Chapter 156 Help

"If you can really save Jinyanzhou, I will never see you as I just said. But among the horned beasts in front of him, there is a powerful golden horned beast. Are you afraid that you will die?! If you die, our grudges will naturally be wiped out. You are so precious, I will take good care of her for you!"

Jin Qinger looked at Pingjiang's figure and seemed to be recalling something. She slowly lowered her head and thought sadly about the answer she already had in her heart.

A sudden exclamation sounded around her, with a little excitement. Jin Qinger's heart moved and quickly raised her head. The scene in front of her made her tongue-of-cheek.

The ninth step after Pingjiang took advantage of his great progress to deal with those ordinary horn beasts. Even those horned beasts, who are very strong in Jin Qinger's opinion, can't survive for a few breath under the shadow of Pingjiang. But he himself met the earthy bobcat golden horned beast.

When the bobcat fell down one by one, it suddenly became anxious and angry, but no matter how many beams emitted in its golden horn, it was easily disintegrated. The fluorescent jade fan emitted the light arc made it feel a little palpitated, and the stone sword, after another hard blow, found that the back of his hand had been split open, and the bones were broken a lot, and he was shocked. With its wisdom, it originally only regarded its opponent as a low-level practitioners under the visit, but now, it even finds that it has no way out if it wants to escape. He was surrounded by the virtual shadows slowly after cleaning up the ordinary horn beasts.

Jin Qinger looked at it in such a daze. The horned beasts that had filled the huge front yard, but now the ground has been laid tightly. Only about a cup of tea has passed since Pingjiang started. And the originally fierce bobcat also seemed to be greatly panicked after being trapped by the virtual shadow, and was cut off his neck by Pingjiang with a sword.

"He actually killed a golden horned beast alone? How many secrets does he have? Unfortunately, I can't contact him anymore from now on. I'm afraid I will never know this secret. Jin Qinger looked at Pingjiang with a complicated expression. Seeing that he was not afraid of blood, he dug out the golden horn of the bocat and couldn't help frowning.

Jin Qinger pushed away the crowd and walked to Pingjiang. Sun Meier didn't seem to hate the blood on Pingjiang and quickly walked to his side.

"Go quickly to the north gate. I will arrange someone to deal with the horned beasts in the city. You can help Mr. Zhong deal with those powerful golden horned beasts. Five of them are extremely powerful and can compete with Mr. Zhong and others in the middle of Yangdan. But now one has been killed, and there are still four left. Now, only you can deal with them."

Pingjiang sneered and said, "You don't have to label me so high, the golden horned beast of Yangdan's mid-term strength? I don't think it can be dealt with by people with brilliant realms like me. Now, I will leave Jinyanzhou immediately with my eyebrows, and I'm afraid I will never come back again.

Jin Qinger's face changed and said angrily, "What, didn't you promise me to help me solve the desperate situation in Jinyan State? How can the less than one-tenth of all the horns you just killed escape now?

"Promise you? What did I promise you?"

Jin Qinger stared at Pingjiang, gritting her teeth but was helpless. Just now, Pingjiang really didn't accept anything to her. I'm afraid he was just helping.

Seeing that Pingjiang ignored himself and raised his eyebrows to get up, Jin Qinger's mind flashed and suddenly said, "Aren't you collecting golden horns? I don't care what your purpose is, but now there is a golden horn comparable to the golden horn in the middle of Yangdan. If you go to help, I can persuade Elder Zhong to give you the golden horn. Whether you succeed or not, as long as you go to help, the golden horn will belong to you. If you think it's dangerous, you can leave immediately. I will never stop you. How about that?

Pingjiang stopped and began to meditated. Obviously, with his own and powerful words, it is impossible for them to defeat the golden horned beast with the mid-term strength of Yangdan in a short time. And the golden horn mentioned by Jin Qinger is undoubtedly of great use for himself, his power and Li'er. After the Yangdan realm, every time their strength rises to a higher level, for example, when Yangdan rises to the middle stage, the number of vitality they can understand and communicate increases several times. These golden horns will also contain some legal means of communication vitality.

A golden horn in the middle of Yangdan is more effective than dozens of ordinary golden horns.

"Okay, I promise you!" Under Jin Qinger's eager eyes, Pingjiang finally nodded and saw him and said, "However, I have to get the golden horn first before I take action!" Don't stare at me. This is my only condition. If you can't believe me, we will stop what we just talked about. I will leave here immediately.

"Good!" Jin Qinger's eyes were burning and said fiercely, "Come with me to the North Gate, and I'll ask Elder Zhong to give you the golden horn immediately. If you don't promise, I, Jin Qinger, swear that I will do anything to make you regret it.

Pingjiang curled his lips, grabbed Jin Qinger's arm directly, took her and Meier, and flew to the north gate.

When it arrived at the north gate, Jin Qinger hurried to the front and asked someone to send a message to call Zhong Lao, who was fighting. Pingjiang just stood in the distance and looked at Jin Qinger talking with Zhong Lao. The cold eyes of the two from time to time made Pingjiang begin to be careful. If Mr. Zhong takes action on himself, he will immediately leave with his eyebrows. Although he believes that he can't beat the immortals in the middle of Yangdan now, he is a little confident if he wants to escape. Especially in the current situation in Jinyanzhou, he doesn't think that Mr. Zhong will chase himself without hesitation.

Jin Qinger came back with a cold face and handed a golden corner to Pingjiang. This horn is still a little thicker than the largest golden horn seen in Pingjiang, and you can even see the fleeting vitality. It seems to be attracted by the golden horn and drilled into it.

Pingjiang rudely took down the golden horn and handed the eyebrows to the indifferent Jin Qinger.

Calculation time, even if the power is a little slower than yourself, it should be soon. Pingjiang pinched another broken golden horn from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, refined the golden horn through the dazzling fog, and continued to supplement the internal breath of consumption.

"Senior!" Pingjiang walked to Mr. Zhong, who was a little black and broken, and saluted.

Mr. Zhong snorted angrily and said, "In the face of crisis, hundreds of thousands of lives are in danger. It's really unruly that you don't take the initiative to help and put forward conditions! I would like to see your master and see what kind of master he has cultivated such a cold-blooded disciple.

Pingjiang lowered his head and did not answer, but his face was still expressionless. He let Mr. Zhong shake his head and sigh, "Since Qinger tried his best to say that your strength is extraordinary, I will believe it first. You can help resist those horned beasts! Don't be strong. If you feel that you can't resist it, retreat.

Pingjiang's expression moved, and it seemed that he didn't expect Mr. Zhong to say such a thing. He took a deep look at Mr. Zhong and nodded.