Chen Ping snapped his fingers.

Catch the sword, break the sword, and punch it with a backhand.

He sat on his horse, his waist straight, and he did not twist his waist.

The fist was clenched, as if it was a random blow, but the wind roared around him, and the air exploded like thunder in front of the fist......

The air waves roared and roared, and the fan-shaped ripples oscillated and penetrated, enveloping the old man entirely.

Wu Changshui wanted to let go of the long sword as soon as he could, and flew back with his strength.

As soon as I was pressed by this fist wind, I felt that my breath was not smooth, and my eyes were full of gold stars.

Not only could he not retreat, but it was like a huge black hole in front of him, and his body uncontrollably rushed towards his fist.

"No ......"

He couldn't control the fear in his heart anymore and screamed.

Wu Changshui knew that this was because the opponent's fist was too strong and the fist speed was too fast, causing the air in front of him to be blown apart and void, so that it collapsed inward, forming an air flow and binding his body.

If you can't break free, you can only block hard.

If you can't stop it, you can only die.

"Bang ......"

Like a sledgehammer beating the drums of war.

The fist touched Wu Changshui's body, making an extremely dull cracking sound.

The body of the old man floating in the air was already torn apart, spraying forward.

"In the early stage of Qi cultivation, I knew that I personally killed the Blood-Eyed Assassin Phantom Heart Sword in the mansion, and I dared to block the way to assassinate me, but I don't know who gave you the courage?"

Chen Ping scoffed.

The Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion guarded against the masters of the Northern Zhou Hu people again.

Of course, it's impossible not to ask who the masters are on the other side.

will not be left behind, in Wu Tong's prefect's mansion, the old servant who has followed Wu Changxing for thirty years.

Chen Ping killed the Blood-Eyed Assassin, broke Wu Tongzhi's plan, and even nominally took the position of Captain of Xuanwu Guard, which was undoubtedly a stab in Wu Changxing's heart and another piece of meat.

Regardless of whether the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty moved or not, Wu Tongzhi definitely had to move.

It is impossible for him to let his "chips" be lost little by little.

Therefore, it is reasonable to send Wu Changshui to make a move.

Unexpectedly, they may not have thought about how strong Chen Ping's strength really is.

Innate and innate are different, not to mention, Chen Ping was not congenital before the Blood-Eyed Assassin Phantom Heart Sword......

It is inevitable that people will misjudge and underestimate.

They not only underestimated Chen Ping's strength, but also underestimated Chen Ping's eyesight.

As a result, Wu Changshui pretended to be an innocent person, not only did not have the effect of a surprise attack, but sent himself to the tiger's mouth.

After receiving a punch, he was immediately crushed.

"Good boxing."

There was a cheer from the side, and there was a "pop" slap.

Chen Ping turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged burly man who was pretending to be a middle-aged burly man at the spatter of blood, no longer pretending, but slowly standing up straight.

When this man hunched his waist and probed his hands to act, he couldn't see anything, but at this time, he straightened his chest and pulled his back, and when he looked up, he could see the extraordinary.

He is 1.9 meters tall and has a broad waist and a round waist.

A puffy beard fluttered like a lion's mane, his eyes were like copper bells, and he spoke with a lot of energy, which made the ear drums of everyone around him itch, and he looked very heroic.

He also had a broad-backed square-headed knife stuck in his back, and he took the knife in his hand, and swiped it twice, whining and muffling.

"Shifang Martial Arts Hall, Xu Baxian."

Chen Ping said coldly.

This is still above Han Wuxian's reputation, and he is the owner of the Ten Directions Martial Arts Pavilion, the head of the four major martial arts halls in Xingqing Mansion.

A ten-square knife in one hand and a extinguishing palm can be called a double master.

Seventy-two relatives under the door have become talents.

When the little blue bird flew over the Wu Mansion that day, Chen Ping saw this person by the side of the thirteen princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, as soon as he felt the momentum on the other party's body, he felt that the qi was surging, and the anger was surging in his face.

