The boy watched the girl come, and her steps were light, walking in the corridor with hazy lights, like a young elk in the night.

Zhu Lu no longer has the usual domineering attitude, like a childhood sweetheart girl next door, smiling cutely.

Chen Ping'an seemed a little disbelief, slowed down, stood still, widened his eyes and stared at the somewhat strange and beautiful face.

Zhu Lu pulled out her left hand from behind, waved to Chen Ping'an, and said as she walked: "Chen Ping'an, what happened on the stone ping of Qidun Mountain, my father hopes that I can tell you..."

Five steps apart, the girl with a peak cultivation level in the second realm suddenly exerted force and rushed forward. In just two big steps, she came to Chen Ping'an in an instant, almost looking at each other, her two faces appeared in slight detail, and the girl's face was ferocious, angry and happy, and she was relieved. She was extremely complicated. In addition to the dull eyes, she was more sharp, and her eyes were filled with the sharp edge of the hatchet sharpened by the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Zhu Lu punched the boy directly on the forehead with her left hand. As a trick, the girl even deliberately slowed down her punching speed a little.

The real killer move lies in her right hand. When she made a quick move, she held three sharp bamboo sticks in her hand and poked them straight into the boy's heart.

When the bamboo stick was about to pierce the boy's heart, the murderous girl suddenly started to burst into tears. The words she had never finished before happened to blurt out, "I'm sorry!"

At this moment, the girl has no cute expression, only ruthlessness.

But the next moment, Zhu Lu was shocked and knew something was wrong, so she was about to retreat.

Chen Ping'an quickly raised his right hand, not only blocking the girl's left fist, but also taking advantage of her chance to show her weakness to show her arm forward and pinched Zhu Lu's neck.

At the same time, the young man held Zhu Lu's right wrist with his left hand tightly with his left hand, and pulled it outward, preventing three candied haws and bamboo sticks from stabbing his heart. The hand that clenched her neck suddenly exerted force, pulling the girl to her side, and hitting her knee hard on the girl's abdomen. The force was heavy, and the girl almost spit out bile bitter water. Her body couldn't help but bend her combat power. Chen Ping'an did not take it lightly and still refused to give up. He hit her head hard and hit her forehead with her forehead.

The girl staggered back.

Chen Ping'an kicked away with his legs, and the girl who was severely injured on the abdomen was like a kite with broken string. She fell heavily on the bluestone floor of the corridor two pieces away. After struggling twice, she still couldn't get up. Bloodlines oozed from the corner of her mouth, her face was like gold paper, and her flower face was bleak.

It was done in one go without mercy.

Zhu Lu pressed her elbow against the ground, endured the heart-wrenching pain, and tried her best to make her body retreat backwards, trying to stay away from the straw sandals boy, even if it was one inch or one foot more.

Chen Ping'an looked around and there was nothing unusual. Then he walked towards the embarrassed girl with almost no combat power. Her muscles were tight and she was still cautious.

Zhu Lu was in great panic and didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She explained in a crying voice: "Don't kill me, Chen Ping'an, I'm just a joke with you. I really don't lie to you. If I want to kill you, how could I use these candied haws and bamboo sticks? Besides, why did I kill you..."

Chen Ping'an said incisively: "Before, separated from Guanshui Street, you pulled your father Zhu He and said that you were going to visit the weapons shop. Do you want to choose a handy weapon like a dagger that is easy to hide in the cuffs? I guess the shop must be closed, so you have to use bamboo sticks instead."

Zhu Lu suddenly laughed, her chest was undulating violently, and she coughed violently. She covered her mouth, and scarlet blood continued to seep out of the gaps in her fingers. She let go of her hand, as if she accepted her fate, looked up at the boy who looked down at her from a high place, and finally saw a pair of rough and lowly straw sandals. The girl raised her head again, as if she was crazy and crazy. She laughed instead of crying, staring at the boy who was getting closer and closer to her, and said with a hoarse smile: "I didn't expect you to be not as stupid as I thought, but I'm very strange, how did you see that I was going to kill you?"

The girl raised her voice, her originally beautiful and charming face, twisted and crazy, "Chen Ping'an, can you let me die before killing me?!"

Chen Ping'an kept walking and asked back: "Why?"

The girl was about to try to sit up when Chen Ping'an stepped on her forehead and hit the bluestone slab with the back of her head. The girl vomited a mouthful of blood. This time she completely gave up her attempt to struggle to get up. Although deep down, the biggest shame was to let a boy wearing straw sandals stand and talk to her, but she could only lie down, and even sitting up became a luxury.

Zhu Lu wiped the blood off the back of his hand and smiled, "Do you remember the letter from my second son to the lady? My son is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is especially good at running script. He is like his character and is unrestrained. However, before leaving home to the capital, my son suddenly said he wanted to learn regular script because he said he had to learn to abide by the rules of the outside world, and he had to start restraining his own mind."

