He Ping nephrite was in her arms, and she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't know where to put her hands, so she had to hold her shoulders and arms, but her clothes were just tulle, and the warm skin was still sticking to He Ping's hands as if they were not isolated.

Getting closer, Miss Yan's face under the veil was all seen by He Ping.

The eyebrows are tightly locked, the nose and lips are tight, and the slightest beauty is not lost without makeup, and there are tears flowing through, the so-called people are like the moon, and the wrists are snowy, such a woman is shy and soft.

The hidden sword of the strict steward made the wind in one hand, and the hidden sword was made of unknown materials, and it was extremely hard, and after colliding with the saber of the official government twice, the saber was broken in response.

Zhuang Hao and the people in the government are also on a par, although the people in these officials are elite soldiers and have practiced martial arts for many years, but Zhuang Hao and the others are not dry meals.

Zhuang Hao punched out the tiger punch, the fist intent and internal qi turned into a tiger down the mountain, the officers and soldiers in front of him had to resist with knives, and the tiger roared for a while before stopping because the internal qi was exhausted, and the officers and soldiers were extremely unable to resist this move.

"Internal Qi Transformation Form?" The man wearing the official hat was a little surprised when he saw this move, "Yan Xi, you have good skills, and you can find such a master to protect you." ”

"Lu Gang, you are really a good dog, you really chased your master here, you are really a loyal dog!"

The man called the Lu Gang ignored him, but turned to Zhuang Hao and said, "The imperial court has always been short of capable people like you, you will kill this surnamed Yan now, I will ask for credit for you in front of the elders, take down this thief, and then be crowned an official and knighted, just around the corner." ”

Zhuang Hao looked at the two beside him a few times, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency really treats my three brothers as three-year-old children! Why don't you drink your sword and kill yourself, and go to the king of Hades to ask for credit for my three brothers?"

"If you don't eat the toast, you have to eat this Meng Po soup!" Lu Bang heard this, and his face turned cold.

I saw him pull out the negative sword behind his back, this sword is about two feet long, and it reflects the dark light, "People who practice martial arts, it is extremely difficult to practice artistic conception, I wanted to give you a good future, but it is a pity." ”

After that, Lu Bang put the sword across his chest, took a step forward, and between the sword dance, a sudden sword slashed out, only to see a white light flying from the sword body, turning into a sword qi, and heading straight for Zhuang Hao.

Zhuang Hao's face changed greatly when he saw this, but the speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to forcibly resist, Zhuang Hao took half a step back, clamped his waist with both hands, and then slammed out with both fists.

It is one of the styles in the Tiger Fist, the tiger descends the mountain.

But the sword qi reached the tiger turned into internal qi, the two were only stalemate for a moment, the tiger was fragmented, turned into spiritual energy and dissipated, the sword qi still had the remaining strength, cut to Zhuang Hao's left waist, and then flew to the wooden door behind Zhuang Hao, and had to cut the wooden door through to stop.

Zhuang Hao's left waist was cut an inch wide, and after a while, blood stained his clothes red.

"How can ordinary sword intent qi be so powerful?" Zhuang Hao was a little shocked, when he hit the Iron Sword Gate, there were not a few people who practiced sword intent, how could anyone break his tiger fist so easily with a single sword.

"Haha," Lu Bang laughed twice, and then swung out a sword, "I don't want you to be a ghost!"

Zhuang Hao was seriously injured in the waist and had difficulty moving, this sword qi was swung straight at his heart, once it hit, his life could not be saved at the moment.

At this moment, Yan Yan saw that Zhuang Hao's life was in danger, and with a sword, he split the person in front of him, and with his feet, he jumped in front of Zhuang Hao, preparing to use his body to resist this sword qi.

It's just that the expected skin and flesh blooming did not happen, and the sword qi cut into his back, only cutting his clothes, and then making a bright sound of gold and iron clashing.

If you look closely, Yan Yan is wearing a black armor under his clothes, this sword qi is like clay, and it only leaves a few white marks when it hits the armor, and it can no longer be inched, and the material of this armor is by no means simple.

"Lu Gang, your master is very happy with your good dog, and treasures such as the Quanyuan Sword can also be handed over to you!" Although Yan Xian relied on the treasure armor and was not seriously injured, his sword qi was extremely powerful, and it was not easy for him to forcibly resist this sword qi.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the Lu Gang didn't succeed in a move, another sword qi swung out, "You are not bad! The Yan family's silver refining armor is not many, I didn't expect it to be worn on you!"

The Lu Gang did not spare his hand, and swung out a few swords, making quick moves and killing moves.

The offensive of the sword qi became more and more fierce, one sword is better than one sword, the so-called long-term defense must be lost, under just a few swords, there are a few more blood marks on Yan Xian's body, and the silver refining armor is also difficult to withstand the sword qi, and the sound of shattering was faintly heard, and a white mark and multiple sword qi attacks, underneath, it became deeper and deeper.

At such a critical juncture, Yan Xin immediately made a decision and quickly said to Zhuang Hao and the others, "Zhuang Daxia, take the young lady to go first! ”

After that, he was afraid that Zhuang Hao would leave Miss Yan halfway, and added, "When you arrive in Annan, go to find Yan Mingdu, he will definitely give you glory and wealth, and the government is not afraid!"

Zhuang Hao used all his strength to throw a punch and blast the officers and soldiers on the side out, seeing that it was extremely difficult for Yan Yan to resist, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! We will escort Miss Yan to Annan!"

He turned back to He Ping and said, "Brother He, hurry up and help Miss Yan away, you go ahead, and I'll wait for you to break off!"

Seeing this, He Ping smiled slightly, carefully put down Miss Yan who was holding him, and whispered to her, "Miss Yan, don't move around here, I'll go back as soon as I go." ”

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome," He Ping exhaled and said to Zhuang Hao.

Seeing that He Ping didn't leave, he walked over to them and hurriedly said, "Brother He, why don't you leave quickly!"

"Just kill this man. He Ping said seriously to Zhuang Hao, "But I can't kill, I'll bother Brother Zhuang later." ”

"Brother He, why are you still in the mood to joke!"

Before Zhuang Hao's words fell, he saw He Ping swinging a shelf and throwing a punch hard, although it was a tiger fist, but it had no essence of tiger fist, let alone fist intent.

But it was such a fluttering punch, and after it was blasted, it also turned into a fierce tiger and rushed towards the landing gang, but it was different from the tiger swung by Zhuang Hao, and what He Ping swung was a cyan tiger.

"It's actually a person who controls fist intent again?" Seeing this, Lu Bang immediately took a few steps back, and a sword slashed towards the tiger, and under the collision of sword qi and tiger, the two canceled each other out and dispersed invisibly, "No!

"You're! you're a cultivator!" Lu Bang was shocked and lost his voice.

Generally speaking, except for families with special family rules such as the Zhao family, the cultivators of the rest of the families do not often move around the outside world, and after breaking through the qi refining, they have to go to the sect or a larger city to cultivate, and it is even more difficult for the cultivators of the sect to go to the mortal realm.

As for monks like Zhao Fu who are dedicated to the Zhao family, they only appear occasionally.

It is not beneficial for a practitioner to be active in the mortal realm, first, the aura is thin, and second, if the practitioner does evil to the mortal, it will also affect himself.