Chapter 715 Zhou Ping (3)
2022 years.
"Xiaoping, please clean up this table."
"Here comes my third uncle."
A tall young man in a black suit and apron stood up from the stool, put the copy of The Legend of the Condor Heroes he was reading on the table, and walked into the store.
A figure that only Zhou Ping could see was sitting on the table where he placed his books, swinging his legs and leaning back to look at Zhou Ping.
"Zhou Ping, Lu Wuwei is here."
At the same time, Zhou Ping's cell phone dinged, indicating the arrival of a text message.
After reading the text message, Zhou Ping turned to look at the door, only to see Lu Wuwei's delivery scooter parked at the door. A man in a yellow suit, wrapped tightly in a yellow suit, was waving at him.
And his "Sword" had already been standing next to the electric donkey, waiting for him to come over excitedly.
Zhou Ping raised the corners of his lips and walked out while calling out, "Third Uncle, I'm going out to do something."
"Hey! Hey! You kid! You haven't finished wiping the table..."
The eDonkey starts.
Yun Ci floated aside, looking at Zhou Ping who was squeezed between the takeaway box and Lu Wuwei, and clicked her tongue twice.
"I've wronged you."
It’s so crowded to think about a 190cm tall guy being squeezed into such a small space.
Lu Wuwei honked the horn: "Did you forget that I can hear you?"
As a colleague of Yun Ci in the Night Watch for 6 years, Lu Wuwei, who also reached the ceiling of humanity, of course knew Yun Ci.
"I'm telling you this." Yun Ci crossed her arms and followed the electric donkey steadily. "Can't you sit a little further forward? Just half of your butt will be enough."
"You kid..."
This is also ripe, otherwise Yun Ci wouldn't be like this.
To be honest, among the several human ceilings in Daxia, Yun Ci had seen Lu Wuwei the most.
There is no other way, because the battle situations that require the use of the human ceiling are often very time-sensitive, and at this time you need to use Wuwei's [Retrace Time] on the road.
Zhou Ping was used to the two people bickering, so he lowered his head and listened, and then Yun Ci slapped him on the back.
There was a "pop" sound, which didn't sound heavy.
Zhou Ping subconsciously straightened his back, like a student who was caught absent-minded in class, and behaved very well.
East China Sea coast.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and in this darkness, there were occasional rolling flashes of lightning, adding a bit of light to the world.
The huge waves rolled, carried by the strong wind, and roared towards the shore.
This doomsday-like scene could only be seen by the night watchmen who stayed at their posts.
"--arrive."
Zhou Ping looked at the huge waves that merged with the thunderclouds, and took a light step forward. He heard a "clang" and the crisp sound of a sword, cutting the waves in half.
The strong wind rustled his clothes, but it could not stop him from moving forward.
The waves rolled several times, but were eventually cut off by the sword wind.
Yun Ci looked through the waves at the foreign man walking out of the sea. His figure turned into spots of light and completely sank into the sword pattern on the back of Zhou Ping's hand.
Zhou Ping stopped at the coast, lowered his head, looked at the rolling sea, and spoke in a voice that only he could hear -
"The front is Daxia territory, the gods forbid it."
Green spots of light flickered on the sword pattern.
Zhou Ping seemed to be able to hear Yun Ci's voice.
"Go ahead, Master! Speak like your sword moves! Impress with power!"
Zhou Ping touched the sword pattern and calmly looked at the man who walked out - God codenamed 009, Poseidon, the god of the sea.
These gods invaded Bactria in order to obtain the [Shiva's Grudge].
That year, Yun Ci handed over "Shiva's Grudge" to Wang Qing.
Although Cangnan was not wiped out because of [Shiva's Grudge], it was still handed over to Chen Muye, who stayed in Cangnan after many twists and turns, to seal it.
In short, except that Cangnan does not exist because of a "miracle", everything else does not deviate too much from the plot.
Yun Ci didn't do anything else except using the "candy" to secretly transform Zhou Ping's body.
"Zhou Ping Zhou Ping, should we try to kill him?"
The sword kept shaking, emitting a sharp murderous intent that made Poseidon hesitate for a moment and retract his foot that was about to step into the territory of Daxia.
Zhou Ping, who hadn't replied yet, looked at Poseidon who was retreating back into the sea: "..."
"He's scared!"
Zhou Ping took a step forward with the sword in hand, and Poseidon stepped back a little. He did not stop until there was no place for him to stand in front of Zhou Ping.
A gleam of light flashed in Poseidon's eyes, and he waved his trident and was about to control the sea water to attack——
"A hundred years of reincarnation have passed! Today, the gods of our Great Xia... are returning here!"
Yang Jian's voice resounded throughout Daxia and into the fog.
Poseidon was so shocked that he forgot to move. At this time, Zhou Ping received the rumor about Yun Ci.
"on!"
"Add another joy to Daxia!"
Zhou Ping attacked subconsciously, his sword energy merged with Yun Ci's sword energy, and with the sword force to destroy everything, he struck Poseidon fiercely.
Although Poseidon reacted and used the sea water to block it, he was unable to stop the blow that cut him in two.
The sea water was dyed red with blood.
The unmanned sea slowly returned to calm.
Yun Ci floated on the seashore and looked into the bottomless sea: "That trident must be a divine weapon, what a pity! If we get it, it can also increase our combat power. What do you think——"
When she turned her head, she saw the young man curled up into a ball and squatting on the beach with his head down.
"..."
Zhou Ping sighed: "Finally I can go home and rest."
Yun Ci: “…”
Well, it’s social phobia, which is understandable.
Yun Ci controlled the sword and hovered in front of Zhou Ping: "Come on, I'll take you back."
Flying with a sword like in martial arts novels - this is not Zhou Ping's first experience.
But every time he flew through the air on his sword, he would feel excited, but also a little regretful.
"I don't know when I will be able to reach the state of flying with a sword."
"I think you can do it now." Yun Ci suggested, "Why don't you give it a try when you go back."
Zhou Ping was a little tempted: "Can it fly indoors?"
"..."
You still want to practice sword flying indoors?
but……
"If you're just starting to practice, it's not impossible to do it indoors."
Yun Ci heard Zhou Ping let out a long sigh.
"I saw quite a few people at the local restaurant..."
"Most of them are familiar people." Zhou Ping said softly.
"Okay."
The long sword whistled across the night sky and landed silently in the alley.
Zhou Ping straightened his messy clothes, put the sword back into the sword pattern, and walked back home quietly without disturbing his third uncle who was already resting.
On his bedside table was the copy of The Legend of the Condor Heroes which he had not had time to put away today.
Zhou Ping's lips curled up slightly, he sat down on the bed, picked up the book and turned to the page he had read before.
The bed on the other side suddenly sank, and Yun Ci's face popped out from Zhou Ping's shoulder. She watched with him at an angle that would not affect Zhou Ping's reading.