I really want to be a cook

But he still doesn't understand.

"Uncle Dongyang, do you know?"

He asked Li Dongyang on the side.

Li Dongyang shook his head, put his hand on the waist knife, and looked around warily:

"Master Jiang can't talk nonsense, there must be some accident, and the voice just now, young master, please be careful.

When necessary, don't keep the trump card left to you by the prince. "

Li Cheng interrupted: "But, my father didn't leave any hole cards for me!"

Li Dongyang paused, turned his head stiffly, and looked at Li Cheng: "My lord, didn't I give you anything?"

"No ah."

Li Cheng shook his head honestly, "Since I broke through the Great Master and obtained the sub-bing of Jiujiang Sword, all the methods that Dad left in me have been taken away.

He told me that with these things, I became dependent and could not reach my full potential.

So apart from leaving a Jiujiang Sword Intent for me to figure out and study, nothing was left.

Is there a problem? "

"No."

Li Dongyang just shut up.

The prince is really ruthless, and he is not afraid that the heirs he has cultivated for so many years will disappear.

Jiang Ping, who had been pricking up his ears, also turned dark.

I've never seen such an irresponsible father. If he were, he would have to leave a lot of tricks of Jiujiang Shenjian's sword moves. In short, he couldn't let his own son be wronged.

"Let me ask a question. Brother Li, when your mother was pregnant with you, was your father leading the army?"

"certainly"

Li Cheng quickly reacted, his face turned red, and he glared at Jiang Ping:

"No! What you think is absolutely impossible!"

"Before you died, you were in a good mood."

A chuckle came.

I saw a tall man with a knife scar descending into the air, and there was a blood-red knife mark between his eyebrows, as if he had opened his third eye.

There is a ghost head knife stuck in his chest, the blade is slender and unique in shape.

"Fu Tianchou!"

Jiang Ping recognized the identity of the stranger.

"it's me."

Fu Tianchou nodded, "You are the Director Jiang who forced Junzi Pavilion to be dismissed and disturbed my Shendaomen's peace.

It's a little different from what I thought. "

"What am I like in your imagination?" Jiang Ping asked rhetorically.

Fu Tianchou smiled: "It should be an indomitable master, or a wise man who is good at calculation."

Jiang Ping nodded in agreement: "I didn't expect your vision to be quite accurate."

Fu Tianchou laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are such a street rogue who relies on women. It's a pity that I can't see you in your prime, otherwise it must be a joy to kill."

"Now, are you ready to die?"

Fu Tianchou held the ghost-headed long knife on his chest, and pulled it out inch by inch.

The sky instantly burst into blood!

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In Jiang Ping's field of vision, the shadow of the fierce blood knife and the ghost-headed long knife in Fu Tianchou's hand gradually merged together, and the awe-inspiring aura permeated the air, making it impossible to be defeated without a fight.

"While he is sick, kill him!"

Jiang Ping roared:

"If you don't make a move, do you still want to wait for him to pull out the knife?"

After being reminded by Jiang Ping, the seven cannon fodder masters under him woke up like a dream, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Fu Tianchou first.

Seven beat one, no matter how you look at it, it is enough.

As long as you don't encounter a pervert like their demon king.

Fu Tianchou's expression changed:

"You don't talk about martial arts!"

He retreated violently.

Seeing this, the other great masters who were intimidated by Fu Tianchou's appearance were overjoyed.

Back, that is soft.

Just hit!

In one go, the true forms of martial arts behind them spread directly into the void, or magical weapons, or wonders of heaven and earth, or mysterious and strange beasts, all of which cooperated with the killing moves in their hands, all of them bluffed.

Jiang Ping sneered and said: "I am an official, you are a bandit, what martial arts do I need to talk about with you?"

Then he stepped back decisively.

"Daughter-in-law, it's time to beat the dog in the water."

He also didn't expect Fu Tianchou to be so arrogant, and he dared to act aggressive in front of him before he was ready.

Is it too demented, or too confident.

But at this time, it's not his style not to make a move.

Dong naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity, and she didn't have any worries about winning with more fights than with less.

For her, these worldly rules are just a rotten cloth, which can be torn off as soon as it is torn off, and there is no need to care about it at all.

Dong Jutian slapped his palm, his body flickered, and he was already behind Fu Tianchou, the extreme coldness was enough to freeze the space.

Qiu Daoyu also pulled out the Black Underworld Saber without hesitation, and a black and white long knife appeared above his head.

"Kurong Slash!"

His face quickly rejuvenated, returning to the appearance of a strong man.

He knew in his heart that the other party was a strong enemy, so he used all his strength to attack without mercy.

Li Cheng on the side shouted loudly, his body was covered in white light, and a billowing river seemed to come from the sky, moving as he drew his sword.

