Lord of Time!

Chapter 174

Han Wushang didn't hurt this person.

With a rough appearance and a huge figure, he looks like a fierce general who is unparalleled in battle.

The impression given to people has always been that of a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

In addition, since he opened the martial arts gym in Xingqing Mansion, he has always been non-competitive, friendly to others, and has a good temper, so even his disciples don't think how powerful his master is.

Or rather, how smart.

In fact, Chen Ping could see through it at a glance.

This person is reckless on the outside and beautiful on the inside, and his heart is as careful as a hair.

Therefore, on this trip, I entrusted all the affairs of the thief Cao in the city to this uncle.

Moreover, let him have the full authority to monitor the warriors in the city, carefully review them, and find out the details.Especially those who gather a crowd to make trouble, register and interrogate one by one, but those who have two hearts, they will all be captured and killed.

This matter was almost done.

Han Wushang has already found out two gang gathering spots and seven suspected warehouses of commercial firms, and is preparing to wait for Chen Ping to come back and report to them before mobilizing and killing them all.

He hadn't had time to make a move yet.

When Chen Ping and his group returned from Hunyuanzong, they gave him the biggest surprise.

People in the Jianghu, the world's affairs, the most important thing is the improvement of one's own strength.

In Han Wu's sadness, there is another second most important thing, that is, the family is harmonious and the school is prosperous.

This time, it can be said that the regrets and ideals of life were all satisfied for him.

At that moment, he was as happy as a child, caught his wife and questioned him three times, until Simarou became impatient, pulled his ears until his ears turned red, and then pulled down his face happily, and begged his little nephew Chen Ping to also give it to him. Come on your own way.

Next, not surprisingly, he is the second Hunyuanzong master who has broken through the Hunyuan Golden Body Dacheng.

Just like the former master Sun Yun, he is only one step away from consummation of the golden body.

From this, it can be seen how excellent Han Wushang's physical endowment is.

The second elder, Yu Zhixian, who broke through to the Golden Body Great Achievement, was a little bit worse than the two of them. Within, you can break through to the realm of perfection.

In fact, it's pretty good.

Don't talk about other people, just talk about Han Wushang.

If anyone is in the best mood, it must be him.

For a moment, he even felt that his life was so far gone.

At the banquet, not only did he not feel that Chen Ping had robbed him of the limelight, but instead he sat in the middle hall, smiling like an old man, with a silly face on his face, knowing how to drink his own wine when he saw people.

If it wasn't for his unrivaled physique, he might have gotten himself drunk before the dishes were finished.

Then, the assassin appeared.

He even used evil means to assassinate Chen Ping under the guise of his female disciple in the martial arts gym.

Although there was no danger, the assassin himself was caught by Chen Ping and chased him out of the city.

Han Wushang was still in a cold sweat.

Boundless anger welled up in my heart, mixed with some grief and self-blame.

"This is my dereliction of duty. If I hadn't let down my vigilance for a while and let people take advantage of it, how could such a bad assassination happen? Sure enough, those urban foxes, social mice, chickens and dogs in the city should all be killed. Can't hold back."

His face sank like water.

With an order, thousands of people immediately divided into three directions and swept away.

Soon, there were shouts of killing from far and near.

……

"This uncle, he is too steady in doing things, which is a good thing and a bad thing."

Chen Ping tapped the high-rise building with his toes, and his figure turned into an afterimage, tightly attached to the assassin's back.

And Xianxin used telepathy to observe the movement in the city.

After planting more than fifty dao seeds, he found that his telepathy had improved a step further.

Mental strength grows all the time.

With a circumference of [-] feet around the body, all the details are clear, and all emotional fluctuations are clearly grasped, not to mention negative emotions such as murderous intentions and malice.

In his telepathy, it was as bright as a torch, extraordinarily dazzling.

I have to say that the lightness skill of the assassin in front is really good.

With the cultivation base at the peak in the late Xiantian period, lightness kung fu is activated, like a shooting star slashing through the sky, almost no need to use force everywhere, just the real energy circulates inside, and you can jump tens of feet to hundreds of feet in one breath.

This lightness kung fu seems to be at the same level as his own Die Wu Yan Hui's kung fu, but it is five or six times faster than the flower-picking thieves back then.

The cultivation base is different, the qi that activates lightness kung fu is different, and the speed and agility are naturally different.

However, to Chen Ping, although the other party's lightness kung fu was really good, he didn't take it seriously.

If he really wants to use Die Wu Yan Hui and Qi Xing Bu with all his strength, he is sure that within three or five breaths, he will be able to catch and kill his opponent.

