Su Ping naturally did not suppress the realm before, but at the last moment, he used the Extreme Breaking Blade to improve the realm, and defeated the offensive of several Iron Clan people in one move, and fled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He walked on the forest path, his brows were furrowed, this time he failed to save people rashly, and under the surprise of the snake, I am afraid that the Iron Clan will strengthen their precautions against the Blood Prison, and it is also possible that the Iron Clan will transfer Hu Ling'er to the place of detention.

Thinking of this, Su Ping complained a little about his recklessness, but when it came to Hu Ling'er's safety, he really couldn't calm down.

"By the way, that Xicheng Jue and Hu Gang know each other, if you can invite the old man of Xicheng to make a move, it will definitely be easy!" Su Ping remembered that day, when Hu Gang and Xicheng Jue were talking, although the smell of gunpowder in the words was very strong, but the two should be friends.

Su Ping hurried to Changqing Dao, not daring to delay a moment.

Half an hour later, Su Ping stood in front of the Dayi store.

It was late at night, the door of the Dayi store was tightly closed, and the streets were empty, except for the moonlight that covered the ground and the cool breeze that ran through the long road.

Su Ping stretched out his hand and knocked on the door hurriedly.

Knock knock, in the quiet of the night, it seems very harsh, however, after waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

Su Ping frowned, and secretly slandered, is this old man behind his ears?

Boom, boom, at this time, someone next door opened the door, stuck out his head and said, "What are you crazy in the middle of the night?"

Su Ping withdrew the Soul Heavenly Residence in his hand from the scabbard and continued to knock on the door.

The old man from Xicheng still didn't come to open the door.

Su Ping was a little annoyed, raised his big foot, and kicked it hard.

Boom, the wooden door of the Dayi store lay straight down, and it just so happened that Xicheng Jue came out of the side door with a yawn, and saw the door on the ground and the figure standing at the door.

Immediately, he roared: "The sword is coming!" Suddenly, a cyan sword shadow swept by.

Su Ping suddenly thought of the situation that day, the dragon tattooed green sword of Xicheng Jue was shocked to retreat from the sword-eating monster, and he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Old man of Xicheng!

"Oh, it's you stinky boy. Xicheng Jue casually threw the green sword aside, and said a little lazily.

"Old man in Xicheng, Hu Ling'er was arrested by the Iron Clan, and he will be refined into the true blood of the Heavenly Fox at noon in three days!"

"Hu Ling'er? Oh, Hu Gang's daughter. Xicheng Jue scratched his head, his tone was very light, and he didn't look worried at all.

Su Ping's heart sank, it seemed that the relationship between Xicheng Jue and Hu Gang was not what he had guessed, and with a hint of luck, he still stubbornly said, "Aren't you going to save her?"

"Why should I save her?"

"Don't you know Hu Gang's predecessors?" Su Ping clenched his fists.

"I also know the barbarian of the Iron Clan. "Xicheng Jue is not salty or light.

Su Ping was stunned, he never expected that this Xicheng Jue and Hu Gang were not friends, but they were friends with that Iron Clan's grandfather.

"You just watched Hu Ling'er being sacrificed?"

"I just don't look at it. ”

Su Pingqiang resisted the urge to kick up, and begged: "Senior Xicheng, I beg you, as long as you save Hu Ling'er, I will promise you one more request, a request that does not violate the principle!"

Xicheng Jue pouted and said: "Hehe, I originally thought that you had extraordinary talent, but now that I look at it, it is not as good as the Ah Hua next door to me, after so long, your realm is still at this level, I regret saving you in the first place." ”

The corners of Su Ping's mouth twitched, he had been entangled in various things since the Heavenly Hunting Conference, and he hadn't calmed down to practice for a long time, let alone had the opportunity to go to the Great Wasteland to find the six-man black spider, so he was only refining the eighth order now, so naturally he couldn't enter the eyes of this Xicheng Jue.

But what kind of fairy is Ah Hua in Xicheng Jue, the big girl who was scared by her bright sword just now and hid in the house?

"Alright, let's go back. Oh yes, I want to warn you that the Iron Clan's Blood Hell is very weird, especially at night, if you want to save people, it's best to wait three days and start at the altar, even against the entire Iron Clan, it's better than going deep into that Blood Prison. After Xicheng Jue finished speaking, he yawned and walked to the side door on his own.

"Senior Xicheng, isn't there any room for negotiation?" asked Su Ping in a deep voice.

Xicheng Jue stopped and turned his head to look.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xicheng Jue said indifferently:

"Don't forget to fix my door tomorrow. With that, he entered the side door.

Su Ping clutched the soul in his hand and stood for a long time, and finally had no choice but to leave the Dayi store.

The old man in Xicheng had no reason to lie to Su Ping, since he said that the blood prison was weird, it must not be so simple, Su Ping did not dare to risk himself.

In this case, he could only save Hu Ling'er at noon three days later, but at that time, it was just the time for Jiang Yunni to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, and Su Ping promised Jiang Yunni that he would defeat the Nine Emperor Princes.

On one side is Hu Ling'er, and on the other side is Jiang Yunni.

On the one hand, it is to save people in the tiger's den in Longtan, and on the other hand, it is to fight with the royal family.

Fate likes to play tricks on the world like this, and the problem that Su Ping has never dared to face is now in front of him and let him choose.

That day in the cave, Su Ping chose Jiang Yunni, and now, how should he choose.

Su Ping walked aimlessly on the streets of Changqing Road, from late at night to the azure, from the azure to the sun, and from the sunset to the sunset.

At the door of the Dayi store, there was an old man with a goatee lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely, and he caught a glimpse of the lost figure that shook the door of the store from time to time, the old man smiled strangely, and then saw the door of his store that was still lying on the ground, and he was so angry that he blew his beard.

Three days flew by.

In front of Jiang's house, there was a lot of people, and a square ring was placed in the middle of the avenue that could be driven by five carriages side by side, and there was a brand plate on the side of the ring to recruit relatives, and the card was wrapped with saffron sleeves, which was quite festive. The audience is already surrounded at the moment, and even young talents from all the cities outside the five cities have come, some people want to return with a beautiful woman in their arms, and some people just come together to watch the excitement.

In the middle area of the Black Absolute Forest, in a stockade built by a giant tree, it is also very lively at this moment, on the high platform built by the giant wood, there is a wooden stake tied horizontally and vertically, which seems to be used to tie people, next to the wooden stake, there is an old man with blue lines printed on his forehead, which is the barbarian prince in the clan. The Iron Clan people under the high platform were all pious at the moment, and their eyes were hot.

Jiang Yunni is wearing a red-faced Hangzhou silk skirt today, mopping the floor, like a fairy descending to earth, once it appears, the atmosphere in the field reaches a climax, and cheers resound through the streets and alleys.

A little fox was held in his arms, walked up to a high platform, and tied to a wooden stake, and his fur, which was originally as white as snow, was now stained with blood.

She looked at the crowd with pride in her eyes, and looked at everything as dust.

She looked at the crowd, all gloomy, and there was no hope in sight.