Chapter 21 See Xu Lang again

Although the simple knife in Luo Ping's hand is not as good as the long sword in the hand of a beautiful man, it is also an extremely rare weapon, but Qin Bing hit the park knife with a palm, which made his hands numb. Qin Bing's palm power can be seen!

"Wo!"

Luo Ping moved under his feet again, and his body moved forward a few steps in an instant. The simple knife in his hand danced, and suddenly an impenetrable knife shadow separated his body. The next moment, Luo Ping had come to Qin Bing's body. The simple knife in his hand remained unchanged, and a virtual shadow covered Qin Bing.

Seeing this situation, a fine light flashed in Qin Bing's eyes. His feet twisted, and his body suddenly retreated. His palms, which were already ready to go, continued to pat out. The next moment, countless knife shadows in the air were intertwined.

"Bum bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the simple knife in Luo Ping's hand was slow, as if there were some insurmountable obstacles in front of him.

"Luo Ping is in trouble!" The beautiful man looked at the battle on the field, frowned and had a trace of worry in his eyes. At this moment, he also saw that Luo Ping was not the opponent of the teenager in front of him.

"Brother, do you want me to help Luo Ping?" Xu Lang beside him also clearly saw that Luo Ping was in the downwind on the court and whispered to the beautiful man beside him.

"I don't need it yet!" The beautiful man shook his head.

Although Luo Ping is at a disadvantage on the battlefield, he is not defeated. At this time, it is inevitable that he is suspected of bullying more and less. The beautiful man is not very old, and he is the best among the descendants of "Shu Wangzong". Now when he sees such a strong teenager, he naturally has a trace of competitive thoughts in his heart. Despite this, a beautiful man also has his own bottom line in his heart. At least he disdains to do this kind of thing.

"These two people didn't plan to take action?" Seeing that the two beautiful men did not seem to be involved in the battle between themselves and this man, Qin Bing couldn't help but feel relieved.

Immediately, a little under his feet, his figure swept out, and the five fingers of his right hand changed, and then his index finger clicked out two fingers in a row. Suddenly, two rapid sounded empty sounds came from the air.

Hearing these two empty sounds, Luo Ping's face changed slightly. Previously, he saw Qin Bing's fingering force shock his brother back. He also knew something about Qin Bing's fingering. At present, he did not dare to be careless at all, and the Pu knife in his hand clenched tightly. The true qi in the body surged out unreservedly. The next moment, he waved two knives, and two faint blades gushed out of the knife body.

"Ding, Ding!"

In the air, the two attacked and collided with each other, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron.

However, Luo Ping, who held the Pu Dao, changed his face. Every time the Pu Dao in his hand was hit by the finger force, the true qi in his body was shaken, and the Pu Dao in his hand also rose slightly. Immediately, Luo Ping's body retreated quickly. It was about two feet in a row that brought the qi and blood in his body and the force from the knife body. Press down.

"What a horrible finger!" At this time, Luo Ping really understood how strong Qin Bing's fingering was, and also understood why his brother was repelled by this finger just now.

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a roar similar to a beast suddenly behind Luo Ping, and then an extremely violent breath came. The next moment, a figure passed behind him and rushed straight to Qin Bing.

"What a violent atmosphere, I seem to have seen it somewhere!" Qin Bing looked at the dark shadow that had always been, and a thoughtless light flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to be careless. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being stunned, and they are afraid of dying.

However, at this time, the figure that shot quickly did not give Qin Bing too much time to think. For Qin Bing, who had been on guard for three people, when he saw the man who rushed to him and slapped him, he immediately greeted him with a backhand.

"Bum!"

A figure flew out, but it was the previous black shadow. Although this person's breath was violent, there was some gap between him and Qin Bing's strength. Under his hard blow, Qin Bing's body only trembled slightly, and he himself retreated several steps to stabilize his figure.

"Roar!"

The retreating figure had just stabilized, and another roar, and the violent breath on his body was added a little with the roar. A red light flashed in his eyes, and the man's hands held the huge knife on his back.

"This feeling? It seems that I have seen it!" Looking at the man not far away, Qin Bing always has a sense of déjà vu in his heart, but it is a little vague, because he is not as powerful as the man in front of the people he has seen in this world.

Just as Qin Bing was thinking, Xu Lang moved, and the long-prestained giant knife in his hand was fiercely split, and he could only hear "sneer!" With a sound, a white knife went straight away from Qin Bing.

Looking at the sharp light, Qin Bing twisted his feet and unfolded in an instant, dodged the blow of Xu Lang.

"Boom!"

The big tree behind Qin Bing was not so lucky that it was directly split in half by the knife.

"Xu Lang!" Qin Bing looked at the man holding the huge knife opposite and was shocked.

At this moment, Qin Bing finally recalled that this man had seen somewhere, but it was the time when Qinjiazhuang and Xujiazhuang competed for water on the dam. It's just that Xu Lang doesn't know how much better he was at this moment. Not only is he not weak, but also the violent anger that he couldn't let go freely at the beginning was also completely controlled. Even Qin Bing did not recognize Xu Jiazhuang's first day at the first time.

