The middle-aged man slowly walked out of the shade, holding the hilt of the sword, the hilt of the sword was facing down, swaying from side to side, where did he look like a swordsman, but like a naughty child with a rattle, when he appeared in everyone's field of vision, Ma Xuan, Pipa Girl, Smiling Face, Hairpin Lang Zhou Shi, Demon Sect Crow, all changed their faces.

The man didn't look at these top masters who were famous in the rivers and lakes, but just smiled at the young man who should be a fellow practitioner: "Think too much, you don't have such a big face, the rivers and lakes here have been around for a hundred years, and it is estimated that only Ding Ying is qualified." You ......"

He stretched out his free hand and shook his fingers, "Not yet." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the man poked the long sword to the ground, pressed his palm against the hilt of the sword, his attitude was lazy, and he smiled at the two groups of people and said: "Don't be in a daze, you continue, if you really can't kill it, I won't be too late to make another move." Don't worry, I'll use my sword today to target that kid and promise not to hurt you by mistake. ”

Ma Xuan spit bloodshot and laughed wantonly: "I never thought that there would be a chance for Lu Jianxian to suppress the formation, this trip to Nanyuan Guojing was not in vain, no matter what the result is, as long as the rivers and lakes talk about this big battle in the future, they will never be able to bypass the person 'Ma Xuan', you can give it a go!"

Ma Xuan bent over his back slightly, only to see that from his shoulders to his arms, a tattoo of a descending tiger appeared, which was amazing.

Not only that, but on the high and bulging back, there is also a portrait that looks like a door god, a man in a green robe and a long beard holding a long knife, in the shape of a knife with his eyes closed, exuding a strong cold arrogance, which is even more shocking than the tiger on his shoulder.

The smiling faces squatting on the wall smiled even more, twisting their fingers on the roots of the grass that they had pulled out of nowhere, chewing gently.

Hairpin Lang Zhou Shi explained softly to the crows beside him: "Obviously, Ma Xuan also had an adventure and got some bits and pieces. My father said that this is called the art of inviting the gods, and in the Jiazi covenant three hundred years ago, someone relied on this to kill all sides outside the fortress, chasing two thousand grassland spirit horses, and killing them all. ”

Seeing the dark eyes of the pipa woman, the burly man with a rising momentum smiled and said, "If you don't have any new skills, how dare you wade into this troubled water." Do you really think Lao Tzu cares about that bit of gold?"

The woman said coldly: "I only came for gold, this money, clean." ”

Ma Xuan sneered: "What's the matter, shouldn't you really be interested in that poor scholar? There are a few shameless scholars, who know your past deeds, and they can't regret it, and they can't even scold you for being a prostitute? People haven't wronged you, from head to toe, which part of your body is clean? Hurry up, when you go back and marry that poor scholar, the uncle will definitely reward you with 500 taels of gold, and you will be used as prostitution." ”

Zhou Shi said with a smile: "Keep talking about it, it turns out to be true feelings." ”

The woman with a false finger in her arms showed a hint of hesitation.

Before I came here, I had a chat with a certain scholar surnamed Jiang, and we talked about a lot of interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, including some stories about the past of the pipa concubine. Alas, since he is a fool, he can still do this family affair. ”

The woman's expression was mournful, and then she became resolute.

Chen Ping'an has been watching and listening attentively, without the slightest anxiety.

Not only on the street, besieged, but also on the side of the house where he lived, Flying Sword Fifteen seemed to have fallen into the situation of being imprisoned by the well character again.

The man with the sword is the third "short-way" martial artist Chen Ping'an has seen, the previous two are the old man wearing a silver lotus crown and Fan Wan'er, but the man in front of him is much higher than Fan Guan'er's martial arts cultivation, and at present, the gap between the old man surnamed Ding is not too big.

But a Ma Xuan has the ability to press the bottom of the box, and this river and lake is obviously not as shallow as imagined.

If the sword raising is the fifteenth square inch, instead of the first day of the new year, the situation will be better, but the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to think about it more.

A veritable belly and back enemy.

