Sword comes

The essence of the God-Man Beating Drum Style lies in the traction between the two punches, like the sunset and the moon rising in the sky, the birth, old age, sickness and death of the world, there are great rules, and it will inevitably come.

Chen Pingan, who has entered the fifth realm, has been able to separate his soul after the battle of Guniu Mountain in Ouhua Blessed Land. style, as long as one punch is enough, it seems more than enough.

After one punch hit the eunuch, there were dozens of punches in an instant, like the sound of drums beating on the battlefield, and the punches hit the flesh, and there was a dull sound.

The two souls, Chen Pingan, returned to their positions.

After all, he is not an orthodox Qi practitioner, and his soul will leave his body. If it takes too long, it will hurt his original body.

On the other hand, when the eunuch in boa suit made his first move, Jiuniang and Yao Lingzhi, apart from being shocked by the high cultivation level of this great eunuch, were able to simultaneously leave the body of the yin spirit and travel far away with the yang spirit. This is clearly an earth immortal Cultivation, in fact, these people from the Yao family have an unbelievable meaning. Didn’t they say that this Daquan Shougonghuai is the great master of martial arts?

The eunuch, the eunuch of the Daquan Dynasty, miscalculated a trick, but he didn't expect that the robe on Chen Pingan's body was so high-quality that it forcibly blocked his yin god, which stretched out his arms and cut his heart. , there are several great masters in Daquan Jianghu who died by this hand, there will be no real bloody scene, but it will make a person's "heart field" dry and crack, and instantly tear off the connection between the heart vein and all the acupoints. After death, Human death is like rotten dead wood, which is a bit like breaking the Longevity Bridge with a punch.

The eunuch is regarded as a grand master of martial arts. It is not a clumsy trick to deceive opponents deliberately, but that this person has a body worthy of the name of a master, with strong blood, strong muscles and bones, comparable to the peak of the six realms of a pure martial artist.

Therefore, whether it is close combat, confrontation with magic skills on the mountain, long-distance attack with magic weapons, eunuchs in python clothes and eunuchs have both, so they are the least afraid of exchanging lives with others.

But after receiving the second punch, the eunuch realized that something was wrong, not because the opponent's fist was so powerful, but because he shouldn't be able to dodge it.

After five punches, the eunuch understood clearly, and roughly sorted out the context of this person's punch.

After ten punches, the eunuch seemed to have completely given up the idea of ​​dodging, and did not avoid the fight.

Instead, he chose to trade injuries for injuries.

During this period, Feijian Chuyi and Fifteen respectively focused on the eunuch's Yin and Yang gods.

An eunuch in python suit who looks like a pure martial artist but is actually a Qi trainer, and Chen Pingan who looks like a swordsman but is actually a pure martial artist.

The two of them were in a square inch, between their arms, and the fight was very rough. Compared with the sword on the right side of Sui on the second floor to meet the enemy, the light of the sword between Lu Baixiang and Xu Qingzhou, Wei Wei outside the inn door Xian was even more visceral, surrounded by radiant magical artifacts, and the scene was myriad.

The fight between Chen Ping'an and the Daquan eunuch was nothing but a fast word, boring but extremely dangerous.

The two tables of servants have already hid at the stairs. They are well aware of the chaotic battle in the inn, and they are not even qualified to intervene.

Zhu Lian, who was the only one who was idle, didn't try to stop him, and didn't even look straight at him.

The scholar surnamed Zhong leaned against the counter and looked at Chen Pingan.

He has traveled all over the world, and he has never seen a pure martial artist who can fight a kind of boxing so smoothly.

Since you are not very old, you have to walk a long way and see many mountains and rivers.

There is no murderous aura, hostile aura, or ferocious aura, not even the aura to win.

But the momentum happens to be enough.

The scholar was a little curious as to what the purpose of this young man's boxing was.

However, when manpower is exhausted, the counterattack that one's body can carry is the way to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. If a young man stops here with his boxing skills, he will face the famous Daquan Shougong Huai Lili. Even if he was injured and successfully "killed" Li Li with his last punch, it was still not enough, far from enough.

