Lan Yingying wiped the blood from the dagger and said, "My father said that if others want to kill me, I have to kill them first. Treating people with bad intentions, showing mercy will only leave a disaster for myself."

Hearing this, the woman in white glanced at the two people beside her, and quickly got up and wanted to escape. At this time, Lan Yingying had already put away her dagger and rushed forward with her long sword.

The cold light sword energy came from behind, and the woman in white immediately fought back. The two fought in front, while Mo Ye and Tang Ning on the side watched quietly. With their strength and cultivation, they were almost in slow motion to fight. However, between the two, Lan Yingying was vaguely over the woman in white. Soon, Lan Yingying kicked out. When the woman in white staggered back, the long sword in front attacked and passed through the tree nailed behind her.

"Um!"

Blood overflowed from the mouth of the woman in white, and her back pressed against the big tree behind her. The long sword nailed her to death. Her eyes stared at the person ahead with unwillingness to swallow her last breath.

Lan Yingying took back the sword, turned around and looked behind her to look for the figure of the man. However, when she turned around, the person who was originally standing there was gone.

A hint of loss surged in her heart. She didn't even say anything, but he left.

On the other side, Mo Ye, who had already left with him, looked at Tang Ning beside him and said, "Why didn't you say a few words to her and leave?"

"There is nothing to say. The little girl went to Qinghe Sect and grew up a lot. Now the trouble has been solved. She will handle the rest by herself."

Tang Ning smiled and said, seeing Lan Yingying again was an accident. Her rapid growth was also surprising. It seems that since she went to Qinghe Sect, she has encountered many things, and people often grow faster only in danger and difficulties.

"Are you sleepy? Are you going back tonight or find a place to rest in the city?" Mo Ye asked.

Tang Ning stretched out his waist and looked at Tianse and said, "Let's find an inn in the city tonight! Let's go back tomorrow so as not to have a good rest if you run back and forth."

"It's OK." Mo Ye responded, noticed the movement around him, and glanced at the surroundings indifferently.

Tang Ning chuckled: "I was thinking about it. I haven't been active for a long time, but I didn't expect that someone would come to my door."

Just as her words fell, more than a dozen monks came out around her. They were all wearing masks, including one of them, one of them, and two golden elixir monks.

"Two, I want to discuss business with you." The Nascent Soul monk came out and was an old man.

"What business?" Tang Ning asked in cooperation, glanced at the person who surrounded them, and chuckled: "Let's talk."

"I am willing to pay a high price for that white Yeling Tan, so I would like to ask you two for convenience." The old man standing with his hands in his arms fell on the two people in front of him, perhaps because he was a peak Nascent Soul powerhouse, and he had a faint momentum in his upper position as he spoke.

Mo Ye didn't say anything, but just stood quietly beside Tang Ning.

Tang Ning chuckled, holding Mo Ye beside him and said to the old man: "I think you have seen it too. This is a gift from my family, so how can I measure it by money? I don't want to sell it or exchange it for easy things."
Chapter completed!