7 p.m.

Fang Ping wiped the long knife, hesitated, and finally put it down.

This time, you may not be able to use it. Carrying a long knife increases the load.

"Four high-quality escorts have been planted, so I'm unlucky."

Fang Ping muttered in a low voice that the danger of this task is still not high.

I simply cleaned up and checked the pills in my pocket. There are 11 pills in total. As long as I don't have to die, there's no problem saving my life

Outside the magic martial arts school.

Zhang Yuqiang smiled and nodded, opened the door and said, "president Fang, please!"

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome."

Fang Ping got into the car. This is Zhang Yuqiang's special car. The driver in front is his driver.

Fang Ping got on the bus, looked at the driver, sighed and didn't speak.

Zhang Yuqiang knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain.

In order to be more realistic and believable, Nanjiang must show something.

Zhang Yuqiang personally accompanied Fang Ping to Nanjiang, which is a precursor of the cooperation between Nanjiang and magic and martial arts.

Otherwise, Fang Ping, an important figure related to magic Wu and Nanjiang, went to Nanjiang to discuss magic Wu assistance. Nanjiang didn't even show his face, which seemed that Nanjiang was too indifferent and inconsistent with Zhang Dingnan's urgent attention.

On the bus, Fang Ping began to close his eyes as soon as he got on the bus. Obviously, he was not in the mood to talk.

Zhang Yuqiang didn't speak. He looked out of the window and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Magic weapon.

The canteen is on the second floor.

Old man Li took a glass of wine, drank happily one mouthful at a time, and said with a smile, "I saved it ten years ago. It's still there. It tastes really good."

LV fengrou on the opposite side drank it in one gulp and said faintly, "I thought you would pass the immortal sword to him. Why not?"

"Forget it, it's not a good thing."

Old man Li smiled and said, "I have kept the immortal sword for ten years, and I can't bear it."

"You haven't produced a sword in ten years?"

"It seems so."

"Sharpen a sword in ten years. How's your sword sharpened?"

"I don't know."

Old man Li said with a smile, "I've hated, resented, angry and unwilling to live. I've hidden this sword for ten years. Maybe before long, there will be another legend of Li Changsheng in the Jianghu. One sword kills God. Do you think it's domineering enough?"

LV fengrou didn't answer. Old man Li picked up his glass, drank all the wine in the glass, smiled and stood up and said, "I'll have a look."

"What's the use of going? Four people follow and you get your hand?"

"Look at the excitement. By the way, investigate the situation and kill seven products. I don't feel reconciled!"

"Hahaha..."

Old man Li laughed, his figure moved and jumped out of the next window.

LV fengrou didn't follow and continued to drink and pour.

……

Nanjiang.

Governor's house.

Small meeting room.

At the moment, there are seven or eight people sitting in the high-rise of Nanjiang.

Everyone was very quiet. Until Zhang Dingnan stepped in, there was a burst of greetings.

Zhang Dingnan nodded slightly, went to the first place, sat down and said in a deep voice: "ladies and gentlemen, the opening of Nanjiang Grottoes is imminent. The Central Committee and the military headquarters, including Nanjiang itself, are fully prepared.

But just in case, the more support from all sides, the better.

Among them, magic is the most important!

There are three high-quality and strong people in the magic martial arts, including the snake king in the eighth grade territory, dozens in the sixth grade territory and hundreds in the middle grade territory.

This is a powerful force comparable to Nanjiang martial arts world, so getting the support of magic martial arts is also our main target next.

Fortunately, there are many talents in Nanjiang. Fangping, Yangcheng, took the post of president of Nanjiang Wudao society. I care about my hometown and have the intention to support Nanjiang.

But it was difficult for Fang Ping to make a decision.

Earlier, I asked Minister Yu Qiang to go to mordu to discuss with Fang Ping. Now we have made great achievements. Fang Ping will go back to Nanjiang tonight to talk about this matter with us in detail.

All of you here are the backbone of our Nanjiang river. Let's discuss it tonight and be sure to convince Fang Ping. "

Zhang Dingnan's voice fell. In front of him, a middle-aged military uniform said in a deep voice: "governor, can Fang Ping convince magic Wu?"

"There is great hope. Fang Ping's mentor is LV fengrou and Wu Kuishan is LV fengrou's husband. Although there are rumors of mutual discord, the rumors are only rumors after all.

Moreover, Fang Ping himself now has a certain voice in magic martial arts and has won the support of a number of mentors.

He made rapid progress, and master Zhang died. Although Wu Kuishan was also the eighth grade, he did not win the approval of most people in magic because of his concept.

Although Fang Ping is a rising star, many tutors feel that Fang Ping may soon be able to enter the seven grades. At that time... Wu Kuishan may be regarded as an excessive headmaster. "

"The governor overestimates Fang Ping? There are not a few magic and martial talents, including several old students who graduated last year and graduated from Wupin territory. Fang Ping has just entered the fourth grade after all..."

"You can't say that. We started differently. Those five grade students know that they all have family support.

