I really want to be a cook

Jiang Ping sneered and said, "Could it be that he let you cannon fodder come to die, but he ran away. Then I will look down on him.

This Divine Sword Sect is nothing more than that, it's not worth my young master's effort. "

"Director Jiang wants to see the sect master, and he will see him right away."

"Just, let's pass this level first!"

After the words fell, endless murderous intentions suddenly struck.

Clang!

Surrounded by blood, the knife came out of its sheath.

The sword slave was the first, and he didn't have a sword in his hand, but his whole body seemed to be a sword, coming across the world.

Behind him, there are martial arts masters with expressionless faces.

They rushed over without hesitation.

"You go and meet them. They made me unhappy, so I decided to raise the price temporarily. For one great master, two great masters will die, and three will live."

Jiang Ping stopped Li Cheng who was about to make a move, and gave instructions to the people behind him.

He has prepared twelve great masters, just to exchange sons with the opposite party.

"It's an adult."

Everyone replied, with a little more eagerness in their eyes, and greeted them.

At this moment, those people are not terrible martial arts masters, but the meritorious service that allowed them to regain their freedom.

As for the danger that engulfed the whole city just now, for the great masters like them, it was just an interesting drama, so there was not much loss.

"By the way, you go up too."

Jiang Ping pointed to Ximen Buge who was guarding Li Cheng.

"Where is my daughter? Where is she?"

Ximen Buge stared at him.

"She should be fine now, but if you don't do it again, I can't guarantee it."

Jiang Ping didn't feel any shame in threatening a little girl.

"you!"

Ximen Buge glared at Jiang Ping angrily, for a while he dared not speak out.

"kill!"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, his figure took off, and rushed towards the siege of the great masters of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Brother Jiang, this Grandmaster Ximen doesn't look like a bad guy, and he did a good job in protecting me today. Next time, um, can you stop threatening his daughter?"

Li Cheng carefully suggested.

Jiang Ping shook his head and said with a sneer, "I'm helping him to atone for his crime."

"Brother Li, if you had seen his dossier, you would not have such an idea, honey for others, poison for others.

For the sake of his daughter, he had already fallen into madness, and his subordinates were stained with blood.

Moreover, the merits and demerits cannot be offset.

If credit can cover up crimes, your father has protected Zhao Guo for many years, and his credit is not limited to being a king. Can he kill a prince if he has nothing to do, and grab the throne if he has nothing to do?

Different.

What I can do is to treat his daughter better after he gets enough credit.

certainly"

Jiang Ping spread his hands and said emotionally:

"These are just nice excuses, the fact is that I am better than him, so I can judge him and pass judgment on him.

When the day he becomes stronger than me, Brother Li, you should be more polite to me in front of my grave. "

Can the strong impose their own moral standards on others?

Li Cheng was thoughtful again.

Ahead, the battle is still going on, and there are endless roars and explosions.

It was getting darker.

The blood color also seemed to be more intense.

"Young master, look!"

Qiu Daoyu, who had been guarding Jiang Ping's side all the time, suddenly called out.

Following the direction Qiu Daoyu was pointing at, Jiang Ping saw that the free blood in the air really wanted to come back to life. It penetrated into the bloody water on the ground, filled it up, and turned into a blood drop the size of a peanut. .

These blood beads did not fall with gravity, but stepped on Newton's coffin board, and flew up with a whistling sound.

Look again.

The sky and the earth seemed to be upside down, and all the blood drops that should have fallen rose towards the sky in the opposite direction.

That day, the red was even brighter.

"So, is it in the sky?"

Jiang Ping looked up, but unfortunately he was so dazed that he couldn't see clearly.

It was just an inexplicable feeling that a terrifying beast suddenly appeared in the sky and was swallowing clouds and rain.

While he was in deep thought, he heard an exclamation coming from his ears.

"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

I saw a huge black mountain shadow appearing above the head, and a black-backed broadsword came down brazenly with a mighty force.

The person holding the knife is a burly man with a fierce look on his face.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes are dull, and even the saber gesture has a bit of lifelessness.

Thousand Jun Crazy Sword Wen Renjun!

One of the Great Elders of the Zhengdao Alliance, the Supreme Second Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, had some nasty old martial arts masters with Jiang Ping.

