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Chapter 19 3. Moon Soul Grass

After Cui Houzi gathered his men, Jiang Ping had long since disappeared, leaving only a mark on the map. That location was Xuangou Village, a small village under Pingyang County.

"Quick! Go to Xuangou Village!" Cui Houzi waved his hand, and everyone mounted their horses and followed Jiang Ping away.

Jiang Ping was riding on a horse. This tearing wind horse was a hybrid of a monster and a horse. It could travel thousands of miles in a day, and the power of its kick was comparable to that of a martial artist at the top level.

Jiang Ping glanced at the content on the letter paper again, and then his internal force surged out and crushed the letter paper in his hand.

"Xuangou Village, Moon Soul Grass, come quickly!"

Moon Soul Grass is a spiritual herb that is nourished by the essence of the moon. It may not be useful for monks in the Qi training period, but for monks in the first-rank realm, it is a rare and rare treasure.

It can cleanse the impurities in the warrior's body, make his body more pure, and lay the foundation for advanced innate. To put it bluntly, after obtaining Moon Soul Grass and refining it into Moon Soul Pill, advanced Qi training is basically a certainty.

That's why Jiang Ping rushed to Xuangou Village. A first-rank master might not be that important to Jianghu Gang, but if there is one more person who is strong in the realm of Qi training, then the meaning will be completely different.

Jiang Ping rode his horse and whipped his whip, and the scenery on both sides passed quickly.

The closer he got to Xuangou Village, the more uneasy Jiang Ping's heart became. Although he was used to living a life on the tip of a knife, the feeling of being close to the countryside still caught up with him.

Although the experience in Xuangou Village was not pleasant, it was after all the place where he was born after crossing. There are mountains on both sides. Xuangou Village is located between the two mountains. The tearing wind horse jumped high.

The front legs of the tearing wind horse crossed the tripping rope, and before the hind legs passed over, the tripping rope was pulled straight and pulled up from the tearing wind horse's abdomen. The straightened tripping rope was as tough as a blade, and ran along the tearing wind horse's soft abdomen , straightly pulled up.

"Hiss!" The tearing wind horse screamed and was cut off at the waist. Jiang Ping calmly stepped on the high-rising tripping rope, and Jiang Ping pulled out the saber at his waist.

On the long sword, a cold light shone, "Cold blade and ice heart!" Jiang Ping shouted coldly, and the steel sword flashed past the tripping rope, "Click!" There was a sound like a string breaking, and the tripping rope broke in response.

When Jiang Ping landed, more than a dozen black-clothed and masked killers rushed out of the dense forest on both sides. Jiang Ping didn't panic when he saw this, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The cold blade turns into ice!" The internal force in Jiang Ping's body surged , a cold sword light pointed directly at the black-clothed masked men on both sides.

"噗嗤!" The sound of sword energy piercing into the flesh sounded, and the head of the leading killer was cut off by the sword light that Jiang Ping displayed. The killer who was about to rush up saw this scene, and his steps couldn't help but stop, no one dared to step forward .

They are not fools, although there are orders from above to intercept Jiang Ping, but Jiang Ping's strength lies there.

With the previous example, none of these killers wanted to be this early bird, and the remaining killers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Master Jiang Banner, I don't intend to offend you. It's just my duty. I hope Master Jiang Banner doesn't make things difficult for us servants. As long as you wait here for a stick of incense, we will let you go. If not."

"We have no choice but to fight to the death with you!" The leader of the killer paused for a while, and cupped his hands at Jiang Ping.

"Pfft!" As soon as the killer finished speaking, Jiang Ping rushed up mercilessly, his long sword drew a blazing white light, and a good man's head fell to the ground.

Blood sprayed out and stained the blade. Jiang Ping looked up at the remaining killers, like a demon crawling out of purgatory, and the killers couldn't help being terrified.

"Jiang, Lord Jiang Banner, I, we are people of the same hall and the same hall. If you kill us, it will not do you any good if the two hall masters question you!" A killer said in a trembling voice. .

"Oh, put those two old guys on me? I'm so scared!" Jiang Ping sneered, moved his footsteps slightly, and pointed his sword to the ground, "The broken blade breaks the ice!"

The internal force in Jiang Ping's body surged up like money, and the long sword seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and every drop of blood that dripped down turned into ice crystals.

The rest of the killers didn't have an emergency reaction at all, and Jiang Ping slashed across the neck with a sword, and blood sprayed out, staining the ground red. Jiang Ping's opponent.

Jiang Ping shook off the blood on the blade, put the sword back into its sheath, and walked towards Xuangou Village without looking back. After he left, the sprayed blood seemed to be frozen and turned into crystals. Scattered on the ground, the dozen killers who had just ambushed all died under Jiang Ping's sword.

When all this was over, Cui Houzi rushed over with the staff of Yipintang, and saw that he was dead all over the place, and the death was so strange that he killed people.

(End of this chapter)