My practice with the fairy

Chapter 194 Good Sister?
Hearing the movement from outside, Jing Yue and the eldest lady hurriedly arranged their clothes and prepared to go to the theater.

At least check to see if it is a play taught by Taichu.

Seeing that Jing Yue suddenly became so serious because of that saint girl, the eldest lady felt sore in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

The two of them leaped lightly and got on the roof. After that, they jumped up and down to the roof of the neighbor's house.

As a result, at this moment, the two suddenly saw a figure jumping up from the opposite door.

Jing Yue's eyes were sharp, and he recognized Xiao Zhu with a mouth at a glance.

Wait, why did this girl come out from the opposite door?

At this moment, Jing Yue finally realized how his good boat turned over.

The saint girl has always been my neighbor?
Xiaozhu seems to have noticed the two of them, but neither of them approached, because at this time, many people in this night were using their agility to move forward.

Most of them are from the Taichu Sect, while the rest are from other forces in Baidi City.

The night wind blows past, and the most prosperous city in Yunzhou is also quiet in the night.

Only the street in the outer city, where the brothels are gathered, is still brightly lit at the moment. From here, it looks like a bright galaxy.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady were up and down on the eaves of the house, landing silently, like two light and agile birds.

Stepping on the roof tiles, the body is riding the wind, and occasionally the lights of the houses below can be seen, and the voices of people talking and snoring can be heard.

Every house is a family, living a different life.

Jing Yue jumped over their heads, as if he had jumped over a period of life full of fireworks.

With a gust of wind blowing, Jing Yue couldn't help but jump higher. He had to admit that it was quite romantic to rise and fall on the roof like a snitch.

Looking at the antique building under his feet, there were only a few flickering candles, and the eldest lady who rose and fell with him beside him, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly realized clearly that he was really not in the original time and space.

Here, he has people he likes to care about, goals he wants to achieve, and everything a person should have.

He likes this place very much, this seemingly strange world, where practitioners and ghosts exist.

It would be nice if it could be complete.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady followed the monks in front of them, and found that they had unknowingly arrived at the area of ​​the prefect's mansion in Baidi City.

Immediately afterwards, they were stopped about 100 meters away from the magistrate's mansion.

"In the early days, when teaching and doing things, idlers strayed in."

There were also other practitioners who were also intercepted.

"We are the defenders of the city."

"The defenders are also going to cool off, and it will be over soon."

The people taught in the early days quickly cut the magistrate up and down to prevent more people from getting involved.

"Who dares to make trouble in the magistrate's mansion!"

One of the magistrates rose up to worship the sword, hovering the flying sword in his hand, while the Taichu Sect helped the crowd to exert pressure.

A man with a mustache stood up and said with a smile: "So it's Senior Zhang. I told you before that the demon is still in the city and the saint is arresting her."

"But this is the magistrate's mansion after all. Is it true that your Taichu sect wants to rebel?"

"Talking about subduing the devil, why are you so fierce to me? I can't beat you, but I have the guts to fight a group of us one-on-one."

Saying that, another wave of people who are not afraid of death sprang out from the roof.

This group of members of the Taichu sect who were fighting in the Sichuan region had a bandit spirit of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

A group of them may not be the opponent of this old sword repairer, but they still overwhelm each other in momentum.

At this time, the battle between Saintess Ye Ning and the magic finger has entered a fierce stage.

There is a lotus pond outside the study, and the moonlight is beautiful.

There was only a loud bang, Ye Ning shot down, and the moonlight shattered the half pond of lotus flowers.

A few carp hiding under the lotus leaves had no time to react, and were shocked to death, their scales splashing.

After the shot fell, Zhao Tian, ​​who was standing on the water, was sent flying, and collapsed a gazebo by the pool with a bang.

At this time, Zhao Tian's right side of his body turned blue and purple, and he said fiercely, "You can't keep me, and you can't save her."

Yes, because the body of Miss Zhifu had to be taken into consideration, Ye Ning's most ferocious "killing character" formula was not easy to use directly.

"is it?"

Ye Ning opened her blue eyes and said coldly.

The next moment, there was a pounding heartbeat, like dense drumbeats.

Zhao Tian's expression changed, and he raised his arm suddenly to block it.

Ye Ning's speed increased in an instant, and she had already reached her right side.

With a bang, the human maple gun buzzed and smashed it to the ground, and the bluestone board next to it flew up like pieces of paper.

Just as Zhao Tian wanted to get up, a cold touch fell on her right little finger.

Wait, blood?

Afterwards, she saw Ye Ning's blue eyes, with a suffocating sense of desolation.

She just wanted to turn around and break free, but Ye Ning had already pinched her swollen finger with one hand.

dong dong!dong dong!
The very rhythmic heartbeat sounded again, and Ye Ning's palm holding the magic finger burst into flames.

This flame is a faint blue color, with a terrible taste of coldness.

In an instant, Zhao Tian uttered an extremely shrill scream.

She thought about swiping horizontally with her left hand, but Ye Ning seemed to have anticipated her move, and her right elbow resisted the opponent.

With a bang, the blue flames became more intense, and the blood vessels on Zhao Tian's arms and face twisted like snakes, looking extremely ferocious.

With a snap, Ye Ning exerted force on her hand, and the burning magic finger was twisted off and fell to the ground!

Zhao Tian's body fell limply on the ground, not knowing what to do, and the blood vessels that were twisted under the skin gradually calmed down.

After the magic finger landed, it grew when it saw the wind, but so did the blue flames around it.

The magic finger jumped into the lotus pond, with black energy surging all over his body, trying to suppress and extinguish the flame, but the flame became more and more serious.

The impermanent karmic fire, which uses the blood of the supernatural powers as salary, burns the heart and bites the bones, the blood will not be exhausted, and the fire will not be extinguished.

It can be said that as long as Ye Ning thinks about it, the flame will never go out.

The magic finger reacted extremely quickly, stripping itself in an instant, as if shedding a layer of flesh and blood, stripping itself from the fire of impermanence.

The magic finger took the opportunity to escape, but the blood-stained spear tip touched its body, and a faint blue flame ignited again.

"madman!"

This style of trading injury for death could have been very violent, but at this moment, like Ye Ning's eyes, it was full of desolation.

The magic finger struggled, and was about to shed its flesh and flee, but at this moment, the blood on its body trembled.

The next moment, a huge blue spear mark poked out!

Killing Words!

"No!"

The figure of the magic finger became extremely blurred in an instant. There was a huge gun-shaped gully on the ground. There was a dark blue flame burning violently in the gully, which looked like the entrance of the nether world.

Snow-haired and blue-eyed Ye Ning walked into it slowly, and the flames jumped up one after another, gathered in her palm, and disappeared.

Under the moonlight, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

And that magic finger has already turned into a mass of ashes.

On the top of the wall, Jing Yue, who had just sneaked in with the stealth technique of the saint girl, looked at this scene and asked in surprise, "Ye Ning?"

Seeing that Ye Ning didn't respond, he couldn't help but continued: "Good sister?"

At this time, Ye Ning turned her head and saw the heartbroken man and the eldest lady on the wall, and the blue eyes in her eyes became deeper.

(End of this chapter)