Chapter 288 Confrontation with the Enemy

Between the mountains and forests, the autumn wind chills.

No wonder Cui Dongshan said that killing people is more valuable than gold belts.

Chen Ping'an was in a heavy heart. Being chased and intercepted this time reminded him of the ambush in the mountains and forests of Shushui Country. The collaboration between the Maitonglou assassin and Lin Gushan, the master of Caiyi Country, was extremely insidious. If It’s hard to say who will live and who will die in the end if it weren’t for Su Lang, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal, who switched sides in battle.

This trip to the north, Chen Ping'an was already cautious enough, often climbing high and looking into the distance. Even if he followed Lu Tai around the streets, he would always pay attention to whether there was anyone following him, so this group of people did not reveal anything. Tell-tale signs can already explain the problem. The other party calculates with intention and without intention. If he is not sure, he will definitely not leak the traces.

The battle was about to begin, and Lu Tai felt guilty, "Chen Pingan, are you really the only warrior in the Four Realms?"

Chen Pingan was stunned, not knowing why he asked this, and nodded. : "Of course it's true."

Lu Tai said angrily, honestly: "I thought you were in the fifth realm, and you have been deliberately hiding your strength in front of me. This is normal. Who is walking in the world? I haven’t used any tricks yet, so I raised my level a little. In fact, I am not at the Dragon Gate level, but at the sixth level of Sea Viewing.”

Chen Ping’an glared at him, “All of them. At this time, you are still being mean!"

Lu Taili didn't say anything back, he just cursed in his heart.

Lu Tai tiptoed, swaying from the high branches, and headed towards the top of the tree. His expression seemed to be leisurely, but in fact he was not. He had already closed the bamboo fan and tapped the palms of his hands gently.

After all, Lu Tai is a Qi practitioner in the sea-viewing realm, and he has a rich family background and a rich collection of books. He also likes to learn things with a hammer and a stick here and there, so he has a mixed bag of skills, but they are not considered He is just proficient, but this kind of "mixed but not refined" is just a Taoist genius with the same family background and qualifications as Lu Tai. Compared with those Shanze wild cultivators who were lucky enough to reach the middle five realms by relying on half a claw of secret scrolls of magic. Lu Tai was far superior to fellow monks in both his eyesight and skills, but whether he could turn these advantages into an absolute chance of winning in a fight was hard to say.

Those mountain cultivators who tie their heads to their belts, even if they are not desperadoes, can choose to risk their lives with others and those who have passed down the inheritance once they are trapped in a desperate situation or the benefits are tempting enough. The disciples of the sect who are orderly and pampered will be completely different, fierce, cunning, and willing to trade injury for death.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Do you need me to help you delay the time? You can roughly check their respective backgrounds first? I don't have enough experience to fight with the qi practitioners freely, and We are not familiar with each other, so it is easy to be held back."

Lu Tai replied from the bottom of his heart: "Okay."

Simply.

Lu Tai was probably afraid that Chen Ping'an would misunderstand that he was sitting on the sidelines, so he added: "As soon as I find out, I will immediately tell you the origin of the spell, how to defend it, and how to break it."

Chen Pingan said: "In the battle of life and death, we must not be careless."

Lu Tai smiled and said, "I understand."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath. .

I, Chen Pingan, had not yet practiced boxing at that time, but relying on the rules and location of Lizhu Cave, I was able to almost kill Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua in an alley.

Why can't others kill Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai?

Chen Ping'an is still standing on the branch. Although it is easy to become a target, he has a wide field of vision. The two armies are facing off. Try to know yourself and the enemy as much as possible, take some risks, and have a look at the overall situation. It is better than flies flying into each other.

This group of bandits who had been plotting since the Fuji Zong Huantian Street did not appear in groups. They appeared in twos and threes. There were as many as ten people in person.

There are wolves around.

Chen Pingan asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"

No one answered.

The gods on the mountain travel thousands of miles to seek wealth and rob homes, but they are not the green-skinned scoundrels on the streets who quarrel for a long time just to avoid fighting and bloodshed.

Often a seemingly heroic self-registration number can easily reveal the special skills and the sect’s trump card.

Especially those who like to shout out the names of moves on purpose before taking action. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

Those who are unlucky may seek death.

For example, the flying sword "Yu Yin" of Lao Jindan Sword Cultivator of Guihua Island, you can tell at first glance that it is a natal flying sword that is yin and close to water.

So using moves and magic weapons that are full of yang energy can often exert more significant power.

Imagine if the old Jindan from Osmanthus Island met someone on a narrow road and suddenly became an enemy, could he take the initiative to tell his mortal enemy the name of Feijian Yuyin?

Even if Chen Ping'an has not seen Lu Tai's two flying swords with his own eyes, after hearing that they are needlepoint and maimang, he can roughly infer that they are the type of flying swords that are killing at the point but not at the surface. sword.

Lu Tai silently told Chen Pingan the current situation from his heart.

In the enemy camp, directly in front of Chen Pingan, except for the strong man holding an iron whip, everyone standing around him must be more careful.

