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Chapter 46 29. Chaos (Happy Mother's Day)

Jiang Ping grinned and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, you look so beautiful!" Zhang Yetu, who just got up from the ground, could not help but look at Jiang Ping pityingly after hearing Jiang Ping's words. Well, they, the leaders of the Three Ultimate Alliance, are the most taboo about others mentioning this matter.

"Try to say it again!" The phoenix-eyed boy paused every word, and an angry expression appeared on his beautiful face, "Ahem, cough, let me say, sister, you are so beautiful!" Jiang Ping gasped a little from being strangled by the collar. Out of breath, he coughed hard a few times before saying it again.

Zhang Yetu covered his face. He no longer cared about any grievances with Jiang Ping before. He wanted this kid to shut up quickly. At that time, the leader's resentment still persisted and even they would suffer.

"Slap!" The boy with phoenix eyes slapped Jiang Ping hard on the face, and Jiang Ping's face quickly became taller and swollen. In the air, a palm was slapped, like a big wave washing the sand, and the sound was resounding.

"Wow!" The zhenqi from the palm of the phoenix-eyed boy changed into a long river, and slapped Jiang Ping, "Broken horn!" Jiang Ping broke away from the opponent's hand, and the zhenqi in his body was instantly forced out. The alien infuriating action.

"Boom!" Although Jiang Ping's fist was fierce, his cultivation level was still far from the opponent's. Jiang Ping separated a ray of spiritual consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the powerful soul of the young man with phoenix eyes rushed his spiritual consciousness. When he came back, "Spiritual consciousness came out of the body, and the sixth level of Qi training?" Jiang Ping was puzzled.

If the opponent is really at the sixth level of Qi training, then relying on his meager level of cultivation, which is equivalent to the second level of Qi training, he will definitely not get the slightest benefit from fighting him.

After completing various links, Jiang Ping changed his mind, and exerted his broken-horn supernatural power more vigorously to contend with the opponent's palm technique, "Humph! Resist in the corner!" , The momentum is overwhelming.

"Wow!" The phoenix-eyed boy soared into the air, with huge waves rolling in his palms, pressing Jiang Ping out of breath. Jiang Ping's eyes flickered, and he suddenly withdrew his fists. on himself.

The huge waves of the river transformed by the palm technique slapped Jiang Ping fiercely, "Poof!" Jiang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, but also took advantage of this huge force to soar into the air, breaking away from the encirclement of the members of the Three Juemeng , Flying backwards towards the depths of the slums.

"Do you think you can escape like this? Naive!" The boy with phoenix eyes looked at Jiang Ping who was flying backwards with cold eyes, and he didn't chase after him, but his voice was cold.

"Swoosh!" The sound of the flying sword piercing through the air resounded, and a blue flying sword flew out from the back of the boy with phoenix eyes. A trail of blue light was left behind.

Jiang Ping felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, wave after wave of pain attacked his will, "Swoosh!" The sound of the flying sword entered Jiang Ping's ears, although the sound was very small, but he The relaxed mood just now became tense again.

Jiang Ping's complexion changed drastically as the blue flying sword came head-on, ignoring the pain on his body, he twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, trying to use the twist of his body to change the direction of his retreat.

Jiang Ping also wanted to use the magical power of broken horns to stop Yi Er, but after such a long battle, the true energy in his body had already been exhausted, not to mention that his body was still wounded.

Although Jiang Ping had tried his best to dodge, Feijian still scratched his neck, causing a splash of blood. Before Jiang Ping could catch his breath, Feijian turned and rushed towards Jiang Ping.

"Pfft!" Jiang Ping couldn't avoid it, the flying sword pierced through Jiang Ping's back heart fiercely, the flying sword passed through Jiang Ping's body, without a trace of blood, and flew in the air in a circle, as if flying Showing off his victories in general.

Feijian flew back into the scabbard behind the phoenix-eyed boy. All this seemed very long, but in fact it was only a matter of a few breaths. Zhang Yetu looked at the flying sword and asked cautiously, " Leader, did you kill that kid?"

"What? Does Master Zhang doubt my ability?" The phoenix-eyed boy glanced at Zhang Yetu, and the long sword behind him also made a sword sound, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhang Yetu's question.

"No! No! My lord, how dare a villain, I mean, isn't it a little cheap for this kid to die so easily?" Zhang Yetu half-kneeled on the ground, wiping off the cold sweat that kept coming out of his head, his voice explained tremblingly.

"Heh, Hall Master Zhang, it's good if you have this heart. That kid will only end up with the soul flying and loosening. My sword is quenched with the juice of the soul-scattering grass. Unless he is a monk above the eighth level of Qi training, otherwise the only thing is the soul flying and loosening." road." The phoenix-eyed boy stroked the long sword behind him with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Zhang Yetu shuddered for no reason. Although their lord leader looked young, his methods were vicious, and his methods were simply unstoppable.

"Okay, when you get back to the station, get the hell out of here and face the wall, even a boy born on the second floor can beat you all over the place, you're really getting better and better!" the phoenix-eyed boy laughed. .

