At this time, Nie Xiaowei had a little messy hair and blood in her eyes.

She first glanced at Yang Yicheng, and then walked slowly towards Xu Ning.

Meanwhile, the executioner had stopped.

He had received the news before. Today, Yang Yicheng was beheaded. It was just a show.

Even if Nie Xiaowei didn't show up just now, someone would ask him to stop.

"He has nothing to do with the magic door. I'm the one who has practiced magic skills."

Nie Xiaowei walked up to Xu Ning and said calmly.

At this time, Xu Ning saw such Nie Xiaowei for the first time.

Before Nie Xiaowei, every time she saw herself, she would avoid her eyes and hide by the wall.

Now, with her waist straight and her face unchanged, she said that she was a martial artist of the demon sect.

Tao Qingping stared at her with a more complicated expression.

This is not the same as the weak and timid little girl before.

"Demon warrior?!"

For a time, the people in the city who had been watching the excitement were surprised and sighed.

Everyone whispered and looked at Nie Xiaowei with deep meaning.

Although the identity of the demon warrior is frightening, because the black armour guard is nearby, the big guys are also daring to stare at Nie Xiaowei.

"It's really a demon warrior..."

At this time, Nie Xiaowei personally admitted this identity, and Xu Ning was not surprised.

"Handcuff her and take her back to the post."

Xu Ning said to song Weiyi behind him.

Song Weiyi takes the order, takes the shackles from the city guard and cautiously walks to Nie Xiaowei.

Song Weiyi is the first time to face the martial arts of the demon sect. He is on guard and careful.

"Wait a minute..."

Nie Xiaowei suddenly stepped back: "my Lord, I want to talk to him."

She made a request to Xu Ning.

Seeing this, song Weiyi stopped and looked at Xu Ning.

"Yes."

Xu Ning agreed.

Since Nie Xiaowei now takes the initiative to stand up, she certainly won't want to run away.

If there are no special circumstances, this should be the last side of Nie Xiaowei and Yang Yicheng.

Black armour guards treat demons with a single method, that is, killing.

"Thank you, my Lord."

Nie Xiaowei saluted Xu Ning.

She turned and walked slowly to the stage, close to Yang Yicheng.

At this time, Yang Yicheng had stood up and looked into Nie Xiaowei's eyes. He couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

She finally came.

Nie Xiaowei stepped forward and gently stroked Yang Yicheng's cheek with her palm.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qingping turned his head.

"Run, you run."

Yang Yicheng said hurriedly in Nie Xiaowei's ear.

At this time, Yang Yicheng was bound by shackles and struggled with his hands behind him.

Nie Xiaowei smiled when she heard Yang Yicheng's words.

She shook her head and said, "don't run away."

"Captain! Nie Xiaowei, she's talking nonsense! I'm the real demon warrior!"

Suddenly, Yang Yi was crazy and shouted in Xu Ning's direction.

He looked a little crazy: "I practiced magic skills, which has nothing to do with her! Kill me!"

"Be honest!"

Seeing this, the executioner kicked Yang Yicheng's leg, and he knelt down directly.

"I'm the real demon warrior! Kill me!"

Yang Yicheng is still excited.

The executioner wanted to slap Yang Yicheng again, but he saw Xu Ning walking step by step with a short knife in his back.

"Come on! Cut me!"

Seeing Xu Ning coming, Yang Yicheng continued to anger.

He was not aware of his childishness and ridicule.

"My lord..."

Nie Xiaowei saw Xu Ning coming with a knife and subconsciously translated Yang into protection behind her.

"He is talking nonsense, I am..."

Nie Xiaowei's face was flustered for the first time.

But Xu Ning ignored Nie Xiaowei's words. He accelerated his pace and suddenly accelerated his body. He pulled out his knife in an instant and came with a knife in the wind.

Nie Xiaowei stretched out her arm and tried to resist.

However, the next moment, I saw Xu Ning suddenly siding over Nie Xiaowei.

