"Who are you? How did you get in? Aren't you afraid that my father will catch you and behead you?" Zhao Wenjun sneered, born as the daughter of the county magistrate, everyone treated each other politely, how could he have made people so reckless. It is the ten-year-old calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he relies on martial arts to be by his side, and he is not afraid of this stubble man in his own territory.

"Oh, who is your father? Such a big majesty!" Ma Tao looked at the two little dolls in front of him with a smile, this little Cheng'an County, there is really no one who can make him afraid. Zhao Cheng is just a martial artist of the same level as himself, and in terms of fighting experience, it is not certain who will win or lose.

Not to mention the cavalry captains guarding this place, most of them are fourth- and fifth-level warriors, and they can't hide from themselves.

Jiang Ping hurriedly stopped Zhao Wenjun from speaking, and secretly thought: This person is disrespectful and has never seen it, he is definitely not a friend of Mr., and he dares to break into the county master's mansion, he will definitely not be afraid of Mr. Mr. is not in the house at this time, if this person has a grudge against Mr., and the two of them provoke him again, I am afraid that they will die on the spot.

Jiang Ping hid Zhao Wenjun behind him, and said in a fearless voice: "Hmph, you are really lonely and unheard, her father is the famous Doctor Jiang in this county, killing a fourth-level martial artist is like chopping melons and vegetables, if you offend the two of us, Doctor Jiang will definitely not let you go!"

Behind his back, Jiang Ping squeezed Zhao Wenjun's hand and didn't let her continue to speak. The two of them have no guesses, and they are very familiar with each other's small actions.

Jiang Ping spoke loudly, just to lure everyone else over to save him.

"Yo, I'm so scared!" Ma Tao made a scared look, and smiled again, his face changed, "I don't know what Doctor Jiang is." I don't listen to your little baby's nonsense, if that person dares to stand here, the uncle will slash him with a sword!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Wenjun, "She is the daughter of a physician, and the two of you can play here, which means ...... Little baby, you are the son of the county master?"

Jiang Ping put his hands behind his back, and his chest was proud: "Yes, who in Cheng'an County doesn't know me Zhao Gongzi." Are you looking for my father? He came back as soon as he went out on errands. You can go to the front hall and wait for him. ”

Jiang Ping said this in his mouth, but he was beating the drum in his heart: In this Wen'an County, who doesn't know that the county master has only one pearl in his palm, and he doesn't know if these words can scare the guy in front of him.

Who knew that the man hadn't spoken yet, and then Zhao Wenjun leaned over and whispered in Jiang Ping's ear: "Haha, Daddy went to arrest the wanted criminal, are you playing with him, do you think he will be fooled?"

Jiang Ping secretly screamed badly!

People who practice martial arts, especially those with advanced skills, have clear ears and eyes, and are much stronger than ordinary people! Fourth- and fifth-level martial artists are called first-class masters, and within ten zhang, mosquitoes can be clearly heard flying by, and the sound of talking so closely.

"At a young age, ghosts have a lot of thoughts. It doesn't matter if you are Zhao Cheng's relative, kill it first. Even if he doesn't feel distressed, he will be disgusted and disgusted. "Ma Tao has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, where can he not see through Jiang Ping's careful thoughts. His face was sinister, his eyes were fierce, and without the slightest hesitation, he struck with his palm.

Raise your palms, lift your feet, get close!

"Whew!"

Jiang Ping's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, he could see every movement of this person clearly, this person was muscular, explosive, and his whole body was like a leopard swooping down during his breathing, and his inner qi filled his palm!

The two are only two feet apart, although Jiang Ping can see his body clearly, he can't react!

Behind him is Zhao Wenjun, not yet a second-level martial artist! Jiang Ping didn't dare to hide, so he had to raise his hand to run Xiao Zhou Tian in his body, and the thin vitality spread in his palm along the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in his hand.

Ma Tao was too fast, and Jiang Ping had no way to intercept it.

"Bang!" Ma Tao's palm hit Jiang Ping's chest, and Jiang Ping's body was like a kite with a broken string, crashing into Zhao Wenjun's body, spitting blood!

Jiang Ping suddenly felt that his chest was on fire, and a scorching true qi raged in his entire chest, and the originally orderly vitality was completely disrupted, as if the vitality of the entire body was ignited, and he withdrew from his body little by little, wrapped in the scorching breath and disappeared.

The vitality was withdrawn, and Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly went dark.

Jiang Ping often dealt with the god of death, and the physiology of his body could not meet the daily wear and tear at all, just because the medicinal materials found by Jiang Buqi continued his vitality, and his vitality was dispersed at this time.

Jiang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that death was really one step away from him.

The blood spurted red the entire chest, and his body fell into Zhao Wenjun's arms. The impact of being knocked away carried Ma Tao's internal force and injured Zhao Wenjun.

Zhao Wenjun was so dizzy that her mouth and nose overflowed with blood, and she tried hard to call Jiang Ping's name, but Jiang Ping couldn't hear it, and her consciousness gradually disappeared.

The moment Jiang Ping fell into a coma, there was only one thought in his heart: If there is an afterlife, he must cultivate into the most powerful martial artist, the most powerful! Not for himself, but for the people around him.

If he falls like this, what should Wen Jun do?

Will the stubble man let her go?

Apparently not...... It's all because I'm too weak......

Unwilling!

I can't protect the people I like, I can't be filial in front of my parents, I can't look at this beautiful world anymore, I can't look for the ethereal and enviable fairy road, and I don't have the opportunity to become an immortal......

