With a sound, the door of the house, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was suddenly opened from the inside, and a figure stood in front of the door.
"Team, captain."
Lu Meng shouted with some stuttering.
As soon as the door opened, Lu Meng felt a cold feeling sweeping through his body. During the entire process, from when he heard captain Jing Nilun's response to when the door was opened, he didn't hear any footsteps.
"Lead the way, I want to see which god is so ignorant of me."
Even though Jing Nilun and Chang Tian were brothers, they were the same breed. They were both gentle on the surface, but secretly persecuted many monks since they entered Wuwang City.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. This can be seen from the fact that Squadron 16 guards the entrance to the inner circle and unscrupulously snatches the Resentment Soul Cards from other monks.
What was beyond everyone's expectation was that captain Jing Nilun didn't show any angry emotions after being cleared out.
"yes."
The monks from Division 16 all replied.
…
He didn't say a word during the journey. When he arrived at the main gate of the mansion, Jing Nilun immediately saw the ground covered with spiritual weapons and long swords, as well as his junior brother Chang Tianzong, whose braid had been cut off, and his broken leg thrown here.
A member of the 16th Squadron.
Of course, the most eye-catching ones are Ling Qingzhu and Gongsun Lan who stand out like chickens in the center of the courtyard.
Not to mention Ling Qingzhu's stunning appearance that can make anyone stop and pay attention, there are definitely not many female cultivators who can still maintain themselves in Wuwang City and possess such grace.
It is unclear whether it was the influence of the resentment integrated into the body after killing the resentful spirit, or whether the darkness in the monk's heart was exposed, making this dark and unseen city become a hell on earth.
"Come to our stronghold of the 16th Division to hurt my team members, and threaten Jing with the safety of my junior brother. What do you mean, girl?"
Jing Nilun did not despise Ling Qingzhu because she was a female cultivator, but instead paid great attention to her.
"Hahaha, is it possible that Captain Jing still doesn't know? The two of us were trying to enter the inner circle from the outside, but we were surrounded by your team members and handed over the resentful soul cards. After that, your team members also tried to sneak attack from behind, so I cut off his legs.
As punishment, I apologize to you for threatening your junior brother's safety, but if I don't do this, Captain Jing will have so many things to do, and I'm afraid Jing will forget me here."
After listening to Ling Qingzhu's words, he usually did this kind of thing a lot, so Jing Nilun naturally understood the general situation in an instant, but this time he encountered a tough problem.
Jing Nilun glanced around at the team members behind him and immediately discovered that his 16th team had quietly lost a team member, Lu Meng.
Lu Meng couldn't be found, and Jing Nilun didn't show anything strange. Instead, he did the next best thing and looked at Fan Zihang, who had broken both legs, and asked with a righteous expression: "Zihang, what's going on?
"
The monk with the broken leg understood what he was doing, and immediately cried and repented: "Captain, this time it was me who thought this girl was too beautiful, and it is none of the other team members' business. I know I was wrong, and I am willing to accept the punishment."
Ling Qingzhu didn't make any expression, she just looked at the two men with a look like a clown and silently watched the two people performing with poor acting skills.
"Well, in that case, not punishing you is not enough to correct the rules of our team. You can go with peace of mind."
"What? Captain..."
Hearing Jing Nilun's words, the team member with the broken leg felt as if he was struck by lightning. This was something he never expected.
Jing Nilun came to the team member who had broken his leg and looked distressed, but his speed of action was not slow at all.
The member with the broken leg only had time to utter a question before his neck was broken with a crisp "click" sound.
"Girl, you heard it too. This was an act of the team members' own initiative. Are you satisfied with this explanation?" Jing Nilun said with a heartbroken expression.
"You are very good."
Ling Qingzhu was a little dissatisfied with this result. Since the appearance of Jing Acrylic, the original plan has deviated, and now the initiative has been taken away.
However, this deviation was still under Ling Qingzhu's control. Ling Qingzhu said to Jing Acrylic: "Captain Jing is really aware of everything. It's just that I found a rat in this yard, so I'll clean it up on behalf of Captain Jing."
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan."
As soon as the words fell, the fifty long swords in the courtyard began to tremble.
Ling Qingzhu pointed his sword fingers at a shadow in the courtyard. Fifty long swords instantly rose from the ground and shot toward the shadow like lightning.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The sound of the air being cut was heard endlessly, but at this moment, the shadow pointed by Ling Qingzhu suddenly squirmed and turned into a human-shaped black shadow wearing a cloak and began to avoid it.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The long sword was dodged, and there was a sound of collision with the wall.
It's just that no matter how fast a person's movement skills are, how can he be able to match the sword?
Fifty flying swords fired in a volley, and the human-shaped black figure was instantly cut into pieces, its arms were shot away, its legs were cut off, and finally it was nailed to the ground by several spiritual swords.
Such a spectacular scene immediately stunned everyone present, and even the matter of why Ling Qingzhu could find the black shadow that no one noticed was forgotten.
Manipulating fifty spiritual weapons and long swords to fight against the enemy, with such terrifying speed and power, I am afraid that even the monks ranked outside the fifty on the Xiaoyao Ranking would not be able to withstand such an attack.
"Return."
After spitting out another word, the fifty long swords that were shot out immediately flew back to Ling Qingzhu.
Ling Qingzhu took back the space ring, leaving only one hanging on his waist, and then said goodbye to Jing Acrylic with a smile: "Now that I know it was a misunderstanding and Captain Jing is so righteous, I will keep it soon and stay on the periphery.
I have wasted a lot of time protecting my sister Gongsun and killing the resentful spirits to improve her cultivation. I am afraid that I am already far behind those people."
"Girl, walk slowly, Jing will not send you off."
Jing Nilun's face was gloomy and unclear, and he just bowed his hands to the cynicism in Ling Qingzhu's words. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at this time. There was no doubt that he was also stunned by the scene just now.
When Ling Qingzhu was about to pull Gongsun Lan away, Gongsun Lan made no move and she was still in shock.
After Ling Qingzhu pulled Gongsun Lan some distance away from the mansion where the 16th Squadron was located, Gongsun Lan suddenly said in frustration: "Sister Qingzhu, I really feel like a burden now. You are so strong. If it weren't for me, you would have been there before."
There is no need to run away when facing those people."
It was obvious that Ling Qingzhu had led him to avoid the monks who had been plotting against the two of them outside. Gongsun Lan thought that Ling Qingzhu's strength was the reason why he ran away because he was dragged down by her.
Ling Qingzhu did not answer Gongsun Lan's words, but instead said to a corner of a house: "Come out, what's the purpose of following us all the time?"