Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 426: Use its strengths and hide its weaknesses + Eastern Azure Dragon Evil

It was getting dark.

Zhou Ping'an left his barracks and came to the flagpole on the parade ground west of Changshan Fort. He had just stood there for a while when a figure flashed towards him.

Fang Sheng not only practiced the footwork [A World Away] again, but also, perhaps because he had broken through and then rebuilt, he had gained the essence of it after practicing it again...

When you use it at this time, there is no trace of worldly smell.

She took a step forward and moved in all directions. Even if Zhou Ping'an was also an expert in this, he couldn't tell where her feet would land.
"Good footwork. With this kind of peerless body skills, as long as the opponent doesn't know how to block the space, he can return alive no matter what."

Zhou Ping'an was truly impressed.

To be honest, even if he was confident that he had many tricks up his sleeve and that his attack was extremely powerful, without a sneak attack, he might not be able to stop Fang Sheng, who had mastered all his skills.

"Pah! Children should not be restrained in their words."

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes at him in displeasure, but he still felt happy in the end, and said with a smile: "After you knocked me out of this move that time, I was bullied and humiliated in the sect. I couldn't even make it into the top five, and I was ridiculed by that [Facial Paralysis]...

In this way, I finally understood a truth: we often don’t know how to cherish what we are used to having.

Only after you lose something do you realize its importance."

Zhou Pingan did not ask Fang Sheng who that [Facial Paralysis] was? How much suffering did she endure in Penglai Xianzong? She was able to advance her footwork to such a level in the shortest possible time.

For some things, even if you are friends, you have to have a sense of boundaries and try not to mention the other person's [pain points], just change the subject.

"I have three thousand soldiers here. We have already practiced the formation and can deploy three kinds of formations. Each of them is strong and powerful. They are considered an elite force. How about yours?"

Fang Sheng also sighed: "My side is the same, also elite. However, their fighting spirit is low and their mood is not very good. I guess it is because of the influence of the battle ten days ago when Shen Tongming led his troops to defeat."

Shen Tongming was the lord of Qingyuan City and was loyal to King Ying. This time he led 50,000 troops to support the King, but was attacked at night by Wu Qi under King Liang and was defeated and fled.

As a general, he even lost his life, being beheaded by Wu Qi in front of the general's tent...

Not a single bone was left under the Qinglong halberd.

As a result, the remaining Qingyuan soldiers became chaotic and each general led his troops to flee.

Less than half of them actually escaped back to Changshan Fort.

As for the rest, most of them died and a few were captured. It was a terrible defeat.

The identities of Zhou Ping'an and the other five people were automatically set as five generals, each leading 3,000 soldiers.

I don't know how the Nine Sons Subduing Demon Order was able to insert the identities of several strangers without arousing the suspicion of the young princess and others, as well as the lower-level soldiers.

I can only say that some things cannot be delved into too deeply.

Once you think about it carefully, you will find that the means contained therein are indeed terrifying.

"Do you believe me?"

Zhou Ping'an suddenly asked.

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Who are we following? Last time we fought Feng Si Niang, in such a critical situation, you didn't run away alone, but helped me at the last moment...

I know you are more trustworthy than anyone else. Tell me what you have to say, don't hide it."

"Let me lead your soldiers, and you will be under my command for the time being...

I can’t trust those who have tried twice or three times. They have lost their courage and don’t have the guts to face off head-on. They are not in line with the spirit of the trial. I don’t trust them.”

Zhou Pingan said directly.

People have to rely on themselves.

If you follow the pace of some losers, you will repeat the same mistakes sooner or later.

"Trial spirit?" Fang Sheng pondered the meaning of this word carefully and felt that it made sense.

Yes, the Nine Sons Subduing Demons Order took great pains to select talents from all over the world, and made a big investment in bringing people to travel through time and space, reenact past historical fragments, and pass on various incredible secret methods and skills. It was definitely not to pick out some escapists.

If you have even the slightest thought of trying to cheat your way through, you've already failed before the trial even begins.

Therefore, the act of secretly fleeing with the little princess and her siblings to Dingyang City must have been extremely dangerous.

However, we still don’t know where the danger comes from.

If I don't fight the last battle, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to return.

The other three may understand this principle, but understanding the principle and not putting it into practice are two different things.

