Sword of Coming

At the 2 ends of the street paved with long bluestones, there are 2 people walking towards each other. Chen Ping and Chess Stand are just in the middle.

On the left hand side of Chen Ping is a woman with a white gauze mask. She is wrapped in red brocade and tied with a jade belt. She is enchanting and swaying.

On the right is an 8-foot-tall man, bare-handed, naked to the upper body, with knotted muscles, but wearing pink trousers.

This pair of men and women do not look like the 100 city surnames who are accompanied by cock and dog barking.

The murderous-looking man did not hide his high-spirited fighting intent, staring at the guy holding the red wine jug. He was slightly taller than the ordinary Southern Park Country young man, although his face was delicate and pretty. What young official can’t be considered.

The man said with a smile: “A foreigner, my name is Ma Xuan. I come from outside the Great Wall. Someone who has good deeds gave a nickname of White Vajra. Yesterday someone spent 1000 2 of gold to buy your head and said you martial arts Deep and unmeasurable, don’t look at the tender face, it is most likely an old monster like Yu Zhenyi, I called lover together, today you are committing suicide, so you can save a whole body, or give me a fist to smash it to pieces ?”

The man’s voice was loud, and his words were loud. At the chess stand, everyone was in an uproar, ignoring the chess box and bench, and escaped in four places.This is going to kill people in the street. How dare they join in the fun? According to Leading Light Alley, the older generation god Divine Dao, in the history of Southern Park Country, there have been several battles by experts in the rivers and lakes, and Heaven and Earth turning upside down Several large workshops were directly destroyed in ruins. Afterwards, they were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. Not to mention, there were a few 4 households.

Through the flimsy veil, looking at the 100 surnames in the neighborhood where the birds and beasts are scattered, the corners of the woman’s mouth are raised, and the right hand is about to pick up the strings, killing people and cutting people’s heads with music.

But the woman suddenly stopped picking the strings and smiled, “Since this Young Master doesn’t like to add to the fun, your servant won’t do anything more.”

It turned out that the white-robed foreigner was staring at her, and it felt like as long as she dared to touch the strings, he would leave the White Vajra and stare at her first.

She is here to help the old friend earn 1000 tael of gold together, but she is not here to be the main force in the thankless fight. The reason why she is willing to accept this transaction is that she and White Vajra Ma Xuan are rare in the world. Partner, one person fights in close quarters, one person is involved in the harassment far away, and the clothes are seamless. As long as it is the Grandmaster of the rivers and lakes other than the ten, the two can cooperate, even if they can’t beat them, they can escape.

Chen Ping feels a bit unfathomable mystery, why should I find myself?First, the so-called immortal Fairy Fan Wan’er called the immortal, and now someone bid gold 1000 2, so under the broad daylight, two guys covered with bloody baleful qi popped up. If they didn’t stop them, I’m afraid those 2 escaped. Of the 4 surnames are already dead.

Compared to Ma Xuan, the burly man who is terrifying, Chen Ping focuses more on women.

The gorgeous pipa made of a whole piece of red sandalwood fell in Chen Ping’s eyes, and there was a mysterious idea. Near the pipa strings, the wispy blood-reeking qi and the dead air thick like ink entangled each other, exuding overflowing all around .

It’s just that there are no grievances and ghosts on the pipa. Chen Ping is a little strange about this. According to his own experience in Aquarius Continent and Tree Leaf Continent, there are so many dead souls who die under the pipa. Yes, it’s like Flying Eagle Castle there.

The skinny little girl sat on the bench at the base of the wall, whispering “No one can see me… Can’t see me…”.

As for why not escaping into the distant streets with those 100 surnames, she had not hesitated before, but she always felt more at ease by staying here.

Chen Ping asked: “If I issue 2,000 gold taels, can you tell me the master behind the scenes?”

The woman lowered her head to cover her mouth and smiled coquettishly. As she embraced the pipa, her chest was severely squeezed after this action.

Then Ma Xuan just glanced at her, his eyes were hot, and he smiled and said: “Sao maiden, I haven’t seen you in a few years, but I still can’t walk after seeing a handsome man! After doing this business, let’s find a place to fight. Can it be cheaper? It costs 100 tael of gold at a time. Who can afford it in the world?”

Chen Ping sighed said: “No need to talk?”

The man strode forward and laughed heartily and said: “The unscrewed head, let’s talk about it, what should be said or not, the uncle will tell you, how is it?”

The woman holding the pipa walked slowly, and when she was 100 steps away from Chen Ping, she stopped and shook her wrist gently, ready to go.

Ma Xuan kicked suddenly, and the bluestone ground under her feet slammed into pieces. His burly figure came to Chen Ping in an instant. The pink trousers were close to his thighs, and the speed was too fast to make a hunting sound.

