Yan Ping stared at Shanrou, Xiang Shaolong, and Chen Yanzhi.
A few ink makers were about to do it at once.
"Wait."
Chen Yanzhi stood up and took two steps towards Yan Ping.
"Yan Juzi, is it under Chen Yanzhi.
We have no ill will.
Two of my companions have been wounded.
I hope that Yan Juzi will look at my face and let them go. ” Yan Ping looked at Chen Yanzhi carefully.
Chen Yanzhi has silver hair, and the clothes on his body are different from ordinary people.
Especially his temperament, which is a bit unfathomable, makes Yan Ping very jealous.
The perception ability of the grandmaster is very strong.
Yan Ping trusts his feelings.
The kind of confidence in Chen Yanzhi doesn't look like it's pretending.
Ordinary people, when they see Yan Ping, let alone pretending and not being afraid, they are already very good.
However, just based on Chen Yanzhi's words, he retreated, which was absolutely impossible.
Yan Ping is the leader of the ink people of the Zhao Kingdom, if he retreats like this today, how will he lead the ink people of the entire Zhao State in the future Yan Ping said coldly: "Chen Yanzhi has never heard of your name.
If you want me to leave, you're not qualified enough.
You have heard the secret of our Mo family, and you must follow me back to Zhao Mo's helm."
Chen Yanzhi sighed and said, "In this way, there is no need to negotiate.
Good.
We'll see the truth in our hands. ” Chen Yanzhi mobilized the vitality in his body, exerted mysterious steps under his feet, and rushed towards Yan Ping with his bare hands.
Yan Ping said coldly: "You are looking for death" Qiang.
Yan Ping drew his sword.
Yan Ping is a grandmaster, but all his actions and tricks have been seen through by Chen Yanzhi, and there are flaws everywhere.
Chen Yanzhi dodged Yan Ping's long sword attack, grabbed his wrist, and then snatched the long sword with a flip of his hand.
Grab the blade empty-handed.
The whole action, in one go.
After completing these actions, Chen Yanzhi's physical strength was almost exhausted.
Chen Yanzhi put the sword on Yan Ping's neck and said gently: "Yan Juzi, we have just arrived in your land, and we are not familiar with life, so it is inevitable that we will go to the wrong place.
As for your secrets, we are not interested in it at all.
Although Yan Juzi is a kendo master, your martial arts and swordsmanship are far inferior to mine.
It's easy for me to kill you. ” Chen Yanzhi took away Yan Ping's sword with his bare hands, and with just one move.
Whether it is the surrounding ink warriors or the samurai swordsmen in the hall, they are all shocked and inexplicable.
Yan Ping is the leader of Zhao Guomo and a kendo master.
His martial arts and swordsmanship, even if they are not as good as Cao Qiudao, the "Sword Saint" of Qi State, I am afraid that they are not far behind.
But now, in front of this white-haired man, he can't even make a move.
It's incredible.
Yan Ping's momentum weakened and asked, "Chen Yanzhi, what do you want?"
Chen Yanzhi returned the sword in his hand to Yan Ping and said, "Patriarch Mo Zhai is someone I admire.
His old man's ideological realm, moral integrity, martial arts and swordsmanship, are all admired by me.
Chen had no intention of being an enemy of the Mo family, and he didn't want the two sides to have a conflict and start a killing spree.
Yan Juzi, take the ink masters, retreat. ” After speaking, Chen Yanzhi waved his hand at Yan Ping.
Chen Yanzhi can kill Yan Ping.
But there are hundreds of ink artists around.
If you kill Yan Ping, you and others won't be able to live.
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Shocking Yan Ping and letting him retreat is the safest and best result.
Yan Ping's face changed for a while, and finally he said hatefully: "Mr.
Chen, you are proficient in martial arts, and I, Yan Ping, am not an opponent."
Leave. ” Yan Ping left the Samurai Pavilion with the Ink Warriors.
And Xiang Shaolong put the pistol in his hand into the holster at this time.
Just now, he almost opened fire.
It's a pity that there are only five bullets, and after the pistol is scrap iron.
