At this time, Nie Xiaowei's hair was a little messy, and her eyes were bloodshot.
She glanced at Yang Yicheng first, then slowly walked towards Xu Ning.
Meanwhile, the executioner had stopped.
He had already received the news before that the beheading of Yang Yicheng today was just for show.
Even if Nie Xiaowei didn't show up just now, someone would tell him to stop.
"He has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, I am the Demon Sect warrior who has practiced the Demon Kung Fu."
Nie Xiaowei walked up to Xu Ning and said calmly.
At this moment, Xu Ning was seeing Nie Xiaowei like this for the first time.
Nie Xiaowei before, every time she saw her, she would avoid her eyes and walk around the wall.
But now, with her back straightened and her expression unchanged, she was talking about the fact that she was a Demon Sect warrior.
Tao Qingping stared at her with a complicated expression.
This is not the same as the weak and timid little girl before.
"Demon Warrior?!"
For a moment, the people in the city who had been watching the excitement all sighed in surprise.
Everyone whispered and looked at Nie Xiaowei with deep meaning in their eyes.
Although the identity of the Demon Sect Warrior was intimidating, but because the Black Armored Guard was next to him, everyone boldly stared at Nie Xiaowei.
"Sure enough, it's a demon martial artist..."
At this moment, Nie Xiaowei personally admitted this identity, and Xu Ning was not surprised.
"Cuff her and take her back to Weiyi."
Xu Ning said to Song Weiyi behind him.
Song Weiyi took the order, took the shackles from the city guard, and walked cautiously to Nie Xiaowei.
It was the first time for Song Weiyi to face the warriors of the Demon Sect, and he was on guard in his heart, so he was careful.
"Wait a moment… "
Nie Xiaowei took a step back suddenly: "My lord, I want to talk to him."
She made a request to Xu Ning.
Seeing this, Song Weiyi stopped his movements and looked at Xu Ning.
"Can."
Xu Ning agreed.
Since Nie Xiaowei took the initiative to stand up now, she would definitely not think about running away.
If there are no special circumstances, this should be the last time Nie Xiaowei and Yang Yicheng will see each other.
The black armor guards used a very simple method to deal with the demon warriors, that is, beheading.
"Thank you, my lord."
Nie Xiaowei saluted Xu Ning.
She turned around, walked slowly to the stage, and approached Yang Yicheng.
At this time, Yang Yicheng stood up and looked at Nie Xiaowei, unable to tell whether it was pain or joy.
She came at last.
Nie Xiaowei stepped forward and gently stroked Yang Yicheng's cheek with her palm.
Seeing this scene, Tao Qingping turned his head away.
"Run away, you run away."
Yang Yicheng said hurriedly in Nie Xiaowei's ear.
At this time, Yang Yicheng was bound by shackles, struggling with his hands behind his back.
Nie Xiaowei smiled when she heard Yang's translation.
She shook her head: "I won't run away."
"Master Captain! Nie Xiaowei is talking nonsense! I am the real Demon Warrior!"
Suddenly, Yang Yi seemed to have gone crazy, and shouted in Xu Ning's direction.
His expression was a little crazy: "I practiced magic skills, it has nothing to do with her! Kill me!"
"be honest!"
Seeing this, the executioner at the side kicked Yang Yicheng's knee, and he fell to his knees.
"I am the real magic warrior! Kill me!"
Yang Yicheng was still emotional.
The executioner wanted to slap Yang Yicheng again, but he saw Xu Ning approaching step by step with a dagger in his hand.
"Come on! Cut me off!"
Seeing Xu Ning approaching, Yang Yicheng continued to irritate.
He didn't realize the childishness and ridiculousness he showed.
"grown ups… "
When Nie Xiaowei saw Xu Ning approaching with a knife, she subconsciously protected Yang Yicheng behind her.
"He's talking nonsense, I'm..."
For the first time, panic appeared on Nie Xiaowei's face.
But Xu Ning didn't pay attention to Nie Xiaowei's words at all. He quickened his pace, and his figure suddenly accelerated.
Nie Xiaowei stretched out her arms, making a gesture to resist.
However, at the next moment, Xu Ning suddenly turned sideways past Nie Xiaowei.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of metal clashing.
Ding Ding!
