Chapter 288: Against the Enemy
Between the mountains and forests, the autumn wind kills.
No wonder Cui Dongshan said that killing people and overstepping the gold belt.
Chen Ping'an was in a heavy mood, this time he was surrounded and intercepted, which made him think of the ambush in the mountains and forests of the Combing Water Country, the joint efforts of the Assassin of Mai Zhulou and the Grandmaster of the Caiyi Country, Lin Gushan, were extremely insidious, if it weren't for the Qingzhu Sword Immortal Su Lang's rebellion, it was really hard to say who would live and who would die in the end.
This trip to the north, Chen Ping'an is cautious enough, often climbs high and looks far, even if he follows Lu Tai to wander around the market, he always pays attention to whether there is a stalk, so this group of people did not show the slightest bit of horses, it is already very illustrative, the other party is calculated or not, if he is not sure, he will definitely not leak the traces.
The big battle was imminent, and Lu Tai was a little weak-hearted, "Chen Ping'an, shouldn't you really only have martial artists from the Four Realms?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned, and for some reason, he nodded: "Of course it's true." ”
Lu Tai was stunned, and said honestly: "I thought you were the fifth realm, and you have been deliberately hiding your strength in front of me, this is normal, walking the rivers and lakes, who hasn't had a trick, so I will raise my realm a little bit, in fact, I am not the Longmen realm, but the sixth realm of the sea viewing realm." ”
Chen Ping'an glared at him, "It's been such a time, and you are still playing tricks?!Are you looking for death?"
Lu Tai took care of the loss, did not return the favor, but just slandered in his stomach.
Lu Tai was a little on tiptoe, the high branches swayed, and the whole person went to the top of the tree, looking leisurely, but in fact, he had already closed the bamboo fan and gently tapped the palm.
After all, Lu Tai is a Qi practitioner in the sea realm, and he has a family history and a rich collection of books, and he likes to learn things with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, so he is a mixed technique, but he is not proficient, but this kind of "miscellaneous but not refined" , It is only a cultivator genius with a family background qualification with Lu Tai, compared to those who rely on the secret scroll of magic and half-claws, and are lucky enough to be among the middle five realms of the mountain and wild cultivators, Lu Tai is a lot higher than the monks of the same realm in terms of eyesight and means, but whether these advantages can be turned into the absolute chance of winning the fight, it is actually difficult to say.
Those who have their heads tied to their belts are scattered in the mountains, even if they are not outlaws, but once they are in a desperate situation, or the benefits are attractive enough, they choose to fight with others, and those children of the sect who have an orderly inheritance and are pampered, they will be completely different, fierce, cunning, and willing to exchange injuries for death.
Chen Ping'an asked softly: "Do you need me to help you delay time, you can first roughly investigate the soles of their respective feet? ”
Lu Tai replied in his heart: "Okay." ”
Crisp and clean.
Lu Tai was probably afraid that Chen Ping'an would misunderstand him and stand by, and added: "As soon as I find out, I will immediately tell you the origin of the spell, how to defend and crack it." ”
Chen Ping'an nodded, and twisted a square inch talisman from his sleeve to prevent accidents.
Chen Ping'an said: "The battle of life and death must not be sloppy. ”
Lu Tai smiled, "I know." ”
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath.
I, Chen Ping'an, hadn't practiced boxing back then, but relying on the rules and geographical advantages of Lizhu Dongtian, I was able to almost kill Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua in the alley.
Why can't others kill Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai?
Chen Ping'an is still standing on the branch, although it is easy to become a target for arrows, but he has a broad field of vision, the two armies are facing each other, try to know themselves and know each other, take some risks, and take a look at the overall situation, it is better than flies bumping into each other.
This group of path-cutting bandits who have been plotting since the Fuping Sect shouted Tianjie did not appear in groups, three or three, but the number of people on the surface was as many as more than ten people.
Surrounded by jackals.
Chen Ping'an asked in a deep voice, "Who is here?"
No one answered.
The gods on the mountain are thousands of miles away from wealth, robbing houses and houses, not green-skinned scoundrels in the streets and alleys, and quarreling for a long time just to avoid fighting and not bleeding.
Often a seemingly heroic self-registration number is easy to reveal the killer skills of housekeeping skills and sects.
Especially those who like to deliberately shout out the name of the move before making a move, isn't this asking for trouble?
If you're unlucky, it's possible to find death.
For example, the flying sword "Yu Yin" of the old Jindan sword cultivation on Osmanthus Island knows that it is a natal flying sword that is partial to yin and near the water.
Therefore, the moves and magic weapons that are full of yang energy can often exert more significant power.
Imagine that if the old Jin Dan of Osmanthus Island met people on a narrow road and suddenly became an enemy, could he take the initiative to report the name of the flying sword to the mortal enemy?
Even if Chen Ping'an hadn't seen Lu Tai's two flying swords with his own eyes, after hearing that it was Needlepoint and Maimang, he could roughly guess that it was the kind of flying sword whose killing power was not there.
Lu Tai silently told Chen Ping'an about the current situation in his heart.
In the enemy camp, in front of Chen Ping'an, except for the strong man holding an iron whip, the people standing next to him must be more careful.
