Zhang Ping suddenly saw with purple long sleeves that the two fine steel crane claws had appeared in Zhang Ping’s hands. Zhang Ping looked down at the pair of crane claws and laughed. "It turned out to be double crane claws, but I don’t know what it tastes like?"
Then Zhang Ping suddenly put the fine steel crane’s paw into his mouth and took a bite, but when he heard the "click", this weapon cast by fine steel and famous in the Jianghu was bitten by her.
Zhang Ping then shook his head and said, "Oh, the taste of this crane claw is really bad!"
Then Zhang Ping suddenly spat out half of his iron claws in his mouth, and the silver light flashed and the wind blew slightly. See that Yun Zhonghe suddenly cried miserably, hiding his face with his hands and rolling around the ground, and the blood kept rolling through his fingers and never moved again. "
His palm has just loosened, and in the twilight, he saw that his face was ferocious and bloody, and that half claw smashed his skull!
And that Yue Lao San and Ye Erniang, although they are the same as Yun Zhonghe’s four wicked people, have absolutely no idea of revenge for Yun Zhonghe’s death. In their hearts, they wish Yun Zhonghe would die earlier.
Zhang Ping said to the Xixia crowd at this time: "Patience has always been limited. If you don’t hand over the sad breeze, you will all stay here."
At this time, the beggars’ gangs shouted, "It’s not good to stir up ghosts!" "What’s in your eyes?" "I can’t keep my eyes open." Everyone’s eyes hurt and tears keep flowing, while Wang Yuyan, Arju and A Bi are equally blind.
At this time, Zhang Ping gave a strange sneer and said, "It’s just so sad and crisp. Then Zhang Ping broke the crane claw in fine steel, Yun Zhonghe and shot it at everyone in Xixia."
As the draw four people reacted, they were shot by Zhang Ping and killed Zhang Ping. Suddenly, Zhang Ping turned into a ghosting image and went straight for the Helian Iron Tree.
At this time, the Lian Tieshu suddenly roared: "The Taoist priest is willing to hand over the antidote to the sad crisp breeze!"
The words sound just fell and four other people around Hector Cycas cried and fell to the ground. I don’t know life and death.
And Zhang Ping patted him on the head at the horse’s head in Helian Tieshu and said, "This is a good boy. Hurry up."
At this time, Zhang Ping turned to Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan and ordered: "You two give Duan Yanqing a message that the bodhi trees outside Tianlong Temple are sloppy and called flowers to meet Guanyin, and then ask him to meet me."
It wasn’t long before the iron tree hand handed the antidote formula of sadness and crisp breeze to Zhang Ping.
At this time, Zhang Ping forgot a Xixia warrior and then said to Duan Yu, "Let’s go."
So Zhang Ping, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan and other five people swaggered away from here, ignoring the requests and scolding of the beggars’ sect behind them.
Chapter two hundred and fifteen One-armed warrior MuFu
Zhang Ping just walked to the side of a hill with Duan Yu and others not long after Xinglin, when Zhang Ping suddenly stopped and said to the bare hill mouth, "Ge must have been very confident about his martial arts after such a long time."
At this time, a Xixia warrior with a single knife in his arms suddenly walked out from behind the hill until he approached the lunch box and said, "I can actually find my trail. It seems that you, a little Taoist, have two things besides witchcraft."
Every word of these words is flat, both heavy and low, and it sounds very uncomfortable. Duan Yu and others think that he must be a Xixia man. Although he knows Chinese words and expressions well, his tone is very awkward
Zhang Ping suddenly laughed at this moment: "There is a way to heaven, so you don’t go. Today, you broke into the hell gate. Brother Duan didn’t care to make out with Miss Wang there and kill him."
Duan Yu was stunned at this time and then sincerely said, "Zhang Daochang, you know that you have never learned martial arts, but you are satisfied with your life. Do you dare to try to be brave and win?"
Zhang Ping stared at Duan Yu at this time and then said to several people, "It seems that this Xixia dog is really lucky. Let’s leave him alone today."
The Xixia warrior was furious when he heard the news, and then he was suddenly drawn out with a single knife. Suddenly, the white light in the road flashed and the circle was a knife shadow.
However, his knife shadow is changeable, but every time he hits it with a knife, it is always flat.
"Shaolin Temple Descending the Magic Knife Method Guangxi Lishong Cave Li Laohan Wood Knife Ten Road Jiangnan Historians Return Air Blowing Willow Knife Ningbo tiantong temple Heart View Old Monk Compassionate Knife Facing the Golden Knife Yang Laoling Houshan Three Unique Skills Qinghai Yushu School Desert Flying Sand Shanxi Haojia Knife Method …" Zhang Ping not only avoided all the other knife methods at this time, but also made a move to treat the origin of his knife method one by one, which was really better than walking around.
After waiting for the other side to attack 7749 strokes, Zhang Ping suddenly said faintly, "I’m at my wit’s end!"
After saying his word, Zhang Ping’s right hand has flashed toward the other side and grabbed it with a single knife. At this time, the Xixia warrior said to himself, "Is it true that your evil way can compete with my fine steel with a single knife?"
As Zhang Ping’s right hand and the other side finally collided with each other, the Xixia samurai’s face suddenly changed because when Zhang Ping’s right hand grabbed the single knife cast by fine steel, it was like paper, and it was suddenly broken into several pieces.
Then the Xixia warrior heard a sneer as if from his ear, "Let you see what the real knife method is!"
The words sound just fell and the Xixia warrior suddenly felt as if he were in a marginal hell, frying pan, cutting his tongue and peeling his skin … Several terrible scenes almost condensed into substance, resentment and fear, and black seemed to be thick with dark clouds.
If a person is trapped here and has fear, struggle, loss and numbness, he will eventually become a part of hell.
At this time, the Xixia warrior was not lucky enough to rotate with thousands of scenes in hell. Suddenly, the whole body pores of the Xixia warrior exploded fiercely.
At the head of the crisis, he used his life-saving stunt without thinking, which was also his biggest secret.
"Don’t!"
As Wang Yuyan shouted, it was like a knife gas condensed with thousands of knives. Finally, it crossed from the Xixia warrior’s side
However, after all, it still played a great role. The three knives and knives of the A-nasal meatus were slightly changed by it, and eventually it hurt its left arm, but it did not cut its left arm by roots.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly smiled sideways and said to the Xixia warrior, "The Mu family in Gusu is really worthy of its name today. There are indeed some doorways and an arm to keep you away today. Otherwise, this bare hill is not a treasure trove …"
At this time, after Wang Yuyan confirmed Mufu’s identity, he cried and ran to Mufu like a swallow in the forest, while Ah Zhu and A Bi were happy in their hearts, but after all, Mufu’s face was full of joy.
And Mufu saw Wang Yuyan running, but suddenly a palm stretched out to prevent Wang Yuyan from continuing to be close to himself.
Zhang Ping suddenly stretched himself at this time and said slowly with a smile: "There is no need to be honest. If Mulongcheng is resurrected, he may be able to walk through a few moves at the bottom of my hand. With your Mufu, you can try to escape from ten feet away."
At this time, Wang Yuyan suddenly looked at Duan Yu with a pleading face, and the two women, Zhu and A Bi, also threw their pleading eyes into Duan Yu’s eyes when they saw this.
Duan Yu had already been lost in Wang Yuyan’s eyes at this time, and quickly walked to Zhang Ping and said, "Zhang Daochang, in my opinion, Mu Gong and everyone are friends. It was just a misunderstanding. How bad it is to kill!"
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