There is a reason why pure warriors are not valued by the world, and are not revered by temples, but worship those who practice Taoism.

Thousands of spells can be broken with one sword.

This sentence is widely circulated on the mountain. Many people think that they are afraid of the killing power of the sword cultivator. In fact, it is not entirely true. The word "thousand thousand" has long expressed the strength of a cultivator.

Chen Ping's last fist punched the eunuch in the python suit, and even the scarlet python suit seemed to be nothing.

But when Chen Pingan found that there was no blood spattering, he knew something was wrong, and immediately adopted the calming posture of using swordsmanship as a fist, and adopted a defensive posture, retreating and retreating. , has already appeared in front of him, and with the golden robe on his body, he should be able to win a breath of brand-new pure true energy.

Haoran Tianxia is not a blessed land of lotus flowers. Here, martial artists of the same generation and all Qi practitioners will stare at the moment of a pure martial artist's breathing.

The eunuch Li Li's move is like the death talisman of the formation master outside Feiying Castle. In terms of position, Chen Pingan's powerless god-man beating the drum is already at the end of his strength.

And the disappearance of the Yang God just made Li Li's incomplete Zhanran Golden Pill dim a little.

The yin god once again used the method of digging the heart, with five fingers like hooks, to poke in, like fists smashing paper, and the golden robes are like rice paper with excellent toughness, so that Chen Pingan's soul will not be broken in one blow. He protected his heart, but Jin Li was also restrained because of this.Not only that, Feijian Chuyi, who stood in front of Chen Ping'an, got stuck in the mud and was imprisoned in Yinshen's body.

Li Li had already appeared at Chen Ping's side, he slapped away the fist of Zhenshen's head with one palm, stepped forward, put his fingers together, and poked Chen Ping's temple.

Chen Ping's whole body slid out.

Li Li's strength did not lie in being half an earth immortal who stepped on the threshold of the Jindan realm, but in his ability to attack and defend without relying on external objects.

As for whether Li Li has the magic weapon to suppress the bottom of the box, it is even more difficult to say.

Li Li did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood on the spot. The palm of the palm that had smashed Zhenshen's head had already clenched into a fist, and he quickly let go. It turned into a vermilion talisman, poked Chen Pingan's temple with two fingers together, and passed it across the palm of his hand, Li Li silently recited the word "opening talisman".

Chen Pingan, who was about to try his best to breathe, felt that the mountains were pressing down on the top, and on the golden robe, on the sleeves and shoulders, there were talismans blooming with spiritual light.

Blood flowed from Chen Ping's temple.

"I also have a punch, and it's the courtesy of my Daquan Dynasty."

Li Li walked forward with a smile. While saying these words, the old eunuch with long sleeves fluttering in the python robe tilted his head, dodged Chu Yi who stabbed at the back of his head, held the flying sword between his fingers, and threw it lightly, just in time to hit it. Fifteen not far away.

In one step, he came to Chen Ping'an.

Li Li's left hand with the talisman in the palm seemed to be lightly placed on Chen Pingan's heart, and his right hand punched the back of his hand.

Like a heavy hammer hitting a nail, nailing it firmly into the gold and wine of the robe, the force is heavy.

Chen Ping took a few steps back.

Li Li followed him like a shadow, still punching his palm, and then punching him down again.The gold robe on Chen Ping's body fluttered violently, and the aura of mountains and rivers in his sleeves shattered and splattered with the aura of the martial artist.

Chen Ping retreated again and again.

Li Li didn't follow this time. He just stretched out his fingers, grabbed a golden rope that appeared out of nowhere around his neck, and pulled it hard, bringing up a blood groove between his neck. Li Li didn't realize these injuries, and let the one that should It was the golden rope that bound the demon rope around the wrist, and the cuffs of the python suit had been torn and broken, leaving iron-blue marks on his arm. Li Li clicked his tongue and said, "There are many good things on my body, and it's another magic weapon. It's a pity. You are neither a swordsman nor a Qi trainer, if you use it poorly, otherwise I would not have the chance to send you off so quickly with the third punch."