This person is obviously a swordsman who takes the edge of the sword, not a qi practitioner, but it is not the same as a pure martial artist, although they do not have a natal flying sword, they are just a reckless man who plays with swords, specializing in controlling swords with qi, and cannot be called a sword cultivator, but the sword master makes a move, which will make others look like a flying sword.
As for the burly iron-whipped strong man, whether he is a qi practitioner who follows the method of the soldier's side door and takes the path of horizontal physical training, or a pure martial artist, it is difficult to determine, but the latter is more likely.
The strong man was full of muscles, nearly nine feet tall, domineering, holding double whips, looking up at Chen Ping'an through the sparse branches of the woods, and sneering: "Good boy, it's really slippery, the steps of the Fuping Sect to the Xingzhi Pavilion are deliberately different shades, so that Lao Tzu almost looks away, and only treats you as a martial artist in the Three Realms." After leaving the Hanging Mountain, I walked hundreds of miles, only to find that your kid's footprints were so light and even. Don't talk about cultivation, just talk about this shrewdness and prudence......"
The strong man raised the iron whip in his left hand and said with a cruel smile: "You can afford to be whipped by Lao Tzu to smash your head!"
It's about Tong Ye Zhou's Yayan.
Lu Tai is no longer the sissy who likes rouge gouache, nor is he the son of a family full of romance, pointing out the origins of those sworn enemies to Chen Ping'an, speaking extremely fast and concisely.
In the southeast direction, it is a Taoist who makes talismans, most of them are because they have not recruited real military monks, and they have to use talisman armor as a trap pawn, if you add one or two puppets of the Mo family's machine technique, the power of our two flying swords to kill the enemy will be greatly reduced, after all, these two types of dead things, one talisman is difficult to break, and the other core is difficult to find.
It's just that I don't know if this Taoist has a talisman that specializes in sword cultivation and natal flying sword, it's unlikely, and usually only Jin Dan and Yuanying monks can afford to use those precious talismans for sword cultivation. But if we're too unlucky, it's hard to say. For example, there are two kinds of high-grade talismans called "scabbards" and "mountain seals", which are specially designed to deal with the elusive natal flying swords, which are thrown into the net and temporarily banned for a period of time.
If the sword cultivator loses the natal flying sword, even if it is only for a moment and a half, the combat power will fall to the bottom.
Therefore, you and I rely on the most, the four flying swords together, we need to be on guard against this the most, even if we have to go out of the body to kill the enemy, we must always pay attention to the subtle movements of the two sleeves of the Fu Gong Sect Taoist.
In the southwest direction, he is a qi practitioner who studies the wood method, it should be that he covers all the traces, most of them are raised with flower demons and wood charms, remember to be careful of grass, trees, vines and the like when the time comes, because it is inconspicuous, but it is more insidious and difficult than the flying sword of the sword master.
Chen Ping'an silently remembered it in his heart, staring at the strong man and the sword master, and staring at the Taoist of the Fu Sect out of the corner of his eye, and sneered: "Since my friends and I dare to shout Heaven Street in the Fuping Sect and throw so much money in front of everyone, we have never worried about the people who cause anger." ”
The strong man was overjoyed, "Little cub, don't talk to me, two foreigners who can't even speak Tongyezhou's elegant words, even if you are from a sect?
The swordsman beside the burly man was a slender black-robed man, his face was pale, his eyes were a little sunken, and he looked a little gloomy, and said with a smile: "Of course it's great, it's just a pity that the whip can't reach it." ”
The strong man burst out laughing, and the swordsman also smiled.
The two people who knew each other looked at Lu Tai at a higher place, and the middle-aged swordsman asked: "I have watched you two all the way, I am kind and loving, and I can see that I have an evil fire in my belly, and you are responsible." If you are interested, you may be able to save a small life. ”
Lu Tai ignored this person's provocation, looked calm, and continued to explain the situation to Chen Ping'an.
To the north behind you and me, there is a Yin Yang family formation master who is arranging a formation, and there is a pair of young girls nearby, who should be this person's proud disciple, but in fact, this formation master is the most troublesome.
Chen Ping'an, as soon as I have the opportunity, I will kill this person first.
The reason why they are not in a hurry to do it now is that they are waiting for the formation master to complete this half-hung mountain-moving formation, rest assured, I will find the right time to make a move, and I will never let the three of them succeed. But before I make a move, you have to distract them, even if it's just the slightest distraction.
Chen Ping'an nodded quietly.
Lu Tai continued to break the sky.
In addition to the formation master and his two disciples, there is also an evil monk, who is not a human ghost or a ghost, and has an extremely evil yin qi, this kind of qi practitioner, who wanders between mass graves and tombs all year round, can detain lonely souls and wild ghosts in spiritual weapons, recruit them for their own use, and cultivate powerful ghosts with the method of raising Gu.
Farther behind us, on the left and right, there were two more people standing, just to suppress the formation, and if you and I escaped, they would intercept them.
From this, it can be inferred that the main force of the enemy camp is in the south.