They decided on an escape plan at the first opportunity, probably hoping for a lucky break.

Thinking of this, they both shook their heads and sighed.

They have little influence and no leadership, so naturally no one will listen to them.

Fang Sheng looked slightly annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. "Those guys are stubborn and self-willed. Unless you use force to subdue them, don't expect them to obey you."

"This is even more impossible to do. I guess the Demon Subduing Order specially arranges various people with incompatible personalities in order to create conflicts.

I even suspect that the reason why the Prison Subduing Demon Sect was defeated miserably was because of internal discord and mutual attacks. "

Past experience guide for the future.

The purpose of the Demon Subduing Order is probably to select some successors with a cooperative spirit.

I definitely don't want to pick on the ones I picked, and start a fight with my own people before I even see the enemy.

If this happens, even the biggest plate will fall apart.

Besides, although Zhou Ping'an was proud of his bravery, he was not sure he could deal with the tiger demon and the other three.

The other party's realm is one level higher than mine. If we fight normally, I'm afraid he will be more than one level better than me.

One level of realm, one level of heaven.

When I fought with the old crocodile, I had already deeply realized how powerful the body refining method was.

Although I have improved a little more and have acquired some powerful skills.

If you don't fight for your life, you still won't have much chance of defeating the intact old crocodile if you meet it again.

Not to mention these guys who seem to be even stronger than the old crocodile.

If we really fight to the death with one of them, we may have a chance of winning.

However, as I said before, fighting a desperate battle with your own "accomplices" before the enemy arrives and getting yourself seriously injured is simply a fool's errand.

"That's it. Prepare your command arrows and be ready to move in at any time. Instruct the soldiers in the camp to be on guard tonight.

As soon as the battle breaks out, we will immediately go out of the fort to rescue."

Zhou Ping'an and Fang Sheng were unable to command the other three battalions of troops.

It had to be put on hold temporarily.

I thought that as long as I had two battalions of soldiers, even if I couldn't complete the mission, it should still be possible to get a chance to withdraw.

If this doesn't work, how did the tiger demon and Ming Lanxing Yan Bing complete the second and third missions?
They were able to come back alive several times before, so I should be able to do it too.

"Okay, saving your life is the most important thing. We can't just withdraw and retreat. We can't let them drag us to death. Brother Zhou, you should be careful too."

"Ah."

After the two men finished their discussion, they ordered the two camps to wait in silence. It was not until midnight that they heard a message.

"Come quickly."

The two hurried into the lobby of the castle and saw that the others were already there.

The little princess Shen Bi tightly grasped her brother's hand, her face was slightly pale, but she was trying to remain calm.

The other three were fully armed and carried weapons.

It was still Yan Bing's very infectious voice, "This time, I had no choice. I believe you all know how powerful the other party's cultivation is.

One-on-one, it can be said that none of us can match them.

If they really fight, no one knows whether they will die in this battle.
Therefore, the first thing we should strive for is an opportunity to exit. The farther we escape, the more chances we have.

If we are lucky enough to send these two siblings to Dingyang City, maybe we can pass the customs.”

When Yan Bing said this, his voice suddenly rose, containing cold and murderous intent, "Do you have any objection to my escape late at night?"

"No objection. If anyone dares not to try his best, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

Bai Yuanhua shook the golden tiger-head knife in his hand. His yellow eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and a murderous aura pressed heavily towards Zhou Pingan and Fang Sheng.

This guy knew that he only wanted to pick on the weak. He didn't dare to protest against Yan Bing and Yin Jiu, but instead came after Zhou Ping'an and the other two.

Yan Bing's strength is slightly above his, so he doesn't dare to show off.

Yin Jiu didn't buy his account at all and was always sharp in his words. It was not known whether their two clans had a feud or not, and they just disliked each other.

Only Zhou Ping'an and Fang Sheng, who had the lowest cultivation levels, were ignored and interrupted by several people when they spoke. It was obvious that they had no status and could not be bullied and scolded at will.

If time wasn't so tight, Zhou Ping'an suspected that the tiger might come to their door and give them a warning.

"No objection. These soldiers are weak and dispensable. We can just throw them away. If they go to Dingyang City, there might be a chance to complete the trial."

It was rare for Yin Jiu to say so much.