On the contrary, Fang Ping has no family background and makes faster progress than those people.

Fang Ping, who has no background, is more suitable to take over the magic martial arts. Nowadays, few magic martial arts have this qualification, including Huang Jing. In fact, they all have their own families, which is both good and bad.

At least take over the magic weapon. Everyone is worried that the magic weapon will become the armed force of the private family... "

With that, Zhang Dingnan said with a smile: "of course, this is about magic martial arts. Our purpose is not who will take over magic martial arts in the future, but now.

Now Fang Ping still has a certain voice in magic Wu. If he gives full support, magic Wu will not be one-sided. "

In the conference room, another person whispered, "is there a problem with Fang Ping's return to Nanjiang? Before, when the martial arts competition began, he had a clear attitude and would punish the cult. Once his intention to help Nanjiang was seen through by the cult..."

Zhang Dingnan said with a smile: "we have also considered this. I asked Minister Yu Qiang to personally escort Fang Ping back to Nanjiang... And... What do cults really dare to do? This time, they can't bear it!"

"The governor means..."

"Old Liu has gone back."

Everyone was relieved, and the middle-aged man in military uniform smiled and said, "that's no problem. I said I didn't see old Liu these two days. I'll be safe if I'm escorted by a strong master."

Zhang Dingnan nodded and said, "I'm also worried about these, so I'll bother old Liu to come. In addition..."

Zhang Dingnan looked at the crowd and said, "in order to make things easier on the way, we shouldn't go out and walk around. Sit here for a moment and talk about other things. What do you think when Fang Ping comes?"

Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "governor, are we worried? Well, let's talk about business. It's only three or four hours for magic to drive to Nanjiang. Has Fang Ping left?"

"Let's go. Now we're almost out of the devil."

They nodded slightly and didn't ask again. Anyway, they didn't go out in the conference room. It wouldn't hurt to know.

……

9 p.m.

In the car.

Fang Ping, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "where are you?"

"Jian'an city."

"That's fast. After Jian'an, we'll be in Nanjiang."

With that, Fang Ping opened the window, and the night wind came, adding a trace of cold.

"Go to Nanjiang Grottoes this time..." Fang Ping said and said, "is it all right to talk about these here?"

"It's all right. Lao Chen knows the grottoes."

"That's good." Fang Ping continued: "in my opinion, the cave is not the most important thing. The cave has not been opened. It is not urgent. Instead, it is a cult. This is the trouble in my heart.

Last time I went to Nanjiang on a mission, cults were rampant, and thousands of martial artists gathered. We should pay attention to this problem.

If Nanjiang and magic force join hands, the first thing to do is to clean up the problem of evil believers in Nanjiang again... "

Zhang Yuqiang nodded and said, "the governor also attaches great importance to this problem, but now the cult is deeply hidden, and president Fang knows that these people are also ordinary people. Some people even hide their legitimate identity in the open, which is difficult to investigate thoroughly..."

"If you don't use your heart, there are still some clues in the end. Nanjiang will make efforts, and magic Wu will also help. You can even contact some graduated senior brothers and sisters. These people live in higher vocational colleges all over the country. Together, they set up a network, and a group of clowns can really hide underground?"

Then Fang Ping suddenly said, "is this the Anjiang Expressway? Why is it so quiet?"

Zhang Yuqiang looked, nodded slightly and whispered, "it's Anjiang expressway. There are fewer people at night. It's normal."

Fang Ping still frowned. After thinking for a while, he suddenly turned out of the window and stood on the roof.

"Liu Lao, are you there?"

"Old Liu?"

Fang Ping shouted a few times. After a moment, a figure fell from the sky in the dark, and Liu Po Lu appeared in front of him.

Fang Ping seemed relieved and whispered, "old Liu, is there no danger?"

"It's all right. I'm wearing it right behind. The cult doesn't have such courage."

"That's hard, Liu Lao. I'll buy you a drink later."

Liu Po Lu smiled, and his figure jumped again and disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Ping also turned back to the car and said with a smile, "it's all right to frighten yourself. Old Liu followed. There was a great master following. They were much more at ease.

To tell you the truth, I don't dare to go out now. I'm not at ease if I don't solve the cult.

I want my family to move to mordu. It's not safe here in Nanjiang. "

"President Fang is worried too much. In Nanjiang, safety must be guaranteed. Moreover, there are not too many high-quality martial arts practitioners of the cult. Our strong ones are very strict, and they don't dare to show up..."

Before Zhang Yuqiang's voice fell, Fang Ping suddenly shouted, "run!"

Before the sound fell, Fang Ping quickly jumped out of the window, didn't stop, pushed his toes on the ground, jumped up, and disappeared in place in the twinkling of an eye.

Zhang Yuqiang in the car didn't react slowly. He jumped out of the window and ran!

As soon as they left the car, the car glass suddenly burst, and then the car seemed to become a dough, which was squeezed into a discus in an instant.

The driver of the car failed to run out, and even died as early as the squeeze.

"Can't run!"

In the middle of the air, a chuckle sounded and went straight to Fangping without stopping.

