I really want to be a cook

Chen Guanhe immediately understood, raised his sword and shouted:

"When the time is up, go in and take people. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed."

"Yes!"

The sword is out of its sheath, murderous.

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In the backing sect.

It was in the farm, and after a while, there was the sound of fighting.

People always take chances.

But now he is the big brother Jiang, and he must count on what he says.

With the sound of fighting behind him, Jiang Ping put everyone aside, beckoned to Gui Youtian and said:

"Come on, don't be afraid, return to the head, right? Let's talk about the backer sect, I have admired you for a long time."

Gui Youtian dared not refuse, forced a smile and said:

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"I'm not joking, the sect has been passed down for more than two hundred years, and the backer sect has its own strengths.

I only recently learned your names, otherwise I would have to visit you and learn from you. "

Gui Youtian didn't expect this adult to speak so politely, and his words were even more sincere, which was completely different from the way he gave orders coldly before.

He almost patted Jiang Ping on the shoulder without excitement, and praised him for his good looks.

The way of survival of the Backer Sect is the essence of their sect's inheritance, and it is better than any martial art.

Fortunately, he knows how to measure, and still respectfully said:

"My lord is joking, we are actually just like turtles, we just live longer."

"Live for a long time is the most important thing. Don't you see how many heroes turn into dry bones, and their confidantes die easily, but they don't live long enough."

Jiang Ping really wanted to ask Gui Arita about the Dao of Survival of the Backer Sect on the spot, but considering his current status.

Just click and stop, and the rest depends on whether Arita's understanding is enough.

His gaze turned to Gui Arita's right arm, which was about one foot long and three inches wide, a strange weapon that looked like a tortoise shell shield with two blades.

"what is this?"

Gui Youtian said: "It's called the Turtle Blade Shield."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and heard the sound of springs beating. The blades on both sides of the shield flashed, and a sharp point in the front protruded, forming an oval triangle.

"This is its attack form, and its defense form."

Seeing Gui Arita's vigorous movement, the tortoise-blade shield, which was still full of murderous aura just now, catapulted away in all directions, and turned into a shield more than one meter high in the blink of an eye.

"it is good!"

Jiang Ping applauded, thinking that this thing is quite good for Tianzhu Wei.

Being able to both attack and defend, the key is to be cool and handsome.

Gui Youtian also had a look of complacency on his face, he put away the shield a few more times, and said with some regret:

"It's a pity that this is passed down from the ancestors, and there are not many left.

It is said that it was the inherited weapon of our Backer Sect back then, and it is even more effective when used in conjunction with our Backer Sect's skills.

By the way, I remember that there seems to be a drawing left, maybe it can be imitated. "

The seemingly unintentional words made Jiang Pinggao take a look at Gui Youtian.

This old man looks like a simple and honest old farmer, one adult at a time, but in fact he is very shrewd.

As long as he shows a little bit of excitement in the future, the old man may immediately offer the blueprint of the weapon casting with both hands.

Of course Jiang Ping would not refuse.

So he nodded slightly, and said directly:

"I am a little interested in drawings, what do you want?"

Just now it was a chat and exchange, both sides were equal, but now it is a transaction, competing for points.

Gui Arita panicked and said:

"Adults want it, little ones dare not ask for anything else."

"Okay, then there's nothing left."

Jiang Ping said very readily.

Gui Arita: ""

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

"Ha ha"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Do you really think that I am an eight-year-old child? Remember, you only have one chance."

Gui Youtian hurriedly said: "I want my lord to keep me safe."

Jiang Ping shook his head and said: "I never promise lightly, I will keep you safe, there are too many accidents.

But until the next time the God Detective Division comes to settle you down, I can protect your safety. "

"Enough is enough."

Gui Youtian nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, sir."

After finishing speaking, he took out a cowhide drawing from his cuff, and offered it with both hands:

"My lord, this is the blueprint of the Turtle Blade Shield."

