I really want to be a cook

Because some people saw the golden light gushing out from the back mountain, and then more and more people saw the golden light, and some even saw the xuanwu phantom in the golden light.

How similar to the rumored golden light!

God soldier!

There are really magic soldiers here!

Originally, because of Jiang Ping's arrival, many people did not want to cause trouble, and because they had not gained anything these days, they already had the heart to leave.

But at the moment they can't care about anything.

With the magic soldier at his side, who can hold back his emotions.

The players 'big brother' and 'handsome four' were also alarmed by the movement outside the house. They climbed onto the roof and looked at the dazzling golden light in the distance.

Shuai Si couldn't help being dazzled, and couldn't help sending a message to the big brother:

[President, this big event cost a lot of money, right? 】

Eldest senior brother had a dull expression on his face, and replied:

[You pighead, do you think this is the real world, and you can still do virtual 3D imaging? 】

[If I want to have this technology, I would have already been a swindler for money, and I would have been the president of the ass. 】

[This is a vision! 】

[Fuck!How can this rumor become true after being passed around? 】

【I haven't opened my mouth yet. 】

【No, I have to inform other people immediately. I can't wait any longer. I must act immediately. Once more forces are gathered here, it will be even more difficult for us to pry it. 】

[Grass (a type of plant)! 】

As he said that, all kinds of information quickly flowed out from the elder brother.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

handsome four:

【…】

He didn't know whether to say that the president was lucky or bad luck.

Of course, this does not prevent him from turning on the video recording mode and recording all the night scenes of the distant vision.

……

"Captain, what should I do?"

Only four members of the Tianzhu Guard left with Jiang Ping, and most of the forces were still guarding the Backer Sect, led by Chen Guanhe.

Chen Guanhe looked at the vision in the distance, and had a vague guess in his heart.

There is a high probability that this vision is made by the adults.

After all, as soon as my lord walked away, the vision appeared on the back foot. If it doesn't matter, that's too coincidental.

But at this moment, he really didn't dare to suppress the restlessness.

Based on the strength of Tianzhuwei here, it is only a [-]-[-] split with the overall strength of the entire farm.

And who knows if there is another great master of martial arts hidden in it.

Seeing other people showing signs of forcibly breaking out of Zhuangzi.

Chen Guanhe didn't have time to think too much, he jumped onto a higher roof, raised his sword and shouted:

"My lord has an order. Those who leave the villa without authorization will be punished as demon warriors. Everyone, don't be unpredictable!"

"Where is Tianzhu Guard?!"

"exist!"

"Travers, kill!"

"kill!"

Nearly a hundred Tianzhuwei raised their swords and shouted, with a lot of momentum, and finally temporarily deterred the restless crowd.

But at this moment, a figure staggered from the back of the mountain and shouted towards Zhuangzi:

"Run away! Run away, everyone!"

"Bewitching words! Kill him!"

With sharp eyes, Chen Guanhe recognized that this person was the cripple who was captured by the adults today and then taken away.

Although he didn't know why he appeared here alone, he still made a quick decision and wanted to deal with this disturber.

But he moves fast, and someone moves faster than him.

Suddenly, a burly old man popped out from Zhuangzi, holding a thick-headed coiled dragon stick upside down, and with a light sweep from left to right, the two Tianzhu guards who came forward to strike were repelled by him.

The old man raised his long stick and stood in front of the lame man, saying loudly:

"Captain Chen, you are too domineering, let him finish talking first."

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang Kun Yang who wiped out thousands of troops with a stick. Alright, I'll let him finish his sentence."

Although Chen Guanhe is said to be a warrior from the Thirteen Kingdoms, no matter which temple he goes to, where the Buddha is worshiped.

What's more, he is still a monitoring team, so he must have a clear understanding of the martial arts situation and characters.

In addition, Jianghu Xiaoyi's inductive collection of people from all major rivers and lakes has greatly facilitated their work.

This old man Yang is a high-quality master, and he was born in the Yang family, and he has military connections, and he used to be an army instructor.

Even if he didn't join the forces of righteousness and evil, he would be able to live at ease if he didn't provoke others.

It's just that I never thought that the temptation of the magic weapon would make such an old man go out in person.

