7. I'll make up for it

"You! How would you know? You investigate me? Sun Tianyi glared at Shan Xiongfeng angrily, and his eyes looked like he was going to eat him.

"Sun Tieyi, a disciple of the outer sect of the Vajra Sect, was expelled from the master for stealing the inner door forging method and the bronze body of the Vajra Sect, interrupting the spiritual veins in the body, and stopped at the Qi cultivation realm all his life." Good and majestic style is like a few treasures.

"The good hall master is really checking carefully!" Sun Tianyi's eyes stared coldly at Shan Xiongfeng, his originally thin body turned golden, and then, strong muscles bulged on his thin body.

Shan Xiongfeng let him display the bronze body of King Kong, and now the roof of the house was light and light, and Sun Tianyi looked at each other.

Although the innate realm can rely on the strength of the physical body and true qi to stay in the air for a short time, if you want to fly in the sky, it is still a little worse.

Jiang Ping saw that the two of them didn't seem to be able to fight for a while, so he took his sword and walked towards Zhang Yiqi, who was lying not far away, half-dead: "I hate people like them who have to say a few words when they fight." ”

"Is there something you can't talk about first?" Jiang Ping complained in his heart, in Jiang Ping's opinion, such a thing as fighting boils down to one word, ruthless! There is still some insight to speak of.

The battle is changing rapidly, and if you don't attack hard enough, who knows if the opponent will come up with some moths: "Good boss!" I've got the Moon Grass, let's get out! Jiang Ping casually pulled a grass on the ground, waved it twice and shouted.

Jiang Ping's shout broke the deadlock, Sun Tianyi turned his head to look at Jiang Ping, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and ran towards Jiang Ping: "Good boss!" I can't keep the moon grass anymore! Don't blame me! Jiang Ping shouted exaggeratedly.

Pretending to be panicked, he threw the weeds in his arms at Sun Tianyi, and at the same time quickly retreated: "Why is this kid so cowardly today?" Jiang Ping thought a little strangely in his heart.

Sun Tianyi took over the weeds thrown by Jiang Ping, and when he saw that Jiang Ping threw over the weeds, Sun Tianyi's face changed, and he scolded in his heart: "Oh no! Hit the trick! ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Tianyi threw away the weeds in his hand, turned around and raised his elbow in front of him.

"Boom!" A flying sword landed on Sun Tianyi's body, and it did not pierce into it, but as if it had hit a piece of metal, it made a screeching sound of metallic resonance.

"Good and heroic, it really deserves to be the person you brought out! Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats, despicable villains! Sun Tianyi stubbornly carried the sword that Shanxiong Feng sneaked up on him, and said in a calm tone.

"Oh, joke! The struggle between life and death is only life or death, so what is the meanness at all? You're not going to be a fool, are you? Have you forgotten such a simple truth? Shan Xiongfeng sneered, his tone full of ridicule.

"Humph! Smooth tongued! I hope your sword is as powerful as your mouth! Sun Tianyi sneered, and at the same time activated the mana in his body, knocking away the flying sword that was against him.

Jiang Ping slipped to Zhang Yiqi, who was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown, like no one else, "Cold blade ice heart!" A dark white chill clung to the blade.

slashed at Zhang Yiqi's body, "Poof! Jiang Ping's sword slashed into Zhang Yiqi's neck, and blood sprayed out of the wound.

"You!" Zhang Yiqi covered his neck in disbelief, stared at Jiang Ping with round eyes, raised his finger to point at Jiang Ping, and then hung down weakly.

A generation of Qi cultivation period cultivators died in the hands of Jiang Ping so inexplicably, Zhang Yiqi never dreamed that his plan to play dead would become a real death because of Jiang Ping's sword.

"Tsk, I'm sorry, personal habits, don't mind." Jiang Ping chuckled, but in Sun Tianyi's opinion, this boy was only sixteen years old.

At this moment, the ruthlessness and scheming shown seem to be not weaker than the good male style at all, although Jiang Ping's killing of Zhang Yiqi has a certain element of luck in it.

This can only be blamed on Zhang Yiqi's self-defeating self-defeating and dissipating the true qi that protects his body, so that Jiang Ping has a chance to kill with a sword.

Otherwise, with Jiang Ping's ability, even if it was an injured Qi cultivation period cultivator, it was not something that Jiang Ping could kill.

Zhang Yiqi never dreamed that Jiang Ping actually had the habit of mending swords for corpses, and he thought that Jiang Ping came forward just to loot the things on his body.

After all, the collection of Qi cultivation period cultivators was still very tempting, so he didn't resist, so that when he came to his senses, when he wanted to resist, he had already cut his neck by Jiang Ping's sword.

Although Zhang Yiqi is a monk in the Qi cultivation period, he does not have the ability to live dead or give birth to white bones, his neck is cut off, and he can only wait for death.

Jiang Ping stepped forward and wiped off Zhang Yi's angry eyes, and then groped around on his body.

It's also strange to say, Zhang Yiqi is also a congenital master, but the things on his body are pitiful, only a few taels of silver, and a broken bag.

"Poor ghost! If you still practice Qi cultivators, you're not as rich as me! Jiang Ping stuffed the things into his arms and muttered dissatisfiedly.

However, fortunately, there is still a little gain, and it is not in vain that he ventures to get close to Zhang Yiqi to make up for the knife.

Mending the corpse is also a bad habit of Jiang Ping, mainly because he has suffered too much in this regard, and most of the injuries on his body are left by the sudden outburst of sneak attacks by people who pretend to be dead.

Over time, Jiang Ping developed the habit of mending the corpse, don't you love to pretend to be dead? Okay, then I'll just make up for you with a sword, so that you can go from pretending to be dead to really dead.

Jiang Ping felt the strange gaze cast by Sun Tianyi, and smiled at him innocently: "I thought that Hall Master Zhang was really dead, so I came up to make up for a sword, but I didn't expect it to be pretending to be dead, you see this thing, it's weird and embarrassing, but Hall Master Sun, don't worry, it's your turn next." ”