The two stepped into the inn, and the shopkeeper still remembered the two, and they were busy asking if they wanted a room and if there was a vacant room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Ping'an asked, "Is the female guest in room No. 3 back?" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "I have already returned." ”

Liu Ping'an was relieved when he heard this, took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper and said, "Thank you for the shopkeeper's help in taking care of the horses today, we are going to leave now." Please help us pull it out. ”

The shopkeeper kept a few more words, and seeing that the two of them were very insistent, he ordered Xiao Er to lead the horse.

"Well, it would have been better to have a night's rest in the inn and wait until tomorrow before leaving. The mustache grumbled as he tugged at the reins.

Although the two of them have excellent eyesight, they can't see clearly in this dark night, and can only barely discern the direction of the road, but fortunately the two are still riding horses, horses can see things at night, and the two only need to control the general direction.

Liu Ping'an looked up at the sky, it was dark, and it was likely to rain soon.

"Let's hurry up and see if there's any place to rest on the way. ”

The two walked for a while, and it was already midnight. The sky is not beautiful, and it actually began to rain sporadically.

"Look, there's a mountain temple over there, let's go there to take shelter from the rain. Liu Ping'an pointed to a nearby mountain top and said. So the two of them took the reins and ran to the mountain temple again.

At this time, there was a very dilapidated mountain temple, and the roof was half collapsed. There is a small stable in front of the door, which is actually intact. There were still two horses tied to the stable, and it seemed that someone had already rested here.

The temple gate was just hidden, and when I looked in from the corner of the missing gate, I saw that there was a fire inside. The two of them went in to take a look, and it turned out that the first person had lit a bonfire inside. There were two men in strong suits sleeping on the ground next to the fire.

At this moment, when they saw Liu Ping'an and the two coming in, they both woke up and turned over and sat up.

The mustache smiled at the two and said: "Hello two big brothers, the rivers and lakes are everywhere, tonight our brothers missed the night, and they also came here to rest." ”

The man on the left looked at the two of them carefully, and said with a smile: "It is true that the rivers and lakes are everywhere." The two boys of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, you let the master find it for a while!"

Liu Ping'an suddenly recalled that these two people were indeed guests of Xining Village. However, at that time, most of his thoughts were on the Bai Ye who was the leader, and he neglected his subordinates, and the other party didn't recognize it when he went out alone.

The mustache pretended to be surprised and asked, "The two eldest brothers are looking for something for us? Do you want to hold darts? We don't collect darts alone, you can go to the capital headquarters of our Four Seas Dart Bureau or all the branches." ”

"Less... Stop talking nonsense, hand over the stuff, spare your life!" the other man stammered a little, but the meaning was clear.

Sure enough, the other party was heading for this dart.

Liu Ping'an stared at each other and said slowly, "Who are you?"

"Let you die clearly, uncle, my name is Iron Fist Kangning, and the one next to me is called Single-Knife Feng Feihu. When you go down, remember to report your grandfather's name. Kang Ning laughed out loud after speaking, took out a pair of stainless steel fist gloves from his pocket and slowly put them on his hands, and Feng Feihu, who was stammering next to him, also took out a Pu knife and held it in his hand.

I saw a flash of white lines in the firelight, and Kang Ningmeng turned to one side, and a blood-red mark suddenly appeared on the left side of his neck. The white line pierced into the wall and disappeared, it turned out that the mustache couldn't help but strike first, and secretly threw out a flying knife, but unfortunately although it was unexpected, it didn't work, and the mustache secretly said a pity.

Kangning reached out and touched the blood mark, his tiger eyes widened angrily, and he raised his breath and slammed his right hand into the mustache. Feng Feihu launched at the same time, and the single knife stabbed at the mustache like lightning. Both of them are powerful and merciless in their moves, and it seems that they were provoked by the sneak attack of the mustache.

The mustache is already good at chasing sand palms and flying knives with five poisons, and his strength is close to the grappling and long-range fighting, and the most feared thing is that the enemy is not far away. The two of them grabbed one after another, one near and one far away, and the mustache monster screamed and fell to the ground, which was a roll. He doesn't care about the image.

Both of the enemy attacked the mustache alone, and Liu Ping'an was not idle. After having the kind of ancient well without waves in Xining Village tonight, I know that I can give full play to the advantages of my perception in that environment, and I can feel everything that happens around me even with my eyes closed.

So he held his breath and concentrated, but something strange happened, he felt that he could feel the direction of Feng Feihu's blade, and he could also feel that although Kang Ning's right fist attacked, most of the power was condensed on his left fist.

It's a mystical intuition.

In the past, Liu Ping'an had never taken the initiative to use his intuition, but he would automatically feel uneasy every time he encountered danger. The only time you use your instinct is when you judge the size of the dice at a winning casino. I didn't expect that after using my true qi to enter this extremely tranquil realm, this intuition would change so much.

The opportunity was fleeting, Liu Ping'an quickly drew his knife, Fu Liu Jue ran quickly, the not very skilled Jinghong You Dragon Step took a strange step, and the pseudo-return wind knife intercepted Feng Feihu's Pu knife halfway, and Feng Feihu only felt a strange hook in his hand, and his body involuntarily leaned to the side. Liu Ping'an castrated unslowly, and then twisted into Kangning's fists, knocking forward and back and clanging.

Although the mustache fell to the ground, he was on the offensive. He learned the ground leg in Shaolin, and flew out to take Corning's ankle. is so up and down, it's a seamless fit. Corning was unexpected, ate a leg on his foot and retreated.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they immediately separated. Feng Feihu didn't know what he was thinking after being taken aside by Liu Ping'an, holding his right hand and staring straight at Liu Ping'an. Kangning yelled in a hurry, "Flying Tiger, what are you doing?"

"This kid is a little weird, it's best not to fight him. According to the information, he practiced Zixia Gong, and I absolutely didn't believe it. Feng Feihu said in a low voice.

Liu Ping'an doesn't know what's strange about his true qi, his true qi is Zixia Gong, but the way to use it is to touch the willows, and this exercise is still being explored. But since the other party said so, he must be scared: "Haha, if you have the courage to try it with the master!"

Kang Ning didn't say a word, and when he stomped on the ground, he attacked with another palm, and the palm wind brought a burst of sounds. He uses stainless steel fists and is very good at close combat, whether it is a fist or a claw. The mustache had already gotten up from the ground at this time, and one of them did not retreat but advanced and crashed into the other's arms.

Suddenly, the two of them fought together, and both of them were good at receiving and dismantling moves at a small angle, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.