Yang Ping felt that the weather was especially good today. Even the long sword that was assassinated felt particularly beautiful. The long sword was like frost and stabbed Zhu Xi's back. She didn't feel it. She just looked at the front with a smile. It was a dangerous place. It was just a tourist resort.

Yang Ping didn't want Zhu Xi to face the blood directly. He used the five element needle technique and the gold needle to rebound the long sword and turn back into the water. The river was bubbling with blood. It was obvious that it was difficult to survive at the moment. With the sound of the gun and the flashing light of the sniper gun, Yang Ping seemed to be able to predict and turn the boat in advance to avoid bullets.

Poop!

The bullet got into the water, splashed high and wet the bow.

Zhu Xi asked curiously, "what is it?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "it's all right. It's estimated that the stone fell into the water."

Zhu Xi smiled and didn't care.

Another Sword Pierced out from the bottom of the boat. Yang Ping avoided it early to avoid damaging the wooden boat. Then he danced vigorously and pressed his palm down to directly press and sink the river at the bottom of the boat, like a film covering the water surface.

The sword broke and the river calmed down.

The third sword and the fourth sword, Yang Ping effortlessly blocked, filled with infinite pride, accompanied by Zhu Xi and quietly.

The sniper shot continuously, but none of the bullets could hit. They all fell into the water. The sniper was so frightened that he forgot to shoot. Yang Ping smiled brightly at the sniper's hiding place, which scared the sniper to slide down the hillside directly.

"There seems to be something moving." Zhu Xi finally realized that it was abnormal and wanted to turn around. At the right moment, the fifth sword came out of the water and stabbed her eyes. Yang Ping's eyes were cold, and he hugged Zhu Xi for a circle. One hand was free. He grabbed the sword body, transmitted Qi and broke the assassin's meridians.

Poop!

The water splashed everywhere, the fifth sword fell into the water, and the sixth sword never appeared again.

Zhu Xi was tightly held by Yang Ping, her pretty face was slightly red, and her heart beat violently. They were moved, rubbed and even broke up, but after small things, their feelings became deeper and deeper.

This time, Zhu Xi and Zhu Yan bet to decide the autonomy of marriage. Yang Ping was very moved and vowed to help her win the bet. It's just a champion. It's no big deal.

The faint fragrance remained. Yang Ping smelled the body fragrance of Zhu Xi, refreshing and unspeakably happy. He couldn't help laughing. Zhu Xi blushed and scolded, "let go of me."

She was very nervous. When she was hugged just now, she had an unspeakable sweetness. Before, she hated men. She never moved anything that men touched. But after Yang Ping appeared, she could barely accept it. Even just now, after being held, she felt a palpitation in her heart, which was unprecedented.

The boat continued to move forward, and they silently looked ahead. No one broke the beautiful atmosphere.

Kilometers away.

Wang Teng's face twisted and roared, "all the five masters have been destroyed. Even if he can't kill Yang Ping, he should at least bring some blood." his heart was furious. When he saw Yang Ping holding Zhu Xi, his pupils were tyrannical. Zhu Xi is his thing. No one can move.

He arranged a powerful killer to hide in the water and knew in advance that Zhu Xi would dare to come. He didn't expect Yang Ping's strength to be so strong.

"Are you ready?" Wang Teng turned back and looked at two figures. A dark figure sat under the tree and gently wiped the sword. His expression was pious and was making final preparations.

"Do it at any time." the shadow snorted coldly.

Wang Teng smiled grimly and hummed, "I don't believe it. Can't we solve a loser together!"

The light boat drove slowly in the water. After a turn, there were dense bamboo forests, which covered the advancing waterway and could not see the direction clearly. If the light boat wants to pass, it must pass through many bamboo forests. This is a great place for ambush.

Wang Teng and the shadow hid in the bamboo forest and stared at the two people standing on the boat.

"This time, we must not fail." Wang Teng vowed to himself that if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find the opportunity for Yang Ping and Zhu Xi to be alone. Zhu Yan's protection of Zhu Xi is beyond imagination. Even without Yang Ping, no one can deal with Zhu Xi.

No one can bear the anger of a master who may be a master of Jiupin realm.

Sobbing

The light boat sailed into the bamboo forest, the shadow extended to the front, sheltered the sun, and fell into the water, showing a sense of hierarchy. Wang Teng adjusted his body to the best state, and there was a black blade in his palm.

"Must die!" Wang Teng said bitterly.

Just as the boat got into the bamboo forest, countless bats flew out of the bamboo forest. Yang Ping looked calm and focused. He glanced at Zhu Xi and saw that her pretty face remained unchanged. He was surprised. Zhu Xi had great courage and was calm enough.

"Close your eyes later," Yang Ping reminded with a smile.

Zhu Xi gave a sound and closed her eyes.

The killing machine was getting closer and closer. Yang Ping showed a mysterious smile. Suddenly, Zhu Xi fell over and fell towards the water. He was surprised, stopped and hugged him. Seeing Zhu Xi in a coma, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Zhu Xi was still so stubborn. Even if she was afraid of bats, she pretended to be firm. Unfortunately, she was stunned.

