Indoshi felt a stern, "What do you mean?"

"When your ancestor sees me, he will kneel down to me and will never dare to fight with me." Tang Ning looked at him, "You have the courage to draw your sword against me. If your ancestor is here, he will definitely kill you."

Indosch frowned, “Who are you?”

"Who am I? You are not qualified to ask," said Tang Ning, "Get a move."

Indoshi smiled coldly, shouted angrily, and rushed to Tang Ning instantly. With a swish, the Hanling Sword turned into a cold light and stabbed Tang Ning directly.

Tang Ning quickly turned sideways, dodged the sword edge, and took over the Hanling Sword. He flashed his body, flipped his wrist, and pressed Indoshi's throat with his sword.

Indosch was stunned.

His mind was blank. He looked at the sharp Han Ling Sword, then at Tang Ning, his eyes full of confusion.

what happened?

How did you lose?

How did she take Han Ling Sword over?

What exactly happened?

What happened just now?!

He looked at Tang Ning in horror, swallowed nervously, and asked the question he had just now again, "Who are you...?"

Tang Ning didn't say anything, and patted his head with his backhand.

Indoshi was photographed and almost fell down. He finally stopped.

Tang Ning threw the Han Ling Sword over and returned it to him.

Indoshi took the Hanling Sword and was puzzled, "You..." "Come again," Tang Ning said.

Indoshi dared not fight again.

Now he believes in Wuyan Jixiangtian.

Because of the fear that came from the bottom of his heart, he deeply realized it.

He took a deep breath, put away the Hanling sword, clasped his fists and said, "Indushi is not the opponent of the Supreme God. Thank you for not killing. See you in three days!"

After saying that, he turned around and turned into golden light and ran away without waiting for Tang Ning to reply.

Tang Ning waited for a few seconds, turned around and rushed into the distance and said, "Sir, please come out."

The ghost messenger showed his body, walked over, clasped his fists at her, "Ms. Tang."

Tang Ning nodded.

A golden light flashed in the ghost messenger's hand, and a Hanling sword was transformed into a Hanling sword, holding it in both hands, and handed it to her respectfully, "I am hereby the order of the Hades to hand the Hanling sword to the young lady, and please transfer it to Young Master Youyou."

Tang Ning took it with one hand, looked at it, and said to him, "Thank you Pluto."

The ghost smiled humbly, "Miss Tang, please be polite. Twenty years ago, the Supreme Lord and the King of Hades had an agreement to make Young Master Youyou look like an ordinary person. Therefore, in the past twenty years, the underworld has not protected the Young Master too much, but just paid attention to it secretly. Now, the Secret King Buddha has provoked the heaven and murdered the Holy Emperor for his own selfishness, and the Underworld will never agree."

Tang Ning smiled faintly, "Plain is intent."

The devil clasped his fists and bowed his head, "It should be..."

Tang Ning looked at the Hanling Sword in his hand and said to him, "I will tell Youyou what Pluto means. Please go back and tell Youyou that in three days, I will not appear at the Black Eagle Peak. Just do what the underworld wants to do."

The devil was relieved and hurriedly held his fists, "Thank you Miss Tang!"

Tang Ning nodded.

She turned around and went back.

The devil looked respectful and watched her go upstairs, he took a few steps back and slowly disappeared.

...

Back upstairs, Tang Ning put Han Ling Jian on the coffee table in the living room.

She returned to the bedroom, sat down beside Wu Youyou, looked at him gently, stroked his face, thinking about something.

Wu Youyou slept very soundly and her saliva was flowing out.

Tang Ning smiled. She took a tissue from the bedside and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth.

At this time, the Han Ling Sword outside emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire living room.

Tang Ning threw the tissue into the trash can, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

When she came to the living room, she glanced at the glowing Han Ling Sword, walked over, and picked up the sword.

"It is your fortune to be the weapon of the Holy Emperor even if it only lasts for one day," Tang Ning said to Han Lingjian, "Don't be unsatisfied. Without you, Youyou can defeat them..."

The Han Ling Sword became quiet in an instant.

The golden light began to soften and slowly disappeared into the sword body, leaving only a little bit.

Tang Ning put the sword back on the coffee table and told it, "Don't make trouble again."

The Han Ling Sword was very obedient, and the last little golden light hid into the sword body and stopped making trouble.

Tang Ning smiled and turned to the stairs.

Back in the bedroom, she went to bed with her clothes, got into Wu Youyou's arms, and wrapped around his waist.

Wu Youyou turned over, hugged her in her arms, kissed her forehead, and continued to sleep soundly.

Tang Ning snuggled in his arms, his eyelids getting heavier and he slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!