The moment she saw Yang Xian, Liu Ping's body suddenly stiffened.

Although he and Yang Xian were several miles apart, when they looked at each other, they felt a chill all over, and a wonderful feeling that Yang Xian saw through his body inside and outside suddenly rose from his heart.

It seems that all the little secrets and all the little thoughts in the center of my heart are fully visible in the other person's eyes.

Liu Ping was shocked and sweated in an instant on his forehead, "Who is this person? You can't keep him!"

A moment later, his eyes showed a fierce look, "This person cannot be kept!"

People like him are ambitious and have great plans. They are not afraid of enemies or strong enemies. But what they fear most in their lives is that someone can see through their own thoughts.

As the saying goes, "If the king is not secret, he will lose his ministers; if the ministers are not secret, he will be proud." If someone sees through his own thoughts, then all his actions and means will become ridiculous in the eyes of the other party. This situation will be unbearable to anyone else.

When a person next to him saw Liu Ping stand up and watch, thinking that he was concerned about the war, he said with concern: "Mr. Liu, all the blood corpses that have attacked the city just now have been killed by you, so let us leave the rest."

"You and the brothers who are guarding the city go eat and rest first, don't be too tired!"

Liu Ping was about to speak when suddenly a few soldiers next to him dragged an obese old man in an official robe and ran to him quickly, "Sir, we found a strange person in the city. This person fell from the sky and broke his legs. After we caught him, he also said that he was the lord of Bozhou City!"

Liu Ping turned his head and saw a fat and fat old man opposite him being dragged by several soldiers with sweat on his head. He kept making muffled groans, as if it was caused by the friction between the broken legs and the ground.

"The lord of Bozhou City?"

Liu Ping laughed and said, "Bozhou City must be at least one thousand miles away from our Wuhua City. I wonder what this adult came to my Wuhua City?"

He spoke with sarcasm, obviously not believing in the identity of this fat old man.

The soldier beside him said, "Brothers didn't believe it at first, but the fat old man said that he had a seal of the city lord in his arms, and there were important things to tell the master that the brothers dare not be good at it, so they could only delay it for the master to deal with it."

"Is there any seal on my body?"

Liu Ping's face changed and he walked to the fat old man a few steps, "Did you say you are the lord of Bozhou City?"

The fat old man was sweating heavily at this time and hissed: "I am Zhou Qingyuan, the lord of Bozhou City. I have the seal of Bozhou City in my arms, which is enough to prove my identity!"

Liu Ping nodded to a soldier beside him. The soldier reached out to touch Zhou Qingyuan's arms. After a moment, a yellow cloth bag appeared. After opening it layer by layer, a large seal was indeed found.

The big seal is blue-black and square. The seal above the big seal is quite different from the animal-shaped seal on ordinary private seals. The seal on this big seal is a reduced version of the landscape.

This landscape sculpture is extremely exquisite. The roads, mountains, rivers, and small fields, all of them were carved out one by one. It seems to be specially designed according to the terrain of a certain area, and can be called a thumbnail of this area.

After seeing the map-like Ink Newton, Liu Ping's eyes flashed and shouted at Zhou Qingyuan: "You said you are the lord of Bozhou City, why did you come to my Wuhua City?"

Zhou Qingyuan's voice was hoarse at this time and he tried hard to make a sound. "I met Yang Xian, the leader of the Confucian rebellion yesterday, and wanted to inform the court so that someone could arrest him. Unexpectedly, the flying yellow bird he was riding suddenly had a problem and threw me into the city of Wuhua."

He sighed slightly, "I didn't expect that Wuhua City would also encounter zombies besieged in the city. Fortunately, I fell into the city. If it were outside the city, I would have been in the stomachs of these zombies long ago!"

"Yang Xian, a rioter?"

Liu Ping's eyes flashed, "Since you met Yang Xian, why didn't you send someone to arrest him? Instead, you want to escape secretly?"

"this……"

Zhou Qingyuan was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know that Yang Xian's martial arts masters are not something I can capture Zhoucheng. Only the court can send masters to capture and kill this thief."

His eyes rolled around and he defended: "I am not a person who is a sloppy person? I just saw the rioters entering the city and thought that the matter was of great importance and did not want to tell the court about this matter by others, so I reported it to the court in person."

Liu Ping laughed and said, "My lord is indeed loyal!"

Old Zhou Qing's face turned slightly red, and he immediately said, "Eat the king's fortune and loyalty to the king are what we scholars should do!"

Liu Ping looked at Zhou Qingyuan deeply and had already confirmed that Zhou Qingyuan must be the lord of a city. Otherwise, why would he have such a thick face?

