Chapter 52: The Real Her
At this time, Tang Ning showed the momentum and self-confidence of being the supreme of the medicine gate, you need to know that her status in the medicine gate in the previous life was already noble and extraordinary, and her noble temperament and the momentum of the superior person seemed to be innate, and her gestures showed her nobility.
As the supreme of the medicine gate, she is proficient in medicine and poison, good at observing qi and measuring luck, and the inheritance of the medicine gate and the assassination skills are all refined, but it is a pity that in the previous life, she could observe the luck of others, but she alone could not see through her own, otherwise she would not have passed through the rebirth to this magical world of cultivating immortals.
Gathering her thoughts, she looked at the few people in front of her indifferently. She knew very well that if the momentum and self-confidence displayed at one moment could not convince them, then the next moment her situation would be reversed in an instant, and she would be at an equal position, but at a disadvantage, in a situation where she was at the mercy of them.
"Come down." She said lightly, raising her hand to signal. Xiao Hei, who was crouching on top of her, flew down and landed on her arm.
"Your Excellency is a disciple of Buddhism, how can you appear here?" A middle-aged monk said, staring at the little monk who didn't look big, he still found it hard to believe that this little monk's strength would be above them.
There is obviously something wrong with this place, if there is a problem with this little monk, it must be that the treasure that caused the vision has fallen into his hands, and it is really unwilling to let him go, it is better to ...... Try his depth!
"I have heard that the disciples of Buddhism are skilled in martial arts, and it is rare to meet them here, but I want to be taught and taught." As soon as the middle-aged monk's voice came out, a sharp sword with a cold light and a fierce sword aura had already attacked Tang Ning.
Mo Ye in the dark saw that the monk was a killing move as soon as he made a move, and his sharp sword qi went straight towards the door of the little monk's face, he frowned, knowing that the little monk couldn't take this move, and when he was about to help him, the next scene made his movements pause.
The fierce sword qi and the coercion of the Jindan monk attacked her, Tang Ning only felt the blood and qi churning in her heart, and the disparity in strength and grade made her feel that she couldn't suppress it.
But in the next moment, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in her mind, and then, she carried the spiritual power breath in her body, raised the hand holding the bamboo, and blocked the opponent's attack with the bamboo in her hand.
The two-finger-wide round bamboo struck the opponent's heart like a sharp sword, and the force struck out through the strength of the bamboo, and the moment the bamboo shot down the opponent's heart, the monk snorted, and the whole person retreated violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Poof!"
His face instantly turned pale, he couldn't stand and fell to his knees, his figure was shaky, and at the same time, Tang Ning's round bamboo also came straight to his door.
When several Jindan monks next to him saw this scene, their hearts were suddenly shocked, and when they saw that the other party's expression was cold, and there was murderous intent in their eyes, they hurriedly spoke.
"Be merciful!"
"Zunjia is a disciple of Buddhism, compassionate and heartfelt, please spare his life."
The corners of Tang Ning's lips hooked slightly, revealing a sneer, and his cold gaze glanced at them lightly: "Who told you that I am a disciple of Buddhism?" The round bamboo in his hand fell in response, and the blow cut off the monk's life.