Chapter 155: Hidden Knife
Whoosh!
The sword shines like the light of the silver moon pouring down.
Fu Yuanming's face was extremely fierce with this knife that he was determined to win.
Under the light of the sword, Chen Ping'an's back seemed to have eyes. He moved and twisted his body and was able to avoid it.
The expression on Fu Yuanming's face froze and he exclaimed.
"How is that possible!"
Chen Pingan moved around and quickly opened the distance between the two.
"I've been guarding against you for a long time!"
At this time, the clothes behind him were torn. Although the blade of the blade did not touch him just now, the sharp edge around it still cut his clothes.
Uh-huh!
Fu Yuanming changed his steps and stepped forward.
He didn't believe at all that Chen Ping'an could really avoid this knife. Just think of it as his preparedness and luck.
He really doesn’t believe this evil!
As a veteran master at the first pass in the Inner Qi Realm, he would be unable to do anything to a kid in the Qi and Blood Realm!
Chen Pingan put Mu Wanjun's body on the ground and advanced instead of retreating.
Fu Yuanming never expected that Chen Pingan would react like this.
"court death!"
Cut it down with one knife!
The Fuhu Sword Technique he learned, the most fearless thing is to attack the enemy head-on.
Fuhu's sword technique has eighteen swordsmanship. The swords and swords are chopped and superimposed on each other. The final force of the swords is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
Eight steps to catch the cicada!
Chen Pingan kicked Fu Yuanming directly in the blade.
The eight-step cicada-catching technique at the Dacheng level is absolutely powerful!
shake!
The powerful force makes the blade tremble crazily!
“No, impossible!”
Fu Yuanming's face was full of disbelief.
He's not at the sixth level of qi and blood, how can he be so strong!
One kick blocked his knife.
But now, he can no longer retreat.
Without any hesitation, Fu Yuanming used his trump card.
Conquer the devil and subjugate the tiger!
This is the most powerful sword among the magic sword techniques. But if you want to use this sword, you need the support of a large amount of inner energy.
Even though he was a veteran internal energy master at the first pass, he could only support him to make one slash.
With this sword, the shadow of the sword filled the sky, and the evil spirit rushed towards his face.
Almost at the same time, Chen Ping'an's knife had also been unsheathed.
"The pearls of rice also shine?"
Swift wind and sharp sword slash!
Some people say that in the world of martial arts, the only thing that cannot be defeated is fast!
There are different opinions on this point of view.
But at this moment, Chen Pingan wanted to tell him that he was right.
I can defeat everything with one sword!
Chen Ping'an's sword accelerated suddenly in the middle and turned in a strange arc. He got in front of Fu Yuanming and chopped on his neck.
Fu Yuanming felt his head light up, and then he flew up.
The next moment, his vision flew around and he only saw a headless corpse.
Am I. dead?
Fu Yuanming's cruelty was still on his face, and he rolled to the ground with a clatter.
With endless consternation and fear, Fu Yuanming's consciousness fell into boundless darkness.
Fu Yuanming, deputy chief of the Fu Division in Nancheng Town, died!
Although Fu Yuanming's head was chopped off by Chen Ping'an, his knife still struck hard.
At this moment, Tiebushan, Thirteen Taibao Henglian, and Jinzhongzhao were pushed to the extreme by Chen Pingan.
"I support it!"
Shake!
Like the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Fu Yuanming's knife struck Chen Ping'an hard on the shoulder. Although this sword was tyrannical, it was eventually blocked by Chen Ping'an.
"hiss!"
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
it hurts!
This, this, this!
With such a cruel knife, his skin might be broken!
To be honest, Fu Yuanming's killer move to subjugate the devil and subjugate the tiger is indeed very powerful in theory.
But to subjugate the demon and subjugate the tiger, under normal circumstances, it requires the preparation before the demon-subduing sword technique, one sword after another, superimposed on each other, and the power is overlapping. Only in the last blow can the power be exerted to the maximum, by suddenly using the technique of subduing the demon and subduing the tiger.
But Fu Yuanming had no chance to do this. As soon as his sword attack started, it was powerfully destroyed by Chen Ping'an.
In addition, there is a huge difference in realm between the two. If it were activated by the martial arts realm of the second level of inner energy, Chen Ping'an would be even more afraid.
But it is activated by the first level of inner energy! ?
It’s just so-so!
You know, the perfect level iron cloth shirt, the perfect level Thirteen Taibao Henglian, the Dacheng level golden bell. The three superimposed on each other, coupled with the perfect breakthrough of the system panel, Chen Pingan's defense has already reached an extremely terrifying level.
If his golden bell can take another step forward, it will be no lie to counteract the blow of the third level of inner energy head-on!
"There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no way to hell and you will throw yourself into it!"
Chen Ping'an said this with a stern face, and then he immediately broke the skill, leaned down and began to fumble for the battle trophies.
Compared with Mai Xiongbo, Fu Yuanming is undoubtedly much richer. Several thousand-tael banknotes and some scattered items.
These things were collected one by one by Chen Pingan.
As expected of the deputy chief of the Zhenfu Department, he is rich after all, and he only carries so much!
In comparison, Mai Xiongbo is undoubtedly a poor man!
But then again, this is normal. After all, Mai Xiongbo is in business with his head tied to his waistband, so he naturally doesn't carry too many valuable things with him.
Um!
Wait!
That’s not entirely true!
The things you really value should be carried with you!
Chen Ping'an thought of what was hidden in the skin on the back of Mai Xiongbo's neck.
After touching the body, Chen Ping'an followed his example and burned Fu Yuanming's body with flint.
Looking at the gradually rising flames, Chen Ping'an was filled with joy.
From Zuo Wumei to Fu Yuanming, he came and went, and his net worth unknowingly reached close to ten thousand taels of silver.
Sure enough, the old saying is true, murder and arson lead to a golden belt!
In addition to the things Fu Yuanming carried, he actually had another good thing. That was the saber he dropped to the ground.
This knife has clear lines on the blade, with a vague sense of splendor, and has the power to blow and break hair!
It is undoubtedly the best among sharp blades!
In terms of value and material, they are far superior to Chen Ping'an's Bailu Dao.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of taking the knife.
This sword is Fu Yuanming's sword, it's really obvious!
If he took it stably, it was as if he was afraid that others would not know that he killed Fu Yuanming!
However
If you can’t take it away, you can’t take it away. Hiding the knife is another matter.
Chen Pingan looked around and saw an old tree not far away.
His body flashed and he soon arrived under the old shame tree. With a tap of his toes, his whole body rose into the air. He hugged it with one hand and climbed to the top of the ashamed tree.
He picked a place with lush leaves and stuck the knife directly on it.
This is the fastest way he can think of at this stage to hide the knife.
From the chaos among the thieves of the Ten Thousand Demon Cult until now, the situation in Nancheng is probably about to calm down.
But there wasn't that much time for him to waste anymore.
Chen Ping'an relaxed his hands lightly, and his body landed safely on the ground.
What has to be done has been done!
Whether this sword can be saved or not, we have to leave it to fate!
By the time Chen Ping'an returned to Mu Wanjun, Fu Yuanming's body had been mostly burned.
Chen Pingan also wanted to wait until the body was burned to ashes before dealing with the details. But at this time, there was faint movement coming from the streets not far away.
"It's too late!"
Chen Ping'an immediately broke off without any hesitation. He immediately picked up Mu Wanjun and headed in the opposite direction.
The unclean treatment of the end of the hand is just a small doubt after all. But if someone had witnessed him appearing here, it would not be as simple as a small suspicion.
Which is light or heavy, Chen Ping'an can still carry it clearly.
(End of chapter)