Qiao Feng hummed, "Chiang’s helmsman has also been careful with each other, but can’t he deal with it alone?"
The Han said, "It seems that those three women who report to Wang also have martial arts."
Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I’ll go and see."
"Yes!" replied the two Han people with beaming faces. He lowered his hand and flashed behind Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng said to Zhang Ping and Duan Yu, "Are you going with me, Taoist Zhang and Xiandi?"
Zhang Ping and Duan Yu looked at each other and finally said "this nature" by Duan Yu.
Before leading the way, the two Han people made a detour to the left and walked away from the township track and field. This area is extremely fertile and fertile, and rivers and ports cross everywhere.
Bypassing a piece of apricot forest for miles, I heard a voice coming out of the apricot forest. "I admire my brother Luoyang for going to meet your Wang. Why are all your beggars here?" Isn’t this deliberately avoided? It doesn’t matter if you’re timid. Aren’t you too tired for my brother to come for nothing? Is this ridiculous? "
I heard a man with a northern accent say, "Did Mu Gong make an appointment with our help Joe Wang in advance?"
Bao Butong, on the other hand, continued, "It’s all the same whether you book a contract meeting or not. Since the leader of Luoyang Beggars’ Sect can’t leave by himself, let him jump on one. Damn it, really!"
Just then, Zhang Ping suddenly said, "If a person has the nerve to talk nonsense here with a big pig head, that person is really thicker than the wall."
Qiao Feng’s face sank and Zhang Ping strode into the forest to go to Duan Yu and followed, but when he saw two people standing opposite each other in Xinglin, there were three girls behind Bao Butong. When Duan Yu’s eyes touched one of the girls’ faces, she couldn’t move the girl any more. Naturally, it was Wang Yuyan. She whispered, "Are you here?" Duan Yu said, "I’m here, too." I just stared at her.
At this time, Bao Butong saw Zhang Ping and Qiao Feng coming together to detain his face, while the original pig’s general face suddenly became more miserable than.
Later, after seeing Bao Butong, Zhang Ping said again, "Bao Butong, do you know what disaster comes from your mouth now?"
Then Bao Butong was able to retreat for half a step, and then suddenly stood up and said to Zhang Ping, "You are here today. What are you going to do?"
Zhang Ping still smiled at Bao Butong at this time, and then said lightly, "Do you know that you are not only annoying to me, but also have no half-profit value?"
At this time, Bao Butong’s face suddenly changed without saying anything, and he cast his flying skill like a sharp arrow and shot it into the distance.
Bao Butong’s leap was more than three or four feet, and his posture suddenly rose and fell lightly. Even Qiao Feng could not help secretly nodding.
However, just as Bao Butong was preparing to observe a flat situation, he suddenly found that the original Qiao Feng and Duan Yu Zhang Ping had disappeared, and then a cold voice said, "Take a good look at the world again. You’d better be dumb."
The words sound just fell and Bao Butong felt an avalanche of extraordinary force coming from the outside "Bao San Ge …"
A Bi’s sister-in-law is still so gentle, so Bao Butong thought at the last moment of his life to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and ten Zhangzui
Just when Zhang Ping just killed Bao, Wang Yuyan and other three people cried with anger and stared at Zhang Ping as if to kill Zhang Ping’s eyes. However, three women are also white, and their martial arts are far worse than Bao Butong’s. The martial arts are far better than Bao Butong’s Zhang Ping.
"Brother Bao, my old wind came late and failed to save your life. You wait for me and you will get revenge."
Zhang Ping looked up at this time and saw a branch of an apricot tree with a person whose branches kept shaking, and the person was small and thin with the ups and downs of the branches, about thirty-two years old, with sunken cheeks and two moustaches, and his eyebrows were very ugly.
At this time, A Bi shouted, "Did Brother Feng come with you?"
Storm evil is called "let me take revenge for my third brother first, and we’ll talk about it later." Then the storm evil turned upside down and rushed to Zhang Ping.
Seeing that the evil storm flew by but rushed to Zhang Pingshen, everyone saw a dazzling white light. He had a single knife in his hand, brush brush, brush brush, and even cut four knives, which was a quick move.
However, Zhang Ping’s body seemed to turn into a strange twisted ghosting image, and his feet moved, but every time his body swung strangely, the evil knife light missed being skipped from his side.
At this time, A Bi grabbed Wang Yuyan’s sleeve and said anxiously, "Miss Biao, please help Brother Feng quickly."
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly turned to A Bi and shouted, "There is a pity that no one in this world can understand my moves. He will never have a chance again."
The words sound just fell and Zhang Ping’s right hand suddenly caught a strange swing, and then a suction force cried out from Zhang Ping’s right hand.
This suction is like a real move. It just cuts into the storm when the four strokes of the storm have exhausted the strength and the new force has not yet been born. An unstable grip on the knife jumped into Zhang Ping’s hand with a strong airflow.
"Dragon capture?" Storm evil cried in surprise and shouted
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "The skill of using saber in Hengjiang Yishui is good, but it’s a pity that your skill of using saber is far from being out of the category of moves."
At this time, Zhang Ping stood sideways with a knife in his right hand and said, "The same four knives can hide you."
The words "the first knife travels a thousand miles" just fell. In the eyes of evil, Zhang Ping seems to have melted into the storm, and he feels that he has been in the vast territory of a thousand miles of smoke.
However, just as he was immersed in it, he suddenly skipped a knife light in the fog like a fairyland. At this time, instead of resisting or avoiding the familiar and unfamiliar storm, he was able to swing this hand knife with a hand knife. Although it was unpleasant, it had a little bit of artistic conception.
With the disappearance of all kinds of illusions, the storm suddenly felt a cold throat. Zhang Ping said at this time: "It’s a pity that you will be able to practice this trick in the future if you don’t die."
At this moment, the storm evil suddenly smiled and murmured, "It’s a shame to die if you hear the news at night!" The wind a practice a generation knife method today to see the real knife method value … "