As it seems that it can shoot people’s hearts and minds, the young boy in jinyi cried and vomited blood and flew back.
At this time, it seems that Zhang Ping has done a trivial thing, stood up with a smile and said slowly: "The novel is your master, so you don’t have anyone to accompany you …" To be continued.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-two No murderous look fly knife
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly saw a man rushing to the young man’s side. He took his pulse and then said to Zhang Ping, "It’s really bold of you to dare to hurt You Shaogong, a plum blossom thief."
This man’s cheekbones are towering, his face is covered with white beard, his mouth is not thick, his mouth is wide and his mouth is even more dignified and heavy. At ordinary times, he also has a murderous look. It is everyone in the Jianghu who is somewhat afraid of him.
Zhang ping sneer at overlapping overlapping "what are you? Dare to come to the pipe seat. Whoever wants to die will die. No one can contact your relatives and friends to come and die together, but the seat has always been a pipe kill, whether you bury it or not. Get the coffin ready yourself. "
Zhao Zhengyi was speechless, but soon he added, "You have never been seen in the Jianghu. You appeared in the other day, and the plum blossom thief also appeared three days ago. You came to Baoding City, and the Qin family gentleman was immediately killed … today, you are here again …"
Korean suddenly looked at Long Xiaoyun and sighed that this person was really deep! He is going to arrange the identity of plum blossom thief for himself, and he has a little understanding of his personality, and he will certainly disdain to explain all this.
Long Xiaoyun is also sneering at Jianghu people, especially the "hard-nosed" Zhao Zhengyi. Once he annoys Zhang Ping, he will fight, right? If you want to fight, even if he is not a "plum blossom thief", you can’t explain it clearly. By then …
Jianghu people who want to be famous, people who want to benefit, and people who want to get the first beauty in Jianghu will look for him to go there and hum! Long Xiaoyun’s abacus is scratching. He planned every link. Now Zhang Ping can’t or doesn’t want to explain it himself.
Zhang Ping looked at Zhao Zhengyi coldly. "It’s just a plum blossom thief hiding something. It seems that it’s just a joke here."
Then Zhang Ping continued to say coldly: "If you don’t have time to talk to you losers, just follow you."
Zhang Ping cried when the words sound just fell and turned into a ghosting image. Zhao Zhengyi was not easy to deal with, but this time his opponent was Zhang Ping.
Zhao Zhengyi has just stepped back half a step and has been attacked by Zhang Ping’s hand knife. Although Zhao Zhengyi quickly evaded the key points in the whole body, the sharp knife in Zhang Ping’s hand knife still cut off Zhao Zhengyi’s right hand and cut off the bright red blood by the roots. Zhang Xu’s bright torch is still warm and his arm is lying quietly on the ground.
Then Zhang Ping’s posture will be swept away, and this Zhao Zhengyi will be beheaded first. At this time, that Zhao Zhengyi can’t consider what face. A lazy snowballing cried and hid behind Long Xiaoyun and said, "Brother Yi just attacked you with this diabolical attack, and now you are reliable."
At this time, Long Xiaoyun felt a bitter feeling that the other party was his righteous brother. If he didn’t protect himself, he would have to take his life if he had a foothold in Wulin.
However, in Long Xiaoyun’s mind, Zhang Ping’s figure has been killed with him.
Long Xiaoyun didn’t think much at this time, but a silver gun stabbed Long Xiaoyun at home, and then he got advice from a famous teacher. Long Xiaoyun knew the importance of martial arts in Wulin for decades and practiced day after day, and finally helped Long Xiaoyun stab the best shot in his life today.
A silver gun with a whistling wind pierced the air and pierced the night. However, this rapid and sophisticated shot did not escape Zhang Ping’s understatement. Like the Dagong You, the Long Xiaoyun pike with Zhang Ping’s sharp claw of nine Yin gods "crunched" like a reed pole and broke into several sections. Then Zhang Ping’s right hand then grabbed it like a flash on Long Xiaoyun’s forehead.
However, at this time, Zhang Ping’s figure suddenly turned to Long Xiaoyun’s side.
The reason is very simple, because Zhang Ping has just felt a sharp knife-like spirit to lock himself in.
