I really want to be a cook

After all, this is a hot pot personally prepared by Master Jiang, and every piece of meat may have a special meaning.

So he eats very slowly, and after taking a bite, he has to think deeply and study it.

It's probably because the speed of eating can't keep up with the speed of digestion, so even if you eat for two hours, it's the same as if you didn't eat.

In the end, I ate a lot of food, but I didn't think about the reason at all.

Sure enough, I was still too stupid, without the guidance of Master Jiang, I couldn't comprehend it at all.

Although Jiang shi said a few short words every time, to him, it seemed to be the finishing touch and played a vital role.

Thinking about it this way, Xie Cangquan looked at Jiang Ping with even more admiration.

Jiang Ping didn't receive Xie Cangquan's signal this time. Seeing that the meat rolls were about to bottom out, he was about to ask for more food.

Suddenly a gust of evening wind blew.

He sneezed.

Then he found that in front of his field of vision, the personal information panel was sending out a warm blue reminder.

Your body is absorbing the divine fragrance of income, and your state has been enhanced. At this moment, you feel sleepy, and you will get great benefits after sleeping.

Trapped you paralyzed!

Jiang Ping, who was reminded, was instantly refreshed.

When you run your skills, the medicinal power of Yishenxiang will be cleared!

After warriors entered the Grandmaster, their physique was strengthened, ordinary poisons could not hurt them at all, but this kind of beneficial fragrance, on the contrary, would not cause the body to warn, and if one did not pay attention, it would be easy to fall into the trap.

"Old Qiu!"

After being reminded by Jiang Ping, Qiu Daoyu, an old Jianghu, also noticed something was wrong, and he almost fell asleep just now.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a pitch-black broken knife suddenly appeared. The old man who had been amiable just now, at this moment, a wave of ferocious demonic energy emerged from behind him, filling the entire world.

As for Xie Cangquan, he still had some hindsight and asked confusedly:

"Master Jiang, what's wrong?"

"There are assassins!"

Jiang Ping had obediently hid behind Qiu Daoyu at this moment, looking around, the dark night suddenly became very dangerous.

"what?!"

Although Xie Cangquan knew it later, when he was reminded, his reaction was faster than Qiu Daoyu.

Qiu Daoyu hadn't found the trace of the assassin yet, but he stretched out his hand and made a move, a sword with a green body, like a rippling long sword suddenly unsheathed.

Takizawa sword!

After learning that the dark night was dangerous, Jiang Ping gave the sword to Xie Cangquan, and it was a point to be stronger.

As for the reason, there is no need for a reason at all.

Xie Cangquan will figure this out on his own.

"come out!"

When the murderous intent was activated, in Xie Cangquan's spiritual world, there was a bright spot of light, full of malice.

He stepped on the ground, and the Takizawa sword turned into a blue light, piercing the curtain of the night like scissors.

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Old Wang Mingming looks to be in his 70s or [-]s, but his hands are as delicate and smooth as a [-]-year-old girl.

But it was such a pair of skillful hands that seemed to be able to break with blows and bullets, but they actually blocked the famous Takizawa sword in a head-to-head situation.

"Go down!"

Lao Wang grabbed, pulled, and clapped again.

Xie Cangquan felt that he was involuntarily moving forward with the blade of the sword, and then he slapped it vigorously, and he felt his palm shake violently, almost unable to hold the sword.

Then his figure fell at an even faster speed.

"Don't be afraid! I'm coming!"

Jiang Ping saw the right moment and stepped forward to catch Xie Cangquan.

The old man was extremely strong, even though Xie Cangquan had already unloaded his strength several times in the air, Jiang Ping caught him and took several steps back.

"Master Jiang, are you alright?"

After Xie Cangquan stood still, he hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly, at such a dangerous time, Master Jiang stepped forward. He was very moved, and at the same time felt annoyed by his carelessness just now.

If I hadn't fought him in the air just now, my swordsmanship would have more room to play.

Jiang Ping shook his head, let out a light breath:

"fine."

Then a series of reminders flashed on his information panel as he wished.

You are indirectly attacked by Wang Zhi, your blood volume drops slightly, and you get the following battle information.

Name: Wang Zhi

grade:? ? ?

identity:? ? ?

realm:? ? ?

Danger Level: Extremely Dangerous

Sometimes, you don't have to hit someone if you want to get combat information, and it's the same when you get hit.

As soon as he received the message, Jiang Ping had already made calculations in his mind very quickly.

The three question marks of identity, level, and realm mean that the old man is at least ten levels above him.

That is to say, the old thing in front of him has level [-] at the beginning, and the realm is between the seventh meridian and the ninth meridian.

As for why not a great master?

If the old guy is really a great master, it would be great to slap them all to death with one slap, and it takes so much effort.

But regardless of whether it is a grand master or not, if you want to kill him, you will probably only need two or three moves.

Fortunately, he ran fast enough.

