The fork of the Nine Rivers in the south

Ge Ping, the squire of the Criminal Department of the Wei Wu Imperial Court, sat beside the estuary in a Confucian green shirt, surrounded by eighteen guards, all of whom were all at the peak of foundation building, and the aura on his body was full of murderous aura, and at a glance, he knew that he was a fierce general who had experienced a bloody battle on the battlefield!

Sitting in front of a desk with green pear flowers and trees, with a scribe's temperament, Ge Ping, who was elegant and pure, looked at him with his eyes level, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

As the days passed, it was getting late

When the setting sun slipped away the last rays of afterglow, a cloudless clear sky suddenly swept over a cloudy and confusing air that filled the heavens and the earth.

The clouds fell, and the fog lifted. A Yin Earth monk with purple and gray skin and exotic patterns landed opposite Ge Ping with eight burly soldiers shrouded in pitch-black heavy armor.

"If you don't go to the appointment, will you only stand in the yin soil for this kind of little fun?"

The tone was calm, and Ge Ping asked softly for the Yin Earth side to make an appointment for the time but eat for so long.

"Hahaha, I equal the time you agreed on is the time of my Yin Land, you didn't ask clearly, you came early, who is to blame?" the Yin Earth Monk laughed.

"The good of the tongue. In Xia Geping, the squire of the Wei Wu Criminal Department. I don't know what your name is. With a chuckle, Ge Ping reported to himself.

Raising his eyebrows and glancing at Ge Ping, the Yin Earth Monk lowered his head and took a sip: "This seat is the head of the Guluo tribe - Quentin!"

"Patriarch Quentin, presumably Your Excellency also knows the purpose of this trip, you and I have made an appointment to gamble and fight. Today is the time and place to discuss this gambling fight. Is there anything you want to mention on the Yin Earth side?" Following the etiquette, Ge Ping chose to let Quentin say first,

Sitting on a large rock at random, Quentin rubbed his chin twice: "The place of the competition must be in my Yin soil." You Terrans are cunning, and we don't have to worry about sending our geniuses here. ”

"It can't be. Without thinking about it, Ge Ping flatly refused: "Your Excellency, don't forget, it is you who are trying to invade our clan now. The conduct and virtue between you and me, who is higher and who is lower, I must not need to say more.

If you insist on setting the place of the game in the underworld. Then there is no need to compare, my human race has never been a cowardly race. We won 10,000 years ago, and we do it today. ”

After saying that, Ge Ping got up suddenly, raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Ah, wait. I said why are you so anxious, everything is easy to discuss. Seeing that Ge Ping was really leaving, Quentin hurriedly stopped him, nonsense, this time he came by order, if it was really like this, then he would have to bear it when he went back.

"You are not at ease with coming to the land of our people, and we are not at ease with coming to you. Otherwise, you and I will join forces to open up a void as a place for gambling. This void is under our common supervision at the same time, so you see. ”

Ge Ping, who got up angrily, naturally didn't really want to leave, Quentin's proposal was proposed, Ge Ping thought for a moment and said: "Yes, but you can't use people from you and me to open up the void, my clan will ask the dragon clan to take action when the time comes, you should believe in the reputation of the dragon clan." ”

With a sharp light flashing in his eyes, Ge Ping agreed to Quentin's attention to open up the temporary void, but denied his idea of using the hands of the two clans, and instead asked the dragon clan to take action.

A strange look appeared in his eyes, and Quentin rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, no problem." Dragons, we can naturally trust them. ”

"The place has been decided, but what about the time?" said Ge Ping.

"In time, a year from now. Quentin thought for a moment.

"No, half a year at most. Without changing his face, he rejected Quentin again, and Ge Ping looked indifferent.

was rejected by the seemingly inviolable Terran in front of him, three times and twice. As the head of the clan, Quentin, who has always been greeted by thousands of people when he walks there, burst out with a fire that gritted his teeth: "Don't go too far!"

The clear night sky suddenly blew up with a strong wind, and countless dark clouds condensed into a miserable and gloomy grimace quickly filled the entire sky, and the figure soared to a height of 100 meters in a trance.

Click!

The eighteen golden-armored guards around Ge Ping snorted softly, and the gilded armor on his body bloomed with dazzling essence, connecting with each other, forming a semi-circular golden light shield that firmly resisted Quentin's coercion.

Looking at the eggshell-like golden light shield under him, Quentin sneered, and raised his foot to stomp on the eggshell and the people inside.

"It's not a pity to die. ”

With the cold snort of the pine and cypress, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in Quentin's heart!

Rumble!

The orange-yellow pillar of light that fell from the sky pierced Quentin's hundred-meter Dharma Body from top to bottom, like a sharp sword that firmly nailed Quentin to the spot.

There was a strong burning sensation spreading all over his body, and Quentin looked at Ge Ping, who was sitting down, like an ordinary person, with a frightened face, and said in a speech: "Haoran righteousness......? You are a Confucian cultivator!"

Quentin was pinned to the spot by Ge Ping's heroic righteousness without any resistance, and the eight heavily armored figures who followed Quentin crossed the boundary of space in an instant, came to Ge Ping's face, and raised their heavy fists to blast down.

Looking at these eight people with cold eyes, Ge Ping reprimanded and shouted: "There is no virtue and no law, and the sin is unforgivable." Where's the water hell?"

The sound of the rattling water resounded again at the fork of the river that had long since dried up, and eight shackles appeared out of thin air in the void, locking the hands and feet of the eight heavily armored figures.

Squeak!

The entrance to a dark and boundless water prison slowly opened, and the water prison full of icy tarsal bones would make people chill and paralyze their souls just by looking at it.

Ge Ping waved his hand, and the eight heavily armored humanoids who were locked in the shackles suddenly fell into the water prison.

With a creak, the door of the water prison closed and disappeared, and the eight disappeared without a trace.

Quentin, who was fixed in place by Ge Ping with Haoran righteousness, watched as Ge Ping imprisoned his eight guards in the terrifying water prison, and wanted to resist, but this Haoran righteousness was like a chain that ran through the meridians of his body, so that he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Eight people were detained, Ge Ping's eyes flashed, and the heroic righteousness of suppressing Quentin suddenly dissipated, and Ge Ping, who still looked like an ordinary person, looked at Quentin: "Go back and tell you that you started this gambling fight, don't try to negotiate terms with our clan again." Time... The location has been decided, and if you want to fight, we will accompany you. If you want to play some tricks again...... You have to figure out the consequences for yourselves!"

Leng Yan dropped a few words, and Ge Ping and the eighteen guards turned into a burst of orange-yellow auspicious clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction in which Ge Ping disappeared, Quentin's eyes flickered with cold light, but his face also showed a bit of solemnity. The Terrans have indeed changed a lot from 10,000 years ago, and this time, I don't know if the plans of those adults can be carried out smoothly......

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