Lord of Time!

Chapter 57
"collapse……"

It was as if a Jiao Lei had been slapped in my ears, and the lingering sound rang far away.

The arms of the black wolf dancing the blade wildly, dislocated and broken uncontrollably...

The fangs and double knives swirled and flew away to the side.

One handle is inserted into the tree body, and the other handle is inserted into the soil, and the handle is almost invisible.

He looked desperately at the end of the fine steel gun, which turned into a strange arc like noodles, bounced up again, and shot down with fierce wind.

His body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

Snapped!
Like smashing a rotten watermelon.

Chen Ping put away the gun casually, glanced at the red and white stains on the handle of the gun, and threw away the Leopard Gun in disgust.

Take a few steps forward and pick up the double-edged fangs that just flew away.

In comparison, using sticks and guns by yourself is still not as good as using knives.

At the beginning, after getting started in boxing, I followed the old man to practice Ziwu mandarin duck...

That thing looks like a sickle, and its usage is exquisite, and it is extremely strange and powerful when matched with the body and footwork.

Later, when he was fighting overseas in a crisis-ridden environment, he specially made two odd-shaped short knives and used them for some years.

At this moment, when he saw the two double-sided fangs and scimitars of Hei Lang, he felt kindly in his heart.

"The quality of the knife is pretty good. After being whipped so violently by me, there is not even a single crack or gap."

Chen Ping picked up the two knives and held them backwards in his hands. Feeling the 4 points of misfortune and 4 points of fortune added to the attribute bar in his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he looked at the five carriages that were parked in place and saw some golden light for no reason.

"Okay, the more masters the better, the more luck, the more blessings, I am worrying that the five internal organs are not perfect."

The next level of drawing silk play, if you want to achieve great success, you need 8 points of catastrophe, and now it is full.

Not surprisingly, it may take 16 points of catastrophe if you want to achieve the perfect state of drawing silk opera, and master all the five internal organs.

It's not even close.

……

The left broken hand froze in place.

After he killed the crossbowman, he still wanted to step forward to help.

Even if it doesn't help much, at least it can hold back one or two.

But did not expect.

Before he could run a few steps.

The famous Heilang and Huabao.

One person was killed by being pierced through the heart from the back, and was lifted into the air.

The other person had already had his head blown off and died a miserable death.

"This……"

Let me follow, maybe just lead the way.

Not even a guide is needed.

Zuo Broken Hand couldn't help but doubt his use.

The next moment, he understood.

"Search the two of them to see if there is anything valuable. The battle ahead has not stopped, so don't come close."

Chen Ping dropped a sentence and moved forward slowly.

He walked faster and faster, his breathing became lighter and lighter, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.

He saw a person.

A figure dressed in red, standing tall on the shaft of the carriage, looks like a queen.

The man kept staring, even when he saw the crossbowmen being wiped out one by one, and seeing the black wolf and the leopard die tragically on the spot, he didn't even twitch his eyebrows.

However, that condensed, icy-cold gaze locked on him firmly.

Although the moonlight is dim, the light is not very good.

Chen Ping still saw the arc of the other party's mouth, with mockery and killing intent.

It was as if he heard the voice of the other party.

"Want to save someone? Waiting for you."

Of course, Chen Ping will not give up halfway, and there is no need to dodge it.

It's all already clear.

Who is strong and who is weak, life or death?
You can see clearly.

From the interrogation of the captured disciples of Qingzi Xiangtang, Zhuang Hongyi, the master of the Deficit Xiangtang, is even stronger than Dong Jinzhong.

Walking the path of practicing Qi Refining.

A set of red silk sword dance is extremely mysterious... People who are her enemies often die inexplicably, and they can't figure out her depth at all.

The most famous one is the reputation of Zhuang Hongyi.

This person looks glamorous on the surface, but is as cold as frost in his heart.

Especially after running the deficit hall for many years, I have never heard of it, and there has been a slight mistake in her subordinates.

Even those women who were kidnapped and left, no matter how unwilling they are, will be submissive, respectful and submissive in the end.

This is a very resourceful woman.

Also a very cruel woman.

Therefore, even with Chen Ping's current strong self-confidence, he took up arms for the first time.

Except for the "Green Snake" dagger in the sleeve which is used as a hole card.

On the bright side, he also picked up the black wolf's fangs and double blades.

The two red silks on the body of the opposite woman are extraordinary at first glance, they must be very strong.Being tied up was quite uncomfortable.

Without a knife in hand, I have no idea.

"A mere second-level qi and blood martial arts practitioner from the outer sect, I don't know, where did you get the courage to kill him?"

the strange thing is.

Zhuang Hongyi waited until Chen Ping approached, and he still didn't make a move after a distance of five feet.

Still standing on the shaft of the car, talking unhurriedly.

Moreover, when she was speaking, the strong men in black clothes followed by the five carriages were all silent, they just waited quietly with their swords in their hands, and no one shot first.

Even the captive women in the carriage, regardless of their age, all sat obediently, with timid eyes, without making a sound.

Interesting.

Chen Ping smiled.

No matter whether the other party is putting on airs or is really confident, just relying on ostentation and momentum alone will not scare people to death.

He stopped, and continued walking.

Where is the strength of qi and blood martial arts?

From Chen Ping's point of view, it's actually close.

When he fought with Jiang Teng from Changkong Martial Arts that day, the opponent distanced himself from him, and his set of swordsmanship was so colorful that he could only avoid the real and attack the weak, evasive, and did not dare to face head-on.

In the end, taking advantage of the coldness of his opponent, he shot him to death with a crossbow under his sleeve.

It can be seen from this that, when dealing with Zhuang Hongyi whose cultivation level is far above Jiang Teng's, she must not be allowed to pull away...

If you can get close, you can get close, if you can work hard, you can work hard.

Her body is not as strong as imagined.

"Hold on."

In fact, the other party is not a fool.

"Didn't you come here just for these women? Seeing that you are a talent, why don't you go to my Qisetang to protect your prosperity and wealth. And, if you like any girl here, I will let you go and return it to you. How about that?"

As she spoke, the red silk around Zhuang Hongyi's waist slowly floated up like a spirit snake, and the two swords in front seemed to be held by hands, ready to go.

"Master Zhuang Xiang, I have to say that you think twice more than Chang, and even have a better vision than Dong Jinzhong, and your stomach is not ordinary." Chen Ping shook his head with a laugh.

At this time, I still want to recruit talents.

Moreover, he didn't care that he had killed someone before and hit her in front of her.

The woman, at least for the moment, is a character.

It is not an exaggeration to call him a hero.

However, different ways do not conspire with each other.

If the female classmate from the previous life knew about it, he would join a criminal organization that specialized in kidnapping and selling women.He will definitely die and come back to life, and then strangle himself to death alive.

"Big brother, help me."

Just when Chen Ping was about to say no and make a big fight.

Meigu, who was standing aside, seemed to be negligent, and the six or seven year old girl beside her ran out crying.

The confrontation between the two sides is imminent.

When they couldn't reach an agreement, they would face each other for life and death, but the little girl found an opportunity.

I don't know if she has a particularly sensitive mind, or if she is confused, she actually believes that Chen Ping can save her.

Regardless of the short legs and feet, the little girl ran fast because of her surprise.

In astonishment, Meigu waved the knife behind her back, but she didn't catch it, and she didn't cut it.

Instead, the little girl escaped a distance of three or four feet.

Look close to Chen Ping.

(End of this chapter)