Chapter Seventy-Four: The Wolf and the Sheep
"Okay, I promise you."
Chen Ping's heart trembled.
What about the person with the left severed hand, how to say it, although he acts a little recklessly, in his bones, he is a good partner who makes a promise and attaches great importance to love and righteousness.
Since that time when he opened his mouth to call "Seventh Brother", the things he arranged for him have not been discounted at all.
He practiced very hard, and he usually didn't talk much, and sometimes when he got up late at night to practice, he could still feel that he was tossing and turning, and he couldn't sleep.
Chen Ping knew that this guy was blaming himself.
blamed himself for not protecting his little sister, so that he was robbed and never rescued in the end.
This time, Chen Ping intended to fight back and knock out the deficit hall of the Seven Color Hall.
If you want to say that you are the happiest, it must be the left severed hand.
He's busy and tireless.
is like a mad dog, from the east of the city to the west of the city, and then to the north of the city, chasing Zhuang Hongyi and chasing the other party's lair.
Chen Ping didn't understand why Zhuang Hongyi wanted to burn down his lair and the women who had been kidnapped, but he knew that in the face of this situation, the only way to kill his left hand was to die.
Regardless of the strength or weakness, in this case, he is not allowed to shrink any further.
The last pleading is that he is worried and is also letting go.
How could Chen Ping bear to let him down.
Zhuang Hongyi was bizarre and didn't rush to run.
She stood far away, her internal qi had already traveled all over her body, and she looked at Chen Ping teasingly.
seems to appreciate the other party's suffering.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, are you here to save people, or are you here to kill me?
For every moment of delay, several people were burned to death.
The screams in the room grew quieter and quieter, accompanied by a heart-rending cough.
Chen Ping put down his left severed hand and smiled coldly: "How long do you think you can stop me?" ”
Qiang ......
The green bricks turned into powder on the spot, and his body turned into six phantoms, and he flashed in front of Zhuang Hongyi.
"Is it useful to repeat the old tricks?"
Zhuang Hongyi had already taken off when Chen Ping was sprinting together.
She knew that when she was fighting head-on, the young man on the opposite side who didn't look very old was amazingly fast in short sprints, but after all, he was practicing qi and blood martial arts, and he wouldn't do it lightly.
In the city, especially in the stretches of houses, it is easy to get rid of it by moving high and low, high and high.
It won't be as difficult to escape as last night in the mountains and forests.
When Chen Ping drew his sword out of its sheath and the shadow rushed in, she even had time to smile, and her figure was like a cloud, drawing a fast and beautiful arc and falling towards the treetops.
Just wait for a little branch, and you have to take advantage of the situation to shoot out of the hospital.
Wait, why six apparitions. ’
In a flash, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Zhuang Hongyi's mind.
Last night, she fought two times in a row, and she had seen the other party use the Seven Star Steps a few times.
With a phantom seven body, while confusing people's eyes, it is extremely agile and fast.
The key is seven figures.
So, where is the other one?
That's it.
I saw that under the laurel tree, where there was no one in the first place, the breeze was swirling, and a human figure appeared.
It is faint and faint, and it is impossible to see people clearly, nor can it see the sword clearly.
Only the sharp sword roared by, and the jujube tree had already been cut into three sections, and it flew sideways with a bang.
And where I landed was empty.
"Breeze Shadowless Sword."
Zhuang Hongyi finally understood where the vanishing phantom had gone.
The Seven Phantoms of the Seven Star Steps are actually there all along.
It's just that one of them is a real body.
And Chen Ping's true body, using the swordsmanship of the Clear Wind Shadowless Sword, melted the clear wind, turned into no shadow, deceived the senses of sight, and temporarily created the illusion of disappearing from the eyes of the person.
He had already arrived, and if Zhuang Hongyi wanted to run, he must rely on light skills.
Once she is allowed to take the first step in the air, she will not be able to catch up no matter how she is.
He may be better than Zhuang Hongyi's combat strength, but in the realm, after all, there is still a layer behind, and the qi and blood martial artists do not have the ability to come and go in the early stage, and they are a little bulky.
The distinction on the path of martial arts cultivation is not subject to personal will.
Therefore, if you want to leave an opponent who has no intention of fighting, you naturally have to find a way.
And he calculated that no matter how powerful Zhuang Hongyi's light skills were, it was impossible for him to fly directly outside the courtyard more than 20 zhang away without borrowing.
It is necessary to find a place to borrow.
As long as you calculate where she is vacating with her strength.
You'll be able to catch her.
So, what better point to borrow than this osmanthus tree in the middle of the yard.
"Come down."
Chen Ping slashed horizontally with a sword, broke the tree, and took off, his left hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and the bones were elongated, like a spirit ape stretching his arms, which had long been placed on Zhuang Hongyi's embroidered shoes.
The wrist vibrates slightly.
Ka......
pinched off Zhuang Hongyi's left foot, and in the next step, the wave-like power was transmitted, and the body was in mid-air, bent into a bow, and smashed down.
Rumble......
Zhuang Hongyi screamed and was smashed to the ground.
Smoke billowed up.
All I heard was a series of crackling bones.
It has softened into a paralyzed mud.
The gas is scattered, and the flowers are bleak.
The gaze that looked at Chen Ping was full of despair.
Chen Ping didn't look at her again, he knew best.
Zhuang Hongyi is completely wasted, even if she invites the best famous doctor in the world to treat her, she will not be able to heal this injury for three years and five years.
He didn't stop, he stretched out his hand and rolled up the two sheets that were drying on the rope, wrapped them around his body, picked up the bucket, and poured it from head to foot.
Then, without saying a word, he rushed into the raging fire.
Breaking open the heavy wooden door, the five senses opened, and a slight cough and moaning were felt, and Chen Ping couldn't tell who it was.
As long as there is still movement and breathing, he has fished it out.
The figure flashed through the room like the wind, breaking the wood and the stone table.
Soon, he carried one on his shoulders, one on his left and right, and one in his hand, and went out into the courtyard through the waves of fire.
Looking up, there was another group of people at the door of Mingfeng Pavilion.
The clothes of the people who came this time were very conspicuous.
A red jacket on a black background and a sword at his waist.
He didn't care to look closely at who it was, but just shouted: "Save people, get water." ”
After saying that, he turned his head again and plunged into the fire house.
After going back and forth like this four or five times, Chen Ping finally hugged a little girl, rushed out, looked back at the fire, and sighed.
Manpower is sometimes exhausted.
He hurried to it, and there were still five girls burned to death.
Maybe it was bad luck, when Chen Ping found it, those people had already burned beyond recognition, and they were even smashed by the collapsed beams and pillars, and they couldn't save them if they wanted to.
"Brother......
The little girl in her arms gasped evenly, and her black little face just showed the joy of escaping life, her eyes suddenly froze, and she saw the left severed hand, and she screamed, and opened her mouth to cry.
"Little Mandarin Duck."
Chen Ping was stunned, put the little girl in front of the left severed hand, watched the brother and sister hugging each other tightly, looked at the relieved smile of the left severed hand, and then saw him slowly lower his head and never move again......
I just saw life and parted, and I saw death goodbye.
Chen Ping looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.
In my previous life, there may have been many injustices, and I can always meet many people and things that are not pleasing to the eye.
But there is no such thing as this world in front of you, so bloody.
Perhaps, the truth of the world is often very cruel, from the moment they are born, some people are already wolves, and some people are destined to become sheep......
The world is in turmoil, how many people can you save by yourself?