He didn't know when he crossed the battle line of the crowd and attacked Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping only felt the heavy pressure on his face, and he couldn't help raising his heart, warning frantically.

But he didn't panic at all on his face, showing the true qualities of a general.

After all, he has a wife.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the air wave swayed from bottom to top, swaying in all directions, causing the surrounding houses to vibrate violently, like an earth dragon turning over.

Dong didn't know when he crossed Jiang Ping, and stretched out a hand without a trace of fireworks, just in time to pinch the black-backed sword.

If you don't look at the trembling just now, it seems that everything before is an illusion. The big knife has no power, it is just a light goose feather.

Then I heard the sound of ice slag crackling.

Wen Renjun's whole body was frozen together by the extremely cold ice force, and a thick humanoid ice sculpture fell down with a clatter.

Jiang Ping was about to say something polite, to show that he wasn't panicking at all, and even wanted to laugh a little, but in the end he only had time to say something.

"Fuck!"

He felt the wind blowing in his ears, and he was being pulled vigorously. Wen Renjun, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture just now, directly

exploded!

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When the roar of the explosion reached the ears, the huge blood light had already enveloped the whole audience.

As we all know, the speed of light is much faster than the speed of sound.

When the blood came, Jiang Ping could only feel endless killing thoughts flying in his mind. If it weren't for his poor health at the moment, he might have been completely excited.

If he is like this, let alone others.

The personal guards behind Li Cheng had blood in their eyes, and their sanity was swallowed up bit by bit.

Even if there is an army of evil spirits, resisting with evil spirit, it can't stop the killing seeds spread by a great master who sacrificed his body.

They began to wave the long knives in their hands wantonly at the comrades around them without hesitation.

Even if he was stabbed through, he didn't feel any pain until he finally lost his blood and fell to the ground and died.

The Ryoma under the seat watched his familiar companions fall to the ground, kept kicking his head against them, and let out bursts of mournful neighing.

As beasts without much wisdom, they are the most sober group at this time.

For a while.

Jiang Ping's eyelids trembled, and he felt cold all over his body, and there was no trace of the fiery desire before.

At this time, not to mention giving him a knife, even if a peerless beauty was lying naked in front of him, he probably wouldn't be interested in it at all.

Seeing him wake up, Dong put down his hands that were still sweating from the cold, and nodded slightly towards him.

Jiang Ping was stunned for a while, then recalled everything, and quickly asked:

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Qiu Daoyu, who was shivering from the cold, bared his teeth and said:

"My lord, soon, it will be less than half a cup of tea."

Just now he was also taken advantage of by the blood light, and he could resist it, but Dongshun rewarded him with a big ice lump.

In the end, I managed to break through the ice. Not only did I lose all my thoughts, but I was also terribly frozen.

"By the way, there is also Mr. Li, Mr. I am afraid that you are going to use your wisdom."

"Brother Li? What happened to him?"

Jiang Ping turned his head to look, and saw a figure kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, like a sculpture, who had not moved for a long time. It was Li Cheng.

His gleaming, silver armor had lost its luster completely at this moment.

In front of him was a group of dragon horses bowing their heads and moaning, their masters and companions were gone.

On the ground, the sergeants wearing iron visors couldn't see their painful expressions, and they no longer had a chance to make a sound.

Li Dongyang stood behind Li Cheng, silent, his figure suddenly felt a little sad and desolate.

Everything, in Jiang Ping's eyes, seemed to constitute a bright red oil painting, which was extremely dazzling.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ping touched his chest and stood up with strength.

He walked up to Li Cheng, and then

Kick it up!

In the end, Li Cheng didn't move at all, there was nothing wrong with him, but his toes hurt, he staggered, and almost fell, but luckily Dong caught him in time.

Qiu Daoyu, who was a step late, wiped his palms, and smiled awkwardly while no one was paying attention.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Ping supported Dong's shoulder and made a beautiful voice.

Li Cheng finally reacted, he raised his head, his face was cold, but Jiang Ping could read the deep sadness from those empty eye sockets.

"If you're a man, stand up!"

"Remember, fate never sympathizes with cowards!"

"Even if you kneel here until the end of time, until their corpses stink and rot, they won't say a word to you or make a sound."

"Li Cheng, you have to remember this day, they are not your nightmare, but your motivation. They died for you!"

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