Chapter 309 Losing (please subscribe)

Qi Ping's sharp shout was wrapped in his true energy, like thunder exploding, immediately breaking the tranquility of the morning.

The martial artist was whipped away, and the remaining disciples at the entrance of the villa were too frightened to do anything, and immediately retreated towards the depths of the villa.

"Qiang!"

Then, the sound of a series of sharp blades being unsheathed was heard.

When the officers and soldiers of the government office saw Qi Ping's force, they were shocked and turned into a torrent of steel, one on the left and one on the left, rushing towards the villa, with all the soldiers in brocade leading the way.

Walking along the paved stone road towards the villa, at this time, the entire building was shaken. Disciples and servants looked at each other in horror, wondering what had happened.

But after all, they are Jianghu sects and have a strong sense of resistance. Although they dare not take action, they are still on alert.

It wasn't until a group of people came from the meeting hall that the disciples of the Villa found their backbone:

"Master!"

"These officers and soldiers wanted to force their way in. We tried to stop them, but we were injured."

Qi Ping held the handle of the knife with one hand, raised the other hand, made a "stop" gesture, and squinted his eyes to look at the person coming.

The leader was suddenly Cao Yuan, who was nearly forty years old and was wearing a purple robe embroidered with gold thread. He had sharp eyes and steep eyebrows.

Behind him, there were several monks.

All had angry faces.

Before entering the villa, Qi Ping had already used a "Spirit Opening Talisman". At this time, he found the light of vitality in these Jianghu people.

Based on experience, it was found that there were two marrow washers, especially the purple-robed sect leader, whose true energy was flowing all over his body and seemed to be in the same realm as him.

Ignoring the situation of Bu Lao Lin, just looking at cultivation, the strength of Tianjian Villa is really impressive.

"No wonder senior brother was able to develop magical powers through experience in the world. It seems that there are indeed many masters." Qi Ping couldn't help but think.

At this time, as Cao Yuan arrived, the two sides stopped and happened to look at each other across a wooden bridge.

Cao Yuan, who had a heroic look on his face, glanced at the officers and soldiers and seemed extremely angry:

"Everyone, why are you here? When did our Tianjian Villa violate the law and attract such people?"

Yu Qing remained silent, and Qi Ping announced: "Are you Cao Yuan?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe said with a straight face: "So what?"

Qi Ping smiled and said:

"Someone reported that Master Cao had secretly communicated with Bu Lao Lin, and it was related to a case. Please put down your weapons as soon as possible and follow us back to the government office. If you dare to disobey, you will be dealt with according to the law."

As soon as he finished speaking, several elders in the villa changed their expressions, while all the disciples were stunned.

Cao Yuan said coldly: "Does this gentleman have any evidence?"

Qi Ping smiled and said, "Are you teaching me how to handle cases?"

When Zhenfu Si Jinyi was in Kyoto, evidence was indeed needed to arrest officials, otherwise they would be found guilty and impeached.

But to arrest a group of martial arts warriors in a local area, no evidence is needed at all.

At this time, Yu Qing waved his hand, and a large group of officers and soldiers behind him suddenly took out their crossbows and pointed them at the Jianghu people on the other side of the bridge:

"Assaulting an official of the imperial court will be punished with an additional penalty! You will be arrested without hesitation!"

boom……

Seeing the cluster of arrows flashing with cold light, many people in the villa changed their colors. These ordinary martial artists were fine on their own, but when faced with fully equipped officers and soldiers, they would only be crushed.

Immediately looking at the door owner, Cao Yuan's heart also sank. He didn't understand why these people suddenly came to the door and where the news was leaked.

However, these are no longer important. The immediate plan is not to be captured into the city, but to delay as much as possible until the protector arrives.

Thinking of this, Cao Yuan sneered and stepped forward:

"Such a great majesty, just because of you? Do you really think you can defeat me, the Heavenly Sword Sect? Or do you mean that the legendary Master Qi looks down on everyone in the world so much?"

At this time, there was no need to hide anything anymore. Cao Yuan stepped out, wearing a purple shirt without any wind, and wisps of it flowed all over his body.

As a member of the Tianjian Sect, many people here have seen Qi Ping's portrait. Plus, he is wearing a brocade robe from hundreds of households. How can he still guess his identity?

"Just me, how about it?" Seeing this, Qi Ping smiled instead of being angry, and suddenly took a step forward and said:

"Helping the battle for me, I want to see how good the Jianghu monks are."

