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145: Why Didn't I Discover Such A Big Thing Before?

The old Taoist was stunned.

That's right, he had been listening to Tiansi for too long, and he couldn't help but shudder all over when the name of Ping Tiance was mentioned.

Subconsciously want to give in.

But he forgot that the handsome young man in front of him was the peerless murderer.

The sword that seemed to split the sky was still in front of the sun.

And just now, he just used his sword energy to eliminate all the mad beggar's full blows.

It took almost no effort to kill the mad beggar.

Let alone a cup of tea, under a direct confrontation, maybe the mad beggar can't hold a single breath.

This is the power of sword repair!

How could he be afraid of Ping Tiance?

Thinking of this, the old Taoist couldn't help showing a wry smile.

If he follows Ma Jun in the future, it seems that his way of thinking will change a bit.

The royal residence.

Ning Caichen was still guarding here in fear, and when he saw Ma Jun coming back with the old Taoist priest, he immediately ran over relieved.

His brow was covered with sweat from nervousness.

"Brother Ma, you are back!"

He was guarding the Wang family's mansion alone, as long as he closed his eyes, he would see the ferocious face of the evil spirit just now.

Those fine teeth seemed to be spinning in front of his eyes.

He didn't settle down until he saw Ma Jun.

That sword was really amazing, at this time Ma Jun was a big backer in Ning Caichen's heart.

"What are you afraid of? The evil spirit has long been beheaded and killed by the lord. Your lord is wise and mighty, so he will still leave you in danger?"

The old Taoist is very dog-legged, always thinking about praising Ma Jun.

Ma Jun pointed to the old Taoist priest and introduced him to Ning Caichen.

"This is Taoist Master Qinghe, the 32nd generation heir of the Mai Sect.

On the way here, the old Taoist priest had already introduced his identity.

I can't wait to explain clearly the eight generations of my ancestors.

The founder of the linen school is Lai Buyi, who is known as the God of Buyi.

It has been passed down to the generation of old Taoists for hundreds of years.

"It turned out to be an expert of the linen school."

Ning Caichen was in awe.

Qing He stroked his beard, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, I'm just a running dog under your lord's door."

His position on himself is very clear.

Ma Jun didn't bother to care about him, he walked to the place where the evil spirit was killed before.

The arrogant evil ghost has been vaporized by the sword energy, and its hair is gone, leaving only a piece of leather.

Ma Jun reached out to pick up the broken leather roll, and held it in his hand to examine it.

[Beauty skin (damaged), not usable

[You can arbitrarily draw the appearance of others, and after using it, you will randomly acquire the skills of the other party]

Ma Jun was taken aback, the function of this thing is somewhat similar to that of Ghost Painted Skin.

It is more powerful than Ghost Painted Skin.

Ghost Painted Skin can only be simulated, adding some attributes by the way, but this thing can actually acquire skills.

If you draw a powerful BOSS on it, can you have the killer move of BOSS?

It's a pity that the power of the sword qi was too sharp, and it damaged this treasure.

Just to see if anyone knows how to fix it.

"Brother Ma, the affairs of the Wang family are over, why don't we hurry back to the hanging courtyard."

"The monthly exam is coming soon, we are missing two days of classes, if we don't hurry back, we will definitely be punished by the teacher.

"Yeah." Ma Jun nodded.

It's time to go back to the academy.

Ma Jun also wanted to see, in the past two days, those players who entered the game together found out how to get on the gold list.

Players who can queue up with him in a dungeon should all have some skills.

In the mansion where the mad beggar lived, just as Ma Jun and Qinghe Laodao left, a group of people quickly came here.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing black leather close-fitting armor with python-like tattoos.

The middle-aged man had a cold complexion, with a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Between Gu Pan, there was a somewhat sinister aura, which made people shudder.

Behind him, followed by more than a dozen capable men with waist knives.

Everyone's breath is concise, and it seems that their skills are extraordinary.

As soon as they entered the door, the dozen or so skilled men stopped in unison, pale with shock.

"I worship the adults!"

"who is it!"

"Who is so bold to listen to Tiansi's enshrining for killing without authorization in the city of Lin'an Prefecture!"

"What courage."

More than a dozen people exclaimed again and again, and when the middle-aged man at the head stretched out his hand, they immediately died down.

He quickly shut his mouth.

This middle-aged man is a silver knife spy who listened to the commander of Tiansi Lin'an Mansion and was born at the pole.

Ping Tian policy!

He had a lot of prestige, and just a random movement made his subordinates silent like cicadas.

Didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Ping Tiance's already cold eyes became sharper.

He looked at the torn corpses all over the ground, his face was so cold that it was almost covered with frost.

...asking for flowers O......

The crazy beggar just died...

Others don't know, but Ping Tiance is ruthless, taking lives at every turn, and is a killer.

But he is actually a very nostalgic person.

More than ten years ago, he was just a little spy at the sticky pole, and he already had a good reputation as a mad beggar.

At that time, the two met because of a case.

Have a little friendship.

Clothes are not as good as new ones, and people are not as good as old ones.

Ping Tiance went farther and farther on this bloody road, and had fewer and fewer friends.

There are not many people who can speak up.

In front of my eyes, another one died.

Still dying so badly.

"Old friend."

Ping Tian Ce said coldly: "Let me see who killed you...

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He walked over slowly.

bent down.

hum!

At this time, more than a dozen sword intents popped up from the ground, lying face down!

Ping Tiance's reaction was extremely fast, his arms spread out like a roc, and he flew by at an extremely fast speed.

Dangerously avoided the dozen or so extremely sharp sword intents, but the hem of his leather armor had already been cut by the sword Qi.

"This……"

Ping Tiance's forehead flicked.

The corners of his eyes shrunk.

At this time, the dozen or so sword marks on the green brick were fully revealed!

Such a condensed sword intent!

Ping Tiance was silent.

The dozen or so subordinates behind him let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

So fierce!

unimaginable.

"Where have you been these two days!"

Mrs. Xiao stared at Ning Caichen, who was drenched in cold sweat, with a pale face.

"The monthly exam is coming soon, do you know?"

"Next year is the imperial examination. You have studied for so many years. Isn't it just for fame?"

"If you are so unmotivated, how can you be worthy of yourself!"

Mrs. Xiao patted the table with hatred, her movements were a little louder, and after this slap, her trembling chest was very spectacular.

Ma Jun couldn't help but take a second look.

Chen's figure was already extremely magnificent, but Master Xiao in front of him exploded even more.

Even wearing a loose Confucian gown, one can see the scale of brutality.

Almost pushes the table away.

Ma Jun's eyebrows twitched.

Why didn't he discover such a big thing before?

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