It turned out that after Li Li's right hand was entangled by the golden demon-binding rope, his left hand with the talisman painted on it clenched his fist again, and pointed at Chen Pingan's forehead. His head fell backwards, but Chen Pingan stomped on the ground step by step, but he didn't let himself fall backwards.

In the depths of Li Li's eyes, a haze flashed across. Behind him were the two flying swords of Chuyi and 15, entangled endlessly with his own yin god.

Li Li sneered and said: "The two little things are as loyal as Yao's, but unfortunately you don't seem to be the ones of your own destiny, and your power has been greatly reduced. If you can erase your spirituality, maybe you can be used by me. It can be called a surprise. "

The Yin God suddenly had three heads and six arms, and his face was completely changed. He no longer looked like Li Li's "middle-aged eunuch", but the faces of three gods of the Wu Temple of the Daquan Dynasty. A dull old man, with three pairs of arms, each holding a pair of iron maces, double axes and an iron spear made of incense.

Although Li Li was a little distracted to pay attention to the "collision" between Yinshen and the two flying swords, it did not prevent him from being on guard against Chen Pingan.

This Daquan Shougonghuai, who is well-known in the countries in the central part of Tongyezhou, lost the upper hand, but gained the upper hand afterwards, but he did not expect that the boy had received so many punches, and his temple was still bleeding, still looking like a Like a normal person, he was seriously injured, and his mental energy, which was more mysterious than a fist, not only did not fall to the bottom, but was still rising

But it doesn't matter, Li Li can still cut the flesh with a blunt knife, and slowly consume the young man's foundation. Even if the young man throws another random punch, the big deal is to temporarily lose the Yin spirit, but the young man's body and soul are absolutely unable to support it. live.It's not that Li Li doesn't want to fight quickly, but there is really no way to make a final decision. An ordinary seven-level martial artist or a monk at the Longmen level could have been slaughtered twice by him long ago.

Lu Baixiang was at a disadvantage in the fight with Xu Qingzhou.

First, Lu Baixiang is no better than Wei Xian, he has just stepped out of the picture scroll and has not yet adapted to the influx of aura in the world, and second, Xu Qingzhou is wearing a golden crow warp armor. If it weren't for the narrow knife in his hand to stop the snow, he would be the deceased Nascent Soul Earth Immortal of Taiping Mountain I am afraid that Lu Baixiang will be powerless to fight back.

It's just that Lu Baixiang has bone wounds on his chest and shoulders. The originator of the Ouhua Blessed Demon Sect still looks calm, as if he is more interested in Daquan general Xu Qingzhou's sword skills than defeating him.

The fight between Sui Youyou and Xu Tong from Caomu'an, although she was born as a warrior, is more like a contest between two Qi practitioners.

Xu Tong obviously regarded this woman as a swordsman, even if it was tricky, as long as it wasn't a swordsman who warmly raised his natal flying sword, then it wouldn't matter.

Outside the door, Wei Xian played heartily.

With a steady stream of majestic qi, coupled with the nectar armor bestowed by Chen Pingan, as for the slight injury caused by the fish that slipped through the net, it was neither painful nor itchy.

In the fight between the two sides, in fact, they always pay attention to the outcome of the eunuch Li Li and Chen Pingan.

Sui Youyou was the first to ask, "Master?"

Chen Pingan, who was covered with scars, could only shake his head and did not speak.

A breath of pure true energy can only be hung all the time, not daring to switch.

Li Li asked with a smile: "Why, just such a trick?"

If Chen Pingan wasn't wearing gold wine, or the smell of blood would have been smelled by the whole inn.

Li Li "nailed" the palm talisman into Chen Pingan's heart hard, and the golden wine only blocked most of it, but a small half still penetrated into his heart.

It is tantamount to a heart-breaking pain.

