Say "Zhang Ping suddenly left hand big sleeve gently brushed in Duan Yu body.
Duan Yu at this time feel a copious vigorously from the side, then the whole people cried like walking towards Liang Fei in the blink of an eye, and Duan Yu has been firmly sitting beside the beam girl.
Just as they were chatting with each other, Zuo Mu suddenly turned to Zhang Ping and asked, "I wonder if the Sword Sect is a group of the Shennong Sect in Ge’s martial arts?"
As Zuo Mu questioned many swordsmen present, they drew their swords and glared at Zhang Ping. When Zuo Mu ordered him, he would chop Zhang Ping’s sword.
At this time, Zhang Ping was still as steady as Mount Tai and didn’t see any panic. Later, Zhang Ping said slowly, "Can you rest easy after dealing with the Shennong gang?" Then the Shennong gang came to attack you on the orders of the master of the Lingjiu Palace in the ethereal peak of Tianshan Mountain, because you are just throwing eggs at stones. "
The girl Liang suddenly said, "How do you know? Did you also eavesdrop on the conversation of the Shennong gang? You sound like you know a lot about Lingjiu Palace on that day. Can you tell me about it? "
Listen to what the girl said. The Sword Sect has not continued to make moves for the time being, but wants to get more information about Shennong Sect from Zhang Ping.
Zhang Ping looked up at the girl and said with a smile, "The Lingjiu Palace on the misty peak of Tianshan Mountain was created by Wu Xingyun, a senior teacher elder sister in Minstrel. The strength of the 72 islands in the 36 holes of the Nine Heaven Department is not in the Shaolin Institute of the Beggars’ Sect. If something happens, Miss Zhong Ling should not provoke them, because the God Ma Wangshen has always defended his faults and held grudges. However, his strength in the southwest is not weak, but he is just fighting against him."
At this time, the girl suddenly asked, "How do you know my name and my father?"
Zhang Ping smiled and said, "There are many things in this world that others don’t know, but I happen to know a lot, including your name and your father."
Zhang Ping then said to Duan Yu: "Brother Duan’s scenery of this mountain has also been lively, and he is ready to leave you and would like to go with him."
Then Zuo Mu suddenly pointed his sword at Zhang Ping and said, "I don’t think too much of my swordsmanship Sect."
Zhang Ping smiled at this time and suddenly reached out and patted the table. Then he got up and said to Duan Yu, "Brother Duan, let’s go."
That Zhong Ling saw this and didn’t wait for Duan Yu’s reaction, so he grabbed Duan Yu and jumped away with Zhang Ping.
Just as all the swordsmen were just about to rise up and attack, Zuo Mu suddenly shouted, "No one is allowed to make moves and give me back."
Zuo Mu was in charge of the Duanjian Sect, Dongzong, who had accumulated power for many years. Although everyone was puzzled, no one dared to disobey Zuo Mu’s meaning, so Zhang Ping and the three of them walked away safely in the watch of the Duanjian Sect
At this time, Shuangqing Xin, a native of Xizong, suddenly said, "Brother Zuo really has great courage, and I am Pepe, a martial sister."
The ZuoMu caught a glimpse of Shuangqing Xin at this time, then silently walked to Zhang Ping and just went to the table and gently picked up the teacup on the table. At this time, it was not seen by everyone that the teacup had fallen into the table for more than an inch.
The wooden tables invited by the two swordsmen of the Measure Sword Sect are all waiting for the wood. It is when the teacup is slapped on the table that it falls into the table. Such efforts are really shocking to the Measure Sword Sect and the people who come to watch the ceremony.
Zuo Mu said to Shuangqing Xin at this time: "Martial sister, although I have been measuring the sword school in the southwest for so many years, I have never been afraid of others, but there are always many people in the rivers and lakes that we can’t find to be taunted. After a bad martial sister, we may have the hope of extinction, we can practice more martial arts and don’t act arbitrarily to bring disaster."
Shuangqing Xin heard here is not angry, but at this time, it was the death of the sword-measuring faction. She was in charge of the sword-measuring faction, Xizong, for many years, and she still distinguished the importance.
So Shuangqing Xin said to Zuo Mu, "Brother Zuo, in my opinion, it’s urgent for us to discuss it like dealing with the Shennong gang?"
When Zuo Mu saw that Shuangqing Xin was no longer entangled, he also readily replied: "This is a natural school sister’s invitation" to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and sixty-seven Do good deeds without leaving a name.
"Who the hell are you?" After leaving the sword site, Zhong Ling asked Zhang Ping in a hurry.
Zhang Ping smiled at this time and then said, "I happen to know more people, that’s all."
Zhong Ling pouted and snorted angrily at this time: "If you don’t tell me, you won’t tell me what’s great. Girls don’t bother to know!"
At this time, Duan Yu said to Zhang Ping: "Taoism has Zhouyi and divination. Is Zhang Daochang really proficient in this?"
