After a while, they returned to the living room again.
The living room is still brightly lit.
Master Jingyu was sitting on the main seat, her eyes lowered, twisting her rosary with deep thoughts, a little tiredness showing in her brows and eyes.
Qi Yang glanced at Linger and reminded her to prepare for action.
Ling'er nodded slightly, and took action at the same time as Brother Yang the moment he stepped into the threshold.
Qi Yang turned around and picked up the iron chain, knocking down the three fake bhikkhunis who had entered the door before them. Ling'er waved his palm back, knocking Zheng Zheng away. Pu Hui, who was raising her feet to step onto the threshold, was struck by the attack, snatched the sword from her hand, and placed the sword on her neck.
These changes all happened in an instant. Master Jingyu stood up in shock and had no time to respond.
"Don't move," Ling'er said, holding Pu Hui hostage and walking to Brother Yang's side.
Qi Yang just did not make a heavy move. The three fake bhikkhunis who were knocked down by the iron chains only suffered external injuries. After a little relief from the pain, they got up and ran to Master Jingyu, standing with several other fake bhikkhunis holding swords.
Pu Hui was shocked and stared blankly at Ling'er, seemingly still immersed in the incredulity of "How can this girl know martial arts?"
Master Jingyu was even more surprised that Qi Yang could break free from the iron shackles. She said coldly, "I really underestimate you, poor nuns."
"Is that all?" Qi Yang picked up the chain and threw it casually into the open space in front of Master Jingyu.
Although she knew that this was not the time to investigate, Master Jingyu still looked at the meteorite iron shackles driven by curiosity. The chain was intact, so they obviously opened the lock directly. But isn't the only key still in his hand? And he carefully searched their bodies to make sure they didn't have any tools that could pick the lock. What is going on?
"Don't worry about it. Even if you are shackled by meteorite iron shackles, you are no match for me." Qi Yang said lightly.
Ling'er had no doubt about this, but Master Jingyu and others looked at each other in disbelief.
But at the next moment, not only Master Jingyu and the others, but even Ling'er who was just standing next to Qi Yang felt an extremely strong air flow.
Master Jingyu, who had such deep inner strength, finally realized how powerful the opponent in front of her was. It was probably more powerful than the combined number of people who had broken into the nunnery before.
Seeing Master Jingyu’s expression changed drastically and her eyes were full of fear, Qi Yang restrained the breath he released forward. Master Jingyu had already suffered serious internal injuries, and he did not want her to die from her injuries.
Master Jingyu secretly suppressed the blood that welled up in her throat and said to the fake bhikkhunis, "Put down your swords."
The fake bhikkhunis did not hesitate and obediently put down their swords. The swords in each hand were thrown to the ground. They also knew that in the face of such a powerful enemy, they had no chance of winning with or without weapons.
Qi Yang looked at Ling'er, who knowingly let go of Pu Hui, but still kept the opponent's sword.
Pu Hui took a step forward in confusion, then looked back at Ling'er, as if he couldn't believe that the other party would let him go for the first time.
Pu Hui has no idea why the two sides suddenly shook hands and made peace
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