Chapter 1708

"this."

Seeing that the challenge Chen Ping said was so difficult, the man hesitated for a while.

"The people in Qinglian Jianzhuang don't just dare to talk but dare not do it?"

Seeing that the man didn't respond for a long time, Chen Ping said.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and picked up the formula.

The sword intent around the man continued to rise, and the clothes around him were flapping by the blowing wind.

It is not bad for a seven-star cultivator to have this sword intent, but it is still not enough in Chen Ping's eyes.

Finally, the man's condensed sword intent reached a certain peak, and he opened his eyes, his face flushed, and he slashed the sword towards the lake below.

"Bang! Crack!"

The lake was cut by more than ten feet by this blue sword energy.

The man gasped and yelled at Chen Ping, "How is it?"

Chen Ping drummed up a few chapters, and said with a crooked mouth: "Not bad, not bad."

"It's your turn!"

"Why are you so anxious?"

Chen Ping held the Canglong Sword, and the strong sword intent instantly enveloped the entire body of the sword. Compared with the man's chaotic and violent sword intent, Chen Ping's sword intent was as calm as water, and the faint light on the sword seemed to be born in the first place. Like the body of the sword.

This kind of sword intent, the man has never seen such a sword intent, not even the owner of the village and the elders.

The man swallowed his saliva, and said a little weakly: "I'm afraid that your sword intent, silver spear, and wax head may look useless."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Then you can take care of it."

After finishing speaking, he swung the sword down, and with a dragon cry, accompanied by a huge sword glow, he slashed towards the lake.

"Boom! Bang! Pop!"

I saw that the sword light almost cut off the hundreds of meters of the lake, and even the silt at the bottom of the lake was cut off by Chen Ping a lot.

Chen Ping also lamented that the power of this sword intent had increased a lot.

After a few minutes, the lake gradually returned to calm, but there were some fish corpses on the lake.

As the lake calmed down, several people walked out from the shocking sword just now.

The man turned around and was about to run, but Chen Ping stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder.

"Run? Did you ask me to agree?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Lead the way if you want him to survive."

Several female sword cultivators brought Chen Ping to a square building with trembling swords.

A group of people from Qinglian Sword Village who were practicing saw this and surrounded them.

"Call out your owner!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly.

"You release our Senior Brother Huang first!"

A group of people shouted.

Chen Ping didn't speak any more, just kept pressing the man surnamed Huang's shoulder like this.

At this moment, a handsome man in yellow landed in the middle of the crowd with several people holding swords.

The man in yellow clasped his fists and said, "I don't know where Huang Shan offended my friend?"

Chen Ping saw that this person had arrived, and he was supposed to be the owner of the Jianzhuang, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, the man in yellow's expression turned pale, and he shouted sharply: "Nonsense! Huang Shan, you have repeatedly deserted and led your younger sister to skip class, and even misinterpreted the school rules in order to pretend to be aggressive in front of them. How majestic are you?"

"Master, I don't dare anymore, never again."

The man wailed.

"Come here, drag Huangshan out, fine him thirty bills, put him in a confinement room for ten days, and demote him from the elite class to the ordinary class."

The owner of the villa said several punishment measures in succession, but they were quite sincere.

After the Huangshan was dragged away, not far away, accompanied by the sound of the bamboo stick falling, Huangshan's extremely painful wailing came and went. It was created by the members of Yujian Flying, but it will be organized collectively and then notify all parties to ban the air here. It is really useless for Huangshan to modify the door rules in private. As for the door rules, we will make a slight modification, please This friend is at ease."

Seeing Chen Ping's imposing manner, the owner explained patiently.

This family rule is not as overbearing as Chen Ping thought, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't change it, but Chen Ping is quite happy to teach that Huang Shan a lesson.

"There's nothing else, I'm leaving first, I'll visit Guijian Village again when I have a chance."

Seeing that Chen Ping was getting up to leave, the previous nun came up and described Chen Ping's sword to the owner.

"Is it true? Didn't you add oil and vinegar?"

The owner was shocked for a moment, and then continued to ask calmly.

"Brother Huang and we were flying in the sky at the time, we saw everything clearly, there was absolutely no lie."

The female nun was categorical.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The owner hurried forward to stop Chen Ping who was taking out the suspension car and was about to leave, "Friend! Please stay!"

"Anything else?"

Chen Ping, who had already gotten into the car, was puzzled.

The owner in yellow clothes said: "It's almost noon, the chef just informed me that the food is good, friends might as well stay and have lunch together."

These days, what Chen Ping eats in the wild is uneasy. Seeing the sincerity written all over the owner's face, he said, "Alright, please lead the way."

"My surname is Niu, one word for each word, I don't know the name of this friend yet."

The owner said while leading the way.

"Chen Ping."

"..."

Soon, Niu Chuang took Chen Ping into the guest house of Qinglian Jianzhuang. I have to say, it looked quite luxurious.

After a while, several old men came in. Judging from the sword intent exuding from their bodies, they were all masters of sword repair.

"Brother Chen, we already know that you are wanted by the Bai Ze royal family."

Niu Chuang took a bite of the dish.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and continued to speak calmly: "Oh? Then what are you going to do to me?"

Niu Chuang laughed, and said: "We have nothing to do with the Baize royal family, but we have to pretend to be under the fence. We will never report Brother Chen's whereabouts to them. Please rest assured, Brother Chen." .”

Chen Ping also pretended to laugh a few times, and said, "I'm relieved to have the guarantee from the owner of Niu Zhuang."

Niu Chuang continued: "Brother Chen has great powers. I don't know if he is interested in being a guest elder of our Jianzhuang. We won't ask whether he will stay or not."

"I don't know what's the benefit?" Chen Ping asked suspiciously.

"I have very close contacts with several sects and alliances. Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about his whereabouts being revealed, and he can still be regarded as a guest of honor. How about it?"

The conditions proposed by Niu Chuang made Chen Ping quite moved.

But Chen Ping said unhurriedly: "After the meal, I will give you an answer for Niu Zhuang."

"Brother Chen, you have to think carefully."

After a while, the owner suddenly said: "I don't know if Brother Chen is going to the first continent to participate in the hero meeting?"

Seeing that Chen Ping was a little confused, he explained to him: "The hero meeting is held every five years, and it will start in less than half a year. At that time, young heroes from the entire continent will gather there."

"I'm not interested." Chen Ping replied.