Chen Ping's Sword

They did not realize the extreme seriousness of the situation.

The arrow just left the string.

Dozens of city guards had their vision blurred all at once, and before they could react, a dazzling long rainbow appeared not far ahead.

Bang...

The bowstring resounded loudly.

The city guard officer, clad in helmet and armor at the forefront, had already been struck in the chest by an arrow.

His body flew backward, crashing heavily against the city wall, lifeless.

A bright hole appeared in his chest, crimson blood splattered everywhere, armor flying apart.

"Those who block me will die."

Chen Ping used the Seven Stars Illusionary Body Technique to evade the city guards’ barrage and returned with another arrow.

Not pausing any further...

He casually snatched a wooden-handled spear, brandishing it horizontally and vertically, his figure like a tiger, leaving no one able to withstand a single blow.

In a matter of breaths, over a dozen figures were knocked flying in all directions.

Screams of pain filled the air.

Quickly, Chen Ping seized a tall black horse...

Turning its head, he pulled the reins, and with a trot, galloped towards the city’s outskirts.

Just past the drawbridge.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head, flinging his arm.

The spear in his hand let out a dull whizz, accompanied by an unmatched fierce wind, shooting towards the city head.

The spear turned into a black shadow, reaching its target the moment it left his hand.

A flamboyant young man, dressed in a white form-fitting outfit, with face powdered and lips rouged, at some point had already started fluttering gracefully, like a cloud, landing on the city head.

His toes hadn’t yet touched the city wall’s blue bricks when the fierce wind from the spear had already disheveled his hair.

"Well done."

The young man with powdered face laughed aloud, and at some point, a folding fan appeared in his hand, which he used to lightly block.

Clap...

The steel folding fan shattered into powder on the spot.

The young man’s palm shot up as if electrified, his face showing a ghostly expression as he rapidly retreated.

This retreat was like light, like electricity, and full of agility and natural grace, indescribably fast.

Chen Ping’s spear thrust, imbued with Seven Stars Internal Power and the technique of Blood Coagulation and Essence Transformation, was actually dodged by him.

"It’s Jiang Yudie, he’s using the Hundred Flowers Valley’s supreme technique, the Swallow Returning Butterfly Dance body technique."

This time, Hua Lian’er couldn’t help but be shocked.

For the first time, she couldn’t control her temper.

Usually, no matter what happened, at most she would just shed a few tears; this good-natured girl who never quarreled was almost driven to swearing.

In truth, Jiang Yudie’s reputation was just too terrible.

Even these poor beggars at the very bottom, living day by day without thought of tomorrow.

Couldn’t help but hear of Jiang Yudie’s notoriety.

It was entirely infamous.

It was said that within a month, this person had attacked the private quarters of eighteen households of good families.

And ruthlessly killed thirteen.

Reportedly, the scenes were too gruesome to behold.

Logically, such a heinous person should have prompted Xingqing Prefecture to dispatch a large number of personnel to kill him on the spot or capture him.

But even after Chen Ping’s numerous life-and-death struggles to obliterate the Seven-Colored Hall’s Chizi Hall, no one had reportedly taken down Jiang Yudie.

Most ridiculously of all.

Just as she barely escaped outside the city.

It turned out it was this Flower Thief who fiercely pursued from behind...

And he was the first in pursuit.

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