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Chang An looked cold as always, nodded slightly, and only said one word: "Okay."

aside.

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth, wanting to say something, glanced at Ren Pingsheng, thought for a few seconds, and chose to remain silent.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, said hello, and returned to the inn room, intending to continue resting.

It took him too much energy to compete with the barbarians for armor and weapons.

Coupled with the fact that he barely slept last night, he was exhausted at the moment.

Back in the room, lay down on the bed, close your eyes, feel sleepy after a while, and fall asleep.

After a while.

There was a knock on the door.

Ren Pingsheng, who was in a deep sleep, didn't hear it, so naturally he didn't respond.

After a few breaths.

The door was gently pushed open, leaving only a partial gap.

A pair of agile peach blossom eyes looked in through the gap.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he looked very peaceful.

Liu Yunmeng was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that he was already tired...

So, he closed the door softly, turned around and left on tiptoe, trying not to make a sound to disturb Ren Pingsheng.

After a stick of incense.

The door was pushed open again.

Chang An looked at Ren Pingsheng coldly, and saw him lying on the bed, his brows seemed tired, and there was a touch of distress in his brows.

Like Liu Yunmeng just now, without making a sound, he closed the door and walked away.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon the next day.

The bright sun shines into the house.

on the bed.

Ren Pingsheng felt the change in the light and slowly opened his eyes.

A rare peaceful rest without being disturbed by anyone.

Ren Pingsheng felt that he was resurrected with full blood, and all kinds of fatigue were swept away.

Walking to the window, opening the window, looking at the clear sky with bright eyes, there is a sharp look between the eyebrows.

The weather is just right for killing...

It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, choose today to destroy Zhenwu Village!

…………

In front of a mountain more than fifty miles away from Chanzhou City.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guards in light armor and holding weapons in front of him, with serious expressions, and said word by word: "I will give you one last chance to repent. If you step into this deep mountain, you may I can't get out anymore.

The ants are still alive, leaving now, I will not embarrass you. "

Most of the town magic division officers had firm expressions and did not waver in the slightest.

But there are also many people who look a little nervous and have no intention of retreating.

It's understandable to be nervous.

Before that, most of them had never been on the battlefield, let alone fought to the death.

Letting them participate in the extermination of the "prestigious" Zhenwu Village from the very beginning is neither nervous nor realistic.

but.

They have also heard about the deeds of this imperial envoy, the commander of their Zhenma Division, who single-handedly wiped out the entire elite of the barbarians.

He is quite confident in destroying Zhenwu Village.

of course.

They also know it in their hearts.

After the fight, no matter how strong the commander is, he may not be able to take care of them.

When they arrive at the cottage, whether they can survive or not depends on their luck.

In front of the guards.

Ren Pingsheng looked around and saw that no one was talking, with a serious expression on his face, he said loudly: "Let's go!"

The mountain road is rugged, and the guard post of Zhenwu Village is hidden somewhere.

In order to reduce unnecessary sacrifices.

Ren Pingsheng and Chang An walked ahead to explore the way. Once they found a secret sentry, they immediately took action to solve it, and never gave Zhenwuzhai a chance to make a move.

The new guards who joined the Zhenmag Division thought that the veiled woman with a cold temperament, like a fairy descended from the world, was only playing a supporting role.

Such as healing, or applying BUFF.

Unexpectedly, she was also a powerful martial artist.

Solve those dark whistle, effortless.

They even see.

In the blink of an eye, she killed five martial artists of the ninth rank or even the eighth rank.

So fast that they didn't even realize what was happening.

There were already five cold corpses on the ground.

Just walked for more than an hour.

The group finally arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Village.

Ren Pingsheng stood where he was, looking at the cottage in front of him, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

It is indeed a power in the rivers and lakes that can attract the attention of the court.

Just this cottage is worth all the bandits that I have exterminated before.

The wooden city wall is about two feet high.

Ditches were dug along the part of the city wall.

The ditch is full of wood thorns, extremely dense.

Without enough cultivation, once you fall, there is only one dead end.

There is only one way to enter the cottage, which is a suspended wooden bridge.

If it wasn't for Ren Pingsheng's "flying weapon" Hongming Dao, how to enter the cottage would be troublesome.

"Get ready, listen to my orders, and attack the stronghold."

Ren Pingsheng ordered in a low voice.