The cold sweat on his forehead and the blood on his face mixed together, along the young man's face, and fell to the ground bit by bit.

Li Li's murderous intent grew stronger.

Li Li was waiting for Chen Ping's true energy to be exhausted. If the body was in pain, the young man in front of him could forcefully suppress it with perseverance, but as long as the true energy was lost, Li Li's opportunity would come.He can afford to wait, Chen Ping can't afford to wait.So Li Li didn't make progress, and continued to fight with Chen Pingan at close quarters, not to mention that it was not easy to control the Yin God and Yang God to leave the Qi Palace together. Respecting the Yin God, not to mention maintaining the posture of a martial sage with three heads and six arms, restraining the two flying swords of the first and fifteenth grades, they may have disappeared by themselves long ago and returned to Li Li's real body.

Out of the corner of Li Li's eye, he glanced at the old man squatting on the railing on the second floor.

Some wonder why this person has to stand by from the beginning to the end.

When Li Li cast his eyes on the lunatic Zhu Lian, Chen Pingan seemed to seize the fleeting opportunity and began to take a forced breath.

Li Li sneered in his heart, struggling to die, you will lose the bet this time.

The Yin God disappeared in a flash, and came to Chen Ping'an, holding five weapons in six arms, smashing it indiscriminately, and falling towards him.

Li Li dealt with the two flying swords himself, and countless strands of snow-white aura flowed out from the scarlet python suit, like a huge spider web, completely blocking the way to rescue the master at the beginning of the 15th year, although these snow-white spider threads could not trap Fei The sword, but as long as the speed is slightly slowed down, Li Li can appear near the flying sword, or flick his fingers, or wave his sleeve, and knock the two flying swords into the air.

Li Li felt a little funny.

This young man didn't know what to do, he didn't take a breath at all, he should have just tricked himself into approaching him, but what's the point of acting recklessly for Yao Shi tonight? This is the same for the little wit who is shaking his arms right now.It is probably because the young man was born too high, and he has masters to follow him. He has been going smoothly in his life, so he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

However, for an opponent with such an astonishing background, since the enemy has already been settled, he should be eradicated. Once the tiger is released, the entire Daquan Dynasty may be in trouble.

Compared with Chen Ping'an and Li Li's fists to the flesh before, now they are beating each other with Yinshen, which is even more thrilling.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this, back then in Guniu Mountain, confronting Ding Ying's golden body, wasn't it also the scene of landslides and ground cracks?

It's just that last time Chen Pingan could only carry it hard, and had no strength to fight back. A Guniu mountain was blown to pieces by Ding Ying's golden body.

Now Chen Pingan is fighting with this "little" Yin God, and neither side will avoid it.

The dharma robe Jinli has changed from its snow-white color to the original golden color.

After Chen Ping's ten punches, Li Li's eyes dimmed, but he still ignored him and let the young man add up his punches.

 

The yin god with three heads and six arms and the posture of a martial temple saint disappeared in smoke, and the aura overflowed in all directions.

And the Jinli Magic Robe also had broken scratches, which could not be recovered for the time being, and there was also a mess of spiritual energy scattered.

Li Li tore off the shattered vermilion python suit and looked at the young man whose chest was heaving violently. The palms and backs of his hands were already bloody. Those clear eyes.

Li Li smiled and said: "It's a pity that you are a pure martial artist, which means that you have nothing to do with Tong Yezhou and Yu Guizong, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to kill you."

Chen Ping closed one eye, and said hoarsely, "You two avatars were shattered in just seventeen or eight punches without being hit, and they are no match for Ding Ying."

Li Li smiled and said, "Then"

Chen Ping said vaguely: "Then I only need to punch the third time, and I can exchange lives with you. Are you afraid?"

Li Li responded with a sneer, apparently not believing it.

Furthermore, as a Daquan Shougong Huai, with a half-strength golden core, how could he have no back-up, but the price is too high.

The price is great, greater than his life and death.

