The desperate screams are unbearable, at this moment, Feng Zhiping regretted that he had hurt her, if he held back his greed and retreated early, neither he nor she would suffer such a calamity.

"Damn it!"

The hand holding the long stick was bruised and bulging, and a sense of powerlessness filled his body, he wanted to save people, but the reality was that he could only watch, biting his lip and waiting for the fragrance to wither.

If you don't die today, I will kill him!"

This thought instantly changed in his heart, and just when his breathing was stopped, a person suddenly appeared in front of the girl, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a bright yellow flame to cover the two of them and also engulfed the sword, and the next moment the flames dissipated, the sword disappeared, and the two were safe.

Ma Shang stubborn!

Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up instantly, and he swung his fist fiercely in excitement.

"Wan Qiu, you are getting more and more promising, and even the juniors are pulling down their faces to bully. ”

Marchand's languid voice was as annoying as his dead fish eyes, but at this time it seemed so pleasing to the eye.

Wan Qiu's face was gloomy, and he swept after the two grandsons behind him, and the sword in his hand hung down slightly.

"Today, Wan Mou confessed, the sword was returned to me, and this matter was stopped. ”

"Sword, what sword?" Ma Shangyan asked knowingly, squinting at You Shuang'er, "Did you take someone else's sword?"

You Shuang'er was shocked, and nodded subconsciously: "I..."

"No, no, we didn't take it!"

When Ma Shangyan appeared, Feng Zhiping took the opportunity to flee from the place, and as soon as he found the organization, he saw that Silly Nizi wanted to carry forward the virtue of honesty, where can he bear it, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Wan Qiu was furious and swung his sword to slash.

Feng Zhiping hugged his head like he was burning his buttocks, without looking back, and shouted loudly as he ran: "Uncle Ma, it's me and me!" I am the future star of Diancang Mountain, the pillar of the Tianyuan Kingdom, Feng Buping, help!!"

The sword hidden by the half-step god is also dead when he turns around, and now only Ma Shangyan can save him, and he is very clear in his heart.

Of course, Ma Shangyan will not be indifferent, he saw Feng Zhiping early in the morning, although he felt that this kid's messy shouting was very embarrassing, but people still had to be saved.

The sword light of Wan Qiu was scattered in the air, and when Feng Zhiping ran to him, a pair of dead fish eyes turned white.

Feng Zhiping pretended not to look at it, and praised it with a big smile: "Uncle Ma, you are so powerful, you broke that guy's sword move casually, that guy is still in the Divine Hiding Period, it's just like this in front of you! The younger generation must take you as a model, and strive to reach your height as soon as possible, and raise my prestige!"

"Kamizo?"

Ma Shang was stunned and looked at Wan Qiu in amazement.

"You, did you take that step?"

Wan Qiu nodded coldly, looking proud.

The dead fish's eyes were completely opened, and Ma Shang's face was complicated.

Shenzang is the next realm of spiritual consciousness, and the cultivation method is very simple, reversing the sea of qi to forcibly open up new meridians, and at the same time pushing the yuan force out of the meridians and combining flesh and blood, in order to achieve the wonderful realm of essence, qi, and spirit.

If successful, the warrior can be reborn and his strength will increase dramatically, not only will he be more closely connected with the blade, but he will also be able to gain strong resilience, his body will be more tenacious, and his longevity will increase greatly.

In addition, the warriors of the Shenzang period can also store the spiritual divine weapon blade in their bodies, and use the power of treasures to fly to the sky, so it is called Shenzang.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the martial artists of the Shenzang period are already extraordinary, no different from immortals, but these are simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to take this step.

Because for normal people, the spiritual consciousness period is already the limit, and the divine treasure period is the result of those martial madmen who are bent on pursuing the path of the underworld and delusionally trying to achieve immortality sacrificed their lives to study.

This move is no different from going mad, the slightest mistake will be completely wasted and can no longer be cultivated, or the worst will be killed on the spot and there is no way to save it, which is really a move against the sky.