Zhou Shi smiled and said, "Girl Crow, you're tired." ”

The woman who stepped on the clogs said helplessly: "Grandpa has spoken, how dare I be lazy, but you have to remember to save me." ”

The hairpin flower lang nodded and said: "Destroying flowers with spicy hands is the first tragic thing in the world, and my Zhou Shi will never let the crow girl down." ”

The smiling face with a stiff face lost his roots, and he also stood up, and after stretching his muscles, he rubbed his cheeks with both hands, revealing a sincere smile that was no longer rigid, "I want to weigh the catties of the immortals with my own hands." ”

Lu Fang fed and reminded with a smile: "The big war is coming, do you still have to think about those who have and don't?" Tong Qingqing who is hiding in Tibet, Feng Qingbai, who is indomitable, and you who are confused, are actually nothing, each has its own way of living, but you are the least lucky." Know that you have been deliberately hiding your strength, and be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation. ”

Ma Xuan has already risen his momentum to the highest point of his martial arts career, and there is no reason to drag it out.

The resentment and attachment to the pipa woman may not be fake, but it is even more true to take the opportunity to gather momentum and fight with all her might.

The descending tiger was like a living thing, its body trembled, and then it brought bursts of golden light on Ma Xuan's shoulders and arms, so that when Ma Xuan's left hand clenched into a fist, golden light oozed from between his fingers.

One step out, he came to Chen Ping'an in an instant, smashed out with a punch, and the air shook with wind and thunder.

Chen Ping'an did not retreat but advanced, tilted his head, bent down half a waist, leaned on his shoulder, and at the same time pressed the opponent's knee with his right hand, and leaned away, Ma Xuan's whole person was thrown out on the spot, staggered a few steps, and stepped out of the potholes on the street with each step, which stopped his figure.

The sound of the pipa, from both sides of Ma Xuan's side, two snow-bright silk threads arced and went straight to Chen Ping'an.

Ma Xuan stepped on it suddenly and rushed forward again.

Chen Ping'an's figure disappeared in a flash, dodging the assassination of the strings, in addition to being extremely agile, it was as if he was suddenly dragged forward by something, almost to the point of unreasonableness.

Lu Fang's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Ma Xuan, pay attention to the front of you." ”

Ma Xuan stopped abruptly, so that two ravines were plowed out of the street, his feet were heavily trampled, and his arms were blocked in front of him.

Sure enough, an unbelievable punch hit his arm, Ma Xuan shouted angrily, and the sword-wielding Confucian general in the long bearded green robe painted behind his back suddenly opened his eyes.

"Die!" Ma Xuan just leaned back slightly, stepped forward with one foot, and raised one arm to swing out with a punch, and the entire arm overflowing with golden light drew a golden fan in the air.

In the eyes of the smiling face, I saw the snow-white robe, one hand pressed Ma Xuan's fist, gently pressed down, the figure rose from the ground, directly over the top of Ma Xuan's head, and a foot on the back of Ma Xuan's head, and jumped away to the woman hiding behind the sneaky shot, the pipa woman saw that the opportunity was not good, her fingers rolled quickly on the pipa strings, and between the two, a turquoise spider web was intertwined.

Chen Ping'an frowned suddenly, changed direction in an instant, abandoned the pipa girl, and swept directly to the left-hand side.

It was that grim smiling face.

Except for Lu Fang, don't mention it.

Among the two groups of people who are currently appearing, Chen Ping'an is the most taboo about this weirdo.

The smiling face smiled and said: "It is said that picking up soft persimmons and pinching them, you are good." ”

He spread his arms and fell straight forward.

The next moment, the figure of the smiling face disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ping'an twisted his direction in the air, reached out and grabbed the smiling face that appeared behind him inexplicably, and he kicked Chen Ping'an in the back of his head silently.

Chen Ping'an was unexpectedly arrested.

It's just a shrinking charm.

The smiling face appeared behind him again, this time his body curled up, his arms outstretched, and his fists slammed into Chen Ping'an's temples.

Chen Ping'an was just about to make a move.

Lu Fang's words happened to be one step earlier, and he said generously to the smiling face, "Be careful, he's going to exert his strength." ”

After a little hesitation, Smiling Face took the initiative to give up the opportunity to hammer Chen Ping'an's head with both fists, and instantly stood on the bluestone street.

Chen Ping'an almost swapped places with Smiling Face, who came to the street, and Chen Ping'an stood on the wall.

