“！”
The girl's voice was calm, as if she was just going to drink a cup of tea.
However, the Great Elder clearly knew that when Ying Zijin said this, she was prepared to die together with Xie Huanran.
Otherwise, her words and actions wouldn't have taken everyone into consideration, and it wouldn't have seemed like a funeral.
In the entire ancient martial arts world, Xie Nian's cultivation couldn't even be considered above average.
There were countless people who could kill her.
Ling Zhonglou was an ancient martial arts master, and his cultivation was higher than Xie Nian's.
Below the ancient martial arts master, everyone was an ant!
But behind Xie Nian stood Xie Huanran.
To Xie Huanran, ancient martial arts masters were ants that could be easily destroyed.
No one didn't want to kill Xie Nian, but they couldn't bear Xie Huanran's revenge.
The Liu family was a lesson to be learned.
The Great Elder's heart skipped a beat. "Miss Ying, what happened?"
They had already planned to officially attack the Xie family when they found the Wind Cultivator.
But now, there was no sign of the Wind Cultivator.
The Great Elder hurriedly said, "Miss Ying, don't be rash."
"I'm not rash." Ying Zijin repeated, this time with a smile. "I'm going to kill Xie Nian."
Nie Yi had risked his life for Fu Yunshen and the common people. How could she watch as Ling Mianxi's life and death were unknown?
She said that she didn't want Jiang Ran to blame her, but she was also blaming herself in her heart.
If she had come back earlier, Ling Mianxi wouldn't have suffered these injuries.
The Great Elder blurted out, "Miss Ying!"
"Great Elder, that's all I have to say." Ying Zijin chuckled again, "My friend is injured. I'm just a human, so I can't be flawless, so I have to get rid of the root of the problem."
"Great Elder, before Xie Huanran comes out of seclusion, please take everyone from the Judicial Hall and leave the ancient martial arts world."
Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huapin heard the conversation between Ying Zijin and the Great Elder clearly.
The husband and wife were also shocked.
"Zijin, calm down, you must calm down." Jiang Huapin said in a deep voice, "Xie Nian is very easy to kill, but …" Xie Huanran, he … "
If Xie Huanran successfully came out of seclusion this time, his cultivation would break through the 400-year barrier.
Completely invulnerable to swords, spears, and poisons.
Ancient martial art practitioners at this level did not even have the ability to come into contact with him if they did not want to.
He could take his opponent's life from a hundred meters away.
Xie Huanran didn't need to constantly reveal his inner strength, as his inner strength would automatically form a protective barrier.
Even if it was a colorless and tasteless poison, his inner strength would be able to detect it before it touched his skin.
Many people believed that this was the reason why the wind elementalists were still alive.
This was because at this level of ancient martial arts cultivation, unless their lifespan was exhausted, there was nothing that could kill them.
Of course, a dozen nuclear bombs could be used to flatten the ancient martial arts world, but the price would be the lives of many people.
Not everyone wanted to leave the ancient martial arts world.
"I'm fine." Ying Zijin held her phone and said casually, "I don't have a family, so I don't have any worries. He can't take revenge even if he wants to."
After the passage to the ancient martial arts world closed, Xie Huanran could not come out.
Moreover, she had already made all the preparations to kill Xie Huanran in seven days.
In order to avoid Xie Huanran's crazy revenge after he came out of seclusion, she asked the Ling family and the judicial hall to move to the capital.
Jiang Huapin opened his mouth and was about to say something when Ying Zijin pushed open the door, "Look at Mian Xi."
Inside the house, Mother Ling did not know about the previous conversation.
Seeing the girl enter, she stood up, staggered, and was about to kneel down, "Miss Ying, thank you, thank you so much. Without you, Mian might, might …"
"She's fine, there's no need to thank me. I'm just doing my duty." Ying Zijin helped Mother Ling up with one hand and pressed the corner of Ling Mianxi's blanket with the other, "Also, you don't have to blame yourselves. Mian Xi can be said to have profited from a disaster."
Mother Ling wiped her tears again, "Miss Ying, what do you mean?"
"When she wakes up, she'll be an ancient martial arts master." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "She might sleep for a few days. During this time, you can inject her with glucose."
