Shang Jiu Ge quietly said the name of the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon.

In fact, many people present are not unfamiliar with this name.

Even if I really haven't practiced or watched it, I have heard of Fang Bei's attempt to integrate martial arts in the past two days.

However, whether it has succeeded or not, and to what extent, this understanding is a matter of opinion, and everyone has subtle differences.

And He Ping's current situation, there is no doubt that it can be regarded as connected?

"Sort of." He Ping said lightly.

"There are a total of nine layers of the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon, and I can barely practice to the third layer of Purple Qi Donglai now, which can be said to be a slight success."

So did it take a few days to get to the third level?

The people around him have long known that He Ping is actually very demonic in martial arts, but he is still a little surprised that he is so demonic.

"What effect, what effect?" Shang Jiu Ge asked.

It's a shame to say that Shang Jiu Ge didn't even practice the first layer.

After all, they are treated completely differently.

"Does it work?" He Ping looked at Shang Jiu Ge and groaned slightly: "What effect do you want?" ”

"That was just now, did the True Qi activate the body protection on its own?" Shang Jiuge looked at He Ping and asked rhetorically.

Because at the moment when Fang Bei's bamboo chopsticks pierced in, everyone almost felt that the true qi around He Ping's body suddenly condensed, and then there was an effect of stimulating the protector.

This shows that He Ping's true qi condensation has really reached a level, a breathtaking level.

"Almost, but not quite the same." He Ping shook his head: "Not on your own." ”

It's not by itself, it's He Ping's intentional control.

Fang Bei looked at He Ping and smiled: "That's a bit powerful." ”

"The martial arts you have created, are you so powerful that you still want to ask me?" He Ping asked with a smile.

"After all, I haven't practiced to the third level." Fang Bei laughed.

Saying this, Fang Bei handed He Ping a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup: "Do you want to drink it?" ”

He Ping took the soup, picked up the soup spoon and scooped a spoonful of somewhat transparent soup, and then nodded: "It's so fresh." ”

"Who did it?"

"I, I, I, I, I!" Xue Ling said repeatedly, full of pride.

"Keep up the good work next time." He Ping gave Xue Ling a thumbs up.

……

……

The third day is here.

In the early morning of the third day, early in the morning, Xue Linghei, He Ping and the four of them were already standing in front of the courtyard, and the sky was white.

"Let's go." Fang Bei said lightly: "Sister Ping will lead the team." ”

"Aren't you leading the team?" He Ping asked with a faint smile.

"You're the boss, of course you're here." Fang Bei said with a smile.

"Okay." He Ping walked in front of him without giving in, and then said lightly: "Come with me." ”

Saying this, He Ping rose into the air and flew up the courtyard wall of Guo's mansion, Fang Bei Xue Ling and Hei Wu followed, the four of them flew all the way to the wall, there was no road in this world, and when there were more people walking, it became a road, but for them, as long as they could jump up, then it was an unimpeded road.

In a short time, they passed through the secluded mansion area of Bianliang, and under the cover of the morning mist, the small building of West Lake had already loomed in front of them.

And at this time, several ringing arrows shot at He Ping from all directions, making a sharp sound in the air, He Ping did not dodge or dodge, those ringing arrows were not actually aimed at He Ping's body, but blocked her position in all directions, trying to force He Ping to retreat, but he didn't expect He Ping to have no action in the air, those ringing arrows just touched He Ping's body three feet away, and they were broken in the air and turned into powder.

Obviously, even the person who issued the warning of the arrow was stunned when he saw this scene, although there is such a thing as the release of true qi in the martial arts, but after all, it needs to rely on tricks and strength to release it, even if it is a first-class master who cultivates internal and external skills to the peak, there is no way to do such a thing.

But He Ping didn't push her aggressively any further, she landed suddenly, and at this time, she was still dozens of feet away from the exquisite black mansion of the West Lake Xiaozhu, so she quietly said: "He Ping, the bee leader in Los Angeles, came here at the invitation, why bother with swords." ”

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings." Qin Sen's cold voice slowly came out from the small building, and then the door of the West Lake Xiaozhu opened, and Qin in black walked out of it, looking at He Ping in green clothes in the mist from afar, and smiled: "The subordinates don't understand the rules, and they see that someone is menacing, so they let go of the arrow to warn, which is really embarrassing." ”

Saying this, Qin raised his hand and patted it gently, and saw someone rushing out behind him, holding trays in his hands, and on each tray was a steaming human head.

"Those who dare to make a move on adults, we have immediately asked the guilt, dare to ask Lord He Ping if he is not satisfied?"

As soon as Xue Ling landed, he saw such a terrifying scene in the distance, although it was not that Xue Ling had never seen dead people, but because of this reason, he killed people, and the four people who were alive just now turned into four human heads on the tray in an instant, this contrast made Xue Ling really a little disgusted.

This kind of demeanor always reminds people of before Jing Ke assassinated Qin, just because he praised the beauty who played the piano was very beautiful, Prince Dan cut off the beauty's hand and put it in a tray and gave it to Jing Ke.

Although this is more about deterrence, it always makes people feel disgusting.

However, except for He Ping, Hei Wu's expression was as usual, he was originally indifferent to such things, or he had seen more cruel and dark things, He Ping was a peerless powerhouse who fought out of life and death, of course, he would not take this matter to heart, besides, Qin killed her own people, why should she be moved for the other party's people.

Only Fang Bei smiled, and said coldly: "Lord Qin, is it a dog's problem that a dog bites a man?" Or is it a problem with the owner? ”

"If the dog's head is cut off, will the owner be able to remove the relationship?"

"Those who are not strict should be punished." Qin looked at Fang Bei and said lightly: "So what does Fang Shaoxia have a high opinion?" ”

"I can't talk about high views, but there are still some low views." Fang Bei looked at Qin and smiled slightly: "It's a crime for a dog to bite someone, but it's not a crime to death." ”

"I want to ask Lord Qin to reattach these people's heads, I wonder if Lord Qin can do it?"

Fang Bei's voice fluttered along the mist to the other side, and Qin's expression changed color slightly.

After all, this kind of difficult problem can be raised by the loser.

Although Fang Bei really wanted to hear someone say something about this, and then twisted these heads back one by one.

But with such an injury to cut off the head, even if the martial arts are as strong as Ning Huan and the medical skills are as superb as Huo Ying, they will be at a loss, not to mention the people in front of them.

At this moment, in the small building of the West Lake, a cold and crisp and somewhat ethereal woman's voice floated quietly.

"Little farewell, don't mess around."