Obviously, this person is not the head of the martial arts hall who only knows how to teach the arts......

Before opening the martial arts hall, he must have waded through the sea of swords and blood, and there were no thousands of lives under his hands, and there were always hundreds.

"I originally thought that if I was a person from the Central Plains, even if I couldn't share the same hatred, I couldn't be a good person, but I wanted to be a dog with Huren."

No matter what the reason is, coming to intercept and stop him at this time must have been instructed by the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

I just don't know why the Hu master didn't go out in person, but the local forces in Xingqing Mansion did it.

Could it be that they are asked to submit a vote?

Or is it that the Thirteen Princes can't get out of it for the time being?

was scolded by Chen Ping as a dog, Xu Baxian's face remained unchanged, still grinning, and he didn't seem to care at all.

However, the sharp-eyed person can already see that this person's eyes have quietly turned a crimson color.

"Xu Mou likes people with hard mouths the most, under normal circumstances, this kind of person, a certain will cut off his head and use it as a night pot."

Xu Baxian's voice changed, as if he was gritting his teeth, and as if he was chuckling.

While dragging the knife in his hand, he slowly stepped forward, seemingly defenseless.

There was a surge of blood and true qi around his body, and the blood light was mixed with a thick golden light, "Even Han Wushu didn't dare to hold it up in front of me, you dared not to dismount and die!" ”

Boom......

On the long street, Xu Baxian was moving forward slowly, his body turned into reality, and a shadow appeared.

The in-situ masonry cracked, and suddenly collapsed into a crater several meters wide and several meters deep.

His huge body was already swept up like a hurricane, slashing down with a single sword, overlapping and overlapping, like an infinite green mountain.

"It's a pity that you're not practicing the Ming King Pure World Technique."

Chen Ping sighed.

He can see that this cultivator is his own blood evil true qi and the Buddha Sect Extinction Heart Sutra, the "Brahman and I are one" magic method, and has achieved the balance between blood and Sanskrit light.

If you go one step further and there is no blood at all, you will be able to truly become the same, and the Mystic Law will be complete.

This exercise is outwardly ...... You don't need to ask about your origin, it's the Faxiangzong.

I heard that the Northland Ancestral Court, one of the three sects of Buddhism, had already sent monks and soldiers to vigorously support the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

There are also elders and disciples in the sect, who accompanied the army to attack Nanli Yujing.

Xu Baxian, who was born in the Faxiang Sect, even if he is a lay disciple, has already started a new career...... At this time, it is natural to respond to the call of the master and bet on Hu Ren.

This person was born in a famous family, and his cultivation has already reached the middle of the congenital stage, and he has the three famous sects of Buddhism in hand, and he asks himself that there are no people in the world who cannot fight.

Between the shots, the ten-square knife in one hand can simply block the ten directions.

The light of the knife flickered, like a green mountain, both heavy and skillful.

People can't dodge, can't avoid, can only forcibly block.

On the contrary, what Chen Ping is not afraid of is hard blocking......

When it comes to unparalleled divine power and strong physique, who can compare with him.

"Okay, push harder, push harder."

His black dragon sword was unsheathed, like holding a wick, extremely lightweight, breaking and flirting, and intercepting with a sword.

The ten square swords are heavily shadowed, and all of them are blocked.

Under the impact of the huge force, the golden light on his body was like a curtain like a wave, with layers of ripples.

Before the sword qi had penetrated the internal organ meridians, it had already been dispelled clean by his extremely strong and flexible muscles......

No matter how fierce Xu Ba attacked first, for him, it was just a gentle drizzle, and he couldn't do any damage at all.

Xu Baxian's strength to eat milk at this time was used.

Jumping slashes, horizontal slashes, swirling storm slashes, slashing from all directions......

And Chen Ping sat on the horse, and his strength did not leak at all.

