Lord of Time!

Chapter 113: One move at a high level of chess, counting all the people

"Stop the boat."

Chen Ping's cultivation realm is already considered good, his qi and blood reached the peak of the third level, and he opened the three bright holes.

Although inner energy is not worth mentioning, as his understanding grows, his affinity for the vitality of heaven and earth becomes stronger and stronger...

Although I don't specialize in it, I just take a little time out of the day to walk the Seven Star Steps and run the Great Sun Yanyang Kung Fu. At this time, I am about to cultivate Qi and achieve great success, which can be regarded as the late stage of the second stage.

With this kind of strength, if one wants to compete head-on with a master who has achieved the fifth-order innate martial arts, it is naturally too far behind, and he is restrained everywhere.

However, if you don't have such a big heart, you can actually be regarded as a great master even if you are placed in the world.

If you choose a county to settle down, you may be able to make a name for a certain hero or a certain gang leader.

The real combat power is still above these so-called heroes.

At this time, the Qi machine locks on the boat in the river, and the figure is like a streamer, rushing down from the mountain...

Pull out a long phantom behind him, the speed is extremely fast.

In just over ten breaths, he chased a distance of hundreds of feet.

With a leap, he jumped more than ten feet, tapped his toes on the floating algae on the water surface, and landed on the boat like an arrow.

zheng...

The long sword was out of its sheath, reflecting the twilight of the sunset, which made people feel chills.

"My lord, please forgive me."

The figure wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat saw Chen Ping drawing his sword, and without thinking about it, he knelt down on the boat and kowtowed like garlic.

The boards of the ship rattled...

The bamboo hat fell aside, and what was revealed was not an old face with white hair, but a middle-aged face covered with wind and frost and cloudy eyes.

It looks miserable, as if forced by life, at this time, between the mountains and rivers, holding a small boat to catch fish.

Maybe, just to let the old and young in the family have a good meal.

Perhaps, in order to offset the exorbitant tax, I had to do more work while the night was still dark.

"Could it be that you chased the wrong person?"

Chen Ping squinted at the sky, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the blue bird hovering in the sky, as if he was urging himself to do something.

I thought to myself, this stupid bird can't speak after all, so I probably don't understand what to tell him about his face, figure, martial arts demeanor, etc.

However, if it is said that this little bird that once showed its miraculous powers can't even tell whether its target is an enemy, then it would be a little underestimated.

So, either, the person in front of him is a local boatman hired by the white-haired old man Situ with a lot of money, or he is a master embroidered guard in disguise.

His mind was spinning like lightning, Chen Pingjian was faster than his heart, and the sword swished out, so fast that there was no shadow.

The bloody light of the sword pierced through the brow and forehead of the middle-aged man who bowed his head in an instant.

Then, I heard a "collapse" sound in my ear.

A small blue crossbow shot obliquely into the sky from the back of the neck following the shock of the middle-aged man's figure.

There was a foul smell in the nose.

It makes people feel sick.

"Venomous..."

Chen Ping felt a slight chill in his heart.

He is not afraid of ordinary injuries, so he is not afraid of poisonous injuries.

Now his body is already extremely strong, and his vitality is so exuberant that he doesn't look like a person at all.

But it is still flesh and blood after all.

In the face of sharp steel weapons, if you want to be invulnerable and not break the oily skin, you still have a long way to go.

What's more, he didn't mobilize the whole body's energy and blood at this time, and the Hunyuan Iron Body Realm technique didn't work, the black lines didn't appear, and his defense wasn't too strong.

As long as one is shot by this powerful crossbow, not to mention a direct shot, if the shot penetrates the skin and muscles, bleeding and injury are certain.

"The world is really dangerous. More dangerous than the world, are these imperial guards. They will do everything they can, and use any means."

Chen Ping was furious in his heart, thinking, after all, the other party is one of the violent institutions of the court, and there are so many talents in it, it is not surprising that there are one or two extra actors.

If it wasn't for his blind belief in the little blue bird, he would have been a little vigilant in advance.

If I hadn't experienced countless times of treachery and danger, and had a little bit of precaution against everything... At the same time, my mind had a more or less keen sense of crisis, I'm afraid I've already been tricked at this time.

Thinking of the little blue arrow, Chen Ping didn't intend to test whether his body could hold the opponent's poison at all.

He already knew that the level of force in this world was much higher than he had imagined.

Moreover, since the other party dared to use poison to deal with Jianghu warriors, it was naturally not a simple thing.

The poisonous arrow shot to a very high place, fell into the water in an arc shape, and disappeared.

I don't know if it will poison many fish and shrimp.

