Five days later.

Jiang Ping, who was half-lying on the bed of an inn in Shuzhong City, twisted a few gray and shiny hairs with his fingers, and then gently gave himself a mouthful, and scolded in his mouth:

"You said you had nothing to do, what are you pretending to be?! Now it's okay, a few more years less, this hair ...... Nai's yes, my green years, why do I feel like it's coming to an end before it even starts. ”

Think back to that night.

Well, it's still pretty cool, but the price is a bit big after it's cool.

What is called impulsive punishment, this is.

Of course, if he were to choose again, he would still fuck him.

But do it and do it, regret or regret, the two are not in conflict.

It can't be said that there is no gain.

At least Jiang Ping found that as his strength improved, the ruthless personality that had squeezed him off the line before seemed to be affected by him.

Although it is only a small step for him, it is a big step for him to improve his strength.

He believed that when he could completely control that personality, he would not have to fight with his own life if he threw another big move.

This timing was probably after he broke through to the Great Grandmaster.

After all, even the cheap father-in-law said that he was just using the mythical exercises, so he squandered Shouyuan, and if the realm is reached, everything will fall into place.

Jiang Ping felt that he had to hurry up and make a breakthrough.

Otherwise, the next time I am impulsive, this hair will really not be able to keep the last bit of gray.

Jiang Ping lay on the bed and sighed.

At this time, he wished that a beautiful young lady could see through his sadness and pretend to be strong, and use her soft chest to warm his wounded heart.

It's a pity that the young lady didn't appear, but the little old man did have one.

only heard a squeak, Qiu Daoyu pushed the door in, and saw the son who was grabbing his hair and sighing, he was stunned at first, and then said happily:

"Childe, you're awake. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Ping agreed weakly.

Qiu Daoyu knew that Gongzi probably fell into periodic depression again, but he was not good at comforting, so he had to say dryly:

"Childe, you don't have to be sad, you hair, uh, in fact, you behaved very fiercely and mightily that day. ”

Jiang Ping reacted instantly, jumped off the bed, flicked his hair back, and said very arrogantly:

"I'm not sad about my hair. You know that this son has a good heart, and when he thought of the blood flowing like a river that day, so many innocent people died, and Miss Wen, what a good girl you said, but he was forced to die.

I can't help but feel sad. ”

"In short, the great man of this son, for the country and the people, how can he be sad for personal gains and losses.

Every tear shed by this son is shed for this land, for those who died innocently. ”

"You say, there is no such thing as a great personality in the world. In short, if someone asks me in the future, I have to answer it like this. ”

"Uh......"

Qiu Daoyu fell silent.

Sure enough, the son is still the same son, even if he is already a son who has personally cut off the head of the great grandmaster.

Qiu Daoyu took out a soft sword from his waist and handed it to Jiang Ping along with the scabbard shaped like a belt.

"Childe, this is the sword left by the Demon Venerable. ”

Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

At that time, after the battle, he fainted before he had time to clean the battlefield, and now it seems that Lao Qiu is still very powerful, knowing to help him clean up the battlefield.

As soon as he shook his hand, he saw that the autumn water in the room was rippling and sparkling, as if he was in a crystal palace, which was really handsome and cool.

"Autumn water. ”

The name of the soft sword was engraved on the hilt, Jiang Ping was very satisfied, he changed the scabbard belt, and put the sword away with a bang.

"Anything else?"

Jiang Ping felt that he had exploded a demon venerable, and it was too stingy to give a sword.

Qiu Daoyu touched it from his arms again, and took out a book of exercise cheats and a token.

"It's all here. ”

First, there is the token, which is made of bronze, with a complex pattern engraved on the edge, a heart written on the front with a small seal, and an eye on the back.

Feeling that this token was quite advanced, Jiang Ping put it away, maybe he would use it one day.

As for that exercise book......

"Huh, how is his diary?"

Jiang Ping flipped through the cheats and found that it was not the exercises he thought he had, but a diary written by Ying Tianqing.

The diary looks like it's been a few years old, and when I turned the first page, I started writing it from the day he entered the school.

After that, I will write one article in about three or five days, then one article in one or two or two months, and finally one or two articles in a year.

What caught Jiang Ping's attention the most were the last two diaries.

"Today the Sacred Heart has come to seek me out of the mountain to do something for him. If he hadn't reminded me back then, I wouldn't have seen through Master's conspiracy, and I wouldn't be where I am today.

So I have to pay it back. It just so happened that Taishang's injuries on my body were almost healed, and it was time to go out for a walk.

But I'm gone, what about Yue'er and Wan'er?

Forget it, let's kill it.

After cultivating a relationship for so many years, my Heartfelt Sutra should be able to go one step further. ”

"Haha, sure enough, Wan'er is my favorite, just killing her, my Heartless Heart Sutra has broken through a layer.

Yue'er looked scared, she didn't have to be afraid, I loved her so much.

Let her out, and when I'm done digesting the pain, I'll look for her again.

I think she won't refuse,

After all, I'm his own ...... Father. ”

"it!"

Jiang Ping only felt a burst of tooth soreness.

The perversion is eternal, and this one is really eternal.

"Lao Qiu, have you seen it?"

Qiu Daoyu nodded and praised: "Childe finally did a good thing." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched, and he was stunned for a while, but he reacted immediately, and his face turned dark:

"Lao Qiu, are you saying that this son usually doesn't do personnel?"

Qiu Daoyu was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look outside the house as if nothing had happened:

"Well, the weather seems to be pretty good outside, you have slept for so long, why don't you go out and bask in the sun?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Ping muttered, then sat down on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, and sorted out his thoughts.

"The Sacred Heart on the letter should be the Sacred Heart Demon Lord, I killed Ying Tianqing, and I don't know if he will come to trouble me?"

According to the memories of his previous life, the Sacred Heart Demon Lord fought the Wuyue Sword Alliance for his son, but he brought three great grandmasters.

Now it seems that one of them is this Demon Venerable.

And the token with the word heart just now should also be given to him by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord, but I don't know what it is for.

Is it to prove your identity, or to lead your men?

That night, Ying Tianqing should have wanted to bring people to occupy the Wen family's mansion as a base camp, and those people should be the people sent to him by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord.

After all, this servant has just been reborn, and it is too late to cultivate the team.

Now I hope that the Sacred Heart Demon Lord will know the news later, so that he will also be more comfortable in the Wuyue Sword Alliance.

After all, no one wants to be targeted by a demon lord.

"Huh?"

Jiang Ping suddenly remembered an important question, he looked at Qiu Daoyu and asked:

"Can the news of my killing of Ying Tianqing get out?"

This time, Qiu Daoyu nodded confidently, stroked his beard and promised:

"Childe, don't worry, I spent a full 10,000 taels of silver this time.