After all, I have already broken through the realm of a great master, even if it is Qi and blood urging lightness kungfu, it is not as dexterous and changeable as zhenqi urging. In terms of speed and reaction, it is not inferior at all and can integrate the vitality of heaven and earth to pull infinite momentum Infuriating with a great master.

I felt the secret joy in my heart and told him that this person thinks he has a trick, and he is happy while running away.

"I'll let you be happy for a while. It's best that the ambushes that come out are stronger."

Chen Ping's eyes were indifferent, looking at this person's back, it was like seeing a dead person.

"However, escaping is too easy, and the buttocks are raised when you run, which makes you too comfortable and not pleasing to the eye."

With a thought in his mind, when he crossed the city wall, he reached out and waved lightly: "Bow."

Before the guards on duty had time to react, the longbow and sharp arrow in their hands had already soared into the air, drew a stream of light, and fell into Chen Ping's hands with a howl.

"collapse……"

An arrow shot.

The air burst ahead.

While the long arrow was still in the air, it made a rumbling sound, rubbing against it to create a scorching fire, and it flashed to the back of the assassin in front of it.

"What a fast arrow."

Qiu Guan's heart sank slightly, and he exhausted his whole body, his arms seemed soft as if they were boneless, and the sword light slashed back,
While fleeing through the wind, he dodged sideways.

puff……

Jian Guang cut off the arrow, and before Qiu Guan could breathe a sigh of relief, his left arm was slightly cold, and his whole body was shaken with great force.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he looked down and found that his entire left arm was severed at the shoulder, turning into crystal blue ice powder and falling behind him.

At this time, severe pain came to my mind.

Qiu Guan screamed in pain, and great fear rose in his heart.

'What kind of arrow is this?Why so vicious? '

Even though the shaft of the arrow had been chopped into pieces, there was still a force that slanted towards him.

If it wasn't for turning sideways quickly, it is very likely that the entire body would have been turned into ice and shattered directly.

At this moment, Qiu Guan no longer cared about pretending to run away, he was really scared, and he really exerted all his strength to escape crazily, which was three points faster than before.

After more than a dozen breaths, he had passed through a jungle and arrived at a huge rock in a barren ridge.

Qiu Guan didn't look back, he felt the killing intent tightly locked in his heart like a maggot attached to the bone, and it surged into his heart like a tide.

He almost had a mental breakdown, and at the last moment, almost rolling and crawling, he skimmed over the rock head, swept down, and fled into the pine forest.

"I see."

Chen Ping's front legs and back legs.

Like a flash of light, a long afterimage was pulled out, chasing it to the rock, and a huge shadow appeared in his heart.

In the mind, the three suns are spinning rapidly, and the power of the mind is like ripples, sweeping in all directions.

He felt a deep murderous intent.

I also felt the vigorous flames on the ground.

Thirty feet in front of you and ten feet behind you are not safe.

A sneer appeared on his face.

Obviously rushing forward rapidly, his figure tore through the air, but he seemed to lose his inertia, turning from forward to backward.

Just like a spring swallow skimming the waves and turning, it is extremely light and fast.

People didn't even have time to react.

See it in your eyes, reflect it in your heart, and then react.

Chen Ping has retreated ten feet away, and his body is still sweeping back rapidly.

boom……

The waves of fire were raging, and countless soil and gravel, like raindrops, splashed in all directions.

Thick black smoke, zooming in and out, soaring into the sky.

A wave of vigor rippled like a huge wave, sweeping away everything.

The dazzling light dimmed slightly, and amidst the sound of crackling and falling rocks, two ghostly shadows sprinted from both sides of the mountain to the ground, and they had already arrived in the thick smoke.

"He was hit by thunder and fire, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Take advantage of his serious injury and shoot."

Tall and thin with a golden face, his feet don't bend, his shoulders don't shake, his figure flashes, and a knife light shines in front of him.

The light of the knife divided the mountains and broken ridges, and the smoke, dust, gravel, and fire were all cut in two, and they cut Chen Ping's shoulders and necks.

Where the knife rang, the gravel and soil on all sides were all shattered and turned into a hurricane.

"Yan Family's Breaking Wave Knife, three overlapping waves, the heat is a little bit off, even the top ten in the land list may not be able to kill him, how dare you come to kill me?"

After being cut away from the smoke and dust, the eyes of the tall, thin, golden-faced man tightened. He saw the foreground clearly. He saw the other party's blue robe blowing violently in the wind, his body was spotless, and under the afterglow of the fire, his face had a faint golden light. , like temple gods and Buddhas.