"Do it!"

Wang Teng saw that Yang Ping was distracted and the opportunity to assassinate finally came. The blade in the palm glowed with a strange cold light.

Suddenly, Wang Teng felt the cold killing, his back was cold, and his powerful sixth sense made him escape, but he was still badly hurt. The shadow's long sword did not stab Yang Ping, but attacked his back.

Wang Teng's back was pierced and almost hurt his lungs. Fortunately, he avoided it forcibly when he was in danger, otherwise the sword would be directly explained here. Wang Teng stared at the shadow angrily and shouted, "why?"

The shadow did not explain, but attacked fiercely, which was bound to kill Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was seriously injured. His strength was originally between Bozhong and the shadow, but now he is doing it step by step. His head was almost cut off several times. He didn't have time to be angry. He just wanted to run for his life. One chase, one escape, gradually away.

Yang Ping hugged Zhu Xi and knew that the end was gradually coming. The first round of competition was to pass.

Soon after, a dark figure jumped on the ship, sat cross in the bow, and looked pale. Even with a veil on, you can still feel the injury in his body. Yang Ping frowned and asked, "aren't you dead?"

The shadow said in a deep voice, "Wang Teng is very hidden. He practiced coagulation, an inferior ancient martial arts at the prefecture level, and ran away."

Coagulation!

Yang Ping frowned and heard that this kind of blood coagulation is a prefecture level inferior martial arts that is not spread by European blood sucking royalty. He can use blood boiling to enhance speed and strength. His strength increases sharply in a short time, but the result is weakness for a period of time.

"The mission failed, sorry." the shadow looked at Yang Ping with complex eyes and said in a deep voice. The failure of this mission not only offended Wang Teng, who was capable of coagulation, but also failed to get what he wanted. He was very sad.

Yang Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "you didn't fail, I'll give you everything. And I'll help you kill Wang Teng."

The shadow's eyes flashed a trace of surprise and looked at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping didn't say much. He used the five element acupuncture method to treat him. Soon, the damage caused by coagulation was minimized, and the shadow recovered 80% of his strength. He got up and looked at him in horror. The shadow obviously felt that in the process of treatment, the Qi strength in the body was eliminated and full of vitality. It was not the strong feeling brought by stimulants, but a real recovery.

The shadow could not hide his horror and said in surprise, "who the hell are you?"

Such miraculous medical skills can only be seen in the life of the shadow. Even the most powerful doctor in the hell organization can not remove the Qi strength in the body and repair the damaged meridians in a short time.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "I just let you know that cooperation with me is better than Wang Teng."

Dark shadow sighed in his heart. He cooperated with Wang Teng and sought skin from the tiger. But when he got along with Yang Ping, he felt that he was not a murderous beast, but a saint who sympathized with heaven and man.

Yang Ping had no contact with the killer of hell before. At the moment when Wang Teng shot, the shadow was ready to jointly assassinate. At that time, there might be a chance, but he inadvertently noticed Yang Ping's eyes. Across the thick bamboo forest, he still felt Yang Ping's intentional and unintentional light and tight pupils, and then he made the most correct choice.

At that moment, the hell killer knew that Yang Ping was aware of the existence of the two people. With Yang Ping prepared and the terrorist forces shown last night, the shadow understood that even the alliance could not kill Yang Ping.

"Take care." the shadow rarely said a word, turned and left.

"Take your partner to my hospital when you have time. I can cure him." Yang Ping smiled.

The shadow was shocked and couldn't hide his excitement. He nodded and said, "thank you. If you need anything in the future, you can find me in the black and white residence."

Yang Ping looked at the leaving shadow and said in secret that Wang Teng could actually coagulate. It seems that he has a deep relationship with the blood sucking royal family. The blood coagulation that is not spread outside can not be taught by non lineal families. He has been vigilant against the American Power Association. Unexpectedly, the claws of the European underground world have extended to the dragon city. What about the Chinese dragon soul army?

Remembering his former comrades in arms, Yang Ping sighed and murmured, "I don't know who you will send, President Parker or terminator Augustine?"

At the end of the boat, the river flows out of the jungle and into the moat of Longcheng, Luoshui.

Boating on the Luoshui River, approaching the destination gradually.

Zhu Xi woke up, looked around and found that the jungle was no longer there. She was surprised and said, "are we back?"

Yang Ping rowed easily and said with a smile, "of course, the first round passed."

The reception point of Dragon God competition is set up under the first bridge of Longcheng, which can be reached by land or by water, provided that it is still alive. The receptionist in yellow shirt led them to the registration office and reported their numbers and proper identities.

Yang Ping saw his achievements and ranked 99th in the first round, and the time spent in the top few was very little, only three hours. Yang Ping was shocked secretly. It seems that there are many experts hidden among the people.

Dangdang!

The bell rang and it was time.

When the 200th contestant reached the finish line and the first round of competition ended, it was strange that Li muxue left the students of the final class one to arrive first, barely crowded into 200, and was panting.

Yang Ping left with Zhu Xi. On a bridge, a cold look came over, shrouded in the shadow, and whispered, "Yang Ping, I finally found you."