"The sword of Jiujiang is surging!"

Canglan River, one of the nine rivers in Zhao, is a huge river with a water system of thousands of kilometers, which has bred countless people.

This sword, with the power of a river, was cast at Li Cheng's current state, and it had already touched the limit of a great master.

Li Dongyang, Li Cheng's guardian, didn't want his young master to be in danger, but Li Cheng had already made a move, and he couldn't retreat.

He drew his sword out, revealing the true form of martial arts behind him, it was a huge black snake with horns on its head, full of wildness.

Zheng!

The sword light passed by, more brilliant than the afterglow of the setting sun.

In an instant, eleven martial arts masters besieged one person.

Among them is Dong, the supreme great master, one of the few warriors in the world closest to the martial arts myth.

No one can escape this deadlock except the real myth.

Jiang Ping looked up and looked at Fu Tianchou who was in a desperate situation, but he was not happy at all.

Because there was no fear on Fu Tianchou's face, only madness and a sneer.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?!"

At the critical moment, Fu Tianchou finally pulled out the ghost-headed long knife, and saw a boundless sea of ​​blood rolling out from his body, and immediately dispersed the siege of eleven great masters.

"The sea of ​​blood is monstrous!"

One style of saber technique is earth-shattering.

The first to bear the brunt were the seven ordinary grand masters who have not been named for the time being. As soon as the martial arts behind them entered the sea of ​​blood, they began to melt away. Together with themselves, they also cried out in pain.

This time, their martial arts were shattered, and their minds were immediately wounded, and their moves naturally returned in vain.

The seven great masters hurriedly retreated to the ground, stopping their boiling blood, and did not dare to step forward again.

They listened to Jiang Ping's words for survival and freedom, and they didn't want to be killed just like that.

The five companions who lost all of a sudden before had sounded the alarm for them. The three years and ten great achievements under Jiang Ping were not so easy.

If they weren't careful, they wouldn't even be able to survive three years.

Now that they are deserters, they can live a little longer, and they are great masters, with valuable combat power. At worst, they will admit their mistakes later and lose a few more years of freedom.

But there is only one life.

Fu Tianchou broke through their bottom line with only one move.

People like them can only fight with the wind.

When Jiang Ping saw it, he just wrote it down silently.

Since they don't want to make a move, they don't want to make a move in the future, but now is not a good time to settle accounts.

He looked at the battlefield worriedly. In front of his field of vision, the personal information panel had been clicked out.

Name: Jiang Ping

Status: President of the Three Kingdoms Culinary Art Exchange Association, director of Zhao Guowu Dao Department and concurrently the leader of Shangjing, the God Catch Department, the young master of Tianzun Palace, and the friend of Mojun Qiye.

Status: Weak and damaged

Age: 27

Rating: 70

Experience: 23333We

Realm: Great Master

Cultivation method: I am the only one who is the only one who can live forever and live forever.

Reputation: No one in the world knows you

Equipment: Shocking Hongshield Divine Soldier Origin Damaged State

Innate power is not available: Your power will continue to grow with time, life will last, and power will not stop.

The talent swallowing spirit is not available: you can swallow the inspiration of heaven and earth to restore a certain amount of life for yourself.

Innate Qi is unavailable: those who eat Qi are gods and live long, and your lifespan will be greatly increased.

Nine Stars of Innate Fate Star are not available: there are gods in the sky, and the stars are the source, consume vitality to light up the stars, and you can get magic.At present, nine stars can be lit, and your combat power will be increased by [-]%, the highest being nine stars.

The talent is not old and unusable: the face is not old, and the youth remains forever.The aging speed of your face will almost stagnate, and you will always stay in the best stage of your life.

Talented? ? ? : In heaven and earth, I am the only one.When you fight alone, your spiritual power will explode and you will be invincible.

Talent refines the spirit: the power is limited but the spirit is infinite, the spirit enters the void, everything enters the void, everything is enlightened, returns to the root, and understands the mind and sees the nature.You will have an unparalleled sense of smell, and then avoid it in advance.

Innate soul fusion: Tianzun created the highest level of kung fu to solve his one body and two souls. It can devour the soul of the self and continuously fuse itself until it becomes the strongest.

The experience is primed and ready to level up.

Jiang Ping kept a close eye on the situation on the court, and as long as his side showed signs of decline, he would upgrade without hesitation and restore his skills.

Even if he did so, it would greatly affect his future plans.

In Zhao Huang's eyes, a Jiang Ping who is in full bloom, and a Jiang Ping who is dying are treated completely differently.

The latter is an easy-to-use knife for him, and it will be destroyed when it is used up, without any future troubles.