"How daring!"

Seeing that Jiang Ping was dissatisfied, Xie Cangquan was even more angry than him.

Just now, Jiang Shi must have wanted to speak out and continue to guide himself, but he was disturbed by this unknown swordsman.

Such a chance, such a chance!

Ahhh

Xie Cangquan's eyes showed murderous aura, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the towel soft sword in his hand instantly stirred up a burst of sword light, and he killed the pale long sword from the bottom up.

"Good time!"

Although he felt that the weapon held by the person opposite was a little strange, it did not hinder the pride in Feng Yuping's heart.

I want him to be sealed in Ping when he was a teenager in Cangao Mountain, he had a chance to practice swords for 30 years, and after he went out of the mountain, he defeated all the masters of Zhou County, and the people he met had no enemy.

I came to this county today to make a name for myself and earn a great future for myself!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the city, he felt a powerful sword intent standing in the air, like a pillar of heaven.

He was overjoyed in his heart, such a master was not the best challenge.

In the name of Ping, it will be spread in all directions today!

The towel sword and the pale long sword collided, and a ripple of air visible to the naked eye rippled, and the sturdy beams on the roof of the third floor of the immortal residence were shaken out of the cracks, and the cyan tiles mixed with the wood fell with a clatter.

Fortunately, there have always been no guests on the third floor, all of them are Jiang Ping's own use and entertainment of characters like Tieguanyin, otherwise there would be a lot of casualties just this time.

Affected by this, there were riots on the second and first floors below, and many guests fled for their lives.

However, after some people ran out on the street, they couldn't help but be curious, raised their heads, commented on their heads, and became melon eaters.

"Made, you're going to fight out!"

Jiang Ping shouted in annoyance.

Where did this guy come from?

Since he became the owner of the Immortal Residence, no one dared to be presumptuous here, but now someone actually slapped him in the face in front of him.

Can this be endured?

Of course I can't bear it!

Jiang Ping hurriedly roared downstairs:

"Lao Zhou, go to the God Capture Division to report the case, just say that my field has been smashed, bring more people!"

Doing it yourself is something you can never do.

After all, the sword has no eyes, and if you break your face, how will you eat in the future.

Zhou Yuanli was maintaining order downstairs, and when he heard the order of the owner, he gave an order to a few juniors and guards on the side, and flashed out of the Immortal Residence, running towards the Divine Capture Division at a very fast speed.

With his half-step grandmaster's martial arts realm, as a carrier pigeon at this moment, he is completely qualified, after all, he is mixed in the Dao, and he must be able to run if he can't beat it.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ping called him.

Here, Xie Cangquan and Feng Yuping exchanged hands in mid-air, and the towel in his hand was not a weapon after all, it exploded directly under the agitation of the sword qi, turning into a little rag.

And the pale long sword was also blocked, and the two of them slapped each other in the air, and then dodged left and right.

"Good swordsmanship, it's a pity that you don't have a sword in your hand, and you lost half a move to me, what about your sword?"

Feng Yuping stood on the fence, his gray robe fluttering, his face full of admiration, and a trace of light flashed on the pale long sword in his hand.

"You can be defeated without a sword!"

Xie Cangquan snorted coldly and said:

"This is not a place for sword fighting, dare to go out with me to fight!"

"That's what I mean!"

Feng Yuping thought to himself, if you want to fight naturally, go out and play well, except for the overly handsome boy in front of him, how can there be other audiences.

If he wants to be famous, naturally the more audiences the better.

"Let's go!"

Feng Yuping tapped his toes, and the man jumped up and knocked a big hole in the crumbling roof.

Xie Cangquan was about to catch up, but was stopped by Jiang Ping.

I saw Jiang Ping suddenly pull out a cyan cicada wing soft sword from his waist and throw it to Xie Cangquan and said:

"Today I borrow you a sword, there is only one request, I must beat him so that he doesn't even know his own mother!"

Nai, if this is your home, you can do whatever you want.

Jiang Ping looked at the two big holes in the roof and was indignant.

Xie Cangquan took the sword, was stunned for a moment, and then his expression perked:

"Cangquan will not disappoint Jiang Shi!"

Then he flew out along the big hole that Feng Yuping had crashed into.

Sure enough, he is a good boy and knows not to destroy public property.

Jiang Ping felt in his heart.

Then a piece of brick fell in front of him and smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Nai's one, who did I provoke whom?"

"Lao Tong. ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper Tong was shrinking his head at the entrance of the building, Jiang Ping called him up directly.

"The guests have all been evacuated?"

Shopkeeper Tong nodded: "There are a few injured people, and they have already been sent to the hospital." ”

"That's good, do you see this?"

Jiang Ping pointed to the sword-shaped diagram that was stepped on by Xie Cangquan just now, because he was secretly protecting him just now, it was not smashed and touched here.

Shopkeeper Tong nodded again, not knowing what the owner meant.

"Later, you can find someone to sawn down all the planks, remember, you can't damage the shape at all, you must make sure it is complete, and then send it to me. ”

Jiang Ping muttered:

"If you put me like this, it shouldn't be too much for me to get some compensation. ”

The sword shape diagram that Xie Cangquan inadvertently stepped on when he broke through contained his sword path and will, which can be said to be a living sword book, maybe a certain kendo genius can read it, and he can also comprehend a trace of sword intent.

This kind of good thing, Jiang Ping naturally will not let it go.

It just so happened that Nanyue Sword Sect invited him to participate in that sword discussion meeting, which was not the best gift.

He didn't believe that for a kendo sect, there was a better gift than this.

As for the sword-shaped diagram stepped on by his disciple, it didn't matter, after all, this was his floor.

Shopkeeper Tong nodded dumbly.

Is the proprietor stimulated?

The roof has just been punched out of two large holes, and now it is necessary to make a hole in the floor slab, so is it more symmetrical?

But since it was ordered by the owner, he naturally did it honestly.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Ping had disappeared.

......

Long Street.

Empty.

Feng Yuping and Xie Cangquan held swords and stood opposite each other.

The people who eat melons consciously retreat 100 meters away to avoid being injured by mistake.

Looking at the scene of the sword light just now, you know that these two people are not easy to mess with, in case they stand close and are mistakenly killed, or have their arms and legs broken, wouldn't it be very wronged.

As for not watching the excitement, hurry home.

How can it be?

This kind of rare swordsman battle, after watching it, you can go back and make up eighteen postures, brag for three days and three nights, and even after you get old, you still have the capital to brag to your children and grandchildren.