Chapter 78 Xiang Zhuang Dances with a Sword, Aiming To...

After figuring out the situation, Ning Wuxie calmed down and his thoughts gradually became clear.

He must not act rashly and give others a reason to criticize him.

But he would never allow them to bully Xuan'er and push their luck further!

Ning Wuxie sneered and raised his head and said:

"Brother Yin is right. It's my fault for not entertaining you well enough."

"Xuan'er, go in and pour tea for the brothers!"

Yin Pingzhi in the courtyard and the people who were ambushing outside were all stunned. They didn't know what Ning Wuxie was doing.

Ning Wuxie took advantage of the gap when he turned his head to quietly tell Xuan'er in his arms something.

Faced with Ning Wuxie's sudden enthusiasm, Yin Pingzhi didn't know how to respond. He thought about it and decided to continue to push his luck further.

"Pouring tea is not enough. We need to drink. Prepare the food!"

Several people in the courtyard shouted.

Ning Wuxie was almost laughing with anger, his face twitching, and he tried to keep a restrained tone:

"Okay, I'll let my wife prepare it."

"Before that, I'll show you a set of sword dance to cheer you up."

"Oh?"

Yin Pingzhi and everyone outside the courtyard all brightened up and cheered up.

Is he unable to hold back and want to do it?

Is he unable to hold back and want to take advantage of the sword dance to do it!

Yin Pingzhi was immediately overjoyed, and finally showed a smile of success on his face.

"Okay, I'll come and see your kung fu, and give you some pointers."

He put his arm over his shoulder and put on a bossy attitude.

"Then I'll make you laugh."

Ning Wuxie stood up and clasped his fists, summoned the spirit sword from the storage ring, and made a starting move.

He danced with the ink-splashing knife technique, which was not very compatible with the spirit sword, but he made a slight change and seemed to be at ease.

The sword light was sharp, the sword was swift, and the dance was like a swimming dragon.

For a Taoist monk, it is rare to be able to perform martial arts so well.

But Yin Pingzhi and his two fellow disciples kept shaking their heads and occasionally making strange noises.

"That's it?"

"It's just so-so."

"It's far from it!" The three kept mocking and pointing.

Ning Wuxie kept silent, just silently urging his true essence to circulate.

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was already extremely angry in his heart!

The Nine Heavens Dao True Essence almost didn't need to be urged, and it immediately pulsated wildly! Waves of true energy burst out from it and rushed to Ning Wuxie's limbs.

Ning Wuxie's momentum was also rising! His sword energy became more and more intense, and he moved towards Yin Pingzhi and the other two as he moved!

The three people's expressions tightened and they stopped talking. Seeing Ning Wuxie approaching, they knew in their hearts that he was about to take action, and silently used their skills to protect their bodies.

But he couldn't protect himself too well. Ning Wuxie wouldn't dare to kill him with one sword. He had to leave some weakness for him to injure him, so he could use it as an excuse to attack.

The more serious the injury, the more he could blackmail.

The people who were ambushing outside the courtyard, after finding out the situation in the courtyard, held their breath and concentrated, waiting for Ning Wuxie to lose his patience and attack, and then they jumped out together and beat him up!

But suddenly, at the moment when Ning Wuxie approached Yin Pingzhi and the other two within an arm's length.

Everyone's world suddenly darkened.

A huge and dark force, as deep as the netherworld, instantly pressed on their hearts like a heavy burden.

Yin Pingzhi and the other two in the courtyard were the first to bear the brunt of it, and immediately felt the whole body icy cold, and the sky was gray and lightless, as if it had collapsed.

This was the familiar feeling when confronting Xuan'er just now, but it was completely evolved at this time, and the momentum was even darker and more terrifying!

The five senses were blinded, and in an instant it seemed as if they were in a black prison. The three people in the courtyard only felt the fear climbing up from their tailbone!

After years of cultivation, they have always been free to go up to heaven and down to earth. When have they been imprisoned like this? ! It was as if they were made into human pigs!

They screamed in fear, but what was even more terrifying was that they couldn't even hear their own screams!

The people outside the courtyard wall felt the same way, but not as intensely as Yin Pingzhi and the other two.

They couldn't see the situation in the courtyard, but only used their spiritual sense to check. When the black curtain fell, their spiritual sense was suddenly blocked, and they couldn't detect any situation in the courtyard.

Then, Yin Pingzhi and the other two were still reaching out their hands and grabbing randomly, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in their faces, as if they were hit hard by something.

But he couldn't see or hear, and he didn't even dare to believe this feeling.

The other two also felt the same way, feeling that they were hit hard, but they didn't even have the strength to resist!

Most of the people ambushing outside the courtyard had higher cultivation and stronger spirits, but they also lost their minds for a moment.