Li Xunhuan, dressed in a fur coat, stood silently at this time. His gaunt face was covered with a tired cough, and he seemed to cough up a big mouthful of blood at any time.
However, his slender and straight fingers are holding a swinging knife, which has a straight blade and a straight handle. The simple workmanship makes him famous and the price has no connection. However, when it is held in Li Xunhuan’s hands, it is no longer a flying knife but a flying knife from Xiao Li.
No one in heaven and earth can know where this knife came from, and no one in heaven and earth can see the light of this knife clearly.
At this time, Zhang Ping turned his back to Long Xiaoyun and others and said slowly to Li Xunhuan: "Xiao Li’s flying knife is really worthy of the name, but Li Xiong is still missing something."
Li Xunhuan lonely asked Zhang Ping: "Zhang Daochang Li Xunhuan absolutely doesn’t want to be difficult with you. You won’t be difficult for my eldest brother. He will definitely come to Li Xunhuan to make amends another day."
Zhang Ping said at this time: "It’s a pity that Brother Li is half murderous. How can the essence of Xiao Li’s flying knife be brought into play?"
"Ahem, ahem …" As Li Xunhuan’s cough became louder and louder, his hand holding the flying knife became tighter and tighter. In the dark night, the glittering snowflakes fell unconsciously and landed quietly in Li Xunhuan.
Zhang Ping suddenly shook his head at this time, and then his wrist turned on fire, and a glittering armor leaped, among which it was the golden armor, and everyone saw that the golden armor appeared behind Xiaoyun, but they were afraid of Zhang Ping’s martial arts and they still dared not make a move.
Then Zhang Ping suddenly threw the golden silk armor at Zhao Zhengyi, and then he did not hesitate to turn around and slowly walked toward the distance. While walking, Zhang Ping said clearly: "I have heard a lot about the name of hide the sword Villa today, and I have the honor to see the owner of Youshao Villa. Zhang Ping will visit in a few days, but I don’t know if Li Xiong will stay in Li Yuan or go to hide the sword Villa?"
In Li Xunhuan’s silent gaze, Zhang Ping’s figure slowly disappeared at the end of the street. Although Zhao Zhengyi lost his right arm, he suddenly felt happy to get the Wulin treasure gold silk armor from heaven, so he forgot the pain in his right hand and held it tightly in his left hand for fear that others would want to snatch it.
However, Zhao Zhengyi at this time did not consider that if he broke his right arm at this time, it would be good if he immediately gave up the golden armor. At this time, his strength would never have any good results if he wanted to keep the golden armor for himself.
After the firelight Zhao Zhengyi’s beaming face, he stared at him with his eyes shining off, which was to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-three hide the sword Villa
There are countless swords of different sizes in the famous villa of hide the sword, and there is an ancient magic sword "Fishbone Sword". I don’t know how many bloody battles have taken place around this sword for many years. If it weren’t for the hidden dragon, the old man, Shaolin, Wudang and Kunlun, the heads of the three schools are afraid of life and death, hide the sword Villa will not be able to keep this sword, and there will be a disaster.
However, hide the sword Villa, the largest magic weapon in the Jianghu, has never been troubled by money. Although it is better than not helping the rich to the enemy’s wealth, thousands of brothers and sisters in the magnificent manor do not show the strength of hide the sword Villa.
Although the details are not as good as those of Shaolin and Wudang, hide the sword Villa is not far behind when it comes to the scale of sects.
The quiet town with lofty green hills and flowing green water is located in the only town near hide the sword Villa, which is much more lively and richer than other towns.
Exquisite shops, neat goods and people from south to north to Wulin are all absent, which indicates that this place is lively and prosperous. However, today, the lively towns in the past are a little more dignified and a little more chilling.
Hall hide the sword Mountain Villa
An old man in black strength and an old monk in cassock sat in the first place, and there were more than a dozen Hua Han in different costumes.
At first, the old man with black strength said to the old monk, "Master Xin Mei is very grateful for coming to the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa for his generous help, but can Zhang Ping, the so-called purple blood demon, really stand up to hundreds of my brothers in hide the sword Mountain Villa by himself, as the master said?"
