Chapter 7 The surface is as stable as an old dog, but a group of panicked hearts(1/2)
It’s hard to get rid of a tiger.
Qi Pingchuan's palms were full of sweat, and he tightly grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, secretly regretting it. If he had known this, he would not have been so reckless tonight.
It’s not that I’m afraid of the identity of a Taoist priest in white robe.
But this guy is like a master in the martial arts world, and he and Lao Wang are probably not opponents.
The probability of being counterattacked is extremely high.
what to do?
The arrow has to be fired on the string.
Only kill!
Qi Pingchuan looked at Lao Wang and signaled him to walk around behind the Taoist priest in the white robe.
However……
After seeing the white-robed Taoist priest who was carrying the sword and saying that he was the elder brother of the young emperor of Dazheng, Lao Wang's reaction was extremely fast. Qi Pingchuan only saw a figure on his back and disappeared in front of the gate of the backyard.
Leave it off!
Damn, what kind of shit-like pig teammate?
What about integrity!
Qi Pingchuan is speechless, and the people are dispersed, so it is difficult to lead the team.
The Taoist priest in white robe sneered, "You are the only one left now. Even if you dare to kill me, can you kill me?"
Qi Pingchuan smiled bitterly, his heart was straight and his head was ironic.
I still don’t believe it. As a time traveler, I should have the protagonist’s aura and will die here today.
spell!
kill!
There is no way out!
With a sword in his chest, he focused on his every move of the Taoist priest in white robe, and said in a deep voice: "I still want to try it."
The Taoist priest in the white robe looked more and more compassionate, as if he was looking at the dead.
After a declining founding loyal and kind person like Qi Pingchuan, several people died at his hands, but he was the only one who refused to accept his fate, which was also commendable.
However, courage cannot change the facts.
The white-robed Taoist priest did not give Qi Pingchuan a chance, and took a step forward, and the Taoist sword in his hand stabbed out with a squeak.
quick!
Words are indescribable.
The moment the sword pierced out, the tip of the sword was already in Qi Pingchuan's chest.
Can't hide at all!
If nothing unexpected happens, Qi Pingchuan will die of being penetrated by his chest.
Qi Pingchuan made a decision in an instant, and he didn't even look at the Taoist sword that was about to pass through his chest. He used all his strength to use the embroidered garment in his hand to point directly at the house-style sword and slashed horizontally towards the white-robed Taoist priest's chest.
Very fast and extremely powerful.
It's just out of order.
This is all the power that people burst out on the verge of despair.
Qi Pingchuan is gambling.
The Taoist priest in white robe cherishes his life more than himself.
Win the bet!
The Taoist priest frowned and retreated twice, looking disgusted.
Qi Pingchuan slowly closed his knife: "The people of Shuangyang County only remember that I was beaten to tears by bandits and called my father and mother. I was a soft-blooded county magistrate who everyone could mock and despise. So, do you think I must be afraid of death?"
Don’t you know that Qi Pingchuan is no longer Qi Pingchuan back then?
Understand the principle of putting it to death before you can survive.
The Taoist priest in white robe said, still looking confidently and arrogantly, his eyes as if he was looking at someone, "Is it related?"
Qi Pingchuan smiled.
After confirming that the Taoist priest in white robe was also afraid of death, his heart became much more stable. As long as you were afraid of death, it means that you could kill it. Your so-called identity as a young emperor brother cannot change this fact.
Have a glimmer of opportunities!
The Taoist priest in white robe raised his eyebrows, "I think I'm afraid of death, so I feel like I have a chance to win?"
The sword was swayed and the sword roared.
"As an ordinary person, if you dare to kill me, I have to praise your courage to die, but you don't understand one thing, that is, the gap in strength between you and me."
"There is a difference between heaven and earth!"
"No matter how courageous or good the plan is, it will be a bubble in the face of absolute strength!"
Qi Pingchuan was not deceived.
What is your strength?
If there is such a difference, why do you have to go through a lot of trouble to kill me?
He sneered, "The King of Mouths."
The Taoist priest in white robe was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, not knowing what Qi Pingchuan was saying.
Qi Pingchuan held the hilt with both hands and maintained a posture of being able to shoot with all his strength. Although he should be despised by his opponent strategically, he should be paid attention to it tactically, "That is to say, he can only talk."
The Taoist priest in white robe sneered and whispered to himself, "Has I been underestimated?"
In a flash of fingers.
The swords were roaring in excitement, drifting all over the yard with the wind.
Qi Pingchuan's eyes flashed before him, and the figure of the Taoist priest in the white robe disappeared from his eyes.
What the hell?
Of course, a living person cannot disappear out of thin air.
A lot of thoughts suddenly came to my mind.
There are martial arts and martial arts in this world. The white-robed Taoist priest who used swords to prove this. Since there are martial arts and martial arts, there should be... Lingbo Weibu?
Without hesitation, he turned around and slashed out with a long knife.
Completed in one go.
pretty!
Qi Pingchuan knew that he was an ordinary person and had never practiced martial arts at all, but when he slashed this knife, the sword light was so beautiful and the arc was so beautiful... he was like Fu Hongxue!
If this knife continues, Ye Kailai will have to kneel down!
At this moment, I am Qi Aotian!
Qi Pingchuan is full of confidence.
Even if he can't kill the Taoist priest in white robe, he can still cut off his sneak attack sword.
However……
It was cut in vain.
Qi Pingchuan looked confused, Damn, where is the person?
“Here.”
Behind the back, the cold and ruthless voice of the Taoist priest in white robe sounded.
The vest gets cold and hurts.
Qi Pingchuan felt a piece of cold thing barbarically invading half an inch of his body. The torn pain instantly hit his heart, his body and mind trembled, but he didn't dare to move.
this……
Can't win!
Qi Pingchuan has to face a reality. He is a weak chicken in the world and martial arts world!
Just like Linghu Chong who had just gone down the mountain, met Dongfang Bubai who had been castrated for many years.
The Taoist priest in white robe is too fast.
At that moment before, he magically appeared behind him. When he turned around and slashed, he continued to surround him incredibly.
In front of him, he was as weak as a toddler.
The Taoist priest in white robe sneered, "What is the difference between killing you with a sword and trampling on an ant to death?"
To be continued...