Seeing that he seemed to be deep in thought, he must be trying to strengthen his confidence and convince himself.

"That's good, since everyone has no objection, let's do it this way.

Let's break out while the moonlight is dimming.

"Zhou Chu, Fang Sheng, the two of you carry the young princess and the young master on your backs. If you encounter an enemy, remember to dodge... hide behind us, and don't think about fighting back. You can't win, understand?"

Zhou Ping'an nodded silently.

I don't even feel like talking anymore.

You heard us say "no objection".

Besides, the moonlight is barely enough to read a book at night, it’s called dim.

However, what can we say about Yan Bing? Although he has a strong desire for control and a strong personality, apart from his strategic situation, he has at least taken care of the two "weaklings".

This is a policy of employing people that fully embodies the principle of "making use of their strengths and hiding their weaknesses."

At this time, Shen Bi came over obediently with two long silk cloths in her hand, leading the little Shen Yu, who had a dull look on his face, his head hanging down, and was dozing off.

Shen Bi is heavier.

Taking into consideration that Fang Sheng was relatively weak, Zhou Ping'an took the initiative to tie the twelve-year-old girl tightly behind his back.

Just after tying it up, Fang Sheng also carried Shen Yu on her back. The little boy was lying on her shoulder, sleeping soundly.

"This kid is born with a big nerve. He is carefree during the day and just plays with toys. At night, no matter what happens, it will not affect his sleep."

Zhou Ping'an took a look and felt very surprised. The spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness had already quietly spread out in all directions.

From this moment on, he knew that the crisis had actually arrived and he could not take it lightly.

This is judged from the mechanism of the trial mission itself.

There shouldn't be any mistakes.

Just like in the previous level, fight at Sihai Villa.

If several people go in at the same time, the more afraid they are, the more difficult it is, the more calculations they have in their minds and the more they want to escape, the faster they will die.

It's definitely the same here.

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Chapter 426: Eastern Azure Dragon Evil
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The moon was as big as a washbasin, hanging high in the sky.

The bright light fell on the earth, and even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have lost their shielding effect.

The surroundings were peaceful and calm, without any murderous intent.

Zhou Pingan looked ahead and could see clearly several miles ahead, and he did not see any ambush. But he knew that danger was approaching at this moment.

A huge sense of crisis came over him along with the cool night breeze, making his back feel cold and the hairs on his body stand up.

[The moon is in the water, the clouds are in the sky.]
On a plain, several people landed silently and ran forward like flying.

There is a wisp of mist in the air, slowly forming and lingering.

Zhou Ping'an glanced at the slightly fluctuating moonlight above his head. It was affected by the fog and the light was shaking. He made a secret judgment in his heart.

He was under a gag order, so it was not appropriate for him to warn her at this time. He just quietly made a gesture that Fang Sheng could understand, telling her to be careful and not let her guard down.

Moreover, he quietly moved to the side, got closer, and ran shoulder to shoulder with Fang Sheng.

'No wonder even Yan Bing, who has such a strong personality, had to choose to escape and did not want to confront head-on. He must have suffered a lot.

Let's not talk about the man's other skills, this ability to conceal his breath and hide his form is extremely powerful.

Even with my clear and transparent spiritual perception, I couldn't find any trace of him.'

If he hadn't had an unreasonable sense of crisis and was very familiar with the Yunshui Tianzong's skills, he would probably have been kept in the dark. He didn't know that there was already someone following them closely.

Fang Sheng's expression remained unchanged, but he was also concentrating his energy and concentration, and became extremely alert.

The two men moved closer together, and as they ran, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, each guarding one side.

The white tiger in front was agile, as if blending into the wind. There was no trace of violence in its rise and fall, as if it was an elf in the night.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this tiger demon's body movements were so superb.

He led the charge, running in the front, choosing the direction and path, passing over the hillside, crossing the stream, like a stream of light pouring down the ground. It didn't seem like he was running, but rather like he was floating, his posture was extremely graceful.

Completely different from the tiger demon, although Yan Bing's pace was also extremely fast, it was in the classic running posture with arms swinging.

The movements are very standard, with no elbows exposed in front and no hands exposed in the back... The muscles vibrate the strange armor on the body, layer by layer of rhythm, and strength and beauty are unified and harmonious.

And Yin Jiu still has no sense of existence.