Everyone nodded.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the guards patrolling the wooden city wall. After thinking for a while, he picked up a few small stones from the ground.

Holding the small stone in his hand, he threw it violently.

Under the blessing of spiritual energy.

A few stones rushed towards the guards like arrows, and smashed heavily on their foreheads.

Only a muffled grunt was heard.

The guards on the city wall lost consciousness almost at the same time, and fell straight to the ground.

next second.

Hong Ming Dao flew out, and cut the rope that hooked the city gate suspension bridge at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!
Only a loud bang was heard.

Smoke is everywhere.

Ren Pingsheng decisively ordered: "Come on!"

Maybe it's for courage.

Or maybe they have received corresponding training before.

The 97 guards roared in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Then, like crazy, rushed to the suspension bridge.

Both Ren Pingsheng and Chang An jumped up and rushed to the walled city in the first place.

at the same time.

Inside the Walled City, in a beautifully shaped building.

A lean, middle-aged man is meditating with his legs crossed, practicing meditation.

around him.

The aura flows extremely fast.

This is a phenomenon caused by the short-term supply of nearby aura.

A similar situation will only occur when a fourth-rank monk is practicing.

This sturdy man is the master of Zhenwu Village - Zhuo Deguang, a fourth-rank martial artist.

The loud noise caused by the drop of the suspension bridge didn't affect him in the slightest.

He still closed his eyes, quietly absorbing the spiritual energy.

It seemed that everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Until someone broke into the hall and said in a panicked tone: "Village, the owner of the village...there are officers and soldiers attacking!"

The voice fell.

After a while.

Zhuo Deguang slowly opened his eyes, looked at him with icy eyes, and said calmly: "Did I ever tell... that no one should disturb me when I am practicing?"

"Can……"

The man still wanted to explain.

Seeing the cold eyes of the village master, he swallowed back what he wanted to say, bowed his head and said: "Young one is wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, please forgive me!"

Zhuo Deguang said nonchalantly: "There is nothing to forgive or not to forgive, just pay attention in the next life."

Hear this.

The man was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at his village master.

Seeing the cold eyes of the village owner, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Did not run two steps.

The head separated from the body and rolled to the ground.

Subsequently.

The body also hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

Zhuo Deguang's eyes were cold, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, he stepped out of the room.

At this moment.

It was chaos outside.

Although Zhenwuzhai has strict levels.

The elite in the village have the strength of the seventh rank, or even the sixth rank.

But in the face of the sudden attack, especially Ren Pingsheng and Chang An, who were killing all directions and seemed invincible.

All of them were flustered and timid.

Some even chose to retreat without fighting, leaving the cottage directly, turning around and running away.

As for those rank nine and those who have not yet entered the mainstream, it is even more unbearable.

Facing the guards of the Zhenmagic Division whose strength was almost the same as his own, that is, the soldiers of the original Chanzhou City Defense Army, he even forgot to resist.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, let others slaughter it.

This chaotic situation was not alleviated until Zhuo Deguang appeared.

"The village master is here!"

"Zhaizhu, save me!"

Shouts came to Zhuo Deguang's ears.

His expression didn't change at all, and he didn't pay attention to these people.

A pair of calm eyes quickly locked onto a figure, it was Ren Pingsheng who was chopping melons and vegetables with a Hongming knife in hand!
Almost at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng also noticed Zhuo Deguang's existence, and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Next, is the duel between them.

Without any hesitation, Ren Pingsheng stretched his muscles and rushed towards Zhuo Deguang.

With a calm face, Zhuo Deguang took out a handful of rusty iron plates from his arms, used them as weapons, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng.

It's like Mars hit the earth.

There was only a loud bang.

Hong Ming's knife collided with the iron plate.

A wave of spiritual energy, centered on the location where the two collided, spread out like a wave.

The powerful energy even shocked the nearby minions to retreat.

"That piece of iron is a treasure!"

Ren Pingsheng stared straight at the iron plate in Zhuo Deguang's hand, and immediately made a judgment.

Also.

A majestic fourth-rank martial artist, the leader of the forces that dominate the rivers and lakes.

How could it be possible to use rusty pieces of iron as their own weapons.

the other side.

Zhuo Deguang also took a fancy to the Hongming Saber in Ren Pingsheng's hand, his eyes sparkled slightly.

Do not know why.

I saw him coveting Hong Mingdao.

