"Senior Uncle, we should do it in Qinghua City, at that time, we only need to lay a net of heaven and earth, and he will definitely not be able to escape!" said a fat monk, his face was fat, and he didn't know how he cultivated so much fat as an immortal cultivator.

"I don't know if it's best to do it at that time?" The middle-aged Zhuji Monk reprimanded with anger on his face, "You don't want to think about it, it's Qinghua City, and the City Lord's Mansion is controlled by the Qingshi Gate!

The middle-aged monk looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Next time you're out on a mission, don't follow me anymore!

The fat friar and the other two monks stopped talking.

Jiang Ping's mind turned, and only then did he recall who the four monks had been swept by his divine sense in the Blue and White City.

The corners of the robe are small golden swords, which must be the same as the Golden Sword Sect. But you can't help but be afraid of whether someone else is to blame, after all, it is still a good choice to do bad things under the banner of his faction.

Jiang Ping's divine sense shrouded the four of them, and the four of them didn't notice it at all. Jiang Ping's divine sense is even more terrifying than the late stage of foundation building, and these four people have cultivated to the highest level in the early stage of foundation building, so it is strange that they can find it!

"Uncle Shi, who is that foundation building senior we met in Blue and White City, seeing his angry face, he almost killed us as enemies!" asked the fat monk.

The middle-aged foundation building monk said as he walked: "I don't know, but I just see that he is a mid-foundation building monk, one level higher than me, and he actually wants to find the person behind the Cai family, looking at his aggressive appearance, we can't easily provoke." ”

"But why don't we tell him that the person behind the Cai Mansion is Jiang Ping, and like our goal, wouldn't it be better for him to kill Jiang Ping from time to time?"

A late-stage Qi refining monk with a mustache on his lips hit him on the head.

"You are stupid, if Uncle Shi leaked the news to that senior, and that senior directly killed Jiang Ping, what else would happen to us? We have repeatedly confirmed with the undercover agent that the other party is a late-stage Qi refining monk who carries a huge amount of spirit stones on his body, and we have one foundation building stage and three late-stage Qi refining stages, can't a group of us complete the killing of a late-stage Qi refining monk? Why don't we kill him ourselves and get the benefits!"

"Senior brother, just say it, don't hit me. The fat friar looked aggrieved.

The four of them slowly came to Taocun Restaurant.

A sharp divine sense swept over Jiang Ping's body, it should have been the monk in the early stage of foundation building.

In Jiang Ping's divine sense, the middle-aged foundation building monk frowned suspiciously, and said to himself: "No, obviously the donkey is still here, why didn't you see a single monk in the entire restaurant?"

"The donkey is tied here, is it the smoke that the other party has put on it, let us think we are here, so that he can escape!" said the fat monk.

The eight-character monk next to him slapped him on the head again, and the fat man glared at the man with some annoyance, and the man was startled by the fat man's eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother, do you want to think that the donkey is tied here, can we not see it?" We must guess that he will abscond, once we chase and kill him, he will not be able to escape! However, the other party is obviously not stupid, the senior brother thinks that he is hiding here, tricking us away, and successfully getting rid of our pursuit, wouldn't it be better!"

The fat man thought about it and felt that it was right.

Jiang Ping thought it was funny, these monks were all funny, obviously they were all cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, and after a long fight, how could they still be so mentally retarded.

The middle-aged monk didn't speak, he carefully investigated, confirmed that there were no Tibetans, and said affirmatively: "He must have escaped, not here, let's hurry up and chase him!"

Bazi Hu was anxious, "Uncle Shi, didn't you just listen to my analysis?"

The middle-aged monk's face was full of anger, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Shi's words can still be fake? Hurry up, don't let him escape, otherwise we won't be able to get the spirit stone!"

As soon as Brother Zhuji became angry, the fat monk and the eight-character monk didn't dare to speak, and the other stuffy gourd, who had never expressed his attitude, did what Uncle Shi ordered.