Chen Ping'an squatted down, spread her five fingers, took out the three bamboo sticks, held them in the palm of his hand, and sat on the bench of the corridor, staring at Zhu Lu expressionlessly, so that she would not have any chance to make trouble. But it was obvious that Zhu Lu killed him without any hesitation at all, but it was difficult to ask Chen Ping'an to go back and kill her without any grudges, because there was the girl with the red cotton-padded jacket, Zhu He, a cheerful man, and the second son of the Li family.

When Chen Ping'an saw her walking from a distance from the corridor, he knew that Zhu Lu was not malicious. Moreover, the boy had excellent eyesight. The girl's hidden concealment was far from superb. Her trembling eyelashes gritted her teeth and bulged her cheeks, and her ruthless eyes were shining. Chen Ping'an could see it at a glance.

But Chen Ping'an never expected that she would really kill someone.

When the girl mentioned the "her own son", her whole body's aura changed, and she turned her head and looked at the boy with straw sandals, as if a person was looking at a dog.

"At that time, the lady mentioned the content of the letter to me at the Pillow Post. The young master said that the peace fire ignited by the Dali beacon tower lasted for thousands of miles and was passed from the border to the capital. But the young master didn't know, and none of you knew that the young master had never told me about the 'the border is peaceful and the peace to the king'. What interesting stories did the young master tell me? I remember clearly since I became sensible!"

"So I felt something was wrong at that time, so I asked the lady for the letter. Sure enough, I saw the mystery of knowledge. In this world, only Zhu Lu could see it!"

Chen Ping'an looked down at the girl with a passionate face, and the boy said nothing.

Zhu Lu was immersed in her own world. At this moment, she became the arrogant and conceited maid of the Li family, a fledgling martial arts genius. She continued: "Then I looked at it carefully twice, and only twice, I found the correct answer and solved the puzzle that my son deliberately left to me!"

She looked at the boy's cold and dark face, and the girl sneered: "The lady is a child who is unstable and has no idea of ​​the good intentions of the young master. Therefore, the young master did not place hope on the young master at the beginning, but chose me. The letter from the family was sprinkled with more than two thousand words, almost all of which were written in running script, with only seven words, which were regular script!"

The girl almost burst into tears and said intermittently: "The surname of the Dalizhu Kingdom, the eldest grandson of the Chen family, killing horse thieves, Taiping Fire, reporting peace, and getting the imperial edict."

Those seven words are exactly "Kill Chen Ping'an to get the imperial edict"!

A scholar does not need a knife to kill someone.

Chen Ping'an frowned.

Zhu Lu covered her coliced ​​abdomen and made her sweat full of cold sweat, but she still sneered: "Have you never heard of the word "Edict"?"

Zhu Lu struggled to lean against the bench opposite the boy, but this time Chen Ping'an did not stop her.

She looked at the boy who was called the uncle of his wife, "Do you know what I want to do most besides killing you? Don't you know a lot of literacy? I just want to hand over the letter to you. Maybe you will feel ashamed. I think there are such beautiful words in the world and such good literary talent. Chen Ping'an can read it ten or a hundred times, but he doesn't know if the real knowledge is just those seven words. Isn't it funny? I think it's funny, it's almost funny!"

Chen Pingan sat quietly on the bench, with the candied haws scattered beside him, no one cared about them. The boy looked at Zhu Lu and pulled the corner of his mouth, "If it weren't for Zhu He, you would have really been 'dead' today."

Chen Ping'an stood up and said slowly: "I know, you are actually saying these words to your father, and you struggled to get up this time to lure me to attack you. You want Zhu He to have no choice, either I kill you or he kills me, right?"

Zhu Lu's face was gloomy and she stopped talking.

Zhu He was standing in the corridor at some point, his fists were clenched, his hands were filled with blue veins, his face full of pain, and the man looked at the pair of young girls.

One is his beloved daughter, and the other is his junior whom he admires.

Zhu Lu stretched out her thumb, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, lowered her head slightly, but stared at the boy with straw sandals.

She turned her head slowly, and the girl's face was calm for the first time and said to the familiar figure: "With our lady's temper, if I know all this, even if I don't die, I will still take off my skin. Even if there is no hope in this life. Dad, I beg you, don't be ruthless, and take action quickly while Aliang from the Fengxue Temple has not come back! The young master said that if you stop breaking, you will be in trouble!"

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned around and bent over, picked up a candied haw, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Then the boy stood in the middle of the corridor and confronted Zhu He.

The boy whispered to the girl: "You will die."

Zhu Lu's heart sank.

Her father and Chen Ping'an were about fifteen steps apart.

Although Chen Ping'an's martial arts level is not high, he is agile and has seen it by a girl.

She was a little annoyed, and her father shouldn't have appeared so openly and far away.

