Chapter 61 Conversation

Blood on the ground, residual limbs, internal organs, messy sprinkled.

This is naturally Jing Ping's masterpiece! As soon as the body moves, the internal force is crazy, and directly slaughter all the people who threaten him!

These people are all loyal to Ma Jiang, and it is also a disaster to keep them. It's better to kill them together, which is better than trouble in the future.

If you want to kill a character like Jing Ping, you must first have the intention to lose your life. If you don't have a desperate plan, I'm afraid you can't even touch the corners of Jing Ping's clothes.

The murderer is always killed.

This is the eternal truth. When you want to hurt someone, you have to be prepared, because others will also hurt you.

The five people of Ma Jiang and Ma Hufa are also masters. If people from the same realm come, the result must be that several of them will win. After all, they have grown up from many battles, and their skills are still top martial arts. Unfortunately, they find the wrong partner and miscalculation, and the final outcome will be miserable.

Because Jing Ping was originally an extremely cautious person, these people clearly wanted to kill him and said that they wanted to kill his family. In this way, how could Jing Ping show mercy? Therefore, killing indiscriminately does not give these people a chance at all.

It's not so much Jing Ping's fierceness as that they are looking for their own death.

After getting rid of these people, Jing Ping slowly exhaled, and the fierce murderous intention all over his body also fell a lot, and turned to look at the rest of the people in the hall.

He raised his one hand, and a flame appeared in his hand, and then pinched it again. The whole flame was suddenly pinched by him and shot outward. With a "bang", the flame circled the whole Zhenwu Hall.

The first hand was very fast. From the appearance of the fireball to the disappearance of the fireball, it was just a time to breathe. When everyone in the hall came to their senses, they found that they had been surrounded by flames.

"Jing Ping! What are you going to do! Isn't it enough to kill so many people? Do you want to kill us together!"

When Yan Ming saw this situation, he was the first to react. He suddenly shouted and questioned Jing Ping.

Everyone in the hall looked at the flames around them. None of them dared to move, but they were extremely angry.

"What to do!" Seeing that these people were completely controlled, Jing Ping smiled coldly, "It was only the parliament that was agreed today, but why did they all want to kill me under the banner of killing demons!" I also said that who is dissatisfied with me, I can accept and fight. Everything is according to the rules, but I didn't expect that you would rise up in groups after you were defeated, using poison and hidden weapons. Do you really think that the five elements array, plus a group of jumping clowns and a guardian-level figure, can kill me? Then take away my cultivation method?"

Jing Ping said sarcastically.

The rest of the people in the hall became very ugly when they heard this. They were all as shrewd and monkeys. They all understood that all these plans were secretly discussed by the right guardians, but when they appeared, they did not stop them, but looked on coldly, which naturally showed that they also wanted to get Jing Ping's cultivation method.

Although the doorkeeper said that this depends on qualifications, everyone can't help but ** and acquiesce to the behavior of the group of right guardians.

Seeing that all these people were silent, Jing Ping sneered, "Do you want to practice the method? OK! I'll give it to you!"

In a word, although these people are in danger, there is still a flash of light in their eyes.

With his hands in his arms, Jing Ping directly touched the book that once put Zhenwumen in danger.

As soon as he threw it, he threw it on the ground. The book clearly wrote three big words "Pure Yang Jue!"

Everyone looked down, and their faces became more ugly. It seemed that they could not accept it at all. This book, which was randomly thrown into the corner of the Martial Arts Secret Pavilion, was really an unprecedented secret. Almost everyone of these people once practiced this secret with a fluke heart, but they didn't practice it. Unexpectedly, it was really like Yanmen. The Lord said that if you don't have qualifications, you can't practice it even if others take it.

"It turned out to be this book!"

"Why can't I practice!"

"How could this happen! What a big joke!"

"Bamboo basket for water, empty!"

Yan Ming looked at this book and regretted not falling. If he had known that this book was really a fairy secret, he would not throw anything into the martial arts secret pavilion. When his ancestors died, he did not say that this book was the secret of his practice, leaving only a sword and a few fire charms.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Ming opened his mouth and said, "Jing..."

In the middle of the words, he was stuck, because Jing Ping had picked up his body with one hand and took the fairy formula on the ground with his left hand. The figure flashed and disappeared, leaving everyone in the same place face to face and didn't know how to do.

By the time Yan Ming reacted, he had already arrived at the inner hall of Zhenwu Hall.

"I see that you have some spiritual power on your sword, oh? There are still some in your arms. Tell me everything you know. Jing Ping stretched out his hand and took the sword and fire charm from Yan Ming's body and put it on his hand to observe carefully.

Yan Ming also knew that he could not resist at this time. If there was a trace of resistance, with Jing Ping's method of killing just now, he would definitely not be able to support a few moves, so he said all the things and analysis he knew.

It turned out that the sword and fire charm on Yan Ming's body were handed down by Yan Zhenwu, but the secret book of Chunyang Jue was not given to his direct descendants. It is estimated that after Yan Zhenwu's fairy body was destroyed by Huang Zhener, he was exiled to the mortal world, married a mortal wife, and the child was not born. The spiritual body, so that he left some things that can be used by mortals, said some basic knowledge of the real world, then threw the pure yang secret into the martial arts pavilion, and also left a piece of paper that should not waste time if you can't practice. Later, it was found by the disciples of Zhenwumen, so they all rushed to practice, the most Later, it caused people without a spiritual body to waste time practicing a skill that they could not practice at all. In the end, the detached faction of the once Jianghu has become a third-rate small force. Maybe Yan Zhenwu did not expect that his casual note directly led to the great difficulties of his sect in the world and almost perished. He was low. It is estimated that the word immortality is ** for ordinary people. Since then, the secret book of Chunyang Jue has been casually thrown into the Martial Arts Pavilion. His note was also torn to pieces and no one cares about it. It was not until he saw Jing Ping today that he knew that the secret book of Chunyang Jue was real.

After Jing Ping learned about this, he kept rubbing his chin and seemed to be thinking about something. When Yan Ming saw Jing Ping's performance, he was even more frightened. Who knew whether Jing Ping would raise his hand and kill him.

After a long time, Jing Ping threw all the swords and fire charms in his hand to Yan Ming, and also threw the secrets to Yan Ming.

"Don't be nervous." Jing Ping waved his hand and said, "My skills are all learned through Zhenwumen. This secret book was originally from your Yan family, and now it is also returned to you. As you know, this fairy formula can't be practiced without a spiritual body. Keep it in the future to see if your descendants can practice."

Hearing this, Yan Ming was relieved. He secretly celebrated that Jing Ping was not a greedy and murderous person. Otherwise, he would have no place to say if he really killed him.

"To tell you the truth, I'll pull you down. First, I want to ask you about the origin of these spiritual artifacts, and second, I want to reach an agreement with Master Yan. After this meeting, I will travel around the world, and we may not meet again in the future."

"Agreement?" When Master Yan heard that the other party was leaving, he was stunned at first, but then when he heard that the other party was going to reach an agreement with him, he began to wonder again.

"What kind of deal can I do with this immortal cultivater?" He couldn't help but be a little uncertain.

The flames around the people in the hall suddenly disappeared, leaving only the eyes of the people at a loss.

They didn't find that there was one missing person among the crowd, Sun Hu.

And the owner of Yan appeared in the hall again. He immediately announced that today's matter could not be passed on, and it would be rotten in his stomach in the future. If there was any violation, he would kill him. At the same time, he announced that Jing Ping was the permanent guest of Zhenwumen, but the rest of the family had never seen Jing Ping in the future.

At this time, Jing Ping and Sun Hu stood in a courtyard.