It can be said that there is no one among these forty people who is not well-informed and old-fashioned, but who can take things from home and make them so superb, but no one has ever seen them.
More than forty people looked at each other, and suddenly they moved their bodies through the wall at the same time, but when they saw the figures flying all over the sky, they fled cleanly.
The yellow-shirted old man’s face also changed sharply. "Are you going to kill them by asking for money?"
One-legged man sneered, "Zhang Ping’s life is worth more than forty lives with purple blood demon!"
Then he tilted his foot on the ground and the whole person seemed to be nailed to the ground as steady as Mount Tai.
The old man in the yellow shirt pulled out a pair of judges’ pens with his hands stretched out and retracted from his long sleeves. Judges’ pens are short weapons. As the saying goes, if you dare to use such weapons, your martial arts will not be weak.
Four people figure exhibition to detain will have zhang ping surrounded.
The one-eyed man in yellow took a few steps back and pulled his skirt backhand to reveal his chest. Two rows of knives and belts were densely inserted with 7749 javelin handles, one foot three inches short and six inches five minutes short. The red tassel of the spear was as red as blood!
Five people’s eyes are staring at Zhang Ping in an instant or not. Obviously, Zhang Ping is somewhat wary of his previous work.
One-legged man smiled and said, "I must have seen the origin of these four friends. It is reasonable to say that the five of us shouldn’t join forces to deal with you, but today the situation is different."
Zhang Pingze sneers, "No amount of ants will eventually be ants. If jin hong and Jing join hands, maybe you can fight with me. Since you are ready to make moves to me, you can all stay."
The one-legged man said coldly at this time: "You know that there are no experts in hide the sword Mountain Villa except casting weapons. Although Shaolin Temple has been in existence for a hundred years, there is no name in front of the weapon spectrum today. He is only ranked ninth in the weapon spectrum."
At this time, Zhang Ping said, "I don’t care what the ranking is, but soon Zhuge Gang, the first in the weapon spectrum, will disappear from now on."
One-legged people listen to drink here and sweep out with an iron turn. Although this turn sweeps out a recruit to flatten the usual total annihilation, it is strong and powerful, but it is really Cologne!
Zhang Pingze suddenly leaned out his right hand in the sweeping iron turn and gently waved Zhang Ping. Now, once he used the ZhuGeGang to detain the iron turn, he fell back. If it weren’t for this ZhuGeGang’s kung fu, it was not bad, and he was afraid that he would die on the spot.
At this time, the one-eyed man issued thirteen javelins with his hands in unison, but when he saw the red tassel flashing and Zhang Ping whistling in the wind, the long javelin started first and the short javelin started first, but it was really weird and unpredictable.
However, Zhang Ping suddenly shouted, "Come on, Li Xiong, look at this trick." At this time, everyone seemed to see the big desert and the yellow sand all over the sky, and then they saw the hand tearing the yellow sand to control everything. This hand is not big, but no amount of yellow sand can miss his control, let alone make things worse than yellow sand.
Return to absolute being, people listen to crack, crack, even the crosstalk is long and short, 13 javelins are broken, and then the javelin is broken and flies out in all directions with heavy strength to help the people with money.
Seeing that the casualties were exhausted, Zhuge Gang quickly shouted "Withdraw!" As soon as his voice fell, the iron crutch went up to the sky, and some people flew up. The man with one leg was much higher than the man with two legs in flying skill. Suddenly, he was swept outside the shop, but the wind brought by the iron crutch was still far away. Only four people with yellow shirts and Phnom Penh yellow shirts also shot out when they saw this.
However, Zhuge Gang was only swept out of the shop when he suddenly felt that there was a dark in front of him, and then he looked up slightly. He suddenly saw a smiling face, which, although particularly sincere and brilliant, seemed to Zhuge Gang like a demon smile, which brought him fear and coldness.
However, Zhuge Gang is also a master who has experienced life and death several times, which can be seen from his one leg.
At the head of the crisis, Zhuge Gang’s iron turn is fierce towards Zhang Ping. This Zhuge Gang’s turn to King Kong weighs sixty-three Jin, which is a real weapon. However, it is even faster than the small weapon such as the judge’s pen in Zhuge Gang’s hands.
However, Zhang Ping’s right hand didn’t flash or avoid going towards Zhuge Gang. When he saw this, Zhuge Gang grabbed it and cried the joy. He never thought that flesh and blood could compete with gold and iron weapons. Here Zhuge Gang added a few minutes to swear that Zhang Ping’s right hand would be scored in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, after Zhang Ping’s right-hand contact with King Kong, Zhuge Gang suddenly felt an amazing and copious effort to turn from King Kong to the store. Everyone saw that Zhuge Gang had just turned to Zhang Ping’s right-hand contact as if tofu had generalized several residues and iron slurry.
When Zhang Ping’s figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, Zhuge Gang’s body had already inverted and left behind the small shop wall. At this time, Zhuge Gang’s chest collapsed and his bleeding breath obviously turned into a cold body.
Seeing this, the remaining four people have a tacit understanding with each other, and it is obvious that they can escape in a different direction.
It’s a pity that a few people just jumped out and suddenly seemed to freeze in the middle of a meal and then fell down one by one
At this time, Zhang Ping smiled and slowly walked back to the store, leaving four bodies with four bamboo swords in their necks lying quietly outside the store to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and fifty Sword stick
Just walking back to his seat, Zhang Ping suddenly heard Li Xunhuan take the initiative to say: "Zhang Daochang must have thought of cracking Li’s flying knife in the desert for two years, right?"
