lost book

Chapter 20 4. Little Fox

Cui Houzi sighed, groped the two beards on his chin and said, "These people don't know how to live or die, even dare to provoke Jiang Banner, they deserve to be so miserable! The name of Jiang Banner's cold-faced swordsman It’s not for nothing.”

Jiang Ping's swordsmanship is exactly the famous cold blade swordsmanship in Yipintang. The cold blades swordsmanship is divided into three styles.

The first form, Cold Blade Bingxin, uses internal force to generate icy sword energy, even if it is softest thing, it will become fragile when it is frozen by this icy sword energy, and it can be cut with a light touch of the blade.

The second type of cold blade turns into ice, the sword cuts on the human body, and the blood will not flow out after the wound is left. The cold sword energy will enter the enemy's body along with the wound, freezing the blood in the body, disturbing the operation of internal force, making the enemy hard to defend , unable to parry.

The third form of broken blade and broken ice is the ultimate move in the cold blade swordsmanship. It mobilizes most of the internal force in the body to condense into cold sword energy, which directly freezes the opponent's body. Body.

The reason why this sword technique is precious is that it can display the sword energy with attributes.

You must know that internal force has no attributes at all. Internal force is only the condensed energy of the day after tomorrow, and it cannot be compared with mana.

When Jiang Ping reached Xuangou Village, all the villagers in the village had been driven out, and the houses were occupied by people from Yipintang, Yiqitang, and Tianyitang.

The master of Yipintang, Shan Xiongfeng, was standing in the middle of the village, looking at the mountains behind the village.

"Coming?" Jiang Ping walked into the village and stood in front of Shanxiongfeng, as if Shanxiongfeng knew that Jiang Ping would come.

"Well, here we come. Are you sure that the Moon Pomgrass appeared in this mountain? Not the Moon Spirit Grass?" Jiang Ping asked calmly.

Moon Soul Grass and Moon Spirit Grass are just one letter difference, but their functions are very different. Moon Soul Grass is the best choice for first-rank warriors to temper their bodies and advance their innate abilities.

The moon spirit grass is a kind of spirit grass that is very similar to the moon soul grass, and it is an essential herb used to make spiritual pets to cultivate pills.

Shan Xiongfeng turned his head, looking at Jiang Ping with sharp eyes like sharp swords, "The two old guys from Yiqitang and Tianyitang are here, do you think this is true or not?"

Jiang Ping ignored Shan Xiongfeng's sharp eyes and fell into deep thought. The two hall masters of Yiqitang and Tianyitang both have heirs. Pocao is very caring.

If it wasn't for the exact information, how could it be possible to bring all the main forces of the two halls to Xuangou Village?
As for Shanxiongfeng, Jiang Ping never believed him from the beginning to the end. He didn't believe that Shanxiongfeng came here to get the moonpox grass for him. Jiang Ping met Shanxiongfeng when he just escaped from Xuangou Village. The encounter between the two was actually a bit bloody.

Shan Xiongfeng, who was seriously injured, was rescued by Jiang Ping. In order to repay Jiang Ping, Shan Xiongfeng took him back to Yipintang, taught him swordsmanship, and trained him to be a first-rank master.

He also gave Jiang Ping, a 16-year-old boy, the coveted position of the flag master of the Yipin Hall. If he were to say that he was just trying to repay his kindness, the devil would believe that!
Jiang Ping could see that Shanxiongfeng planned to take advantage of the appearance of Moon Pomgrass this time, so that Yiqitang and Tianyitang would lose both sides in the fight, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As for the Moon Pom Grass, it was just an addition to Shan Xiongfeng, but the Moon Pom Pot Grass had a different meaning to Jiang Ping.

That's why Shan Xiongfeng notified Jiang Ping so that Jiang Ping could contribute to the suppression of Yiqi and Tianyitang, "Okay, I understand, leave the defense in the dense forest of Xuangou Village to me." Jiang Ping recovered from his contemplation, and directed Goodness is guaranteed.

"Okay, I don't worry about your work. After the matter is completed, the moon grass will belong to you!" Shan Xiongfeng received Jiang Ping's guarantee, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Jiang Ping didn't say much, and took Cui Houzi who had just arrived and waited The man plunged into the dense forest.

"Oh, Moon Pom Grass? Jiang Ping, you probably won't see him in your lifetime!" Shan Xiongfeng watched Jiang Ping go away, and then muttered to himself.

After Jiang Ping assigned the task of setting up traps in the dense forest, he walked towards the other side of the dense forest. Five houses and a cowshed came into Jiang Ping's eyes.

The cowshed has been stained black and red with blood, and the house has been burned to pieces.

The two wreckages were lying in the cowshed, "Are you dead? What a retribution!" Jiang Ping looked at the two wreckages on the ground and said coldly, these two wreckages were not others.

It was his uncle and aunt. His uncle did not hesitate to hack Jiang Ping to death with a kitchen knife for this little family property.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ping's vigilance, he might have died in the hands of his uncle. Originally, Jiang Ping came back this time with the intention of taking back the property and venting his anger for himself.

But now, it seems that they have received the punishment they deserved. The birth of spirit grass is usually accompanied by celestial phenomena, which may be big or small.

Generally, the celestial phenomena of the Moon Soul Grass are not lethal, but now it seems that the celestial phenomena brought about by the birth of this Spirit Soul Grass are somewhat abnormal.

The fire rained from the sky, but it hit Jiang Ping's uncle's house. It is not wrong to say that it is retribution.

Jiang Ping drew out the long sword at his waist, cut off the pillars supporting the cowshed, and covered the two charred wreckages underneath. This was Jiang Ping's last kindness to them.

"Squeak!" Jiang Ping was about to leave, but his faint cry caught his attention. A scorched little fox was lying in the corner, with wounds on his legs and blood flowing out continuously.

"Oh, forget it, let's take it as my conscience!" Jiang Ping stepped forward to pick up the little fox like Heitan, and headed towards the camp of Yipintang.

Jiang Ping didn't notice that the moment he picked up the little fox that day, the little fox, like black charcoal, opened its mouth slightly, and a ray of yang energy from Jiang Ping's body was sucked out of his body and entered into the little fox's mouth.

With the yang energy entering the body, the little fox's tail turned back a little white, but Jiang Ping didn't notice it.

He only felt a little drowsy all of a sudden, opened his mouth and yawned, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, with the energy in his body, even if he rushed all the way, he shouldn't be tired enough to get sleepy.

"Probably because too much internal force was used just now." Jiang Ping muttered to himself.

Jiang Ping didn't notice that the corner of the mouth of the little fox in his arms raised a slight arc, as if he was snickering.

(End of this chapter)