After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Qing Ning looked at the killers opposite her with sharp eyes. These people were of low strength. No matter how many there were, she would not take them seriously.

"Kill her. The leader said that no one will be spared, no matter who they are, as long as they are from this inn."

They looked at each other and made sure that what this man said was credible. He picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed her.

He sneered and said, "You don't know what you can do!"

After gently waving his sleeves, without even summoning the spiritual sword, a blast of gas hit these people hard, and the powerful gas impacted them and they were thrown out.

"Bump bump bump!"

All of them fell to the ground hard, their faces no longer as arrogant as before.

She turned her fingers slightly, and a folding fan appeared in her hand. To deal with these people, there was no need to summon her spiritual sword. She opened the folding fan in her hand and threw it out. The folding fan became bigger and bigger, just pressing on the They were getting heavier and heavier, and the more they tried to struggle, the heavier the weight of the folding fan became.

"Ouch! What kind of fan is this? Why is it so heavy?"

The people lying on the ground groaned again and again. Qing Ning just looked at these killers with a sneer. Although they didn't look very smart, when they opened their eyes, they were full of resentment, which showed that they had killed many people.

He gently pointed his finger in the direction of the folding fan. A bunch of blue gas floated out of his finger and entered the body of the folding fan. The folding fan began to get bigger again. No matter how hard these killers struggled, they would only feel dizzy. The eyes were getting darker and darker, and small thorns suddenly appeared on the folding fan, pricking them hard, even piercing their Dantian and spiritual veins!

Seeing those people's struggles getting smaller and smaller, she knew that these people were at the end of their strength, and their demise was only a matter of time, so she stopped paying attention to these people.

Since so many assassins have come to her place, there must be more assassins gathered at His Highness Prince Li's place, and she doesn't know if they can handle it.

He immediately ran towards the courtyard of His Royal Highness Prince Li. Before he could reach the gate, he heard the sound of fighting.

She ran towards His Royal Highness Prince Li and saw him hiding behind a pillar. Even though his body was trembling, he still attacked him mercilessly. Some assassins were accidentally hit on the head by him and fell to the ground.

Although I really want to say a few words, this is not the perfect time. The number of killers is increasing, and everyone's expressions are ugly.

"Are these people trying to kill everyone? Isn't there a killer on King Yi's side?"

Peng Peng looked collapsed. Why did he feel that all the killers were here? Doesn't King Yi have any sense of existence? Compared with the two princes, their little highness has no sense of existence, okay?

Yu Huai rarely looked serious. Now he felt that things were not as simple as he imagined. The assassin organization came out of the Qing Dynasty with the purpose of killing people here. Even if they faced those innocent people, they would show no mercy.

There were corpses lying on the ground. Whether they were maids or guards here, if they saw them, they would kill them directly. This shows how ruthless these people are.

Leng Zeyuan pursed his lips slightly, and his expression was also very bad. He really couldn't imagine that the target of these killers was only His Highness Prince Li, but they still killed others without mercy.

His Royal Highness Prince Li hid behind the pillar, followed by the killer who fell at his feet, and the corpses on the ground. Some people were so innocent, but they were killed directly by these cruel killers. This made him fall into a kind of self-consciousness. responsibility. .

"Are these people all dying for me? If it weren't for me, they would still be living well. Miss Fang doesn't have to go into danger just to get more information, and Sister Jingjing doesn't have to accompany me all the time. , Brother Wuji doesn’t need to be so tired, others won’t be hurt, and Sister Qingning won’t be so worried about me, so is it all my fault?”

Seeing that His Royal Highness Prince Li was distracted, his eyes were empty, the air around him kept flowing around him, and the spiritual energy in the air kept moving closer to him. She knew he must have felt it deeply, so she had an epiphany!

I glanced at my surroundings and felt a headache. When is the time to have an epiphany? It happened to be at this time, but she couldn't interrupt his epiphany. It was very rare for a person to have an epiphany in his life. If he was interrupted, he would definitely be very angry.

"Yes, it's all because of you. You were the one who was wrong. If you were no longer here, these killers would have completed their mission, and naturally they would not kill other innocent people."

