I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

bang——

The Eclipse Wolf Clan monk didn't pay attention at all, and the spiritual power he released directly caused an entire wall to collapse.

This is the backyard.

With the support of the formation, although there was a lot of noise, it did not alarm the outside world.

In the backyard, which was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, the breathing of the two strong men became noticeably faster.

"What did Fellow Daoist Ning say? Who did you kill? Is Fellow Daoist Ning going to kill anyone?"

Shui Ling'er lowered her voice curiously and asked Mu Yiqiu who was beside her.

"..." Mu Yiqiu glanced back at her, "I don't know."

Actually she knows.

The only person who could shock two powerful men like this at the same time was the king of the Shadow Killing Clan.

"Oh." Shui Ling'er nodded obediently and asked no more questions.

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator suddenly raised her hand and quickly made a gesture to cast a restriction.

A completely soundproof and vision-blocking barrier enveloped the three of them.

She looked at Ning Ruan and squeezed out a word through gritted teeth. Her charming voice was now a little sharp. "Do you know what you are saying? Or are you teasing us?"

"Kill the King of Beiying? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Ning Ruan met the other person's gaze sincerely: "So, can he be killed? Or, do you still have a boss? Can the boss be killed?"

"If you can't kill him, can you introduce me to someone who can?"

"Among the Wuyin bandits, there must be a few powerful ones, right? Otherwise, they would have been wiped out long ago."

"..."

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator could no longer look Ning Ruan in the eye.

The way he looked at the other person was as if he was a fool.

The eyes of the Eclipse Wolf Clan monk gradually turned cold, and the murderous intent in his body surged like a substance:

"Wouldn't it be easier for us to just kill you and seize the semi-immortal weapon than to kill King Beiying?"

He said this.

His body had already moved slightly.

It seems like he is really preparing to do so.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes, still without any sign of fear.

She glanced at the teleportation array behind her and suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. Are you planning to kill me and run away from here?"

"Haha!" The Eclipse Wolf Clan monk sneered and did not answer.

A giant claw covered with dark scales and flashing with cold light suddenly tore through the air.

With terrifying pressure, he reached Ning Ruan in an instant.

Heading straight for the other person's head.

"You're seeking your own death." He spat out these four words coldly.

The huge claws reached Ningruan's face.

Amid Shui Ling'er's exclamation, he suddenly stopped.

It's just a hair's breadth away.

But the horrific aftermath fell on Ning Ruan, but it didn't even lift the corner of her clothes.

The bloodthirsty gleam in the eyes of the Eclipse Wolf Clan monks was instantly replaced by extreme horror.

He couldn't move.

It's not that he was restrained, but that even his blood seemed to solidify, his spiritual energy was completely frozen in his meridians, and his thinking became dull.

He didn't even have time to think about why.

The darkness engulfed me right before my eyes.

In this suffocating darkness, there are only a pair of eyes.

Calm and gentle.

Like two cold moons hanging in the depths of the boundless void, emitting an ancient and indifferent light.

But this gentleness is not for him.

The pair of terrifying eyes did not look at him.

It was looking at... the young human who should have died in his hands!

"Third Dad, long time no see."

"Soft,"

Then he heard... Ning Ruan greeted those eyes with a smile.

……

boom--

The huge body of the Eclipse Wolf Clan suddenly fell to the ground.

No breath at all.

The girl opposite him, who should have died, stood there unharmed.

No.

She was also injured.

But the wound was not caused by the Eclipse Wolf Clan.

The injury is in the palm of your hand.

Blood flowed.

She sighed, took out the jade bottle helplessly, and drank it.

"Hey, we could have negotiated a deal, why did we have to resort to violence?"

She smacked her lips softly.

In the silent courtyard, she walked forward slowly and took out the inspiration for searching the storage space.

In front of everyone, she searched out several storage magic tools in a short while.

He hung them around his waist one by one.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the nine-tailed female cultivator whose face was already pale not far away.

Blinking, "Can we talk now?"

"..." The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator didn't dare to move at all, and didn't even dare to look at the corpses of her companions on the ground.

How could he die?

She didn't even feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

Suddenly he lost all breath.

Death was sudden.

A horrible death.

"But...it's okay."

She wanted to laugh, but the forced smile on her face looked very awkward. "Of course... we can talk."

……

Ning Ruan finally saw the whole picture of this place.

A very spacious yard.

It doesn't look like a rented room from a shop, but rather like a residential house.

In a room with restrictions.

Only Ning Ruan and the other two were left, as well as the Nine-tailed female cultivator who was still in shock.

She didn't even dare to look Ning Ruan in the eyes.

His lips and teeth moved slightly, and his voice trembled slightly:

"He... he's really dead?"

"Didn't you already see it?"

Ning Ruan had already put away the iron pot and the red sword.

In his hand, he chewed on a spiritual fruit that could quickly replenish his blood. "Are you the boss?"

Here’s the problem again…

The problem hasn't changed.

What changes is the person being asked.

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator took a deep breath and replied in a trembling voice:

"No, it's not."

"Then can your boss kill the King of Beiying?"

"..."

So why have you been obsessed with killing the King of Beijing Film Academy?

I haven't heard that he did anything that angered the human race, right?

"...I can't kill him." The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator answered truthfully, "King Beiying's own cultivation level is higher than ours, and he also has many spiritual weapons and talismans, making it even more difficult to defeat him."

"Besides, if you want to kill him... you have to go to the Shadow Clan. Even if you can kill him, it will be difficult to leave alive."

"unless……"

"Unless what?" Ning Ruan asked.

Nine-tailed female cultivator: "...Unless the Northern Shadow King can leave the Shadow Clan."

"But even if he leaves, there aren't many people who can kill him."

"In fact...Wang Xuan, the most trusted confidant of King Beiying, seems to be outside the range of the Shadow Clan now."

"Is Wang Xuan very powerful? Can you kill him?" Ning Ruan asked.

Nine-tailed female cultivator: "..."

So what did the Shadow Clan do?

Why does the mention of Shadow Clan always start with killing?

She took a deep breath and shook her head, "I can't kill him."

After saying that, he quickly added: "Our leader can't be killed either."

"You're so weak? You dare to be robbers?" Ning Ruan raised her hand and pointed at Shui Ling'er, who was listening attentively but had a confused expression, obviously not understanding anything. "You even dared to rob her?"

Heartbreak!

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator felt an unprecedented sadness.

"...It was an accident. Those guys had no sense of propriety..."

They will take action against the destiny of each race.

But it doesn't mean this kind of destiny that is ridiculously strong by birth.

Ning Ruan quickly finished eating a spiritual fruit.

The scars on his hands are no longer visible.

She wiped her hands in disappointment and asked, "Boss, do you know any powerful Wuyin bandits?"

"Someone who can kill the Northern King."

"..." Nine-tailed female cultivator: "...No, I don't know."

"Why don't you know anything?"

"But...but I can ask for you! I...I'll ask right now."

"Then ask."

"..."