Although Zhao Ping, who had just arrived, was vigilant, and his vigilance did save his life, he still didn't know what kind of world he had come to.

After this little episode just now, Zhao Ping was not in the mood to continue to check the contents of the canvas bag. Although it is located in the middle of nowhere, it is on the official road after all, and there are still pedestrians passing by from time to time, and the truth that wealth is not revealed is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If there is another martial artist like the one just now, passing by, and happens to know the treasure in the bag, Zhao Ping's life will not be wanted.

After resting on the stone platform for a while and recovering his strength, Zhao Ping reluctantly stood up and dragged the canvas bag and walked behind a big locust tree in the distance.

There was a small stream behind the big locust tree, and there might be fish in it, and a few more attempts might be able to catch a little prey.

Zhao Ping dragged things under the tree with a lot of sweat, and he didn't want to move as soon as he sat on the root of the tree, he really couldn't stand it in winter clothes in this weather.

Zhao Ping hurriedly took off his coat and folded it with his scarf and put it in his bag, but the woolen sweater he was wearing inside was still hot, and he also took off his shirtless body.

I couldn't help but complain to the Taoist boy: "Since you gave me a novice gift bag, can't you give me a novice costume? ”

Sweating a little, Zhao Ping felt that the sequelae of his crossing gradually disappeared, although he was still very hungry, but the sense of powerlessness was weakening, and he waved his arm and felt that his strength was back.

Standing up and walking towards the stream, the water was so clear that you could even see the pebbles at the bottom of the stream, Zhao Ping hadn't seen such a clear stream for many years.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Zhao Ping was stunned, not knowing whether it was a delusion or a miracle, Zhao Ping felt that he had become younger, as if he had become the young boy he had been a few years ago.

Even such an outrageous thing as crossing has been encountered by myself, and it is not unacceptable to be a few years younger, so it should be regarded as a crossing welfare.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping was not entangled, his hands shook the clear stream water and washed his immature face, although he was thirsty, Zhao Ping did not drink a mouthful of water, it is very dangerous to drink raw water in the wild, and once he is sick, it means death.

Although Zhao Ping's stomach has been tested by all the elements on the periodic table in the 21st century, he is still vigilant about everything in the other world. After all, Zhao Ping is not a god like Bell, and he can't regard all living things as proteins.

The only regret is that when the water is clear, there are no fish, and this is indeed the case, there is not a single fish in the stream, and Zhao Ping's plan to catch fish to satisfy his hunger has failed.

Zhao Ping walked to the side with his back to the official road, rearranged the things in the canvas bag, and saw what good things were in addition to the big jar of viagra and a*.

On this side, Zhao Ping checked the contents of the bag, and on the other side, the middle-aged man led Qin Yu and the others on the road, but encountered an ambush by a large group of people.

On the originally ordinary loess road, two tripping ropes suddenly popped up, but fortunately, the middle-aged man who started the head immediately worked hard, and the speed was not fast, and the horse tripped and fell to the ground with a leap.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the few people behind immediately grabbed the reins and flew off the horse, and before a few people could stand firm, countless arrows rained down on the five people in an instant, and fortunately, these people who were sent by the sect to carry out the task were not ordinary people, and they could not be injured by the rain of arrows alone.

The middle-aged man is Wu Zhijun, the deputy master of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he is a genuine second-rate master in the door.

The other four people relied on each other to use the Four Elephant Sword Formation, but they were also unscathed, and after a rain of arrows, warriors dressed as bandits appeared on the mountain streams on both sides.

The 30 or so robbers didn't say anything: "I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to fight this, leave it to buy road money." As soon as he showed up, he rushed directly towards the five people.

As soon as they clashed, these bandits broke four or five people, and Wu Zhijun also had two people on his side, but they still became more and more courageous.

If it was an ordinary robber who blocked the road, he would naturally withdraw when he saw the idea, but these people still rushed forward without fear of death, desperately pressing five people to fight.

As the saying goes, "punch the master to death", no matter how exquisite the knife technique of Deputy Master Wu is, it is a pity that before entering the category of first-class masters, he still can't make up for the disadvantage in numbers.