Ma Tao saw that the little baby was knocked to the ground by his palm, and his vitality slowly disappeared, and he looked at his palm proudly: "I only made two points of strength, and this kid can't stand it." It doesn't seem to be in the stream. It's ten times worse than those genius boys in Taixumen. ”

"This girl is about to reach the second level of martial arts, her eyes are bright, and her complexion is crystal clear, which should be caused by the completion of the Great Zhou Tian's operation to nourish the physical body. This Flame Palm should be able to kill with three points of force. Ma Tao seemed to weigh the goods and walked towards Zhao Wenjun step by step.

Jiang Ping fell into Zhao Wenjun's arms, his chest was full of blood, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what to do. Zhao Wenjun's tears fell down, and he called out to Jiang Ping in his mouth, not noticing the danger approaching.

She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out a small white porcelain bottle in Jiang Ping's arms, poured out one, and wanted to give Jiang Ping a serving.

A big hand snatched the white porcelain bottle and the pill in her hand, and Ma Tao put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it: "Wow, it's a good medicine, it should be a tonic pill made of deer sunflower, firebird grass, and Xinmu." ”

"Buyuan Pill, even a sixth-level martial artist would covet it! Such a precious pill, it would be a pity to give it to the kid who is about to die. ”

This kind of tonic pill is a well-known tonic pill in the rivers and lakes, even if there are medicinal materials, there must be a method of medicine, even if you know how to refine, you have to have a pharmacist to refine it, step by step, it is extremely precious.

Not only Jiang Ping, but also a sixth-level martial artist with a higher cultivation level than him, injured his vitality, taking this pill can also return to the original solid source, and he can also save a life at a critical time, which shows the preciousness of the pill.

"Give it back to me! This is Jiang Ping's life-saving medicine, you give it back to me!" Zhao Wenjun got up and grabbed Ma Tao's cuffs, and reached out to grab the white porcelain bottle.

The surface of the river was dead and gray, and only a mouthful of blood was sprayed, I am afraid that it was shocked by the power of the palm, the old disease recurred, and the vitality was scattered!

Father Xin had already prepared an elixir, as long as he took one, he could hang Jiang Ping's life. If you can't take it in time, I'm afraid that your vitality will be cut off, and it will be difficult to save the Daluo Immortals.

The thing that could save Jiang Ping's life was snatched away by others, and Zhao Wenjun desperately wanted to grab it.

"Noise!" Ma Tao put away his greed, showed impatience, and raised his palm to hit the top of Zhao Wenjun's head.

"Ma Tao, you damn it!" said an angry shout from the back garden.

"Whew!h Ma Tao made a decision between the pros and cons in an instant.

"Zhao Cheng, your body technique is really not slow, you chased after you so quickly! I really underestimated you. Ma Tao drew his sword and shot down all the darts one by one.

At this time, Zhao Cheng stabbed the head of the spear to his chest, and Ma Tao crossed the sword, blocked the spear, and his body floated backwards.

Zhao Cheng took advantage of the situation to pick up Zhao Wenjun and put it behind him.

"Come on, Miss Protection!" Zhao Cheng shouted.

"Yes, sir. More than a dozen officers and soldiers in Tsing Yi rushed from the front yard and surrounded Ma Tao.

Ma Tao didn't care much about these officers and soldiers, these were all some third-level martial artists, he didn't care about it, but he couldn't kill them at will, it's okay to kill a few, Shenwu Country will not be more real, if you kill more, it will attract the endless pursuit of Shenwu Kingdom, and any master will be stunned.

"The surname is Zhao, don't deceive people too much! chase me for hundreds of miles, and still refuse to stop, do you really think I am a clay sculpture? Ma Tao suppressed the surprise in his heart and sneered. But he was secretly bitter in his heart, and the spear that Zhao Cheng stabbed seemed to be blocked by him, but the palm holding the sword was still trembling.

In terms of skill, Zhao Cheng is still above him.

"Daddy, this thief slapped Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping was unconscious, his old illness recurred, and he needed to replenish Yuan Dan to save his life. But the Replenishing Yuan Pill refined by Uncle Jiang was robbed by this thief, you must take it back. Otherwise, Jiang Ping would have died. Zhao Wenjun shouted with a crying voice, glaring at Ma Tao with hatred in her eyes, she was resentful, she had never resented a person so much in her heart.

Somehow, Ma Tao suddenly became excited. It was as if the little girl's eyes had an infinite extreme cold aura that instantly froze him.

"Ma Tao, you are also a famous person! You are greedy for the elixir of children, and you are not afraid of the shameful laughter of the people in the rivers and lakes! If you return the elixir, I can let you go today, if not, you will not die!" Zhao Cheng pressed his anger, and his voice was low.

Ma Tao came to his senses, how could he hand over the pill, he was chased and killed thousands of miles away, and he was injured countless times along the way, it was because of the robbed exercises and pills that he saved his life, and this supplement pill was what he urgently needed.

"Zhao Cheng, don't talk big, I don't believe you don't want to be tempted by life-saving pills like Replenishing Yuan Dan. You want to kill me, if you can catch up with me. Haha, I won't play with you anymore. Go!" Ma Tao laughed, jumped to the wall and disappeared.

Zhao Cheng saw that Ma Tao refused to hand it over, so he ordered his subordinates: "You don't have to chase it, whoever has the elixir to replenish vitality can give Jiang Ping to take it first, and wait for me to come back to make it up for you." Junqing, you go to Jiang's mother pharmacy and invite Doctor Jiang here, and the others will stay here!"

"Yes, sir. All the officers and soldiers agreed, and after a young officer and soldier gave a salute, he flew out of the courtyard with a light tiptoe.

Zhao Cheng glanced at Jiang Ping on the ground, exhaled a breath, looked in the direction of Ma Tao's departure, and his face was cold and fierce, "Ma Tao, you forced me." After speaking, he followed Ma Tao's direction.