Seeing Zhao Shuo fall to the ground, Chu Ping was frightened in his heart, shouted loudly, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Just when the knife in the hand of the old Dao of Yifeng fell on the top of Zhao Shuo's head, Chu Ping's sword happened to arrive in front of him, and with a "cluck" sound, he blocked the falling sharp spirit knife, used all his strength, knocked the knife away, carried enough strength, swung a sword, shook the old Dao of Yifeng out of the way, and took a few steps backwards before he could stand firm, so angry that the outskirts of the old Dao of Yifeng were upside down, his face was red and his neck was thick, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Good boy, there are two hits! I can rush over in time to block the old man's knife, it's really not simple!"

Chu Ping didn't bother to take care of him, bent down, glanced at Zhao Shuo, and said with concern: "Brother Zhao, how do you feel now?"

"It's okay! He breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Brother Chu, this peak thief, he really has a good method, since he beat me Zhao Shuo, he has never met such a tough opponent as him!"

Chu Ping waved his hand and said, "Okay, Brother Zhao! Don't talk any more, let's calm down first, it's important to breathe and heal! This peak old thief, leave it to me to deal with it first!"

"No, Brother Chu!" Zhao Shuo shook his head slightly, and said: "This peak is an old man, it is by no means an idle person, Brother Chu, you should hurry up and take Miss Lingyu and leave here quickly, and avoid the edge for the time being!"

"How can this be done? Brother Zhao, you are in danger now, how can I leave you alone, I can't escape ♀ alone!"

"But ......"

"Okay!Brother Zhao!" Before he could continue, Chu Ping waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything! Brother Zhao, you can stay here and heal with peace of mind! As for the rest, you don't have to pay attention to it for the time being!" "Leaving Zhao Shuo, he raised his sword and came to the front of the old road of Yifeng, and shouted: "Evil thief Yifeng, your two apprentices who have done a lot of evil were all killed by me, and they have nothing to do with Brother Zhao, if you want to avenge the two of them, just follow me!"

"Hmph, want to escape, want to be beautiful!" Yifeng Lao Dao turned his body and chased straight in the direction where Chu Ping flew away.

"Brother Chu Ping......!" Shui Lingyu was worried, and chased after her for a few steps, how could she catch up with these two with her narrow golden lotus.

Seeing Chu Ping luring Yifeng away, Zhao Shuo's heart was so moved, and he sighed: "Brother Chu, this is for the sake of my safety, that's why I did this." Great benevolence and righteousness, Zhao admires!" meditate cross-legged, hold your breath and concentrate, and guide the true qi to go straight to the meridians with your mental power, and converge at the dantian, and your luck heals.

Shui Lingyu couldn't catch up, her heart was so anxious, she was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot, circling around the place, and kept muttering: "The hateful stinky old way, bullying the small with the big, it's really shameless!"

Let's say that Chu Ping led Yifeng away, chased out less than ten miles, the two fought together, and in the process of fighting, Yifeng Lao Dao mocked: "Boy, you two join forces, and you are not my opponent, but now you only express the strength of one person, how can I see Yifeng in my eyes?"

"Hmph! despicable!" Chu Ping said angrily: "Yifeng old thief, you are also a martial arts senior, a generation of grandmasters, acting as a person, and you are so filthy, it is really contemptible!"

"Boy, don't take advantage of your tongue!" Yifeng shouted: "You killed two of my disciples and taught the people in the rivers and lakes to laugh at my Sancai Sect's martial arts, it is not as good as your Tianshan faction, so that my face is completely dull, if you don't have this evil breath, teach me how to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future! Boy, suffer death!" A roar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with enough momentum, shook Chu Ping backwards again and again, one staggered, almost didn't fall to the ground, stabilize his foothold, only to feel the tiger's mouth crack, and a sharp pain in his chest was hot, "Poof" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and reluctantly smiled: "It turns out that you are determined to kill us, just to fight for yourself to save face! Hmph! What a small worldly villain!"

"Good boy, you're all dying, and you dare to fall into me! Okay, the old man will send you to report to the king of Yama!" As soon as the words came out, a cold sword light flashed, and it hit Chu Ping directly.

Seeing this, Chu Ping couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly turned over and flashed, and with a "click" sound, a big tree behind him was instantly broken in two.

Yifeng Lao Dao saw that a knife was missed, and he swung several knives one after another, but unexpectedly, they were all dodged by Chu Ping.