Two or two were silent, and after a while, Li Li suddenly frowned, and said sternly: "You are a pure martial artist, why did you do the opposite and secretly absorb spiritual energy?"

Li Li took a few steps back, thinking that this person deliberately opened the gates of Qi Mansions, allowing the spirit energy to pour in, because this kid wanted to win a chance for himself to be destroyed.

Really lost my mind.

The scholar surnamed Zhong nodded lightly, then shook his head again.

A pure martial artist tempers his soul with aura. He has great courage, but also great danger.

That third punch had a chance to be delivered.

If Li Li took it lightly, he would suffer another big loss.

The young man's fight was not in vain. Wufu of the five realms was just looking for a hero's courage. This strange yin god who guarded the palace in Daquan happened to be formed by visualizing three saints in the martial temple. Think about it, it is heresy, it is suspected of blasphemy, and it is detrimental to martial arts. It is Li Li's private use. I believe that no one in Daquan court may know the truth.The young man fought against the Yin God, and he won and was crushed. In the dark, the three martial sages of the Liu Dynasty would have a reaction. In the future, if the young man has the opportunity to go to the Daquan capital and enter the martial temple There must be a reward.

But the premise of everything is that the young man and his weird followers can leave the inn alive.

He promised to clean up the mess, but he didn't mean to protect the young man.

Eunuch Li Li looked around, walked more than ten steps, walked to a wine table, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, put down the wine glass lightly, looked at the young servants at the stairs, among them was a young prince, There is a son of General Longxiang, and the rest are elite imperial guards with a bright future.

Not only did Xu Qingzhou, a trash, fail to take down the one who used the knife, he even became a recruiter without knowing it.

Xu Tong from Cao Mu'an was still immersed in the bullshit power of the side door Lei Fa, thinking that he had the chance to win, but he didn't know that the woman who was not a sword master at all, the sword was growing in her heart, like spring grass, and the opponent's aptitude was so good, it was simply A sword fairy embryo.

As for the other side outside the door, the fight was lively, and the two sides came and went, but it was just a lively scene.

Li Li finally looked at the woman and the old hunchback, not the slightest interest, but the down-and-out scholar, Li Li felt a little uncertain, but it didn't matter.

In the inn, no matter the enemy or us, everyone will die.

With a wave of Li Li's hand, the door of the inn slammed shut.

Zhu Lian said slowly, "Be careful."

Li Li stretched out his hands to cover his abdomen outside his dantian, and began to breathe heavily.

Every time he breathes out, there will be a scarlet breath.

Chen Pingan rushed forward silently.

The third time the gods and men beat the drum.

A punch hit the back of the eunuch's hand attached to his abdomen.

Li Li punched Chen Ping'an in the heart.

The simple second punch has arrived.

Li Li was very irritable, as if his heart was no longer that of the imperial horse supervisor who lived in the palace and guarded the capital, his face became ferocious, his eyes were red, and he slapped Chen Ping'an's temple horizontally.

Chen Pingan's upper body was floating back and forth, but his feet were rooted in order to deliver his next punch.

A punch is faster than a punch.

Li Li was even more powerful with each punch.

After Feijian Chuyi and Fifteen penetrated into this person's body, they seemed to be trapped in a maze, bumping wildly between those Qi residences, and they still couldn't get out.

There were bursts of bones breaking in Chen Pingan's body.

Li Li maintained his face like a middle-aged man, with silk lines emerging, some places were bulging, and some places were sunken, as if this face was fake.

The half-knotted golden pill suddenly shattered.

It just broke the outer layer, just like Li Li had casually removed the big red python suit that was draped on the outside.

Zhu Lian sighed inwardly, the railing under his feet was shattered, the floor was also broken, and he fell on the first floor with such a fast speed that it could be described as lightning fast, he seemed to have taken two or three steps casually, and he had already arrived at Li Li's side, tiptoeing At one point, he jumped up and hit the 90-year-old eunuch on the head with his elbow. With lightning, he pulled out his other hand and inserted it through Li Li's neck in a knife-handed manner.