Jiang Ping put on his shoes funny, pushed open the window, and saw the four monks chasing in the direction of Jinhua City at a fast speed.

After the four of them walked away, Jiang Ping returned to the bedside and muttered, he recognized that this was someone from the Golden Sword Sect.

"If I guessed correctly, this early foundation monk must have discovered my existence, although I covered myself with my divine sense, but forgot my shoes, he must have seen the shoes just now but didn't see anyone, thinking that I was a late foundation building monk, so he hurriedly fled. He didn't chase him, he ran away! His mind turned quickly, and his demeanor was decisive. ”

Jiang Ping guessed correctly, and the middle-aged monk didn't stop until he had run for dozens of miles.

He looked at a few teachers and nephews, but still didn't say what he saw.

It is absolutely abnormal for his divine sense to sweep the entire restaurant, and no one is barefoot, where is the owner of the shoes? There is only one place, and that is the bed! But the divine consciousness does not find anyone on the bed, there is only one possibility, that is, this person's cultivation is even higher than his own, and his divine consciousness completely hides the person! When the middle-aged monk thought of this, he held back the beads of sweat on his forehead and urged the three of them to set off quickly, not to chase, but to flee for their lives!

The middle-aged monk glanced back to confirm that no one was chasing him, and left quickly with his three nephews, reporting to the authorities, and striving to send more powerful masters over to get rid of this hidden danger.

The middle-aged monk is afraid of Jiang Ping, why is Jiang Ping not afraid of him?

In the final analysis, Jiang Ping is still a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, and in terms of spiritual energy, spells, and control magic weapons, he is not as good as a foundation building monk! Although his divine sense is strong, his lethality is too small, and it is unknown whether he will win or lose when he encounters a monk in the early stage of foundation building. Perhaps, after the seed spirit sprouts, eat the leaves, so that there is capital to fight against the foundation building monks.

As for Cao Jiu's master, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, Jiang Ping ran away when he encountered it, and even the affairs of the Cao family were hastily concluded, after all, in the verbal agreement between him and Yuan Zhenren, he did not say that he wanted to fight for the Cao family.

"I can't stay here any longer, wouldn't it be bad if the middle-aged foundation building monk came back and came back to trouble me?" Jiang Ping thought in his heart, simply packed up his things, rode a donkey and ran, under the moonlight, until he ran out for thirty miles, then found a big tree, tied the almost tired foaming donkey aside, and found a tree hole to hide.

His divine sense did not dare to relax, and it directly shrouded within a radius of five miles, as long as a high-level monk entered the range of his divine sense, he would run away and never stop!

Jiang Ping hid under the tree hole, under the shroud of divine consciousness, the cool air of the night was blocked out, and the cave did not feel cold at all. He couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart what people were saying.

"Undercover?"

He suddenly thought about it, and decided that there must be an undercover agent of the Golden Sword Sect in the Qingshi Gate, and this undercover agent still had a dislike for himself, otherwise, he would obviously behave so badly, and he would never attract the people of the Golden Sword Sect to chase and kill. After all, the Golden Sword Sect didn't look down on an ordinary bluestone sect person at all!

But who has an enmity against him? And he wants to borrow the hand of the Golden Sword Sect to kill himself.

Jiang Ping slowly recalled his enemies in the Qingshi Gate.

The first person who came to mind was Jing Yu, a member of the inspection team of the Ring Gate. At first, this person was easy to deal with himself, and he made a big gamble, which made him lose a lot of money, and the group of monks who harmed him hated him. In public and private, he will not let go of himself easily. But his identity is a monk of the Jiemen Inspection Team, and if he wants to come to the Jiemen, he must find out the details of these public officials, and it is impossible to let undercover agents do it easily, Jiang Ping thought to himself.

"No, they mentioned the spirit stone just now, I think they know that I have a spirit stone, then, the reason for getting rid of it because of my high talent has been reduced by eighty!"