On the other side, Hua Qianxing used Taixuan Fuchen to entangle Su Pingan, desperately trying to distance himself from Su Pingan. He felt aggrieved that he, a dignified Taixuanmen monk, could only think about being with a sword cultivator.
Is it embarrassing for him to spread the word about fighting at a distance?
When Su Ping'an saw Hua Qianxing taking the initiative to distance himself, he did not pursue him. As a swordsman, he was not afraid of Hua Qianxing in close combat, let alone long-distance combat.
Su Ping'an commanded four sword lights to fight with Hua Qianxing's Taixuan Fuchen.
"Su Ping'an, although you have reached the realm of sword light differentiation, after all, you only have the eighth level of foundation building cultivation, and it is impossible to defeat me." Hua Qianxing said, "But I also recognize your strength. This nine pieces of calming soul quieting grass
Leaves, I’ll take five of them, and you take the remaining four, what do you think?”
"I told you, I want all of this soothing and soul-soothing grass." Su Ping'an curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
In the current situation, all he had to do was hold Hua Qianxing down and wait for Lu Xueyao and Lan Jiao to defeat Beifeng Wu. As long as Beifeng Wu was defeated and the three of them besieged Hua Qianxing, Hua Qianxing would have no choice but to escape in the end.
"You take five leaves and I take four leaves, what do you think?" Hua Qianxing said again. He also knew that once Beifeng Wu was defeated, he would have no choice but to escape in embarrassment.
Su Ping'an smiled and said nothing, but continued to entangle Hua Qianxing with his sword light.
Under the joint attack of Lu Xueyao and Lan Jiao, Beifeng Wu finally couldn't hold on anymore.
He was first punched in the abdomen by Lan Jiao, and then stabbed by Lu Xueyao's sword light. The sword light passed across, leaving a sword wound more than a foot long on his body, and blood continued to gush out from the wound.
What's even worse is that the crimson flame carried by the sword light invades his body and begins to burn his vitality. He has to part with a large part of his spiritual power to resist the burning of the crimson flame.
"Senior Brother Hua, save me!"
Bei Fengwu shouted for help to Hua Qianxing, but Hua Qianxing was tightly entangled by Su Ping'an. How could he be free to save him?
Seeing this scene, Beifeng Wu was helpless. He gritted his teeth and took out a pill from his storage bag, drank it, and then ran away from the valley without looking back. If he didn't run away, he might really die here.
In the valley.
Seeing that Bei Fengwu had run away, Lu Xueyao and Lan Jiao did not pursue him. Instead, they and Su Ping'an surrounded Hua Qianxing in the middle.
"Hua Qianxing, do you think you can fight one against three?" Su Pingan looked at Hua Qianxing and said with a smile.
Hua Qianxing looked at Su Pingan, then at Lu Xueyao and Lan Jiao, and said, "Su Pingan, I admit that I underestimate you. So, how about I only need three leaves of Calming Soul Grass? Don't bully others too much.
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"Hua Qianxing, don't even try to get a single leaf today." Su Ping'an said, "When you want to swallow all the leaves of the Calming Soul Grass, why don't you say it's too much to bully others?"
Su Ping'an considers himself a principled person. If Hua Qianxing had complied with the agreement from the beginning and divided the leaves of the Soothing Soul and Quiet Soul Grass equally, and did not want to swallow all the leaves, Su Pingan would not want to swallow all the leaves of the Soothing Soul and Quiet Soul Grass.
After all, Su Pingan is a person who is afraid of trouble.
"Su Pingan, you are forcing me!" Hua Qianxing said through gritted teeth.
"So what if I force you?" Su Pingan replied without any sign of weakness.
"Hmph, let's wait and see!" Hua Qianxing snorted angrily, and then left the valley in the air.
"Leaving now?" Lan Jiao shook his head and said, "I thought he wanted to fight for his life."
Su Ping'an laughed and said: "Lan Jiao, you don't understand. This is called the loser-no-loser formation. You can run away, but you must leave behind the harsh words."
"You humans are so hypocritical." Lan Jiao pouted and said, "How many times have I told you to call me Long Aotian?"
After repelling Hua Qianxing and Bei Fengwu, Su Ping'an and the four of them gathered around the Soothing Soul Quiet Grass, waiting for the Soothing Soul Quiet Grass to mature.
At this time, the spiritual energy around the Soothing Soul Quiet Grass was already very strong. Looking at the situation, it matured within an hour. In such a short period of time, it was definitely too late for Hua Qianxing and the others to go back to find helpers.
Suddenly, Su Ping'an seemed to notice something and couldn't help but look towards the mouth of the valley. At the mouth of the valley, a young man was walking slowly towards the valley.
This young man has long golden hair, which is draped casually on his shoulders. He is wearing a black and yellow gown and carries a strange-shaped long sword on his back. The spiritual energy on the long sword is flowing, and it is obvious at a glance.
Knowing is not an ordinary thing.
A jade wine gourd hangs on the right waist of the young man, and a crystal ball the size of an egg hangs on the left waist. A ball of blue brilliance keeps swimming in the crystal ball, reflecting the entire crystal ball.
light blue.
But the most eye-catching thing was the young man's charming, flawless face. Su Pingan had never known that a person, and a man at that, could be so good-looking.
Before Su Ping'an traveled through time, he was used to seeing all kinds of actors with magical looks on TV and the Internet. But compared to the blond young man in front of him, they were worlds apart.
Probably more than 90% of women in the world will be fascinated by this face.
After the blond young man entered the valley, he walked straight in the direction of the Soothing Soul Grass.
Su Ping'an blocked the Soothing Soul Grass behind him and asked, "Who are you?"
The blond young man stopped and said with a faint smile: "Jin Bing, I have met four Taoist friends."
Although Jin Bing was smiling, there was sadness in his eyes. It seemed that he was immersed in sadness and pain all the time.
"It turns out it's Fellow Taoist Jin. We're glad to meet you." Su Ping'an said, "Friend Daoist Jin is here, but for this soothing and soul-soothing grass?"
Su Ping'an observed Jin Bing's aura and found out that he was a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.
"That's right, I did come here for the Calming Soul Grass." Jin Bing said.
"I'm sorry, you're a step late." Su Pingan said, "This Soothing Soul Calming Grass already has an owner."
"I only ask for a leaf of calming and calming soul grass. This leaf is very important to me. I also ask fellow Taoist friends to grant it." Jin Bing said without being humble or overbearing.
Su Ping'an looked at Jin Bing, and his intuition told him that this Jin Bing was definitely not simple. But among the foundation-building disciples of the ten sects of the righteous path and the nine sects of the demonic path, he had never heard of the name Jin Bing, which was really strange.
"If you really want the leaves of the Calming Soul Grass, you can exchange them for items of equal value." Su Pingan said.
Hearing this, Jin Bing smiled bitterly and said, "Except for this sword, I don't have anything valuable on me. But I can't give you this sword, even if you forgive me."
"Then I'm sorry." Su Pingan said. He and Jin Bing didn't know each other. Of course, it was impossible to give Jin Bing a piece of Soothing Soul Grass leaf just because he looked good.
"I just saw you fighting with that Taixuan Sect disciple. Are you a swordsman?" Jin Bing suddenly asked.