Just as the two were deeply engrossed in their kiss, reluctant to part.
A loud shout came from outside the door, "Where is the flower thief? Prepare to die!"
Immediately following, a fierce gust of wind attacked the two of them.
Ning Qing tightly embraced the little rabbit's waist and quickly dodged the gust of wind.
Then he turned his head to look towards the door.
A burly man, over two meters tall, stood blocking the doorway like a small hill.
His eyes, as big as copper bells, were fixed on Ning Qing and the other person.
When it was confirmed that Ning Qing and the other person had the lingering scent of Changyun flower on them.
His eyes, as big as copper bells, burned with rage.
He channeled his demonic power into his palms, intending to smash those two audacious thieves into a pulp.
Ning Qing saw that the loud shout had attracted a large crowd of onlookers.
He thought to himself: If we were to fight here, innocent people would inevitably get hurt.
We must lure this person to a secluded place before dealing with them properly.
Ning Qing turned her head and glanced at the window behind her, only to see that the window was wide open.
As the burly man struck out.
Ning Qing lightly touched the ground with her toes, grabbed the little rabbit, and leaped out of the window, quickly heading towards a secluded and deserted place.
The burly man saw Ning Qing flee.
Enraged, he pointed at Ning Qing's departing figure and roared.
"Where do you think you're going, you little thief? I'll smash you both into mincemeat!"
As he spoke, he quickly leaped out of the window and followed.
Ning Qing arrived at a deserted place.
I stopped, bent down, and placed a kiss on the little rabbit's forehead.
The little rabbit looked panicked and hurriedly explained.
"Master, I didn't steal those flowers."
Ning Qing nodded; he certainly believed that the innocent and adorable little rabbit wouldn't steal a flower.
There must be some misunderstanding here!
Ning Qing planned to explain things properly to the burly man when he caught up later.
Unexpectedly, the burly man caught up and started fighting without saying a word.
Ning Qing had no choice but to push the little rabbit in her arms behind her back and focus on dealing with the man in front of her.
In an instant, the palm strikes whistled through the air, accidentally injuring many of the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees.
A century-old tree was cleaved in two by the burly man with a single palm strike.
Ning Qing tried to explain, but the burly man was like a small volcano about to erupt.
Ning Qing wasn't given a chance to speak at all.
Ning Qing realized that continuing this entanglement was not a solution and that sooner or later this place would be razed to the ground.
The Demon-Binding Rope was released from the space, and it moved swiftly towards the burly man like a nimble snake.
Upon seeing this, the burly man immediately began to entangle with the demon-binding rope.
In the midst of the struggle, he even had time to glare angrily at Ning Qing.
"Pah! I wondered where this little thief came from, but it turns out to be that annoying demon hunter."
Ning Qing crossed her arms, curled her lips into a smile, and replied.
"I ask you, how can you prove that the long cloud flower is yours?"
Upon hearing this, the burly man angrily replied.
“I had my eye on that flower ten years ago. These past few days, thinking that the blooming season was approaching, I rushed here day and night, but I was still a step too late, and you stole it.”
Ning Qingchao rolled his eyes at him.
"Owns that are unclaimed belong to whoever gets them first."
The burly man roared at Ning Qing.
"What I set my sights on can only be mine."
Ning Qing sighed inwardly: She wanted to spare his life, but he refused.
He took out a large sword from his spatial storage and, gripping it, hurtled towards the burly man's heart at lightning speed.
By the time the burly man heard the whooshing sound and tried to dodge, it was too late.
He could only glance down at the large knife embedded in his chest before looking up and glaring at Ning Qing.
"You...you...you actually launched a sneak attack."
Ning Qing drew his broadsword and spoke slowly.
"Am I supposed to issue a challenge first, then burn incense and bathe to await your arrival?"
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