The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 68 Ji Ping'an: You are late

Chapter 68 Ji Ping'an: You Are Late (Read More)
Ji Ping'an's voice was very soft, confined to this corner.His voice was also very heavy, because the moment he said it, the young woman's smile froze on her face.

At this time, she was extraordinarily "picturesque", as if she had really drawn it.

"Heh, the young master is really good at joking." The woman didn't get angry, she just narrowed her eyebrows into a line, looking around secretly, looking for possible ambush.

Ji Pingan said:
"Are you related to Peng Yuan? Or do you mean that you have the same master behind you? Otherwise, I really can't figure out why you came here specifically.

"Revenge? It shouldn't be so. The most basic requirement of a person who does dirty work is to be hard-hearted enough not to be rushed by blood. It seems that you attach great importance to killing a genius in the cradle."

After a pause, he continued, "Or is there any other reason?"

The young "woman" repeatedly confirmed that she was not aware of the danger.

Although she was puzzled, but her identity had been exposed, she had no choice but to hear her grin: "The dead don't need to know too much."

With the sound of "stab", a beautiful face was torn apart suddenly, revealing the face of the suspect in the file.

The tender white palm reached under the skirt, took out a short blade with a cold light, poured it with spiritual essence, and slammed it at Ji Ping'an.

At this moment, the picture presented by divination perfectly overlaps with reality.

"boom!"

It was just a seemingly ordinary stab, but the sound of the wind shattered.With the dagger as the center, the surrounding air is compressed, creating circles of rippling air waves, and a piercing sonic boom.

"Snapped!"

In the middle of the two, the blue and white tea set was shattered, water droplets splashed, wooden tables and chairs trembled and groaned, and the wind suddenly picked up, and calligraphy and paintings on the walls of the tea house were swept up like autumn leaves.

The tea drinkers who were originally looking at this side were stunned at first, and then screamed in horror, one by one fell to the ground, or ran away.

The shop clerk was horrified and felt that the whole building was shaking. He widened his eyes. At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

He saw "clearly" that the young woman slowly handed a sharp knife to the sitting young master.

As if Ji Pingan didn't realize it, facing this fatal blow, he closed his eyes.

In the next second, the "slow" lens returns to normal flow.

A green vine outside the window stretched like a steel bar at some point, and hit the tip of the knife fiercely.

"Ding!"

When the two collided, dazzling sparks burst out, and the ivy was broken inch by inch.

The sharp knife made of fine steel was also thrown away, and it brushed past Ji Ping'an's ear with a whistling sound, and was nailed to the snow-white wall, only the handle of the knife vibrated!
"You..." The woman's eyes were horrified, and she could only see strips of green vines whipping towards it in her vision, almost pulling out afterimages.

She subconsciously tapped her toes, her figure soared into the air, her arms were crossed in front of her body, and with a bang, the whole monster smashed out of the second floor like a cannonball, the guardrail it hit broke, and sawdust flew across.

With a "boom" sound, the ball-shaped body fell to the street and was embedded in the cracked mud, which caused the neighing of carriages in the distance and the chaos of pedestrians.

Exclamations and screams pierced the clear sky.

Inside the smoke and dust, the young woman clenched her silver teeth, decisively "pulled" herself out of the ground, and rolled sideways.

"Clap clap clap..."

Outside the wall of the teahouse, the hanging vines, like living creatures, were manipulated by an invisible will to break away from the wall and beat the ground crazily.

The green vine infused with spiritual essence was as hard as a steel whip. In the blink of an eye, dirt and rocks flew around, and the female assassin's thin clothes were torn inch by inch, revealing first the white and greasy skin, and then the gray hair that split the skin.

Is this the first-time nourishment in intelligence?
Cursing inwardly, she realized what was wrong.However, after getting through the initial flurry, she gradually realized that although the vines were terrifying, they could only do limited damage to her monster body.

"It's not enough to rely on this ability alone." She snorted, her eyes suddenly lost their luster.

The witchcraft was activated, and an invisible soul body floated out of her body, and she took five steps diagonally upwards.

Then, the "body" she left behind instantly disappeared on the spot, avoiding the whipping of a green vine, and became one with the soul and body.

Her soul body came out of her body again, she took ten steps to the side, and her physical body arrived in an instant.Even though the vines pulled out the phantom, they stepped into the air step by step, approaching Ji Pingan on the second floor.

Immediately raise your right fist, pull your elbow back to accumulate strength.