Glancing at the man with the sword who had done bad things to him twice, "Why don't you just do it?"

Lu Fang gently patted the hilt of the sword with his palm, and said happily: "Partnering with so many people to beat up a junior, spreading the word, the reputation is not good." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

The sword gourd was lifeless, as if the wine pot that had been opened was blocked, and he could no longer smell the slightest fragrance.

The first day of the year was like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no movement, and Chen Ping'an broke off that mental involvement.

Not only that, but the robes on his body, Jin Li, also lost their efficacy.

However, the loss of the amulet of Jin Li is equivalent to Chen Ping'an losing the capital to ignore the weapon, but there is also the only benefit, that is, without the restraint of the golden liquor of the robe with the flow of spiritual energy, Chen Ping'an is like removing the true qi talisman of the old man Yang at the beginning, and his hands and feet are no invisible restraints, and the punch will only be faster.

The first day of junior high disappeared, the fifteenth was trapped, and Jin Li lost any magic powers.

In exchange for a hearty punch.

Punching pays attention to a retract and release freely.

Chen Ping'an has actually been "receiving".

Because he is really full of doubts about this river and lake, as well as the entire capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, the so-called ten people in the world.

It's just that if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, and some things still have to be done.

Lu Fang began to point out again, "Ma Xuan, don't die." ”

Ma Xuan put out a fist fight, his left and right arms had turned golden, and between his breaths, a little golden light was revealed.

The long-haired green-robed martial saint behind him, after opening his eyes, was even more lifelike, a snow-white ball of light lit up from the tip of the knife, and the wisps were scattered with hundreds of remains, and soon Ma Xuan's eyes were glowing with a faint silver light.

Like a burly man enshrined in a large hall, he grinned: "This undefeated golden body, I originally planned to try the first hand in the world of the national teacher, boy, you are ruthless, come and come, just hammer it on grandpa, frown, even if I lose......"

"Okay. ”

Chen Ping'an kicked away.

There was an illusion in everyone's field of vision, and the whole street seemed to collapse a few feet to this foot.

The iron cavalry chisel formation, which had no strength left behind with a punch, smashed into Ma Xuan's chest.

smashed the image of the long-haired green-robed martial saint on his back, and it was shattered in an instant.

Ma Xuan's burly body flew out with a bang.

Chen Ping'an is with him.

Another punch hit, Ma Xuan's body had been twisted into an arc bow, this time Chen Ping'an punched, the angle changed slightly, so that Ma Xuan just crashed into the companion behind him.

"Lu Fang save me!"

The pipa woman's face changed drastically, and after she was shocked, she didn't stand still, she was worthy of being a first-class master, she neither retreated, nor dodged left and right, she totoed a little, and moved forward quickly, trying to hide behind Ma Xuan, who had King Kong's invincible body, thinking that that guy couldn't punch through Ma Xuan's body.

As long as he stagnates for a moment, I believe that Lu Fang will be out of the sword.

Chen Ping'an seemed to see through the pipa woman's thoughts, and the third punch actually hit Ma Xuan's abdomen again.

Not to mention that the golden body was shattered by the shock, and the originally pale silver eyes immediately turned red, covered with oozing blood.

Ma Xuan's back and the self-defeating pipa woman slammed together.

The strings of the lute sounded chaotically, and after the woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, she staggered her feet and kicked out, volleyed in the air, and fell backwards.

It's still too slow.

Chen Ping'an punched through the pipa in the woman's arms, hit her in the abdomen, and the arm pulled out half a circle, and the woman was twisted by the fist in the air together with the broken pipa, and then slammed into the wall on one side, and the plump and delicate body almost all dived into the wall, life and death were unknown, and the pipa in her arms fell to the ground.

Lu Fang in the distance was smiling, but still did not draw his sword.

Even if the man seems to see him as the real enemy.

He spoke lazily again, "Smiling face, remember, don't be confused by his punching speed at every moment, he can be faster, try not to be close to him, hidden weapon poison or something, you might as well try it." ”

Lu Fang pretended to be abrupt, "Oh yes, the people he really wants to kill are actually the crow girl and the eldest son of Zhou." ”

Shocked by Chen Ping'an's fist technique, the demon sect woman Ya'er didn't even have the heart to join in the fun, even if she was held accountable by the old sect leader afterwards, it was better than falling into Ma Xuan's miserable end now.

