The fist was wide, encompassing Feng Zhiping's entire back, and the falling fist was very strong, overwhelming.

Feng Zhiping realized it later, and finally woke up, but the time to dodge had passed, and he didn't even have time to turn back, so he could only hurriedly tighten his breath and turn around his back, ready to fight hard.

said that it was a fight, but in fact, the result was already doomed, and it was impossible for him to withstand this punch in his current state, and even the whole corpse might not be able to stay.

Grandma's Huangquan, the master will not let you go!

Wait for me, let's take over the stubble in the next life, and swear not to be a man if we don't kill all of you!

Feng Zhiping screamed wildly in his heart, waiting for death to come.

At the last moment, he suddenly felt a flash of fire in the corner of his eye, and his fist deviated from the direction and rubbed his body and smashed to the ground, and in an instant, the earth and stones splashed, he was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

Who?

Feng Zhiping struggled to lift his upper body, and saw a piece of firelight in his dim vision, as well as a dazzling red in the firelight.

Zhan Qianwu!

Here she comes!

How did she get here?

Feng Zhiping saw that the red and had nothing else to think about, and immediately identified Zhan Qianwu, and then wondered how she could appear here at this moment, shouldn't she be in Quanzhou City or on the way back from Quanzhou?

As soon as his heart was relieved, his strength was exhausted, and his body fell back to the ground heavily.

No matter!

Slow down!

Anyway, if you don't die, if you don't die, you earn it!

It's enough to have her on your own!

Alas, I was saved by this girl again, in this situation in the play, it will be said that "there is nothing to repay but to promise each other", if I don't marry her, is it too inhuman?

Let's see what she thinks first, no, I want to ask Xiao Shuang'er what she means first, as long as Xiao Shuang'er nods, no matter if this girl disagrees with Young Master Ben, she will be condemned, and she will have to snatch people back when she hits King Zhan's Mansion!

Hey?

Seems to have forgotten something?

What's going on?

Grass, cow spring cold!

The old thing isn't dead, is it?

Feng Zhiping, who was originally thinking about it, gradually fell into fainting, and when he thought of Niu Chunhan, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes suddenly.

Can't faint!

The monster is a powerful pervert, Zhan Qianwu can do it alone, and it's hard to say if Huang Quan has any other backhands!

Can't faint, absolutely can't faint!

I have to save the old cow, I have to call someone!

Why, there is such a big movement here, why hasn't the government sent someone here?

And the Jing Guards, they all eat?!

Feng Zhiping sat up, and a simple action brought severe pain to death.

The pain of the injury is only one of them, and the most painful are the meridians and dantian.

After the spiritual power of the feed filled the sea of qi and began to spread to the meridians, the meridians had already been filled with yuan power, and the two sides immediately clashed after the unrefined spiritual power poured in, and they both wanted to squeeze each other out, so that the meridians expanded again and again to the limit, and the excess yuan power and spiritual power both overflowed the meridians into the flesh and blood to continue the vicious battle, all the way to the surface of the body.

As a result, there is no place in Feng Zhiping's body from the brain to the toenails that does not hurt, and there is blood slowly oozing out of the pores on the surface of the body, and even normal breathing feels hot and painful, if it is placed in the daytime, you will find that he is now like a boiled crab.

No, crabs aren't as red as him!

Taking a light breath and trying to concentrate, Feng Zhiping drove the spiritual sense to touch the sword species.

Only the sword seed can relieve his pain, and only the sword seed can help him concentrate and stay calm.

However, I don't know if he was too busy or knew that his condition was too bad and he had reached the limit, the sword type was very uncooperative this time, and his mind sank a little and stopped, no matter how he tried, he no longer accepted the slightest bit.

Feng Zhiping sighed helplessly and stopped trying.

It's better than nothing, and the blending of this alone makes him feel a lot better, it still hurts, but at least he can move.

Standing up with his sword, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Zhan Qianwu, and tried to breathe to make the faint flower's vision clear.

Over there, Zhan Qianwu and the monster are fighting back and forth.

Both sides did their best, without reservation, and the speed rose to the extreme, and the movements were so fast that they couldn't see the body clearly, and they could only be screened by the trajectory of Yan Liu.

Zhan Qianwu didn't expect Feng Zhiping to be so miserable, let alone that his opponent was the kind of monster he had seen in Dongdayuan, he was still full of entanglement when he came, and after seeing Feng Zhiping's tragic scene, he was only full of anger in an instant.