Jiang Ping took it casually and threw it into Wuqing's hands:

"Quickly let the foundry master of Shenjian Villa try it and see if it can be imitated."

Understatement, full of force.

It's as if the Excalibur Villa is a weapon workshop in his mouth.

In fact, Jiang Ping secretly said:

"Give the blueprint to my father-in-law, he's good at talking."

Nodding ruthlessly and embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one can see her appearance.

Seeing that Jiang Ping accepted the blueprint, Gui Arita immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This weapon blueprint is one of the few bargaining chips he can take out.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping did not disappoint him.

For a big man like Jiang Ping, the combined lives of all of them can't compare to his face.

He said to keep them safe, so as long as they don't kill themselves, they will be safe.

As for the ability to be safe, it was the ability brought from the womb of their backer Zongmen.

Well, except for that high-profile senior back then.

Maybe his mother was pregnant with him when she came here, without being conceived by this piece of water and soil.

Here Gui Arita seized the opportunity and just negotiated a deal with Jiang Ping.

A big fish really exploded out of the farm over there.

"Jiang Ping! You are too aggressive!"

There was a sharp shout, accompanied by the sound of the sword shattering.

A middle-aged man with fluttering long hair soared into the air, standing in the air with arrogance.

He looked at Jiang Ping with anger in his eyes.

His name is Gao She, he is an undisciplined demon, relying on seven points of talent, very hard work, and the most important three points of luck, he successfully broke through to the grand master of martial arts.

This time, I came here to try my luck after hearing the news of the birth of the Divine Soldier.

He concealed his identity, plotted secretly, and didn't want to conflict with others. After all, his identity was a bit unpopular.

Especially when he is unwilling to join the magic gate.

In today's situation, even a grand master doesn't have any cards behind him, so he's actually not doing well.

Of course, this is not good compared to the grand master.

Other great masters can be majestic and feared by thousands of people, and they can go back and call for others when they are beaten.

And Gao She can only remain unknown, occasionally shaking his prestige in front of the warrior master, but what's the point of that.

That's why Gao She dreamed of getting a magic weapon. When the magic weapon is in hand, the grand master is not considered weak, and he can become a free and easy loose person, and neither good nor evil can be bullied.

He didn't want to conflict with Jiang Ping.

Although he is a loose person, he has heard of Jiang Ping's reputation.

He didn't want to be chased away like the others, so he just found a place to hide, and when Jiang Ping took the people away, he came out to continue the treasure hunt.

Who would have thought that Tian Zhu Wei had received training from the old man of the God Detective Department, his experience and eyesight were not bad, and his high shot and a bit of a careless look, unexpectedly found him out.

Then the two sides fought.

Naturally, Tianzhuwei was not an opponent, but the high shot was also exposed.

He felt both wronged and angry.

The majestic grand master was forced to be a coward, what else do you think of him?

He is tall and has a temper too!

"Jiang Ping, I heard that you are the supervisor of the Zhengdao Alliance, and everyone is in awe, but I have never heard that you have a record of shooting.

How dare you fight Gao Mou today! "

The momentum of the high-altitude shot swept all directions, calling for battle loudly.

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Facing the invitation of this unknown grand master.

Jiang Ping didn't dare to blurt out a habitual sentence.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and forcibly stopped.

"I don't want to be underestimated by others."

Jiang Ping pretended to sneer, as if this person had committed suicide.

In fact, in his heart

Don't panic at all!

As a high-ranking player who can open up at any time, this kind of unknown grand master is just a problem for him to take away.

Just after the fight, my back hurts and I feel a little overdrawn.

But overdraft is less of a problem than face.

Moreover, it doesn't have to be a fight.

If you can subdue others without fighting, it will be more compelling.

I saw Jiang Ping standing proudly with his hands behind his back, his robes were windless, and his long gray hair moved mischievously.

Regardless of whether you can play or not, this look alone is worth the price of admission.

His voice was neither high nor low, but it covered the audience, allowing everyone to hear it.

"You want to die?"