I don't know when, I have sneaked into Yan Bing's long shadow, as if this person does not exist.

After crossing a small hill, there is a flat land in front, and the green grass sways gently in the night breeze.

There are occasional short trees on the roadside with sparse branches and leaves.

The lake on the left is like a mirror, and the water reflects the sky.

Under the moonlight, you can see dozens of miles ahead.

The view was vast, and several people felt refreshed.

Even when I was on the run, I couldn't help but feel better when I saw the beautiful scenery.

Even his breathing became even and gentle, no longer as tense as before.

There was a faint sound of singing coming from the horizon.

“…If someone can help you resolve the thorns in your heart, I will tell you the secrets of heaven.

Life must be passed on, nature must be understood, and it is up to you to become a saint and transcend the ordinary..."

The voice was clear and hollow, carrying a mysterious feeling.

At first it was faintly audible, but after just two sentences, it was like the sound of a huge bell, rumbling in all directions, and the ground was shaking...

From afar, a young man in a white Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun on his head and a sword hilt exposed on his shoulder, was walking slowly towards them under the bright moonlight.

He didn't seem to be walking very fast.

But it was approaching rapidly, and before the sound faded, it was already a hundred feet ahead.

"Li Nantian..."

Bai Yuanhua gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red as soon as he saw that figure.

Yan Bing said coldly: "This man is blocking the way, we can't hide, we should attack him while he is alone..."

Before she could finish her words.

Bai Yuanhua let out a long roar.

Tigers roar in the forest.

hum...

Zhou Ping'an could feel the sound waves surrounding him, the air pressing in layer by layer, and his eardrums sinking inward, as if his ear holes were not blocked and were sinking straight to the bottom of the deep sea.

For a moment, he didn't care about anything else. He just slightly stimulated his blood and energy to protect his eardrums, but he still felt that the sound was extremely unpleasant.

I saw that the ferocious tiger had already unleashed its sword, and between heaven and earth, a black wind was seen sweeping across the sky, howling.

"There are few people walking on the Sanqing Road. Animals... Animals dare to compete for supremacy?"

Li Nantian was halfway through singing the lyrics when he burst into laughter and cursed.

He swung the sword in his hand forward, and a streak of scorching sun appeared.

Under the moonlight, it is like the sun rising in the east, with purple mist and bright inner light, not too dazzling, but instead warms people's hearts wherever the light shines.

However, Zhou Pingan and Fang Sheng both flashed away from their original positions in two directions at the same time.

The purple-white sword energy dragged out a hundred-foot-long aura that seemed to split the sky and the earth, and condensed into a sword shape in the void.

It fell down with a loud bang.

In one move.

Just one move.

The sword light, like the rising sun, had already cut through the pitch-black tornado, cut off the tiger-head golden sword, and heavily chopped down Bai Yuanhua's chest.

Blood splattered like a waterfall, and the white tiger merged into the wind and flew back.

While still in mid-air, his figure had transformed into a giant white-haired tiger.

A huge wound could be seen on his chest, which almost ripped open his abdomen as if it were his intestines.

The sword light stopped and suddenly rose, drawing an arc, and chopped down again.

This time, Yan Bing took a step forward and stepped into the air, as if there was an invisible ladder in the air, shooting towards the Taoist priest in white robe like an arrow.

The moon flew out of his hand and melted into the moonlight.

When it appeared again, it was right in front of the throat of the Taoist priest in white robe.

He was lifted into the air by the sword light.

boom……

The sun that followed was as heavy as a landslide.

The air on all sides exploded into powder and hit the sword again.

The circular air wave was like a wave, rushing in all directions, lifting up grass, branches and soil, and roaring violently.

The Taoist priest in white robe finally took two steps back. The smile on his face began to fade. He unleashed his sword and blocked the faintly visible moon and the heavy and huge sun outside his body.

The sword light turned into thin and bright threads, forming a light net around the body and spreading out.

Yan Bing was locked tightly inside, and the light net slowly closed in, making clanging sounds from time to time...

Yan Bing rushed left and right, with murderous aura rising to the sky, but he couldn't break out.

The place where Zhou Pingan and Fang Sheng originally stood.

Silently, two sword marks appeared.

The sword marks were invisible, tearing the air and cutting the earth.