In the rear, Liu Po Lu was just about to show up. Someone nearby said with a smile: "brother Liu, let's talk about how to..."

Liu Po Lu shouted violently, "good courage, dare to send out two seven products!"

"You're all damned. The magic weapon doesn't manage the magic capital well. You run to Nanjiang and the little thing opens his teeth and claws. Kill you both this time. See if the magic weapon dare to come out!"

In the dark, a figure suddenly broke through the air and a bright light hit Liu Po Lu's head.

……

At the same time.

Fang Ping jumped out tens of meters with a violent drink, and his seven orifices bled on his face. He barely carried the other party's spiritual repression across tens of meters.

"Eh... You can't stay!"

In mid air, the strong cult leader let out a light sigh. It was obviously some accident. Although it was a long distance, Fang Ping could resist his mental suppression. It was not simple.

"Big guys, where are people!"

Fang Ping ran wildly and roared loudly.

There are three strong people. What about people?

"Coming!"

Tian Mu's voice came from a distance. In an instant, he fell from the sky and punched the strong cult in the air.

Boom!

Loud noise, not just here.

Chen Yaoting also quickly stepped into the air and said with a laugh: "you can, Fang boy. You have led to one eighth grade and two seventh grades. In order to take your dog's life, the cult is pouring out!"

Fang Ping, who had run nearly a kilometer away, turned pale and said angrily, "you bastards of the cult, wait. You need so many high products to kill me?" "Hum!"

A heavy hum resounded through the sky.

Fang Ping, overestimate yourself!

This time, the cult dispatched one eight pin and two seven pin. Fang Ping was only one of them. On the other hand, he came for Liu Po Lu.

The four great masters of magic martial arts, headmaster Zhang, the strong one of the eight grades, has died. Liu Polu, the peak of the seven grades, fell again. That magic martial arts can only stick to the magic capital, not stir the wind and rain.

Fang Ping thought it was ridiculous that the three high-quality products came for him.

"Kou frontier, Tian Mu, Chen Yaoting... Well, I didn't expect to fall into your calculation, but you think you'll win?"

In the air, there was a cold drink from the strong person of the cult, and the spiritual power was released instantly. The whole world seemed to be quiet.

"Kill!"

In the distance, the Kou frontier in the air seemed to be a golden Buddha. The golden light flashed all over. The golden light flashed away and suddenly appeared above the head of the person who spoke before.

On this side, Tian Mu also gave a violent drink, and his golden fist broke through the air, as if tearing the sky, reflecting the light of the night.

"Tian Mu!"

The cult strongman who chased Fang Ping screamed, and a shield appeared in front of him out of thin air, showing his spiritual power!

The next moment, Fang Ping, who was still running in the distance, heard a clear "click" sound.

Tian Mu punched out, like hitting a metal shield, and split the shield in an instant.

"Lao Chen, help Lao Liu!"

Chen Yaoting did not hesitate. Tian Mu completely suppressed the other party, but Liu Po Lu was restrained.

"Kill the three of you today. I see how many of you can kill!"

With a wild laugh, Tian Mu's golden body shines brightly, and the surrounding area is bright.

……

meanwhile.

He ran out of the square of nearly two thousand meters, stopped and grunted.

Three high-quality strong!

There is also a strong man with eight grades of gold.

If he hadn't hired two top eight to hold the battle, Liu Po Lu would have to die when he died.

Zhang Dingnan made a lot of money by offering a knife this time.

It can almost be said that the four strong men were invited by Fang Ping, including Liu Po Lu, who was also the honorary principal of Mo Wu.

"Boom!"

Loud noise resounded through the world.

The energy here fluctuates strongly. Even if it is so far away, Fang Ping still feels the pressure.

When he saw two regiments of golden mans flying towards him, Fang Ping was frightened and shouted, "master Kou, don't come here, don't come!"

Roaring, Fang Ping ran to the side.

As a result, the three top seven players were fighting in front. The ground cracked and stones splashed. Fang Ping clenched his teeth, turned again and ran to other places.

Before and after the seven high-quality strong men and three golden strong men are fighting. At the moment, even if he doesn't participate in the war, Fang Ping also feels infinite pressure and crisis.

If you are involved in a little carelessness, it is death.

In the distance, there seemed to be a smell of high quality. Fang Ping didn't know whether it was the reinforcement of the cult or the strong local master.

Fang Ping did not dare to stay. At this time, he wanted to escape from the combat coverage area immediately.

These strong men, when fighting, can't care about him, a four grade warrior.

"Don't run with me!"

While Fang Ping ran wildly and scolded low, Tian Mu and Liu Po Lu both suppressed their opponents.

But Kou frontier was at the same level as the other party and failed to suppress the eight strong man. They moved towards him while fighting.

Although the two were constantly fighting, Fang Ping ran with all his strength, but the speed was not as fast as them.

"I turn the corner, you turn the corner, what do you want!"

Fang Ping wanted to spit blood angrily. Did master Kou do it on purpose?

I have to lose half my life if I get scratched. Can I go away and fight?