At this time, Zhang Ping drummed his hands and walked out of the Woods. He smiled and said to Jing Ming, "Well, you really know more about patience than I thought. If you can’t find your sword in Guan jin hong, then come to me."
Jing Ming stared at Zhang Ping and said, "You already know my secret?"
Zhang Ping smiled and nodded
Jing Ming shook his head and said, "It’s a pity that my sword is not fast enough."
Zhang Ping also shook his head and said, "Your sword is fast enough, but he still lacks some changes."
"change?" Jing life doubt way
Zhang Ping said at this time: "Only when you have feelings can you have life. Only when you have life can you have aura and aura can you change."
Jing Ming held his hand tightly for a long time and finally said, "I have no feelings, not before, not now and not in the future."
Zhang Ping smiled and said, "It is always hard to predict the future. I will wait for you to come to me."
Jing lives away, and his walking posture is still so strange, as if he were secretly cooperating with a certain strange rhythm.
Zhang Pingze turned and looked at Guan Fei’s body and suddenly pointed out a sharp finger to detain Guan Fei’s throat and smashed it. Then Zhang Pingze licked his tongue and said to himself, "Guan jin hong, maybe you will never think that you have cultivated a sword yourself and are ready to deal with you now."
Zhang Ping glanced at Guan Fei’s mouth again and said, "It’s really a good kung fu for Long Xiang to fly in a phoenix dance, but it’s a pity that Jing Ming and I have seen this move and everything is coming to an end …" To be continued.
Chapter two hundred and sixty-one Lin Xianer death
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and now the jurisdiction of Jianghu money gangs has become wider and wider.
Officer jin hong’s responsibility is getting heavier and heavier, because he has to decide everything by himself. He never trusts people. Now he has been working for five hours and has hardly stopped, but instead of feeling hard, he feels it is a kind of happiness.
The door opened and a man came in. Officer jin hong didn’t even lift his head, because he could walk directly into the room. There was a man who walked in behind him as usual.
I don’t know how long it took someone to knock on the door for instructions, and a lot of files were sent in. Among the pale yellow files, there was a letter from the purple official Jin Hong who took it out first and took a look at it. Because there were several words in the letter, "The agreement is unchanged!"
The handwriting is like a knife.
Officer jin hong quietly seemed to be meditating, and then immediately decided that he went out slowly. Jing Ming still followed him like a shadow, or they walked in tandem … Jing Ming suddenly found that the rhythm of jin hong’s footsteps had changed, and then he cooperated with Officer jin hong, and he didn’t speed up. I don’t know what the distance between them was getting farther and farther …
Jing life gradually slowed down and finally stopped. jin hong didn’t look back at him. Jing life died in gray eyes and gradually revealed a kind of deep sorrow …
At this time, Zhang Ping has reached the door of the money gang, where he is waiting quietly as if an ancient statue stands, and he will never leave until he waits for someone.
Is he an official jin hong? Obviously not. If not, who is he waiting for?
Gaga wheel finally stopped at the front of the money gang. The driver was a well-dressed blue-shirted teenager. His right hand was covered with calluses, which made no one doubt the power of his waist sword.
But it is such a young man with a bright future who is willing to be a coachman.
The curtain of the carriage slowly opened its hand.
Most beautiful hands are beautiful, but no matter how beautiful they are, there are some defects, such as slightly darker skin, slightly larger nails, slightly thicker fingertips and slightly larger pores.
But now these hands are ten cents in front of his eyes. The defects are like a piece of jade carefully carved and ground into suet, which is not mottled and so soft. If you increase one point, it will be too fat, and if you decrease one point, it will be too thin, neither too long nor too short. Even the most critical person will never find anything wrong.
Although it’s not the first time that the blue boy saw this hand, he still became short of breath, and his face was looking forward to practicing hard for many years, and 90% of him died.
Finally, a face emerged from the carriage, which was so beautiful that it was too breathtaking to stare at the world as if nothing could shape his beauty.
Just a casual smile. The blue boy suddenly got drunk as if he had drunk dozens of jars of old wine.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly moved to confirm that the other party was Lin Xianer, and Zhang Ping suddenly walked towards the carriage step by step.
Zhang Ping can’t walk fast, but he noticed that Zhang Pinglin Xianer and the blue-shirted teenager couldn’t move after seeing Zhang Ping. In their hearts, they were full of fear of natural enemies, as if they wanted to move by themselves, they would encounter the most terrible thing in the world.
The murderous look is strong, and the murderous look is constantly emanating from Zhang Pingshen. Even Lin Xianer, who knows nothing about martial arts, can feel this terrible murderous look.
Lin Xianer suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Zhang Ping. What a pair of eyes! These eyes are clearer than autumn water and more mysterious than stars. With a thin layer of hazy water mist, Lin Xianer believes that men will not have the heart to continue to shoot themselves if they see their eyes.
However, Zhang Ping’s corners of the mouth appeared a little evil smile, and then Zhang Pingmeng took a hand knife and cut out a sharp nose, three knives and a murderous look, which almost condensed into a real knife and killed Lin Xianer.
"Hum …"
At this time, there suddenly came a crunchy sound in the money gang, and two golden lights suddenly shot out of it, as if the sound of dragons and phoenixes singing together sounded in everyone’s mind.
In the eyes of Lin Xianer at this time, it seems as if the blood and bones of hell have turned and the ghosts have growled at themselves.
Just as Lin Xianer was about to be covered by this hellish scene, a golden dragon and a golden phoenix suddenly rushed in, and the blood, the bones and the ghosts died and changed their goals, and they rushed towards the dragon and phoenix together.
In an instant, the golden dragon and the golden phoenix danced and circled in the hell, and the claws screamed and fought. Lin Xianer’s face finally showed a smug smile because she knew that some people would never want to die like this.
However, just when the Golden Dragon and Golden Phoenix were fighting in hell, it seemed that two small mouths broke out in the hell, and the evil spirits who had been holding back for a long time seemed to find a way out and burst out of the prison.
After the wind, bright red blood flowed from Lin Xianer’s eyebrows, and her eyes gradually lost their spirits, but they were still beautiful eyes.
There is more and more blood, but it can’t hide her beautiful face. On the contrary, it adds a bit of rare beauty. Fairy hell seems to be unified at this moment.