Chen Yanzhi returned to his position and sat down cross-legged, the sweat on his body suddenly rained down.
Just now, he grabbed the sword and used the heart attack technique to deter Yan Ping, Chen Yanzhi not only consumed his physical strength, but also consumed his spirit.
The little vitality that has been accumulated in the body is exhausted.
But I have to say that Chen Yanzhi's move to grab the sword empty-handed shocked everyone.
Fortunately, Yan Ping was shocked and didn't dare to make a move.
Otherwise, Chen Yanzhi's "silver wax gun head" is guaranteed to be exposed.
Shanrou said: "Mr.
Chen, should we leave the city immediately?"
Chen Yanzhi shook his head and said, "No, you can't go anywhere, just rest in the samurai pavilion."
We must not show the slightest flaw now, otherwise we will die without a place to bury. ” Xiang Shaolong nodded and said, "Miss Shanrou, we listen to Mr.
Chen." ” These days with Chen Yanzhi, both of them faintly take him as the leader.
Chen Yanzhi said: "I need to rest.
The two of you take turns keeping vigil. ” Chen Yanzhi was so tired that he couldn't hold on anymore and went into hibernation.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Chen Yanzhi woke up.
His strength had recovered a little, and he was barely able to walk on his own.
However, with Chen Yan's current physical condition, he can't go far.
Chen Yanzhi said: "Miss Shanrou, you go and buy a carriage, and there is enough dry food."
Well, buy another iron pot. ” Chen Yanzhi is now weak, and he needs to eat some easily digestible food.
It must not be burdened with the stomach.
Shanrou said, "Okay.
I'll go now. ” Shanrou was also seriously injured, but she was a sword wound, and as long as the wound didn't bleed, she could still move.
Xiang Shaolong's injuries were milder, but he was not good at dealing with the ancients.
The task of buying things can only be given to Shanrou.
Outside the Samurai Inn.
The carriage contained dry food, an iron pot, and a bucket of water.
Chen Yanzhi and Shanrou got into the carriage.
"Shaolong, you come to drive.
We'll leave the city now and rush to Handan.
Chen Yanzhi said.
Although it is the first to drive the carriage, it is still difficult to defeat Xiang Shaolong.
Xiang Shaolong nodded and said, "Okay." ” Xiang Shaolong drove the carriage and slowly walked out of the city.
Yan Ping took a few ink men, stood on the city wall, and watched Chen Yan go away to them.
An inkman said to Yan Ping: "Giant, let the three of you leave like this" Yan Ping said unwillingly: "Don't let them go, what else can you do Chen Yanzhi's martial arts, you have already seen it last night."
If he kills on a killing spree, we won't survive.
Chen Yanzhi can let us go, that is to give face to Patriarch Mo Zhai.
What we have to deal with now is not Chen Yanzhi, but Yuanzong.
Only by getting the Moment Order and learning the Mozi swordsmanship can he compete with Chen Yanzhi. ” Yan Ping was very puzzled, how could there be a strong man like Chen Yanzhi in the world, thinking of Shanrou's sword and Chen Yanzhi's martial arts, Yan Ping had palpitations.
The ink man nodded and said, "The giant is right.
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As long as we get the order in Yuanzong's hand, we can command the ink people in the world.
You can also learn the most profound martial arts and Mozi swordsmanship. ” There are many swordsmen in Zhao State.
Among them, there are also several kendo masters.
General Li Mu.
Zhao Mo leader Yan Ping.
Julu Hou Zhao Mu's doorman "Lian Jin".
They are all grandmaster-level powerhouses.
But who is the first in Zhao State The jury is still out.
Last night, Chen Yanzhi defeated Kendo Grandmaster Yan Ping in public, which was shocking.
Every martial artist affirms that this silver-haired Chen Yanzhi is the strongest man in Zhao State It's just that Chen Yanzhi is too mysterious.
The name is out, and people don't have any information about him.
Chen Yanzhi didn't know that his name was spreading all over the country of Zhao at a very fast speed.
He has not yet arrived in Handan City.
The entire upper class society of Handan, among the princes and nobles, has begun to spread his legend
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