Sword comes

Among the mountains and forests, the autumn wind chills.

It's no wonder that Cui Dongshan said that killing people and buying gold belts.

Chen Pingan was in a heavy heart. Being chased and intercepted this time reminded him of the ambush in the mountains and forests of the Shushui Kingdom. It's really hard to say who will live and who will die in the end.

This trip to the north, Chen Ping'an was already cautious enough, he often climbed high and looked far away, even if he followed Lu Tai wandering in the market place, he always paid attention to whether there was any follower, so this group of people didn't show any signs, which already explained the problem , the other party did the calculation mentally and unintentionally, if he was not sure, he would definitely not leak his tracks.

The battle was imminent, and Lu Tai felt a little guilty, "Chen Pingan, you really only have martial arts from four realms, right?"

Chen Pingan was stunned. He didn't know why he asked this question. He nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

Lu Tai resented, and honestly said: "I thought you were in the fifth realm, and you have been deliberately hiding your strength in front of me. , In fact, I am not the Dragon Gate Realm, but the Sea Viewing Realm of the sixth realm."

Chen Pingan glared at him, "It's time like this, you're still playing tricks, you're courting death"

Lu Tai was wronged and didn't retaliate, but just slandered in his stomach.

Lu Tai tiptoed, high branches swaying, the whole person went to the top of the tree, his expression seemed to be relaxed, but he was not, he had already closed the bamboo fan and tapped the palm of his hand lightly.

After all, Lu Tai is a Qi practitioner who observes the sea, and he has a long history of family studies and a rich collection of books. He also likes to learn things with a hammer here and a stick at the same time, so he is full of various skills, but he is not proficient, but this kind of " Miscellaneous but not refined", it is only relatively similar to Lu Tai's family background and aptitude for cultivating geniuses. Compared with those Shan Ze Yexiu casual cultivators who were lucky enough to enter the middle five realms by relying on one-scale and half-clawed magic scrolls, Lu Tai's eyesight and means , are much higher than those of the monks in the same realm, but it is hard to say whether these advantages can be transformed into an absolute chance of winning in the fight.

Those mountain cultivators with their heads tied to their belts, even if they are not desperadoes, but once they are in a desperate situation, or the benefits are attractive enough, they choose to risk their lives with others, and with those sects that have an orderly inheritance and are pampered. The younger generation will be completely different, vicious, cunning, and willing to trade injury for death.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Do you need me to help you delay the time? First, you can roughly check their respective roots. The fine-heeled Qi practitioners fight freely. I don't have enough experience, and we are not familiar with each other, so it is easy to delay. .”

Lu Tai replied with his heart: "Okay."

Simply neat.

Lu Tai was probably afraid that Chen Ping would misunderstand him and stood by. He added: "As soon as I find out, I will immediately tell you the origin of the technique, how to defend it, and how to break it."

Chen Pingan nodded, and twisted a square inch talisman from his sleeve to prevent accidents.

Chen Pingan said: "The battle of life and death must not be sloppy."

Lu Tai smiled, "Understood."

Chen Ping took a deep breath.

I, Chen Pingan, hadn't practiced boxing back then, but relying on the rules and geographical advantages of Lizhu Cave, I was able to almost kill Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua in an alley.

Why can't others kill Chen Pingan and Lu Tai

Chen Pingan was still standing on the branch. Although it was easy to become a target, he had a wide field of vision. The two armies were facing each other. Try to know yourself and the enemy, take some risks, and take a look at the overall situation, which is better than flying around like flies.

The gangsters who have been conspiring since the Fushi sect shouted at Tianjie, did not appear in groups, just in twos and threes, there were more than ten people on the surface.

Jackals are around.

Chen Pingan asked in a deep voice, "Who is here?"

No one answered.

The gods on the mountain seek money from thousands of miles away and rob houses, not green-skinned rascals in the streets and alleys, who quarrel for a long time just to avoid fighting and bleeding.

Often a seemingly heroic self-registration number is easy to reveal housekeeping skills and martial art's trump card.

Especially those who like to yell the name of the move deliberately loudly before making a move. This is not asking for trouble, what is it?

If you are unlucky, you may even seek death.

For example, the flying sword "Yu Yin" of the old Jindan Jianxiu on Osmanthus Island, one can tell from the first hearing that it is a natal flying sword that is partial to yin and near water.

Therefore, using moves and magic weapons full of yang energy can often exert more significant power.

Just imagine if the old Jindan from Osmanthus Island met someone on a narrow road and suddenly became an enemy, would he take the initiative to report the name of Feijian Yuyin to his mortal enemy?

Even if Chen Pingan hadn't seen Lu Tai's two flying swords with his own eyes, after hearing that they were needlepoints and wheat awns, he could roughly deduce that they were the flying swords whose killing power was not on the surface.

Lu Tai silently told Chen Pingan the current situation with his heart.

In the enemy camp, in front of Chen Ping'an, except for the strong man holding an iron whip, the people standing beside him must be more careful.

