Li Xiaohuai thought of the warrior who looked down on women just now, and was targeted by Nie Xuan, and was eliminated, so he realized that he could not say such words, even if this sentence did not mean to look down on women.
"Walk!"
Ning Ying took out the Han Ice Sword. This sword was Wang Jia's weapon, but it was picked up by Lu Chen and "sent" to her. Although she didn't understand the sword technique, the Han Ice Sword cooperated with her cold air and its power was also
Can go to a higher level.
Later, she also thought about it and would develop in the direction of kendo.
"call out!"
Ning Ying took the lead in attacking, jumped down, borrowing the branches below to relieve his strength. A swordsman was seizing the opportunity and stabbed Nie Xuan with a quick sword.
Nie Xuan dragged her scarred body and did not react in time at all, but when the attack was about to fall on her, Ning Ying appeared, and the Bing Sword directly helped Nie Xuan block the sword.
The cold air quickly crossed the sword and entered the arm of the sword warrior.
He suddenly felt his arms were cold and numb, as if he had no consciousness. The sword in his hand could not be tightly grasped and fell to the ground.
"Who are you? What magic are you using! My hand... why can't I move!"
The swordsman was so scared that he retreated when he saw Ning Ying suddenly appearing. He found that his right hand could not be lifted no matter how hard he used, which made him look a little panicked.
"If your right hand doesn't want to be ruined, I suggest you press the give up button and wait for treatment."
Ning Ying said slowly without any haste.
Of course, she controlled the amount of cold air. After a while, the cold air could dissipate and the effect of arm paralysis would disappear. But she said this, which was to scare the other party.
"This! This!"
The swordsman was panicked. If his right hand was destroyed, his strength would inevitably be greatly reduced!
So he pressed the give up button without hesitation, and the watch on his hand was bright red.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help Nie Xuan!?"
Guan Sui asked in a cold tone.
"It's you? Why did you help us?"
Nie Huanhuan, not far away, widened her beautiful eyes, with doubts and disbelief in her eyes.
"Tianyuan Wutang, Ning Ying."
Ning Ying spoke lightly, facing Guan Sui's questioning, her expression was very calm, "I help Nie Xuan, for nothing else, I just can't stand it, so many of you bully someone, and at the same time look down on you, why don't you?
Do you look down on us women? Are we women born weaker than you men?”
Guan Sui's face was gloomy. Who would have thought that a woman, Cheng Yaojin, could be killed in the middle of the way?
"Miss Xiaoying is right!"
Li Xiaohuai also came to Ning Ying's side.
Nie Xuan looked at Nie Huanhuan with confusion and asked, "Do you know them?"
"Sister, I met Wang Jia before, and they helped me defeat Wang Jia and Tiemu Tieyun. I didn't expect them to appear to help us." Nie Huanhuan quickly explained.