Chu Ping dodged, he was already tired and sweating like rain, panting, and thought: "So passive, sooner or later he will die in his hands, it is better to rush forward, simply fight with him to the end, in the end, even if he dies, he will not be too embarrassed to panic!" Thinking about it, he thought: "This sword technique is very weird, Tianyao thirty-six slashes, it is by no means a waste of fame, and his internal cultivation is far above me, and he must not fight hard with him, and he can't get it......!" Thinking of this, he stepped forward arrogantly, and followed the "Qiangen" under his feet The direction of the gossip changes, not to take a straight line, back and forth twists and turns, there are forward and backward, there are left and right, towards a peak of the old road with a sword stab, but in the middle of the sword turn, into a splitting style, approaching, and changed into a sword stabbing style......

Yifeng Lao Dao took a closer look, but when he saw Chu Ping's attack, he changed his moves many times in the middle, both sword splitting and sword stabbing, there was a sword in the knife, called a knife, the knife was neither a knife, and it was not a sword, so I really didn't understand which trick he used.

Because Yifeng Lao Dao spent all his attention on pondering Chu Ping's moves, he couldn't concentrate on dealing with it at all, and he was careless, and he was almost not stabbed in the abdomen by Chu Ping, so that Yifeng Lao Dao's back "swished" into a cold sweat, and waved his hand and shouted: "Wait! Boy, judging from the moves you just played, it is definitely not the swordsmanship of your Tianshan Sect, let me ask you, what kind of swordsmanship did you just make?"

"Hmph! You can't control this!" Chu Ping smiled lightly, taking advantage of the fact that the old Taoist of Yifeng was in shock, he continued to attack, which was also a move of combining swords and swords, and the old Taoist of Yifeng was in a hurry, and he could only deal with it for a while, and he couldn't use it at all.

After dozens of rounds, Yifeng Lao Dao was panting like a cow, his muscles were exhausted, and he didn't wait to come back to his senses, Chu Ping saw that the opportunity was rare, and he raised a sword and stabbed it straight into the chest of Yifeng Lao Dao, and the old Taoist priest panicked, and hurriedly used the back of the knife to block the end of the sword, but fortunately he was not injured. Chu Ping still didn't stop, raised his left palm, and struggled towards the front chest of Yifeng Old Dao, and fought hard to make the old Taoist priest fall backwards again and again, stumbling to the ground, almost failing to fall, and even the knife in his hand was almost thrown to the ground.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old Taoist of Yifeng had not yet gained a firm foothold, Chu Ping threw away his sword, danced his palms, stepped forward with an arrow step, mustered up his strength, and slammed several palms towards the chest of the old Taoist priest of Yifeng, roared, and exhausted the strength of the whole body, and the last palm struck, "whoosh", the old Taoist of Yifeng flew out, the "jingling" knife fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a "poof", vomiting blood.

knocked down a peak, Chu Ping only felt as if he had collapsed, and sat on the ground with a stumbling stumble, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Yifeng Lao Dao struggled hard, supported the ground with both hands, reluctantly sat up, stroked his chest, and shouted hard: "Boy, what kind of swordsmanship did you just use? In my opinion, why is there a bit of a Heavenly Slash style that resembles this sect?

Chu Ping struggled to stand up, slowly walked a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "You don't care about this! Yifeng senior, up to now, but you still have to be aggressive, can't you continue to fight?

Yifeng Lao Dao knew that he was seriously injured and could not continue to fight, so he waved his hand and said: "That's it, let's go! The old man will admit it today! I will come again to ask for advice in the future!"

Not long after Yifeng Lao Dao left, Chu Ping couldn't support it anymore, and "poof" fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

It just so happened that at this time, Shui Lingyu helped Zhao Shuo to find here, and saw Chu Ping falling to the ground vomiting blood, Shui Lingyu had a reason not to be heartbroken, spread the hand that was holding Zhao Shuo, and quickly ran to Chu Ping's side, hugged Chu Ping's arm, wept and rippled, and choked up: "Brother Chu Ping, you, what's wrong with you, why are you so badly injured?"

Chu Ping slowly raised his head and looked at Shui Lingyu, shook his head slightly, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, Lingyu, I'm fine!" As soon as the words came out, he coughed non-stop, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and he actually vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm vomiting blood, and I still say it's okay?" Shui Lingyu's heart hurt like a knife, and she cried: "Brother Chu Ping, don't you pretend to be with me anymore, okay? Tell me quickly, how can I help you!"