Zhang Ping smiled and shook his head at this time and said, "Although there are some studies on Taoism, most of them are still in this skill. For other skills, I can’t say that I am proficient, but Duan’s brothers are knowledgeable and admirable."
Duan Yu quickly said, "That is to say, I just don’t like practicing martial arts, but my father insisted on teaching me to practice martial arts, and I refused to practice it. I had to run away if he pushed me hard."
Zhang Ping laughed at this time: "Duan Brothers can’t help themselves in Jianghu. Many times you will kill you if you don’t kill people, and many times martial arts can not only kill people, but also save people. In fact, Duan Jia’s one-yang finger is quite unique in healing. If you have the opportunity, you might as well concentrate on studying its medical aspects. It is a great merit to kill people and save people."
"Seeing you off for a thousand miles will eventually require a farewell to your brother, Zhong Ling. There are still some things we can leave here. If there is a fate, I will see you again and leave."
As soon as Zhang Ping’s voice fell, Duan Yu quickly said, "Zhang Daochang, can we meet later?"
"I will visit Duan brothers in Tianlong Temple in Dali in a few days. If I have time, I might as well go there. If it is fate, I will meet you. If it is fate, it will end here."
At this time, Zhang Ping’s posture was so close that he didn’t say a word, and the figure suddenly flashed out of the distance of more than ten feet, and Zhang Ping’s figure had disappeared at the end of their sight.
The two of them walked all the way to the west in Zhang Ping’s way. He used his flying skills and walked quickly out of more than ten miles. He had been around the back of the main peak of the mountain. He heard the water gurgling. There was a mountain stream in front of him. Zhang Pingxun came to the stream, but he saw that the stream was clear and abnormal.
Zhang Ping walked along the stream. After a while, he suddenly heard the loud rumbling of the water and looked up like the tide. At the sight of the northwest corner, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, a waterfall poured down from a high cliff.
At this time, Zhang Ping saw that it was already late, so he sat cross-legged on a big bluestone not far away and waited for the sunset quietly.
With the last ray of afterglow of the sunset disappearing at the end of Shan Ye, Zhang Ping’s soul leapt out of the body. After the completion of a world, Zhang Ping’s soul has made great progress, but he still failed to appear new powers. However, Zhang Ping can feel that his soul can break through to a new level by a little.
After the soul body explored half a column of incense kung fu and returned, Zhang Ping suddenly walked to the edge of a cliff and then jumped suddenly.
The whirring wind kept blowing from the falling Zhang Pinger’s ear, and Zhang Pingshen’s cassock suddenly bulged like an inverted umbrella when he fell to a general left-right distance.
Slowly fall flat, just when your feet touch the ground, you can see a big waterfall on the left cliff, like a jade dragon hanging and rolling into a clear and abnormal lake. The big waterfall keeps pouring into the lake, but it’s not enough. I think there is another drainage place, where the waterfall is injected. The lake rolls over more than ten feet away from the waterfall, and the lake is as flat as a mirror. The moon shines into the lake, and the middle of the lake is also a bright full moon.
Zhang Pingduan enjoyed the wonders of the jade wall for a moment, and then he came to a big rock. At this time, Zhang Ping leaned over and pulled all the rocks, vines and kudzu vine, to clear the sediment, and then stretched out his hand and pushed it again. Sure enough, the rock slowly turned like a gate, and when it turned halfway, a cave three feet high was revealed behind the rock.
Push a door that seems to be made of copper and iron lower and lower along the passage, and you will see that the Li Qiushui jade is as big as this jade, and a pale yellow silk shirt and palace outfit are trembling slightly; What’s even more strange is that a pair of eyes carved from black treasure are shining brightly.
However, for Ya Jie Zhang Ping, there was not much appreciation. Instead, he simply sucked the smaller jade statue in his hand, and then Zhang Ping took out a silk bag bit by bit.
Skip the nonsense and look at Zhang Ping’s going to take out the silk rolls in the silk bag and read them.
"There is a cloud in" Wandering around "in" Zhuang ","There is a ghost sea in the poor north, and there is a fish in Tianchi, and there is no knowledge of its repair for thousands of miles "and there is a cloud" and if the husband’s water product is not thick, he will be forced to cover a glass of water in the depression hall, and it will be a mustard boat … "
At the back of the mental method, the long scroll is full of portraits of naked women, standing or lying down, showing the front chest or seeing the back. The portraits are all ordinary, but they are either happy or sad, gazing at each other with affection or light anger and anger. There are 36 images in total, and each image is colored with thin lines, and the acupuncture points are used to practice the skills.
Zhang Ping is proficient in star-sucking * * and combined with Zi Xia’s magic to create a unique skill of extremely purple gas. He already has a deep understanding of this kind of kung fu, but after seeing the magic of the North Ghost, he is not attracted by its exquisite practice and whimsy.
The star-sucking * * is to draw water from its own valley to fill it, while the northern ghost magic is to force water from its own vortex to fill it, which is more natural than the two.