The middle-aged swordsman saw that Lu Tai was indifferent, and in addition to the evil fire in his heart, he was a little annoyed, and said with a wicked smile on his face: "Have you two gotten started?"
Chen Ping'an didn't understand it at all, he just thought that the sword master was talking about the jargon on the mountain, or some strange things that he didn't need to pay attention to.
However, he sensed that Lu Tai suddenly had a rare hint of anger.
So Lu Tai no longer spoke to Chen Ping'an in his heart, but actually changed his attention, stared at the middle-aged sword master, and said with a gloomy face: "Chen Ping'an, I caused this disaster, you just go north, and I will solve them myself." ”
Chen Ping'an asked: "You alone, can you kill them all and get out smoothly?"
Lu Tai did not speak.
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "I like to die so much that I can't even find a grave?"
Lu Tai snorted a few times and said with a smile: "Don't curse me." ”
Chen Ping'an stood in place, not moving, bored for a while, and finally replied to Lu Tai, "Then talk less nonsense and kill more." ”
Lu Tai suddenly sent a heartfelt voice to Chen Ping'an, "Do it!"
Chen Ping'an hardly hesitated.
Twist the square inch charm in the sleeve from the original Dan book.
Gone in a flash.
The middle-aged swordsman in a black robe with big sleeves had a tight heartstring, and he knew that something was wrong.
Fortunately, the burly strong man had already stepped out, not to mention in front of the sword master, and quickly smashed into the air in front of him, "It's a little interesting!"
Chen Ping'an, who appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air, instead of avoiding its edge and deliberately dodging the menacing iron whip, made up his mind to fight in close quarters more resolutely, but also made a slightly crooked head and cat waist action, resisting the iron whip with the long sword "Changqi" on his back, and smashing the strong man in the chest with a punch of the god and drum.
One punch to, ten punches to a hundred punches.
If you have enough will, let me accumulate your fists, let you be the legendary Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the undefeated golden body will also be destroyed for you!
The middle-aged swordsman only lost his mind for a moment, and soon a touch of green light flew out of his big sleeve.
The strong man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back five or six steps, and waved an iron whip in front of him with one hand so that no water could enter, and at the same time shouted with all his might: "Protect the formation master!"
Almost at the same time, Chen Ping'an's mind moved, and he said silently: "Fifteen." ”
In the sword glove on his waist, a slender sword rainbow with a touch of green and faint instantly swept out.
The Fu Sect Daoist smiled coldly, "It's really a sword cultivator." ”
The burly man only felt a tearing pain on his left shoulder, and his heart was shocked, how could it be so fast?!
In the gap between the first punch and the third punch of the god drum style.
It wasn't long before he left the sword cultivator, just with a ding, and as soon as he stopped his waist to cut off the middle-aged swordsman's sleeve sword, he was shrouded in a red light talisman, bumping around, and hitting the wall.
The swordsman looked fierce, and with a wave of his big sleeve, another "flying sword" flew out of his sleeve.
Chen Ping'an continued to ignore the sword master's delicate sword, and came behind the man almost out of nowhere, only to smash the third punch firmly on the strong man's vest.
The strength of the fist penetrated the man's heart.
The fourth punch pressed down and moved to the right, hitting the strong man's spine directly.
The Taoist used a precious and abnormal secret talisman to trap the "first year" who had cut off the swordsman Qingmang again.
Lao Dao's face was pale, his eyelids trembled, and he was distressed, he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, this little Wang Bacub actually had two flying swords?!
The scarlet wine pot on the young man's waist, isn't it the sword gourd?
Thinking of this, Lao Dao's eyes are hot, so good!
It is not in vain to throw out two treasures at the bottom of the box in one go, as long as it is successful, it is still a big profit!
The strong man was full of body protection, and he had already been beaten to the ground of collapse and dissipation after three punches, so Chen Ping'an's fourth punch really hit the spine.
There was a series of slight clicking sounds, and others could not pay attention, but the burly man was already frightened.
One more punch, and you're going to be interrupted!
The man didn't dare to hide anymore, stomped his feet heavily, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, put the fingers of his right hand together, and then put his body in a posture like a lion and tiger shaking his shoulders, his eyes were instantly snow-white, and his qi, blood and muscles suddenly became strong......
Like a man of God came into the world.
Then he was beaten like a kite with Chen Ping'an's fifth punch, flew straight forward, and fell heavily to the ground.
It's just that Chen Ping'an is not comfortable, and he resisted the strong man's iron whip in the back, although it smashed on the "long qi", but there were still four or five points of strength that slammed into the body.
After the fifteenth day of the first month, he was detained by the Fu Zheng Daoist with a secret method, and he couldn't get out of trouble for the time being, in order to successfully deliver the fifth fist god drum style, he was forced to suffer a sword from the middle-aged swordsman, passing through his shoulders, and the blood was dripping.
But Chen Ping'an's whole person's momentum has risen instead of falling, the condensation of his soul, and the surging intent of his fist can almost be seen by the naked eye, and there is no sign of dying and struggling, and it is still soaring rapidly.
It seems that the sun rises over the East China Sea, and there is always a time when it hangs high in the sky.
He couldn't help but grin.
This little injury is nothing.
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