Who knows that the rough skin and flesh of the young man are thick and strong and resistant to beating, although this push hurts his expression and grins, but also with the power of Wei Xin's thunder, his body is like a ghost, a vertical step jumped out five or six meters away, his toes hit the ground many times, and his body was like a dragonfly dotting water, and he arrived in front of the gorgeous carriage in an instant.

Huang Chun is a arrogant, cold-blooded person, and the beauties in this car are all obtained by him at a great price, and he has spent a lot of effort to train them.

At this moment, he kicked at the innocent woman lying in front of the car, this beautiful girl was as beautiful as a flower, and suddenly she was not even as good as an old toothless wood, and slammed sideways into Jing Ming, who was carrying a sword.

Seeing that the sword in Jing Ming's hand was about to cut the woman into two, the young man's sword body turned around and collected the sword, and threw away the long sword, the good-looking big dog did not go far, it held the scabbard in its mouth, jumped up and caught the long sword very accurately, the young man freed up his two hands, and the two hands moved forward to block the poor woman with their arms, and after her body hit the young man's arm, the whole body rose up.

At this time, the young man stepped on the ground, jumped to the same height as the woman, grabbed her two slender jade feet, swung them sideways, and stabbed Huang Chun who was lying in the car like a sword.

Huang Chun likes beauties, and it was the first time he had seen such a big beauty weapon.

"Hey, hey... He laughed dryly, and when he raised his palm, he was about to slap the woman's head, Huang Chun's mind was ruthless, this palm went down, didn't this good-looking girl have to die of fragrant jade? Who knew that the young man's sudden force controlled the woman to fall straight down, Huang Chun's hands fell into the air, the woman's long hair was scattered, and when it fell, the grapes at Huang Chun's feet were just knocked over, and the delicate grapes were fat and juicy, and they were beaten by the hair, and suddenly the woman's hair was stained with purple grape juice.

The young man's body fell in front of the carriage, and his face seemed to be laughing at Huang Chun's ignorance.

Huang Chun, who has been pampered since childhood, when did he receive this bird anger, he immediately stood up and killed the young man, but he didn't think that Jing Ming would mention the woman in front of him again, the woman's body was raised and her hair was thrown up, and her black hair was like a leather whip, and it was whipped on Huang Chun's delicate skin one after another, and I didn't know if it was the color of the dough after being beaten, or the color of the grapes, and the skin was very ugly.

"Do you want to die?"

Huang Chun shouted angrily, this outstanding young man from the Valley of the Wind Roar had a very unique method, when the two hands were raised, he forcibly changed the direction of the wind, and the sound of the small sapling on the corner of the street was overturning, and the fallen leaves of the trees poured down on the young man like a torrential rain.

Before using a move, Huang Chun probably didn't take into account Jing Ming's position, at this moment the boy was in front of him, just when he was about to be completely engulfed by the rainstorm of green leaves, Jing Ming suddenly jumped up, the speed of green leaves was extremely fast, although the young man was not slow to react, but his body was still cut out of large and small cuts, fortunately, he avoided the key point and pulled his body out.

The interior of the ornate carriage was all exposed to a rainstorm of green leaves.

Huang Chun, who was standing at the forefront, bore the brunt of the brunt of the flowers, and the maids behind him trembled, knowing that this master was ruthless, for fear that he would be grabbed by his thighs and dragged over to resist the fallen leaves.

At this time, Huang Chun was pitiful and cherished, and he didn't raise the human flesh shield, but swept out those leaves with a wave of his sleeves.

He was as arrogant as Wei Xin, and he didn't use the cultivation of such a profound artistic conception as Jing Ming's fighting method.

After a robbery, it was deflated one after another, for this person who loves face very much, this is a very embarrassing thing, if the maid is killed, this shame will be thrown to grandma's house, such a thing Huang Chun naturally will not let him happen.

The boy was never greedy for merit, and after a successful blow, his body swam away quickly like a swimming fish.

The streets of Mukden City are crushed by heavy carriages all year round, the streets are full of potholes, and the weather in June and July is unpredictable, and this morning it rained heavily, and there are some puddles on the streets.

Jing Ming's foot didn't seem to think about the landing point, and stepped directly into the puddle, the water splashed and flew away, at this time he made a move with his hand outward, and the big dog with the sword in the scabbard and the sword hidden in the scabbard jumped up again very spiritually, and handed the long sword to the young man.

The sword is cold and the light is shining in a small splash of water.

Jing Ming used the spine of his sword to keep slamming at the small splash, and suddenly the splashes flew towards Tian Wei, who was still drinking wine in a daze, like a hidden weapon.

Don't look a little stupid, this person is actually very clever.

When Jing Ming attacked Wei Xin and Huang Chun, he was watching, and he was still preparing for this, I don't know when he hid a few withered yellow fallen leaves at his feet, while raising his head to drink wine in a chic manner, he kicked out the fallen leaves with casual movements under his feet, and the fallen leaves were like snakes walking on the ground, stringing towards the young man.

"Drunk..."

"Drunk..."

"Really drunk..."

Tian Wei said three times in a row, and also shook his body and took three steps back, at this time he lifted the wine jug, opened the stopper, and there was a lot of hidden things in the dark hole.

This unsightly gourd wine jug is actually a very precious treasure, which is claimed to be able to hide the world's vessels, and only the old ghost in this wine will have such a treasure used to hold wine.