She sensed that there was another kind of Qi in Ling Mianxi's body other than internal strength.
This Qi protected Ling Mianxi's heart meridian and other vital parts of her body. It was even slowly healing her wounds.
Even if she came back ten days later, under the protection of this Qi, Ling Mianxi's life would not be in danger.
Using this Qi, she used the golden needles to open up Ling Mianxi's acupuncture points, causing Ling Mianxi's cultivation to skyrocket.
"Ancient Martial Arts Master?!"
These four words gave everyone a huge shock.
Ancient Martial Arts Master was a hurdle, and only one out of ten ancient martial artists could cross this hurdle.
Ling Mianxi was not even 20 years old this year, and she was already going to become an ancient martial arts master?
Mother Ling cared more about Ling Mianxi's health. Her hands trembled, and she hurried out, "I'll go get the glucose."
The room fell silent again.
"Papa YIng, I saw the hunters on the NOK forum say that fortune-tellers are the most powerful existence." Jiang Ran grabbed his hair and was very irritable, "Changing Xie Huanran's horoscope or something like that will be the end of him?"
"It's not as simple as you think." Ying Zijin chuckled, "But we can do it in this aspect."
Jiang Ran was stunned.
"Go to the judicial hall and get a deathmatch agreement." Ying Zijin looked up and knocked on the table, "Let Xie Nian sign it."
Life-and-death battles were common in the ancient martial arts world. Most of them were arranged to resolve hatred.
The two parties who signed the deathmatch agreement could not have any grievances whether they lived or died, and could not take any revenge after the event.
This was an oath.
For ancient martial artists, they could not easily make an oath.
Otherwise, once violated, there would be a backlash.
"I want her to die in pain in front of everyone," Ying Zijin said lightly, "Let her so-called genius be crushed into mud."
Jiang Ran understood what Ying Zijin meant. He immediately got up, "Okay, I'll go now."
Ying Zijin nodded.
She also stood up and walked to the table. Looking at the broken phone she took from Ling Mianxi, her eyes narrowed.
Although it was broken, she knew who the message was sent to.
Ying Zijin sighed softly, put away the phone, and went outside to the repair shop.
**
At this moment.
In the war-torn zone on Earth.
A new round of battle began. Nie Yi retreated behind the safety line.
In the free time, he hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of bread and picked up the phone to reply to the messages.
Nie Yi.
These three messages were obviously sent in a hurry. Some of the words were in the wrong order, and some only started with the phonetic alphabet.
But Nie Yi was still able to complete the words.
[I think it's because I can't wait for you.]
[Please, please stay at your post. There are many people waiting for you to save. This is the Nie Yi I like.]
[Take care, L.]
Nie Yi's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being squeezed tightly by a hand. He could not breathe at all.
Above his head was the buzzing of the bombers.
In front of him was the blazing fire and thick black smoke.
In an instant, the world was spinning, and his ears were buzzing.
Nie Yi did not know why Ling Mianxi sent him these messages, but he could guess the result.
"Boss!" Beside him, a captain hurriedly supported him, thinking that he was too tired. "Boss, you haven't slept for three days and three nights. Go and sleep for a while."
IBI's rescue had just arrived, and they were finally able to breathe.
"I'm fine." Nie Yi slowly calmed his breathing, pushed away the captain's hand, and pursed his lips. "Help me apply for leave. I'm going back to China."
The captain was stunned. "Captain?"
Nie Yi did not speak.
He put on his dusty coat, put on his helmet, and left the bombing zone without looking back.
He had to protect his home and the world, and he could not lose the people around him.
**
The next morning, the judicial hall handed the deathmatch agreement directly to the Xie family.
At this time, Xie Nian was eating, and his mood was ruined.
"Who gave me the deathmatch agreement?" Xie Nian was very impatient. "Are you tired of living?"
There was no way she would sign a deathmatch agreement.
"Nian Nian, it's Ying Zijin! That ancient medical genius! "The Xie family head was surprised." It's not an ancient martial artist. Nian Nian, this is a good opportunity! "
Xie Nian frowned. "Ying Zijin? She's just an ancient medical doctor. How dare she? "
She had thought about who in the Ling family would be so blind as to come to the Xie family to seek revenge for Ling Mianxi.
