I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

As soon as he finished speaking, the helpless cry for help from the disciples of Shenshui Sect was heard through the spiritual message.

"There's a fight going on in the downtown area. I'm too weak to stop it. Please help me, please help me!"

From the tone of this disciple from the Shenshui Sect who was about to cry, Gu Ning felt the pressure of his despair.

Take a quick look and see, it's right in front of you.

"Senior Sister, my senior brother is just ahead." Coincidentally, Meng Zhiyi also raised her hand and pointed in the same direction.

Gu Ning's face twisted for a moment. It was almost certain that the person who had made this disciple of Chenshui Sect helpless was Chen Tian.

"Then let's go and take a look." Gu Ning tapped his toes lightly, flew up, grabbed the unfinished watermelon juice back into his hand, and then lightly dropped it to the ground. He took a deep sip, and then threw the bottle into the trash can.

Meng Zhiyi was stunned by this operation, "Senior Sister, is this juice some kind of good elixir?"

She blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to look at Gu Ning.

Gu Ning shook his head as he walked, "No, it's just ordinary watermelon juice..."

"Ah?" Meng Zhiyi was stunned. "Ordinary watermelon juice?"

"Yes." Gu Ning waved his hand without looking back, "If there is anything special... it is that it is very sweet. After all, the watermelons are grown by Shenshui Sect themselves. The watermelons are painstakingly cultivated in a place with abundant spiritual energy, so they are naturally sweeter. There is a feeling of spiritual energy splashing in the mouth..."

As Gu Ning spoke, a feeling of dry mouth rose up again.

Summer is here, and watermelon juice is simply the holy grail for cooling off... I'll go back and ask Master Li for two more glasses.

"Oh oh oh, so that's how it is." Meng Zhiyi nodded like a chick pecking at rice, yet he was concerned about the big knife he was holding in front of him, looking quite silly and funny.

As Gu Ning watched, he suddenly understood. Could this be the temperament of the Chaotian Sect?

As she was thinking this, the sound of fighting in front of her came to Gu Ning's ears from far away. She looked up and saw Chen Tian suddenly jumped up from the ground, swinging a sledgehammer with both hands. The whole person looked like a King Kong, standing in the air and laughing.

"Look, sir. Can you possibly catch this Heaven-shattering Hammer?" As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down rapidly like a violent storm.

"Hahaha, come on and fight!" The next second, an identical laugh sounded on the ground. Gu Ning leaped up, and Yuexiawu took advantage of the situation and ran forward in two steps while looking over.

I saw a sturdy man bending his waist and taking a step forward, looking up with an attitude of "strength that can move mountains and courage that can conquer the world", with a big knife in his hand across his head, trying to take on Chen Tian's crazy hammer with a head-on attitude.

But this was in a downtown area, and their reckless fighting left many small vendors with no time to retreat, and they all staggered back with expressions of fear on their faces.

The disciple of Shenshui Sect who was watching this scene turned pale instantly. He raised the black sword tremblingly and took a step forward. The next moment, he was shaken away by the fierce aura, and the black sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

"Meng Zhiyi, pull this guy away from me!" In a flash, Gu Ning glided through the crowd lightly, and Fusheng was thrown upwards. The whole person was like a bright moonlight blocking the two of them in the air.

"No one else, evacuate immediately!"

As Gu Ning's crisp but distinct words fell, the hearts of the disciples of Chenshui Sect instantly calmed down. They quickly gathered their spiritual power and quickly threw the people in the innermost circle out.

"Chen Tian, ​​you are sick!" Fu Sheng transformed into thousands and instantly weaved into a sword net to cover the two huge hammers, blocking the tremendous force and preventing it from falling down.

"Gu Ning, why are you here?!" Seeing Gu Ning, Chen Tian's frustration and anger at being interrupted instantly disappeared. He looked at Gu Ning with joy and shouted, "Get out of the way, I'm sparring with this brother!"

"Let's fight, you big-headed ghost!" He got angry when he saw the heartless look of this stupid big guy, and the thin sword of Fu Sheng was bent by the two big iron hammers.

"Gu Ning, hurry up, my old waist is going to break!" In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Fusheng Sword was also very angry. It has always been an existence that "kills one person every ten steps and leaves no name within a thousand miles". When did it become a shield?

It would be better to kill this guy in the sky with one sword.

“Got it, got it!” Gu Ning also understood that he couldn’t drag it on. If he didn’t move this power away or disperse it, once Fu Sheng withdrew, every mortal below would surely be dead.

Gu Ning glanced down and felt a little more at ease.

Most of the people had withdrawn, and Meng Zhiyi and the big man stood face to face. Their anxious auras intertwined with each other, forming a balance for a moment but did not spread outward.

"Really good at looking for trouble!" Gu Ning muttered softly, and then pushed his hands upwards, and the Fu Sheng Sword fell from above. The sword net collapsed instantly, and a heavy force fell from the sky towards Gu Ning's head and face.

"Gu Ning, get out of the way!" At this moment, Chen Tiancai, who was overwhelmed by the excitement of "meeting a worthy chess player", realized belatedly that his behavior was inappropriate, especially when the negative pressure caused by this tremendous force instantly blew Gu Ning's hair away, and the wind blowing across her cheek left a thin blood mark, and he yelled in panic.

But at this moment, the power that escaped from his hands was no longer under his control. He could only watch the tiny Gu Ning, who raised his head slightly with an expressionless face and his red lips slightly parted.

"Fu Sheng Qian Luo Zhan!" An emotionless voice sounded softly, and Gu Ning held the Fu Sheng sword in his hand and swung it quickly in the air. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows burst out.

Different from the sword net just now, the floating lives at this time were all standing side by side, emitting a bone-chilling coldness.

Spiritual energy burst out, and ice-blue frost flowers suddenly appeared, attaching to the sword body in unison under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"go with!"

The next second, thousands of swords were fired at the same time, and the high-altitude negative pressure formed by the two hammers instantly intersected.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Then, everyone heard the sound of tiny collisions and cutting. The place where the Fu Sheng Sword pierced was instantly frozen by frost flowers. The entire huge negative pressure field was instantly riddled with holes, as if it was covered with countless beautiful ice-blue frost patches.

The air pressure changed suddenly where the patch was made, as if a huge balloon was leaking air in all directions. The force generated was easily destroyed by the frost flowers in just a few breaths.

When it reached Gu Ning, there was only a whistling wind that brushed across her cheek, blowing the drop of blood on her face to the ground.

Below, Meng Zhiyi and the sturdy man stood there in a daze, both looking up at Gu Ning with stiff necks. The attacks in their hands gradually weakened, and then disappeared inadvertently.

The whole place was silent. It was only after a long while that Chen Tiancai finally found his voice.

"Gu Ning, how come you are so powerful?"

"I'm not as good as you!" Gu Ning rolled his eyes, looked at Chen Tian who was gradually approaching with displeasure, and raised his hand to give him a big nose punch.