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This person is obviously a swordsman with eccentric swordsmanship, not a Qigong practitioner, but he is different from a pure martial artist. Although there is no flying sword of his own destiny, he is just a swashbuckling swordsman who specializes in controlling swords with Qi. He cannot be called a swordsman, but the sword master's action will make others look like a flying sword.

As for the burly iron-whipped man, it is difficult to determine whether he is a qigong practitioner who follows the military methods and practices of physical training, or whether he is a pure martial artist, but the latter is more likely.

The strong man was muscular, nearly nine feet tall, and imposing. He held two whips, looked up at Chen Pingan through the sparse branches of the forest, and sneered: "Good boy, that's enough." Slick, the steps in Fuqizong's way to Xingzhi Pavilion were deliberately different, which made me almost fall.I misunderstood you and only regarded you as a martial artist in the third realm. After leaving Chuishang Mountain and traveling hundreds of miles, I discovered that your kid’s footprints were so light and even. Let’s not talk about cultivation, just this alertness and prudence..."

The strong man raised the iron whip in his left hand and said with a ferocious smile: "You are worthy of my whip to smash your head! ”

I’m talking about Tong Yezhou Yayan.

Lu Tai is no longer the sissy who likes rouge and gouache, nor is he the romantic aristocratic son who gives Chen Ping’an advice. The origins of those mortal enemies were spoken very quickly and concisely.

To the southeast, there was a Taoist who used talismans. It was probably because he had not recruited real military monks that he had to resort to talismans. A serves as a foot soldier, and if we add one or two puppets of the Mo family's mechanism skills, the power of our two flying swords to kill the enemy will be greatly reduced. After all, these two types of dead objects, a talisman is difficult to break, and a core is difficult to break.

I just don’t know if this Taoist has a talisman that specifically targets sword cultivators and natal flying swords. It’s unlikely. Generally, only Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators can use talismans against sword cultivators. Those kinds of precious talismans, but if we are too unlucky, it's hard to tell. For example, there are two high-grade talismans called "Scabbard" and "Sealing Mountain", which are designed to deal with the elusive flying sword. Ban for a period of time.

If the sword cultivator loses his natal flying sword, even for a moment, his combat power will fall to the bottom.

So you and I are the biggest support. With the four flying swords, you need to be careful about this. Even if you have to leave your body to kill the enemy, you must always pay attention to the subtle movement of the sleeves of the Fu Lu Sect Taoist.

To the southwest, there is a practicing wood. Fa's Qi Practitioner should be the one who covers all traces. Most of them have flower demons and wood charms. Remember to be careful of vegetation, trees and vines. Because they are inconspicuous, they are more insidious and difficult to deal with than the sword master's flying sword.

Chen Pingan silently remembered it in his heart while staring at the strong man and the swordsman. He stared at the Fulu Sect Taoist from the corner of his eye and sneered: "Since my friends and I dare to shout Tianjie in the Fuji Sect. , I spent so much money in front of everyone, and I didn’t worry about making anyone jealous.

The strong man was overjoyed, "Little boy, don't try to trick me with your lies. Two outsiders who can't even speak Tong Yezhou's elegant words smoothly, so what if you are from a sect?" What if there is an earthly immortal master? Amazing?

The swordsman next to the burly man was a slender man in black robes. His face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and he looked a little gloomy. He smiled and said, "Of course it's amazing, but it's a pity that it's beyond the reach of the whip." ”

The strong man laughed suddenly, and the swordsman also smiled knowingly.

The two people who were familiar with each other looked at the higher Lutai. The middle-aged swordsman The teacher asked: "Watching the two of you making love to each other all the way made me feel evil. You have to be responsible. If you are wise, you might be able to save a small life. ”

Lu Tai ignored this person’s provocation and looked calm, continuing to explain the situation to Chen Pingan.

To the north behind you and me,It was an formation master from the Yin Yang family who was arranging his troops and formation. There was also a pair of boys and girls nearby. They should be this person's proud disciples. In fact, this formation master was the most troublesome.

Chen Ping'an, as soon as I have the chance, I will kill this person first.

The reason why they are not in a hurry to take action now is because they are waiting for the formation master to complete this half-baked mountain-moving formation. Don't worry, I will find the right time to take action and will never let the three of them succeed. But before I take action, you must distract their attention, even if it is just the slightest distraction, it is enough.

Chen Pingan nodded quietly.

Lu Tai continues to reveal secrets.

In addition to the formation master and his two disciples, there is also an evil cultivator. He is neither human nor ghost. Between the burial mounds and the tombs, you can imprison lonely wild ghosts in spiritual weapons, recruit them for your own use, and use the method of raising poison to cultivate powerful ghosts.

There are still two people standing further behind us on the left and right sides, just to hold down the formation. If you and I escape, they will intercept us.

It can be inferred from this that the main force of the enemy camp is in the south.

Seeing Lu Tai's indifference, the middle-aged swordsman became a little annoyed in addition to the evil fire in his heart. He said with a wicked smile on his face: "Have you two started?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't understand it at all and just thought the swordsman was talking about mountain lingo or some weird words that didn't need to be ignored.