At this moment, he pulled out the stopper, the spout of the pot fell, and he wanted to use the gourd to collect the water that Jing Ming kicked out.

Who knew that this kid smiled, and said with an exaggerated smile: "Dirty boy, you have to think clearly, this is my foot washing water, and it is also gutter water, do you really plan to use a wine gourd, aren't you afraid that it will be filled with high-quality wine?"

Tian tasted sloppy, there were two money on his body that he exchanged for the things in the gourd, at this moment the wine in the gourd does not know which village is brewed, and it has nothing to do with the same quality as a dime, but it can't stop his baby tightly, the two eyes were stunned, probably because they felt reasonable, and they really put it away for the gourd.

More than a dozen splashes of water snapped on him, and the sound was like a drum.

The man's body was made of diamond and bones, and he did not move at all.

His means, the deciduous snake to the young man's side, Jing Ming is not that he has copper skin and iron brain, how can he accept this mouthful, the foot hurriedly retreated and took a step to avoid, who knew that this thing was iron-hearted, and he actually wanted to stalk and bite non-stop, at this time the young man also came to the real anger, while the body retreated, the sword in his hand pried off the ground, pulled out a large amount of soil, and pushed the grass blade snake out together, suddenly he stopped his body, and also took a step forward, the sword body suddenly stabbed forward, and the leaves were pierced and closed together like a string of rock sugar gourds。

"Hiccup..."

Tian Wei estimated that he secretly drank another sip of wine, and at this moment he burped, wiped his mouth, and said, "Drunk.... Half in the bag. ”

"Hey, hey... Jing Ming sneered, the long sword shook, and the fallen leaves flew out, and said, "Give you back." ”

Next, this sloppy boy made a move that made Jing Ming feel that he had drunk too much, only to see that his hand that should be holding the wine jug stretched out several times in succession, and put the fallen leaves into his arms one by one, and the expression was quite a treasure.

At this time, the young man had a toothache and almost slapped himself a few times in pain.

Where is that thing a worthless fallen leaf, it's obviously a magic weapon for a treasure, and it was just worn on the sword just now, how good it would be to take the opportunity to accept it.

"Isn't it my turn?"

Zhao Ping, a scattered person, walked out slowly.

Jing Ming rushed to attack, and beat Wei, Huang, and Tian all over again, and the three of them who were arrogant and arrogant all cultivated to the same Puyu period as the teenager, originally according to their imagination, they only needed one finger to crush this small place but the lucky guy to death, and all the development was indeed a little different from what they thought, almost being pressed and beaten by the teenager.

Of course, this is mainly because the teenager escaped with one blow, without too much entanglement, otherwise it is unknown who is bullied by whom, and who is more embarrassed than whom.

Zhao Ping was holding a knife in his hand, and as he approached the boy step by step, his knife was drawn out little by little.

This guy grew up in a poor family, and he deserved to be lucky, one day in the mountains to collect firewood inadvertently picked up this supreme knife technique, a diligent practice actually achieved a small success, he did not defect to which sect, along the way only the knife in his hand, with this knife to plunder martial arts resources.

At this moment, his gaze was more pressing than the light of the knife, staring at the young man's eyes was looking at a dish, a wooden stake, and said: "I only personally don't like to kill, and I don't just use the knife casually, I will go all out every time I make a knife, I'm not them, wait for you to show all your skills, otherwise I may kill you with one move." ”

To be able to go from a poor man to the height of the peak of artistic conception, Zhao Ping relied not only on the supreme sword technique, but also on courage, and on never underestimating the enemy, even if it was an ant like Jing Ming in front of him, who had only opened the thirteen holes, he would not hesitate to cut out that knife.

In the square, the boy stood in the middle.

The wind from the east, west, north and south blew through this place, and the clothes drying on the balcony swayed with the wind.

The monks on the mountain practice martial arts all the year round, and their hearts seek natural treasures from the mountains and fields, and they rarely show their martial arts skills in front of the civilians.

There is a law in the middle of the fire, and it is strictly forbidden to fight in the city.

The action of the monk on the mountain is undoubtedly tantamount to contempt for the laws of the Zhongyan Dynasty.

There were a pair of eyes hidden behind the door, with excitement in his expression, his fists were clenched, and he shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Fight, what nonsense, at this time, pick up your fists, how can the monks on the mountain fight like the widow Zhang at the head of the village, they all have to play tricks?"

This square is only twenty meters in front and back, which is far from safe under the martial arts of the monks of the Ruyi period.

In other words, these people who are waiting for the play may die without knowing how.

The corners of Jing Ming's mouth furrowed, with a sneer, and said: "Scattered Zhao Ping, I never ask anyone when I shoot, I only ask about the knife in my hand, I know that you are such a good person." ”

"Hey, hey.... , you think I'm stupid," Jing Ming raised his head and roared: "Where is the Jinyi Guard." ”

"In..."

On the avenue on the left, that is, behind Zhao Ping, the bluestone slab roared and shook, and five hundred brocade guards with guns and arrows were rushing quickly, and Li Yubai, who was handsome in white clothes and white armor, took the lead, and no one could stop the spear forward, and said: "This place is the capital of Zhongyan country, you should abide by the laws of our country, lay down your weapons and wait for the fall." ”