Zhang Ping saw that these two long-sleeved hands swung at him and stabbed him with two long swords, Shaolin, to break the sword and bless him with a roll. The sneak attack on the two of them was involuntary and abruptly stopped for half a meal. The figure appeared in the moonlight. It was two purple-clad people who were slightly angry. Perhaps it was seen that Zhang Ping was so fierce that they dared not make another move. "You kids are trespassing on the forbidden area and have bad intentions?"
Zhang Ping sneered, "There is no attempt, but if you two make moves to me, you can’t give people a replacement …"
The road flyover frowned sink a way "what replacement? What’s the explanation? Instead, you are good at creating the forbidden area in Emei, so you need to go to the Emei Hall with us to plead guilty and wait for the boss. "
Zhang Ping couldn’t help laughing when he heard this person’s innocent and strong Sichuan accent. "I think you two have stayed in Emei Mountain for too long and left your brains bad. Tell you that it’s getting late for you to be prepared to be killed if you want to kill people. I’ll send you two ways."
Say, "Zhang Ping, an ape, jumped at the two of them and stayed close behind. With a wave of his hand, he covered the other side’s sword with a pair of double swords and two sleeves. When they saw this, they knew that Zhang Ping’s sleeves were powerful, and they immediately closed their swords and retreated. But Zhang Ping’s long clothes were conveniently loosened, and they covered the Emei Mountain with a heavy fog. When Zhang Ping killed them, they raised their swords and stabbed them.
Nazhi Zhang Ping hid in a long gown, but if they didn’t retreat with a sword, Zhang Ping would fight back with two palms and hit them in the chest, followed by Zhang Ping’s three cups of vomit and Nuo Li Fa, which sent the force to detain them and stun them.
Later, Zhang Ping took this opportunity to press one person’s right hand on his Baihui point, which was extremely purple, and started to suck it up. Later, Zhang Ping concocted according to law to suck up another person’s manpower, which made his meridians suddenly feel full, which was stronger than that of Zhang Ping who killed them with one finger Zen skill after breaking the seven seas.
Killing two people, Zhang Ping, did not consider many soul bodies out-of-body experiences before exploring the road, and he quickly fled to Emei Mountain on a gray ride.
After a night’s journey, Zhang Ping finally found a small inn in Emei Mountain. Zhang Ping gave Gray to the bartender and paid the deposit in a hurry and went into his room.
All the way, Zhang Ping has initially restrained the original star-sucking force with two new powers. Another fatal drawback is that the meridians have limited bearing capacity. If Zhang Ping had not taken part in Wuqinxi, Mixed Yuangong and Yoga, he had a strong body and widened the meridians, and the skill of the two Emei brothers was not too deep. Zhang Ping was afraid of being broken meridians today.
At this time, it is already a day. In theory, it is not a good opportunity for Zhang Ping to be alert at this time, but Zhang Ping’s physical strength has been somewhat surplus, which makes him have to do so.
See Zhang Ping’s five hearts sitting in the sky. First, he transported two people to Dantian, and then he combined his own strength with Zixia Gong and Turtle’s Breath Gong to tighten into a ball. Then he kept thinking back to those formulas of scattered work in his heart, "Dantian has qi and scattered veins like bamboo, like valley and constant deficiency …" After confirming the mistake, he did not do much work according to law. Soon, there was a force rushing to the veins, and the bones of his limbs could not say how comfortable it was.
After a while, I felt that all the manpower in the second middle school in Dantian had flowed to the pulse. At first, it was very smooth to decompose the force in the pulse. When the force was decomposed effectively, more purple gas and anger were gradually decomposed. Zhang Ping suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy and Zhang Ping was shocked. Too much anger accumulated. At this time, he turned back from the pulse and went to Dantian.
Zhang Ping quickly adjusted the power to stop this heterogeneous anger from pouring into the abdomen, but the number of heterogeneous anger was quite large. Both of them rushed. Zhang Pingjue’s blood surged and dizziness almost missed. Fortunately, Zhang Pingli’s total amount was not bad than that of the two forces, and it was a long time after the home game that he came back to Du Zhumai.