Zhou Shi even made a plan to watch from the wall early.

As a result, when Lu Fang said this, both of them were shocked.

Sure enough, Chen Ping'an made a lateral transfer.

The person facing it is the crow with its clogs on its feet.

She was about to make a move, when her eyes widened and her face was full of pain.

Without warning, the wall behind her exploded, revealing an extremely slender sword, the Assassin holding the sword in both hands, as fast as thunder.

The tip of the sword passed through the woman's back, and the sword was held with both hands on the crow's back, and the assassin continued to run, and the poor woman was pushed forward.

The woman was like a three-foot unsheathed sword growing out of her abdomen.

The tip of the sword stabbed directly at Chen Ping'an.

Straight to the atrium.

The atrium acupoint, also known as the dragon's jaw, is located on the midline in front of Chen Ping'an.

Lu Fang quietly grasped the hilt of the sword.

But it quickly loosened again.

At the last moment, Chen Ping'an disappeared out of thin air.

The last square charm was used.

The assassin let go of a sword-gripping hand, pressed the back of the woman's head, and pushed it forward, and her delicate body slipped out of the sword, and fell to the ground a few feet away, her back slightly loosened, she should be vomiting blood, a pool of blood soaked through the back of her clothes, the woman struggled for a moment, trying to turn over, but her elbow just bent a little, and fell heavily on the street.

The assassin was a barefoot young man with his sleeves rolled up, turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, who was adjusting his breathing, and said with a bright smile: "I heard that as long as I kill you, I can take the magic weapon, and I will come." ”

He shook out a brilliant sword flower, "My name is Feng Qingbai, sword cultivator." Being among the ten is one share, plus the share you got in exchange for the head, and you make a lot of money. ”

Feng Qingbai said helplessly: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with a sword, it is estimated that the head-to-head confrontation may not be your opponent, it doesn't matter, I can cooperate with Lu Fang, he is the only sword immortal here, and he is sure to go back." ”

Ma Xuan, who will only ask God to descend to the truth, has broken his golden body.

The pipa woman who fell into the wall did not move at all, and at the root of the wall, there was an intermittent sound of gravel falling to the ground.

A famous demon girl of the Demon Sect who had secretly supported the dragon for several years fell in a pool of blood, and the clogs and the pair of feet as white as frost and snow were very eye-catching.

But there is also Lu Fang, Feng Qingbai, who calls himself a sword cultivator, with a smiling face, and Zhou Shi, a hairpin.

The thin little girl shrank on the small bench, and silently thought to herself, "Punch after punch, blow their dogs' heads, and I will rip off their clothes and boots, which are worth a lot of silver at a glance." ”

The little girl looked at the tragic situation of the woman in the distance, especially the pair of clogs, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, thinking that she was dressed so fancy, no wonder she died quickly.

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists, then released, and repeated several times.

After practicing boxing for so long, it's time to let it go.

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At the top of Guniu Mountain, Nanyuan Guoshi Chongqiu's face was solemn, a little unsure, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is this really the case? Killing that person, in addition to obtaining a brand new place, can also obtain three blessings? Why is this so, according to the secret history records of various countries and the secret archives of the Jinglou, this has never happened in history when the covenant of each Jiazi is approaching. Could it be Ding Ying's trick?"

Yu Zhenyi, who looks like an innocent child, is carefully carving a jade bamboo fan bone with a carving knife, rubbing it carefully, like an infatuated lover who treats the skin of his beloved woman, and in the face of Chongqiu's inquiry, he did not answer, but stared intently at the subtle lines on the bamboo branches, and a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead, which is absolutely unreasonable for Yu Zhenyi, who has returned to the true nature of the martial arts realm.

Yu Zhenyi, as a great master second only to Ding Ying, has long been invasive, and it is rumored that in the ancient years, he obtained a book of immortal secrets, realized the will of heaven for decades, was proficient in magic, and even some people said that he was chiseled, and he once saw with his own eyes that Yu Zhenyi was able to ride the clouds and ride the crane across the luan, and it was at that time that Yu Zhenyi's body shape and appearance began to change step by step from a white-haired old man to a young man, a teenager, and until today's child.