Yu Qing nodded, holding the token on his waist with one hand, ready to rescue at any time.

If they were to arrest people normally, they would definitely rush forward in a swarm. However, Qi Ping said in advance that he would take this opportunity to hone himself, and Yu Qing would naturally do it.

The rest of the Jinyi people also paid attention, expecting and worrying at the same time. They just thought that there was a gentleman from the academy secretly holding the battle, so they also watched.

"Do you think Qi Ping can win?" Female Jinyi said in a low voice, holding an exaggerated black beheading knife.

Pei Shaoqing, who changed back into his brocade robe, shook his head and said:

"There may not be much difference in cultivation between the two, but Cao Yuan is from Jianghu, has rich combat experience, and became famous early, so it will be difficult to deal with him."

The rest of Jinyi also nodded, agreeing with this guess that Qi Ping was promoted too quickly.

In their opinion, even if they had experienced battle in the grasslands, they would most likely not be as good as Cao Yuan.

It's not that they don't trust each other, it's just that they are very different in age and experience.

For practitioners, if they are separated by a large realm, it is almost impossible to counterattack, but if they are only separated by a small realm, or even at the same level, what is more important is combat experience.

At this time, on the other side of the bridge, many Tianjian Sect disciples finally realized: "Qi...could he be Qi Ping?"

That rumored spiritual genius? The national chess player, the best poet in the empire?

Does the other party want to fight alone with its own sect leader?

There was a commotion.

The continuous changes have left many low-level disciples at a loss, while the upper echelons of the sect have heavy hearts and chills down their spines. Unexpectedly, they were just talking about each other in the meeting hall, and in the blink of an eye, they are coming to kill them.

Cao Yuan was also stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the opponent might have thought he was the winner and wanted to use himself to hone his martial arts.

Cao Yuan smiled, with a fierce look in his eyes, and smiled secretly.

He became famous as a young man and came from a great Taoist sect, so he looked down on himself... He had seen so many people like this.

Relying on the fact that he was born in a famous family or a big family, he was born to look down on martial arts warriors.

Yes, most warriors are indeed inferior to these geniuses, but if Qi Ping sees Cao Yuan like this, he is totally wrong.

At this moment, the leader of the Tianjian Sect was filled with murderous aura, and he stepped onto the bridge. The officers and soldiers and the Tianjian Sect members lined up on both sides of the bank, facing each other from a distance. In the middle, the two men stood on both sides of the arch bridge.

"Wow." Under the small bridge, the water gurgled, the morning mist filled the air, and there were mountains in the distance.

There was silence on the field, the atmosphere was depressing, there was no communication, and there was no need to communicate.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in purple robe held the scabbard of the sword in front of him, shook one hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and pressed the hilt of the sword outward in a stroke.

"brush……"

There was a trembling sound of metal friction, and a sword blade that looked like a bright moon was unsheathed. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing;

Extremely bright, like lightning.

This is the "Heavenly Sword" that also has a place on the list of 100 swords in the world. It is also a magical weapon that can cut iron like clay.

The sword blade was unsheathed, and Cao Yuan's sharp and fierce eyes were reflected on one side.

On the other side, there is a reflection of the young man Bai Hu standing on the other side of the bridge, wearing brocade clothes and holding a knife in his right hand.

"Qiang!"

The breath all over Qi Ping's body first collapsed inward, as if he was accumulating strength. Then, with a flick of his thumb, countless messy silver lines flickered, which was the diffuse sword energy.

The two of them hit the ground almost at the same time, hitting each other like cannonballs. In the process, the Gang Qi condensed by the true energy started from the center of their eyebrows and covered their whole bodies.

"clang!!!"

In just a moment, the two of them were close to each other, and their swords collided with each other. Qi Ping and Cao Yuan could almost see the pores on each other's faces.

Immediately, a violent force of true energy centered on the two of them and swept in all directions.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The river under the bridge exploded into snow-white water columns, which immediately collapsed and sprinkled water droplets all over the sky. The force of the shock pushed the two people in opposite directions.

"Ah, be careful!"

"Master!"

On one side of the villa, a group of short-shirted disciples were shocked and fled away in shock. Although the battle in the marrow-washing realm was not as good as the magical power, it was far beyond their ability to intervene.

Anyone caught in the aftermath will be injured.

Yu Qing's eyelids twitched, feeling the surging vitality, the breeze blowing on his body, blocking the aftermath, and Hong Jiaojiao and others looked nervously.
To be continued...