Start slaying demons from the proficiency panel.

"Stop joking around, everyone come with me and escort Master Chanhui to Nanjiang City to heal his injuries," Ning Xiu said.

Before arriving at Yunxia Temple, everyone temporarily tethered their strange beasts in a temple ten miles away from Yunxia Temple.

They were also worried that these strange beasts might suffer injuries during the battle.

According to the rules of the Beast Taming Workshop, if a beast is injured while on duty, the cost of its treatment must be covered by the Demon-Subduing Officer who lends it, and the cost is often quite high.

These exotic beasts are precious; I dare not bring them into battle.

……

Supported by the lotus platform, he floated in mid-air above the ground. The Demon Buddha Ningxiu looked around at the mountains, forests, rocks, grass, insects, and birds, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Despite possessing the strength of a first-grade Buddhist or Taoist master, this was the first time that Demon Buddha Ning Xiu had observed this beautiful world.

Many things that are commonplace in the eyes of ordinary people seem extremely interesting to him.

A white butterfly gently landed on a green leaf, swaying with it in the wind.

Upon seeing this, Demon Buddha Ningxiu immediately stopped, came to the green leaves, and stared intently at the white butterfly, as if he had discovered something he liked.

"Help! Help!"

Just then, a cry for help suddenly came from the end of the road, and a carriage riddled with arrows was speeding towards them.

The hooves of the two horses pulling the carriage were almost smoking, and the wheels were so fast that they would bounce up and hang in the air every few steps.

At this speed, an accident would result in a complete breakdown.

Behind the carriage was a group of bandits whose faces were covered with white cloths. Each of them had a curved knife at their waist and a bow and arrow in both hands. They were firing wildly at the carriage in front of them as they rode their horses.

"Miss, I'll stay behind to cover your retreat and try to buy you as much time as possible."

"No, there are too many of them. If you jump off the carriage now, you'll be dead."

“Miss, you are our sect’s last hope. If you die today, our Golden Sect will have no chance for revenge. The sect leader instructed us that this is a matter of great importance and that we should not concern ourselves with my life or death.”

In the blink of an eye, a petite figure jumped out of the carriage.

She landed steadily and brandished her spear, charging towards the bandits behind her.

The man held a seven-foot-long spear with a handle as thick as a bowl and a sharp, hard tip. It didn't look like a spear at all; it looked more like a crossbow bolt.

With a single swing of the spear, it possessed the power to sweep away thousands of troops.

Several of the leading wild horses broke their legs on the spot and fell to the ground uncontrollably. The bandits on their backs fared even worse, their jaws smashed open and their flesh mangled.

The woman charged into the herd of horses, slaying them from all sides. At first, she displayed incredible prowess, charging in and out seven times. However, as the number of her opponents grew, she gradually found it difficult to cope.

Oh!

A bandit attacked from behind, slashing open the man's clothes from behind with a single blow.

The petite woman's snow-white back was revealed, along with a conspicuous knife scar.

"What a fair-skinned woman, kill her!"

"The women of Kinmen are so fair-skinned, but they're a bit too fiery. I don't like riding wild horses."

"I want to fuck her, fuck her again, grab her buttocks, and fuck her until she's exhausted!"

The woman remained unmoved by the foul language around her. She jumped off the carriage with the intention of dying, and all she wanted to do was delay the bandits as much as possible to buy her young mistress more time to escape.

With a calm expression, she kept wielding her gun, deflecting attacks and assassinating bandits, but she also suffered blows from blades coming from all directions.

After more than ten rounds, the petite woman lay in a pool of blood, her body tattered and broken, clutching her spear, her eyes wide open in death.

"Chase her! We absolutely cannot let that Miss Kinmen get away today! No one can afford the consequences!"

After the massacre, all the bandits once again whipped their horses and gave chase.

All of this happened within the visible range of the Demon Buddha Ningxiu, but he did not react at all, simply admiring the white butterfly standing on the green leaf.

No matter how big the problem, it's nothing compared to this butterfly.

The carriage hurried past Demon Buddha Ningxiu. Inside the carriage window, a pair of clear, watery eyes were scrutinizing this strange man whose entire body was completely black.

As the eldest daughter of the Jin family, Jin Rou could tell at a glance that this person was no ordinary person, according to the ways of the martial arts world.

She should have stopped the carriage and asked him for help, but for some reason, the moment Jin Rou saw this man, she felt a strong sense of unease.

Don't provoke him, don't talk to him, and don't have any contact with him.

Otherwise, the outcome will be certain death.

Therefore, Jin Rou decisively chose to trust her intuition and gave up the idea of ​​seeking help from the demon Buddha Ning Xiu.

This person is a thousand times, ten thousand times more dangerous than the group of bandits behind him.

As the carriage passed by, Demon Buddha Ningxiu didn't even glance at it.

The bandits then hurried past on horseback, and no one had the time to pay attention to this strange fellow.

All three parties acted very harmoniously.

