In the Red Gang mansion.

Qin Zihan, the youngest daughter of the gang leader Qin Kaifeng, was eating something with the old woman who had lost her only son, and arranged for someone to send the latter back, while she walked in the courtyard to the martial arts field.

This is a standard place for the Great Qin family to practice martial arts, and the ground is a square bluestone paved floor, which is very smooth, and there are delicate white sand accumulations in the gaps and the edges of the martial arts training ground.

There are fifteen wooden figures on one side, and on one side is a weapon rack, and there are many kinds of weapons in the rivers and lakes, all of which are placed on it.

The two martial artists guarding this martial arts practice ground saw the girl, clasped their fists and saluted, and said:

"Little Miss."

Qin Zihan bowed slightly.

The two martial artists could see that she was unhappy, and they looked at each other, doubting in their hearts, but they didn't open their mouths to ask, the martial artist on the left thought about it, stepped forward, and said with a smile:

"Miss, I'm here today, but what kind of blade are you going to learn?"

"The first few cloud smoke palms, do you still want to be familiar with them?"

Qin Zihan frowned and said:

"I'll just practice it myself, don't worry about me."

The martial artist was choked, his face was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to say more, he just laughed dryly, retreated to his original position, and only watched from the side of the martial arts arena.

Qin Zihan's right hand was raised, and he swept lightly from those Jianghu blades, and finally stopped at a golden phoenix spear.

His fingers were white, brushed over the gun, and with a sharp force, he held the spear up, and danced with the momentum of pulling out the weapon.

This golden phoenix spear is extremely gorgeous, but also extremely heavy, dancing, like a golden phoenix circling, from the courtyard to give birth to a low whistling.

One of the martial artists raised his hand to rub his chin full of scum, looked at the girl dancing in the field, and said with a smile:

"It seems that the little lady is really annoyed this time."

"Otherwise, how could you practice guns like this, hey, it's not a woman at all......"

The spear roared through the air, and a set of the most basic marksmanship was wielded with brutal strength, which was quite bluffing.

The gorgeous spear snorted and was supported diagonally on the ground, Qin Zihan's breathing was slightly short, but his mood was much better.

After venting like this, the stuffiness in my heart dissipated a lot.

"Miss! Miss! Come and see......"

Suddenly, there was a shout, and Qin Zihan raised his eyebrows.

A gang member dressed in red gang clothes came from outside, his face full of panic.

The girl's brows furrowed, and the anger that had just been extinguished was about to come up again, so that she could suppress this anger.

He raised his hand and threw the spear in his hand and met it.

The martial artist who followed after two steps raised his hand and easily held the spear

Qin Zihan looked at the somewhat flustered gang, frowned, and said:

"What's going on again?"

The gang stood still, gasped for a moment, and said:

"Yes, yes, Miss, outside, there's someone ......"

Qin Zihan's heart was angry, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Someone's out there again? Okay, what kind of place do you think of our Red Gang today? Come if you want to, but can't go if you want to? ”

"Two masters, follow me out and have a look!"

"Yes, miss."

The martial artist who caught the spear smiled and raised his hand, the golden phoenix spear in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and followed behind the girl with another martial artist, passing over the rushing and panting gang, and looked out.

The gang turned around, opened their mouths, and the thoughts in their minds were too chaotic to know how to say it, so they raised their hands and slapped themselves, and hurried up to follow.

Qin Zihan walked out, her steps were very big.

It's been a long time since she's been so aggrieved as she is today.

The dignified eldest lady of the Red Gang was approached again and again, and when she passed by a ganger, she raised her hand and pulled out her weapon from her waist, and broke out of the door angrily, saying:

"Who's ...... again?"

"You're you again?!"

The girl's eyes widened instantly.

In front of the Red Gang Mansion, more than a dozen gangsters were holding swords, and they had already surrounded one person, and the young man in the blue shirt had spots of blood on his body, his face was embarrassed, and he held a sword in his right hand.

Qin Zihan said angrily:

"What are you doing again?!"

Ah Ping's voice was hoarse, and he said, "I'll give you one more thing." ”

"What?"

With the strength of his left hand, the young man had already dragged out the brocade-clothed man who was lying on the ground like a dead pig behind him.

The wooden sword he used was learned from the Mo family's swordsmanship, and the killing technique was weak, but his strength was not small at all, and Ah Ping was angry in his heart.

When he broke in, he slapped the young man's face several times with his horizontal sword, and the face that was quite handsome was pulled beyond recognition, and it was all bruised.

Qin Zihan recognized it for a long time before he recognized this young man surnamed Cui, a look of surprise appeared on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Ah Ping, and said:

"You ......"