It’s only a metre away, and the guy who seems to be scared is still motionless, Ma Xuan said with a smile: “Dare to provoke my lover to make a fuss, die without regret!”

No longer retaining his strength, he suddenly accelerated with a punch and hit Chen Ping’s head.

Chen Ping’s mind turned sharply, and he did not delay avoiding this fist, his body fluttered and fell back, his feet rooted in the ground.

The pure Martial Artist here seems a little bold.Facing the enemy, and chatting with people in leisure time?Aren’t you afraid of running out of that breath and being caught by the opponent’s weak spot in the gap between the new and the old?

One punch failed, Ma Xuan knew that he was not good, and immediately dissipated his breath. Although he was the Grandmaster of the foreign boxing, but to be careful, he was still afraid of his own physique. He may not be able to hold it. Defensively, after walking away from the acupoint of the whole body, the skin glows like a layer of golden paint.

Chen Ping kicked up and hit Ma Xuan’s abdomen. The whole person was kicked to the sky.

After turning and turning over, Chen Ping suddenly stood up straight, moved lightly, and shook his left and right, just avoiding the 4 condensed strings.

The woman twists, rolls, and picks in three positions. The right hand 3 refers to dazzling, but the pipa is silent, but a gleam of light suddenly appears in front of her, fleeting.

Chen Ping floated around on the street, every time just avoiding the cold silk thread bursting out of the strings, those silk threads like sharp blades, criss-crossed, disordered and in a mess in the air, like dozens of Zhang Qiang The arrow shot from the bow enveloped 4 squares.

Ma Xuan made a 1000-jin drop crashing to the ground, hammering his hands and pressing down the street fiercely.

Obviously, the woman is also keeping an eye on Ma Xuan’s movements, pinching the timing. When Ma Xuan falls, the silk thread surging from the Pipa side slows down, so as not to delay Ma Xuan’s offensive momentum.

Chen Ping disappeared out of thin air. The burly man was stunned for a moment. Before he could withdraw his fist, he slammed heavily on the street. The long-armed Ma Xuan slammed his knees and squatted on the ground with his fists touching the ground. The slate shattered continuously.

Chen Ping appeared beside Ma Xuan, pressed Ma Xuan’s shoulders with one hand, and slightly increased his weight. Pressing Ma Xuan crashed, his knees sank into the bluestone slats.

Ma Xuan furiously shouted, trying to open the 1000-jun palm, but the man just pressed it again, and he was sitting on the ground. The layer on the skin meant that he had almost reached the rivers and lakes in his external exercises. Peak’s golden, unexpectedly began to dissipate on its own, within the body breath, began to circulate involuntarily, Ma Xuan was so frightened, the soul flew away and scattered.

After “discussion”.

Chen Ping finally found out the truth. This Martial Artist who walked outside the boxing line, within the body, was purely True Qi, too loose.

A leaking imposing manner and fist will be real, a real Martial Dao Qi Refining realm, but like a house, the wood of the beams is not good enough, the ordinary bright sun and a gentle breeze will not be a problem. But once it encounters real strong winds and heavy rains, it is easy to fail and collapse.

One breath, messy and chaotic, seeking more but not refinement, simply has nothing to do with “pure”, but like a Martial Artist walking the Qi Refiner path.

The woman holding the pipa simply stopped her ten-finger movements, and there was a sigh of grievance behind the veil.

The strength of the two sides is very different. This time she and Ma Xuan have hit the iron plate.

The seemingly young pampered young master in white robe in front of him is most likely the hidden Great Grandmaster who is infinitely close to the “ten under heaven”.

In Demon Sect?After Ding Old Demon, another Heaven’s Chosen Child was born?Want to unify the arena?

Or is it the divine master’s discipline carefully trained by the old Divine Immortal Yu Zhenyi?Is it for Ding Old Demon’s killing move to come back out of the arena?

The situation is in a mess.

The same goes for the Pipa woman.

You and Ma Xuan shouldn’t mix in.

Someone on the wall clapped his hands lightly, “Awesome, worthy of the guy who was temporarily put on the list. It is indeed worthy of our seriousness.”

The woman looked up, suddenly like falling in a ice hole, a man with a stiff smile squatted on the wall. His dignity remained unchanged for 10000 years, just like wearing a crappy mask, which took root when he put it on. I can’t take it off again in this life.

Smiley face, Qiantang.

Out of those ten people, this person can be called the most difficult Grandmaster in the world. There is not even one of them. It is also the most bizarre heretical path of the devils. He doesn’t kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he must meet the expert of the same realm. Xue Yuan, an eight-armed Spiritual God among the ten people of the older generation, is a skinny and dead camel is bigger than a horse, although he has passed the peak of his boxing skills because of his age. , A formidable person in one of the Demon Sect 8 gates, almost died under his 3-arm Magical Powers, but facing the smiling face, he was entangled by Qiantang for a whole year, almost driven to lose heart.