But at that moment, the green leaves began to shake violently from the noise of the large number of horses running.

The white butterfly that had been perched on it was startled and fluttered away, quickly disappearing into the lush thicket.

evil!

Demon Buddha Ning Xiu's expression instantly turned extremely ferocious. He turned to look at the group of bandits who had gone far away and slapped them down with his palm.

Above the sky, a gigantic hand descended like Mount Tai, crashing down upon the earth.

The bandits had no chance to react at all; in an instant, they were slammed into the mud by the giant hand.

They turned into bursting humanoid pulp, and the road was dented, leaving a huge palm print several feet deep.

Having done all this, Demon Buddha Ningxiu regained his composure, sat on the black lotus platform, and entered the forest to begin searching for the missing white butterfly.

"A ghost, it's a ghost..."

Eight bandits sat dumbly on horseback, urinating and defecating indiscriminately, drooling as if they were in a daze, while muttering strange words.

They were considered relatively lucky, as their bodies were caught between the giant hand's fingers, which is why they were spared from the attack of the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu.

But this terrifying attack immediately drove the group to the brink of madness.

Having witnessed the entire event from the carriage, Jin Rou immediately told the driver to stop. She jumped off the carriage with an incredulous expression and stared at the huge handprint on the road.

Absolutely terrifying!

Is this power that a human could possess? Just who is that guy?

For a moment, Jin Rou felt extremely fortunate. Luckily, she hadn't asked him for help indiscriminately, otherwise she would probably be the one dying such a tragic death right now.

The bandits were either dead or insane, and had lost the ability to hunt them down. Seeing this, Jin Rou resolutely said, "Let's go back to Nanjiang City. Having survived this ordeal, I, Jin Rou, will hide my identity and secretly gather strength to avenge my father and the fallen Jinmen brothers."

Just then, the sound of running came from behind.

Jin Rou turned around and saw that the newcomers were two wild boars, a black tiger, and a round, iron-eating beast with a bamboo stick in its mouth.

And that figure sitting on the back of the iron-eating beast... it looks so familiar.

【059】Nanjiang City

"hiss!"

Jin Rou gasped immediately upon realizing what was happening.

She understood why the boy sitting on the back of the iron-eating beast felt somewhat familiar to her.

This person looks exactly like that evil star from before; one could say that the evil star was this person's corrupted version.

There must be some intricate connection between these two people.

Remembering the methods of the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu, Jin Rou quickly moved to the side of the road, fearing that blocking the way would displease Ning Xiu and bring about a deadly disaster from which she had nowhere to hide.

"what."

As they drew closer, Ren Qianxing, sitting on the back of the Black Wind, also noticed the unusual situation ahead.

Like a hedgehog, the entire carriage was studded with arrows.

A guilty woman who dared not meet the eyes of others.

A huge handprint lay across the middle of the road, containing a large amount of flesh and bone that had been crushed alive.

Several masked men sitting on horseback, acting crazy.

"There was a really loud noise here just now. Judging from this palm print, a master must have made a move." Xia Yunsi looked at the palm print, which was several feet deep, with a very surprised expression.

This power definitely comes from someone of the highest rank, and that person is either a first-rank or second-rank expert within the highest rank.

"I'll go ask what's going on." Ren Qianxing got off the pig and walked towards Jin Rou.

"Don't be afraid, you two. I am Fumowei. Did you witness what just happened here?" Ren Qianxing asked Jin Rou.

The coachman glanced at his young mistress, unsure how to respond, and could only remain silent, letting his mistress communicate with the Demon-Subduing Officer.

“A monk just killed my enemy who was chasing me with a single palm strike. The monk looked exactly like him, but I don’t know anything else.” Jin Rou hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Ning Xiu before speaking cautiously.

"Huh?" Ren Qianxing turned around and glanced at Ning Xiu.

A monk? That's impossible.

Even if Ning Xiu had accompanied him the whole way, and even if he intended to save someone, there was no need for him to disguise himself as a monk.

Although others were puzzled by Jin Rou's words, Ning Xiu himself knew perfectly well what was going on.

Since he looks exactly like me, the one who made the move must be none other than the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu.

This guy left Yunxia Mountain in the same direction as me, heading towards Nanjiang City.

However, at this moment, that guy has disappeared somewhere again.

“Let’s continue on our way. Now that the matter has been resolved by others, we shouldn’t waste any more time. It’s more important to get Master Chanhui to Nanjiang City as soon as possible,” Ning Xiu said.

"Are you gentlemen also going to Nanjiang City?" Jin Rou's eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed Ren Qianxing's sleeve and asked, "That's where I'm headed too. Could you give us a ride? We'll leave as soon as we get to Nanjiang City and won't cause you any trouble."

Her carriage was riddled with arrows, and the horses, exhausted from their escape, lay down on the ground foaming at the mouth, unable to continue their journey.

Therefore, it would be much more convenient if we could hitch a ride back on the mounts of these Demon-Subduing Officers.