At this time, only heard the slight explosion of energy from the middle-aged man.

Bang bang bang bang bang on the body, blasting countless blood threads, seeping out from the pores.

"He's actually a master of opening the eight meridians. His acting is really good. He secretly suppressed his breath and burst out, and he managed to hide it from my eyes."

Just now in the forest, he fought several tricks with the innate master Black Soul. Although he was severely injured, he finally saved his life...

I also saw Fairy Fubo, who was at the top of the ranking list, fighting with "Purple Flame True Gang Hammer" Cao Lie, and also beheaded Huang Pizi who was suspected of cultivating into a demon on the spot.Chen Ping somewhat relaxed.

I think that I am well-informed, and my understanding of the world is also improving rapidly.

However, the reality still taught him a good lesson.

A master has a master's style of play.

The bottom has the bottom killing method.

High or low martial arts does not mean the strength of attack power.

It will not determine the final victory or defeat.

There will be dangers in later generations, and there will be dangers in the past as well. You should act bravely and diligently as if walking on thin ice.

As long as you haven't practiced to the point where you don't fear any tricks and frauds, it's not a bad thing to take an extra step.

If you're not careful, capsized boats in the gutter can happen at any time in this arena.

"Then, did the old man Situ who carried out this deceitful scheme predict my reaction?
Next, after I killed this embroidered guard master, I would think that he had already fled away first, and I couldn't catch up anymore.So, they can only return without success and leave in a hurry? "

"Jiangzuo Situ counts all the people."

Chen Ping muttered a few words silently, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.

The other party first used some unknown method to lock the path he had to pass, and set up an ambush first...

As a result, Wei Fubo was drawn in, wanting to catch them all.

Then, after the entire army of Embroidered Guards masters were wiped out, they set up a final comeback plan, hoping to survive from the Jedi.

This kind of character is no less dangerous than an innate master who shows his chariots and horses to kill him.

"You counted, I had no choice but to leave, but I did the opposite, I didn't leave, I just stayed.

I also figured that you didn't escape at all, you are still here. "

Just don't know where it is hidden.

Chen Ping's gaze was like an eagle, looking around, he saw the river was surging and the current was rushing.

The trees on both sides of the bank receded, and mountain birds vibrated their feathers to return to their nests.

From time to time, the roar of beasts can be heard.

it's getting dark.

After the battle, the jungle and mountainous area seemed extremely quiet at this time, and there was no one in sight.

"If it were me, where would I hide if I wanted to escape quickly without being pursued?"

Chen Ping looked around the boat, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Not surprisingly, I found you."

He looked up at the sky, faintly showing emotion.

The little blue bird really had unparalleled spirituality, and soon understood what Chen Ping meant.

The figure that was only hovering in the sky, with the rapid flapping of the wings, fell a lot, circled the ship, and the circle became bigger and bigger.

"it's here."

Chen Ping raised his mind and shared his vision with the little blue bird. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a deep black line about two feet deep in the bottom of the water, slowly drifting left and right as the boat moved forward.

If it wasn't for the rush of the boat and Xiaoqing's penetrating gaze, he still wasn't sure what that black shadow hanging by the long silk thread was?
Seeing the outline clearly at this moment, Chen Ping didn't hesitate any longer...

Leaping up into the air obliquely, like a butterfly flying, with a bow in hand and an arrow being strung.

After turning three times, a blazing light appeared above the arrow.

"Wait..."

As soon as the arrow is shot, it turns into rainbow light, piercing through several meters of water...

The faint blue light flickered, the river partially melted into ice, and a force of blood that destroyed the domineering force suddenly burst open.

To completely destroy that shadow.

"Wow..."

The river burst, and huge waves rose into the sky.

A figure coughed and spurted blood wildly, stretched out its handprint on the water waves, and flew towards the shore. Shameful?"

As soon as the figure landed on the grass, he didn't care about the gurgling blood from the arrow wound on his chest, but his eyes were wide open, and he made an arc with his hands: "The stars are all over the place..."

The surrounding grass and trees are in unison, and in the twilight, the stars in the sky twinkle slightly.

In front of the white-haired old man, a large illusory chessboard appeared, and the black and white chess pieces spun loudly.

Chen Ping shot an arrow, without even thinking about it, he drew his sword in his hand, and the edge of the sword followed him like a shadow...

The sword was about to pierce through the wind, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and the old man on the opposite side seemed to be far away from him.

After the distance stretched infinitely, there were even more black and white mountains crashing down on their heads.

He wanted to smash himself into powder.