But he sensed a rare anger appearing in Lutai's room

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So Lu Tai no longer spoke to Chen Pingan with his heart, but actually changed his attention, staring at the middle-aged swordsman, and said with a gloomy face: "Chen Pingan, I am the cause of this disaster. Yes, just go north and I will deal with them myself."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Can you kill them all and escape smoothly?"

Can't you? say.

Chen Pingan said angrily: "Do you like to die without a burial place so much that you can't even find a grave?"

Lu Tai pouted a few times and said with a smile: "Don't curse me."

Chen Ping'an stood there, motionless. After being bored for a while, he finally replied to Lu Tai, "Then talk less nonsense and kill more."

Lu Tai suddenly heard a voice from Chen Pingan's heart, "Do it!"

Chen Pingan had almost no hesitation.

Twisting the square-inch talisman from the authentic alchemy book in his sleeve.

Gone in a flash.

The heartstrings of the middle-aged swordsman in a black robe with long sleeves were tense, and he knew something was wrong.

Fortunately, the burly man had already stepped out and stood in front of the swordsman. Without saying a word, he quickly struck the air in front of him with his whip, "It's interesting!"

Chen Ping'an, who appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air, not only did not avoid its sharp edge, but deliberately avoided the menacing iron whip. Instead, he made up his mind to fight in close quarters more resolutely, but also made a slightly crooked move.He tilted his head and lowered his waist, used the long sword on his back to resist the iron whip, and hit the strong man in the chest with a punch like a god beating a drum.

If one punch comes, there will be ten punches to a hundred punches.

If you have enough willpower, let me add up my punches, and you will be the legendary Daluo Golden Immortal, and your undefeated golden body will be completely destroyed by you!

The middle-aged swordsman only lost consciousness for a moment, and soon a flash of green light flew from his sleeves.

The strong man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back five or six steps, waved an iron whip in front of him so that no water could penetrate, and at the same time shouted with all his strength: "Protect the formation master!"

In the sword gourd on his waist, a slender green sword rainbow flashed out instantly.

The Taoist from the Fu Lu Sect smiled coldly, "He is really a swordsman."

The burly man felt a tearing pain coming from his left shoulder, and he was shocked. , how could it be so fast? !

In the interval when one punch is successful and the third punch is delivered by the fist's intention, the god beats the drum.

Not long after Fifteen left the sword-raising gourd, there was just a ding. As soon as he intercepted the middle-aged swordsman’s sword, he was enveloped by a red light and the talisman was shrouded in all directions. Hitting the wall.

The swordsman looked fierce, and with a wave of his sleeve, another "flying sword" flew out of his sleeve.

Chen Ping'an continued to ignore the swordsman's exquisite control of the sword, and came up behind the man almost without a trace, and only punched the strong man's back vest with his third punch.

The force of the punch went straight to the man's heart.

The fourth punch was pressed down and moved to the right, hitting the strong man's spine directly.

The Taoist used the extremely precious secret magic talisman to trap the "Chu Yi" who once again cut off the sword master's green light.

The old Taoist's face was livid, his eyelids were trembling, he was heartbroken, and his heart was bleeding. This little bastard actually owned two flying swords? !

Could the small vermilion jug on the young man’s waist be the sword-raising gourd?

Thinking of this, the old Taoist's eyes were burning, "Okay, okay!"

It's not in vain that Pindao throws out two treasures at the bottom of the box in one breath. As long as it works, you will still make a lot of money!

The strong body-protecting Qi of the strong man had collapsed and dissipated after three punches, so Chen Pingan's fourth punch really hit his spine.

There was a series of slight clicking sounds. Others may not pay attention to it, but the burly man was scared to death.

One more punch and he will really be interrupted!

The man did not dare to hide anymore, he stamped his feet heavily, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, put the fingers of his right hand together, and then put his body into a posture like a liger shaking its shoulders. His eyes instantly turned white. Qi, blood, muscles and bones suddenly became stronger...

It was like a god coming into the world.

Then he was hit by Chen Pingan’s fifth punch and was like a kite with a broken string. It flew straight forward and fell heavily to the ground..

But Chen Ping'an didn't feel comfortable either. He resisted the strong man's iron whip on his back. Although it hit the "Long Qi", four to five points of the force still penetrated his body.

After that, on the 15th day of the lunar month, he was detained by Fu Lu Taoist using secret methods. He was temporarily unable to escape. In order to successfully deliver the fifth punch of the God of God Beating the Drum, he was abruptly hit by a sword beam from the middle-aged swordsman. Passing through the shoulder, dripping with blood.

However, Chen Ping'an's whole momentum rose instead of falling. The concentration of his soul and the surge of his fists were almost visible to the naked eye. There was absolutely no sign of a death struggle, and it was still rising rapidly.

It seems that when the sun rises over the East China Sea, it always hangs high in the sky.

He couldn't help but grin.

This little injury is nothing.

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