Chapter 571
"Ding Ermiao, I kept you waiting for a long time." While still in the air, Ping Jiangmen's voice came over.Then, he slowly descended from the air, turned around in the air, and appeared on the ground.

Ding Ermiao sneered in her heart, you just pretend to be cool.I stood on the top of the pavilion last night and came down from the tree again today. You like to be condescending, right? I will ask you to get down later!

"A barbarian country cannot keep its word." Ding Ermiao stood up from the ground, moved his hands, feet, and waist, and said, "I agreed at twelve o'clock, but now, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, right?"

"Sorry, this is my fault!" Following etiquette, Ping Jiangmen suddenly lowered his head, bowed and apologized, and said: "To show the sincerity of my apology, I will ask the slit girl to sew up the wound for your friend. good."

After that, Ping Jiangmen waved his hand, and the cracked girl next to him jumped up, and the ghostly figure slowly flew towards Lin Xiruo.

Sure enough, Ping Jiangmen is a leader who can command a group of ghosts.

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Lin Xiruo's wounds could be solved so easily.For the next action, you no longer have to worry about throwing a rat into a trap.

Looking at the slit girl floating over, Lin Xiruo didn't know what to do and looked at Ding Ermiao nervously.

"It's okay, sister, let her sew your wound, don't be nervous." Ding Ermiao comforted Lin Xiruo, and at the same time motioned to Li Qingdong and others to move away slightly.Since Ping Jiangmen is so pretentious, he will definitely not play tricks again.

I saw the cracked girl floating behind Lin Xiruo, but I didn't see her take out the needle and thread. She just waved her hands wildly, causing the silk scarf around Lin Xiruo's neck to break into pieces, and dance in the night wind like a butterfly.

In less than half a minute, the gap girl floated back, bowed to Ping Jiangmen, and said: "It has been sewn."

"So fast?" Ding Ermiao was a little worried. He leaned over and looked at Lin Xiruo's neck. Sure enough, the original wound like the mouth was gone, leaving only a faint trace.

"This is also your seal, which controlled the deterioration of the wound. Otherwise, it would not have been so fast." The cracked woman glanced at Ding Ermiao, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Lin Xiruo touched the back of her neck repeatedly, overjoyed.After some torture, he finally got rid of the image of a monster, and no longer worried about Ji Xiaoxiao's ridicule.

"Ping Jiangmen, thank you for your generosity." Ding Ermiao grinned.

"You're welcome." Unexpectedly, Ping Jiangmen waved his hand and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether her wound is sutured or not."

Ding Ermiao was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Because our competition is about to begin. If you lose, none of you will leave alive." Ping Jiangmen seemed to have a chance of victory and said with certainty:
"Compared with me, you have no hope at all. So in the end, she will still die, but she will die a few minutes later and in a different way."

clap clap clap...

Li Qingdong clapped and laughed, and said: "This braggart is very classy. In your country, don't braggarts pay taxes?"

There was a clang, and Ping Jiangmen had already drawn his knife and said coldly: "It's useless to talk more. You will know it once we fight."

"Wait a minute..." Li Qingdong waved his hand and said slowly: "Before we fight, it's best to explain the rules. Is it a simple competition or a battle of skills?"

"A martial arts competition is also a battle of skills. The winner lives and the loser dies." Ping Jiangmen sneered: "If it were just a martial arts competition, I bet that Ding Ermiao couldn't catch my ten moves. Because I am a ghost and my flexibility is ten times more than his."

Ding Ermiao nodded, agreeing with Ping Jiangmen's statement.If we purely talk about martial arts, Kurozuka last time was on par with me.This Taira Shomon's martial arts will definitely surpass Kurozuka and be better than himself.

"Since it's a battle of wits, will you fight one on one alone, or will you fight in a melee?" Li Qingdong asked again.

General Ping was stunned and said: "Nonsense, of course it's a one-on-one fight."

"That's good." Li Qingdong nodded and asked: "What if you guys don't keep your word and other ghosts attack my uncle?"

"This will never happen. If it does, I will admit defeat!" Ping Jiangmen said a little impatiently: "It will be dawn soon, no need to say more, let's get started!"

"bring it on!"

Ding Ermiao pulled out Ten Thousand Cuts, sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the sword, shook a sword flower with his hand, and moved the dragon out of the sea, and the three-foot green peak hit Ping Jiangmen's chest.

"Not bad!" Ping Jiangmen's body suddenly floated back three feet without any movement.

Ding Ermiao's sword was too long to reach, and his sword missed the target. Then he twisted his waist, leaped into the air, turned his stabbing into a slash, and slashed at Ping Jiangmen's shoulder with his sword.

Ping floated the door sideways for a few steps again, and dodged another move from Ding Ermiao.

"Where to go!" Ding Ermiao was furious. He struck out a palm thunder with his left hand to seal Ping Jiangmen's retreat. Then he dwarfed and turned his body like a whirlwind, and swung Ten Thousand People towards Ping Jiangmen's feet.

Ping Jiangmen didn't rush, he straightened up, like a feather, flew ten feet high into the sky, looked at Ding Ermiao and sneered slightly.

"Hey, do you dare to fight? If you don't dare to fight, just say it. Why do you need to dodge?" Ding Ermiao pointed his sword at Ping Jiangmen and said, "You are running around like this. Even if we fight tomorrow, we won't be able to tell the winner. !"

Li Qingdong trimmed his beard and said: "Uncle, you don't have to worry, just play with him like this. Play until dawn, no need to hit him, as soon as the sun comes out, he will be blown away by the light."

Ping Jiangmen, who was in mid-air, sneered and said: "What a beautiful idea! Ding Ermiao, I just asked you to do three moves. Now, please forgive me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ping Jiangmen's figure suddenly lowered downwards, holding the knife in both hands, he slashed Huashan with one move, holding his hood up, and struck at Ding Ermiao's head.

The sound of the golden blade splitting the wind is like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger. Li Qingdong and Lin Xiruo are waiting for everyone to change their color!

The opponent's attack was so fierce that Ding Ermiao didn't dare to take it hard and jumped aside.

Who knew that Ping Jiangmen's saber followed his body like a shadow, and changed his moves quickly, from straight chopping to horizontal swinging, rushing towards Ding Ermiao's waist.

Ding Ermiao had just jumped away, but when he saw the sword coming, he had no time to jump, so he had no choice but to turn sideways and raise Ten Thousand Cuts to block Ping Jiangmen's sword.

Ding……!
The swords met and sparks flashed. Ding Ermiao couldn't resist Ping Jiangmen's strong force. He and his sword were blown away several feet by the Japanese sword, and he staggered to his feet.

General Ping did not pursue him, he just stood there and sneered, his face full of disdain.

Ding Ermiao stood still and glanced at Ten Thousand Killers.

Fortunately, the ten-thousand-thousand sword is strong enough, and if it were an ordinary weapon, even the sword and the sword would have to be split into two pieces by Ping Jiangmen.The domineering force just now really left people with lingering fears.

(End of this chapter)

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