'Is this innate martial intent?No, it's not as cohesive as the black soul's martial intent, it should be borrowing external force to shake the spirit, it's a strange technique. '

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

Spring and Autumn silkworms flickered slightly in my mind.

The black and white mountains all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

I saw chess pieces one after another, shooting up dense starlight and shooting at the big holes all over my body.

When each chess piece exploded, dozens or hundreds of fine needles shot out, unexpectedly laying a mysterious pattern faintly.

"Shadowless..."

Chen Ping took a long breath, stepped on the waves, and at the same time as phantoms appeared, he retreated sharply, and the long sword in his hand had completely disappeared in the wind.

First, it was where the sharp winds rose, and then it turned into a majestic hurricane, setting off heavy water waves, and collided with the empty chess pieces and the white needles.

chi chi chi...

In a series of dense crackling sounds.

After Chen Ping retreated a few feet, he found the old man on the opposite side was dancing his hands, his sleeves were bulging, his two thumbs were pressed forward at the same time, and at the same time, blood was spurting from his mouth, and he yelled: "Dian Xing".

There was a series of explosions in the air.

All chess pieces burst together.

There is no longer any black and white.

All I saw were tens of thousands of silver and white star light needles, turning into dense rain, and turning into the appearance of Canglong Qisu...

Wandering impact, whistling hit.

"Good martial arts."

What else can Chen Ping say, but the old man's martial arts moves are really weird and unpredictable.

Fortunately, the opponent's realm, after all, did not break through the innate, did not achieve the effect of martial arts crushing.

His own swordsmanship is also strong, so it's not that he is incapable of dealing with it.

Even with today's martial arts and swordsmanship, it is not difficult to block them all and make a tie.

However, a tie is definitely not an option... This person's skills are exquisite and his methods are weird, making it hard to guard against.

In addition, he is now on the embroidered clothes guard, and he has a big picture, so he will definitely bite him to death.

If he can't kill this person, he will not do anything in the days to come, and he can only flee from morning till night.

Life becomes an out-and-out coffee table filled with cups and utensils.

With his sword like a gust of wind, he pierced the sky with a rain of swords, blocking the endless attacks of white-haired needles, and at the same time secretly commanded, "Raise, Qingfengwuyingjian".

32 points of catastrophe are burning and pouring into the heart.

Previously, he had escaped under the hands of the innate warrior Black Soul, and he had many catastrophes, but he also gained a lot, with a full 38 points of catastrophe.

Just in time to use.

In terms of sword speed, after the Qingfeng Wuying sword was completed, Chen Ping really didn't see anyone competing with swords faster than himself.

The quick sword has reached the extreme point, even the shadow of the sword has disappeared, and people in the same realm can't block it.

However, people don't compete with him.

Not moving at all is a marvelous skill, and all kinds of methods are hard to guard against.

Just like in front of his eyes, he didn't even want to touch the densely packed silver fine needles...

I knew that once these fine needles were inserted into the body, something very bad might happen.

Either follow the veins and break the orifice, or attack the five internal organs... because the size is too small, the penetration is too strong, and it is not easy to block.

If he really got caught, he would definitely suffer unspeakably, and then he would be slaughtered.

He had used the lucky points and the lucky points several times, and he already had some experience at this time.

I understand that if it is "tracing the source and seizing luck", you will be possessed to learn, and you can't be distracted by other people... But using the robbery point to improve martial arts doesn't have to be so troublesome.

All kinds of insights are directly poured into the mind, and it only takes a moment to comprehend the skills.

The speed of thinking is faster than the speed of light, and the mind turns thousands of times, but the reality is only a moment.

All kinds of comprehensions are directly generated, and the cognition of [Qingfeng Wuying Sword] in my mind is infinitely enhanced, and gradually I understand the essence of this sword.

All the flashy appearances faded away one by one, and the method of using the sword to use the sword was also erased from the soul.

At this moment, Chen Ping no longer remembered that he had learned this sword technique, and he also forgot about Qingfeng, and no longer pursued Wuying.

A sword stabs obliquely...

The fine needles along the road were drawn by the sword and turned into streams of fresh wind, without any lethality.

Chen Pingren walked with the sword, as if his whole body was escaping into the wind, the speed was indescribable...and he was not stopped by a needle. At the same time, the sword glowed brilliantly.

At one moment, he was still standing on the boat on the water, and at the next moment, he had stabbed the white-haired old man's chest with his sword.

This sword was so fast that the opponent's mind didn't even turn around.

Blood splashes.

The old man was stabbed with a sword in his chest, and he was waving his hands. He only had time to change his handprints. The chessboard flashed on his chest, and he fell backwards.