But she had never thought about Ying Zijin.
What else could Ying Zijin do other than play with gold and silver needles?
An ancient medical doctor also learned to play a deathmatch like an ancient martial artist.
As expected, she was tired of living.
"Very good. This Ying Zijin has a screw loose. She's given me a chance to get rid of her." Xie Nian smiled disdainfully. "She came to me so eagerly. Did she really think I would let her go?"
"Give me a pen."
Madam Xie hurriedly handed the pen over. "Nian Nian, since she came to you, you should sign it."
Xie Nian had always been very cautious. She had never signed a deathmatch agreement.
After all, the Xie family head was a very good fortune-teller. Xie Nian had been influenced since she was young and knew that things like oaths could not be made casually.
Otherwise, when the time came, she and the Xie family would be the unlucky ones.
But an ancient medical doctor dared to challenge her to a deathmatch?
Who gave her the courage?
Xie Nian sneered and signed her name without hesitation.
The oath was complete!
Xie Nian threw the pen aside. "Let's go. We're going to Autumn Leaf Lake now."
Autumn Leaf Lake was where deathmatches were held. There were many corpses buried at the bottom of the lake.
She wanted Ying Zijin to become one of the thousands of corpses at the bottom of the lake.
The head of the Xie family and Madam Xie looked at each other and nodded.
"Go call Feng'er and the rest of the family." The head of the Xie family was overjoyed. "Today at Autumn Leaf Lake, Nian Nian is going to kill Ying Zijin. This is going to be a good show. We can't miss it."
He never thought that Ying Zijin would be stupid enough to come to their door and let them kill her.
This was a great opportunity. They couldn't miss it.
**
The news of Ying Zijin challenging Xie Nian to a deathmatch spread throughout the ancient martial arts world in the morning.
Before the battle officially started at two o'clock, the spectator stands at Autumn Leaf Lake were already packed with people.
In the ancient martial arts world's five to six hundred years of history, there had never been a deathmatch with such a disparity in strength.
How could an ancient medical doctor compete with the number one genius of the ancient martial arts world?
Many people were talking about it. They were very surprised.
Some people wanted to stop it, but the deathmatch agreement had already been signed. No one could change it.
At the Lin family's side.
"This Ying Zijin is young and frivolous." Lin Jinyun shook her head and commented, "A little impatience spoils great plans. She won't be able to achieve great things if she acts on impulse."
After a pause, he turned his head. "Qingjia, what do you think?"
Lin Qingjia's eyes were deep in thought. She slowly said, "No, this is a decision she made after thinking it through."
Lin Jinyun was stunned. "Why do you say that?"
Lin Qingjia didn't say anything. She just looked at the arena at the center of the lake.
Xie Nian had been sitting cross-legged there since an hour ago.
Although she was very impatient, she waited patiently when she thought about how she could get rid of Ying Zijin.
"Why did Ying Zijin challenge Xie Nian? Does she have any strength? "
"An ancient medical doctor and an ancient martial artist fighting. Tsk tsk, this is unheard of."
Many people came to watch the battle with the mentality of watching a good show. No one was surprised by the result.
The result was that Ying Zijin would be killed by Xie Nian in one move.
When it was two o'clock, Xie Nian was finally completely impatient.
She suddenly stood up and sneered. "Ying Zijin, are you still not coming? You were the one who issued the deathmatch, and I accepted it. What, are you afraid?! "
Xie Nian used her inner strength when she spoke, and Autumn Leaf Lake trembled under her voice, creating a myriad of ripples.
But suddenly!
"Weng weng —"
The sound of a piercing wind could be heard as a gust of wind blew over, forcibly stabilizing the ripples on the surface of the lake.
Xie Nian's expression froze. She looked up.
Not far away, Ying Zijin walked down step by step from the air as if she was walking on flat ground.
Her footsteps were light, and she stepped on the lake without any external help.
"..."
All the voices came to an abrupt stop in an instant.
An ancient martial artist!
No, not an ancient martial artist, but an ancient medical and ancient martial artist dual cultivator!
On the silent Autumn Leaf Lake, only the girl's cold and cold voice could be heard as Xie Nian's expression gradually froze.
"Xie Nian, I'm here to kill you."
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