
He raised his head slightly, his face as cold and solemn as a statue, and looked at Tang Ling motionless. He suddenly laughed, his eyes flashed coldly, but his tone was as humble and polite as before.
"Did Miss Tang hear this?"
not good!
Tang Ling immediately became alert.
This is a smiling tiger!
"To die in order to exorcise demons, Kida and these scoundrels like me will feel honored for their sacrifice!"
With these words, Liu Zheng took action like lightning.
How could these monks always break the bottom line of her understanding of human beings?
Tang Ling cursed in his heart, because the distance was too close, he couldn't avoid it for a moment, and watched helplessly as a palm struck towards the top of his head as if it was made of iron.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Yulang immediately offered up the talisman, but before he could finish reciting the incantation, a short knife suddenly cut through the dark night sky and passed over everyone's heads.
Faster than the dagger, there was a "scratching" sound from the ear.
Liu Zheng's arm shook slightly. He saw that there was nothing unusual, but he could no longer exert any strength.
what happened?
Before Liu Zheng could react, the short knife had arrived. The blade flashed with a cold light and struck the palm of his hand accurately.
What everyone didn't expect was that the short knife seemed to have a blade as thin as paper. It flew with such force that it broke Liu Zheng's entire hand from the wrist. After that, his speed did not slow down, and he fell to the ground neatly with rain of blood and blood.
Nailed into a tree trunk not far away.
The blade of the sword shook and the sound filled my ears.
Fortunately, the crowd around him hurriedly dodged when the dagger stabbed Liu Zheng. Unfortunately, only a few people were knocked away by the airflow brought by the dagger, and they groaned on the ground, seemingly seriously injured.
Yuan Yulang saw the opportunity and threw out the talisman, which stopped several of the disciples beside Liu Zheng who were about to take action.
Tang Ling immediately retreated.
Before I could stand still, I heard uncontrollable exclamations from behind.
"Devil! It's a demon!"
"That boy is indeed colluding with the devil!"
"Exorcise the devil quickly!"
Tang Ling turned around in disbelief.
Wei Zhiming still stood calmly where he was.
But her bangs glanced to one side, revealing one bloodshot eye.
In the mid-air behind him, the baby-faced boy with a translucent body had returned to his human form and was dancing in a circle with a spear in hand.
A "swish" sound!
The head of the gun drew a sharp arc in mid-air, pointing diagonally at the monks on the ground.
The young man opened his lips, which had regained their color for some time, and smiled cruelly and evilly.
"Suffer death, you bastards!"
All the monks immediately showed their weapons like chicken blood.
"Devil, stop being so arrogant!"
"Punch me!"
"They are clearly a group!"
"Kill them all! Avenge our dead comrades!"
"revenge--!"
"Is it really a demon, or a demon that can only hide its demonic energy?" Elder Yidao also raised his sword and glanced at several elders of the Lingxian Sect, wanting to act in accordance with their attitude.
Duo Mozheng patted his storage bag and took out a heavy hammer.
What caught Yi Dao's attention was Elder Shu Yi, who was usually the most ferocious in exorcizing demons. At this time, his eyes were shocked and he was looking in a certain direction.
Yidao followed his gaze subconsciously.
A white figure was descending from the eaves of a high-rise building, "cracking" through the rain curtain, and shooting like steel bullets to Tang Ling's side.
With a swipe of the seemingly heavy sword in his hand, the sharp wind of the sword instantly knocked away the two monks who were rushing towards him.
"What a troublesome thing!"
After landing, Fu Qingcheng wiped his face that was washed away by the rain, and couldn't help complaining, "Why do I have to fight demons underground and people on the ground?"
"Thank you, I owe you another favor." Tang Ling said gratefully.
"No need to thank you. I hope you are lucky. My flying knife is not that fast or powerful."
Fu Qingcheng frowned and said, "Before me, someone took action faster and cut off the palm with sword energy, but I just took advantage."