"Little brother, just now you said escape, run fast, what do you mean, can you tell everyone in detail?"

Yang Kun said to the cripple very kindly.

The cripple was still full of panic, looking overly frightened:

"Jiang Supervisor! It's Mr. Jiang!

He found the magic soldier, he wants to kill us, he wants to kill us all! "

"Dead! All dead!"

"The hag is dead! Wen Man is dead too! Leng Shen catcher is dead too! He wants to kill people to silence him!"

"Run away!"

"Everyone run away!"

"puff!"

Seemingly agitated, the cripple spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

"Little brother!"

Yang Kun took a step forward and supported the lame man who was about to fall to the ground.

Blood gushed out of the cripple's mouth, his complexion turned pale quickly, and his breath disappeared.

"When I was escaping, I was hit by Jiang Ping's heart-destroying finger, and I ran here with a strong breath, just to expose his true face.

Don't...don't be fooled by him. "

"It's too late, hurry... run away!"

The cripple leaned on Yang Kun's shoulder, stretched out his hand, and wanted to say something more, but in the end he was unable to hang down.

At this time, the cripple directly moved his kung fu to hit the heart, detonating Jiang Ping's hidden energy.

His consciousness slowly dissipated, and before he died, for some reason, the scene of meeting the boss suddenly reappeared in front of his eyes.

The boss stood in front of him, stretched out his hand and said:

"Don't beg for food in the future, follow me, and take care of your fill."

Boss, I can only do this.

The infinite darkness instantly drowned everything.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

It was dawn.

Jiang Ping walked out of the underground tomb with Qiu Daoyu with a tired face.

In order to subdue the divine soldiers, he was desperate.

Well, to be more precise, it was another Jiang Ping who fought for his old life.

In the daytime fight against Gao She, he just let Jiang Wuqing's personality show off, and took down Gao She without much effort.

So there will be consumption, but it is still within his tolerance.

But at this moment, in order to have a man-to-man contest with Shenbing, he has already exhausted himself, and his body is overdrawn and overdrawn.

Every three to five days, I will definitely not be able to slow down.

Even if he didn't have the talent to swallow the spirit, and he could swallow the heaven and earth's inspiration to restore himself, this time would be even longer.

Of course, this price is already very easy compared to the previous white hair and life loss.

After all, he got a magic weapon.

Shocking Hongshield!

This magical weapon forged by the shocking Martial Saint back then.

Although Jiang Ping didn't know who Jinghong Martial Saint was, it didn't hinder Jinghongdun's awesomeness.

Because every divine weapon contains the martial arts and legal principles of the first master, who was also the myth of the day.

If you can get the magic soldier to recognize the master, and deeply integrate with it.

That is equivalent to becoming the heir of that generation of mythology, who can inherit the martial arts inheritance of mythology to the greatest extent, and even his true meaning of martial arts.

It is equivalent to an alternative method of empowerment.

If he merged with Jinghong Shield, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts as quickly as possible and become another Jinghong Martial Saint.

Although he certainly can't reach the height of the shocking martial saint, he is also the second under the myth.

But this is not what Jiang Ping wants.

Well, to be more precise, Jiang Ping still wanted it very much.

If he can directly integrate the magic weapon, he will directly take off in combat power and realm, and there will be no need to painstakingly collect experience.

It's really hard to level up now.

In the Grand Master realm, a small realm requires ten levels, and hundreds of billions and trillions of experience points are easily obtained. If you say too much, you will be in tears.

This is a proper shortcut.

As we all know, he, Jiang, is a man who likes to take shortcuts.

But Jiang Wuqing didn't want it.

Because in Jiang Wuqing's heart, his martial arts, his way, his law, and any inheritance of mythology are incomparable, and even surpass mythology in the end.

The methods of the predecessors will only become a shackle for him to go up.

Even if it is convenient for a while, it will cut off the way to rise in the future.

He is by no means the shadow of that startling Martial Saint, nor does he want to be the second in the myth.

He is Jiang Ping!

Jiang Ping wanted to say something about this.

Even his boss is not at all sure that he will be able to surpass the grand master and break through to the realm of mythology in the future.

Why are you so confident?

But whoever made Jiang Wuqing has become his biggest trump card.