The spear stabbed out quickly, silently, and unguardable, and at first glance it was quite an experienced killer. It wasn't until the two spears were almost touching Liang Ping's back that he realized it.

The man in the lead was still holding his wrist, making it impossible for Liang Ping to break free. Seeing that he was about to splatter blood five steps, Liang Ping's horizontal body suddenly turned sideways, and the two spears just touched his chest and back, and his wrists were still tied, looking from a distance, it was like two people dancing tango under the moon.

The spear crossed Liang Ping and headed straight for the man in charge. The other party was in a hurry, so he had to let go of his wrist, Liang Ping took the opportunity to escape, and after a few backflips, he distanced himself from those people.

The leader man stepped back, and the spear came to rest inches away from his face. The two people who shot obviously didn't expect Liang Ping's dodge to be so clever and almost hurt their own people, but they reacted immediately and stopped the momentum of the forward stab.

The man glanced at the two of them, then gestured, and the rest of them rushed forward one after another, spears and stabs. Liang Ping had already understood in his heart at this moment, knowing that these people must not be the guards in this camp. As for which force it is, it goes without saying.

The same looks, the same breath, Liang Ping had only seen it once before, that is, on the day of the sacrifice, in the crowd in the square, it was these people who were mixed.

And once seen, it was enough for him.

Merely. Liang Ping didn't expect that the other party would choose this time and this place to act, which was a bit different from what he thought before. Just as Liang Ping was thinking in his heart, several spears had rushed in front of him. The masked people are very sophisticated, and at first glance, they have experienced many battles, and their tricks are tricky and ruthless.

But in front of Liang Ping, he looked a little pediatric, because he was no longer in the state he was in a few days ago, and now he had almost recovered all his strength, and he just wanted to move through actual combat, and the other party sent him to the door.

I saw him spread his feet apart, stepped on the left front with his left foot, stepped on the ground behind the right with his right foot, exerted force on his legs, his body flashed left and right, and he leaned forward a few steps in the blink of an eye, his steps were agile and ethereal, and he rushed through the narrow gaps of a few spears, and deceived himself in front of several people.

It is the trick of the Taiping Three Movements in the Taiping Essentials that Liang Ping learned in Lei Gangshan.

Before the several masked people holding spears could fully react, they were horrified, and before they could withdraw their spears, they had already been slapped by Liang Ping several times. Liang Ping's every palm was full of energy, but he was very measured, and he didn't kill those people, but just saw that they were all rolling on the ground, temporarily losing their mobility.

But since they were hit by Liang Ping's palm, they were lying on the ground in pain and turning over and over, and they didn't even moan, which made Liang Ping very moved. It is really terrible that these people, in order to succeed in the plan and not expose themselves, can still endure to such a point.

Then, just as he was about to scream and startle the sleeping guards in the tent, the short-haired man who had been watching the battle struck out.

From the very beginning when Liang Ping saw his sharp eyes, he expected that this person would be difficult to deal with.

This person is Youhao.

Originally, his plan was disrupted by the weak-looking old man in front of him, and Youhao's heart was very unhappy, he was only one step away from success, and he did not allow mistakes at this juncture. Liang Ping didn't recognize Youhao, but Youhao recognized him.

Youhao remembered that at the Youzu sacrifice a few days ago, one of the people who was tied to the cross was him. It's just that Youhao didn't expect that this old man would have such skills.

Youhao thought in his heart, his body had already moved, he carried it behind him, the hand hidden in his sleeve shook, and there was already an extra dagger in his palm, and then he flashed in front of Liang Ping in the blink of an eye, stabbing at the other party's throat, not giving him the slightest chance to open his mouth and shout. Youhao's speed was astonishingly fast, and it was not at the same level as the masked people before, so he had to show his Taiping Three Moves again, narrowly avoiding the edge.

In the process of retreating, Liang Ping picked up a spear from the ground, squatted down half-squatting, held the spear with both hands one after the other, pressed down with his back hand, raised his front hand, and picked up Youhao's lower abdomen with a move "Canglong out of the water" from bottom to top.

Youhao could only dodge backwards under Liang Ping's move, and then retreated under the opponent's attack.

Suddenly, Youhao spotted a flaw in Liang Ping, at the critical moment when the spear was powerful, when the thorn was not pierced, he raised his foot and swept it, blocked the spearhead to the side, and the wrist of his right hand trembled, and the dagger that was originally held in the palm of his hand flew towards Liang Ping like an arrow off the string.

The spear in the latter's hand was castrated and difficult to retract, so he had to use his strength to flip the spear and use the tail of the spear to knock the dagger in mid-air. Liang Ping took advantage of the situation to hold the spear in his hand, threw it back, and smashed it into Youhao's head with a move of "Splitting Huashan".

"Bang!" With a bang, the spearhead fell on the grass in front of the beam plane, and Youhao, who was originally standing there, had disappeared. At this time, the other party moved to Liang Ping's side not far away, the cold light in his sleeve flickered, and three daggers appeared at once, which was actually very similar to Youju's move against Youhuang.

Liang Ping flashed two of them, and the other one finally had no way to avoid it, so he could only throw down the spear in his hand and stretch out his two fingers to clamp towards the menacing sharpness. Liang Ping only felt a pain at the root of his fingers, the strength of the dagger was surprisingly great, and the blood was already dripping.

Liang Ping knew that because of his carelessness, he gave the other party a chance to take advantage of, and before he threw away the dagger in his hand, Youhao's volley had already hit him in the chest. He was kicked into a stack of empty wooden boxes next to the tent behind him, and the sound of the planks breaking was particularly harsh in the silence of the moonlit night.

Youhao was about to step forward to give Liang Liangping a fatal blow, but he suddenly hesitated in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, because in his own heart, he actually thought of the rain that fell during the sacrifice that day, in the end, was it a miracle, was there really a god protecting these two strangers?

Youhao, who has always been known for his decisiveness, actually hesitated at this point.

It was at this moment that the sleeping guards in the surrounding tents were finally awakened from their dreams, and they shouted to get dressed and take up their weapons. Youhao felt that the situation was getting out of his control, and the giant ship of the plan was heading towards the whirlpool.

At this moment, a crisp insect chirp sounded in the distance.

Youhao knew that this was what his own people had discovered. So, he gave up killing Liang Ping and quickly rushed to the signal. There was a commotion in the camp, and Liang Ping clutched his chest and slowly crawled out of the wooden box. Youhao's kick was really ruthless, and he only felt that his ribs were about to break.

It's really careless, I almost died at the hands of this man today. He couldn't stop complaining about himself, but the doubts in his heart were deeper. It seems that it is only a little bit of a way to straighten things out.

Meng Nanxun's covert intervention; Yu Baihua's house arrest of the two of them; The disappearance of Lang Hatetian; Surprise attack by unknown forces。。。。。。 What was the connection, everything was so irrelevant, and everything seemed to make sense, and at this moment, a word came to his mind, motive.

Liang Ping figured out something at this moment, but he needed someone to help him confirm it. The camp went back and forth, and the guards searched for the whereabouts of the intruders, and no one paid attention to Liang Ping, who was wearing dirty and greasy clothes.

He walked in the direction of the tent of the flowers.