Zhang Ping drank a glass of wine and shook his head and said, "Maybe but maybe not, but I hope I will never know the answer because I still regard you as a friend."
"Friend …" Li Xunhuan muttered after drinking a glass of wine.
I don’t know when the lanky young man had already disappeared, but the old man took out the ingot silver and put it on the table to support his granddaughter’s shoulder, and staggered out, and gradually disappeared into the night fog. The sun camel looked at his back and was out of his mind for a long time.
Zhang Ping suddenly took out a letter from her arms and dropped it on Li Xunhuan’s desk.
Li Xunhuan took out the letter and looked at his pale face. Suddenly, there was a strange blush on his face. He bent down and kept coughing.
Zhang Ping then said slowly, "As far as I know, Jianghu has sent more than 100 letters."
Li Xunhuan doesn’t seem to hear Zhang Ping’s words, but he’s just sitting there staring into the distance, and he doesn’t know what he’s looking at. Although he’s not drunk in his eyes, he can’t say anything bleak with a kind of expression.
Zhang Ping suddenly said to Sun Tuo, "You have been here for fourteen years and the Lord is right in front of you. I think you should end your mission and let that thing return to his real master."
Sun Tuo suddenly froze for a while and then stammered, "What is it?"
"Flowing flowers as a mirror" Zhang Ping replied lightly.
Listen to what Zhang Ping said. Sun’s hunchback seemed to straighten up in an instant, and an imposing manner emerged from him. His hands were very wide and big, so that it would be like this if both hands were trained to reach the peak with one hand.
However, for a moment, Sun Tuo changed again. The ordinary Sun Tuo was white because of him. If he moves to wait for him to die.
Zhang Ping smiled and said to Li Xunhuan at this time: "In the past, I was thinking about defeating the official jin hong and Jing Ming to join hands to be the first in the day. Now I hope you can always live well."
Li Xunhuan lamented at this time and said, "What’s the point of living like an unknown person like me? It’s just that more people are hurt. "
Zhang Ping shook his head and said, "Because in my opinion, you are more qualified and need to live than most people in this Wulin."
Sun Tuo suddenly said, "The old man’s secret stick is the first in the weapon spectrum. Why don’t you challenge him?"
At this time, Zhang Ping turned to look at Sun Tuo and laughed at him for a while. "At this time, if he didn’t hide outside and eavesdrop, he might have a glimmer of hope for victory in World War I."
"This would be crazy!" Sun Tuo clenched his fists and angrily smashed the table in front of him. This seemingly semi-disabled camel dwarf actually smashed this elm-made table into pieces. At this time, he had already forgotten Zhang Ping’s horror because some things were far more important to him than life.
The old man in blue, that is, the old man in secret, suddenly appeared outside the shop, squinted and smoked. A cloud of smoke lingered in his face, but he could not see his expression clearly, but he was holding a pipe … shaking!
He is the first person in the world! The first person in martial arts! The first person in the weapon spectrum! In the hands of the cat! Megatron Wulin ten! But his hands are shaking, not angry, but a little scared, a little scared!
More than ten years ago, he was ranked in the weapon spectrum. At that time, his martial arts were too high. Looking at heaven and man, he was his opponent. He was lonely, but when the loneliness passed, he was only afraid!
? He is the best in the world! Yes! It is because the day is the first that I am even more afraid! There is no shortage of fame and fortune in Jianghu. He is like a benchmark. I wonder how many people are going to surpass him!
Because of this, he has been wandering around with his granddaughter in the past few years, but in fact, he is secretly maintaining the balance of major forces to prevent someone from suddenly coming out to threaten himself, but he can’t prevent it after all.
When I first met Zhang Ping in the teahouse two years ago, the old man didn’t dare to make a move. Two years later, he is even more afraid to make a move.
Because he saw Zhang Ping’s trick, the yellow sand was broken to pieces. From this trick, he saw the desert, the yellow sand and the hands that tore everything. He was old, not physically, but mentally, and he had no courage to try to fight this hand that brought death.
Zhang Ping suddenly smiled at this time and said, "Well, you are still somewhat arrogant and arrogant. Zhang Ping survived thousands of battles and killed more than 10,000 opponents."
The old man was still calm and smoking. He didn’t pursue Zhang Ping’s name before he was young. If he could have such a record, no one would know. Because of the murderous look from Zhang Pingshen, he knew that there were more than 10 thousand people who died in Zhang Pingshou. This is an intuition from the depths of the soul
At this time, the old man finally said, "Do you use the sword?"
Zhang Ping nodded slightly but did not speak.
The old man then continued to ask, "Where’s your sword?"
Zhang Ping said slowly, "The sword is in hand. Where is your stick?"
However, the old man took a long cigarette and said slowly, "My stick is still at home at the bedside."
Zhang Ping suddenly laughed at this time: "It’s easy to repair, but it’s a pity that you dare to do it now?"
Looking at the silent cat, Zhang Ping, an old man, suddenly went to Li Xunhuan’s desk with a pot of wine and said, "Brother Li did it."
Li Xunhuan didn’t say anything about silently lifting a pot of wine and touching it silently. Then they looked up and gulped it down.