Chapter 109 [Mission]

Among all the members of the Heshuo Battle Group, Ji Ping had the fastest washing speed, but he was the last one to walk out of the room. Because while waiting, he took advantage of the opportunity to run several big circles.

Ji Ping's family background is not actually a family as Luo Xiao thinks. Although his background is much better than Luo Xiao, he is far inferior to that of aristocratic families like Cheng Feilong, Tang Shuangyue, and Wu Junyan, and even Lei Hao, who was inherited from martial arts.

His origin was just a very ordinary family of merchants. The reason why he was able to stay with Qin Qianqiu was that he was indeed talented and capable, second, he was humble and treated people well, and third, his mother and Qin Qianqiu's wife were friends in the boudoir.

Ji Ping had no precious resources, so he just made steady progress with his own efforts and strength. At most, he was supported by Qin Zheng during the promotion and helped him to promote smoothly. Therefore, he always kept in mind the advice of Qin Qianqiu, that in the first half of the year of promotion to the sixth level, he must practice diligently to consolidate the core. He also repeatedly warned him that in the war in the North Korea, he must pay attention to the consumption of the main power, and no matter what, he must maintain about 30% of the surplus of the main power, otherwise the core that has not yet been completely solid is very likely to collapse, which is the "explosion core" that has changed drastically in the martial arts world.

It is precisely because of this prudence that he was defeated by the younger brothers such as Lei Hao and Tang Shuangyue, who were both newly promoted but had a stronger foundation, and ranked eighth.

Be cautious and hard, participate in the war and do your best. This is the guidance that Qin Qianqiu gave to him when Ji Ping participated in the Korean War this time, and also his mentality.

At this time, I heard knocking on the door and greeting: "Senior Brother Ji, come downstairs quickly, you will be missing."

Ji Ping put on his coat in response, tied his belt and walked towards the stairs. Since he had just finished his work, his inner breath had not yet calmed down, and his senses were sharper than usual. When passing a room, he heard a clicking sound. This kind of sound of texture was not unfamiliar with it, it was the sound of jade shaking.

Ji Ping subconsciously stopped. He ordered the room of the members of the Heshuo Tianjiao Battle Group. They included the first to tenth days of the Nanxiang Tianzi, so this was definitely the room of a certain member, and he was the last one to leave, plus the sound of the jade...

"Tu tuk, Brother Shi, haven't you gone down yet?"

The brother Shi in Ji Ping's mouth is the only alternate candidate of the battle group in this county, namely Shi Wangdao, who was the guy who knocked on the door and invited the members to go downstairs to have a dinner together, and this person lives next to Ji Ping.

As a result, a vague voice came from the room: "I'm rinsing my teeth, I'll come later..."

Bang!

The door burst, Ji Ping rushed into the room like a leopard, and saw the window wide open, a figure was covering the eaves and rolling over.

"Don't leave!" Ji Ping yelled, and he could hear it on the whole floor. He kept crossing the tabletop, supported the edge of the table with one hand, and walked through the narrow window like a slutch swan to the forest. He raised his hand and put his eaves on his body, and folded his body to the roof.

More than ten steps away, a figure was jumping down, and the figure had just disappeared.

Ji Ping jumped like a flying man and jumped down immediately after him.

In the inn lobby, with that sudden roar, the entire lobby became quiet.

Cheng Feilong pushed the case up: "That's Brother Ji's voice."

Shi Wangdao was surprised and suspicious: "Thieves? Are you... recruiting thieves?"

Wu Junyan's face suddenly changed, and he jumped up, not caring about turning over the chair and heading straight upstairs.

After just a few breaths, a scream that almost pierced everyone's eardrums came: "My seed of power - I want to kill you!"

There was a sudden chaos in the lobby. Cheng Feilong and others rushed upstairs, while Sun Tengfei and other deacons rushed out to siege the door and encircled the upper and lower parts.

In Shengjing, the important places of the princes, there were almost all the inspection offices and guards patrolling each other. From time to time, there were guards of Jiumen City patroling. It was nothing if one or two people were running on the street, but a group of people were running on the street. It was so silly that it was impossible not to attract attention.

As a result, Cheng Feilong, Shi Wangdao and other members jumped off the roof and surrounded him with a circle of swords and guns.