Zhao Shuo, who was thrown to the ground by Shui Lingyu, reluctantly stood up, came to the front of the two, and said to Shui Lingyu: "Miss Lingyu, you don't have to be like this—if you want Brother Chu to get better as soon as possible, don't disturb his mind, and teach him to heal with peace of mind!"

"Oh! I know!" Shui Lingyu wiped her tears with the back of her hand, got up slowly, looked at Chu Ping intently, and said, "Brother Chu Ping, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind! I, I will always stay by your side." ”

"Okay!" Chu Ping nodded and smiled, sat cross-legged and sat quietly, using his skills to heal his injuries∩ Yu Zhao Shuo was also injured at the moment, and he couldn't help Chu Ping at all, just quietly stayed on the sidelines and watched. When his eyes saw the Sharp Spirit Treasure Knife dropped by the old Dao of Yifeng, he was surprised in his heart, and secretly said: "Strange? How did Brother Chu defeat the old thief of Yifeng? It is really unbelievable that he was willing to let go of his own treasure sword!"

Let's not mention Chu Ping's healing here∫ after the old Taoist left, he staggered, stopped in two steps, rested in three steps, and staggered to a shallow beach, "Gu Dong" sat on the ground, and could no longer stand up. The ground vomited a mouthful of blood again, only to feel that his eyes were black, and he fainted and fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to do.

After most of the day, Yifeng Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and muttered: "I miss me as a peak, the head of a dignified faction, the famous 'palm and sword double master' on the rivers and lakes, even a small disciple of the Tianshan Sect can't fight, how can he compete with his master and the old way?"

With a turn of the pen, I turned around and talked about Chu Ping's situation again. After meditating and pranayama for a while, Chu Ping only felt that the pain in his chest was no longer as good as Fang Cai, and he tried to take a breath of true qi, but it was still painful, his brows furrowed, and he said angrily: "Damn! I didn't think that the danger of the army would lead to poor blood and breath disorder, and it was so hateful that I couldn't heal after pranayama for so long!"

Zhao Shuo came to Chu Ping's approach, sat cross-legged on the ground, and asked him, "How does Brother Chu feel?"

"It's okay! As long as you don't mess with your luck, you should be fine after a while! Brother Zhao, what about you?" Chu Ping asked.

Zhao Shuo smiled and said, "Please rest assured, Brother Chu, the younger brother is fine, as long as he recuperates for a while, he can fully recover." He sighed and continued: "Ahem! I really can't imagine that you and I have planted such a big heel this time, and we almost lost our lives here." ”

Hearing Zhao Shuo's words, Chu Ping felt guilty in his heart, and said: "I'm really embarrassed, Brother Zhao! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been in danger, I'm really sorry!"

Zhao Shuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Chu is polite, you and my brother, why do you want to say this, isn't it a little outside." Brother Chu, the junior brother is curious, and wants to ask, how did you defeat Yifeng Lao Dao?"

"Ahem!" Chu Ping sighed: "No way! I'm also taking a risk, it's just a fluke!"

"Oh, please Brother Chu be able to explain more clearly!"

"That's it!" Chu Ping said: "If you talk about martial arts cultivation, I am indeed inferior to him, and the internal strength cultivation is far from it, so I had a whim, decided to win by surprise, and when I fought against him, I had already cut his Tianyao thirty-six, observed a ** not far from ten, took advantage of the situation to play, integrated into the Tianshan swordsmanship, the knife method contained in the call, called and mixed with the knife method, this way down chaotically, I didn't expect that it would make the peak of the old way mess up, so I won by luck!"

"I see!" Zhao Shuo clapped his hands and smiled: "Brother Chu, I really have you!

"Alas?" Chu Ping was embarrassed, and smiled and said: "If it weren't for that peak of the old way, if you pay a little attention and think about it carefully, you will definitely be recognized by him, so, let me say that I can defeat him, I'm afraid I won't even survive Wow!"

"Anyway, I beat him to the ground and fled, and I didn't even have time to pick up the blade. Zhao Shuo pointed to the Sharp Spirit Treasure Knife that was thrown aside, and said with a smile.

Chu Ping looked in the direction of Zhao Shuo's finger, and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Zhao! Don't laugh! While the old thief of Yifeng has not been able to recover his senses, it is better for us to hurry up and leave, otherwise, when he reacts, with the current state of the two of us, it will definitely be difficult to save our lives!"

"That's right!It's better to leave quickly!" Zhao Shuo nodded repeatedly.

Shui Lingyu stepped forward, helped Chu Pinglai up, and the three of them walked towards the mountain together.

Who would have thought that the two heroes who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe would encounter another catastrophe soon after.

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