"Bang."

"Bang."

The robbers were just dazzled, and a beam of light ran around in front of them. They were blown away before they realized what had happened.

He looked at all this in horror, and then realized that he had been provoking something perverted this time.

But now it was too late to understand, his eyes were red and he carried the big knife with his intact hand, ready to aim at Murong Ningyue and chop it over.

"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice came from behind.

Before the head could turn his head, his other hand was slapped by a ray of light and then exploded.

In just a short moment, his other hand was also ruined and he fell to the ground with screaming.

A few minutes ago, the bandits who were still clamoring to kill Murong Ningyue and now all died. Looking over, there was only one person standing in white clothes and black hair on the whole road, with frosty faces on his face.

"Have you admitted defeat?" Murong Ningyue asked the head who was visiting the ground coldly.

"Master, I gave in. I was wrong, please let me go. I have no idea about Mount Tai." The head screamed and begged for mercy.

"I remember you said you would dismember my five horses." Murong Ningyue said coldly.

"Master, that's our fault. You can let us go." The head continued to beg for mercy, and the other robbers who were not dead also whined, hoping that Murong Ningyue could let them go.

"Let you go and hand over all the money you have!" Murong Ningyue said, it was so easy to rob her, but she had no way to do so.

"Yes, yes. I'll hand over it immediately, I'll hand over it immediately." The head of the head wanted to hand over his money, but he was defeated and could only wail.

"Come on!" Murong Ningyue said to another robber, "Take out all your money!"

"Yes, yes." The robber dragged his wounds and searched all the robbers one by one, not daring to slack off at all.

Murong Ningyue watched coldly as he kept all his money and put it in his hands.

"Master, we, can we leave?" asked carefully, enduring the pain.

"Get out!" If she hadn't been on the road now, she would never have let them go easily.

"Yes, yes. Thank you, thank you." A group of extremely miserable robbers received Murong Ningyue's words, just like a death row inmate, immediately used their best efforts to run away.

Liruo School, the top spiritual cultivation academy, is located in Chihuo City, a relatively prosperous city in the north of Huoqing.

Murong Ningyue walked on the street in gorgeous purple clothes, looking at the various stalls on both sides of the street.

Because of the hurry of the road, Ye Yaorao only prepared a set of men's clothing for her. As soon as she arrived at the inn, she couldn't wait to take a shower, so she had no choice but to change into her own women's clothing.

Chihuo City is very lively and there are a wide range of products, but most stall owners look lazy.

Anyway, people are coming and going, so they don’t have to worry about making money, so they are not in a hurry. Murong Ningyue feels very comfortable when she sees this rhythm of life.

Moreover, compared with other cities, Red Fire City has a strong flame element, which is obviously a good place to practice.

Although Chihuo City is not big, it contains huge supplies. Chihuo City is a natural stockpiling warehouse, and probably even the imperial capital does not have so much goods.
Chapter completed!