After ten years of retreat, he successfully broke through, and finally the unity of heaven and man, the world is looking forward to the righteous leader Yu Zhenyi, to be able to fight with Ding Ying, it is best to kill him, from then on, Haiyan Qingping, several emperors can not be scared, cut off their heads by him in their sleep, the masters of the good and evil factions can not rely on people, even the demon sect giants are eager for this strange old ancestor, either die early, or hurry up to achieve the legendary feat of ascension, in short, don't stay in the world, eighty years, it's time to change someone to sit in the top position。

In addition to Yu Zhenyi and Chong Qiu, the two men who are also friends and enemies, there is also a stunning woman wearing a noble robe on the top of Guniu Mountain, the robe is dark blue, it is the first dress of the queen of Nanyuan Kingdom, and it is only worn in grand ceremonies such as court meetings and temples.

She also has a secret identity, admiring the current owner of the building, responsible for ranking the world's masters, once every twenty years.

Zhou Fei of the Spring Tide Palace, has coveted the beauty of the Queen of Zhou for a long time, and Zhou Shi, the hairpin Lang, once said frankly in the main hall of Baihe Temple that if it wasn't for the autumn and stayed next to the palace, his father Zhou Fei would have broken into the palace and robbed people.

Yu Zhenyi put down the jade bamboo in his hand, raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, like a cloud of mist, lingering near the child's face for a long time, he first answered Chongqiu's question, "It should be true." But Ding Ying's mind is unpredictable, and Ding Ying's back hand is more worthy of our caution than working together to kill the young swordsman who suddenly appeared. ”

Yu Zhenyi accentuated his tone, "I'm not worried about the situation on the other side of Zhuangyuan Lane, you'd better keep an eye on it yourself." ”

Title the national teacher.

It seems that the relationship between the two is indeed very ordinary.

Chong Qiu frowned and said: "In the siege and killing situation of Zhuangyuan Lane, not to mention Ding Ying in charge, Lu Fang also brought a sword, what is there to worry about?"

Yu Zhenyi shook his head and said, "I don't worry about Ding Ying, and I don't worry about Lu Fang." ”

Chong Qiu's expression was a little unhappy, "Lu Fang, this person, is above board, what is there to worry about? Just because he is a person from the same path as that swordsman?"

The world-renowned first person of the righteous path in front of him, the head of the Hushan faction, the emperor of the Songlai Kingdom, and the old immortal in the eyes of the world, has always been like this, although he acts above board everywhere, but there is a sense of alienation and indifference in his bones, the closer he goes, the deeper the feeling.

Yu Zhenyi said indifferently: "If you don't go, I'll go." ”

Chong Qiu snorted coldly, and didn't look at Queen Zhou, like an eagle falcon sweeping towards the foot of the mountain.

It turned into a black spot, and the rabbit fell several times at the foot of the mountain, and soon moved away from Guniu Mountain.

Empress Zhou sighed with emotion: "It is as strong as planting autumn, but it is still not as immortal as recorded in ancient books." What about you, Yu Zhenyi, can you do it now?"

Yu Zhenyi was silent.

Zhou Shuzhen laughed, "Even if it's not riding the clouds and the wind, no matter how you look at it, it's still very elegant and chic." ”

When she was a girl, in the market of another country, she saw Chong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi for the first time, the former was sharp, and the latter was introverted, but she was amazed.

Yu Zhenyi stood up, less than the chest of Queen Zhou, but when he stood up, Zhou Shuzhen seemed to be pushed to the foot of the mountain all of a sudden, and he could only look up at the person on the top of the mountain.

Yu Zhenyi asked, "Ten people in the world, have you confirmed that it is correct?"

Zhou Shuzhen nodded and said, "It's completely decided." ”

She suddenly couldn't help but sigh: "It's like a big test of officials by the imperial court, but it's not so cruel." ”

Yu Zhenyi put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his attitude was gloomy.

The hidden Empress of Nanyuan asked a question, "Where is Tong Qingqing hiding?"

Yu Zhenyi was silent for a moment, "Presumably only Ding Ying knows." ”

Zhou Shuzhen turned his head and looked at this high-flying immortal figure, "How high is Ding Ying's martial arts realm?"

Yu Zhenyi said a strange thing, "I don't know, I don't know." ”

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