Ah Ping raised his hand, threw it directly, and said hoarsely:

"I let the people go, and I'll give them back to you now."

"Since you dared to arrest it before, won't you dare to accept it at this time?"

Qin Zihan sighed lightly, looked up and down at the injured Ah Ping, his eyes widened, and said:

"You...... You, you, you, you killed Cui Mansion? ”

The big men around him gasped, looked at the young man surrounded by them with a little fear in their eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Ah Ping frowned and said:

"The man has already given it to you."

"This matter, we are ...... both of us"

Immediately, ignoring what the girl was about to say, he took the wooden sword in his hand and turned around.

His face already looked extremely fierce and hideous because of the thirteen scars, and at this time, his blue shirt was stained with blood, and on the long sword, the murderous aura was not dissipated, wrapped in a sharp aura that had just been rushed out of the Xue family.

These ordinary members of the Red Gang are just people who are familiar with martial arts, and where they dare to stand in front of him, they almost subconsciously retreat to the left and right.

A wide avenue instantly appeared in front of the young man.

Ah Ping secretly took a breath, straightened his waist, raised his hand to play a sword flower, slowly returned the thick wooden sword in his hand to the sheath, and at the same time slowly walked outside, the blue shirt on his body was stained with blood, and the hem of his clothes moved slightly, but there were two points of young chivalrous demeanor.

Ah Ping was in a lot of pain.

Most of his martial arts came from the puppet left by the old gentleman named Fu Mo three years ago.

From the red line acupuncture points marked on it, he learned the internal strength and qi, and learned his first set of swordsmanship and footwork from the puppet's body shape.

Although there were opportunities after that, after all, the time was not long, and the martial arts were barely on the level of Jiupin.

To be able to successfully rush in, it still depends on the fact that there are no masters in Nafu.

Even so, he had little experience in dealing with people, and he had some injuries on his body, but although these wounds were painful, his heart was really very happy.

He felt that this was what it was like to be a hero.

This kind of taste, even if the injuries on his body are twice as heavy or twice as heavy, even if he is lying on the bed, he will definitely be able to laugh heartily.

"Are you just swaggering out?"

A helpless voice sounded in the boy's ears.

Ah Ping's pupils shrank, and the feeling of joy in his heart disappeared in an instant, turning into vigilance, and his right hand was raised to hold the hilt of the sword.

The wooden sword has been pulled out of its scabbard for three inches, and its internal strength is concealed, and he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know who it is."

"Pretending to be a ghost, it's better to come out and see ......"

Before the voice fell, he felt that his head was not lightly or heavily, and he couldn't help but scream, and at the same time, the palm holding the hilt of the sword was directly slapped open.

The wooden sword slipped back into its scabbard.

In the blink of an eye, he almost subdued himself, Ah Ping felt a sigh in his heart, and noticed that the person seemed to be behind him, and secretly gritted his teeth.

The right arm was bent up violently, and with the support of the left foot, he turned around, and the elbow blade was like the tip of a big gun, and with the help of the force of this spin, it rolled towards the waist of the person behind him.

This trick has been used with all its might.

However, a broad palm easily ate the strength of the elbow, and there was not even a trace of reaction.

Gentle voice with a smile:

"Oh? Did you learn this trick too? ”

"But that's the way it works."

Ah Ping inexplicably felt that this voice was familiar, but he had obviously never heard it, so at this moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart, and his eyes opened slightly.

Difficult, can it be said......

The body that was originally grabbed staggered, but it had been released.

The movement of the figure, which was almost difficult to capture with the naked eye, was wrapped in a strong and heavy energy, and an afterimage stopped steadily in front of his throat, and the strong wind brought up made his hair move slightly.

The boy's eyes widened, and his gaze rose from the sharp elbow strike.

The man slowly withdrew his right elbow and smiled softly.

The smile was reflected in Ah Ping's eyes, vivid and real, as if it was a scene reproduced from memory, and the young man opened his mouth. Fang Cai fought his sword to kill the Cui Mansion and lead people, and he suffered more than a dozen injuries on his body, and he never flinched in the slightest.

But at this time, those stubborn eyes were uncontrollably filled with water vapor, but even if they were filled with water vapor, they still opened their eyes and still looked at the person in front of them.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and patted the top of his head, rubbed it vigorously, and smiled gently.

"Long time no see."

The voice paused slightly, and then said softly:

"You've grown up, Ah Ping."

The boy's face finally couldn't help it, and tears slipped down.

"Brother Wang......"

PS: Today's first update......

The sequelae of the last time, I finally recovered, I had a low-grade fever for several days, and I took the wrong medicine (from the spring flu and wind chill complaints)

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors