Chapter 471 Hu Ping (2)
The ground was covered with blood.
The Sword City steward of this teleportation array roared angrily, and with a flick of his hand, a sword flashed towards him.
Hu Ping, holding a machete, let out a strange "whoosh" sound, and his body shook. He suddenly turned into a large afterimage and merged into the shadows in all directions, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The men and women who came out of the teleportation array screamed at the same time: "Murder! Murder!"
Thousands of people ran in all directions, like a flock of ducks caught in a rage, causing chaos in the large yard. By the time these men and women ran out, several Sword City deacons had already fallen to the ground in tatters, each with no less than a hundred wounds on his body.
Three streets away, Hu Ping emerged crookedly from the shadow of a big tree.
He squinted his eyes, glanced at the sword lights streaking across the sky, and spit on the ground with contempt: "Hey, Jianmen? This is Jianmen? Tsk, the eldest, second, and third brothers, three complete losers, can they still suffer in a place like this?"
Hu Ping raised his hands suddenly and muttered to himself: "God bless, God bless... Let the eldest, second and third brothers all die here... If I become the owner of the studio, I will offer you a big pig's head every day!"
Licking the corner of his mouth, Hu Ping put his hands in his sleeves, swayed left and right, and walked slowly along the street towards the east of Jiancheng like a typical gangster.
When he saw pretty young girls or wives on the street, he would whistle loudly, approach them with a grin and ask, "How much does it cost to wrap your head for one night?"
Young girls and wives were frightened by Hu Ping and screamed. In the sword-making workshops on the roadside, masters and apprentices came out with hammers and swords of various colors, pointing at Hu Ping and cursing: "Where did you come from, you scoundrel? Are you looking for death by causing trouble in Jiancheng?"
Jiancheng is the territory of Jianmen.
Jiancheng has its own rules.
There were some dandies like Hu Ping in the past, but what happened to them? A muscular swordsmith looked at Hu Ping coldly and scolded him, "You rascal, behave yourself, or you and the people behind you will be thrown into the furnace and burned as firewood!"
The sword-making master's own cultivation had reached the level of Golden Lotus. He held a top-quality flying sword in his hand. The tip of the sword emitted a cold light several feet long, pointing directly at Hu Ping's Adam's apple.
Hu Ping stared at the swordsmith in a daze, and the smile on his face became brighter. He raised his hands and said with a grin, "It was just a joke, but you really took it seriously? Hey, I'm a VIP from your Sword City, hey, VIP!"
Several young girls and wives who were harassed by Hu Ping had already hidden in the sword-making workshop on the roadside. A group of sword-making masters stared at Hu Ping with cold eyes. In the distance, the sound of swords breaking through the air came. The law enforcement team of Jiancheng received the news from here and was rushing over.
Hu Ping looked at the dozens of sword lights rushing towards him in the distant sky, let out a strange cry, and ran away.
He ran very fast, turned a corner, and quickly merged into a shadow.
The swordsmith who had just scolded Hu Ping started to curse: "At the Sword Festival, all kinds of monsters and demons have emerged... This scoundrel who hasn't even grown all the hair on his mouth should be..."
With a "puff" sound.
The shadow under the sword master's feet moved slightly, and a dark cold light flashed from his Adam's apple, instantly cutting off his entire head. The dark, thin cold light flashed randomly, and the heads of dozens of apprentices standing beside the sword master flew up at the same time, and blood splattered, dyeing half of the store bloody.
Dozens of cold rays fell from the sky, and a team of law enforcement disciples from Jiancheng ran over in a rage.
However, Hu Ping had already used the escape technique to run far away. When the law enforcement disciples arrived, they could only see corpses twitching on the ground, and could even hear the rustling sound of blood spurting out of the veins at a high speed.
"Investigate thoroughly!" An angry roar rose to the sky: "Let's see who entered Jiancheng today!"
After a slight pause, the voice angrily said, "This method seems to be... sending a message to the mountain gate, asking the sect to send a letter to the photo studio to question them. They actually came to our Sword City to assassinate our Sword City's swordsmith. Are they going to start a war with our Sword Gate?"
Hu Ping ran a long way like a madman and came to the edge of the Sword Washing Pool Lake in a flash.
He looked around for a while, and dozens of men and women who were riding on the teleportation array with him emerged from the surrounding bushes and grass, and walked silently towards Hu Ping.
An old man with a haggard appearance muttered in a low voice: "Young Master, it's okay for you to kill people in Sword City. If you kill a few ordinary cultivators, no one will pursue anything... But the person you just killed was the swordsmith of Sword City!"
Hu Ping looked at the old man innocently: "But what does this have to do with me? My eldest brother, second brother, and third brother are all nearby... Could it be that if someone died in Jiancheng, it must be me who killed them?"
Hu Ping pointed at the old man and said loudly: "Don't accuse me, I am innocent, I am innocent... If anyone has to take the blame, it should be my eldest brother... He is the future owner of this post!"
The old man blinked and said nothing.
Hu Ping pointed to the east and said with a smile: "The Huiyan Forest over there is the largest branch of our family in Jianmen, right? I heard that old lady Mi Xi is extremely beautiful and charming... What's the name of the Jianmen elder she hooked up with?"