With his physical body alone, he has already carried the boundless power, and even the strength has not leaked a trace and is transmitted to the horses under him.

The black horse sneezed in boredom and stumbled a few times.

It seems laid-back.

"Annihilation in all directions."

Xu Baxian's eyes were even redder, but his face was already dark.

There was a faint feeling in my heart that something bad was not good.

The figure paused slightly, and the true qi suddenly exploded.

The air around him roared, and there was a surge of vitality, converging on the broad-backed flat-headed knife, and the sword light faintly emitted a dazzling white light.

As he raised his sword to the sky, his face suddenly became joyless and sad.

A knife rumbled down, and before the knife light reached the body, it was already several zhang away, and a loft on the left side was split into two pieces.

"This knife is still a little interesting."

Chen Ping turned his horse's head and rode his horse to charge.

When the sword light was about to fall, he had already stabbed out seven or eight swords.

A ray of black light, turned into a phantom, blended into the breeze, and looked like it was still slowly drawing out the sword.

In fact, the blade of the sword was already bleeding, and on the body that Xu Ba had first rotated and slashed, he stabbed seven or eight times back and forth.

Xu Baxian's eyes almost popped out, and he slashed half a foot above Chen Ping's head, and then he became light and fluttering, and lost half of his strength.

The long shadow of the knife, with a "pop", dissipated into the air.

A light breeze swept on all sides, blowing dust up.

Xu Baxian's body soared in mid-air, and he couldn't control it anymore, like a rag sack, he fell into the middle of the street, silent.

Between the throats, the eyebrows, the left and right chests, and the abdomen, all spurted blood fountains.

Long before he landed, he was already exhausted.

Chen Ping didn't look at this big man pavilion owner, from the moment he spoke wildly and attacked with a knife, he was already a dead man, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.

He pulled the horse's head again, and the black dragon sword in his hand lightly pulled a sword flower, his whole body was loose, indescribable, and he turned his head and asked: "Xu Ba has already taken a step ahead of the pavilion master, and he has gone to the Lord of Yama to say hello." Isn't the owner of the Cheng Pavilion still going to make a move? Don't want to try if Chen is in vain? ”

"Don't try, don't try, Chen Duwei's magic is amazing, Cheng is difficult to resist the enemy, please forgive me for my offense." As the pedestrians on the street ran and exclaimed, a short middle-aged man who was also shivering trembled even more.

He hurriedly arched his hand, a rather majestic face, squeezing out a flattering smile at this time, but there was thunder under his feet, buzzing......

Not only did this man not draw his sword or attack, but he withdrew ten zhang away.

As soon as he landed, his figure was slight, and he crossed several attics and disappeared behind the heavy buildings.

"Senior brother, to chase or not to chase?"

Han Xiaoru had already jumped back on the horse at this time.

looked at the unprovoked body of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Master Cheng in amazement, and almost didn't bite his tongue.

"Who is this? Secretly hid aside and prepared to make a move, but when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately fled.

It's a shame that he is still as famous as his father, and he doesn't have the iron-blooded demeanor of his predecessors at all. ”

"What iron-blooded demeanor can the predecessors of the rivers and lakes have? Being able to survive and live for a long time is the best demeanor. ”

Chen Ping glanced again at the direction in which Cheng had fled for no reason.

smiled: "This person is already frightened, and he will never dare to go against my Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion again."

However, for the sake of insurance, it is still not allowed to be spared.

If you can run a monk, you can't run the temple? Ignore him for a moment and go to the Xuanwuwei military camp. ”

He pressed his crotch slightly, and pulled the horse first.

The twenty-four horsemen followed again.

Only on both sides of the street, the corpses of more than a dozen crossbowmen and archers were scattered.

When Chen Ping punched Wu Changshui with one punch and stabbed Xu Baxian to death with several swords, Han Xiaoru, Zhang Gu, Zhuo Yunfei and Li Yanguang and others had already pounced and killed the crossbow archers.