"Okay, so beautiful!" Behind Zhang Yetu, a few young people who had just joined the Three Juemeng, saw the smile of the young man with phoenix eyes, and said with dull eyes, "Shut up!" I killed those people and wanted to slap them a few times.

But someone was faster than him. The boy with phoenix eyes took a step forward, and the flying sword behind him was unsheathed along with his palm. Then people stood three feet away.

"Remember, in my next life, my eyes will be brighter. I'm a woman!" The boy with phoenix eyes had a smile on his face, which was really touching, but the people in the Three Ultimate Alliance who were opposite him looked terrified, and some even trembled when they were frightened up.

"What are you looking at! Didn't you hear what the leader said? Go back to the station!" Zhang Yetu, who was the first to react, scolded, and the people around came to their senses, and hurriedly left behind Zhang Yetu.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't dare to take another look. The boy with the phoenix eyes who walked in the front and the members of the Sanjuemeng left, leaving only pieces of frozen meat on the ground. However, after another At some point, these pieces of meat will be eaten by wild dogs.

Jiang Ping was pierced through the chest by the opponent's flying sword, and fell from the sky, right in the house he bought.

Blood kept pouring out. Jiang Ping was lying in the courtyard in the middle of the house, looking up at the sun that had just risen in the sky. His vision gradually became blurred. The story told by the storyteller in Ditch Village.

"Am I going to die?" Jiang Ping murmured to himself, resentment, anger, nostalgia, and various emotions emerged in Jiang Ping's mind. These are probably the emotions that people will have before dying.

In the end, all emotions and thoughts were turned into the most simple words, "I don't want to die!" Jiang Ping roared in his heart, struggling, but he still couldn't bear the death brought by the continuous loss of blood, Jiang Ping His vision was getting blurred little by little.

Until everything fell into darkness, Jiang Ping completely lost consciousness. He didn't know whether he was dead or passed out. The radiance of the rising sun shone on Jiang Ping's cold body. At this moment, Jiang Ping's consciousness fell into absolute darkness.

No matter how hard Jiang Ping tried, he couldn't struggle out, "Didn't you say that if you die, you will go to the underworld? What do I do if I throw it here? Is it in confinement?" Jiang Ping complained.

Although Jiang Ping also knew that he was probably going to die this time, he was still a little unwilling. The enmity between him and Shan Xiongfeng hadn't been settled yet, and he hadn't asked Bai Liuli for clarification. He didn't want to die so easily. up.

Jiang Ping stared at the darkness for a long time, and he always felt that the emptiness and chaos looked familiar, "I seem to have seen this place before!" Jiang Ping murmured, "Where is it?"

"The picture of cutting vines! It's the scene of chaos in the picture of cutting vines!" Jiang Ping suddenly realized that the darkness he was in now was not the scene of chaos in the picture of cutting vines he had imagined.

"Huh? No, if this is the scene in the picture of cutting vines, what about the gourd vine?" Jiang Ping looked around strangely, and there was only darkness around him. Jiang Ping walked forward without giving up. In a few steps, he bumped into something.

"Sure enough! The gourd vine is here!" Hope ignited in Jiang Ping's originally desperate heart. If this is the scene in the picture of cutting the vine, does that mean that as long as he cuts off the gourd vine, he can leave here?
Jiang Ping's heart was filled with hope, he closed his eyes and began to visualize the picture of cutting vines. He is not yet sure about cutting off this gourd vine. Leaving appeared before Jiang Ping's eyes again.

Watching over and over again, Jiang Ping seemed to have forgotten the time, and watched the old man's sword again and again. The speed of the old man's sword was also slow, and Jiang Ping could see more and more clearly.

Jiang Ping saw that when the old man swung his sword, a series of formations, runes, and landscapes of mountains, rivers and herbs passed through the sword body, as if everything was covered in this sword. Although it is a sword, it has countless changes. .

Jiang Ping wanted to remember the changes, but no matter how hard he tried, he soon forgot. "Since I can't remember all the changes, then I just need to remember the sword!" Jiang Ping gave up. In order to observe the changes in the old man's sword swing.

Instead, he observed the movement of the old man when he swung the sword, and watched and learned over and over again. Jiang Ping had already forgotten the time. After a long time, Jiang Ping woke up from the visualization. There was still darkness in front of him, and the gourd vine was standing in front of him. , but covered by darkness.

Jiang Ping is only the body of the soul at this time, and his spiritual consciousness transformed into a long sword in his hand. Jiang Ping held the sword horizontally in front of him. .

"Boom!" There was a shock in the chaos, and a group of mountains emerged under Jiang Ping's sword. The mountains dispelled the darkness, revealing the true body of the gourd vine, "Broken!" Jiang Ping shouted angrily, and the long sword carried the momentum of thunder , chopped on the gourd vine.

"Crack! Crack!" A corner of the gourd vine was broken, and the light shone on Jiang Ping's body through the crack. In addition, there are few people in the slums on weekdays.

No one saw what happened in the courtyard. The flames were burning on Jiang Ping's body. The golden red flames covered his face, but did not leave any marks on his body.

　【Fighting Street Diary】

　　May all mothers in the world be healthy and safe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)