This person is obviously a swordsman with a slanted sword, not a qi practitioner, but he is not the same as a pure martial artist. Although they do not have a flying sword of their own destiny, they are just saucy swordsmen who specialize in controlling swords with qi , It can't be called a sword repairer's Yujian, it's just a sword master's shot, which will make others look like a flying sword.

As for the burly man with the iron whip, it's hard to be sure whether he is a qi trainer who follows the method of military strategists and trains his body horizontally, or a pure martial artist, but the latter is more likely.

The muscular man was nearly nine feet tall, with a domineering aura. He held a double whip, looked up at Chen Pingan through the sparse forest branches, and said with a sneer, "Good boy, you are so naughty. Go to the Fushi Sect The steps towards the Xingzhi Pavilion are deliberately different in depth, so that I almost mistook you and only regarded you as a martial artist of the three realms. After leaving Chuishang Mountain and walking hundreds of miles, I found your boy's footprints are so light and even .Don’t talk about cultivation, just talk about this alertness and prudence.”

The brawny man raised the iron whip in his left hand and said with a smirk, "I can beat your head to pieces with my whip."

It was Tong Yezhou's elegant words.

Lu Tai is no longer that sissy who likes rouge and gouache, nor is she the romantic family member who gives Chen Pingan the origins of those mortal enemies, speaking very quickly and concisely.

In the southeast direction, there is a Taoist who uses talismans. Mostly because he has not recruited real military monks, he is the next best thing. He wants to use talisman armor as a pawn. The power of two flying swords to kill the enemy will be greatly reduced. After all, of these two types of dead objects, one is hard to break, and the other is hard to find.

I just don't know if this Taoist has any talismans for sword cultivators and natal flying swords. The possibility is not high. Usually only Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators can afford the precious talismans for sword cultivators.But if the two of us are too unlucky, it's hard to say.For example, there are two top-grade talismans called "sword scabbard" and "mountain closure", which are designed to deal with the elusive natal flying sword, throwing themselves into the net and temporarily banning them for a period of time.

If the sword cultivator loses his natal flying sword, even if it is only for a moment, his combat power will fall to the bottom.

So you and I rely on the four flying swords together, and we need to beware of this most. Even if you have to go out of your body to kill the enemy, you must always pay attention to the subtle movements of the two sleeves of the Talisman of the Talisman Sect.

In the southwest direction, there is a Qi trainer who studies wood techniques. He should have covered up all the traces. Most of them keep flower demons and wood charms. Remember to be careful of plants, trees, vines and the like, because they are inconspicuous, and they are more beautiful than sword masters. Feijian is even more insidious and difficult to deal with.

Chen Pingan kept it in his heart silently, while staring at the strong man and the sword master, and staring at the Taoist of the Fulu Sect out of the corner of his eye, he sneered: "Since my friend and I dare to call Tianjie in the Fuqi Sect, we will do it in front of everyone." After spending so much money, I have never worried about people who are jealous."

The brawny man was overjoyed, "Little brat, don't lie to me anymore, two foreigners who can't even speak Tongyezhou's elegant words smoothly, even if you are from the sect, how can you be a master and how great you are!"

The swordsman next to the burly man was a slender black-robed man with a pale face and sunken eyes, looking a little gloomy. He said with a smile, "Of course it's remarkable, but it's a pity that it's too late."

The strong man burst out laughing, and the sword master also smiled knowingly.

The two people who were acquainted with each other looked at the higher land, and the middle-aged swordsman asked: "Looking at you two so affectionately and lovingly all the way, it makes me full of evil fire, you have to take responsibility for it." .If you are wise, you might be able to save your life."

Lu Tai ignored this person's provocation and continued to explain the situation to Chen Pingan with a calm expression.

To the north behind you and me is a formation master of the Yin-Yang family who is arranging troops. There are also a pair of young girls nearby, who should be his favorite disciples. In fact, this formation master is the most troublesome.

Chen Pingan, as soon as I have the chance, I will kill this person first.

The reason why they are not in a hurry to do it now is that they are waiting for the master to complete this half-baked mountain-moving formation. Don't worry, I will find the right time to make a move, and I will never let the three of them succeed.But before I make a move, you must distract them, even if it's just the slightest distraction, that's enough.

Chen Ping nodded quietly.

Lutai continued to tell the truth.

In addition to Master Zhen and his two disciples, there is also an evil cultivator, who is neither human nor ghost, and has a very evil spirit. This kind of Qi trainer wanders between mass graves and tombs all year round. You can detain lonely and wild ghosts in spiritual weapons and use them for your own use, and cultivate ghosts with the method of raising Gu.

There are two people standing on the left and right sides further behind us, they are just used to press the formation, if you and I escape, they will take action to intercept.

It can be inferred from this that the main force of the enemy camp is in the south.

Seeing that Lu Tai was indifferent, the middle-aged swordsman felt a little annoyed besides the evil fire in his heart, and said with a smirk on his face, "Have you two gotten started yet?"

