Zhutian Avenue

At the beginning of the red day, the smoke of smoke in Nanliang City.

After Yang Xiaotang, under the rising smoke, An Qisheng held a letter in his hand and frowned slightly:

"People from the Qin Tianjian are gone? How could it be so coincidental?"

This letter is the information collected by Baixianer through the intelligence channels of Da Ri Ma Zong.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had performed Bai Xiaer several times before and after to confirm that he had completely controlled her, at this time he would only think that it was false.

What are the plots of these six doors?

There was some vigilance in his mind.

"Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan were cut off **** ..."

An Qisheng's eyes flickered.

Just for half a day, the disciples who are also Da Zong Men will be affected, which gives him a new understanding of the hegemony of the Six Doors or the Dafeng court.

Thinking, An Qisheng's heart moved, the palm letter raft had turned into dust and fell into the dust.

"Sir, I'm here to sip again."

From a distance, Yun Dongliu's voice came.

An Qisheng looked up and Yun Dongliu went into the backyard with a jug.

"Mr. Yun got up early today."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

In the past few days, Yundong Liuli has been searching for the traces of the Demon Sect in Nanliang City at night.

"Things are almost done, naturally get up early."

Yundong exiled the hip flask, smiled slightly, and was in a good mood.

An Qisheng knew it naturally.

Nanliang City is not large. In the past few days, except for Baixianer, who had already retired, the Mozong stronghold of Nanliang City was almost removed by Yundong Liuli.

Above the stone table, after a couple of drinks against each other.

An Qisheng slowly spoke:

"Mr. Yun, I think of a long way out, these two little guys in the family, and I want you to take care of one or two."

"Director, is this?"

Yun Dongliu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"In the past few days, I would also like to thank Lord Yun for sending me those who are provocative."

An Qisheng sighed softly.

Some things can't be hidden from everyone.

Since these days, all the people who came to seize the spirits have set their sights on him after a casual search.

Kong San's practice of gaining demon power has been known by many people.

Naturally, his only survivor seemed dazzling.

No way, who keeps him alive?

However, he didn't care.

It's enough time to practice for these months.

A truly bland life can never be achieved by evasion. Although he has no intention of being an enemy with anyone, he doesn't mind sending them on the road in advance.

In the original trajectory, Kong San still managed to kill the siege. At this time, he was stronger than Kong San, but how could he be really afraid?

"This is a misunderstanding, Chief Tao."

Yun Dongliu gently shakes his glass:

"Although those people are eager to smoke their hearts, they shouldn't have died like this. Yun somebody stopped them because it wasn't for you."

After seeing An Qisheng's shot, he naturally knew that it was all the martial arts people in Nanliang City.

Most of the time, it is only possible to leave calmly after being killed by this ordinary old Taoist priest.

"Mr. Yun is honest enough."

An Qisheng smiled and said:

"Since the hero Yun already knows something, the old way did not hide it, Kong San was killed by me, and the magic of magic is also on me."

Click ~

Yun Dongliu shook his wrist and crushed the wine glass.

Even though it had been speculated for a long time, his heart was still shaking.

Thousands of martial arts people are looking for, actually in their own eyes?

"Do you want to do something with me?"

An Qisheng looked at Yun Dongliu with a smile.

"Except for the people of Mozong, Yun's sword never comes out."

Yun Dongliu stared at An Qisheng with a grim look:

"Director, I have three questions."

An Qisheng waved his hand: "Excuse me."

"The first question, has the Master ever killed innocent people?"

Yun Dongliu frowned.

An Qisheng thought about it. In previous lives and in this life, he never killed an innocent: "Never."

"The second question, can the Taoist Master enter the Six Prison Demon Sect?"

Yundong's eyes flickered.

"Lao Dao is all alone and does not enter any sect."

An Qisheng answered more sharply.

No matter in previous life, this life, Xuan Xing or Jiu Fujie, he never joined any sectarian organization.

"Third question ..."

Yun Dongliu relieved himself, took a jug and took a sip:

"You and I are just a few days away, why did the director entrust the two little ones to me?"

An Qisheng smiled, especially sincerely:

"Because you are a good person."

After coming to Jiufujie for a few months, in addition to the two little ones, the only people he really trusted were Yundongliu.

Even Bai Xianer, who had already been cast of the Soul Secret, was not as trustworthy as Yun Dongliu.

Because, this is a really good person.

At least, the first half of his life was a well-deserved person.

"Good guy ..."

Yun Dongliu chewed again, and a sigh rose in his heart.

I just felt that the old Taoist who had been in contact for only a few days knew him very well.

Huh ~

He stood up, clenched his fists, and calmly said:

"Life is here, people are here."

"it is good!"

An Qisheng looked up and drank the wine.

The cup fell and the person had disappeared.

........