Xu Ning's blade bounced off two metal throwing knives.
There are assassins!
Only then did Nie Xiaowei realize that someone wanted to kill her just now!
"I thought I could only capture the small character of Nie Xiaowei..."
The corner of Xu Ning's mouth curled into a smile, and his gaze was fixed on the roof not far away: "I didn't expect..."
"There is also a big fish!"
Boom!
The next moment, Xu Ning suddenly jumped up. Under his feet, the ground appeared sunken and cracked. With only the strength of his body, he vertically jumped over the eaves.
With a wide view from the house, Xu Ning saw a masked figure facing him.
There is no doubt that this masked assassin appeared here to silence Nie Xiaowei.
"It's the magic gate behind. Are you afraid that Nie Xiaowei will fall into the hands of the black armor guard and reveal the secret?"
Xu Ning raised the knife, started on the roof, and walked towards the masked assassin faster and faster.
Seeing this, the masked assassin raised his hands at the same time, and several throwing knives came towards him.
Ding ding ding!
Either dodge, or take the short knife directly to the crotch, none of the flying knives shot by the masked assassin hit Xu Ning.
"It's a martial artist in the Qi Sensing Realm!"
Xu Ning felt the strength in the dart.
Seeing that the shot was fruitless, the masked assassin turned around and fled.
Xu Ning also rushed after him.
"Although it's a sense of energy... but it doesn't seem very strong..."
Xu Ning, who was chasing, found that the opponent's speed was slower than his own.
Moreover, Xu Ning felt that the strength of the flying knife was very weak.
Not only Xu Ning, but the masked assassin also found that the distance between the two was getting closer.
So while fleeing, he threw the throwing knife outward, trying to slow down Xu Ning's speed.
But Xu Ning was extremely flexible, and the flying knives had little effect at all. However, because of the continuous shooting of flying knives, the speed of the masked assassin was once again dragged down.
Finally, the distance between the two narrowed
"I got you!"
The corners of Xu Ning's eyes showed a fierce look.
At the same time, his palms, together with his arms under the sleeves, began to dim slightly.
He moved the hard skin.
Wow!
Xu Ning cut it off with a single blow.
The masked assassin had to turn around to meet him.
At this time, there was an extra dagger in his hand, and it was difficult to block Xu Ning's knife.
But the moment the blade touched, his forearm felt a pinprick-like pain.
It was Xu Ning's powerful attack.
At this time, Xu Ning also felt the strength of the masked assassin.
The strength was very weak, and it was blocked by his own hard skin, so Xu Ning was hardly affected.
Seeing Xu Ning like this, the masked assassin showed a trace of panic in his eyes.
Xu Ning keenly grasped this point.
Afterwards, the dagger in Xu Ning's hand was like a storm, slashing at the masked assassin continuously.
The masked assassin gritted his teeth and resisted Xu Ning's tide-like blade attack.
The penetrating force, the powerful physical strength, the suffocating blade...
Faced with all this, the masked assassin finally couldn't hold back, the dagger in his hand was bounced off, and his forearm was torn apart by Xu Ning's blade.
Bang!
Xu Ning hit the masked assassin on the forehead with an elbow.
He wanted to catch him alive, otherwise the masked assassin would have been killed just now with the knife.
After being hit hard by Xu Ning, the masked assassin became dizzy with pain in his head.
In desperation, he could only bite his tongue and use the pain to keep himself awake.
"not good!"
Seeing the masked assassin chewing, Xu Ning was startled.
To kill himself by crushing the poison sac
What I want is to live.
Almost subconsciously, Xu Ning pinched the mandible of the masked assassin, broke it hard, and directly removed it.
The masked assassin whimpered in pain.
Afterwards, Xu Ning tore off his mask, revealing an extremely ordinary middle-aged man's face.
Xu Ning pinched his chin, opened his mouth, and checked.
"I was too careful..."
Xu Ning didn't find the poison sac. It seems that the masked assassin didn't want to commit suicide, but he was too sensitive.
"It's also... the development of poison in this world is very slow... warriors who practice martial arts have a strong body and internal energy, and it is easy to force poison out..."
"If you want to make poison for high-level warriors, the cost of raw materials is too high, so it's better to use it to assist your own practice..."