The soldier's eyes widened.

He is not an ordinary soldier, and to be more precise, he is not a soldier at all.

He is a secret spy in the city lord's mansion and a true cultivator who has a single soul. He dressed as an ordinary soldier, just to use the weak strength of ordinary soldiers to hide the threat he could bring. This is Wei Meng and Wei Hu's deployment, and there are many secret spys who dressed as an ordinary soldier like him.

But at the moment, he was very suspicious of whether such a pretending was meaningful. He was very responsible for pretending to be a soldier and wanted to wait for the right opportunity to take action, but in the end, he really wanted to be a weak man, and was beaten by Lu Ping with one punch. From beginning to end, Lu Ping didn't even look at him directly.

Of course he didn't know that Lu Ping did not use watching but listening to threats.

Of course he didn't know that Lu Ping had long realized that he was not a weak man, so he specially prepared such a punch to him.

He didn't know, so he fell down very depressed. He felt that his sacrifice was really worthless.

Lu Ping had already walked forward three and a half steps, and was still ten steps away from his target. I thought there were more people coming to him, in front of him, behind him, left and right.

Some ordinary soldiers who don’t need to be taken seriously, but there are also many killers in the realm that can bring him a lot of threats. But the biggest threat at this time comes from the head.

The two guys who had been yelling at the top of the huge rock before finally took action. The attack that flew down made Lu Ping quickly feel their extraordinaryness. The sound was at least as good as the double souls.

Lu Ping and his friends were really fast, and they had already started to take action without even having a meeting. Wei Meng and Wei Hu had prepared for a long time and could only swallow some of the words they had prepared. In this way, when they took action, Lu Ping had already taken seven steps of seventeen steps.

“It’s not that easy!”

"It's extremely rampant!"

The two men who saw Lu Ping's purpose shouted angrily and flew down from the stone. One punched and the other kicked; the other blocked Lu Ping's front road and the other cut off Lu Ping's retreat road, and Lu Ping's dilemma.

But in Lu Ping's eyes, a dilemma is not difficult. In this dilemma, wouldn't it be just following his own goals and keep moving forward?

rush!

Lu Ping continued to rush forward, and the one blocking him was a punch. Wei Meng? Wei Hu? Lu Ping didn't care. He didn't look at the opponent's face at all. He was just listening carefully to the sound of the opponent's power in the punch.

This sound was like a flying flow, just in response to the opponent's attack and body shape.

It’s hard to hide, there’s no way to hide, you can only bump into it!

Lu Ping lifted his hand and clenched his fists, and was about to swing it away, and another sharp sound passed through his ears.

The sound of the wind.

The sound that is heard directly is the sound of the wind.

The sounds perceived by the Po are also the sound of the wind.

The roar like a flying flow seemed to have lost its surging momentum in the sharp wind, and the attack suddenly became depressed.

Lu Ping's hand clenched his fist and let go, because he knew the obstacle had been broken.

Chu Min, Feng Jiong.

The three souls penetrated the attacks of the strong, which was enough for Wei Meng to drink a pot. How could he have the energy to continue to attack Lu Ping?

A few steps passed by.

Whether it was the soldiers rushing up to the open or the spy lurking among the soldiers and trying to take secret tricks, they were all left behind by Lu Ping. Not only because he was fast, but also because he could completely hear everyone's intentions.

There were five steps left, but there was no much blockage in front of him. After the swarming surrounding attack was broken through, there was a large area of ​​emptiness behind him.

Lu Ping raised his head and looked at Mosen, who looked dying in the air, and he jumped up. Five steps away and this height were still there, and he was about to solve the problem between this leap, but when he reached mid-air, Lu Ping suddenly heard a new voice.

The sound of the power of the soul was not behind him, not on the left and right, but in the direction he rushed to. There was only Mosen who was hanging. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!