The little boy stood in an open place, surrounded by darkness and no one around. He was a little scared and his eyes were full of tears. After hearing this man's words, the self-blame and uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, as if he couldn't breathe, and the heavy pressure forced him to breathe.

Qing Ning, who had been guarding His Royal Highness Prince Li, blocked the assassins from approaching him, and their attacks became more and more ruthless.

Suddenly she saw the boy beside her, his body shaking constantly, his face getting paler and paler, and she thought to herself, "No, this is a rhythm that will produce inner demons."

More and more assassins were coming towards this side. She had to use one hand to get rid of these assassins. She also had to pay attention to the situation of His Royal Highness Prince Li, and she was in a dilemma.

Finally, after thinking about it, I took out a top-quality spiritual weapon from the space. The function of this spiritual weapon is very simple. It can play a protective role. If you stand it in front of you, an invisible barrier will appear in front of it, blocking it. Anyone who wants to come over.

Seeing those people who wanted to enter the barrier but were unable to do so, and kept using various tricks to make sure they could not break through the barrier, he turned around and looked at His Royal Highness Prince Li, who was in a very bad situation.

Get close to him, hear the murmurs in his mouth, hear his remorse and uneasiness.

Holding a flower seal with both hands, two fingers came together and touched his eyebrows.

"It's not what you said. These assassins came out in droves and have nothing to do with you. It's the person behind it who is bad and has ulterior motives. If the person who came was not you, he would also encounter what happened today. Don't go to yourself Damn, you’re already fine.”

Qing Ning praised the young man sincerely, hoping that he could get rid of the entanglement of his inner demons.

The boy who was originally alone suddenly heard the voice of the person he trusted most, and immediately stopped listening to strange voices.

"Sister Qingning, is that you? Where am I? Why can I hear your voice but not see you?"

"Your Highness, take advantage of this opportunity to think about the meditation methods I have taught you, empty your mind, feel the aura around you, and feel everything you can feel."

Qing Ning did not wake him up. It was a rare epiphany. Although he was entangled by inner demons, the final harvest would be less, but it would be much better than waking up directly.

"Okay, Sister Qingning, do as you say."

The young boy sat cross-legged and began to meditate. He followed Qing Ning's words and began to comprehend.

Seeing that His Royal Highness Prince Li stopped shaking and the spiritual energy around him crazily entered his body, she knew that he had succeeded.

Putting a trace of consciousness on him, he immediately turned his gaze to the yard and saw Ouyang Jingjing, Ning Wuji and others facing more and more assassins, with many wounds appearing on their bodies at this moment.

Qing Ning walked out of the barrier and attracted many assassins. Without stopping, she moved in the direction of the others. She wanted to kill these people. She didn't want to dirty her natal sword, so she picked up a sword on the ground and swung it towards Ouyang Jingjing's body. direction closer.

Due to the fight just now, everyone on the battlefield has gathered together, with their backs leaning on each other.

Qing Ning walked over and swung his sword fiercely. The assassins in front of them had their spiritual veins cut off. He swung his sword again and tore their Dantian, making the assassins in the front row fall down. land.

"Follow me, not here, there is a barrier over there."

Her arrival relieved a lot of pressure. Everyone followed her footsteps and moved slowly towards the direction of the barrier. There were assassins who wanted to stop them, but unfortunately their strength was too low and they were killed by Qing Ning one by one.

It took a long time to send these people into the barrier and throw in a few bottles of pills.

"Take the elixir and heal your wounds quickly."

After saying this, she looked at the killers in front of her coldly.

"I only ask one thing, return it or not. Now exit the courtyard, and I will spare your lives. If you don't exit, then leave your lives here."

"You are so brazen, but you alone, so what if you are in the Nascent Soul stage, can you still kill us all together? Brothers, let's go together and kill this woman!"

Qing Ning's eyes were cold. She glanced back and saw that others were already healing their wounds. She felt relieved and began to concentrate on dealing with these assassins.

All the assassins rushed toward her, their swords thrusting at her in different directions, and she smiled disdainfully.

The sword in his hand was infused with spiritual power, and he slashed hard. Golden light flashed, and the sword in the assassin's hand broke.

And they were also scratched by the sword energy. Some people had deep wounds on their arms, and some had many scars on their legs and faces.

Her casual sword motion calmed those assassins who wanted to continue.