Chapter 157:-for-tat

"It turned out to be Tian'er, how is Brother Xiao lately?" Duan Ping's face changed, and then he quickly covered it up, revealing a kind smile like an elder.

Behind him, all the soldiers looked at each other, and everyone knew that three years ago, Ximen Tian led an army of more than 3.4 million troops to the north to attack the capital, which became a nightmare for countless people of the Tang Dynasty. How could he still be alive?

"Master Duan, ah no, I should call you Young Master Duan at this moment, sure enough, there are too many dogs in the imperial court, and even friends have been thrown away. Ximen Tian stepped on a floating plank, looking at more than twenty huge warships, and the mockery on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

"Bold! How dare you be so rude! Take it down for me!" and then rushed out a small general, shouting sharply.

"Huh!" Almost at the same moment, the archers on the ship drew their bows and arrows, and pointed them at the white-clothed youth standing on the wooden plank.

"Stop. As soon as Duan Ping raised his hand, all the sergeants lowered their bows.

"Why is Tian'er angry, I, Duan Ping, and the two of them have been repeatedly favored by the emperor, and they should serve the Tang Dynasty. Duan Ping clasped his hands into fists and raised his blessings. But there was a hint of ruthlessness in the afterglow.

"Oh, Young Master Duan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this time, and in the blink of an eye, the Dao Xuan Great Perfection has been achieved, it seems that Zhao Heng has given you a lot of benefits, no wonder you are so willing to be a lackey. Ximen Tian suddenly laughed, and his tone was still so aggressive.

"You...... Tian'er, why do you have to do this, you want to incite these martial arts thieves to fight against the imperial court, you are asking for a short circuit. Duan Ping's face showed a distressed expression, and his heart was extremely jealous.

"Oh, then please ask Uncle Duan to point me out?" Ximen Tian raised his eyebrows and walked slowly on the river.

In this shower, every step of Ximen Tian on the river surface is so harmonious, it seems to contain the mystery of the Tao.

"Dao Xuan!" Some experienced officers could see Ximen Tian's cultivation at a glance.

"It's not enough, Tian'er already has Dao Xuan's cultivation, and if he is willing to be driven by His Majesty, there is still a way to live. ”

Ximen Tian looked at the handsome boy who was not messing up on the boat, and couldn't help but sneer, and the Qingwan sword appeared in his hand.

"Nandou. The white-clothed young man who was still on the river just now disappeared in an instant, and only the cold voice still echoed.

Duan Ping's heart jumped, looking at the tiny ripples that appeared in front of him, and subconsciously raised the folding fan.

"Bell!" collided with the tip of the sword, bringing up a string of sparks. Duan Ping's folding fan emitted a cold white light, and it resisted this blow stubbornly. Ximen Tian was shocked, took a few steps back, and his figure disappeared again.

"Tian'er's cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. Duan Ping's hands trembled a little, and he obviously received a lot of backlash. At this moment, the spiritual power around his body was running rapidly, and the whole person was in an extremely quiet state.

"Bell!" was another blow, Ximen Tian's sword stabbed diagonally towards the Yin Seesaw Vein, Duan Ping turned slightly sideways, and the folding fan was blocked downward.

Ximen Tian only felt a surge of qi and blood, and he almost couldn't control his breath, and the moment his eyes stared at the tip of the fan, a row of flying needles shot out from the fan hole.

Ximen Tian's pupils contracted rapidly, and as soon as he raised his head in danger, the flying needle narrowly brushed his face.

How could Duan Ping let go of such an opportunity? Immediately, he kicked Ximen Tian in the waist. This kick didn't seem to have much power, but it made Ximentian's face show a look of panic.

Ximen Tian showed his flaws, and could only block down with his left hand, and received a flying kick.

"Hiss!" Ximen Tian quickly retreated with the help of the power of this kick, and quickly distanced himself from Duan Ping.

"Why don't you chase it, it's easy for you to beat me. Ximen Tian stepped on the flying sword, covered his left hand, and while trying to dissolve this powerful force, he looked vigilantly at the handsome boy standing on the bow of the boat.

"Prepare tea. Duan Ping smiled slightly, still a little elegant.

"This ......"

Ximen Tian was also stunned, silent in mid-air.

"Tian'er, I also watched you grow up, isn't the friendship between you and me worth a cup of tea? Duan Ping turned around and looked at the small table that had been set up.

Ximen Tian did not make a sneak attack at this moment, but the flying sword was retracted and landed on the deck lightly.

The surrounding sergeants suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, and they couldn't help but touch the dagger on their waists.

A boxy small table with solid wood texture, a pot of plain hot tea, two simple pottery cups, and two round small wooden stools.

"Drinking tea in the shower, Young Master Duan really has his own elegance. Ximen Tian looked at the crane pattern on Duan Ping's clothes, and couldn't help but say coldly.

"Please. Duan Ping bowed his head slightly and sat on the round stool casually.

"I heard that Wang Gang was captured by you. Ximen Tian didn't sit down, just stood opposite Duan Ping and looked down at him.

"Pour tea. Duan Ping didn't mind, but just ordered the generals behind him.

"Not bad. ”

"Zixuan is not dead. Ximen Tian picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Duan Ping didn't answer, just drank tea by himself.

"Huh?" Ximen Tian bent down and leaned over to Duan Ping, revealing a murderous aura.

"Huh!" the elite soldiers on the warship drew their daggers one after another, their eyes locked on him.

Zhao Ting heard the movement in the cabin, and secretly poked his head out, he wanted to see what this character who shook the capital looked like.

Duan Ping gestured slightly, and those sergeants withdrew their daggers one after another and stood in their original positions.

"If you know, why bother asking. Duan Ping raised his eyebrows, his tone indifferent.

"Hmm. Simon straightened up like a dream, and then sat down heavily on the stool.

"Good, good, ruthless. The words that popped out from between Simon's heavenly teeth carried a heart-stopping hatred.

"In love, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. Yu Li, the king's order, as a subordinate, even if he dies, he must obey. Duan Ping put the folding fan aside, admonishing Ximen Tian like an elder.

"It's a good king's life, but it's a pity, I'm a person from the rivers and lakes, and I don't believe in any king's life. Ximen Tian clenched his right hand, and the cup was slowly pinched into powder. When you let go of your hand, the powder is instantly washed away by the rain.

"I'm ...... today I want to take Wang Gang away. ”

"Take Wang Gang. Duan Ping waved his hand, and the four sergeants brought out Wang Gang, who was tied up with five flowers.

"Get on your knees. The sergeant at the head kicked violently, Wang Gang couldn't control it and immediately knelt on the ground, and the unyielding middle-aged man struggled desperately. But the moment he looked up and saw Ximentian, he was suddenly stunned.

"Wang Gang. Ximen Tian couldn't help but be moved, looking at the people who watched him practice swords since he was a child and accompanied him to grow up.

"Prisoner Lingsuo, let him go!" The formidable dragon aura emanated from Ximen Tian's body, and his white clothes hunted in the wind.

"Dragon vein?" Duan Ping was startled, and became more and more determined to control Ximen Tian.

"Let him go, how can I explain to the dead soldiers?" Duan Ping slowly stood up and walked to Wang Gang's side.