Chapter 0047: Puppet Show

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Zhang Ying straightened up and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "It really makes me emotional, so many years, you are the first to make me so embarrassed, since I sat in the position of the city lord, those fights and killings seem to have left me, and then they are all scheming, intrigue, my body, are about to decay. You've brought it to life now, though. Zhang Ying looked down at his hands and sincerely thanked Liang Ping, "However, I am really surprised and puzzled, why did a disciple of Lei Gangshan like you, who has a peerless education, come to my Nanhui City and settle down to be a janitor in the small Lang family?

"City Lord, you are too worried, in fact, it is not as complicated as you think, then again, you should blame yourself for forgetting things. ”

"Oh, should I know the facts?"

"Of course, I had an encounter with City Lord Zhang when I first arrived in your land. ”

Zhang Ying thought about it again and again, and was silent for a long time, unable to understand Liang Ping's words. Liang Ping chuckled, and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed a long sword out of thin air. The blue edge flickered, and the raindrops fell on it, moisturizing things silently. Seeing this, Zhang Ying had a clue in his mind: "There is a crazy man holding a three-foot long sword, making trouble in the downtown area, and no one else can approach?!"

"That's right, the crazy man you said back then was me. ”

"You! It turns out that you were taken in by the Lang family! What made you look crazy and hunted down by the enemy?"

"I've been looking for this answer for a long time. ”

"It seems that this question of yours is going to be buried in the soil with you. ”

"Do you want to be buried with me?"

"The funeral is exempt, and the funeral is almost the same for you!"

Zhang Ying's last sentence was said from behind Liang Ping. Liang Ping was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed forward a few steps and quickly turned back.

There was no one behind him.

Liang Ping immediately hit a backhand behind his back, facing Zhang Ying's palm behind him, seemingly light and fluttering contact, and the space at the palm was shaken open, forming an ellipsoidal vacuum area, and even the falling rain was lifted up and splashed aside. The bodies of the two were frozen for a short time, only the tattered robe sleeves flew and brought bursts of splashes, Zhang Ying took the first step to close his palm, and then swept with his feet. Liang Ping didn't turn around, raised his legs and stepped on the other party's feet, jumping up on a backflip, wanting to step on Zhang Ying's head. The long hair in front of Zhang Ying's forehead in the rain curtain fluttered with the movements, the eyes hidden in it were like electricity, his hands moved with the afterglow, grabbed the soles of his feet, pulled down, and Liang Ping's body fell rapidly.

Zhang Ying wanted to throw it to the ground, but was supported by Liang Ping's long sword, and with a backhand cut, Liang Ping let go in time, and lightly clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers. But Liang Ping was not surprised, the straight sword began to tremble slowly, and ripples like water ripples appeared on the sword body, as soft as water, and as elegant as the wind. Zhang Ying really didn't know which hand Liang Ping was making this time, and he didn't even have time to deal with it, and the sword slipped between his fingers.

The blade shook and rushed to the throat.

Zhang Ying was no longer so calm, his momentum increased sharply, and Liang Ping smiled.

"Zhang Ying, you finally showed your true body, let me see what your hole cards are。。。。。。 ”

The rain around Zhang Ying instantly turned into mist, making Liang Ping unable to see it very clearly, and the long sword continued to move forward, and he could feel that Zhang Ying was still standing in place, not evading. "Click", his sword was finally stopped, and it felt like it had been stabbed into a piece of wood, but it was very tough. The mist in front of him began to reveal a little green light from the white expanse, and after it all dissipated, Zhang Ying raised his head, and the sword was against his Adam's apple, a piece of turquoise, like covered with rows of scales. Liang Ping took a few steps back, the hilt of his sword held upside down, and looked at his neck with great interest.

"It's such a hard scale, it's really not easy for a wood attribute to do this. ”

Zhang Ying tilted his head slightly, as if he was not comfortable with casting the soul phase again. "You've achieved your goal, you've got to surprise me by forcing me to get to this point. ”

"Of course, if I don't give it my all, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out. ”

"You just live a little longer, it depends on my mood. But that sword just now is really wonderful, I originally planned to use it again later, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you, what is that trick called, it also belongs to your sect mastery? Such a powerful swordsmanship, I can't have heard of it before!"

As he spoke, the greening of Zhang Ying's body continued. Liang Ping heard him ask, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"This trick。。。。。。 ”

Behind Zhang Ying, a turquoise tail suddenly poked out, broke through the rain curtain and threw it in front of Liang Ping. Liang Ping continued to think and dodged the blow. Zhang Ying's body didn't move, but he controlled the tail to attack continuously.

"Ah, forgive me for being a little confused and not remembering clearly, this really doesn't belong to the orthodox mastery of my sect. ”

"Hmph, is that a crooked way?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant, it's just that this move just now is not the established secret book of the sect, but was created by a disciple in the sect, and I just secretly learned a formula. ”

"What?!Self-created mastery, such a high talent!"

The two asked and answered, as if they were still unsatisfied, as if they were stunned, but they were completely unaware of each other. The sound of the flute was still wafting in every corner of the town, and except for a few people, the rest were asleep in the night. After Lang Yiyuan escaped from Fang's house, he returned to the assembly point along the planned route. On the way, the rain became heavier and heavier, and his pace gradually accelerated. "Whew!" a spear struck the ground in front of him.

"What people!"

Lang Yiyuan reprimanded, and a few guards turned out of the intersection: "The thief is gone, just arrest him!" Lang Yiyuan had no weapons, so he could only keep dodging to find flaws, and it took a lot of effort to solve a few people. When the other party fainted to the ground, there were a few more wounds on his body.

"Hmm... What's going on, how can there be soldiers on the street in such weather, and they were so coincidentally bumped into by me?!"

He himself felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but worry about Liang Ping's comfort. "It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine, Grandpa Liang, you have to promise me to take me out of this place. He reoriented himself and continued on his way. On the way he met a group of soldiers again, and it was another fierce battle, and the guards in armor were much more difficult to deal with than expected, and his foot only made them take a few steps back.

"Damn! Why are there so many people this time!"

While fighting, he also had to protect the picture scroll in his arms, and he was almost penetrated several times. When a flute was heard across the night sky, piercing through the rain, the surrounding guards stopped their hands and revealed their flaws at the same time. Lang Yiyuan easily put them down and hurried to the next alley. There were many soldiers along the way, but they all turned into wooden men at this moment, ignoring Lang Yiyuan who passed by. Lang Yiyuan became more and more strange, and then arrived at the destination point without danger. He entered the abandoned mansion and found no trace of Liang Ping.

"Grandpa Liang, I'm here, where are you, come out quickly. ”

No one answered him, and the voice was drowned out in the darkness in the corner, like a monster crouching there, trying to devour everything. He was a little scared, obviously Liang Ping had not been here, because he had not found any traces such as footprints.

"Grandpa Liang, where the hell have you been。。。。。。 ”

He looked up at the sky, where the clouds were thickening and the raging thunder flickered against the ominous night.

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