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Chapter 438 Jiang Ping, how dare you fight me!

The backing sect.

Even in the farm, there was a sound of fighting in a short while.

People always hold on to luck.

But now he is the boss Jiang, and his words must be counted.

With the sound of fighting behind him, Jiang Ping left everyone aside and waved to Gui Aotian:

"Come on, don't be afraid, you'll be the leader. Let's talk about Kuashan Sect, I have admired you for a long time."

Gui Youtian dared not refuse and said with a forced smile:

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."

"I'm not joking. It has been passed down for more than 200 years, and the Kuishan Sect has its own strengths.

I only found out about your name recently, otherwise I would have to visit you and learn from you."

Gui Youtian didn't expect that this adult would speak so politely, and his words were even more sincere, which was completely different from the previous cold order.

He almost patted Jiang Ping on the shoulder without excitement and praised him for his good looks.

The way of survival of the Koushan Sect is the essence of their sect's inheritance, which is more sophisticated than any magical martial arts.

Fortunately, he knew the measure and still looked respectful:

"Sir, we are actually just like turtles, just live longer."

"Living for a long time is the most important thing. Don't you see many heroes turning into dead bones and beauty is fleeting, but you don't live long enough."

Jiang Ping wanted to ask Gui Youtian for advice on the spot about the survival method of Koushan Sect, but considering his current identity.

Just click and stop. The rest depends on whether Gui Youtian’s understanding is enough.

His eyes turned to the Qimen weapon that was about one foot long and three inches wide on Gui Youtian's right arm, which looked like a tortoise shield and was also cut on both sides.

"What's this?"

Gui Aotian said: "It is called the Turtle Blade Shield."

As he said that, his wrist trembled and he heard the sound of a spring leaping. The blade light flashed on both sides of the shield, and a pointed tip in front stretched out, forming an elliptical triangle with sharp heads and cold light on both sides.

"This is its attack form, and its defense form."

When Gui Youtian moved his energy, the murderous turtle blade shield that had just become so murderous, suddenly ejected from all directions, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a shield more than one meter high.

"good!"

Jiang Ping applauded, thinking that this thing was quite good to equip Tianzhuwei with a piece.

It can both attack and defend, the key is to be handsome.

Gui Youtian also looked complacent on his face, and he pulled away his shield a few times, saying regretfully:

"It's a pity that this was handed down by our ancestors, and there are not many left.

It is said that the inherited weapons of our Kuoshan Sect back then were even more miraculous and effective in conjunction with the martial arts of our Kuoshan Sect.

By the way, I remember that there seemed to be a drawing that was left behind, and maybe it could be copied."

The seemingly unintentional words made Jiang Pinggao look at Gui Aotian.

This old man looks like a simple and honest farmer, and he is an adult, but in fact he is very smart.

As long as he shows a little bit of heartbeat, the old man will immediately present the weapons cast drawings with his hands.

Of course Jiang Ping would not refuse.

So he said with a slight head and said directly:

"I am a little interested in drawings. What do you want?"

Just now it was chatting and communication, both parties were equal, but now it was a transaction, with a distinction between the top and bottom.

Gui Youtian said in panic:

"Adults want it, but younger people dare not ask for anything else."

"Okay, then there's nothing."

Jiang Ping said very readily.

Gui Aota: "..."

Why don’t you play by the rules?

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Ping smiled and said, "Do you really think I am an eight-year-old child? Remember, you only have one chance?"

Gui Youtian quickly said, "I want my elders to protect my peace."

Jiang Ping shook his head and said, "I never promise to ensure your peace, but there are too many accidents.

But before the next time the God-Captain comes to settle you, I can protect you from your safety.”

"Enough is enough."

Gui Youtian nodded quickly and said, "Thank you sir."

After saying that, he pulled out a cowhide drawing from his cuff and presented it with both hands:

"Sir, this is the drawing of the Turtle Blade Shield."

Jiang Ping took it casually and threw it into Wuqing's hand:

"Gangming asked the founding master of Divine Sword Villa to try it and see if it can be copied."

Understand it, full of style.

It was like the Divine Sword Villa was just a weapon workshop in his mouth.

In fact, Jiang Ping secretly sent a voice:

"Give the drawings to my father-in-law, and he speaks very well."

Nodded with a ruthless embarrassment.

Fortunately, no one can see her.

Seeing that Jiang Ping received the drawings, Gui Youtian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This weapon drawing is one of the few remaining chips he can take out.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping did not disappoint him.

For big names like Jiang Ping, their lives combined are not as good as his face.

He said that he would protect their safety, and as long as he did not commit suicide, he would definitely be safe.

As for the ability to be content, it is the ability that their backers sects brought to the womb.

Well, except for that high-profile senior back then.

Maybe his mother was pregnant with him when she came and had not been nurtured by this land.

Gui Youtian seized the opportunity and just negotiated a deal with Jiang Ping.

A big fish was really fried out of the farm there.

"Jiang Ping! You're too forced!"

A loud shout accompanied by the sound of the sword shattering.

A middle-aged man with long hair danced around in the air, standing in the air, with awesomeness.

He looked at Jiang Ping with anger in his eyes.

He is a master of Daozhe, a magic scattered man who successfully broke through to the great master of martial arts with seven points of talent, great effort and the most important three points of luck.

This time I came here to hear the news that the magic weapon was born and to try my luck.

He concealed his identity, made secret plans, and did not want to have conflicts with others. After all, his identity is a bit unpopular.

Especially when he is unwilling to join the Demon Sect.
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