The smiling face squatted on the wall, grabbed a piece of soil in one hand, and tossed it lightly, hehe said: “If you want to keep your strength deliberately, you will die, not in his hands, but in my hands. .”

“Right, Ma Xuan? And that big breasted woman, by the way, what is your last name and name?”

Ma Xuan, who had been pressed by Chen Ping with his palm on his shoulder several times, suddenly burst into a majestic astral qi, and the imposing manner had skyrocketed countlessly compared to before.

The woman holding the pipa also put on a pair of false nails, glowing with a gloomy light, and without any suspicion of dazzling skills, began to pluck the pipa string again.

Ma Xuan made a fierce backhand punch.

Chen Ping stretched out a palm to block him in front of him, blocking the punch, his figure slid backwards, his feet slid gently across the mirror like two chess pieces.

Between Ma Xuan and Chen Ping, there were only two thumbs-thumbly thick green silk threads interlaced, and two cracks broke out on the two walls.

If Chen Ping retreats later, he needs to face this sneak attack.

Ma Xuan turned around and glanced up at the guy on the wall with the same smiley face, coldly snorted, staring at Chen Ping, who was safe and sound, and spitting blood on the ground. Chen Ping slammed into the sky before. The internal organs were actually already After being injured, Robust Man reminded the woman behind him: “Mrs. Sao, if you don’t have some real ability, it will be difficult for us to get through the game today.”

The woman fiercely said: “I blame you, how can there be such a hard-to-earn money in the world!”

Ma Xuan grinned: “Where did I know that this gold is so hot beforehand, and he said he would go to deal with Old Demon. I thought this guy was just a small fish and a shrimp.”

Chen Ping focused more on the smiling face on the wall.

He was testing them, or trying to see through the depths of this river and lake.

Are they looking at the true details of Chen Ping?

The smiling face on the wall clapped his hands again, “Fun and interesting, did you guys want to go together?”

At this moment, at the intersection of streets and lanes, a young man with a handsome like a jade tree walked out slowly, with a hairpin apricot blossom in his head and two heads drenched with blood in his hands.

Zanhualang Zhou Shi, he stood on the corner, looking at Chen Ping from a distance, smiled and raised his head in his hands, and gently threw it on the ground.

A stunning woman stepping on wooden clogs came out slowly behind him. She slowly crossed Zhou Shi, and after stepping on the bluestone slab from the mud, there was a ticking sound, very crisp, she also carried 2 in her hand. The head was thrown on the street casually.

She said with a smile: “This Young Master, my teacher grandfather said, as long as you hand over the bottle gourd, that child will survive. Otherwise, a family of 5 mouthfuls will be reunited. These days, Young Master has visited Southern Park Country Capital and he is a good-hearted person at first glance. Can you bear it?”

In the house deep in the alley, an old man wearing a silver lotus crown is sitting on a bench basking in the sun, beside a child, shiver coldly, with tears and nose.

The old man said with a slight smile: “Don’t be afraid, your innate talent is very good. I plan to make an exception to accept you as a disciple. Maybe I can become the next Demon Sect Cult Master. Why should I cry? I don’t have a few relatives, but there are I hope to have a whole river and lake, baby, you have read some books, you should have been able to figure out this account, if you cry again, it will distract me and can’t trap the Little Brat in the house, I will join you killed.”

The old man raised his head and looked into the distance, “Yu Zhenyi, Zhong Qiu, may as well tell you the truth, Zhou Fei, I have promised to save, and I advise you to kill Tong Qingqing and Feng Qingbai first, and then deal with the old man. Let’s talk about it. Outsiders, it’s just a chance to kill me or not. It’s not that important anymore. Do you really think I will be tempted by a pair of Arhat Golden Body? Then you look down on me too much, Ding Ying. But I can tell you A great piece of good news, killing the man on the street is not ten. In addition to one life, plus the bottle gourd and the legendary the immortal flying sword in the house behind me, then at least ten is three.”

The old man lazily said: “Why don’t we both change our strategies along the way. If you kill that kid, you will have many more choices.”

Probably an exact reply has been received, and the old man sneered.

On the street, Chen Ping looked all around, said solemnly: “No need to plot against my state of mind.”

Both the smiley face and the Zanhualang felt weird, and they didn’t know why they had to say such a sentence.

Only a middle-aged man holding a sword standing in the shade of a tree in the distance had been taking a nap. Now eyes opened, there is no longer any tired expression, said with a sneer: “It really is.”