Lord of Time!

Chapter 74 The Wolf and the Sheep

"Okay, I promise you."

Chen Ping's heart trembled.

As for Zuo Duanshou, how should I put it, although his actions are a bit reckless, in his bones, he is a good partner who promises money, loves and righteousness.

Since that time when he called him "Seventh Brother", he has never discounted the things he arranged for him.

He practiced very hard and usually didn't talk much. Sometimes when he got up to practice in the middle of the night, he could still feel that he was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.

Chen Ping knew that this guy was blaming himself.

I blamed myself for not protecting my little sister, so that I was snatched away, and I couldn't save her in the end.

This time, Chen Ping deliberately counterattacked and knocked down the deficit hall of Qisetang.

To say that the happiest one must be the left broken hand.

He was busy and worked tirelessly.

Even more like a mad dog, from the east of the city to the west of the city, and then to the north of the city, chasing Zhuang Hongyi, until the other party's lair.

Chen Ping didn't understand why Zhuang Hongyi wanted to burn all the captive women in his lair, but he knew that Zuo Duanshou had no choice but to die in this situation.

Regardless of strength, in this case, he is not allowed to shrink any further.

The last sentence of pleading is that he is caring, but also letting go.

How could Chen Ping have the heart to let him down.

Zhuang Hongyi was strange and didn't run away in a hurry.

She stood far away, her inner energy had traveled all over her body, and she looked at Chen Ping teasingly.

It seems that they appreciate each other's suffering.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, are you saving people, or are you here to kill me?
For every moment of delay, several people were burned to death.

The screams in the house became smaller and smaller, and accompanied by heart-piercing coughing.

Chen Ping put down his broken left hand, and said with a cold smile, "How long do you think you can stop me?"

Clang...

The green bricks turned into powder, his body transformed into six phantoms, and they arrived in front of Zhuang Hongyi in a blink of an eye.

"Is it useful to repeat the old trick?"

Zhuang Hongyi was already in the air when Chen Ping gathered all his strength to sprint.

She knew that in the face-to-face battle, this seemingly young boy opposite had an astonishingly fast sprint speed, but, after all, he was practicing Qi and blood martial arts, not light work.

In the city, especially in the stretch of houses, it is easy to get rid of people who go up and down, up and down.

It will not be as difficult as it was last night in the mountains, forests and plains.

When Chen Ping drew his sword out of its sheath and turned into a shadow, she even had time to smile, and her figure was like a cloud, drawing a fast and beautiful arc, and falling towards the treetops.

Just wait for a few branches, and then use the momentum to shoot out of the hospital.

'Wait, why six phantoms. '

In a flash, Zhuang Hongyi's mind flashed a trace of uneasiness.

Last night they played against each other twice in a row, but she had seen the opponent use the seven-star step a few times.

With one body imagining seven bodies, while confusing people's eyes, it is extremely agile and fast.

The key is the seven figures.

So where is the other one?
Thinking of this.

I saw that there was no one under the osmanthus tree, surrounded by the breeze, and a human figure appeared.

The emptiness is faint, and he can't see people clearly, nor can he see the sword clearly.

Only the fierce sword whistle passed by, and the jujube tree was cut into three sections, and it fell down and flew across.

And the place where I settled down is already empty.

"The Clear Wind Shadowless Sword."

Zhuang Hongyi finally understood where the phantom disappeared.

The seven phantoms of Qixingbu have always been there.

However, one is the real body.

And Chen Ping's real body, using the swordsmanship of the Qingfeng Wuying Sword, melts the breeze, transforms into a shadow, deceives the sight and senses, and temporarily creates the illusion of disappearing from people's eyes.

He would have arrived long ago, if Zhuang Hongyi wanted to run, he must rely on lightness kung fu.

Once she is allowed to rise into the air one step ahead, no matter what she does, she will not be able to catch up.

He may be stronger than Zhuang Hongyi in battle, but in terms of realm, he is still a level behind. Qi and blood warriors in the early stage do not have the ability to go high and high, and they are a little bulky.

The difference on the path of martial arts does not depend on personal will.

Therefore, if you want to keep an opponent who has no fighting spirit, you have to find a way.

And he calculated that no matter how powerful Zhuang Hongyi's lightness kung fu was, it was impossible for him to fly directly outside the courtyard more than twenty feet away without some leverage.

There must be a place to leverage.

Just figure out where she's using her strength to vacate.

can catch her.

So, what better way to leverage than this sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the middle of the yard.

"Come down."

Chen Ping slashed with his sword, broke the tree, and flew into the air. His left hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and his bones stretched out, like a spirit ape stretching its arms. It had already rested on Zhuang Hongyi's embroidered shoes.

A slight vibration of the wrist exerts force.

Click...

Just pinched Zhuang Hongyi's left foot, and in the next step, the force was transmitted like a wave, and the body was in the air, bent into a bow shape, and slammed down heavily.

boom……

Zhuang Hongyi screamed and was smashed to the ground.

Smoke billows.

All I heard was a series of crackling sounds.

Has softened into a paralyzed mud.

The Qi mechanism is scattered and the beauty is bleak.

The eyes looking at Chen Ping were full of despair.

Chen Ping didn't look at her again, he knew the severity of what he did.

Zhuang Hongyi was completely useless, even if she invited the best famous doctor in the world to treat her injuries, it would not take three to five years to heal her injuries.

He didn't stop, stretched out his hand, rolled up the two sheets that were drying on the rope, wrapped them around his body, picked up the bucket, and poured water from head to toe.

Then, without making a sound, he rushed into the raging fire.

Breaking open the heavy wooden door, the five senses were opened, and he felt slight coughing and moaning sounds, and Chen Ping didn't even care to distinguish who it was.

As long as there is movement and breathing, he will grab it.

The figure flashed across the room like the wind, breaking wood and stone tables.

Soon, he carried one on his shoulder, carried one on each of his left and right sides, and held another in his hand. He walked through the waves of fire and went out to the yard.

Looking up, another group of people appeared at the entrance of Mingfeng Pavilion.

This time the person's clothes are very conspicuous.

A red jacket with a black background, with a knife on his waist.

He didn't care to look closely to see who was coming, he just shouted: "Hurry up and get water."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and plunged into the fire house again.

After going back and forth four or five times like this, Chen Ping finally rushed out with a little girl in his arms, looked back at the scene of the fire, and sighed.

Human power is sometimes exhausted.

He hurried on, but there were still five girls burned to death inside.

Maybe it was bad luck, when Chen Ping found them, those people had already been burnt beyond recognition, and they were hit by collapsed beams, and they couldn't be saved.

"elder brother……"

The little girl in her arms was panting evenly, and her black and dark face had just revealed the joy of escaping her life, when her eyes froze suddenly, she saw the severed left hand, and immediately yelled, opening her mouth and crying.

"Xiaoyuan."

Chen Ping was stunned. He put the little girl in front of Zuo Duanshou, watched the brother and sister embrace each other tightly, saw Zuo Duanshou's relieved smile, and saw him slowly lower his head and never move again... …

Just saw life and separation, and saw death and separation.

Chen Ping looked up at the sky and heaved a long sigh.

In my previous life, there may have been many unfair things, and I could always meet many people and things that were not pleasing to the eye.

But there is no such bloody world in front of him.

Perhaps, the truth of the world is often very cruel. From the moment of birth, some people are already wolves, and some people are destined to become sheep...

The world is in chaos, how many people can I save by myself?

(End of this chapter)