Li Li, who was supposed to die without a doubt, still punched Chen Pingan. After the punch, Chen Pingan's ears were bleeding like a fountain.

But Zhu Lian flew backwards with a bang, directly hit the far wall, broke through the wall, and fell outside.

Li Li, who had a half-neck, looked indifferent, and he wanted to kill the young man in front of him first, and the rest of them, after he showed his true self, could not be regarded as all-in-one enemies.

Zhu Lian fell into a group of elite cavalry outside, and suddenly a person flew out, which made their hearts tremble, and when they were about to surround and kill this person, Zhu Lian had already spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled backwards, and got up like an ape in the forest While tossing and turning, Madman Wu's violence began to be fully revealed. He grabbed the arms of a dismounted cavalry with both hands, pulled them outward, and directly tore off the two arms.

A palm slapped on the head of a pawn, and it shattered.

He beat his chest with a fist, directly piercing his body. Disliked that the corpse was an eyesore, he slashed with a hand knife obliquely, from his shoulder to his abdomen, and was cut into two by the crooked old man on the spot, and bloody intestines spilled all over the ground.

Inside the inn.

By coincidence, Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou, Sui Youyou and Lu Baixiang stopped fighting.

Because the eunuch Li Li's change is really unimaginable.

They vaguely, with their keen intuition, regarded Li Li as their greatest enemy.

At this moment, Jiu Niang, the old hunchback, the little cripple, and Yao Lingzhi from the second floor collapsed on the ground for no reason.

A down-and-out scholar surnamed Zhong appeared behind Li Li at some point, holding a scarlet pill with one hand and two fingers, staring down, and said to himself, "No wonder."

The scholar slightly increased his strength, and crushed this genuine golden elixir.

Hearing that Chen Pingan punched the dead eunuch's chest behind him, and Chen Pingan's own hand bones were also shattered in a mess, the scholar turned his head, and because he was still separated from Li Li who had not yet fallen, he had to lean his body and looked at Chen Pingan. Grinning his teeth, his eyes were full of admiration, "Little brother, don't you know it hurts?"

Chen Pingan was completely immersed in the fist.

In fact, the last punch was far from lethal, it was light and fluffy, but the old man surnamed Cui, who stood at the peak of the tenth realm of martial arts, wanted to ask the Taoist ancestor the most proud punching method.

Chen Pingan's figure was crumbling, his vision was blurred, and he could vaguely see the eunuch with a slack neck, drooping his head, and knelt down on the ground with a plop. Chen Pingan couldn't detect the other party's vitality.

Chen Pingan stood where he was, still maintaining the posture of throwing out a punch, and did not take it back.At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, luckily the last punch did not fall into the eyes of the barefoot old man, otherwise he would definitely be scolded and scolded bloody by the old man.

The scholar looked at Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou, blinked, and asked, "A gentleman speaks but does not move. Do you really believe this kind of nonsense?"

Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou swallowed.

Chen Ping's arms drooped, and he sat on the ground cross-legged.

With the last of his strength, he clenched his hands into fists and gently propped them on his knees. He could only open one eye.

The dharma robe was severely damaged, and the aura was thin and almost non-existent, and it had lost its effectiveness for the time being.

The blood all over his body was even more eye-catching than Li Li wearing the big red python suit before.

The scholar said to the young man, "Do you know who your opponent is?"

However, because there are still many people in the inn, the scholar did not say it out loud. The change in the aura of the young man before his attack is probably a hidden self-protection technique, or the most lethal move. The scholar can only guess. A little clue.

Chen Ping raised his head slowly, still only had one eye open, and said with a smile: "There is no one in front of me."

The scholar squatted down and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

Chen Ping closed his eyes.

The scholar rolled his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out a finger, like a child scribbling, drawing circles in the air.

In the inn, Li Li's body and Jin Dan's aura of heaven and earth collapsed one after another, slowly flowing towards the young warrior in front of him, and the place where they gathered happened to be outside the qi palaces that Chen Ping's sword qi had passed through for eighteen stops.