Those who dare to take this step are all people with great perseverance, and they have cultivated their lives to fight for a legendary immortal fate, which is easy to say, but when it comes to the end, no one dares to say that they do not hesitate.

Ma Shangyan is like this, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the spiritual consciousness period, but because he can't pass the level in his heart, he still doesn't dare to take that step.

"Shuang'er, give him the sword. ”

You Shuang'er answered the sword, and Feng Zhiping hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait! Uncle Ma, this is a mid-grade sword at the prefecture level, and it is also the best in the middle grade of the prefecture level, and there is a good hope to be promoted to the top grade of the prefecture level! We didn't steal or rob it, we picked it up on the ground, are you really willing to give it back to him? Don't forget that he is a member of the Blood Knife Gate!"

"Give it back to him. ”

Marchand said in a serious tone, and then sighed softly.

"The Blood Knife Sect is full of evil, I have known him for many years, and I know all his evil deeds, I will definitely not make this decision at another time. However, today I learned that he took that step, and it became something that we had not dared to do for a long time, and returning his sword was a heart of respect for his martial arts, and I think Brother Gongsun and Brother Ba would also agree with my approach. ”

Gongsun Lan and Ba Batian glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

The main reason for the dispute between the eight factions is that their interests and ways are different, and in the final analysis, everyone is a martial artist, and the heart of martial arts is generally the same.

Taking a step back, Ma Shangyan has already spoken, this is his attitude and the attitude of Diancangshan, as allies, even if they are dissatisfied, they can't lose face on the spot.

"Then what if he took the sword and continued to do evil?" Feng Zhiping approached, "Uncle Shi, don't forget, only one of our family's masters has come, and the big army has not yet arrived, a master who has touched the threshold of the Divine Treasure has joined forces with the people of the Black Bone Cliff, are you sure how many of you can withstand it?"

"Stinky boy, who are you and me?"

A brain meltdown beckoned, and Ma Shang stubbornly flicked his sleeves.

"What's wrong with Shenzang? Don't say that he is not a Shenzang, even if he is, you and us are all vegetarians? The cultivation of a martial artist does not mean everything, internal and external strength, mental perseverance and other factors can affect the success or failure of the result, you don't understand such a simple truth, then go home and fish honestly, don't talk about martial arts in this life!"

The bitter face rubbed his head violently, and Feng Zhiping thought about it carefully.

Wan Qiu's sword was just knocked away, although Ba Batian was suspected of sneak attack, but it also showed that the Shenzang period was not invincible for the martial artists of the spiritual consciousness period, at least Wan Qiu, who had just touched the threshold, was not invincible.

Taking the sword from You Shuang'er's hand, Ma Shang stubbornly flicked his fingers, his brows furrowed deeply.

"The sword is a good sword, but the evil qi is too heavy, how many resentful souls do you need to raise such evil qi, alas!"

With a shake of his hand, Jiuzhang Red shot straight towards Wan Qiu, a pair of greedy eyes stared at it tightly but no one dared to move, Wan Qiu snorted coldly and didn't look at the road, and grabbed the sword firmly in his backhand in his hand.

"Ma Shangyan, you are a character, today I will stop the bloody knife door, you and I are clear, he doesn't have to keep his hand when he sees him again!"

That's exactly what I mean. Marchand said stubbornly, and the dead fish's eyes were half-opened again.

Returning the sword into the sheath, Wan Qiu coldly swept over Gongsun Lan, and his eyes fell on Ba Batian.

"Ba Batian, I made a note of today's sneak attack, go back and write a suicide note, I will look for you. ”

Named and threatened, Ba Batian was not afraid at all, and he still had the same wooden face as he turned around, and only said lightly: "Wait for you for fifteen days, I will retreat after this incident, and I have no time to greet you." ”

Nodding his head sideways, Wan Qiu waved his hand, and the Blood Knife Sect immediately stopped and withdrew.