At this time, Master Xin Mei declared a Buddhist name with his hands folded: "The monk Amitabha travels without swearing. Although the purple blood demon road has never appeared in the Jianghu before, I can tell from his few moves that if I remake the weapon spectrum, I am afraid that he will be among the top three, and this person has always left his spare capacity. I am afraid there is no guarantee that this person will have any subsequent success."
Elder You twirled his beard and said slowly, "Even so, Longsheng has inherited the life-long efforts of his eldest brother, but now he has been killed by this purple blood demon. If hide the sword Villa can’t avenge Longsheng, will it have face to stand in the Wulin?"
Just then, a young man dressed in coarse linen and linen came in in a hurry. Although he was ugly, he was able to come and go freely in the hall of hide the sword Villa, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Then I saw this clever young man going to the elder and whispering a few words in his ear.
Then Elder You suddenly said to Master Xin Mei: "Master Xin Mei didn’t expect that this purple blood demon road actually came, which saved me from having to spend some time looking for him in hide the sword Villa."
Master Xin Mei suddenly changed his face slightly at this time and advised the Elder You: "When the Elder You came, he had already sent pigeons to the abbot, asking him to send experts from the sect to help him. Now we should not act rashly until reinforcements arrive."
At this time, Elder You did not talk big, but a middle-aged man dressed in a brown brocade robe and carrying a four-foot epee suddenly said, "Master Xin Mei, your kindness is appreciated by hide the sword Villa, but we don’t pay attention to a purple blood demon."
Later, the middle-aged Han said to Elder You, "Elder You is already full of us near the villa and Sanshui Town. I want you to make me tie Baichuan willing to lead this purple blood demon head to wash away the shame of our hide the sword villa."
Master Xin Mei urged at this time: "Thirteen years ago, Iron Hero leveled Longxi with a black iron epee, and Qingfeng Village killed the three evil women in Longxi. It was really admirable, but what the old woman just said was true, and the purple blood demon martial arts was really amazing. Please think twice."
Just then, when the clever boy saw this, he quickly muttered a few words in the ear of the elder you. Then they saw that the elder you nodded, and then he told the clever boy something. The clever boy called it a long way out.
Then Elder You said to the crowd, "Well, since Master Xin Mei said that this purple blood demon martial arts must have some merits, but this purple blood demon martial arts person is evil and cunning. We have to fight poison against poison to deal with this kind of person. I have arranged to wait for this person to fall into the trap, and then all of us will take revenge on him."
The most famous restaurant in Sanshui Town is Jianlou, a restaurant. What can be called Jianlou? This is because for many years, Jianghu tycoons who bought swords from hide the sword Villa often come to this Sword House to have a big banquet and drink swords for a long time, and this restaurant was renamed Sword House.
A purple cassock, a white and terrible face, and Zhang Ping’s figure sitting alone at a table by the window in Jianlou.
A dish of dried fruit, a dish of candied fruit and a pot of good chrysanthemum tea make Zhang Ping look less chatty when he is waiting for dining tables.
Whenever there are conditions, Zhang Ping always refuses to treat his stomach badly. At this time, it is quite a while before meals, but there are already many guests at the table in Jianlou.
Most of these guests are Jianghu hawkers, and they started chatting when they were waiting for food. Since most Jianghu hawkers came to this Jian Lou, they all wanted to get a sword, so it is natural that everyone can’t leave the sword outside the words.
At this time, two fat and thin Jianghu guests at Zhang Ping’s side table sighed longingly: "When will you and I have a sword that cuts iron like mud?" When the time comes, with a sword in hand, we will be able to make a name for ourselves and do a vigorous career. "
The thin man sneered and said, "Forget it, don’t be wishful thinking. How can you and I put this wealth in the eyes of hide the sword Villa? If we can buy two hundred swords, it will be our two ancestors."
At this time, Zhang Ping’s dining tables have been quickly served by the bartender. A plate of brine tofu, a plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots, a plate of duck’s feet and a pot of aged bamboo leaves are good dishes and wine.
It’s a pity that this powerful sword suddenly met with one hand, one white as jade, five fingers, and a cold hand, leaning against the first layer of fossil magic and the claw of Jiuyin, Zhang Ping just grabbed the other’s firm but gentle sword with a flat claw and cried the pieces and fell to the ground.