What hides identity, what low-key behavior, all forget, except for the face towel that was covered in the morning, there is no extra cover, a spear is in flames, vowing to kill the culprit on the spot.

However, tonight's monster is not Gou Anjie, surprisingly strong, weird and surprising, with her cultivation, not only can she not take advantage, but she is also forced by her opponent to gradually fall behind.

The crux of the matter lies in the consciousness of both sides.

She is a normal person, and she adheres to the same principle, and she can easily avoid the dangerous trick of exchanging injuries for injuries unless she has to, but monsters are not.

Two mutations, and was pierced by a sword, it completely lost its humanity and reason, it was not afraid of death, relying on its physical strength to only attack and not defend, and it forced Zhan Qianwu, a genuine god, to be in danger.

Silly girl, how can you fight like this, do you have brains!

Feng Zhiping slandered, retracted his gaze and shook his head and blinked vigorously, and after moving his gaze back to him, he said loudly: "Stupid, don't fight him! His strength is urged by drugs, and he can't control it at all, you have to control the rhythm, don't follow his rhythm, master the rhythm, his whole body is flawed!"

Woke up with a word, Zhan Qianwu felt reasonable, but felt very uncomfortable.

"Who are you talking stupid?!"

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes: "You!"

Zhan Qianwu was furious: "You say it again!"

"It's okay to say it a few times!" Feng Zhiping's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and when he saw Zhan Qianwu slowing down and changing the rhythm, he immediately praised, "Hey, yes, that's right! Slow down, look, this idiot has overdone it again, stab him! Oh, what kind of back, can't be pierced! This thing was stabbed through the head by me and didn't die, his cover door must be somewhere else, you try your heart!"

"Shut up!"

Zhan Qianwu scolded angrily, but the gun did as he said, and shook the attack to make a trick to lure the monster to reveal the vacancy, and the gun came out like a dragon, and a blow pierced the heart.

The monster froze instantly, then raised its hand to the barrel of the gun.

Zhan Qianwu sneered, and the resonance red flint released raging flames, and every hole in the monster's body burst out of flames, letting out a shocking howl, but it was like piercing the head, it was immortal.

"It's useless!" Zhan Qianwu put away his gun to dodge the slap, and withdrew from a distance, frowning, "What is the origin of this guy, why can't he be killed?" Qingqing

"Huangquan Assassin!" Feng Zhiping replied, "Be careful, let me think about it, he must have a weakness!"

Broken head is immortal, drilling heart is immortal, normal person, no, but any living creature deserves to die if it suffers these injuries, why is he okay?

Could it be that he is truly immortal?

Phew, no way, he's not a god!

Why is that?

Feng Zhiping pondered for a long time, constantly comparing Gou Anjie with the person in front of him in his mind, and gradually an idea was brewed.

"He's the same as that monster in Higashiohara, he has buried his blade in his body, do you think it's possible that he's dead, and it's not him who is leading his actions now, but his sword?"

"You mean, the machine spirit?"

Zhan Qianwu was thoughtful, and categorically vetoed it after picking up the monster with one shot.

"Impossible! Only a martial soul can cultivate a weapon spirit, and it must be a heaven-level divine weapon! The weapon spirit is connected to the master's life, the spirit destroys the main injury, and the main dead soul is destroyed! The only instrument spirit in the world that can continue to survive after the death of the master is the three immortal weapons, you won't tell me that what he has in his body is also an immortal weapon, right?"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded.

Zhan Qianwu is right, except for the three immortal weapons, there is no heavenly weapon spirit in the world that can survive alone after the death of the master, no matter how strong it is, which is one of the main reasons why the three immortal weapons are regarded as "immortal weapons".

But if it's not a blade, then what?

Feng Zhiping racked his brains, he really couldn't think of anything else that could make people so weird, if this thing could be mass-produced, wouldn't the Huangquan who mastered it go against the sky?

It doesn't take much, a thousand of these unbeatable monsters can bulldoze a state city, and another thousand, maybe even a master like his father can surround and die.

The premise is that the old man stays on the ground all the time and does not hide from the sky.

Huang Quan mastered this kind of thing but did not stir up the wind and rain, indicating that this thing could not be mass-produced, or that the energy production had some kind of fatal flaw.

Feng Zhiping thought to no avail, and Zhan Qianwu had an idea.

