"this."

Seeing that the challenge Chen Ping said was so difficult, the man hesitated for a moment.

"Don't the people in Qinglian Jianzhuang only dare to say but not do it, right?"

Chen Ping said without a reaction when he saw the man for a long time.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and started to make a gesture.

The sword intent around the man continued to rise, and the clothes around him were blew by the wind that came.

It is already good for a seven-star cultivator to have this sword intent, but it is still not enough in Chen Ping's eyes.

Finally, the sword intent condensed by the man reached a certain peak. He opened his eyes, his face turned red and his sword slashed towards the lake below.

"Bang! Bang!"

The lake water was cut open for more than ten feet by this blue sword energy.

The man panted and shouted at Chen Ping, "How is it?"

Chen Ping blew up a few chapters and said with a crooked mouth: "No, not bad."

"It's your turn!"

"What's the monkey in a hurry?"

Chen Ping held the Canglong Sword, and the strong sword intent instantly wrapped the entire sword body. Compared with the man's chaotic and violent sword intent, Chen Ping's sword intent was as calm as water, and the faint light on the sword's body seemed to be originally born on the sword.

This sword intent has never been seen by a man before, even in the owner of the manor and the elders.

The man swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "I'm afraid that your sword-inspired silver spear wax head will be more useful."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then you are optimistic."

After saying that, he waved his sword and fell down, a dragon sound accompanied by a huge sword light slashed towards the lake.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

The sword light almost cut off the lake surface hundreds of meters in half, and even the silt at the bottom of the lake was cut a lot by Chen Ping.

Chen Ping also lamented that the power of this sword intent has increased a lot.

After a few minutes, the lake gradually returned to its calm, but there were some more fish corpses on the lake.

As the lake calmed down, several people walked out of the shocking sword just now.

The man turned around and was about to run away, but Chen Ping quickly grabbed his shoulder.

"Run? Have you asked me to agree?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "If you want him to survive, lead the way."

Several female sword cultivators trembled with swordsmanship, led Chen Ping to the square building.

The people from Qinglian Sword Village who were practicing surrounded him when they saw this.

"Call out your owner!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly.

"You let our Senior Brother Huang go first!"

A group of people shouted.

Chen Ping stopped talking, but kept placing the shoulders of the man named Huang.

At this moment, a handsome man in yellow fell into the middle of the crowd with several people on his sword.

The man in yellow clasped his fists and said, "I wonder where Huang Shan offended his friend?"

Seeing that this man was polite, Chen Ping saw that his posture should be the owner of the Jianzhuang, so he did not make things difficult for him and told the whole story.

After hearing this, the man in yellow looked bad and shouted sternly: "Nothing! Huang Shan, you took the junior sister to skip classes again and again, and even pretended to behave in front of them, you misinterpreted the rules. How powerful are you?"

"Master, I dare not, and I will never dare to do it again."

The man wailed.

"The person who came, dragged Huang Shan out, was severely fined 30 major entries, was imprisoned in the confinement room for ten days, and was demoted from the elite class to the ordinary class."

The owner of the manor said several punishment measures in a row, which was quite sincere.

After Huang Shan was dragged away, the sound of a bamboo stick falling from a distance was accompanied by the sound of Huang Shan's extremely painful wailing one after another. The owner of the manor turned to Chen Ping and said, "This rule was originally created to protect the members of the village who had just learned to fly with swords. However, they would organize them together and notify all parties to ban air. This Huang Shan's private modification of the rule is really not good. As for the rule, we will make some changes. Please rest assured, my friend."

The owner of the manor patiently explained when he saw Chen Ping's majestic spirit.

This rule is not as domineering as Chen Ping thought. It would be better if he doesn't change it, but it taught Huang Shan a lesson that made Chen Ping quite happy.

"Nothing else is going to do, I'll leave first. I'll visit Guijian Village again if I have the chance."

Seeing that Chen Ping was getting up and leaving, the female cultivator came up to describe Chen Ping's sword to the owner.

"It's true? Nothing can be added to the fire?"

The owner of the manor was shocked for a moment, and then continued to calmly ask.

"We and Senior Brother Huang were flying in the sky at that time. We could see clearly without any false words."

The female cultivator cuts the railway decisively.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The owner of the manor hurried forward and called out Chen Ping, who was taking out the hover car and preparing to leave, "Friend! Please stay!"

"Is there anything else?"

Chen Ping, who had already gotten into the car, said in confusion.

The owner of the yellow house said, "It's almost noon. The kitchen just informed me of the good meals. Friends might as well stay and have lunch together."

Chen Ping was so uneasy when eating in the wild these days. Seeing the owner of the manor with sincerity on his face, he said, "Okay, please lead the way."

"My surname is Niu, I have a single word, but I don't know the name of this friend."

The owner of the manor said while leading the way.

"Chen Ping."

“…”

Soon, Niu Chuang took Chen Ping into the guesthouse of Qinglian Jianzhuang. I have to say that it looked quite luxurious.

After a while, several old men came in. From the sword intent emitted by their bodies, they were all sword cultivators.

"Brother Chen, we have already known that you were wanted by the Bai Ze royal family."

Niu Chuang took a bite of the dish.

Chen Ping's brow moved a little and continued to say calmly: "Oh? Then what are you going to do to me?"

Niu Chuang laughed and said, "We have no relationship with the Baize royal family, but we have to act like we are living under someone else's roof. We will not report to them about Brother Chen's whereabouts. Please rest assured."

Chen Ping also pretended to smile a few times and said, "I will feel relieved if I have the guarantee from the owner of Niu Manor."

Niu Chuang continued: "Brother Chen has great powers. I wonder if he is interested in being a guest elder in our Jianzhuang. We will never ask whether we will stay or not."

"I wonder what the benefits are?" Chen Ping said suspiciously.

"I have a close relationship with several sects and alliances. Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about his whereabouts being exposed, and he can be regarded as a guest of honor, how about it?"

The conditions proposed by Niu Chuang made Chen Ping quite moved.

But Chen Ping said in a hurry: "After the meal, I will give you a reply from the owner of Niu Zhuang."

"Brother Chen, please think carefully."

After a while, the owner of the manor suddenly said, "I wonder if Brother Chen is going to the First Continent to attend the Heroes' Meeting?"

Seeing that Chen Ping was a little confused, he explained to him: "This hero will be opened every five years, and it will be opened in less than half a year. At that time, the young men from the entire mainland will gather there."
Chapter completed!