Everyone knew that this trip was dangerous, and it was regarded as a comprehensive confrontation with the forces of the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, although his face was relaxed, he still had the heart to make a joke.

However, the heart is heavy, and where can I still tolerate half a point of weakness.

It's just a horse team of more than 20 people, and there is a sense of murder.

Running along the road, pedestrians retreated, and the people were terrified.

……

"What a thief, he actually treats my Xuanwuwei thousands of troops as nothing, I really don't know whether to live or die."

In the tent, Zhang Lianshan slapped his palm on the long mahogany table, and with a muffled bang, the table collapsed into powder.

Cups and plates fell, fell and shattered.

"Pei Zitong is a sour and rotten Confucian scholar, and he knows how to be a chicken feather, and he actually wants to step down from the position of general, which is really whimsical.

He thought that this was in Hedong, and the Pei family only came with such a small number of people, and they also wanted to grab food, which was ridiculous. ”

Zhang Lianshan is short and strong, his arms are as thick as thighs, his waist and abdomen are bulging, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick, and his body is developed horizontally, like a wild boar.

His neck was basically invisible, and he had a wide face with knife marks, baring his teeth and grinning, and he was fierce.

Especially when it is angry, it is like the roar of a fierce beast, which is very scary.

So much so that in the tent, the rest of the commanders did not dare to speak.

I was afraid that he would be angry, touch his moldy head, and burn himself.

"Huang Shen, the Divine Bow Camp is the top priority this time.

The Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion has now annexed the Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion, and there are a lot of people, which is also the confidence for them to dare to meddle in Xingqing Mansion, and if they really rush in, there may be damage.

The best way is to suppress it with a rain of arrows first, and then push it horizontally in a formation to demolish the martial arts hall for me. ”

"Yes, Lord Lieutenant, I have five hundred sons under my command, all of them are fully prepared, with strong bows and heavy crossbows in hand.

Those newcomers who have never seen blood in the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall will definitely not be able to stop the rain of arrows, and I have won the first credit this time. ”

"Leshui, you lead 800 cavalry and gather your strength to form a formation.

That Chen Ping's strength is not weak, and it should not be underestimated.

Especially Han Wuwu, the owner of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion, can kill Gao Yue, this person is not idle ...... the Golden Body Method."

Zhang Lianshan turned his head and looked at the tall and handsome young man standing on the side, his expression softened slightly.

This is his younger brother, but he looks different from himself, inheriting his mother's appearance, looking very soft, and his temperament is relatively weak, so he can only be taught from time to time with him.

Under the fate of the ear, you can also be alone on the other day and enjoy the wealth and glory.

"Don't worry, these days, I've been concentrating on practicing the Teng Snake Formation, and I'm already at this point.

Eight hundred iron horsemen gather their strength together, and the military qi gathers on the elder brother, and even if the elder brother encounters the top of the list, he can suppress it head-on.

Taking advantage of the night, the army entered the city, and under the possession of the military spirit, it was easy to level the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall.

Not to mention that it was just Han Wuxian, even if all the elders and disciples of Mixed Yuan Mountain went down the mountain, they would not be able to stop the military might. ”

"Very good......

Zhang Lianshan heard his younger brother Zhang Leshui's words, and he also laughed.

glanced at Hu Yong, the commander of the infantry army, and was a little unhappy.

This man is the commander of the infantry army, and he is a wooden head, and he is very dull when he pulls and moves.

If it weren't for the fact that he was very good at military training, and he was not afraid of death in Xuanwu, he would have been replaced early.

Wouldn't it be good to change someone of your own to take the position?

Now, this foot soldier is strong and can form a three-talent formation.

However, after the military spirit has been trained, it is too uncomfortable to be able to return to one's body for a long time.

I have to find a way to take this formation from him.