"Stop, don't move, squat down, and tie your hands up! Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"

"We are the Heshuo Tianjiao Battle Group..." Shi Wangdao was about to lift his shirt and showed off his belt's iron turtle buckle. An arrow flew past his cheek and penetrated into the alley walls. It splashed everywhere, almost splashing into Shi Wangdao's eyes.

"I said, don't move!" A patrol captain Zhang Gong pointed at everyone with an arrow and warned again.

Although the lieutenant was just a fifth-level warrior, none of the warrior-level masters such as Cheng Feilong dared to move. It was a bit disgusting to squat down, and his face was ugly. While he was hesitating, fortunately, Sun Tengfei and several other deacons came from the gate in time, showed their belt buckles and showed their identities, which eased the scene.

With just such delay, Ji Ping, Wu Junyan and the thief had long disappeared.

...

In the bustling crowd, Ji Ping stared at the looming head in front of him and kept moving towards the west gate. Further behind, Wu Junyan tried very anxiously to pull out the crowd and chase Ji Ping. He had never seen the thief at all, and he had no way to chase after him, so he could only follow Ji Ping.

The thief was just a warrior, and Ji Ping was chasing him, so he would not have been so far away. However, after chasing out of the alley, Ji Ping was hit by three consecutively, all of whom were full of fierce men with aura. He obviously came to him on purpose, but scolded Ji Ping for not having any eyes.

Even if Ji Ping had a fair experience in the world, he could tell that he was the other party's accomplice. Ji Ping had no time to entangle and knocked away the people who were blocking the road. However, after being delayed, the distance was farther away, but fortunately he was not lost.

There were many people in the capital, and it was difficult to get closer. However, as soon as he left the west gate, Ji Ping immediately developed his body skills. In just half a stick of incense, he caught up with the thief in front of a forest.

Ten steps, the best range to hit. Ji Ping jumped up like an eagle falcon, and a thunder palm hit the thief's back - this time he didn't say a word, and the roar in the inn before was just to alert his companions downstairs. Who would talk nonsense to you when he really started to do it?

The thief reacted with the palm wind coming, and screamed strangely. He had no time to dodge, so he could only twist his body desperately. He twisted his waist and directly dodged, but Ji Ping's thunder palm force also slightly hit the thief's back - in fact, it still hit the thief's back, but not directly, but a long sword inserted through the thief's back.

Bang!

The scabbard exploded, the long sword broke, and the thief even vomited blood and rolled out to the outside, at least he saved his life with a killing blow.

Ji Ping's body was like a gust of wind, and his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the thief's back. However, this time it was not an attack, but a snatch, and the target was the package carried by the thief. Since he was a thief, there was no reason to come out to work and bring his own things, so this package must have been stolen from the room of an unknown junior brother (brother).

He was injured by his heart and lungs after his waist was dodged, and the thief was lying on the ground, unable to move.

Ji Ping's fingertips touched the package and was about to be deducted-

brush!

A dazzling sword light slashed in the diagonal slash. The sword force was so fast and the strength was so strong, especially the sword light stimulated by the dazzling Yuan power. Ji Ping had no doubt that if he did not shrink his hand, he would definitely be able to grasp the package, and then his hand and the package would be lost at the same time.

Ji Ping could only shrink his hand and then retreat quickly. The sword was full of light and the sword was full of energy. Ji Ping could not resist it with just a pair of flesh palms. Because he was so anxious that he had no time to take out the weapons. Moreover, even if he was empty-handed, even with one hand, he was confident that he could take it.

This is true. Ji Ping only used one hand and beat the thief with just one move. But he didn't expect that an opponent would emerge halfway, a warrior who was both a level six!

Those who have similar strengths will suffer losses of course if they have no weapons, and those who have no weapons and lose the opportunity will suffer even more.

Brush brush brush brush!

The sword lights intertwined, shining like lightning, and pieces of rags flew like butterflies.

But after blinking a few times, Ji Ping's two wide robes and large sleeves were cut into short jackets, with knife marks on both arms and blood.

Another sword light like a crafty sword slashed down in the air. Ji Ping suddenly stopped, sweating on his forehead, his eyes were calm, and he suddenly waved his palm to fight. The moment the sword light came into contact with his palm, a Yuanli shield opened wide.

Bang!

The Yuanli shield exploded, and the knife hand that suddenly came out was also bounced high by the recoil force, flipped in the air, and fell three feet away.
Chapter completed!