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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh re-entry into supernatural powers(1/2)

In the inn room, the afterglow of the sunset shone in through the window, illuminating the flush face and the tears that flowed down.

The prince was stunned. She didn't understand what happened, so she would let the gentleman do this.

But she clearly noticed the rich sadness.

"Senior brother is here." Qi Ping said in a hoarse voice.

The magic circle in the jade plaque is connected with Du Yuanchun's spiritual mark, which is also the reason why it can simply communicate with each other. When the jade plaque cracks and the formation is broken, there is only one possibility, that is, the owner of the jade plaque is gone.

Is it because of an accident? The enemy is stronger than expected? Or is it something else... Qi Ping doesn't know.

Lord Du is dead... When the prince heard this news, his head seemed to be swung by a stick, like a bolt from the blue, and she murmured:

"How could it be...how could it be...he is so strong."

All her strength seemed to have been drained, but at this moment, she suddenly saw Qi Ping raise her hand, wipe away her tears, her eyes red, and she squeezed out two words with force:

"Start again!"

"What?" the prince looked in a daze.

...

The hourglass in my mind suddenly became darker, and the world returned to a quarter of an hour ago.

The prince sat in the room with his knees in his arms, staring at the jade token on the table.

Then, she was shocked to see Qi Ping suddenly finishing her meditation, get up and grab the jade tablet, and bump into the window.

With a "click", the window split into pieces.

Qi Ping had already pounced down. As people screamed on the street, they landed on the horse at the entrance of the inn, and pulled the rope off, and grabbed the horse's belly with both feet, like an arrow leaving the string, galloping towards the north of the city.

"ah"

There was chaos. In the inn, the two brothers Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu ran out after hearing the sound, and they didn't know what happened.

"gentlemen!"

Suddenly, the two brothers heard a panic cry, and the prince was scattered in the hole on the second floor, calling out heart-wrenchingly.

She didn't know what was going on, but her fear had filled her heart.

...

"drive!"

"Driving!"

On the street, Qi Ping lowered his body, urging horsepower, while holding the jade token in his palm, injecting "true energy" again and again, trying to activate it.

He didn't know whether the battle had happened at this moment, so he could only hope that nothing had happened yet. Du Yuanchun could evacuate in time when he received the signal from him.

“Get out of here!”

"Ah, please dodge it."

The fast horse galloped, and the people on the streets were terrified and avoided the sides. Someone cursed, but Qi Ping ignored it.

He had already seen the map of the county streets. At this moment, he calculated the fastest path in his mind, but it was too far after all, and no matter how he tried, the jade tablets had no echo.

"Xilulu."

When he finally arrived at the house where the secret spies were, jumped off the horse, kicked open the gate of the courtyard, and saw that the secret spies in the city were waiting nervously, and a carriage in the courtyard was ready to go.

Seeing someone breaking in, I subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife on my waist, but was instantly approached by Qi Ping, grabbed the collar of my neck, read out the contact code, and asked:

"Where has Sishou gone?!"

The spy was stunned for a moment. He stared at the young man with red eyes, understood the other party's identity, and said:

"Sir Si is destined to lead the pursuers away, and I will take you away."

Qi Ping stared at him, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and he paused every word:

"I'll ask you, where did Shou Si go?!"

"It should...it should be the county government." The secret spy stuttered.

Qi Ping left him and used his light skills, like an arrow leaving the strings, running towards the county government.

It was not far away, but when Qi Ping arrived near the county government against the crowd, he saw a crowd of people in front of him.

People were excitedly talking about the flying swords that had risen from the ground before, and the "Immortal Masters" who had left the city.

Most people in this world have no chance to see the supernatural monks with their own eyes, but they saw five today.

"What flying sword? Where did you go?" Qi Ping suddenly grabbed someone.

The latter subconsciously wanted to scold, but after seeing Qi Ping's eyes, he was timid and pointed to the West:

"There has been leaving for a while."

At this moment, a sunset hangs on the horizon, and the winter sky is red.

"Click."

At the same time, the jade token in Qi Ping's hand was split in half for the second time, and the countdown was reset to zero.

Qi Ping was in place, and the sounds around him became blurred backs.

Seeing this, the man quickly pulled off his hand, trotted away, turned his head and cursed in a low voice: "I have a brain disease..."

However, Qi Ping could no longer hear it, a heavy sadness surged into his heart, and countless pieces of memory surged in.

The first time we met was after the Lin Wu case. At that time, he was just a small lieutenant and a rookie who had just entered the yamen, Du Yuanchun was wearing a black and red brocade dress and sat upright in the pavilion to taste tea.

"I am humble and honest, please see the Lord of the Governor."

"In this case, you did a good job, and the rewards and punishments of the yamen are clear. You will be rewarded if you have any merits. Yes, take this one."

The ordinary conversation was still a little happy at that time, and I was satisfied with holding a new thigh.

Then, in the imperial tomb case, the two of them took a carriage together on a rainy night and sent themselves home. What did they say? They couldn't remember it clearly.

Then, it was the night when he was chased by the martial artist of the old forest. Du Yuanchun came to control his sword, and for the first time he called his senior brother.

After that, I got used to smiling with him. Every time I came back from completing the task and went to Houya, I didn’t have the intention of showing off in my heart and wanting him to recognize him?

Actually, it hasn't been long, but it seems like it's been a long time.

Before they knew it, the relationship between the two was no longer the boss and subordinate.

But the leader, the successor.

Qi Ping felt that he should be considered a friend. He came to this world with bare hands and eyes wide open.

It took him a year to develop bondage with this strange world.

On the way north, Qi Ping actually did nothing, just like the prince, under the wings of his senior brother.

He was not like this before. Whether it was the Northwest Case or the Yuezhou Case, he was the one who led the team, but this time he didn't.

Perhaps, he has actually been used to a powerful senior brother who is in front of him to shelter from the wind and rain.

But now, the other party is gone.

He had only a few friends and brothers, and suddenly one missing.

He had to stand up again and complete the journey alone.

Qi Ping stood among the crowd, his eyes were blank, and he said to himself:

"I thought I could change everything, but in fact, it wasn't."

In this world, no one can defeat death.

Even with the power to reverse time, this is the case.

At this moment, Qi Pingxin realized something, and the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly boiled, gathering from all directions.

In the sea of ​​Qi, the divine talisman of "Wu" shines brightly, and a higher "snow mountain" rises from the ground.

The accumulation of these days and nights erupted at this moment, and Qi Ping finally returned to his full state and went further.

Jin entered the second level of magical power.

"gentlemen!"

At this time, several galloping horses arrived, and the leaders were the brothers Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu. They didn't know what happened and followed.

The prince sat on Zhao Wu's horse. She looked at the middle of the crowd, and the gentleman with his head down suddenly felt sad.

The back was so lonely, the world was lonely, as if it was only for him.

Turning around, the ever-changing Demon Lord on his face disappeared at some point and returned to his original appearance.

The Zhao brothers showed concern and were about to ask, but suddenly they were stunned at the same time. The two of them looked at the face opposite, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Qi...Young Master Qi?!"

Zhao Wu was shocked and screamed in surprise. His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

The Zhao brothers, when they were in Kyoto, witnessed the demon race competition and saw Qi Ping’s true face with their own eyes.
To be continued...
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