Then there was the sound of metal collision.

Ding Ding!

Xu Ning's blade opened two metal throwing knives.

There's an assassin!

Nie Xiaowei realized that someone wanted to kill herself just now!

"I thought I could only catch Nie Xiaowei..."

Xu Ning bent his mouth and smiled. His eyes stared at the roof not far away: "I didn't expect..."

"And a big fish!"

Boom!

At the next moment, Xu Ning suddenly burst up. There were concave cracks on the ground under his feet. With the power of his flesh, he crossed vertically over the eaves.

The view on the house was wide. Xu Ning saw a masked figure facing him.

There is no doubt that the masked assassin appeared here to kill Nie Xiaowei.

"It's the magic door behind. Are you afraid that Nie Xiaowei will fall into the hands of the black armour guard and expose the secret?"

Xu Ning took 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 face to face.

Ding Ding!

Either dodge or directly take a short knife under the crotch. None of the throwing knives shot by the masked assassin hit Xu Ning.

"It's the warrior of Qi feeling environment!"

Xu Ning felt the strength in the darts.

When the masked assassin saw that his hand was fruitless, he turned and ran away.

Xu Ning also pursued fiercely.

"Although it's a sense of Qi... It doesn't seem to be very strong..."

Xu Ning, in pursuit, found that the speed of the other party was slower than that of himself.

And the strength of the Throwing Knife just now, Xu Ning felt very weak.

Not only Xu Ning, the masked assassin also found that the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

So while fleeing, he threw out his throwing knife, trying to slow down Xu Ning's speed.

However, Xu Ning is extremely flexible and the throwing knife has little impact. However, the speed of the masked assassin is dragged down again because of the continuous shooting of throwing knives.

Finally, the distance between them narrowed

"Got you!"

Xu Ning's eyes showed a fierce color.

At the same time, his palms, together with his arms under his sleeves, began to dim slightly.

He stirred the hard skin.

WOW!

Xu Ning cut it off with a knife.

The masked assassin had to turn and fight.

At this time, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he tried to stop Xu Ning's knife.

But the moment the blade touched, his forearm felt a needle like pain.

It's Xu Ning's strength.

At this time, Xu Ning also felt the strength of the masked assassin.

The strength was very weak, and was blocked by his hard skin. Xu Ning was hardly affected.

Seeing Xu Ning like this, there was a trace of panic in the eyes of the masked assassin.

Xu Ning keenly captured this point.

Then, Xu Ning's short knife, like a storm, kept cutting at the masked assassin.

The masked assassin gritted his teeth and resisted Xu Ning's blade attack like a tide.

Extremely penetrating strength, strong physical strength, suffocating blade

In the face of all this, the masked assassin finally couldn't support it. The dagger in his hand was bounced off and his forearm was torn by Xu Ning's blade.

Bang!

Xu Ning hit the masked assassin on the forehead with an elbow.

He wanted to catch him alive, or the masked assassin would have been killed just now.

After being hit hard by Xu Ning, the masked assassin became painful and dizzy.

In desperation, he could only bite his tongue and keep himself awake with pain.

"No!"

Xu Ning was surprised to see the masked assassin chewing.

To bite the poison bag and commit suicide?

What you want is living.

Almost subconsciously, Xu Ning pinched the masked Assassin's mandible, broke it with force and directly unloaded it.

The masked assassin let out a painful sob.

Then, Xu Ning pulled off his mask and revealed an extremely ordinary middle-aged man's face.

Xu Ning pinched his chin, opened his mouth and looked at it.

"I was too careful..."

Xu Ning didn't find the poison bag. It seems that the masked assassin didn't want to commit suicide, but he was too sensitive.

"Also... The development of poisons in this world is very slow... Martial arts practitioners practice martial arts. Their flesh is strong and their internal Qi can easily force poisons out..."

"If you want to make poison for high-level warriors, the cost of raw materials is too high. It's better to use it to assist your own cultivation..."