Facing the scrutiny of the six people, Jiang Ping was very calm.

Just looking at the eyes were like a breeze blowing on my face.

Isn’t it just a glare? Who hasn’t he been afraid of?

Any behavior that cannot cause harm to his body is a paper tiger.

After all, he felt unhappy if he hadn't been glared by his father-in-law in the past two years.

In the past, I was afraid that my father-in-law would beat him to death if he couldn't hold his temper. Later, I got used to it.

So although these six people seem strong, they actually have no effect on him.

Good boy!

The six people and Master Huaikong all praised them in their hearts.

Just because of this calmness and calmness that collapsed before Mount Tai collapsed, he should not underestimate it.

Although they couldn't see Jiang Ping's face at this moment.

"Jiang Ping, right? Are we reluctant to take off your mask even when we see you, or is there something shameful about your face?"

Seeing that his eyes could not suppress Jiang Ping, someone took the lead in attacking.

The speaker is a burly man with a fierce look on his face. He looks about thirty or forty years old, tall and with a black-backed sword behind him, with amazing momentum.

There are also a pair of tiger eyes that are breathtaking.

"Dare you ask for your name?"

Jiang Ping [Xinbiquge www.xsbiquge.vip] asked.

First, let’s ask if there is any famous one, and if you can beat it or not.

This is also Jiang Ping's consistent code of conduct.

Abbreviation: bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

At this time, Master Huaikong stood up, and he still smiled, as if he didn't notice the anger between them.

"I forgot to introduce it. Xiaoyou Jiang, this is Wen Renjun, the second elder of the Divine Sword Sect. People in the Jianghu are called Qianjun Mad Sword."

"Elder Wenren, you must have heard of Xiaoyou Jiang's reputation for a long time, so I don't need to introduce it."

Master Huaikong continued:

"Come on, I'll introduce others to you."

"This is Xu Changqing, the Demon-Feng Taoist Priest of Zhenwu Sect. Although he looks serious, he is actually the most enthusiastic on weekdays. He will help anyone with something."

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, slender figure, clear-looking appearance, and a little unhealthy temperament, bowed to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping also paid a gift.

Isn’t it a big deal to have too many people?

It’s a bit funny to maintain a cool personality.

Who is not a big shot here? What if he meets a petty person, he will take a look at him more and what to do if he will go against him in the future?

Wouldn't he force him to sell his allies again?

You will never do it yourself, so you have to sell some information and ask good friends for help, and you can barely survive in the alliance.

"This is Ji Rui's female hero from the Tianshan Sect. She is known as Shui Han Jian. I heard that you are also a good swordsman. She has told me a long time ago that she would like to ask you for advice."

Ji Rui looks about her early twenties.

But women, their age is not credible on the surface, and they may not be older than their father-in-law.

Her appearance is not very beautiful, she can only be considered average, but she is very contagious when she smiles.

"I don't dare to ask for advice, just give me some advice."

Jiang Ping is very modest.

"Haha, you are so good at talking. Don't look at me staring at you fiercely just now, but I support you."

Ji Rui smiled and there was a small dimples on the corner of her left mouth.

"There is also this person, the elder of the Shiyuanshan envoy of the Linqing Sect. He is known as the Qianfeng Divine Legs in the Jianghu. His divine legs travel eight thousand miles a day. He once broke the Qingyuan River with one leg and was famous in the Jianghu."

Master Huaikong introduced to a middle-aged man with a kind figure.

The man has an ordinary appearance, neither tall nor short, and his legs look impermanent.

But only the wrong name is called, and no wrong nickname is called.

His legs are absolutely amazing.

Hearing Master Huaikong's introduction, Shi Yuanshan smiled honestly and waved his hand:

"The master was joking. It was just a tributary of the Qingyuan River. The Qingyuan River is dozens of miles wide, so I dare not claim it."

"Jiangping, I have heard your name a long time ago. I have time to ask me for a drink."

Shi Yuanshan invited with a smile.

Jiang Ping said with a slight look on his head: "I dare not ask for what I wish."

"Okay, okay, there are still people who haven't introduced it."

"This is the Lingming Master of Bai Yuanshan. Her white ape sword technique is the true legend of the White Ape Hero back then. She is the most difficult person here to mess with.

Oh no, I missed it. Amitabha Buddha, monks are talking about right and wrong, and they are a great sin."

Master Huaikong folded his hands together and repented to the Buddha, but he looked insincere.

Master Lingming was wearing a crescent white black robe and a monk's hat. He was also unable to tell his true age, but he looked like he was about thirty years old on the surface.

She gave Jiang Ping a Zen ceremony and smiled faintly:

"The old monk just likes to provoke nuns, and the poor nuns are used to it.

However, I have heard of Jiang Xiaoyou's reputation for a long time. When I saw him today, it was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Pomni and Director Tie also had some friendship back then, so I asked my friend to say hello to him."

Jiang Ping replied: "I will definitely bring it."

Master Huaikong was teased by Master Lingming's real name and couldn't help but shake his head.

Then he pointed at a scholar-like face and looked angry, looking in his twenties, and seemed to be a gentle middle-aged man in his thirties and said with a smile:

"This is Xu Bin, a young master from Junzi Pavilion. He participated in the Zhao State imperial examination and passed the second place. Among us, he has a high education.

But it’s just a frequent person, which makes our brains hurt.”

"Ha ha……"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone laughed deeply.

Xu Bin bowed to Jiang Ping: "A corrupt scholar is not worth mentioning."

"It turned out to be Master Xu, who has been a famous name for a long time."

Jiang Ping returned to the courtesy.

As for the monk Sekong behind him, he was already stunned.

Is this still the Jiang Ping he knew?

Did you agree to come and inspect it?

And your aloofness?

What if you ignore the promised love?

So, who am I with these days?

Monk Se Kong felt the deep malice of the world towards him in a daze.

The one who has the same feelings as Monk Se Kong is Wen Renjun, the first person introduced to the Divine Sword Sect, who was very hurt at this moment.

A strong man with a height of about 200 pounds looked as sad as a child.

He looked at the other five people around him.

What about the promise?

Why are you all laughing so happily now?

Mad!

You betrayed our alliance!

The other people seemed to have sensed Wen Renjun's meaning, but only Shi Yuanshan, the most honest and honest Linqing School, looked back at him.

Wen Renjun inexplicably understood.

It’s not that we betrayed the alliance, it’s that you betrayed the alliance.

After all, we are five people, and you only have one person!
To be continued...