At that time, when the time comes, the military spirit will be united, and his strength will be much stronger.

"Hu Yong, you lead the foot soldiers to follow, to prevent the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion from escaping.

This time, to kill them a chicken dog will not be left. ”

"Captain Zhang, all the 3,000 foot soldiers have entered the city, and the army formation cannot be opened, it can only be a mass of scattered sand, and it may not have much combat power."

Hu Yong hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

No matter how wide the Peiyuan Street in front of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall is, you took eight hundred cavalry to put out a one-word Teng Snake Formation, and I will lead another 3,000 foot soldiers to go, so what else is the Sancai Formation?

It's good to be able to hang from a distance behind and watch, but if you really meet a master, you can't form a military formation, wouldn't it be sent to death?

"Do what you are told!"

Zhang Lianshan's voice was slightly cold.

His eyes narrowed, and it seemed that if the other party said half a word, he was about to kill someone.

"Yes."

Hu Yong smiled bitterly and responded.

Send it to death, send it to death, seek its own government in its position, as the commander of the Xuanwu Wei Infantry Army, under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Wei Commander, these days are really aggrieved.

Not only did they not fight with the Hu people and bandits, but they all went to suppress the people.

Is that a thief?

It was an ordinary homeless person who was hunted down by the Hu people and couldn't survive natural and man-made disasters.

If these people kill too much, will it hurt the heavens and the peace?

Thinking so, he didn't say anything more.

"Report ......"

A herald at the door of the camp tent hurriedly ran in, half-knelt at the door, and hurriedly said: "Chen Ping rode twenty-five times, got out of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, and ran all the way......

Along the way, he killed Wu Changshui, killed Xu Baxian of the Shifang Martial Arts Pavilion, broke the north gate city defense, and had already rushed to the Xuanwu camp. ”

"What?"

Zhang Lianshan Huo Ran stood up.

The knife marks on his face were extremely bright red, his eyes burst into fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wu Chang is so unfathomable and profound, he is so wasteful.

That Xu Baxian is also famous, but he is also vulnerable.

Tell me more about the situation...... Needless to say, beat the drums and gather troops.

Chen Ping, since he can kill Xu Baxian and Wu Changshui, his strength must be extraordinary, and he can't let them rush into the camp. ”

As a general, you can be confident, but you can't be arrogant.

Anticipate the enemy's leniency, use troops as if walking on thin ice, investigate in detail, and deal with them seriously.

Although Zhang Lianshan has a fierce temperament, he is cruel and ruthless.

However, he was able to keep Xuanwuwei firmly in his hands, even when King Jinghai was at his most powerful, he did not give up his military power.

From here, it can be known that he is a qualified general.

At this time, the enemy is heard.

At the first time, military orders were issued one after another.

Even if the other party is more than 20 people attacking, they don't dare to be careless.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

My 5,000-strong army has formed a large formation, and see how your 20 horsemen fight?

A sinister smile flashed in Zhang Tieshan's eyes, and he put on his armor and got on his horse.

With a wave of his hand, the big flag behind him was rolling, and there were five hundred iron horsemen, rumbling and following, the smoke and dust were rolling, and there was already a snake formation.

The military formation swayed at the end of the end, the waist and abdomen were swaying, and the blood and qi were soaring to the sky, condensing into a misty cloud of smoke and shrouding down.

A fierce military aura appeared in the dark.

Sitting on the horse, Zhang Lianshan, who was roaring with a gun, had a boar-like body, and there was a burst of roars, and his body swelled by more than three percent.

The skin is blood-red, the blood is soaring, and there is a flame of light around the body.

At this time, Zhang Lianshan not only felt that there was an endless and vast power in his body, but his mind was even clearer, and his five senses were also more keen......

Looking up, the mountains stretched far away, and a group of cavalry was galloping, already rushing towards them.

The head of the knight, the black sword and green robe, the face is like a knife, and the killing machine is dignified.

……

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)