What is the style of a master in the battle between life and death?!

Zhu Lu turned her head and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, "If you have the ability, just try it."

She looked at her father and reminded: "Dad, if you don't take action today, I will show you my death! No matter what, take down Chen Ping'an first!"

As for her father who was unwilling to kill after taking it down, she just came.

Zhu Lu had already breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to deal with Chen Ping'an's threatening her father at any time.

Her father once said inadvertently that once he faced this lowly embryo from Nipin Lane, if he had a stop to martial arts competition, she had a chance of winning, but if he fought for life and death, she would definitely die. At first, she didn't believe it at all, but when the storm that happened in Shiping, Qidun Mountain, when she confronted Baipython, Zhu Lu was so scared that he had no fighting spirit and could only wait for death. On the other hand, Chen Ping'an was both courageous and courageous, and his grasp of the timing, all was her Zhu Lu.

This actually made her mind almost desperate to practice martial arts. Once her mood shatters, the road to martial arts will come to an end.

So even though the land master Wei Bo gave them a farewell gift at the border of Qidun Mountain before entering Hongzhu Town, she received the so-called secret book of immortals, "Purple Qi Book", which was dreamt of martial arts by countless warriors at the foot of the mountain. In fact, the girl did not really have much enthusiasm.

The mind and energy have been easy to fall and hard to raise since ancient times.

How can Zhu He, a rough man, know all this, and a pure martial artist who is obsessed with martial arts climbing?

But the arrival of that letter was like a young man giving a face-to-face gift, like a timely help, which made the girl who realized the mystery rekindled hope and told herself that she must practice martial arts, at least become a martial arts master like her father, and must make great contributions on the battlefield, so that the "Eunuch Lady" can be achieved by nature.

Especially the father and daughter, now they have the heroic courage of Zhenwu Mountain and the "Purple Qi Book" written by the immortal on the mountain. Just as Zhu He said in his own words, he dares to even think about the scenery of the seventh realm. So why doesn't she, Zhu Lu, dare to think about the glorious days she didn't dare to think about before?

Just all the bright future and all Yangguan Avenue are built on a small premise.

Chen Ping'an must die.

So I know that fighting a girl who is not a teenager's opponent on the head requires a dark attack. Just like the teenager revealed the truth, she needs a dagger. Unfortunately,

Unfortunately, the weapon shop closed down and could not be bought.

It just so happened that his father Zhu He talked about apologizing to Chen Ping'an, and Chen Ping'an and his lady Li Baoping mentioned that they wanted to buy candied haws.

A dagger can kill people, and a bamboo stick with candied haws can also be used in the hands of warriors at the peak of the second realm.

In order to worry that a bamboo stick is easy to break, the girl gave Chen Ping'an and Li Baoping two strings of bottles. She held three bamboo sticks together. She didn't believe it and couldn't penetrate the boy's heart.

Linked together.

Zhu Lu's agility, quickness and wisdom can be seen.

The second son of the Li family who had never appeared was also obvious in his understanding of people and his accuracy in using people.

Because Zhu Lu’s real power is that she not only found a way out for herself, but also chose a way out for Zhu He, who is the fifth level of martial arts, to choose a way out for her father without turning back.

She dies, or Chen Ping'an dies.

Zhu He looked at the poor boy who tied his hair and left his jade hairpin and said three words that his daughter should have sincerely said, "I'm sorry."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's okay, you choose the road yourself."

The unreasonable smile of the young man in straw sandals gives people a cold feeling.

This absurd feeling is particularly clear to the girl not far away.

When he was in the jurisdiction of Qidun Mountain, after he had been engaged with Zhu He, the young man realized that the three Qi Mansions in his body actually made the rushing Qi Fire Dragon dare to pass through the door. It was not until that time that Chen Ping'an realized that there were three extremely small sword energy hidden in those three places, which were implicated in his mind and had no barriers to use.

After that, the head of the white python was blown up, and the boy used a wisp of sword energy.

In order to survive, Chen Ping'an felt that it was not a loss.

But the boy felt that the next time he used the sword energy, he had to make a profit. It was not a big deal to lose so much.

This sinister trap.

The girl Zhu Lu said a lot.

Chen Ping'an only spoke several times, but there were only a few words added together.

So the boy felt that he wanted to say something, for himself and for the fairy sister who needed to live for herself, otherwise he would feel a little unhappy.

The boy stepped forward with one straw sandal and moved one backward.

The boy bent his knees, his body fell, his fingers were put together, and he pointed directly at the man in the distance of the corridor, his lips slightly moved.

Whether it was a heart-to-heart relationship or a blessing from the ancestors, the girl Zhu Lu was full of fear for no reason and shouted sharply: "No!"

Zhu He's scalp was even more numb. The little master of the fifth level of martial arts was actually in a muddy state, and his limbs could not move at all.
Chapter completed!