At the beginning, Jiang Ping was reluctant to pretend to be Wang Er.

It's not because of the bad reputation of some flower thief, on the contrary, the reason is very realistic.

Wan Boguang's true face is too ugly!

Living with such an ugly face will be a nightmare!

Especially if you get used to it later, that's the desire to cry without tears.

So when Murong Xian Immortal came over with a group of people, Jiang Ping suddenly had a way to do it once and for all.

Instead of waiting, take the initiative.

As long as Wan Boguang is inadvertently exposed at this moment, then who would have thought that the real Wan Boguang has been captured by a heroic and witty handsome guy?

And so there was this scene.

Everything is improvised, which is why it seems more real.

Inside a thatched house.

Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and the experience of practicing "Ten Thousand Miles Alone" in his mind flowed through his heart little by little, as if he had really immersed himself in this light skill for decades.

"Ten Thousand Miles Alone", as a light skill at the level of French characters, has only three realms, and each realm has an effect.

The first layer of light body, as the name suggests, is the meaning of being as light as a swallow and walking as flying.

In the simplest way to understand, it used to take 200 catties of strength to move yourself, but now you only need to use 100 catties.

The same force, but it can become faster and stronger.

The second layer of qi control, in Jiang Ping's understanding, is its own resistance in the air.

After comprehending this realm, you can instinctively adjust the position and posture of your body in the state of movement, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing resistance.

It's like the difference between an ordinary passenger plane and a fighter jet.

As for the third layer of Miles of Loneliness, it is more like a spiritual aura.

Comprehend this realm, the journey of thousands of miles, begins at the feet, traveling thousands of miles alone, and others do not understand loneliness.

In short, probably, it may be a blessed state that is difficult to get rid of fatigue.

"Wind!"

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand and sensed the power of the wind.

His body was like a feather at the moment, as if a gust of wind could carry him into the sky.

At the same time, a lot of information can be sensed from the wind.

Well?

Jiang Ping seemed to see a large group of people coming over from the wind.

"Over there!"

Leading the way, Wu Bo personally showed the way.

Feng'er also told him other information.

Jiang Ping resolutely wanted to run away, but he heard a loud shout in his ear:

"Stay!"

A violent wind blew through.

Bang!

The thatched hut exploded from the inside out, and in the fragmented wreckage of the house, Jiang Ping stepped on his left foot and flew directly into the sky.

But he was quickly knocked down by a punch.

It was hard to imagine how much power was contained in Murong Immortal's seemingly petite body.

But now Jiang Ping knows.

It's like a high-speed truck coming head-on, full of irresistible power.

On that small fist, it was as if a small sun was burning.

Behind him is five golden qi veins surrounded by blessings, and the power of one punch is enough to open the mountain!

Five-vein Grandmaster!

Is there a mistake?!

Jiang Ping was surprised in his heart, but he was not idle, his whole body gathered together, and he was in such a block.

I'm blocking!

And then......

I can't stop it!

Jiang Ping flew upside down.

Burst!

Blood ran down the corners of his mouth.

The fishy sweetness of his mouth made Jiang Ping feel that he had done something stupid.

Isn't it good to be honest and disguise?

I had to think about making a big news, but now it's okay, I was almost beaten to death.

If it weren't for the contact, the strange force would take the initiative to unload three points, and Jiang Ping felt that with this punch, his five organs would have to explode.

"Da Mao, up!"

Then I saw a big white dog pounce on him violently, pressing Jiang Ping to the ground, his mouth kept sniffing and sniffing, and then his eyes lit up, and his tongue licked Jiang Ping's face, very affectionate.

However, Murong Immortal didn't see all this.

She thought that Da Mao had restrained this unscrupulous thief, and for the top beasts, she still had to give this trust.

"Who are you?"

Murong Immortal's beautiful eyes were full of anger, but a pair of deep spring-like eyes seemed to appear at this moment, as if two whirlpools had appeared, enough to swallow anyone into it.

Why does everyone like to ask this question?

While dealing with Bai Li's saliva attack, Jiang Ping even had time to think.

Looking at this shameless dog licking posture, Bai Qian should have recognized him.

So immediately from the game of nine deaths and one life just now, he instantly turned into a flying dragon riding face, and he didn't know how to lose.

It's not that the enemy doesn't give up, it's really a traitor from within!

Well, rebel.

While pushing Bai Li's head away in disgust, Jiang Ping said righteously:

"If the husband doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, I am Wan Boguang, my friends in the rivers and lakes are raised, people give nicknames, and I travel alone!"

"If you are caught this time, you are powerful, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to chop, you will be killed, and you will be disposed of!"

As soon as he said this, the two sons of the Murong family and a group of guards who came up from behind were all shocked, especially the second housekeeper, who had a faint look of strangeness.

The wine fairy is what he is responsible for entertaining, and he also knows a little about the meaning of the wine fairy.

But he didn't expect that Wan Boguang was really lurking in Murong Mansion.

However, the wine fairy had not said goodbye last night.

I think it's because of the cold reception of Murong Mansion and I feel disheartened.

After all, people bothered to come over to help catch the thief, and in the end, they ended up being not human inside, and no one felt good.

The second housekeeper sighed in his heart.

If only I had gone a day late.

"Wan Boguang!"

Murong Xian Immortal had obviously heard of the reputation of this great prostitute thief.

"It's you!What did you do with Jingjing?!"

"Hehe, you're talking about that pretty little lady, and if you want her to live, you just let me go. ”

Jiang Ping originally wanted to say that Jing Jing was dead and completely washed away this layer of vest identity, but considering that saying this would completely anger Murong Immortal, he still had to stabilize his hand first.

"Don't think!"

Murong Immortal's palm raised:

"Da Mao, bite him!"

"Walk you!"

Jiang Ping touched the hair on Bai Xuan's head, and pointed his hand forward.

"Wow !!"

Bai Li straightened up and swooped in the direction Jiang Ping pointed.

This is a small game he usually plays with Bai Li.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing Bai Li rushing over, the first person who was frightened was Murong Zheng, the son who was deeply affected by it, and the other guards wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop such a big thing.

After going to the restraint, Jiang Ping slapped his palm on the ground, and the whole person moved a few meters horizontally, and then a falcon turned over in mid-air, flicked his legs and flew straight out.

"Bye-bye!"

Jiang Ping laughed.

"Don't want to run!"

The divine light in Murong Xian's eyes flashed, and the small fist volleyed out in the air, and he saw a fist several feet in size shot out like a cannonball.

Boom!

In mid-air, Jiang Ping's figure froze, and then forcibly adjusted his position, and escaped at a faster speed with the help of this impact.

A few dodges, and they were hundreds of meters away.

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Murong Xianxian rushed over with a slap, and Bai Li, who still wanted to play a game, slapped him, and as soon as his body moved, he straddled it, and then patted his head:

"Chase!"