Author: Yuer Xiaoxiao

“Bao…”

With a trembling sound, the table rolled and whimpered.

Countless cups and plates of soup dishes flew up like raindrops, covering their heads and faces.

Chen Ping rushed like a tiger, and the bamboo pole on the ground suddenly broke and broke from the interruption. His body was as if he had no bones, and suddenly collapsed...

"Swish..."

The dishes on his head flew over him, and before he could fall to the ground, his figure was already like a snake, and he drilled past the bottom of the table.

The sword comes to the head and cuts it down.

Chen Ping's heart was as calm as ice, almost parallel to the ground, and turned all the way, crashing into his opponent's arms...

In an instant, inside the knife circle, a right arm was like a whip and a whip. At some point, it had already wrapped around Zhang Dawang's right wrist holding the knife.

With a crisp sound, the right wrist was broken and the bones were pricked.

He screamed in pain, and before he could make a sound, his neck was slightly cool and his eyes were spinning.

But it turned out that Chen Ping had broken his wrist and grabbed the knife, and his foot was single, and his body was rotating non-stop. He had already cut off his neck with one knife, and Zhang Dawei's head flew up on the spot.

"Wolf Running and Snake Walking" has high requirements for footwork and body skills. Chen Ping broke one leg, which was originally very difficult. However, after the success of Bagua Fist, he found that the movements that had been very difficult in the past were now as smooth as eating and drinking.

When the body stretches and curls, it is as hard as steel and as soft as cotton...

Zhang Dahu's reaction was very fast, and the sword light was fast and fierce.

Unfortunately, after being approached by Chen Ping, he could not even play out half of the Chengdu skills. He was cut off his hand and grabbed the knife by Chen Ping's "golden silk wrist" and cut off his head. He didn't know what happened before he died.

‘It seems that after the Yi Jin is completed, not only will the understanding of boxing be deepened by nearly twice, but the increase in strength and speed cannot be underestimated. Especially the ability of the body's instinctive stress has made great progress.’

Chen Ping's mind turned this thought like lightning.

But his hands didn't stop at all.

Following the rotation, my body jumped into the air and the sword light rose again.

The long-faced man turned to the right and had just caught the short spear. Before he could stand up, the long sword held Li Feng and had already cut to his shoulders and neck.

Chih...

Blood splatters.

The monkey-faced man rolling on the other side saw the miserable scene of Zhang Dawei being beheaded and the middle-aged man standing upright from the corner of his eyes. He didn't even have the time to fight back, and he just cursed in his heart.

'You are so powerful, you tell me. If I had known it, I wouldn't have time to hide, so how could I have secretly plotted against it?'

He could understand the causes and consequences.

Knowing that the other party was afraid that people like me would take action, he came to the door first.

He didn't pick up the long sword on the ground, and rushed forward with his hands and feet, jumping through the air and crashing towards the window.

This person is flexible in shape and moves quickly. He immediately runs away when he sees something wrong.

However, I saw through the incoming boy's legs and feet inconvenience. Even if his body is flexible, he will not be able to chase him for a long time.

As long as you escape from the house and avoid the first attack, the other party will never be able to catch up with you.

As soon as his body hit the window page, Chen Ping made a "buzzing" bowstring sound, but the big tendons trembled, and his waist and back exerted force...

He waved his palms and a black light shot out from his sleeves.

A "pu" sound was soft.

The sharp black iron short thorn had already taken the lead, shooting through the monkey-faced man's back heart, nailing him to the window frame.

In one breath, three people were killed in a row.

"If you are asked to escape, wouldn't I come here for nothing?"

Chen Ping sneered.

He let out a long breath.

With his lame legs forward, he waved his knife to cut him down in the horrified and painful eyes of the monkey-faced man, and sent him for the last journey.

It’s not over yet.

As long as the other party runs away and steals the matter to the Qise Hall... I won’t talk about others. The deputy incense master Chang Sansi Chang, who is the name of fox, will be unable to take it.

Although my boxing skills are done at this time, my body is far from reaching its peak. It is better to have one hand steady.

Kill all the things and kill them is inevitable.

As long as no one sees what happened tonight, no one will know.

Just looking at the scene, no matter how you look at it, it was a master with powerful body shape and quick body skills that killed people. So much so that the three tough guys could not have the slightest power to fight back.

Even if a person is whimsical, he will definitely not expect that the one who takes action will be a basically harmless cripple.

He lowered his head and touched the three of them, and found some silver notes, which were about fifty taels in total... and a few paper bags wrapped in red and black powder. Chen Ping smelled them and felt that the taste was spicy and could not tell what it was, so he threw them away.

Chen Ping was not disappointed because he didn't get much, but he was better than nothing.

He had never thought about getting anything good from these three people.

Several people spend money every day, and they spend a lot of money, so they probably can't keep any money.

The most important thing is that their group is led by Boss Yan, with the big head of gold and silver at him.

"Si..."

The candle fire that fell to the ground shook and jumped twice, and finally went out.

Chen Pingyuan stood there for a while, and when his eyes adapted to the faint light from the moonlight in the window, he walked to a large bed again. He lowered his body and groped carefully.

Finally, on the wall under the bed, I felt a loose blue brick, gently removed it, and took out a small package.

He weighed it casually, but didn't open it and looked carefully. He lamely walked out the door with one leg... and picked up half of the bamboo stick, and saw that it was easy to use it. He was about to leave with the force.

He is professional when looking for something.

What's more, after using the lucky point, he was activated by the talent of "tracing the origin and pursuing fortune", and he knew the wealth of these people even more clearly than they themselves.

Take the package away at this time, so you naturally don’t have to worry about missing any treasures.

"Just take risks just for this little thing?"

In the night breeze, suddenly, a cold voice rang in my ears.

It seems that you can feel the breath you exhaled when the other person sighs at the back of your neck.

It can better distinguish the taste of "sading his misfortune and angering his uncontestedness" in the other party's tone.

‘Who is it?’

Chen Ping's body was slightly stiff, his whole body was tight, and his hair stood up. The black iron short thorn was slightly moved, and he had to be conditioned and stabbed backwards.

It was only after I could resist the urge to attack, calmed my heartbeat, relaxed my muscles, and slowly turned around.

Why not attack?

The reason is very simple... the other party was standing silently behind him. That means that his skills were far above him.

If there is really malicious intention.

Wouldn't it be better to just take a back stab when you haven't discovered it?

Why bother to remind me?

At this time, overreacting and making any hostile actions is irresponsible to your own life.

Turn around and look.

There was no figure behind him.

However, two depressing coughs came from the big locust tree three feet away in the yard.

Chen Ping looked up and saw a crescent moon in the sky. A figure with a delicate figure was standing on the branches and leaves, floating and rising with the wind.

It's like a fairy shooting, floating away in the wind...

OK, Chen Ping admitted that he had gained some knowledge.

I originally thought this was a normal historical world. If you practice martial arts to the point where you are powerful, you might be able to be "a hundred people and enemies" and ride a horse to attack the military formation in an invincible way...

It's nothing more than being strong in qi and blood and skillful in martial arts.

However, the scene I saw in front of him told him that he was not thinking about it.

‘So, this is a martial arts world.’

‘The so-called light skills are also real.’

If someone asks, how does it feel to come out to kill thieves late at night and meet a martial arts master on the road?

Chen Ping would tell that this feeling is not good at all.

Even if the other person looks like a beautiful woman, she has a good figure and a good voice.

Even if this beautiful master seems to be quite familiar with him, and there is no malice in his words.

Because he didn't know the memory of his predecessor at all, and he didn't recognize who the other party was at all.
Chapter completed!