Lord of Time!

Chapter 77

The scene in the courtyard is imprinted in my eyes.

Chen Ping's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes quietly became bloodshot.

I saw that there was already a person hanging from the branch of the locust tree in the courtyard.

The man had no clothes on his body, and he had long been a blood gourd, with whip marks, knife marks, and sword marks densely packed.

Although his eyes were round and his face was distorted and deformed, Chen Ping still recognized that it was a small stool.

His head is tilted, and his thin chest has no ups and downs.

Chen Ping still remembered that when he was dealing with Boss Yan in the Earth Temple, the little stool saw the tall and thin man surnamed Li being knocked down by Zuo Broken Hand.

At that time, his face was also so hideous and terrifying.

However, at that time, it was the release of being suppressed to the extreme, fighting for a better future.

Now, it is drifting in the wind, and there is no future.

Some of the assailants even deliberately removed his clothes so that people could see the traces he left from the palace.

Humiliation to the extreme.

The screams that rang in my ears were none other than the small table.

At this time, he was bruised all over his body, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he gritted his teeth stiffly.

"Tell me, where did the lame man and the painted face go? If you say it, you won't die, otherwise, just like your younger brother, death is worthless..."

Liu Wuxin purposely held a thin whip and whipped it thinly, not in a hurry to kill the skinny scholar.

He knew that the more so, the more likely to achieve the goal.

Once killed, the other party will not appear.

"If you want me to say, these two eunuchs are just small roles, there is no need to waste time on them, let me beat them to death directly, simply and neatly."

The fat and tall man who was as tall as a wall laughed and said.

While laughing, he was holding a huge pig's hind leg, and his mouth was full of oil, as if he regarded this cruel execution as fine wine, and he ate happily with the meat.

"Tuoba Nu, you don't understand, the customs outside the Great Wall are different, and it's not surprising that you can't understand some thoughts of the Central Plains people...

When the list was changed in the early morning, you also saw it. The cripple was called "chivalrous and courageous, anxious for others" on the Feng Yun Bang. Anything can be wrong, and the Feng Yun Bang can never be wrong.

So, he will definitely come..."

As the name suggests, Liu Wuxin really has no heart.

Laughing happily at this time.

But I was thinking in my heart that as long as I made great achievements, I would surely rise to the sky in the future.

Those old antiques in the family, no matter how much they wished to eat their own flesh and drink their own blood, and had the army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty as their support, they had no choice but to lick their faces to please themselves.

Maybe, she would bear the nausea and send that virtuous sister-in-law to her bed for nothing.

"Ha ha……"

Think of the good things.

Liu Wuxin laughed out loud.

The reason why the execution was carried out in public and for the onlookers to watch was to spread the news.

They're here to torment each other's companions, so hurry up if you want to save them.

Otherwise it will be too late.

The three of them have a strong body, a dexterity, and a tough attack...

A group of three, being present at the same time, is not without consideration.I have already tried my best to overestimate the young rookie who reached the [-]th place in the Qianlong list overnight.

No matter how tyrannical he is, he is only a rookie after all.

Where can it be so great?
The 25-year-old age limit has blocked many people's road to fame.

But it doesn't just mean that they are weak and their cultivation base is very shallow.

Although it is impossible to climb up the ground list, it is still easy to bully some young bottom seats on the Qianlong list.

"Don't tell me? I didn't expect that you two brothers, as scholars, have such hard bones.

Very good, very good, we are not in a hurry, this time, let's take our time. "

As he spoke, Liu Wuxin lightly waved his whip again.

The barb on the whip was like an ant biting, biting the skin of the small table, tearing off a thin strip of flesh.

The little table snorted, sweat dripped from his head, and blood came from biting his lips.

But still did not say a word.

"It's boring, it's so boring.

Why doesn't it show up?
It's all right to have a pretty face, but Tian Qi is known as a chivalrous and courageous person. Why are your good brothers and partners suffering here?Why don't you dare to come out? "

Liu Wuxin's whip continued to be pulled down, her eyes squinted mockingly at the crowd of onlookers.

The braided man on the eaves stood indifferently without saying a word, the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.

In fact, he also believes that no one can bear it.

Southerners are ruthless, especially when dealing with their own people, the various ideas they came up with made people have to say admiration.

Even if the opponent knew it was a trick, he had no choice but to come.

If this plan succeeds, if you catch the key people, and with a little manipulation, you will be able to make the guards at Tianmen Pass into chaos...

As long as this barrier is broken, Xingqing Mansion will be a delicious piece of fat.

On the surface, it seems that they are just acting recklessly and arresting a few little beggars.

No one would have thought that there would be a deeper calculation.

"Then, as you wish."

Just as Liu Wuxin was mocking him wantonly, he swung his whip to beat him.

The thin braids on the eaves were tight on the inside and loose on the outside. When I looked around...the wind suddenly picked up in the courtyard, and the leaves rustled softly.

A wisp of breeze wrapped the fallen leaves, whirled, and fluttered to the front of the small table.

The sun shines from the leaves, with little spots of light.

A spot of light suddenly brightened.

A figure emerged from the wind, the sword roared, and the blade reached the center of Liu Wuxin's eyebrows.

"Enemy... attack!"

Liu Wuxin has been chattering provocatively and aggressively, trying to annoy someone who might come.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already quietly touched his side.

In broad daylight, in full view, a sneak attack...

It's so unreasonable.

There was a sudden change, his family's [Returning Wind Dance Willow 32 Style] sword technique, he couldn't use a single move, he could only follow the wind, flying backwards and dodging.

He didn't even throw away the whip in his hand, nor did he draw out the long sword behind him.

He jumped three feet backwards, before his body hit the ground, a fountain of blood shot out from the back of Liu Wuxin's brows.

Fall straight.

Not a single word was spoken.

"People, often see others clearly, but not themselves."

Chen Ping originally thought that this particularly arrogant descendant of the Jiangnan Liu family had great abilities, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Compared with the Straw Hat Man, he is more than a step weaker.

Although the qi mechanism is powerful and runs through the whole body, it should be regarded as having mastered the twelve classics and reached the level of opening the extra meridians, but different people are different.

In particular, the opponents they face are different.

Now that I have practiced the Qingfeng Wuying Sword, combined with the breath-holding and hiding-form effect of the silk-drawing play, it is three points better than the Straw Hat Man in one assassination.

Originally, this shadowless sword technique has a unique advantage in the way of assassination, and the straw hat man also gained his fame by virtue of this sword...

Now, Chen Ping also incorporates the Qi and Blood Killing Dao of the silk-drawing drama into it.

With the added power, not to mention Liu Wuxin, even if the straw hat man met again, he would have to go around.

Of course, there was another reason, that Liu Wuxin was too careless and crazy.

Woe to maniacs, and rain to maniacs.

If he doesn't die, who dies?

(End of this chapter)