As soon as the Blood Knife Gate withdrew, the chaotic battle of the rest of the people quickly subsided, and some small sects that wanted to fish in troubled waters had to stop, and the snorts of the eight major factions of Yang were withdrawn.

beckoning the men to clean up the mess, Gongsun Lan and Ba Batian came closer.

"What about the Black Bone Cliff, you beat Cao Cheng away?" Gongsun Lan looked into the distance.

Ma Shang stubbornly waved his hand and smiled: "I think, but Cao Lao Gou is not easy to catch, he let the Zhaoxi monk of Songshan Temple drag him away." ”

"Hmph, the barbarians of the Black Bone Cliff, they can listen to the words of Songshan Temple. Ba Batian said sullenly, Ma Shangyan and Gongsun Lan shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

After chatting a few words, the three factions each took their own way and separated, looking at the backs of the two, Ma Shang shook his head and sighed.

"I'm all stimulated, it seems that I haven't seen each other for a while. ”

Yan Yan's face sank, he pulled You Shuang'er with one hand, and unceremoniously lifted Feng Zhiping's ears with the other.

"You kid grew up eating bear heart and leopard guts? Dare to join in any excitement, and dare to take Shuang'er with you! Tell you, fortunately she didn't miss a mistake, otherwise I would have picked your skin now!"

Feng Zhiping's face was full of stupidity, and when he touched the large bundle of loot behind him, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

This time the risk is a little dangerous, but the harvest is full, and absorbing all the more than a dozen human-level blades, large and small, will definitely allow him to enter the Yuan period, and it is impossible to say if he is accidentally promoted directly to the quasi-congenital.

But she really owes You Shuang'er a little, she wants a ground-level divine soldier, but there is no trophy in it, why don't you pick a human-level high-grade one to give her a living?

Just pondering, Ma Shangyan seemed to have guessed his thoughts, patted his "package" and said: "The rules of Cangshan, seventy percent of the spoils collected from cleaning the battlefield must be handed over to the sect, and the remaining thirty percent is your own." The ones you picked up are all good-looking, I'll give you a preferential treatment, and allow you to pick a few good ones to keep by yourself, and hand over the rest to me. ”

, robber!

Feng Zhiping Huo Ran raised his head, but before he could speak, You Shuang'er on the other side asked in amazement: "Uncle Shi, these things were not collected from the grass battlefield, they should not be among the door rules, and they should belong to individuals, right?"

Uncle, the old boy is cheating on me again!

Seeing Feng Zhiping's playful eyes, Ma Shang stubbornly flicked the head of the "little traitor".

"Stinky girl, who are you on? Just now he didn't say you are, right? I'll let you go first, who told you to follow him to make a fuss? Look at me when I go back and don't tell your master!"

"Don't!" You Shuang'er was anxious, holding Ma Shang's stubborn arm and shaking violently, "Good uncle, don't tell my master, these things all belong to the master, we don't want the same!"

Feng Zhiping had the heart to kill, and he desperately handed over his eyes, but people didn't look at him at all.

Seeing that Ma Shangyan still refused to let go, You Shuang'er's eyes rolled over, and the prince suddenly felt bad, and would rather she forget herself.

"It's him!"

The slender onion fingers almost didn't poke the tip of her nose, and the girl looked aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"It's all his fault! I want to go, he won't go, I can't watch him die, I am willing to take risks by carrying forward the fine character of our mutual help in Cangshan, uncle, you must make it clear to my master, the main responsibility is him, I am the victim, and I am the hero!"

Your uncle!

Feng Zhiping almost vomited blood and wanted to argue, but someone's dead fish eyes swept away, and he could only bow his head.

No wonder the book says that only women and villains are difficult to raise, and I used to think that the current Shuang'er was cuter than the one that night, now think about it, fart!

Ya is divided again, and it is also a raccoon dog!