The most important thing is to cut down with this knife.

A huge regret rose in his heart.

The pressure like mountains and seas is quietly pressed to the heart, making people feel soft and weak, and they can't use the slightest strength.

He wanted to retreat, but found that his body was beyond his control.

That green-robed young man was like a whirlpool in the eyes of the wind, just standing there quietly, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from all directions, and moving his body.

[moths to flame]
Do not know why.

This idea suddenly flashed in the tall, thin, golden-faced man's mind.

Then, I saw a golden palm lightly imprinted on my forehead.

Snapped……

The tall, thin, golden-faced man, with his forehead sunken and split open, was flying backwards like a kite.

Still in mid-air, life is gone.

Not even a scream came out.

That knife, of course, didn't cut it completely.

Before touching the opponent's clothes, he was already hit by the energy, and he bounced off his hand, flying faster than him.

From the other direction, a short, burly man with a golden face slammed close to the ground.

The palms are slightly wrong.

A pair of ice, a hand of fire.

Pulling the vitality of the world, hitting half of the front into frost and half of it melting gold.

The blazing white and bright blue radiance impacted and roared, moving forward indomitably.

It is also firmly locking the air mechanism in the smoke and dust.

He just rushed out.

I saw the tall, thin, golden-faced, golden eighteen-knife trapeze flying, and died simply.

His heart was cold, but this person did not retreat but advanced. With a roar, he closed his palms together, and the ice and fire spun. The palm was as fast as lightning, and it landed on Chen Ping's chest like an avalanche.

"Are there so many innate late stages in Fengyun Pavilion? Who is behind the manipulation?"

Chen Ping stood still, with the golden light flowing around his body, and the glazed blood gang appeared silently, protruding a foot out of his body, forming a thick gang wall.

A short and stout man with a golden face, Jin 27, with his palms imprinted, like a defeated leather, bang...

The Flowing Gold Wall just vibrated slightly, and the energy of ice and fire knocked out backwards.

Faster and fiercer than coming.

"Big..."

His heart was shocked, and he only managed to utter two words. The [-] bones in his body had all been shattered, half of his body turned into charcoal, and half of his body turned into frost...

wow...

Shocked by the aftermath, his body scattered to the ground.

"There are only three innate late stages, which really disappoints Mr. Chen. It's too much to underestimate me."

He bent down slightly, picked up the gold mask and looked at it, and found that the mask was very delicate, made of soft gold, and it was as light as nothing when worn on the face.

Using the scabbard to flip through the clothes of the two people, they found that they didn't have any good things on them except weapons and gold masks.

Chen Ping shook his head and walked forward slowly.

He didn't care about the fire that was still burning ahead, passing through the flames and lava, through the smoke and ashes.

A pine forest ahead.

At the beginning, some footprints could still be seen, but gradually disappeared.

Even the breath is gone.

"It's pretty quick to escape. Are you so disrespectful?"

Chen Ping looked at the silent pine forest in front of him and the long river and mountains in the distance, and was speechless for a moment.

……

"Call..."

Qiuguan's head and face were drenched, and the clothes on his chest and back were tightly stuck to his body.

It's not because of the rush of lightness kung fu, the qi and blood are boiling, so the body is sweating.

He is frightened.

The previous easy calculations and self-satisfaction all disappeared, leaving only fear...

As the golden-masked assassin of Fengyun Pavilion, the target is to assassinate the top [-] targets alone, and there is still a half chance of success.

Every gold-masked assassin has a very strict assessment, and is gradually promoted through difficult tasks. Among them, there is absolutely no one who is just a fake, and all of them are top-notch figures who have reached the level of induction between heaven and man, and have mastered martial arts.

Of course, since it is so difficult to evaluate a golden-masked assassin, it must be given the same treatment.

When not on a mission.

They have endless magical skills and secret skills, and the most convenient magic weapons, such as the thin horse in the south of the Yangtze River and the heroine in the north, they can enjoy them at will.

Not to mention delicacies from mountains and seas, luxurious expenses.

In Fengyun Pavilion, as long as you have enough force and can complete enough tasks, you can enjoy all kinds of enjoyment, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

That's why.

On the bright side, some people may be heroes, children of wealthy families, or gang elders.

Behind the scenes, it might also be Fengyun Pavilion's top assassin.

This time the attack was considered to be extremely overestimating the target. Not only did they send three gold-faced people to cooperate, but they also set up hidden traps to stir up emotions first.