Chen Pingan didn't understand at all, he only thought that the sword master was talking about the jargon of the mountain, or some strange words that should not be ignored.

However, he sensed a rare anger in Lu Tai for an instant.

So Lu Tai stopped talking to Chen Pingan with his heart, and actually changed his attention, staring at the middle-aged sword master, and said with a gloomy face: "Chen Pingan, I caused this disaster, you just go north, I'll take care of them myself."

Chen Pingan asked: "Are you alone, can you kill them all and escape smoothly?"

Lu Tai did not speak.

Chen Ping angrily said: "I just like death without a burial place so much that people can't even find a grave."

Lu Tai poohed a few times and said with a smile, "Don't curse me."

Chen Pingan stood there, motionless, bored for a while, and finally replied to Lu Tai, "Then talk less nonsense and kill more."

Lu Tai suddenly sent Chen Pingan a heartfelt voice, "Do it"

Chen Ping hardly hesitated.

Twirling the square-inch talisman from the authentic Danshu in the sleeve.

In a flash.

The middle-aged swordsman in a black robe with long sleeves was tense, and he knew something was wrong.

Fortunately, the burly and strong man had already stepped forward, not to mention lying in front of the sword master, and quickly smashed his whip into the air in front of him, "It's interesting."

Chen Pingan, who appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air, not only did not avoid the edge, but deliberately avoided the menacing iron whip, on the contrary, he made up his mind to fight at close quarters more resolutely, but he also made a slight tilt of his head, and With the movement of the cat's waist, he resisted the iron whip with the long sword "Long Qi" on his back, and punched the strong man in the chest like a god-man beating a drum.

If one punch arrives, then ten punches to a hundred punches will arrive.

If you are energetic enough, let me accumulate punches, let you be the legendary Daluo Jinxian, and the undefeated golden body will be destroyed by you

The middle-aged swordsman only appeared in a daze for a moment, and soon a green glow flew out from his big sleeve.

The brawny man spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back five or six steps, waved an iron whip in front of him so that no water could enter, and at the same time shouted with all his strength: "Protect the formation master!"

Almost at the same time, Chen Ping'an moved his mind and said silently: "Fifteen."

From the sword gourd around his waist, a slender green sword rainbow flashed out instantly.

The Talisman of the Talisman Sect smiled coldly, "He is really a swordsman."

The burly man only felt a burst of tearing pain from his left shoulder, and his heart was shocked. How could it be so fast?

After succeeding with one punch, he was pulled by the intention of the fist and delivered the third punch in the god-man beating drum style.

It wasn't long before Shiwucai left Yangjian Gourd, with just a ding, just cut off the middle-aged sword master's Hidden Sword Light, when he was enveloped by a red talisman, bumping around and bumping into walls.

The sword master looked fierce, waved his big sleeve, and another "flying sword" flew out of the sleeve.

Chen Pingan continued to ignore the sword master's exquisite control of the sword, and came behind the man almost like a ghost, but smashed his third fist firmly on the back of the strong man.

The force of the punch pierced through the man's heart.

The fourth punch pressed down and moved to the right, hitting the strong man's spine directly.

The Taoist again used precious and unusual secret magic talismans to trap the "first day of the junior high school" who cut off the sword master Qingmang again.

The old Taoist's face was ashen, his eyelids were trembling, and his heart ached so much, he felt his heart was bleeding, this little bastard actually had two flying swords

The vermilion wine pot on the young man's waist, could it be the sword-raising gourd?

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes are hot, good good

It’s not in vain to throw out two treasures at the bottom of the box in one breath. As long as things are done, it’s still a big profit

The strong man's strong body-protecting energy had already collapsed and dissipated after three punches, so Chen Pingan's fourth punch really hit the spine.

There was a series of slight clicking sounds, and others could ignore it, but the burly man was already scared out of his wits.

One more punch, but it's really going to be interrupted

The man didn't dare to hide anymore, stomped his feet heavily, held his right wrist with his left hand, put his right fingers together, and then put his body into a posture like a lion shaking his shoulders, his eyes were instantly white, and his blood, muscles and bones suddenly became strong

Like a god who came to the world.

Then he was hit by Chen Pingan's fifth punch like a kite with broken strings, flew straight forward, and fell heavily to the ground.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't feel well, he resisted the strong man with an iron whip on his back, although it hit "Long Qi", it still had four or five points of force blasting into his body.

Later, on the 15th day of the first day, he was detained by Taoist Fulu with a secret method, and he was temporarily unable to escape. In order to successfully hand out the fifth punch of the god-man beating the drum, he forcibly received a sword glow from the middle-aged sword master, which passed through his shoulders and was dripping with blood.

However, Chen Pingan's aura did not fall but rose, the cohesion of soul and the turbulence of fists were almost visible to the naked eye. There was absolutely no sign of dying and struggling, and it was still rising rapidly.

It seems that when the sun rises from the East China Sea, there is always a time when it hangs high in the sky.

He couldn't help grinning.

This little injury is nothing.