Under the siege of seven or eight third-rate warriors, he gradually couldn't support it, and the mustache led by him got a flaw, and the sword flashed through the left rib of Wu Deputy Gate, leaving a wound that was more than half a foot long.

Fortunately, although the blade was sharp, it was blocked by the inner armor of the body, so the wound was not deep, and there was no poison on the knife, so that it would not immediately lose its combat effectiveness, but it was a matter of time before it was defeated.

Enduring the severe pain, Deputy Sect Master Wu used his stunt Broken Flower Slash, quickly swung a few knives to force the few people besieging him back, and flashed to Qin Yu and the others with light skills on his legs.

At this time, Qin Yu was still standing on his side, only Qin Yu and the other person, Qin Yu seemed tired and barely supported, but in fact, he secretly had spare strength.

Whenever another Heavenly Sword Sect disciple was about to be cut down, Qin Yu would block the attack from behind for him, which allowed the two of them to persist until now without being defeated.

Deputy Sect Master Wu came to Qin Yu and the others and said quickly: "The enemy is prepared, you can resist for me, and I will definitely treat your family well after I return to the sect." ”

Qin Yu nodded and said yes, and greeted a third-rate master who caught up, and the other person did not dare to disobey the order of Deputy Master Wu, otherwise not only would his family have to die, but he would also be buried.

It's a pity that without Qin Yu's cover, he is just a third-rate martial artist, and against several bandits who are also third-rate masters, he was hacked to death with a knife after barely resisting a few moves, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse.

On the other hand, Qin Yu's side was just the opposite, and in the flash of Qin Yu's sword light, he slashed the two third-rate martial artists who were pinching him with a single look, making Deputy Master Wu and the robber stunned.

Qin Yu, who had solved the strong enemy in front of him like lightning, took advantage of the moment when everyone had not yet reacted, and suddenly retreated with a sliding step.

Turning around, a grappler grabbed the wrist of the deputy door master, and pushed the unsuspecting deputy door master Wu to the rushing robbers, and he ran into the low forest on the side of the road without a trace in a few vertical leaps.

Deputy Sect Master Wu didn't expect Qin Yu to hide his strength, an ordinary disciple who usually looked inconspicuous was already a second-rate master, and he was not much better than himself.

What Wu Zhijun didn't expect was that Qin Yu dared to betray himself and fled first, and pushed himself into the enemy formation to block the knife for him before escaping.

Qin Yu's behavior is not a sin that can be offset by three swords and six holes, once it reaches the Heavenly Sword Gate, if it is not right, he will be chased and killed by the Heavenly Sword Gate, and his family will also be implicated, and it will be light to be killed.

The most taboo in the rivers and lakes is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor and betray the teacher, but at most it is just to pay for his life, and it will not generally harm his family.

However, when a disciple of the sect performs a task that concerns the important interests of the sect, his family members are often held hostage in the sect, and if the person who performs the task betrays the sect, his family will be miserable.

Qin Yu dared to frame Wu Zhijun in order to survive, on the one hand, he believed that today's incident would not reach the Heavenly Sword Gate in a short time, and on the other hand, it was also because Qin Yu was an orphan and had no family at all, and his so-called family members were just down-and-out households he hired with money.

It's a pity that no matter how much Deputy Sect Master Wu gritted his teeth at Qin Yu and scolded this villain who betrayed him in his heart, he couldn't change his fate.

At the moment when he was pushed out by Qin Yu to block the gun, Deputy Sect Master Wu secretly screamed in his heart, "My life is over", he was already injured and had difficulty moving, and now he was secretly plotted by Qin Yu, Deputy Sect Master Wu, surrounded by more than a dozen third-rate masters.

It didn't last long before he was hit by the leading second-rate master, completely lost the power to resist, and then was slashed into several pieces by other robbers.

The moment he fell to the ground, Wu Zhijun routinely entered the flashback before death, and pictures appeared in front of his dilated pupils, and finally only one sentence remained: "I think of running in the sunset that day, that is my lost youth."