Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Aristocratic families are never one family with one surname. His strength is too terrifying. Even the imperial power cannot compare to him. If you kill him today, my son, the head of this aristocratic family, you will be besieged by all the aristocratic families."

In response to this.

Xiao Pingan had only one sentence.

He raised his eyebrows, "Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!!!!"

"Pingan, don't be willful. I know that you are a martial arts genius. At the age of 20, you are already a seventh-grade master. You have also obtained a saintly power from the teacher. The seventh grade can kill the master. Given time, you will surely soar thousands of miles and be free in the sky."

"But, now, you really can't afford to provoke the aristocratic family. Listen to my advice. Now lie dormant, and wait until the day when you are invincible in the world, and then come to reason with this world."

"Haha, after saying so much, you still want to keep you My son's life is "" Yes, the old man admits this idea, but the old man is really good for you. The old commander is a very admirable person who is very admired by the old man. He is sorry for your Xiao family. "If it wasn't for my life, I was dead and was killed by your son." It seemed to be a scumbag, and Xiao Ping was looking at Cui Zhongshi and said coldly. "I'm sorry. Then, this is the prime minister of Dadan, and one person is more than 10,000 people. Cui Zhongshi: "I know you still hold grudges."

He knelt down with a plop, and said sincerely: "It is my Cui family, I am sorry for your Xiao family, I, Cui Zhongshi, as the helmsman of the Cui family, did not restrain my son and grandson, and caused trouble to you, the hero, and I, even if I die, cannot escape the blame~"

The prime minister knelt down.

But the Cui family couldn't stand it anymore.

The face suddenly changed.

"Grandpa."

"Dad."

"Old Patriarch."

"Don't kneel down."

"Yes, old Patriarch, you are worth a lot of money, how can you kneel down to a nobody!"

'Xiao Ping'an, the prime minister kneeled down for you, what else do you want? '

"..."

"Not enough." Xiao Ping'an said.

"Bold."

"Looking for death."

"Xiao Ping'an, don't go too far."

"Do you really think the Cui family is afraid of you? Let me tell you, our Cui family has a deep foundation, and you are not a small seventh-rank warrior like you who can afford to provoke it."

"That's right, that's right."

"Hmph, get out of here quickly, otherwise, my Cui family ancestor will come out and make you die without a burial place."

"..."

A group of Cui family members shouted.

"Are you really unwilling to leave?" Cui Zhongshi looked at Xiao Ping'an with a complicated expression and asked.

"I won't leave unless Cui Tieji is killed."

"Okay."

Cui Zhongshi nodded, stood up, and sighed, "In this case, then I can only apologize to the dead old general."

Said.

He slowly reached out and took out a leopard-shaped jade seal from his arms.

"Formation: Heaven and Earth Net, start."

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a golden light covered the sky above the Cui family.

Gorgeous and beautiful.

"Hahaha, this is the formation of my Cui family: the net of heaven and earth, Xiao Ping'an, you are dead."

"You will not live if you do evil."

'Once the net of heaven and earth formation is opened, blood must be shed, otherwise, it will not be closed. Xiao Ping'an, you are really looking for death. '

"..."

In the discussion of the Cui family.

Cui Zhongshi pressed his hand.

"Fire all the arrows at once."

Suddenly, a sky full of golden arrows appeared and shot towards Xiao Ping'an.

The arrows in this formation are much more powerful than the arrows fired by the Cui family's dead soldiers just now.

Carrying the sound of breaking through the air.

All sounds were silent, leaving only the sound of sharp arrows being fired.

The bow was like thunder and the string was shocked.

"The saint said: What can be tolerated by a scholar, what cannot be tolerated."

Xiao Ping'an raised his hand and said lightly.

Suddenly, a golden shield condensed around him.

All the arrows were intercepted outside the shield.

"Xiao Ping'an has the power of a saint. Our formation can't hurt him at all."

Cui Tieji said with an ugly face.

Lei Tong frowned and looked at Xiao Ping'an. As a warrior, he was not familiar with Confucianism.He didn't know much about his cultivation. He just felt that Xiao Ping'an was too scary.

If he wasn't killed today.

It would be even harder to kill him in the future.

"No, although Xiao Ping'an has the power of a saint, he can burst out extremely strong power and has abnormal defense ability... But the power of a saint is not omnipotent. There will always be a time when it is exhausted."

Huang Batian's knowledge is much higher than Cui Tieji, a fifth-grade Confucian teacher: "When there is little power left in his body, it will be the time for Xiao Ping'an to die."

"That's good."

Cui Tieji breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten thousand arrows fell.

The golden shield exuded waves like water.

Xiao Ping'an frowned. The power of the saint given by the teacher was almost used up. It would take a few days to recover.

No more time can be wasted.

I want to break this formation as soon as possible.

Thinking of this.

Xiao Ping'an no longer hesitated.

There was no passive defense.

One step.

He flew towards Cui Zhongshi. He could see that this old man was the master of the formation. As long as he killed this guy, the formation would be automatically lifted... That should be the case. In fact, he was not sure.

But, who cares!

Kill this old man first.

A blue flying knife.

Appeared in his hand.

In an instant.

The sun and the moon changed color.

A knife sounded like water waves, and the space around the flying knife became distorted.

A little starlight illuminated the mountains and rivers.

In the air, all the golden arrows shot were blocked by the shield on Xiao Pingan.

In the air, Xiao Pingan turned around, and the white robe stained with blood rustled and swayed in the wind.

In an instant.

Xiao Pingan's figure had disappeared.

"Where did he go?"

"How could he suddenly disappear?"

"What kind of Qinggong is this?"

"So powerful."

"Oh no, he's there, heading towards the old patriarch. The old patriarch is in danger."

"..."

Someone spotted Xiao Ping'an and pointed to the sky and shouted.

Then.

Everyone was shocked to see that Xiao Ping'an was heading towards Cui Zhongshi with an indomitable momentum.

Although Cui Zhongshi, the old patriarch of the Cui family, was an eighth-grade Confucian scholar, powerful and terrifying, but... after all, a practitioner of the Confucian way cannot be approached by a warrior, otherwise, he is likely to be abused.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters...

Xiao Ping'an was getting closer and closer to Cui Zhongshi.

"Yangchun Snow White."

Cui Zhongshi said calmly.

In an instant.

In Xiao Ping'an's eyes, Cui Zhongshi had disappeared.

He came to a vast and peaceful place.

"Where is this place?"

No, this is an illusion, this is the magical power of the great scholar.

Xiao Pingan frowned.