Ren Pingsheng felt a little annoyed.

He didn't keep his strength anymore, and used his strongest blow.

"Dragon Yin... Sun Moon... Slash!"

Ren Pingsheng called out Wu Ji's name in his heart with the tone of a hot-blooded anime, but he didn't actually make a sound.

Accompanied by a burst of dragon chant.

The world seems to have changed.

Bright crescent moon.

Appeared almost simultaneously with the scorching sun.

One on the left and one on the right, each occupying half the sky.

Everyone, including the guards of Zhenmagic Division, the servants of Zhenwu Village, and Zhuo Deguang, subconsciously raised their heads slightly and looked towards the sky.

Looks vary.

Most of the guards of the Zhenmagic Division were surprised and excited.

The servants of Zhenwu Village showed uneasiness, even despair.

And Zhuo Deguang...had an extremely solemn expression.

He can feel it.

For this blow, I must go all out.

Otherwise, the result would be only one word...death!

boom!
There was only a muffled sound.

A powerful energy burst out from Zhuo Deguang's sea of ​​qi, forming an invisible protective shield that enveloped him in an instant.

at the same time.

The iron sheet in his hand was also suspended on the top of the protective cover, acting as the first layer of protection.

"The village...the village owner!"

Seeing this scene, the minions of Zhenwu Village all realized that they were about to be abandoned by the village owner, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, and their expressions became even more desperate.

at the same time.

The rays of the sun and the moon gradually converged to form a huge blade, as if covering the sky and covering the sun, making people feel awe at a glance.

Zhuo Deguang stared at the radiant blade with an extremely solemn expression, and said silently in his heart: "Come on!"

next second.

The ray of light in the sky slashed down suddenly, and the moment it touched the iron piece, it burst into an incomparably dazzling light.

All the people present subconsciously closed their eyes.

There are only a few young men from Zhenwu Village who are close, in a state of sluggishness, with their eyes open.

After a while.

The light gradually faded away.

They suddenly realized that they could no longer see anything.

The people with their eyes closed were not greatly affected.

They looked up at Ren Pingsheng and Zhuo Deguang.

It was found that they were still standing in the same place, looking unchanged.

"Is this a tie?"

Everyone thought so.

I saw the iron piece suspended in mid-air, suddenly fell to the ground.

The aura shield gathered around Zhuo Deguang also shattered.

"puff!"

next second.

Zhuo Deguang spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and frowned tightly.

the other side.

Ren Pingsheng stared straight at Zhuo Deguang, his expression as solemn as ever.

No matter what kind of cultivation system, talent, opportunity, and hard work are all indispensable to reach the fourth rank.

Therefore.

Even the weakest fourth rank is not easy to deal with.

not to mention.

Opening champagne in midfield is a taboo for military strategists.

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, holding the Hongming Saber in his hand, took advantage of the victory and pursued, and rushed towards Zhuo Deguang.

Zhuo Deguang's reaction was also extremely fast, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Although he was seriously injured, he still maintained the mobility of a fourth-rank martial artist.

Coupled with the fact that he was very familiar with the vicinity of Zhenwu Village, he disappeared from Ren Pingsheng's sight in just a few breaths.

Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng has the blessing of attribute points, and in terms of dexterity and speed, he is not weaker than Zhuo Deguang at all.

He followed closely behind and chased after him.

Inside Zhenwu Village.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the minions and Zhenmensi officers were a little dazed.

Standing in place, looking at each other.

The two sides stared at each other for a long time before they realized and continued to fight.

It's just that compared to before, the morale of Zhenmensi's guards is stronger, and their combat effectiveness has also been improved.

but……

After all, they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and after a long time, they will be a little bit powerless.

Fortunately, there is Chang An who can deal with those warriors whose strength is at the sixth or even seventh rank for them.

For a while, they fought back and forth, without losing the slightest bit.

at the same time.

Back Mountain.

Ren Pingsheng successfully caught up with Zhuo Deguang, holding the Hongming knife in his hand, and was about to make a move when Zhuo Deguang asked, "Who wants to kill me?"

Listen to this.

Does he have a story?
Ren Pingsheng pretended to be indifferent, and said calmly: "You should know."

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Deguang already had the answer in his heart, sneered, and said: "The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, and working hard for King Jin, sooner or later, you will be my end!"

(End of this chapter)