Licking his lips, Hu Ping said quietly, "What do you think? If I give that Jianmen elder a spring hat to wear, will he be grateful to me?"
Beside Hu Ping, a group of studio killers looked at each other in silence.
They just kill people.
They only know how to kill people using various sophisticated means.
However, as to how the Jianmen elder would react after being put on a green straw hat, this was beyond their knowledge.
"Never mind, let's go and see what's going on first." Hu Ping said quietly, "I'm very curious, what kind of great person did the three losers, the eldest, the second, and the third, offend here to make them look so miserable?"
He pointed at the group of assassins around him and chuckled, "When we get back to Yanlin, keep your eyes open and collect more evidence that the first, second, and third bosses are useless."
"You are my people. Everyone in the entire studio, from top to bottom, knows that you are my people!"
"If I become successful, you will enjoy a life of luxury; if I become unlucky and capsize, I will definitely drag you down with me!"
A group of killers' faces twitched violently.
Hu Ping chuckled a few times, and his body swayed, turning into a hazy water shadow, quickly blending into the sparkling blue waves of the sword-washing pool in front of him. Dozens of assassins took a deep breath, and also performed water escape, quickly escaping into the sword-washing pool.
Returning to Yanlin, to the west of the fish-watching platform in the Mi family mansion, less than ten miles from the shore, there was a huge pleasure boat floating on the water.
The atmosphere in the houseboat was a bit awkward.
Bai Yuan sat in the middle...Yinyuan and she, like a pair of conjoined twins, snuggled up to each other and squeezed into one chair.
As for this chair, the space and size are more than enough for Bai Yuan to sit on alone.
But Yinyuan was also a big, burly man, and it was a bit cramped to squeeze him into the chair. And then, he had to squeeze in with Bai Yuan, shoulder to shoulder, body to body.
Lu Yi looked at the two of them and felt unfair for the chair under their buttocks.
But Yinyuan and Bai Yuan were all smiling, and they pressed tightly together, their faces full of watery light, fully demonstrating the ultimate interpretation of the term "dog and bitch" to the people in the pleasure boat.
Wutong Sou sat aside with a gloomy face.
Sword cultivators are usually a bit stubborn, extreme, and rigid... At Wutong Sou's age, he can't stand this kind of overly intimate behavior.
But what can he do if Bai Yuan wants to do this? He can only watch, endure, and hold it in.
Mi Xi was laughing on the side, and all kinds of flattery kept pouring out, such as "a match made in heaven", "a perfect match", "a talented man and a beautiful woman"...
The couple were so happy that their faces were grinning from ear to ear. Bai Yuan had already waved his hand and promised that all the funds for the reconstruction of Yanlin would be drawn from the treasury of Jiancheng.
The old man Wutong gritted his teeth when he heard this!
Huiyan Forest was destroyed and looted, what does this have to do with Jiancheng? Why should Jiancheng pay for its reconstruction just because Huiyan Forest was destroyed?
But Bai Yuan said it well - Huiyanlin is also located in the territory of Jiancheng and is a vassal of Jiancheng. The destruction of Huiyanlin is obviously due to Jiancheng's poor protection, so Jiancheng needs to help Huiyanlin quickly restore its former appearance.
Mi Xi was delighted to hear this, and so, all kinds of nice words such as 'mandarin ducks', 'twin lotus flowers', 'holding the case together' and 'eyebrows in harmony' came out of her mouth.
Bai Yuan was even happier, so she waved her hand and ordered Wutong Sou to build a defensive sword formation for Huiyanlin according to the standards of Jianmen's mountain protection formation during the reconstruction of Huiyanlin!
Wutong Sou almost jumped up and cursed.
Mi Xi smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a line.
Lu Yu, Qing You and the other two girls were speechless.
In the corner of the cabin, a tall, fair-complexioned young man wearing a green robe with a coquettishly embroidered white crane twitched his face and stared at Mi Xi fiercely with an extremely complicated look.
After a light cough, the young man said dryly: "Young Master!"
Bai Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man, as if he had just noticed him, and said slowly: "Ah, Luo Xiu, ha ha, I didn't expect it, Elder Luo, hehe!"
Mi Xi coughed lightly, twisted her waist, put on the appearance of a good wife and mother, restrained her smile, and nodded to Luo Xiu: "Young Master, I watched Luo Xiu grow up. When he was only three or five years old, his father, Elder Luo, brought him to my Huiyan Forest and stayed there for more than a year."
Luo Xiu's face looked as if he had been fed a plate of flies.
The expressions of Lu Yi, Qing You and the other two girls became more and more strange.
The two girls Qingyou and others snatched a set of Yiqi Sanyang Sword from the Earth Lung Furnace, which was originally prepared for Luo Xiu.
However, no one would have expected that the supreme elder of Jianmen who had an affair with Mi Xi and was her backer was actually Luo Xiu's biological father, Elder Luo!
It’s fate!
Bai Yuan leaned his head towards Yin Yuan and said slowly, "Luo Xiu, some people say that your elder Luo is going to rebel. Is that true? Hmm?"
The whole ship was dead silent.
