It's very dawn.

Before taking people into the underground tomb, Jiang Ping looked up at the sky for the last time and felt it was a bit dazzling.

The head of Gui did not accompany them. Seeing the battle in the village, he was concerned about the safety of his disciples and went to find them alone.

Before leaving, Master Gui told Jiang Ping that the magic weapon was born and the Kuangshan Sect was approaching here, and it was impossible to escape the disaster. But his fortune was a little short of luck.

His meaning is very simple, he doesn't blame Jiang Ping.

Because Jiang Ping had said before that he would protect them.

But in terms of the current situation, Jiang Ping has not fulfilled his promise, and even he himself cannot protect himself.

Jiang Ping didn't say anything, but just looked at the back of the leader Gui walked away silently.

Although this leader Gui looks sleek and afraid of death, he is a good leader after all.

Perhaps it is precisely this spirit that Kuishan Sect has been passed down for so many years with its unique sect culture.

The two were left to watch, and the others entered the tomb.

I don’t know what the lamp oil in the tomb is made of, but it is very resistant to burning. Since I was discovered by the sapling rat, the lamp oil has only burned less than half of it, and it seems that it can last for a long time.

So the tomb is still bright.

The injured Tianzhuwei, Jiang Ping gave a palm to save the life and heal the wounded. Then they took the healing pills they carried with them and were already asleep at this moment.

Wuqing is also taking care of Leng Tianlang who is still unconscious.

Jiang Ping sat on the stone steps in front of the Broken Dragon Gate, holding a silver-white mask in his hand, patting his knees one by one, and exuding a gloomy aura.

He was very unhappy.

It’s not because of losing the magic weapon.

But he once again suffered from the pain of expansion.

He once warned himself that being steady is the first rule.

But as he continued to escalate, his fame continued to rise, and his power grew stronger, he inevitably became more and more powerful.

People are always suffering the same kind of pain, which is what the saying goes, if the scar is healed, it will forget to hurt.

Everything that happened today seemed unexpected, but in fact, after he decided to take Lao Qiu down the tomb, it became a certainty.

In fact, he has rescued Leng Tianlang and his mission has been completed.

He could have stopped there.

After all, he felt that he could do it and that the treasure was placed in front of him, so how could he not take it?

Isn't it just a mere celestial rat, not even a great master, how could it be his opponent?

If you don’t accept the gift of heaven, you will be blamed instead.

But if he had been the past, he would rather lose his magic weapon than go down easily before he could find out all the situation underground.

But he went down anyway.

After going down, I encountered the Dragon Break.

If he was the one he used to be, he would have found a large number of people to break the floodgate and enjoy the fruits of his own.

Even though it wasted time, the Rat was let go.

But he wanted to show off himself, but he opened the Dragon Breaking Gate.

After that, he successfully got the magic weapon.

He could have forced his suppression of the magic weapon, and after he was absolutely safe, he would slowly make plans.

If the drilling rat is not able to carry the magic weapon, it does not mean that he cannot carry the magic weapon.

But he chose to forcefully fight with the magic weapon and defeat it.

It's so good, but I'm also useless.

He thought that Lao Qiu was here, and it didn't matter if he took a little risk.

But it turns out that when an accident comes, all the little bits will become 100%.

He has made many choices.

As long as he stops in any choice, he will never run away today, and even the Tianzhuwei will not die.

At his heyday, he was enough to rush back to the Koushan Sect as fast as possible to suppress everything.

As for why the Tianzhuwei had a conflict with those martial artists in the martial arts world, they were even irreconcilable, and they had to make trouble to the point of never stopping.

Jiang Ping already had speculation in his mind.

Player!

This group of players who have become experienced in his eyes once again proved with their actions that anyone who underestimates them will have to pay a heavy price.

When he arrived, he saw several players with strange names in the crowd.

These players joined later.

If you want to say that what happened last night had nothing to do with the players, Jiang Ping chopped off his head and kicked it as a ball.

But even if he knows the truth, it will be useless.

He has long known that chaos is the player's attribute.

There is never a distinction between good and evil in the minds of players. They only have benefits, benefits, and happiness in their eyes.

This time his behavior just sounded a wake-up call for him.

The era of players playing soy sauce is over.

Jiang Ping's mind rolled in countless thoughts, and finally turned into a long breath of turbid air and exhaled it.

Things in the world are so wonderful. When he is most proud, he always slapped him in the face and told him disdainfully, who are you?

"Young Master, it's already arranged."

Qiu Daoyu walked over and said to Jiang Ping.

He was actually not feeling well after being slaughtered by the Six Prison Demon Marquis, but he did not reveal anything.

Because at this moment he is the pillar of everyone.

If he shows weakness, it will be a blow to everyone's confidence.

"There is a Tianzhu Guard guarding it. Once the man chases it, we will hide behind the Broken Dragon Gate.

I had someone searched for some wild fruits just now and took a few preys. Even if I hid in, I could hold on for a few days.

As long as the young master recovers, we will not be afraid of the Six Prison Demon Marquis.”

Jiang Ping did not comment, but patted the steps beside him and said:

"Lao Qiu, sit down."

Qiu Daoyu sat down obediently.

"It's so uncomfortable to hold it in. If you want to vomit blood, you will vomit blood. I won't laugh at you."

Jiang Ping chuckled.

Qiu Daoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly:

"I'm still seen through by the young master, so I won't pretend."

Tu!

A mouthful of dark red blood was spit out, and Lao Qiu's breath immediately weakened.

Because he forced his injuries, he was even worse than when he was first injured.

Qiu Daoyu used the technique silently, and his aura quickly weakened, and he changed from the middle-aged and strong man to the appearance of an old man.

The transformation of withering and prosperity can better nourish the vitality in the body and recover faster.

"Young Master, why bother with the matter of the divine weapon? You just keep it in that person's hands for a few days. When the young master recovers, he will take it from him."

Seeing that Jiang Ping was in a sluggish mood, Qiu Daoyu couldn't help but comfort him.

When Qiu Daoyu remembered that the young master threw out the magic weapon without hesitation in order to get him out of the battle, he was also deeply moved.

The reason why he always followed Jiang Ping was even willing to repay him with his life.

It was not because Jiang Ping helped him recover, but also recognized his grandson as his godson.

If it were just like this, how could he have tried so much to Jiang Ping?

If you become a great master in martial arts, your imperial power cannot be humiliated.

Even the royal family treated the great masters with courtesy of worship and did not dare to humiliate them at will.

What kind of grace of saving and relatives? When he broke through the Grand Master, all Jiang Ping's investments had already received returns.

But his great master was still willing to be a servant and follow Jiang Ping as a multi-faceted tool man.
To be continued...