"Senior Brother Wang, do you think Ping'an and Senior Sister Li are a good match?"

Just as Zhao Ping'an and Li Yun were chatting, the big cow not far away lowered his voice and said to the lame man next to him.

"Of course."

"Ping An is handsome and handsome, Senior Sister Li is heroic and beautiful, this is a golden boy and a beautiful woman."

The cripple grinned, and the wrinkles on his face became a little lighter.

"Hehe, I'm optimistic about peace."

The big cow squeezed his eyebrows and quipped.

……

The celebration banquet lasted for a long time, and the lame king was so happy that he almost drank and lay down.

After Li Yun left first, Zhao Ping'an did not continue to stay, and after greeting Wang Cheng's uncle and nephew, he also said goodbye and left.

The night light is bright and clean, and the evening breeze is soft.

Zhao Ping'an was dressed in a cyan robe, with a tall and slender figure, and walked in the direction of the medicine garden.

"Huh?"

But without waiting for Zhao Ping'an to walk out, he suddenly felt something, and immediately quickened his pace, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Swish!

Just as Zhao Ping'an walked to a remote place, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air, and one after another dark iron chains cut through the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, straightening into a war spear and nailing towards him.

Zhao Ping'an seemed to have expected it, and his figure moved sideways at great speed, avoiding the iron chains that came from the nail killing with clever and flexible movements.

"Smack!"

There was applause, and a figure walked slowly.

He was tall and had a playful smile on his face, it was Wu Yuan who had lost to Zhao Ping'an in the previous competition of talisman skills at the celebration banquet.

"Senior Brother Wu, what does this mean?"

Zhao Ping'an's expression was calm and asked lightly.

"Since my debut, Wu Yuan, I have never lost in competition with others."

"Because whoever can win me, even if he has that, will die."

The smile on Wu Yuan's face disappeared, and then he said: "Let me make a fool of myself in front of the whole audience, you are still the first and the last." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an quickly understood that Wu Yuan deliberately waited here just to kill himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping'an showed disdain, he still looked down on this Wu Yuan a little before, because of a talisman competition, the other party was going to kill him, this amount of energy is really very narrow.

Of course, Zhao Ping'an was not surprised by this.

A descendant like Wu Yuan, who was born in the world of talismans, was treated like a moon by the stars every day, no one had ever been able to win him, and no one had ever been able to make him feel ashamed.

But today, he was defeated by Zhao Ping'an in public, using the talisman technique he was most proud of, which was simply unacceptable to Wu Yuan.

made him lose his mind, so he ignored the rules of the Sword Sect and chose to attack and kill Zhao Ping'an.

It's not that Wu Yuan is stupid, it's that he has such a heart, and what he pays attention to is to take revenge on the spot if he has a grudge, and let him be ridden on his head and by a medicine garden sweeping miscellaneous disciple, which is almost intolerable for this kind of family heir with a noble background and a little background!

"This is the Sword Sect, Wu Yuan, aren't you afraid that the high-level of the sect will hold you accountable after learning about this?"

Zhao Ping'an's eyes flashed and he asked.

"What about the Sword Sect?"

"In the world of cultivating immortals, what is important is that I have a background and connections, the reason why I, Wu Yuan, was able to join the Sword Sect and become the sixth rune master of the Fu Pavilion so easily, you don't think it's just that the Sword Sect values my rune talent, right?"

"Our Wu family is in the Tianxuan Holy Land, but someone can speak, to put it bluntly, don't talk about killing a disciple like you, even if you kill a few formal disciples of the sect, the Sword Sect may not dare to really embarrass me."

Wu Yuan sneered, very fearless.

The Wu family is a Fu Qi family, and its energy is far beyond the ordinary immortal cultivation family, he came to the Sword Sect this time to represent the Wu family and the sect to make friends, even if he kills a miscellaneous disciple and is known by the high-level members of the Sword Sect, how many people dare to make enemies of the Wu family for Zhao Ping'an?

That's the harsh reality!

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll send you on your way."

"Remember to remember the long memory in the next life, don't offend people who shouldn't be offended."

As it fell, Wu Yuan suddenly made a sharp move, and more than a dozen rune lights lit up, instantly sealing all of Zhao Ping'an's retreats.

This is a town sealing talisman that can isolate the mana fluctuations generated within a radius of several tens of meters.

At the same time, Wu Yuan used his mana to sacrifice a dark chain, turning into a terrifying afterimage, and nailed straight to Zhao Ping'an's eyebrows.

He is not only a talisman, but his own cultivation has also reached the realm of the foundation building stage.

Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, his face was full of killing intent, no matter how strong Zhao Ping'an's attainments were, but on the surface, his cultivation seemed to be only the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining, how could he be his opponent.

But in the next second, reality quickly slapped him in the face.

Before the Xuanxi chain hit Zhao Ping'an, it was easily caught by the latter's two fingers.

Immediately after Zhao Ping'an pulled at will, the seemingly tough Xuanxi chain exploded instantly, and at the same time, a terrifying force shook Wu Yuan's hands numb, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably.

"You ......"

Wu Yuan was shocked and angry, but before he could speak, Zhao Ping'an came like a ghost.

Hurry, too fast!

Wu Yuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly sacrificed a flame flag, and the raging flames burned to form a wall of fire, blocking him in front of him.

Bang!

But soon the wall of fire was torn apart, and a fist smashed and decayed, directly hitting Wu Yuan's chest, under this terrifying force, all his bones exploded, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a purple talisman lit up on Wu Yuan's body, blocking most of his strength for him, otherwise, he would have turned into a puddle of mud!

"You...... Hide...... Strength! ”

Wu Yuan's face was pale, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"You're talking a lot."

Zhao Ping'an shook his head, and then another punch was blasted out, even if he didn't urge the immortal mana, but the domineering power was still terrifying!

Wu Yuan was frightened, and kept sacrificing purple talismans, turning them into indestructible light shields to protect himself.

This is a third-order mid-grade talisman, a purple light guardian talisman!

As the inheritor of the Wu family's talismans, even if he can't threaten Zhao Ping'an, he has life-saving means far beyond ordinary monks.

Bang, bang......

The fist was as domineering as a dragon, but it was still resisted by the purple light guardian talisman.

Not one defensive talisman, but dozens!

Zhao Ping'an frowned slightly, and with the movement of his heart, a flying sword appeared out of thin air, and with lightning speed, he nailed towards Wu Yuan's eyebrows.

"Flying Sword!"

Wu Yuan was frightened inexplicably, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he urged all the remaining mana of himself at any cost, and directly sacrificed all the defensive talismans on his body, turning them into rune walls, blocking him again and again.

In terms of life-saving means, even in the face of a real Jindan Realm powerhouse, Wu Yuan could rely on these talismans to support him for a moment.

Zhao Ping'an's eyes were slightly cold, and the immortal mana in his body was running, making the power of the flying sword skyrocket several times.

In the next second, the walls of the runes exploded, as fragile as tofu in front of the flying sword.

The sword light pierced through the void and instantly pierced through Wu Yuan's eyebrows.

"You ......"

Before Wu Yuan could react, his eyes instantly dimmed, and the whole person fell to the ground, turning into a cold corpse.

The dignified heir of the Wu family's talisman died under Zhao Ping'an's sword.