"I don't want to. She flicked her ponytail heroically and said coldly, "Fei that brain, it's better to simply cut it out directly!"

Dissect... Come out?

Feng Zhiping swallowed his saliva, and smiled bitterly in his heart, worthy of Zhan Qianwu, always so rough and direct.

That's right, the short knife in Gou Anjie's body began to disintegrate immediately after it was dug out, this guy is so similar to Gou Anjie, it must be as effective.

Thinking about it from another angle, it is useless to pierce the heart and brain, and it is not known where the "brain" that controls its actions is, but the source of his vitality must be his sword!

Digging out the sword is equivalent to digging out his heart, without a heart, what's the use of having only a brain?

Definitely dead!

"I'll help you!" Feng Zhiping raised his sword.

"You stay honest!" Zhan Qianwu looked back in a hurry, and deliberately let Feng Zhiping see the disgust on his face, "It's difficult for you to ensure that you don't die, help?

Feng Zhiping stopped, his face speechless.

This holds a grudge!

It's so uncute!

Zhan Qianwu said heroic, but it is not easy to succeed.

The monster seemed to sense her intentions, and clung to the place where the sword was hidden, not letting her touch it even if it was hit hard.

Now both of them were convinced that the sword was going to be harmful, and at the same time, it was difficult.

No one helped, Zhan Qianwu couldn't find a chance to start, Feng Zhiping wanted to help her but didn't let her, and Feng Zhiping knew his own situation, and the possibility of going up to cause chaos was far greater than helping.

"I'm going to call someone!"

Feng Zhiping turned around and was about to go home, when there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in the distance, and a familiar person fell on the edge of the ruins after a while.

"Shizi, it's good that you're fine!"

Guan Rong breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his head.

Feng Zhiping saw that there were blood stains on his body, but his clothes were not damaged, and he knew that it should be the enemy's, so he frowned after returning the salute and said, "You were also attacked?"

Guan Rong nodded: "Yes, a few thieves, not enough to worry about." ”

"Where's my friend?" Feng Zhiping looked behind him, but didn't find any other figures.

Guan Rong said: "The person has been found, I will ask someone to treat him simply, and I will bring it to you later." ”

Feng Zhiping nodded, and Zhan Qianwu took the time to glance at Guan Rong.

"Who?

Guan Rong was about to answer, but saw Feng Zhiping expressionless and preemptively said: "At present, it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and when you make friends, you will be neither friend nor foe." ”

"That's it!" Zhan Qianwu nodded, jumped on the monster on her toes, and looked at Guan Rong coldly after landing on the ground, "Either get out, or stand there and don't move, dare to come here, die, dare to get close to him, die!"

Guan Rong was looking at the monster in shock, and wanted to step forward to help, but when he heard the words, he retracted his steps and frowned at Zhan Qianwu.

This masked woman is so arrogant, she dares to speak like this, it is just the same as the prince of the sword marquis, what is the way to come?

After a few careful glances, looking at the fiery red clothes, looking at the spear that dared to blaze with flames, a thunderous name flashed in his mind, and his expression was shocked.

"Dare to ask, is Your Excellency Miss Zhan Qianwu Zhan Si?"

Zhan Qianwu was about to respond, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped in time, and snorted coldly: "It's not me!"

After speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I'm not Zhan Qianwu!"

This stupid!

Feng Zhiping snorted and laughed, and when he saw Zhan Qianwu's angry eyes sweeping, he hurriedly coughed and turned his face away.

Guan Rong had already understood, and he had already understood it in the first sentence.

looked at Feng Zhiping, looked at Zhan Qianwu, and reminisced about the eye contact between the two of them with a different emotion, and was very suspicious in his heart.

What's going on?

The Hou Mansion didn't send anyone to come, but the Zhan Mansion came first, and only one girl from Zhan Si who didn't say anything came and was still a famous Zhan Si girl.

When Feng Zhiping was kidnapped, the fourth girl Zhan made a fuss for her sister and made trouble in the Hou Mansion, and threatened to stand up to the sword marquis in full view, but now I look at how wrong, these two people are not like enemies in the normal sense, but the kind of "enemies"?

What the hell?

The marriage partner has changed?

Or is it...

Guan Rong's body was shocked, he pressed his heart, raised his eyes and looked, Feng Zhiping looked at himself expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked after meeting his gaze, and his smile was cold.