The spiritual essence in the body poured into the arms along the meridians, "Kacha Kacha"... The pink and white woman showed fists and joints swelled, and hard gray hairs pierced out from under the skin, partially showing the monster body, and punched out.

At the critical moment, the green vines closed together, weaving into a green round shield.

"boom!"

Centered on the place where the fist hit, the shield sank, making a whining sound of metal tearing, and then broke inch by inch.

Blooming sparks burned the vines to ashes, and slowly fell, revealing Ji Pingan at the table on the second floor.

The "female" assassin smiled and said, "It seems that you are not doing well either."

Ji Pingan suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't see all the enemies close at hand, but looked at the end of the street in the distance with a little surprise.

In the crowd of fleeing people, there are two forces going upstream along the long street in different directions.

One of them had more people, twelve Sichens headed by Wang Xian, forming a formation of sharp knives, forcibly tearing through the flow of people.

There was only one person in the other, a thin girl with messy hair.

The whole person is stepping on the green tiles of the residential buildings, jumping up and down again and again, like a young eagle rising and falling, his eyes are firmly running towards him.

The hazy khaki-yellow light pulled out behind it like the tail of a comet, and it was like a billowing air wave caused by running wildly.

"Quick! Faster! He can't stop it alone!"

Jian Zhuang's robe bulged, filled with the wind, and ran against the crowd, shouting loudly

"I'm fast enough, these people are too troublesome!" Zhao Xinghuo yelled at the chaotic crowd in front of him, as if wearing a cloak of flames, as flames rose from behind him.

With their cultivation base, they are still unable to fly into the air, and they cannot attack innocent people, which seriously slows down their speed.

"Shi Hao!" The actress official Lin Qin urged the Tuyuan Sichen with an anxious expression.

Before he could open his mouth, the three Tuyuan star officials headed by Shi Hao had already rushed to the forefront, their bodies were filled with khaki starlight, and they pushed forward with both hands, forcibly extending the land in front of them to both sides, like splitting earth waves.

In this way, the crowd is removed and a passage is made.

"No, it's too late!" Wang Xian said with a pale face.

Luo Huaizhu, who was on the run, also had despair in his eyes, it was too late!

……

"Reinforcements? Is this your backup?"

The female assassin laughed, and finally let go of her last guard, thinking that she had seen through the opponent's plan.

Her eyes suddenly lost their luster, and a transparent soul floated out. She walked up to Ji Pingan step by step, raised a finger with sharp nails, and poked at the center of his brow.

She has no doubt that Ji Ping'an's head can be penetrated in the next second and his consciousness will be wiped out.

The soul body is invisible and qualityless, and unless one is born with divine consciousness or possesses a unique technique, one cannot perceive it. It is a kind of black art that is very suitable for assassination.

Although the human race youth in front of him exceeded expectations, he was only nourishing his energy after all. It was impossible for him to notice that his soul body was approaching, let alone block the finger.

She was even confident enough to leave calmly with this magic technique after killing him.

she thought so.

However, in the next second, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze suddenly, because she clearly saw that Ji Pingan retracted his gaze and stared at him with indifference.

Eye contact.

No...how could he "see" me?
"Seeing" me in the form of a soul body?
A chill burst out from her heart, and the alarm bells rang out in her heart.

Before she had time to think, in the eyes of people in the distance, her body flickered and appeared in front of Ji Pingan, with sharp black nails piercing straight out.

then……

That fingernail touched a simple, dark green "short stick" with a nearly black handle.

That is a ruler.

It is not much different from the ruler used by the teacher to beat the students' hands in any country private school on the mainland of Kyushu.

It's just that its former owner is very famous, so it also has a unique name:
The ruler of the national teacher.

When Ji Ping'an raised his right hand and tapped out the ruler hidden in his sleeve just like before, the whole teahouse suddenly fell silent.

The restless wind is no longer noisy.

In the eyes of the female assassin: the crowd of onlookers and the star officials who rushed over had all disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this ruler left.

"Crack."

She seemed to hear the broken sound coming from the depths of her soul, and endless fear appeared in her eyes.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

She tried to get out of her body, but as soon as the thought came up, her soul body, which was covered with cracks like shattered porcelain, was completely shattered.

Then, completely plunged into eternal darkness.

The eyes of the "enchanting woman" lost their luster, and the body that lost its soul collapsed, fell to the ground with a "plop", and rolled down from the second floor.

Falling in front of the shocked faces of the thirteen star officials who had arrived late, his life was cut off.

Quiet.

The noise in the distance also quieted down.

"You are late." Ji Pingan said.

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