Qiu Guan asked himself, if he had encountered this kind of assassination, he would probably die without a whole body after meeting him.

Where is there any life left?

However, the previous experience was simply a nightmare.

If possible, he would rather never have taken up this task.

From the beginning to the end, except that the spirit in the little girl's mind was aroused and the poisonous golden carp was sent, everything else seemed to be under the control of the other party.

No matter how I tried to escape or lure him, it didn't work at all.

The young man who was eight or nine years younger than himself was like a big lazy cat.

And myself, is a mouse.

From the beginning to the end, they could only fight for their lives under the opponent's minions.

This has not yet met, first of all lost an arm.

Then, he watched helplessly as the other party broke the trap lightly and escaped the explosion.

Moreover, seeing that person crushed Jin Shiba and Jin 27 to death like two ants.

At this point, Qiuguan no longer had the slightest chance of getting lucky.

He only hated his parents for losing two legs.

Even, dare not escape to the mountains and rivers.

I just feel that the world is so big that there is no place for me at all.

"Before, when I dealt with that little girl, I was a little ruthless. Not only did she explode her spirit, but also set a prelude to detonate the flesh and bones..."

Qiu Guan, who has countless lives under his command, has always been known as the Fengyun Pavilion assassin who has never regretted it. At this time, he rarely has a trace of regret.

Would it be easier to escape if I didn't try to die like that.

Even if he entered the city again, there was no figure chasing after him.

He still felt cold all over his body, without any sense of security.

"Yun Qiye, yes, only him, he can protect me."

In a panic, Qiu Guan selectively forgot a piece of common sense. When in danger, he must never go to the immediate boss of his group, that absolute secret base.

He still has a bright future and a wealth of wealth.

He doesn't want to die.

……

Recently, the situation in Xingqing Mansion has changed, and many rich and powerful households have been reshuffled, with heads falling every day.

It is not true that the merchants in the city all left in a hurry and evacuated Xingqing under such circumstances.

At least, a group of people headed by Longchang Company and Sihai Company are doing well.

They were the first batch of enthusiastic people who donated half of their family property to help General Chen recruit soldiers and horses to fight against the Hu people. Therefore, with the special approval of the general's mansion, the business not only did not go bankrupt, but became more prosperous.

Just like that.

The city was searched everywhere for those who were used as rebellious warriors.

There are more than twenty Xuanwu guards guarding the door of the Yun's House of the Four Seas Company... There are people coming and going outside, and the sound of shouting for killing can be heard from time to time.

The house is peaceful and peaceful, and Qiu has done nothing wrong.

"Mountains full of gold and mountains full of silver are no match for Xingqing, haha, what a joke, what a joke, where is this my family property, and who knows the difficulties?"

Master Fan, with a slightly obese body, sat lazily on the grand master's chair, holding a cup of top-quality bird tongue in his hand, watching the curling heat rising, wondering what he was thinking.

Dozens of maids and servants outside the hall were all quiet and far away, not daring to make a sound.

For fear of disturbing his master's thoughts.

At this moment, a wind blew up in the courtyard, and a figure passed by like a stream of light, without disturbing the servants in the courtyard.

In a flash, the figure had already entered through the window, and whispered: "Yun...Master Fan, hurry up, where is the secret room, let me hide for a while."

Master Fan, who was originally laid back and lazy, changed his complexion and stretched out his sleeves.

The lights and shadows scattered around, the vitality of the world roared, and the doors and windows were locked tightly. He sternly said: "Zhang Yanqiu, you actually came to the door, wouldn't you be able to escape far if you failed the mission? You are an idiot to come to my house!"

Master Fan raised his palm and gathered strength, almost slapping the kid to death with one palm.

"Yun Qiye, please save me one more time. Don't look at my face, but at my grandpa's face. This time, we really poked a hornet's nest. The information was seriously wrong. Then Chen Ping, he is not a congenital late-stage person, but a Grand Master, he is a Grand Master..."

Zhang Yanqiu's voice was full of tears.

He understood better than anyone else that if he wanted to escape under the hands of a great master in the physical state, he basically had no hope at all.

He even suspected that if the other party didn't attack immediately, he must have followed behind secretly, trying to gather around for help and pull out a bunch of his accomplices.

If an accomplice appears, he can still live, but once his own strength is exhausted, then his death will be imminent.

The other party is using a conspiracy.

Unbreakable.

I will let you run, you can run as you please.

As long as you find a master who can save you, you will live.

Or die.

In this case, do you need to think about how to choose?
……

Ask for a monthly pass.

(End of this chapter)