The seven rounds of the red moon shone in the sky, and the night was mixed with black and red.

On the official road in the night, a carriage went lonely.

"Ahem!"

In the carriage, Huang Fu turned pale and coughed twice, with blood stains spreading around the corners of his mouth.

He really cuts his heart, otherwise he can't hide a big master like Xue Chaoyang.

However, at this time, although his heart was cramped and his body was weak, Huang Fu's heart was very stable.

Although the price paid was great, it finally got rid of the right and wrong place.

"Sir, are you awake?"

The middle-aged man in a hurry was slightly relieved: "You are still too risky. If you are not careful, you will commit suicide."

"If you are bystanders, you can't grasp this degree, but who is your adult?"

Huang Fu struggled to get up and meditate. After swallowing a pill, a trace of blood was restored on his face:

"Eleven years ago, I did this to Huang Huang."

"Why are you doing this? With Mr. Xue in there, what is the danger of an underdeveloped demon?"

The coachman shook his head slightly.

Although he has followed Huang Fu for many years, he still does not understand the caution of his adult.

This is not the case with caution.

"What do you know?"

Huang Fu slowly spit out a stale gas, and the heart colic was slightly slower:

"You and I have followed Master's studies since I was a child. Although you did not expect Qi to become a Master disciple, do you still know about all of you?

My qualifications are not inferior to those of my brethren, and my appearance does not make the Master happy, so why can I mix up to where I am today?

Isn't it because I'm cautious enough? "

"Going back this time, the supervisor is afraid you will not be able to spare you! Eleven years ago, the supervisor was lifting you up and beating for ten days and nights, did you forget?"

The coachman shook his head endlessly.

"Gui Xiaoer, you live!"

Huang Fu's face twitched, his heart and liver suddenly felt aching, and he almost spit another blood:

"You don't want to think about it, if you were not assigned to the Lord by the Master, how could you live to this day?"

"You're right, you're right."

The coachman sighed:

"If only you are being beaten, I don't think it matters."

"You do not understand."

Huang Fu took a deep breath, and his body was enraged to support the broken heart:

"The king is too impatient. In recent years, the master has been depressed all day long because of differences with the king. After the Nantian Mountain Club, which was supposed to draw the three kingdoms, was defeated, the king has changed ... ...

He wants to be quick, but there are some things that should have been the trick. He should have laid the foundation for future generations, but he wants the millennium plan to come true ...

Huang Fu was worried.

Dafeng's footsteps are too big, and the problem is not just martial arts.

The princes over the imperial court, the many officials who sealed the borders, countless squire landlords, and even the millions of elite troops in Dafeng's world, are the problems that Dafeng really needs to face.

In recent years, the weather has been smooth, and no foreign enemy has withheld customs. Many people in the civilian population have starved to death in this year of harvest.

Dafeng, Dafeng ...

The coachman listened quietly, and from time to time he slammed the horses.

He is the only one in the world who knows that Huang Fu is not a really useless person. On the contrary, his vision and qi-breathing technique have truly gained the true biography of the Qin Tianjian Lord Han Ta Gong.

Otherwise, can you survive to battles now and again just by being timid?

Unfortunately, he was too cautious. Apart from his master Han Tagong, these words were only heard by him.

Huang Fuxu said for a long time before sighing again:

"Jin Yiwei, Dongchang, and Six Doors have become extremely powerful in recent years, and their actions have become increasingly fierce. Even if a reasonable reason can be found, sooner or later, it will arouse the wrath of the public ..."

"You may not know that Xue Chaoyang's slow actions are brewing ..."

Even now, Huang Fu can't believe it.

Xue Chaoyang was already bold enough to openly harass the martial arts.

Did he forget the status that those martial arts people obtained?

The ancestral gates of Huangjue Temple, Jishenzong, Baiyue Mountain Villa, Zhenji Dao, Dalongmen, and Liuzhang Mozong are all located on the pedigree of the top master.

In addition, there are many masters in the martial arts such as Chivalry Gate, Beggar Gang, Twelve Serial Docks, Jade Cicada, Sword Mound, and so on.

Really attacking them in groups, not to mention overthrowing the court, and killing many officials in the city is completely possible!

By that time, foreign enemies would not be able to leave the imperial court order in Kyoto!

"Sir ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You missed something."

The coachman suddenly interrupted him: "Do you think the king hasn't considered these? Maybe, the court had a hole card that the adults didn't understand."

"I hope so ..."

Huang Fu stopped talking and closed his eyes to repair the broken heart.

His self-determined feelings are not just about fleeing the land of right and wrong, but also to express his disapproval of Xue Chaoyang's action.

"Yu ~"

At this moment, the coachman suddenly stopped the carriage.

He looked up and saw that not far above the official road, a man stood with his hands in his hands, and the night wind blew his wide shirt.

It seems to have been waiting for a long time.

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