Zhang Ping then absorbed all the purple gas in the two manpower. Sure enough, there was no problem. The quality of Emei, the leader of martial arts in western Sichuan, was quite good. The sum of the purple gas in these two manpower fully increased the total number of purple gas in Zhang Pingli by more than half.
However, the new problem has also been broken down. According to Zhang Ping’s efforts, the dissipation speed is slow and scary. If we go at this rate, we may not be able to resolve the two people’s heterogeneous anger in one year. On the contrary, because the heterogeneous anger has been separated from Zhang Ping’s control, we have to divide 30% of our efforts to suppress and control them.
At present, Zhang Ping’s fighting capacity is still lost, but the number of purple gas has greatly increased, which makes Zhang Ping’s future prospects bright. Generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
At this time, Zhang Ping came to an end and opened the window to see that the sunset outside the window was almost over. Zhang Ping was surprised to see that he had been practicing for so long, and then he smiled. It seems that his skill is still insufficient and needs to be improved slowly
Zhang Ping then went upstairs and ordered the bartender to prepare some hot water. After dinner, Zhang Ping went back to his room and took a good bath, thinking, "We need to find a way to resolve the heterogeneous anger in these veins as soon as possible, otherwise it will always be a big hidden danger."
Later, after soaking in the wooden bucket, Zhang Ping scrubbed his whole body clean, pulled up his hair, and when he was dressing, he suddenly felt that his chest and abdomen were not smooth, and then he quickly returned to the collapse. For a moment, he would rush to the abdomen and be angry again, and then he would suppress it to protect the abdomen.
Zhang Ping then took advantage of the dark night to practice auspicious treasure with the help of moonlight rotation method, hoping that this Tibetan martial art could bring some changes on its own. Unfortunately, apart from the fact that the spirit has been enhanced a little bit again, Zhang Ping’s heterogeneous anger still has no trend. Fortunately, when Zhang Ping carefully cultivated the sunflower collection, there was nothing wrong with those heterogeneous anger, which made Zhang Ping feel at ease.
The second day early in the morning, Zhang Pinglei couldn’t move. After finishing the practice and improvement in the morning class, he mixed Yuan Gong. Perhaps it was because the power of extremely purple gas was still within Zhang Ping’s acceptable range that Zhang Ping was in a fairly happy mood. Today, Zhang Ping felt physically and mentally refreshed. It can be said that he was carefree.
After Zhang Ping left the inn, he flew out of town to a forest. He jumped up and hit a Shaolin scattering palm at a weeping willow branch by the stream. Then he turned his wrist and grabbed three claws with his paws. Only then did his left foot fall to the ground. Zhang Ping then looked up and saw several willow leaves falling slowly from it.
Zhang Ping then suddenly looked forward with his left palm and his right palm, and suddenly he was born with his palm. He circled and moved back in this green willow plant, and saw that Zhang Ping ran faster and faster. Every stroke with his hands or fists or palms or claws, a group of willow leaves was hit back to the tree with his feet running faster and faster. Zhang Ping’s fist palm was slower and faster, but his hand was slower and slower, and his illness was not sharp, but he did not reduce his biting. That was the realm of martial arts.
Zhang Ping’s beating rose suddenly, making a loud noise, and after several slaps, he hit the green willow. Then he heard the rustling sound, and more willow leaves rained down. He opened his fist and slapped thousands of willow leaves against the sky tree, and they kept falling, but they didn’t let the willow leaves fall to the ground.
Zhang Ping can bring thousands of willow leaves to dance with the wind. Although it is not tangible and qualitative, it has a faint sense of cohesion. However, seeing Qian Qian’s thousands of willow leaves turn into a green shadow, Zhang Ping is wrapped in a hovering figure.
Zhang Ping suddenly took a deep breath of strength and vomited. Unconsciously, he had brought extremely purple gas in his fists and palms. Only when each fist palm hit the extreme purple gas suction direction outside the wind can the green willows be transported like dragons.
His heart was so happy that he couldn’t rush the transportation capacity, but he felt that he couldn’t say how comfortable and carefree he was. God gradually arrived, and I forgot about it. Zhang Pingzhan smiled and felt very comfortable. Suddenly, his face changed and he felt a surge in his chest. It turned out that it was a lot of energy consumption, and the heterogeneous anger itself was quickly suppressed by luck.