"Who are you and why do you know me?" Hearing Qin Bing's exclamation, Xu Lang's hand couldn't help slowing down. He looked at Qin Bing not far away and said loudly.

Qin Bing called Xu Lang's name. Not only was Xu Lang surprised, but Luo Ping and the beautiful man behind him were also surprised. However, it is obvious that Qin Bing recognizes Xu Lang, but Xu Lang does not know Qin Bing. Xu Lang has not returned to Xujiazhuang for six years, and Qin Bing six years ago was just a little bit. How could Xu Lang pay attention to him at that time?

"Qin Jiazhuang, Qin Bing!" Qin Bing said with a faint smile.

"Qin Bing?" Hearing this, the three beautiful men were stunned.

"Qin Long is your cousin?" Beautiful men's way.

"Yes!" Qin Bing nodded and was also a little curious. How could these three know their cousins? You know, although Qin Long was in Tongzhou, it was actually difficult to come back once a year, sometimes even once or two.

"That's right! We are together with your cousin." The beautiful man smiled and immediately said to Xu Lang, "Xu Lang, come back!"

Hearing this, the Xu wolf put the huge knife in his hand back on his back and immediately returned to the side of the beautiful man.

"Are you from the government?" Qin Bing glanced at the three people and asked uncertainly.

"No, we are disciples of 'Shu Wangzong'. In Liuyang, these two are my brothers, Luo Ping and Xu Lang." The beautiful man laughed.

Luo Ping and Xu Lang next to him arched their hands to Qin Bing, which is considered to have met.

Qin Bing also bowed back, but she was a little surprised. This "King of Shu" was hundreds of miles away from ten thousand miles away. How could these three suddenly appear here at this time? Does it have anything to do with the previous "sacred hand" Han Fei?

"I don't know if the three of you came here to...?" Qin Bing asked faintly, but looked at the three people opposite him with vigilance in his heart.

"We are here to hunt down the 'saint' Han Fei, but..." The beautiful man did not hesitate at all, but said that he took a deep look at the gloves and the burden on Qin Bing's hand and said with a wry smile, "Now it seems that Han Fei should be dead, right?"

"Yes, he is dead!" Qin Bing did not hide this problem. She should know that the weapons of the warriors are carried with him. Except for death, few people have been taken away, especially such a pair of glove weapons.

Hearing Qin Bing's answer, the beautiful man did not feel anything strange, but Luo Ping and Xu Lang's faces behind him changed slightly. The three of them chased Han Fei and knew his ability very well. I'm afraid that no one could leave him alone, but the teenager in front of him did it. It's a little beyond their expectations.

"It doesn't matter if you die!" The beautiful man obviously had no feelings about Han Fei's death. Looking at Qin Bing opposite him, he said, "Brother Qin Bing, we don't know each other today. We also have a few faces with your cousin. If you don't mind, I'd like to make friends with you. I don't know what's going on?"

As soon as Liu Yang's words came out, Luo Ping and Xu Wolf's faces changed slightly.

"Good!" Qin Bing laughed loudly.

At this time, there was a noisy shout from the woods beside him. Immediately, a figure of more than 20 Taoist figures appeared in the eyes of the four people. It was Qin Long who came to look for several people and his soldiers.

"Your cousin is here!" Liu Yang took a look at the visitor, and there was a clear trace of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and was not found.

"Xiao Bing, how are you?" As soon as Qin Long came forward, he saw the messy ground and the broken barrel of the gun. He rushed to Qin Bing and asked with concern. Brother, I'm fine!" Qin Bing said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The big stone in Qin Long's heart finally put down and even said to Liu Yang, "Thank you for saving the three sons!" After saying that, he wanted to worship Liu Yang and the three of them.

Seeing this situation, Liu Yang moved and quickly helped Qin Long, who was ready to worship, and said, "Qin Wu is polite. This is not the credit of the three of us, but that your brother killed Han Fei by himself, which has nothing to do with the three of us."

"What?" Hearing this, Qin Long's face couldn't help changing.

At least, he has been in Tongzhou for many years, and still knows something about things in martial arts. He has also heard of Han Fei's name. If it hadn't been for the three elite disciples sent by the "King of Shuzong" this time, I'm afraid he could only send troops to take it. It can be imagined how Han Fei's strength is, but at this moment, Liu Yang told him that such a strong Jiang Yang thief was killed by his brother Qin Bing, which made his head a little unable to turn around for a while.

"Really?" Qin Long looked at Qin Bing beside him.

"Hmm!" Qin Bing nodded. He didn't intend to hide this matter. After all, there must be a statement about the nearly 100,000 taels of silver on his body. Is it possible that it fell from the sky? OK! OK!" Qin Long saw Qin Bing nodding and immediately became excited.

You should know that Han Fei is also a famous Jiangyang thief in Shu. If Qin Bing killed him, wouldn't Qin Bing be more powerful than Han Fei? What kind of strength is this? How can Qin Long not be excited!