In addition, Li Li's body disappeared as soon as he waved his hand, but the first day and the fifteenth day jumped out of it, and quickly hovered on both sides of Chen Ping's shoulders, pointing the tip of the sword at the scholar.

The scholar turned a blind eye to this, raised his head, and shouted to the second floor: "Little girl, stop studying, come and see your father."

Pei Qian, who hadn't had the strength to study for a long time, ran out of the room, first glanced at the down-and-out scholar, and then she deliberately pretended to be stupid, and asked, "What do you think of your father?"

The scholar clicked his tongue and said, "Oh, I'm pretty good at picking soft persimmons."

Pei Qian ran downstairs in a hurry, making the stairs thump.

Squatting next to the scholar in green shirt, Pei Qian looked at Chen Ping'an, and softly asked the guy next to him, "Isn't he dead?"

The scholar nodded, "It's a pity to die young."

Pei Qian looked left and right, hesitant to speak.

Chen Ping opened his eyes.

Pei Qian turned his head and glared at the scholar, "Why did you curse my father to death before your father died?"

The scholar looked innocent, "My father died early, and he needs to go to the grave every Tomb-sweeping Day."

Chen Pingan took off the wine gourd around his waist and drank green plum wine in a small sip. When he raised his hand, that hand was so miserable that Pei Qian broke out in a cold sweat. His thoughts were exactly the same as those of the scholars around him.

The scholar smiled and asked: "For the sake of the Yao family, I almost died here, so don't be afraid."

Chen Pingan said, "It's not for the Yao family."

The scholar said with a smirk: "The Yao family suffered such a catastrophe, in fact, part of the reason was the trouble of beauty, I believe you will know soon, even a rock-hearted infatuated man like me, almost changed his mind, that woman is beautiful , as you can imagine."

On the right side of Lu Baixiang and Sui, one holding a saber in both hands and the other holding a sword, stood beside Chen Pingan.

One is two Grain Rain coins, and the other only needs one Grain Rain coins.

Together, the four of them just used up all of Chen Pingan's Gu Yu money savings.

The old Taoist is really deceitful.

The scholar suddenly asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you know of my existence, so you regard a life-and-death fight as a practice of martial arts?"

Chen Pingan wiped the blood on his face, did not answer this question, but asked with a smile: "Are you?"

The scholar waved his hand, "It's not worth mentioning."

Chen Pingan didn't ask any more questions.

The scholar turned his head and looked at Pei Qian, who was staring wide-eyed. He stared at her eyes. The sun was rising in the East China Sea and the moon was hanging in the West Mountain. They were so beautiful.

It's this temperament, which is really unpleasant.

The scholar looked towards the gate, "Yao Zhen and the other prince's troops are coming soon."

He finally smiled and said: "You can rest at ease and recuperate, and then leave it to me to deal with it."

Chen Pingan struggled to get up, first cupped his hands to the scholar, his hands made the scholar's scalp numb again, Chen Pingan finally said to Lu Baixiang: "Thanks, if I knew this earlier, you should be the first to come out."

Lu Baixiang smiled lightly.

Chen Ping glanced at Sui's right, who looked at him with a calm expression.

Chen Ping walked up to the second floor, Pei Qian followed behind.

Those young followers all looked pale.

The scholar looked at the backs of the two, one big and one small, and scratched his head. He couldn't think of a reason, so he simply didn't bother.

When he thought that after tonight, he would not be able to eat and drink here, he became a little annoyed.

So next, a scholar sat down and started drinking, and a scholar with a jade pendant on his waist went out. The gate of the inn seemed to him to be non-existent. Jian Shusheng turned into a white rainbow and went away, found another Prince Daquan, kicked him to the ground, and stomped hard on that face.

After the scholar's yin and yang gods left their body and wandered, within a thousand li radius, as long as they were ghosts and ghosts, even those gods of obscene shrines, they could not help but prostrate on the ground, trembling.

All the ghosts in the world will kowtow when they see me, Zhong Kui.