Rural Shennong

The two martial arts masters of the Zhao family wanted to kill Fu Hong the most.

But they were besieged by four other martial arts masters alone, so they couldn't help at all.

Although the other person can face Fu Hong directly, but Fu Hong also has three masters to cooperate.

It is impossible to kill Fu Hong without paying any price.

Seeing that his internal energy was being consumed more and more, this master of the Zhao family finally became ruthless.

"Puff puff!"

Blood spattered, the Zhao family's master was hit hard on the waist, legs and back at the same time, but he still tried his best to stab Fu Hong with his sword.

The sword was so fast that Fu Hong didn't have time to react.

Seeing that Fu Hong had no way of retreating and was about to be severely injured, a big knife suddenly came across and blocked Fu Hong.

"when!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded, and a wave of air exploded. The master of the Zhao family spat out a mouthful of blood. The person who blocked his sword with a knife had a hard time, and was shocked and flew out.

On the contrary, Fu Hong has nothing to do.

It was Duan Peilong who rushed over to save Fu Hong.

He was injured before, and even though he was well enough, everyone didn't want him to participate in too dangerous battles.

So just now Hua Biao asked him to lead some foreign warriors to wipe out the remnants of the enemy.

Fu Hong stared blankly at Duan Peilong who fell to the ground coughing up blood.

Duan Peilong scolded: "Look at that fart, fuck him!"

If only Fu Hong was alone, the consequences would be disastrous at such a critical moment.

Fortunately, there were three other people.

The Zhao family master had just been shaken back, and before he could stand still, the tip of a long spear protruded from his chest.

The Zhao family master stared round his eyes and looked down at the tip of the gun, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here.

"brush!"

A sword light flashed, Wei Manting slowly turned his head, and looked at this difficult opponent with complicated eyes.

Before getting support from his companions, Wei Manting could only fight this enemy who was a small level lower than him and whose cultivation base had a great internal strength.

Apart from cultivation, he was inferior to the opponent in terms of combat experience and mastery of combat skills.

Even in terms of cultivation, Wei Manting does not have an advantage, because the Zhao family's martial arts are better than him, and he has penetrated more meridians than him.

So even if there is a difference in cultivation level between the two, the level of inner strength is not much different.

Zhao Family Martial Dao Master covered his neck, but blood still gushed out from between his fingers.

Seeing his companion fall, another Zhao family master suddenly roared, shaking the weapon in his hand into a pile of fragments.

The Zhao family's weapons are resources that are more precious than elixir. He knows that he will die, and he doesn't want to be an enemy.

Didn't you see that all the masters under Chen Ping were equipped with weapons from the Zhao family?

While he shattered his weapon, his heart was also shattered by himself.

The roar of the last Zhao Family Martial Dao Master reverberated twice in the valley and disappeared, and the valley became quiet.

Only the loud crackling of the flames was annoying.

Everyone stared at the Zhao Family Martial Dao Master who stared angrily and held a broken sword with only the hilt left.

There is admiration, confusion, seriousness, and sadness in these gazes.

After a while, some sobbing sounds gradually sounded. It was the Zhao family's martial artist who was lucky enough to survive, crying and sobbing.

The Zhao family lost too badly.

Although there are still a few masters in the Zhao family, most of the future of the Zhao family has been ruined here.

All martial arts masters were killed, and all foreign martial artists were either killed or had their cultivation bases abolished.

There is only one Zhao Jiebao who is still being chased, and the consequences are unpredictable.

After a hundred years from the masters of the Zhao family, who else can continue the Zhao family's orthodoxy?

There was no joy of victory on everyone's faces, including the warriors on Chen Ping's side.

Hua Biao waved his hand: "Let's clean up the battlefield!"

Fu Hong ran over to help Duan Peilong up: "Second Master, thank you for saving me!"

Duan Peilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Old Fu, you don't have to thank me. If I didn't help you block that sword just now, you will be seriously injured at most and you won't die. As long as you have breath, big brother can save you." return."

"I didn't know about the arrangement of my elder brother before, and I did some bastard things. Don't take it to heart."

Fu Hong thought for a while: "No, I still have lumps in my heart."

Duan Peilong laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer this question.

Seeing him like this, Fu Hong put his arms around his neck: "Unless you arrange for me to be a dragon, for three days and three nights."

Duan Peilong was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing: "That's not a problem, I'll go out and go home and kneel on the washboard, and I want to have fun with you!"

Fu Hong also laughed: "If Sister Hong loses her temper, you can push it on me, and I will take care of it for you!"

The two were laughing and joking, finally diluting the dignified atmosphere in the valley.

But more than ten miles away, the tense atmosphere still lingered between the two figures who were chasing and fleeing.

Chen Ping chased Zhao Jiebao and ran to the depths of the mountains at the junction of Zhongzhou and Lingnan.

Zhao Jiebao knew a way to hide his aura, and Chen Ping almost chased him away several times.

His escaping skills are also very superb, leaving very few traces along the way, his anti-detection ability is super strong, and he will also set up suspicious positions to mislead Chen Ping's pursuit direction.

Chen Ping's follow-up was an eye-opener, and he learned a lot, which he quickly mastered.

Zhao Jiebao hid at the entrance of a cave, holding his breath and suppressing his violent heartbeat.

"Who the hell is this?"

Now Zhao Jiebao is not sure whether the master behind him is from Tallinn, the town boundary of Eastern Xinjiang.

Because the masters of Tallinn, the town boundary, will also go to the secret realm to practice.

This person's cultivation base is outrageously strong, and those little skills of avoiding pursuit and tracking the enemy cannot be inferior to him.

He almost lost track of his opponent.

But he had never seen someone with such a strong learning ability.

As long as it is a trick that Zhao Jiebao used once, it won't work the next time.

Zhao Jiebao's thoughts changed sharply, thinking of ways to escape.

He knew that he couldn't hide for too long, and the other party would find him soon.

After leaving the cave and running for another three miles, Zhao Jiebao suddenly stopped, and he vaguely heard the sound of running water.

"God help me too!" He immediately ran in the direction of the sound of running water, not even caring about hiding his breath.

Chen Ping immediately sensed the breath and movement not far away, and ran after him.

After running wildly for a while, Chen Ping finally saw the background of Zhao Jiebao.

But the sound of rumbling water was right in front of Zhao Jiebao, and Chen Ping also heard it: "No, there is a big river!"

If Zhao Jiebao jumped into the big river, relying on the strength of the martial arts master at the peak of internal strength, it would not be difficult to hold back under the water for 10 minutes without showing his head.

Where will Chen Ping go to find him then?

Chen Ping quickened his pace, and Zhao Jiebao also used all his breastfeeding strength to run wildly.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, but Zhao Jiebao showed an ecstatic smile on his face.

He saw a big river, a very wide river, just 200 meters away.

As long as he jumps into the river before his opponent catches up with him, no matter how unwilling his opponent is, he can only look at the river and sigh.