I can infinitely synthesize more advanced items

The martial artist with one eyebrow froze all over, and cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead.

It's also fortunate that he reacted in time just now, otherwise, even if he only took half a step more, the sole of his foot would probably be cut off by Song Ping's knife.

The expressions of the other warriors around also changed, and they stood up suddenly, staring at Song Ping unkindly.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The Yizimei warrior was afraid for a while, turned around, and asked Song Ping angrily: "What is the meaning of Song Daxia? You really don't want to drink, but you still want to use a knife on me!"

Song Ping sneered and said, "You poisoned me, yet you still dare to yell in front of me?"

The warrior with one eyebrow said angrily: "Which eye of Song Daxia saw that I was poisoned? Please don't slander others!"

The martial artist named Shu Hai also stepped forward and said: "Song Daxia, please be fair, my brother really came forward to make friends with Song Daxia because he admired Song Daxia's prestige. Song Daxia kept slandering me This brother of mine is a bit too much!"

He stared closely at Song Ping, meaning that Song Ping would accept it as soon as he saw a good deal.

There were unkind, even murderous eyes around him, but they couldn't move Song Ping in the slightest.

Song Ping said: "Okay, since you said you didn't poison me, then you can take a sip of wine first, as long as you dare to drink, it means that I am indeed slandering you!"

The martial artist with one eyebrow froze all over.

Song Ping sneered: "What? Don't dare to drink?"

The Yizimei warrior gritted his teeth and said, "Who said I dare not drink?"

Song Ping said: "Then you should drink."

The one-character eyebrow warrior said: "I...I don't want to drink now, when I want to drink, I will drink naturally, why should I listen to you."

Song Ping's eyes turned cold, he swallowed the remaining barbecue in one gulp, and stood up.

"You...what are you going to do?" One word eyebrow warrior said in surprise, subconsciously wanting to back up, but felt the chill coming from his heels, and quickly stopped in his tracks.

Song Ping said: "Today, if you don't drink this wine, you have to drink it, it's up to you."

While speaking, Song Ping made a sudden move and snatched the wine gourd from Yizimei warrior's hand.

Then he opened the mouth of the gourd, pinched Yizimei's neck with one hand, held the gourd with the other hand, and began to pour wine into Yizimei's mouth.

This series of actions was extremely fast.

When the One-Zimei warrior reacted, he struggled desperately, but Song Ping's hand on the back of his neck was like a steel bone, making him unable to struggle at all.

It made his neck hurt even more, as if it was about to break, and he couldn't help but want to scream.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the wine poured from his mouth.

Gululu, Gululu...

The one-word eyebrow warrior coughed violently due to choking, his face was flushed, tears and snot poured out of his nose.

"Stop!" The martial artist named Shu Hai couldn't bear it anymore, drew out his long knife, and slashed towards Song Ping.

"This guy is too much, let's go together and kill him!"

"Kill..."

The rest of the warriors around could not hold back for a long time. Shu Hai's attack was like sending them a signal, and they stopped hesitating immediately and roared angrily to kill Song Ping.

Song Ping sneered, pinching Yizimei's neck, throwing the Yizimei warriors aside like trash, knocking down two warriors.

Immediately, Song Ping grabbed the Fish Scale Golden Back Saber again, and backhandedly killed the group of warriors.

The highest cultivation level of this group of warriors is only at the seventh level of Houtian, so how can they be Song Ping's opponent?
I saw Song Ping one by one, just like killing chickens and dogs, he simply and neatly beheaded these people in the rivers and lakes, even Shu Hai couldn't escape Song Ping's knife, and Song Ping chopped off his head without even having time to let out a scream , is already too dead to die.

There were only two warriors left, seeing that the situation was not good, they escaped from the temple gate early and disappeared into the night.

An acquired fourth-level martial artist and an acquired fifth-level warrior who escaped could not provide much power of strange demons, and Song Ping didn't bother to chase them.

"You young man, you are so murderous!" Beside the fire, the old man scolded coldly.

Song Ping's massacre just now did not affect the grandpa and grandson of the bad old man.

Song Ping smiled and said: "This senior Jianghu is really unreasonable. Since they want to kill me, I will naturally kill them. This is only right and proper. Is it possible to let me stand and not fight back, and let them kill for nothing?"

The bad old man snorted coldly and said: "Nonsense words, it is obvious that you deliberately provoke them and force them to do something. Could it be that the old man's eyes are old and dim, so he can't see it?"

Song Ping shook his head and said: "The old senior's words are wrong. It is obvious that they have bad intentions for me first, and they came to poison me with wine. This is clearly to harm me, and they are even the ones who did it first. Otherwise, we Why kill them?"

The old man's expression froze, but then he frowned and said: "Even so, don't you know that you have to forgive others and forgive others. With your strength, you can show mercy to them and teach them a lesson. However You kill them with knives and knives, and you don't give them a way to survive. How is such a method different from the way of the devil?"

Song Pingdao: "Senior, you don't need to preach to me like this. Righteousness and evil have nothing to do with me. I only want to have a clear conscience in what I do!"

"What a clear conscience!"

The old man's eyes lit up, but then he frowned and said, "But you are still too cruel after all!"

Song Pingdao: "This is the old senior's own opinion, and the younger generation dare not agree with it."

He didn't think this bad old man was a kind person with the virtue of living, otherwise, why didn't the bad old man come to stop him from killing people just now?
Immediately, Song Ping cupped his hands towards the bad old man, and he didn't want to say any more, got on his horse and walked outside.

After filling his stomach and killing people, it's time to continue.

When I left Cangyan Town this time, the Crazy Sword Sect is probably looking for me all over the world, maybe there are a bunch of Crazy Sword Sect disciples chasing after me.

Ordinary Mad Saber Sect disciple Song Ping naturally didn't pay attention to them, even if they didn't dare to stop him, he was afraid that a few elders from the inner sect would appear in person and hinder his actions.

At this time outside, the rain was much less than before, it was only drizzle at best.

Watching Song Ping's figure go out and quickly disappear into the distance.

The previous kind expression on the bad old man's face had disappeared, leaving only indifference.

The girl with red bumps on her face asked curiously, "Grandpa, is there anything special about this person?"

The bad old man nodded and said: "This person's moves, every move has formed a martial rhyme, and it's not just a kind of martial arts, he should be a martial arts genius born in the world."

"Wu Yun has been formed?" The girl with lumps was shocked when she heard this, her eyes were full of shock.

She naturally understands what martial arts means, and only when a martial artist has fully mastered a skill can martial arts be formed.

Especially for Song Ping at such a young age, it was even more shocking.