Recently, he has been practicing Wan Li Du Xing very diligently, and he feels that he has to break through the shackles and comprehend the profound meaning of this exercise.

At that time, unless there is really a great master who makes a move against him, everyone else will just want to eat ass.

Just as he was thinking, Qiu Daoyu and Wang Zhi had already exchanged hands in mid-air.

"Descent!"

The sky seemed to be snowing suddenly.

Sa!

The knife falls, the snow melts, and the world freezes.

As if the ghosts suddenly descended into the world, a hundred ghosts were rampant, and the light of the sword turned into ghosts in all directions, and the ghosts emerged in all directions, and the world was filled with a dark knife at this moment.

Qimai Grandmaster Qiu Daoyu, the future grand master, has never made a move in front of people after he recovered from his injury. Now when he makes a move, it is earth-shattering and extraordinary.

Jiang Ping had seen Qiu Daoyu's move before, but he hadn't recovered at that time, and he couldn't even kill a gold-medal assassin from Yeyulou, so he escaped.

Today's knife seems to be a soul-snatching knife protruding from the nether world.

Just looking at it makes me feel like my mind has been taken away.

Lao Wang's demeanor was no longer as relaxed as facing Xie Cangquan. When he tore his hands apart, he saw a pair of thick, pitch-black ghost claws poking out from behind him.

"Xuanming Ghost Claw!"

Lao Wang shouted in a low voice, where the ghost claws passed, the lights of the swords all over his body dissipated, and only the darkest one slashed towards his face.

"Get off me!"

Qiu Daoyu also drank, and an extremely long blade glow suddenly spread out from the broken blade of the Hei Ming Dao, and the blade came from top to bottom, chopping Lao Wang down heavily.

Lao Wang's eyes flashed, and a pair of ghost claws blocked him, but he was knocked down by this force at a high speed, but he changed direction and attacked Jiang Ping.

In this regard, Jiang Ping said that it is no wonder that he does not panic!

There are already gusts of breeze rising under his feet, and the effect of traveling alone for thousands of miles in his body has been activated, giving him a feeling of flying at any time.

But this is not the time to run away, because Xie Cangquan, a lovely person, stands in front of him.

"Don't even think about hurting me, Master Jiang!"

Xie Cangquan let out a roar, and the continuous Qi veins behind his body were outlined, and a pattern of sword peaks faintly emerged.

As he handed out a sword, the sword peak pattern shrank suddenly behind him, and a little blue light on Takizawa's sword lit up like a small sun.

"Big sun bath Dongshan!"

It seems that there is a small sun rising from the east in the courtyard, shining on the mountains, but what is hidden in that bright light is the sword energy that is stimulated to the extreme.

This sword already possessed the hundred-one power that Nangong Xuanqi, the great master of swordsmanship, had in the face of Ye Yu's landlord's seven kills.

But Lao Wang knew that the opportunity must not be missed.

Since the secret assassination has come to naught, he chooses to kill by force.

As long as he gets Jiang Ping's head before tonight, he will not be considered a failure.

So in the face of Xie Cangquan's sword with all his strength, he didn't care about it, his body was pumped with energy, as if two blowers were installed under the black robe, and a dark black gas gang emerged in front of him.

"Tiangang boyish!"

Lao Wang has practiced Tong Zi Gong for 60 years, and at this moment his body surface has turned into the strongest shield.

The sword collided with the qi gang!

This is a contest between shield and spear!

The two were deadlocked in place.

A sharp light flashed in Xie Cangquan's eyes, he forced his inner energy, weeping blood at the corner of his mouth, Takizawa sword took another step forward, a small crack appeared on the qi gang that was still round and intact just now.

But Xie Cangquan did his best, but Lao Wang didn't.

"Go away!"

When Lao Wang poked his ghost claws behind him, Xie Cangquan was unable to take care of him anymore, so he had to be swept away, and his body slid on the ground for more than ten meters, directly collapsing the wall behind him.

"Be careful, son!"

Seeing that the distance between Lao Wang and Jiang Ping was less than ten meters, Qiu Daoyu, who had just landed, couldn't help reminding loudly.

From Qiu Daoyu's sword falling just now, Lao Wang used his strength to adjust his direction, to Xie Cangquan's sword and his defeat, everything happened between lightning and flint.

Qiu Daoyu only had time to send out a sword light, trying to disturb Lao Wang and slow him down.

"I said that you found the wrong person, do you believe me?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Ping was already ready to run away with oil on his feet.

The effect of traveling alone for thousands of miles was maximized. At this time, Jiang Ping finally showed a speed far beyond his realm of strength.

Swish!

Jiang Ping had already jumped into the air, and fled in the direction of Qiu Daoyu. He was proficient at stepping on his left foot and stepping on his right foot.

Lao Wang smiled grimly:

"Want to run? Not so easy."

He waved his hands, and the huge phantom of ghost claws behind him also moved, and the air in all directions rolled, Jiang Ping suddenly felt his body became heavy, and he couldn't help but backed up.