Such a shameless person must not have the Lord of the City!

He was determined to sell Zhou Qingyuan a favor and make a good relationship, and he might be able to use it in the future.

He immediately ordered his left and right and said, "Let the ties to Lord Zhou and serve him very well..."

Before he could finish a word, his heart suddenly became cold and his whole body suddenly became stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

An invisible murderous aura suddenly appeared, covering his whole body.

"It's him!"

Liu Ping was knowledgeable and knew that he was locked in his mind by someone's mental locking. As long as he had a slight reckless move, he would be the other party's merciless killing.

In an instant, Yang Xian's image outside the city appeared in his heart.

Although he didn't dare to turn his head and watch, the person who took action must be the young man in blue clothes and slings standing outside the city.

"What is he going to do?"

Feeling the cold murderous aura that enveloped him, Liu Ping's heart sank into the bottom of the sea, "Is this so amazing? I can still lock me with murderous aura! But why did he do this?"

"I have no grudges and no grudges with him. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have a reason to kill me! Could it be that my enemy specially invited me to kill me?"

"No, this person is a master of magic, at least a master of the master level. My former enemy is determined not to be able to invite a martial arts master! Then why did this person murder me?"

The moment he was covered by the murderous aura, various thoughts came in Liu Ping's mind, and he kept spinning. In just a moment, he had already traced back and forth his nearly ten years of experience and found that he did not have a very powerful enemy. He immediately concluded that the person who emitted murderous aura must have nothing to do with his enemy.

At this moment, he could sense it gently that if he had any abnormal movement, what would greet him was the other party's life-seeking strike without hesitation.

"I will definitely not be able to avoid this blow!"

When he reached his level of martial arts practice, he had already been able to produce a mysterious and wonderful response. Although it was difficult to explain, it did exist.

But until now, he still hasn't figured out why Yang Xian had murderous intentions towards him.

"Is it because of this person?"

Liu Ping looked at Zhou Qingyuan standing in front of him with a telepathy. He suddenly remembered the wanted order of the court for Yang Xian of the Confucian clan. He suddenly felt cheerful in his heart, "The boy outside the city is Yang Xian! He is here to kill Zhou Qingyuan!"

"No, he wants me to kill Zhou Qingyuan now!"

From Yang Xian's murderous intent covering Liu Ping's whole body to Liu Ping's sudden cheerful thoughts, it was just a matter of breathing, and no one on the scene could sense the abnormality.

At this time, Liu Ping had not finished speaking a sentence, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "...I'm very serving, don't kill too much! Otherwise, how could he exclaim this anger for the tens of thousands of people in Bozhou City!"

He looked at Zhou Qingyuan and sneered, "Living corpses siege and rioters entered the city. At this critical moment, Lord Zhou actually abandoned the city and fled, and ignored the thousands of people in Zhoucheng. He was not even more important than the Lord of Wuhua City!"

Zhou Qingyuan was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was still kind and looked at him. He suddenly changed his face and shouted: "I am the imperial court official, the lord of a city, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course, you are killing you, a rat waste who has left the city and fled!"

Liu Ping said in his heart: "At this time, you and me will die. I still want to live, so you will naturally die!"

He decided not to hesitate after he made up his mind, and ordered the two soldiers with a confused look on their faces: "I look down on such a coward who cherishes life the most in my life. I throw Lord Zhou out of the city wall and let him experience the enthusiasm of the zombies under the city with my own personal experience!"

Many martial arts people around him watched the fun without much trouble, and they applauded, "Okay! Such a dog official should throw down the city wall and feed the zombies!"

"Mr. Liu is really happy!"

As Zhou Qingyuan struggled and howled, several soldiers shouted, threw him out of the city wall and fell into the group of zombies.

Just as Zhou Qingyuan fell into the zombie group, the murderous aura that enveloped Liu Ping suddenly disappeared.

Liu Ping shook his body and almost fell to the ground. He slowly looked up at the distance, but found that Yang Xian, who had just stood outside the city, had disappeared without a trace.

"Sir, why do you look so ugly?"

A soldier reached out to help him, sensed his body trembling slightly, and said in surprise: "Sir, you are so tired, so it's better to take a break as soon as possible."

Liu Ping waved his hand and collapsed softly to the ground. Only he knew that his whole body was trembling, not because of exhaustion, but because of fright.

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"What do you think?"

"Just today, just today."

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This is the story of the inheritor of Zhenwu and the city.

Zhenwu: The only way in the world to become an immortal.
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