On the ground, a cross-shaped scratch was cut, which was several feet deep and dozens of feet long.

The water light was generated from the thin mist and then cut sharply without any warning.

"Send signal."

Zhou Ping'an shouted softly, and Cangyue's long sword had already cut a piece of calm blue waves in front of him. As his body flew backwards, he saw that the white tiger, which was beaten out of its original form and exhausted, had not yet landed on the ground, and its huge tiger head had suddenly broken off.

The tiger's body and head were broken into two pieces and fell heavily to the ground, with blood splattering everywhere.

A translucent light appeared in the air, and there seemed to be water-colored wings gently spreading on the side.

Zhou Ping'an just saw the smiling face in the light and shadow, which was still far away, when the sword light cut off the tiger's head with blood. A fantasy appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a loud sword whistling in the air. Then he saw thousands of sword feathers shooting down from the sky.

I don't know when the other party had caught up with me.

The sword attacked like a strong wind and heavy rain.

No need to ask.

This person must be the Yunshui Sect disciple Su Pengju that Princess Shen Bi mentioned.

He wielded the sword like mist, turned clouds into water, stepped up to heaven, and danced with the sword in the air. His eyes could not keep up with his movements at all.

Because this person can attack from the air, from the ground, or from any direction.

If we say that Yu Changsheng's sword is just a sword that turns into wind and clouds.

This man not only controls the wind with his sword wings, but also turns his body into floating clouds, coming and going freely, making him even more unpredictable.

"I come."

An angry yell rang in my ears.

As a bright red light rose into the air, a figure flashed in front of him. It was Fang Sheng, who had already pounced over.

Her face turned red, and she swung her sword left and right, forward and backward.

In a moment, eight swords were thrown out.

hum...

The sword moves forward.

Four huge shields appeared in front and behind him.

No, it's a turtle shell.

Looking at the strange emerald green pattern, Zhou Ping'an put away his sword to protect himself, grabbed Fang Sheng, took a step of fifty feet, and flew backwards in a flash.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zhou Ping'an was shocked when he saw it.

Fang Sheng used this amazing skill without showing any emotion.

Although he lost strength immediately after making the move, it was still extremely remarkable.

He discovered that before the sword energy and tortoise shields around him dissipated, they actually sealed off all directions so that not a single drop of water could get in.

Even though Su Peng turned into a floating cloud and came and went without a trace, he was unable to break through these shields.

"It is a secret teaching of our sect, the Eight Swords of Returning to the Spirit, which can predict the mysteries of heaven and is indestructible..."

What about the temple's calculations of the secrets of heaven, which are indestructible? With Fang Sheng's level of cultivation, it's just bragging.

Zhou Ping'an saw that only a few breaths had passed.

Under Su Pengju's crazy and fierce attack, the green tortoise shell shields had become so pale that they were almost transparent, which meant that they could not hold out for long.

But it's almost enough.

There was the sound of heavy hooves from far behind.

At the same time, in the distance, there was a deafening sound of hoofbeats, and a dark shadow appeared at the end of the sight like a ghost.

The shadow came so quickly.

Now you can see clearly that they are cavalry, cavalry wearing black helmets and black armor.

The war horses galloped like dragons, and their blood, energy and vitality could be felt from a long distance away.

Yin Jiu, who had just escaped without engaging in the battle, only ran out more than 500 feet away and ran head-on into the cavalry.

Before he turned around.

The cavalry was led by a general, his body covered in blood like waves, and the one-horned green-maned horse under his crotch, which was more than three meters tall, suddenly neighed, turned into light and shadow, and suddenly caught up.

The man on the horse was extremely tall, with starlight surrounding him.

The halberd was swung, and the green dragon shadow condensed into substance.

puff……

A dragon shadow flashed by.

Yin Jiuli howled and raised the spikes in his hand to block in despair, but it was useless as it was broken into two pieces by one blow.

The two pieces of the body were already emitting smoke and turning into black water before they even hit the ground.

"Cang Long Xuan Gang, Dongfang Qing Long Sha, that person is very powerful... He can borrow the power of the military formation, and his combat power is doubled and unstoppable. Do you still want to fight?"

Fang Sheng consumed too much of her inner energy with that one move. It was unclear whether it was due to exhaustion or something else, but Zhou Pingan could even hear a tremor in her voice.

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