Chapter seventy Vertical and horizontal gambling house
With Zhang Ping’s slow luck, this wave of heterogeneous anger was finally suppressed, and then Zhang Ping rushed back to the inn and pondered over his casual palm technique today to prepare it for perfection.
After returning to the inn to sort it out, Zhang Ping rode the gray all the way to the east.
On this day’s trip to Leshan City, Zhang Ping ate some snacks on the roadside and suddenly found a few pieces of broken silver and dozens of copper coins left in his pocket. He was about to continue to engage in the lucrative career of robbing the rich and helping the poor when Zhang Ping suddenly found an interesting shop in the alley ahead.
Go to the door of the shop and see two burly strong men sitting on a bench at the door with a dark wooden plaque and five golden rolling bright characters, which are good for the gambling house.
Without the support of sects, Zhang Ping has robbed others of his wealth and helped himself to be poor by knocking on sap and beating bricks. However, it is necessary for Zhang Ping, a young expert in the new generation of Wulin, to abandon this illegitimate income and become a respectable and decent person who works hard to eat with his hands.
So Zhang Ping strode into this lucky gambling house with a gray bolt. Unfortunately, the two gatekeepers at the door didn’t have a dog to see people, so Zhang Ping went in smoothly, which really upset Zhang Ping slightly.
"Big and big …" "Small and small …" "Come, come, buy and leave …" "Boss Ge, you turtle, give it to the boss …" As soon as Fang entered the building, he heard a lot of noise. When he saw this small building on the second floor, there were more than a dozen tables. At each table, there was a lotus official sitting in the village. At the same time, there was a big circle of gamblers playing chicken blood. With the crisp dice, some people were happy and some were crying.
Zhang Ping chose a table at random, and saw that three pieces of cloth on the desktop divided many areas. Buy big, buy small, lose one, buy leopard and lose thirty-six.
At this time, Zhang Ping, who knew the change of tricks, carefully observed and confirmed that the dealer had not played the card shark dice for the time being, and there was no problem. Later, he was lucky enough to hear that the dice was really a technical job. Although Zhang Ping’s martial arts was high, he was not sure for the time being, so he left the gambling house first and rode gray to the inn to stay in the birds.
When it was dark, Zhang Ping immediately killed a comeback and came back to see Zhang Ping going to the central gambling table for 40 or 50 people. After the Dutch official shook the dice, he suddenly bought himself five or two pieces of silver.
"Buy and leave the hand, buy and leave the hand …" With the voice of the lotus official, the size of the three dice was finally revealed, and it was really four four six.
Later, Zhang Ping guessed three bets in a row, and the lotus official had just finished rolling the dice. Zhang Ping’s soul body out-of-body experience turned out to be three five-things and one leopard.
So Zhang Ping was surprised by all the others and bought a leopard with 12 silvers. Seeing that Zhang Ping was so calm, the lotus official was so slow to play the dice clock. You know, this is good luck. Although the gambling house is making progress every day, it will earn several hundred taels to win the day. Although Zhang Ping is very young, he has guessed four times in a row and has earned twelve taels. If this time it is really a leopard, it will be more than two thousand taels.
Although the lotus official didn’t dare, other gamblers around him quit. "Ah, hurry up …" "Hurry up …" Under pressure, the lotus official had to play the dice clock and saw three dice. It was really a riot in the crowd at this time. The lotus official was even more cold and sweaty to Zhang Pingdao. "Look at this, little Taoist …"
Zhang Ping said coldly, "Don’t lose money quickly."
At this time, another tall, long-faced, aquiline-nosed lotus official came from the building and said, "Don’t worry, little Taoist, we have good luck. The gambling house will always give the little Taoist the lottery with an honest little seven."
Then there was a clever-looking page who handed Zhang Ping a bag of gold leaves. At first glance, Zhang Ping had seven or so gold leaves.
The aquiline nose lotus officer said with a smile, "I don’t know little long and not interested in playing again? This time, let’s guess the points. If Xiao Daochang guesses, can we lose ten? "