Bang bang bang!

Three dull sounds rang out.

Then, the black curtain was removed, the sky was restored, and everything was clear again.

Ning Wuxie was holding a sword in his hand, posing, looking at the three people in front of him casually, and then his eyes showed exaggerated surprise.

"Brother Yin, what's wrong with you?!"

"Is my sword set so powerful? Didn't you say that I danced it just so-so?"

In the yard, the three people who had just shouted all fell to the ground and flew more than ten feet away.

Yin Pingzhi's jaw was directly dislocated, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was covered in dirt and in a mess.

The other two companions were not feeling well either. One of them was hit hard in the stomach and vomited directly. He was lying there chewing grains.

The other one was curled up on the ground and couldn't stand up. His lower body was smelly. He was actually scared to pee in his pants by the irresistible darkness just now!

They were all in a panic during the attack and could not resist it at all. They had to rely on their physiques that they had cultivated for many years to resist.

But Ning Wuxie used all his strength and the power of the stars to hit him hard!

Yin Pingzhi spat out a mouthful of blood foam with two teeth in it, and his jaw was so crooked that he couldn't close it.

The other two also spat out blood, and it seemed that they had suffered serious internal injuries.

"You, you fucking hit me!"

Yin Pingzhi lay on the ground wailing, pointing his finger at Ning Wuxie!

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen figures flashed in from the walls and outside the door on both sides of the yard, and suddenly filled the yard!

However, they were also confused.

Ning Wuxie held the sword and just stood up. A look of surprise.

"Where did you come from? How dare you break into my yard!"

Yin Pingzhi howled: "You hit someone, senior brothers, take him down!"

Ning Wuxie raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and shouted:

"Where did I hit anyone?!"

"Did anyone see it?"

After these words, there was silence.

Not to mention that the people who were ambushing outside the yard didn't notice it, even the three people who were beaten didn't see who hit them.

"Who else could it be besides you?!" Yin Pingzhi was anxious, and choked by the blood in his mouth.

Ning Wuxie directly retorted: "How should I know! It's you who was beaten, not me!"

Just now, Xuan'er cast the Mysterious Soul Art, which instantly blocked everyone's consciousness.

Although the effect was not particularly good for those who were ambushing outside with strong souls, it was enough.

Ning Wuxie's punch was also fast enough.

He even had time to catch the spirit sword and continue the sword dance just now, with a smooth transition.

The situation froze for a moment. Yin Pingzhi and his gang suffered a loss, but they had no evidence to fight back. They dared not take the initiative, but were unwilling to retreat.

Without particularly solid evidence, none of them wanted to take the initiative, otherwise they might be blamed.

Yin Pingzhi covered his painful chin, his face grim with anger: "Come on, it's him and his little Taoist partner who beat us together!"

Everyone still didn't move, you looked at me, I looked at you.

I thought that although you were beaten, you didn't take the responsibility. If we take action, we might be blamed!

Yin Pingzhi was almost angry to death, thinking that this group of people were really inconsistent! They agreed to work together to drive Ning Wuxie out!

At this moment, a clear and angry rebuke sounded outside the courtyard gate:

"Hmph, I clearly saw Brother Ning dancing with the sword all the time, but I didn't do anything. How could I hurt you!"

"Fellow brothers, a freshman is actually worth your making such a fuss, you really care about the young!"

Everyone turned their heads, it turned out to be Zhuang Yuerou and her junior brother Chu Xing!

Now, even if they wanted to do it, they didn't dare to do it!

The disciples of Xun Sheng showed up, with a sense of pride in their own way. Although there were only two of them, they walked into the courtyard with their heads held high, and their momentum was actually slightly higher than everyone else!

Just now, they were outside the courtyard, and their spiritual sense observed the situation in Ning Wuxie's courtyard, so they rushed over immediately.

Then, they witnessed the three people headed by Yin Pingzhi suddenly convulsed and grabbed the air, and the scene of everyone outside the courtyard being stunned for a moment.

And Ning Wuxie's extremely fast three punches directly knocked Yin Pingzhi and the other two out.

Everyone seemed to be wilted, shutting their mouths and keeping silent.

"That's right, they obviously fell down by themselves!"

"You broke into my house with so many people, and you still blame me for falling down! What's the logic! Even if you were thrown to death, it has nothing to do with me!"

Ning Wuxie stopped pretending and started to curse directly.

The situation was reversed in an instant. Just now, it was Yin Pingzhi and others who provoked him and forced him to fight.

Now, he provoked Yin Pingzhi in turn, but they couldn't hit him.

The other Confucian disciples who came to help Yin Pingzhi all lowered their heads and shrank.

Yin Pingzhi looked aggrieved, with ferocious features, and it was unknown whether he was angry or in pain.