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Five female nuns from Qingyun Temple came over the stars and moon. When they arrived in front of the door, they looked at Zhang Ning, and Mr. Qinglian said, "Senior sister, is it him? It turns out that he is really strong and feels that we are coming. He is also confident and does not let us live with those who are destined to be."

"It's him." Master Huijing nodded.

"I have shown mercy to my subordinates, but you are stubborn." Zhang Ning said lightly. Of course, he could see that this long-haired girl Niang was truly powerful and extremely human.

But so what?

"It's not that we are stubborn, but that you are stubborn. Let us bring people with destiny into Qingyun Temple, otherwise you will regret it."

The lay Buddhist Qinglian released his true energy and shouted.

"You nuns are actually presumptuous in my Ningguo Duke's mansion. Be careful that I sue the court and razed your Qingyun Temple to the ground." The Li family's younger sister stood up unscrupulously and said.

Liu Xiuxiu looked at him worriedly. Yang Guanghu pretended to be a tiger's power, and stood up with his hands on his hips, saying, "Plusty, I, Marquis of Luling."

Master Huijing and Mr. Qinglian frowned. The imperial court still had a great deterrence, but it was absolutely impossible to let them give up those who were destined to be.

Mr. Qinglian said, "Senior Sister, after robbing people with destiny, we will go far away from the world. There will always be places where the power of the court cannot reach."

"Okay." Huijing nodded immediately.

"This is the city, it's a pity that hurts the innocent, let's find a secluded place to break up." Zhang Ning said, and at some point he had a lancet in his hand.

"Okay." Qinglian lay Buddhist and Master Huijing were a Buddhist nun, and he also had this concern, so he couldn't get the truth.

"Charles, take good care of Xiuxiu." Zhang Ning turned his head and said to the Li family's younger sister, then gave Liu Xiuxiu a look of peace of mind, and then stepped forward.

The Li family's younger sister was very unwilling to accept her. She wanted to keep up. But she was unwilling to rebel against Brother Zhang, so she could only clench her fists and said, "Hey, I tell you, if you hurt my Brother Zhang's hair, my Ningguo Duke's Mansion will chase you to the ends of the world."

The Li family girl said harsh words and stayed in the other yard without mentioning it, but Yang Guang's eyes turned and followed him.

At the same time, Gao Songyang, the god beggar in the Li Mansion next to him, stood on the roof at some point, and was carrying a pot of wine to drink. When he saw everyone walking away, he put down the pot and followed him up.

Hangzhou City was loose and even if it was closed at night, the group easily left the city gate and walked for more than ten miles to a remote place.

The north is empty and the south is a forest.

Zhang Ning stood in the north, holding the lancet in his hand. Yang Guang stood beside him, and Zhang Ning glanced at Yang Guang.

The five female nuns in Qingyun Temple stood in the south, confronting Zhang Ning. Gao Songyang stood further away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect you, a playboy, to keep up." Hui Jing looked at Yang Guang in surprise and said with a frown.

"Don't underestimate Gu. Gu is a royal family lord. He takes more pills. Not to mention that he has good qualifications, even Gu is a pig, he can still become the peak of the earth's realm." Yang Guang held his belt with both hands and said proudly.

But I soon realized that there was something wrong with my speech and hurriedly stopped.

"You are just a pig, a pig raised by the court." Master Huijing sneered, then scolded: "If you don't want to die, just go to the side."

Yang Guang opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute a few words, but soon shrank his head and hid far away.

The Marquis of Luling Yang Guang was just a small episode, just a clown. Master Huijing looked at Zhang Ning and said, "Boy, I'll give you another chance. Don't interfere in matters that are destined to be a person. You won't be hurt today."

"It's useless to say more." Zhang Ning shook his head, pulled out his lancet, and still put the scabbard on the ground. He stole his feet and hugged his chest, like embracing the sun and the moon.

"My junior sister is Qinglian lay Buddhist on the eleventh day of the Heavenly List. Although the Pond Ni is unwilling to kill you, the sword is blind and it is inevitable that you will be injured by accident. Have you really thought it through?" Master Huijing said with a frown.

"Senior sister, don't say much. He has some strength and will never wait for death." said Mr. Qinglian.

"Create the Qinglian Formation." Master Huijing stopped talking and shouted. So Mr. Qinglian pulled out the long steel sword and stood in front of Zhang Ning. Master Huijing stood on the right side of Zhang Ning, and the other three female nuns of the Jue generation stood behind Zhang Ning.

Although standing seems casual, there is the mystery of the formation.

As a disciple of the Buddhist sect, Qingyun Temple uses swords, and the formation has a Taoist charm, which is really strange.

But Zhang Ning's expression did not move, and his body did not move either.

"Qinglian Sword Qi." The first one to take action was Qinglian lay Buddhist. The long sword in her hand burst out with a green light. The sword Qi was covered with the long sword, condensed but not emitted, and held but not exposed.

The wrist turned and stabbed Zhang Ning with a sword.

At the same time, Master Huijing and three female nuns used the same sword technique from four directions and stabbed Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning had already taken in a breath and vomited out at this moment.

As soon as the body turned, the sword light rotated like a tornado, and then rushed into the sky. I don’t know whether it was a sword energy, which was horizontal and horizontal.

The knife is very cold, so cold that it is bone-bone.

Sharp, unparalleled.

"Kake!!!"

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

The five female nuns in Qingyun's hands, including Qinglian layman, Master Huijing, etc., broke the fine steel swords in their hands, but their true energy was inferior to the sword energy and could not protect the sword in their hands.

The sword energy continued to cast off, and countless wounds were cut from the monk's robes on the bodies of the five nuns, and then blood was spewed out, lifting them away, and then landing on the ground.

What fell with them was the grass chips raised from the ground.

Zhang Ning put away his lancet knife, bent down and picked up the scabbard and inserted it into the scabbard. Then he said lightly: "The formation is a formation, not strength after all. In the face of absolute power, the formation is just a piece of paper."

"You are too proud of yourself."

"you!!!!"

Master Huijing didn't expect that this would be the result. Their senior sisters joined forces, and the Qinglian Formation could not defeat an unknown person.

"Puchi!" Master Huijing was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of old blood.

"If you are not as skilled as a human being, you should kill and cut it. Please listen to the emperor, so why bother talking nonsense?" Qinglian lay Buddhist was tough and his cold and stern face was full of determination.

"You have entered Buddhism, but you have no Buddha nature. If you have Buddhism, you can only use brute force. Your path is wrong." Zhang Ning shook his head and said, "You will not listen if I say something. But I think if you lose your true energy and your strength, you will know what weakness means, and maybe you can also understand a little Buddha nature."

Before Zhang Ning could finish his words, the person turned into afterimages and attacked the five female nuns. Soon afterwards, the five afterimages turned into Zhang Ning and fell down.
Chapter completed!