Chapter 1137: 1137

The sword that was supposed to be stabbed stopped suddenly.

however.

It's not that the sword stopped.

Si Haixian, who couldn't catch Wen Ping's sword in the last competition, wanted to stop Wen Ping's sword with physical strength. It was impossible, so Wen Ping took the initiative to stop it.

Because Si Haixian even ignored his own safety and wanted to stop himself from stabbing this sword.

If he hadn't just stopped the sword and didn't let the green lotus bloom, Si Haixian would either break his hand or have to take off the sword as a substitute, either dead or injured.

"Are you sick?"

Wen Ping looked at him speechless.

With a bitter smile, Si Haixian still held Wen Ping's sword tightly, like a street beggar who has been hungry for ten and a half days and a half months holding a chicken leg he always wants to eat. He will never let go unless he is killed!

"If you are not ill, who will take your sword with your hand... I faint the sword, Lord Wen, can you take it back?"

Wen Ping glanced at Si Haixian, "can you be a little more outrageous? The sword has been out of its scabbard and can't be stopped!"

Si Haixian had no choice but to answer. With a little begging in his tone, he said, "Lord Wen, what can we sit down and talk about? Believe me, I can solve it!"

Abrupt.

Wen Ping hasn't denied Si Haixian yet. Jiao unload is angry and still arrogant. He sneers at Si Haixian: "Si Haixian, do you know what you're doing?"

One question was not enough, but he walked towards Si Haixian, angry as he walked, "as the leader of the secluded country, you just don't firm your position, and even face a small sect force? Get out of the way. I'll see if he really dares to do it!"

“MD！”

Si Haixian looked back and suddenly had an impulse to stab the dead corner.

Knowing that Wen Ping's sword was unstoppable, I was desperate to help him block it. My hands were almost useless. This guy was kind enough to treat him like a donkey's liver and lungs, and bit him like a mad dog.

If you bite back, bite back. After all, you are a dog. Your ability to bite back is your inherent power. But you're like being pushed through the door and then provoking Wen Ping. Have you really never died?

I've been an official in the capital for a long time. I'm used to being domineering. I really think it's an individual who has to bow down to you after leaving the capital?

"You see, you're amorous. Or do you mean to take my sword and unload it for the horn yourself?" Wen Ping's serious inquiry sounded in Si Haixian's ear. He was even more angry. He really had the impulse to take the sword.

But he can't let go!

Once he let go, Wen Ping really dared to kill the horn.

In that sentence, the strength of jiaounload is not as good as himself, but it is true that the eldest disciple of King Wuqi is still an official from the capital of the country. If Wen Ping kills him, the trouble is comparable to killing the people of Zeming palace and qianjiangmen.

The people who killed Zeming palace and qianjiangmen are most called disputes, which only caused the struggle between the sectarian forces, which is a benign competition allowed by the Youguo system itself.

Can kill the horn to unload, that is to provoke the Youguo!

"Lord Wen, I'm Si Haixian. Please, forget it this time." after begging Wen Ping, Si Haixian felt that he was not safe enough, and immediately turned to the corner and said angrily, "shut up!"

In other days, the strong also spoke immediately to dissuade horn unloading from talking. Enough is enough.

Of course, this is not all.

Others are persuading Wen Ping.

However, Wen Ping didn't stop his sword. Instead, he restrained his joking mind, and the only smile on his face disappeared.

The sword.

No way!

"If he can not die under my sword, he is lucky."

Stop talking.

Abrupt.

Wen Ping's five veins are open!

Bang——

Five leaf green lotus suddenly blooms!

The fierce sword intention exploded from the sword body, setting off a momentum and bouncing Si Haixian's hand an inch away. Although it was only an inch, the sword shot out at the moment Si Haixian's hand bounced open.

Whoosh——

The first move of green lotus sword - immortal points the way!

The five leaf green lotus opened the way, followed by the sword, and killed the horn like lightning. At a close distance, angle unloading root could not have done too much reaction. In a hurry, he could only open the pulse gate and protect the pulse gasification shield in front of him.

He didn't expect Wen Ping to dare!

Just the head of the sect?

Why is he?

However, the idea flashed away, which was shorter than the time that meteors stayed in the night sky. Because it was replaced by the trembling feeling brought by Qinglian sword, a sense of crisis of death suddenly rose.

There was no time to think about why this sword would make him tremble with death. Wen Ping's sword had touched his pulse gas shield. It was only a breathing time, and his pulse gas shield cracked.