There was a big bloody hole pierced by a sword in the chest, and the breath dropped suddenly.

He looked at the Ningshuang sword in Chen Ping's hand with slight fear in his eyes.

Not looking at the sword, but thinking of the majesty and atmosphere of the sword just now.

"If you can practice the Qingfeng Wuying Sword to the point where it's as ingenious as it is clumsy, and it's back to basics, you're already invincible in the same realm."

The old man is backed by a big family, the inheritance is orderly, and he has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, so he is very well-informed.

I don't know, even on Qingwei Mountain, there are very few people who have practiced this set of swordsmanship to such a level.

Everyone spends at least one armor to practice swords, and even so...

As for the young man in front of him, according to the information he got, it seems that he is not yet 17 years old.

This is the death of people compared with others, and the comparison of goods has to be thrown away.

Live longer and see more, and you will be able to see the heroes and talents of the world, and they will appear on stage in various strange ways.

And what about yourself?

But in this dishonorable way, as a stepping stone on the road to fame for a swordsman genius.

It is really a tragedy.

"Is the sword technique good? I don't know, but I know that a sword that can kill people is a good sword."

Chen Ping looked at the Ningshuang sword in his hand with satisfaction... He felt that even if he held a dead branch and stabbed it out with the Qingfeng Wuying sword, he could still escape into the wind, piercing armor and piercing stones. Broken soil.

After this sword technique has reached the state of perfection, it seems to have a strange and wonderful use, which can elicit a trace of the true meaning of the sword technique.

Just like the prototype of Wusheng Sword Intent back then.

It is also like the true meaning of shooting the sun after the perfect archery technique.

The setting sun archery technique can hurt the old man of the Situ family in front of him, but it is not fatal.

Because, no matter how Chen Ping could regain his strength to fight again, and shoot arrows again, there was a gap in the middle, and the trick couldn't be fired in succession.

But swordsmanship is different...

This trace of sword intent melted into the breeze and flowed into the soul, endlessly.

The sword is continuous, and the mind is connected.

Once the opponent can't stop it, they can only suffer life and death, and can no longer organize any effective defense.

"Hold on, ahem, if you kill me, Situ Lin, don't talk about follow-up revenge...

Your identity, martial arts, and all kinds of information will all be exposed to the eyes of Xiu Yiwei.No matter how you hide it in the future, you can't escape the court of Dali. "

Situ Lin had fluttering white hair and a stern face, but his demeanor was still intact.

Stretching out his hand to stop Chen Ping from moving forward, he said with a smile: "Fairy Fubo appeared before, and the Embroidered Yiwei was defeated and the whole army was wiped out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man released the pigeons early, recorded all kinds of stakes on silk, and passed them on to the cronies of Xingqing Mansion.

If the old man is dead, or if the interrogation has not been continued within three days.That piece of silk will definitely fall into the hands of Commander Tong Zhi of the embroidered clothes Wei Liang...

If the old man is saved, he will definitely not contribute to the Embroidery Guard in the future, and it will not be harmful to you in the slightest, but will help you secretly.On this point, this old man can swear..."

"I do not believe."

Chen Ping smiled, raised his arms and swung his sword.

The sword light melted into the breeze, it seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move.

He sheathed his sword.

Situ Lin's expression froze completely, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and a white bearded skull rolled down.

The body is slanted.

"Compared to the exposure of Tian Qi's identity, the threat of keeping you is more than ten times greater.

On this point, you claim to count all the common people, why didn't you figure it out? "

Chen Ping looked at Situ Lin's body and sighed.

The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is dangerous, you talk about swearing with me?
Those toothache mantras will not even be believed by three-year-old children in future generations.

You said that you, a court lackey who puts the interests of the family above the sky, will keep your promise?
Stop being funny.

The old man in front of him had taught him a good lesson.

He obviously didn't break through the innate, but was only at the peak of the fourth step, but he planned everywhere, and he was extremely scheming, and even with his caution, he almost fell for it.

If he is ambushed again next time, the other party will come with one or two innate masters... Fairy Fubo has already gone away, and by then, it is obvious that there will be ten deaths and no life.

Can you take this risk?
The information of robbery +18 and fortune +6 flashed in front of my eyes.

Chen Ping lowered his head and searched Situ Lin's body, only found a few large banknotes and a small bag of black and white chess pieces, nothing else was found.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping threw Situ Lin's body into the boat and tied it to a rock.

Using power under his feet, he sank the ship... jumped onto the shore and fled into the forest.

The sky was already dark, and the two sides of the river were completely silent.

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