The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

"This is the ancient cultivation method of Yinwu Pavilion. I don't know if it will be useful to you!" Hou Ping said with a smile to Ping Jie and Tan Shan in front of him, "You have followed me for so many years, so it can be regarded as compensation for you."

The hands of Ping Jie and Tan Shan holding the documents trembled.

Only Ping Jie and Tan Shan can understand how precious this document is.

The ancient cultivation method is the untold secret of all the sects who practice in seclusion in the world. Even if they have money, they may not be willing to sell it, and the ancient cultivation method of Yinwu Pavilion given to them by Hou Ping is the best of all the sects. , This is a great opportunity that they dare not imagine in their dreams.

After Ping Jie and Tan Shan looked at each other, Qi Qi knelt in front of Hou Ping, "Thank you, Mr.

Hou Ping quickly reached out to help the two of them up, "As long as it is useful to you, practice hard!"

Hou Ping smiled at the excited two, then got up and walked to the second floor.

When he came to An'an's door, he suddenly felt a faint light flashing from the corner of his eyes.

"Night vision device?" Hou Ping's heart skipped a beat, and his hand touching the doorknob stopped in the air.

Hou Ping took his hand back, then stretched, and walked slowly towards the balcony.

Coming to the balcony, Hou Ping took a deep breath, opened his hands facing the infinite night sky, and closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, Hou Ping opened his eyes suddenly, and the white eyes and blood wheel eyes had been activated in the two pupils. Through the dark night and jungle, Hou Ping's white eyes followed the source of the light just now and forgot the past.

On a small hillside a hundred meters away, behind the dense grass, there was a figure crawling, looking at the direction of the villa with the night vision goggle telescope.

Perhaps sensing Hou Ping's gaze, he hastily put away the night vision goggle and binoculars, rolled over and hid in a tree behind him.A look of horror flashed across his face, and his chest heaved violently.

"Impossible, the distance is so far, how did he find me?" The man secretly said with lingering fear.

His eyes flicked left and right in the darkness, "Maybe it's an illusion, he just happened to look here."

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then picked up the night vision goggle binoculars, turned over and continued to look in the direction of the villa.

But he was surprised to find that the telescope was completely dark.

"Broken?" The man moved the night vision goggle binoculars away from his eyes, and when he was about to check, a pale face looked at him with a smile close at hand.

"Fuck!" The man turned pale with shock, screamed, and looked intently.

When he saw Hou Ping's face, his complexion changed drastically. He pressed his palms on the ground, and he rose out of thin air. He stepped on the tree trunk lightly with his feet, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Before leaving, he did not forget to throw the hidden weapon at Hou Ping.

Hou Ping stretched out two fingers, clamped the flying hidden weapon on his fingers, looked at the leaving figure, and the blood wheel eye rune turned suddenly.

Hou Ping said softly, "Amaterasu!"

Then Hou Ping turned around and walked towards the villa. As the sound fell, there was a sound of "Plop!" from afar as a heavy object fell to the ground.

Through Liu Xuan's memory, Hou Ping knew that this person was a master of lightness kung fu from Yinwu Pavilion. Hou Ping guessed in his heart that Yinwu Pavilion probably knew that Liu Xuan was severely injured by him at this time, so he probably sent someone to investigate his situation. details.

On the way back, the corner of Hou Ping's mouth showed a disdainful arc.

Hermit sect?Ancient repair master?
They are all chickens and dogs!

I, Hou Ping, can burn the sky with a glance, and in the whole world, who is the opponent?
Through Liu Xuan's memory, Hou Ping knows that in this world, there are very few people in the middle stage of the Hedao, and now they are living in retreat in some paradise or hermit sect, and it is unheard of in the later stage of the Hedao.

In other words, Hou Ping's current strength is the sky in this world.

"Hidden Mist Pavilion?" Hou Ping sneered, and murmured to himself, "It seems that I have to visit the mountain gate later."

……

Somewhere deep in the mountains of Yunzhou.

There is a huge landscape manor here, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, shrouded in mist, and occasionally white cranes pass by in the air, like a fairyland.

In the innermost part of Shanshui Manor, there is a Buddhist hall, which enshrines a golden Buddha statue more than ten meters high.

At this time, on the futon under the Buddha statue, sat an old man in white clothes, with white hair reaching his waist, and his face looked extremely white and tender even though there were wrinkles.

At this time, Liu Changfeng's eyes flashed with shock, and he said in a low voice, "Dead?"

"There are no bones left, just like the world has evaporated." An old man in black robes, an elder from Yinwu Pavilion, bowed his head and bowed his head. "There is not a single sound of fighting near Hou Ping's villa. It can be said that Li Yang In the case of being unprepared, he was instantly killed!"

There was a look of emotion on the face of the old man in white. Li Yang was also the disciple sent to Hou Ping Villa to investigate. Although his strength in Yinwu Pavilion was not high, his lightness kung fu was superb. It is not difficult for the masters in the early stage of Tongxuan to retreat completely.

That's why Yinwu Pavilion sent him to investigate Hou Ping's villa. He didn't expect that even so, he was killed in seconds without making a sound. So what kind of strength is Hou Ping?Middle Tongxuan period?Or late?It's still the marriage period!
"Where is Xuan'er? What did the ghost doctor say?" Liu Changfeng frowned slightly, and asked slowly looking at the black-robed elder.

"Alas..." the black-robed elder sighed leisurely, "The ghost doctor said that the young pavilion master's soul was injured and his mind was crippled, so it may be troublesome to treat."

"Pavilion master!" The old man in black robe looked up at Liu Changfeng, "Maybe, we hit the iron plate this time."

"Hmph!" Liu Changfeng sneered, "I heard from people in the Hou family that Hou Ping is only in his early 20s, even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, how much cultivation can he have?"

Liu Changfeng stood up and pondered, "I'm worried about the people behind Hou Ping."

"The pavilion master means that it was not Hou Ping who did the fighting, but the master behind him." The black-robed elder stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

Liu Changfeng nodded and exhaled slowly, "Hit my child, kill my disciple, if you don't get rid of this person, won't my Yinwu Pavilion be ridiculed!"

"I don't believe that the master behind Hou Ping can protect him all the time." Liu Changfeng reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and gently crushed it, a pile of fine powder ran along the gap between Liu Changfeng's fingertips Liu lay down, "Hou Ping, you must die!"

At the same time, Hou Ping returned to the villa and slept in the room on the second floor.

The next morning, Zeng Yannuo came to visit.

It was only then that Hou Ping remembered that he had to treat Chen Wanning's foot injury, so he changed his clothes casually, and followed Zeng Yannuo to the Chen family's villa by car.