Click——

"Bad --"

The words of jiaodiao haven't finished yet. Wen Ping's sword has turned into a green awn, pierced the pulse air mixture shield, sank into jiaodiao's chest, and ejected a blood awn from behind.

"Corner unloading master!"

"Corner unloading master!"

Many days without restraint, the strong immediately panicked. However, before they rushed over, they saw the horn unloading, twisted their back, cried out with pain, covered their chest, rushed through the roof, turned into a startled Hong and escaped from the domain master's house.

Wen Ping frowned. In order not to cause large-scale damage in the domain master's house, he compressed the meaning of Qinglian sword into a point. In this way, I failed to unload the second kill angle.

This is a little unexpected.

"Want to run?"

Wen Ping's mind moved. The sword he wanted to return to turned into a green mang again and chased away with a blooming green lotus.

At the moment of chasing out of the domain master's house, one green lotus immediately changed into two and two into four. It has been superimposed over and over again. Since Jiao Tuo took out the domain master's house, he didn't have to keep his hand.

Seeing this, Si Haixian said in a startled voice, "Lord Wen, didn't you say you only have one sword?"

"I said he would be lucky if he didn't die with one sword, but I didn't say I would only give one sword." Wen Ping said, didn't chase out of the house, but sat down leisurely.

Si Haixian wanted to catch up with him, but on second thought, if Wen Ping moved his heart to kill, how could he escape with the strength of horn unloading? But after a wry smile, Si Haixian sighed, "Lord Wen, horn unloading can't die. Once he dies, you and I will have a lot of trouble."

"If he doesn't die, it's trouble."

Under the urging of Wen Ping's mental power, the distance between jiaotuo and the blue lotus sword idea in the sky became shorter and shorter. However, when more and more green lotus sword ideas were about to drown jiaotuo, a surge of pulse gas came from a corner of Tianyang City, which swayed all the green lotus sword ideas released by Wen Ping, and protected jiaotuo, who had been dyed red by blood.

"Master... Save me... Immortal sect... Sect leader... He's going to kill me! This is... Rebellion!"

With the cry for help from jiaounload, most people in Tianyang city were caught by the sound.

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At this moment, thousands of people looked up at the starry sky and looked in the direction of the main house of Yuanyang region.

Shua——

A startling cloud crossed the sky and fell from the other side of Tianyang city in front of the corner.

The visitor was an old man with white hair. He stood in the night sky with his hands down, but he was not as dazzling as the stars in the sky. Because he is a legendary existence in Yuanyang domain, one of the few powerful kings in Yuanyang domain.

Fog king!

At the same time, he is also the only strong king in Yuanyang!

"It's just a sword. Your soul body trauma of killing horns is as high as 50%. You don't concentrate on Cultivation in ordinary days. Now you know the consequences?" King Wuqi took the lead in scolding horn unloading as soon as he arrived.

Jiao Tuo covered his chest, took out several natural materials and earth treasures from the Tibetan ring, swallowed them one by one, and then explained: "master, it's the immortal sect leader who attacked me!"

"Interesting." the king of fog Qi said in a deep voice, and the three words were very heavy in his mouth.

The next moment.

Like the fog in the morning, a vast sense of killing shrouded the whole Yuanyang domain master's house, and its core is the top secret room with a skylight.

The killing intention surged and fell on Wen Ping, which changed everyone's complexion.

At this moment, most people immediately hid a few steps away from Wen Ping's position.

Making friends with Wen Ping is important in their hearts, but now that King Wuqi is coming, they can't continue to stand on the front of Wen Ping.

At the moment, only five people are not hiding. Si Haixian, a deputy domain master of Yuanyang domain, and Yan Lai, the Lord of Shenfei city. The last two are the leaders of LONGYE and Wangshen Pavilion.

Wen Ping glanced at them and stopped looking. He had already made a plan to deal with King Wuqi.

Get on the boat.

Or send the wooden dragon to touch him.

However, don't worry too much. Things haven't reached the point where you need to hide in the flying boat and summon the wooden dragon.

"It's brave to kill my disciples in front of me!" King Wuqi shouted angrily, and a terrible pressure immediately came to Wen Ping. Between the beard and the old man, the king of fog Qi appeared in front of Wen Ping, but he didn't start immediately.

Seeing this, Si Haixian immediately met Wen Ping and said helplessly, "King Wuqi, please calm down. This... This... I can explain."

After saying this, Si Haixian regretted it.

Explain?

What did he explain?

Can it be said that the horn unloading comes first and the provocation comes first?

Isn't that equal to hitting the fog King's face? Will only make the fog King more angry.

King Wuqi asked coldly, "Si Haixian, as the Lord of a domain, are you shielding him?"

Si Haixian was dumb because he really didn't know what to say to ease the deterioration of the situation.

Just when he was dumb, Wen Ping opened his mouth, and a word suddenly changed Si Haixian's face.

"No, he just wants to tell you that teaching disciples can't only teach him how to practice, but also teach him character. Unless you really make achievements in this field, you can't teach, we can understand."

At the moment Wen Ping finished speaking, the king of fog Qi shouted angrily, and a tsunami like pulse gas impact broke out in the pulse gate of his body, retreating Wen Ping's earthquake a full hundred steps away.

"What are you talking about!"

After Wen Ping stood still, he did not release the flying boat or summon Mulong. He just lifted his messy hair and said, "old man, I have no problem with you. I just said that your disciple has bad conduct and likes to find fault with nothing. I'm not necessarily his father, so I don't want to get used to him at all."

As soon as these words came out, Si Haixian and others all looked frozen, because Wen Ping's words were tantamount to offending King Wuqi to death.

If you say so privately, the king of fog Qi may calm Wen's face and turn big things into small things. After all, Wen Ping's purple Pavilion and his own strength, as well as the people behind the immortal sect, can not be underestimated.

After all, the horn is not dead, and everything is not irreparable.

But talking to King Wuqi in person is tantamount to slapping him in the face and trampling on his dignity as a powerful king. And it is still under the attention of most people in Yuanyang region.

"Lord Wen, calm down, calm down!" Si Haixian quickly stood up to appease Wen Ping, then blocked between them and began to rack his brains to find a way to dissuade King Wuqi, "King Wuqi, please calm down. The dispute between jiaoxie and Lord Wen is just a battle between young people. To be honest, Lord Wen's strength is enough to kill me with one sword. If he really wants to kill brother jiaoxie, he will die with his current strength, but Lord Wen didn't do so!"

With this remark, Si Haixian not only gave King Wuqi face, but also said that the nature of the matter had become a misunderstanding among young people.

It also mentioned the real strength of Wen Ping to prove that Wen Ping didn't really want to kill the horn.

Since the nature has changed and Wen Ping doesn't really want to kill the horn, King Wuqi will not continue to fight after seeing Wen Ping's potential to be king.

While Si Haixian was quietly observing King Wuqi's expression, he saw that King Wuqi stopped the horn unloading who tried to defend his injury, "do you mean that my disciples are very bad?"

When he said this, King Wuqi's tone was full of anger, but Si Haixian was relieved.

The king of fog got down the steps.

Good luck!

Good luck!

Now the anger of King Wuqi is right. After all, he is a strong king. It's right to lose his temper. Otherwise, how can he save his face in front of so many people in Yangcheng.

"Don't dare, brother jiaodiao is a leader in our country and a rare talent in a hundred years. It's just because the cultivation time is short. I believe brother jiaodiao will break the territory and seal the king in the future with your guidance." Si Haixian stepped down the steps and flattered.

After flattering, the whole person relaxed, and then wiped the cold sweat of his hands on his chest.

not so bad.

not so bad.

King Wuqi is not a reckless man of the military, nor is he such a foolish and narrow-minded man.

Wen Ping's own strength, the existence of Ziqi Pavilion and the strong people behind the immortal sect made the king of fog Qi not move to kill.

God bless you!

Long live peace!

After being flattered by Si Haixian, King Wuqi's anger also dissipated for more than half. He immediately stared at the corner of the disappointments beside him. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Wen Ping, looked at Wen Ping with a cold look, and asked in a deep voice, "boy, who taught you your sword?"

"Li Bai."

Wenping opening.

"Li Bai... Li Bai..." King Wuqi chewed Li Bai's name several times, and then frowned. He didn't find any memory of Li Bai in the ocean of memory.

However, no matter what Wen Ping said was true or false, he didn't want to continue to quarrel with Wen Ping.

After all, there is no hatred or resentment. There is no need to make enemies for himself, although Wen Ping is not very good at talking like his disciple.

And he also wants to thank Wen Ping for making trouble for the dragon family. People like Wen Ping will make trouble for the dragon family. The dragon family will speed up long Xue's marriage without being forbidden.

Nothing is happier than holding a beauty home.

(4100 words)

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