Zhutian Avenue

Chapter 150: I am dead!

"call!"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath, and the boiling blood fell back, and the surrounding trees and trees were lying.

He ran for three days and nights before he finally caught up with the carriage.

But what surprised him was that within a few miles of the carriage, there was no one except the driver and one of the coaches who had a weak breath that seemed to be badly hit.

The expected ambush does not seem to exist.

Whispers ~~~

The crimson moonlight spread like water, and the cool night breeze touched the cheek.

Guixiao used the whip closed, and my heart tightened slightly:

"Master!"

The two left the six-door convoy, and naturally many people chased along the way, but the person in front of him was the first master he met.

He could feel that the night breeze became colder with the arrival of people. This was not because the climate had changed, but that the spirit of the people had overwhelmed his soul.

This is definitely a terrifying master.

Gui Xiaoer tapped on the carriage, and said loudly, "The man in the carriage is today's Emperor Tianfu Huangling Fu, Taifu Huang Fu, Lord Huang. If the friend in front of him has nothing to do, let him go quickly!"

"Master Huang? I didn't find the wrong person."

A whisper followed the wind, and Gui Xiao's pupils could not help but shrink.

The first word seemed to be far away, the voice had not yet fallen, and the last word was as if it had been spoken in front of him!

Huh ~

The air whistled and set off the dust.

An Qisheng held his hand on what seemed to be a stiff horse and looked at the driver lightly.

"you!"

Gui Xiao's second-hand wrist tightened, and a hand had been stretched out from the carriage curtain, and pressed against his shoulder.

The curtain opened, and Huang Fu's slightly pale face revealed a bit of bitter smile:

"Small two don't have to take a shot, you are not the Taoist opponent."

He sighed in his heart, and it was indeed life, everything could not help people, as soon as he entered the whirlpool, how difficult it is to retreat all over?

No wonder that he had not seen the danger before he came.

"grown ups!"

Gui Xiao looked very tight.

Huang Fu waved at him and looked at the plain old Taoist priest on the horse: "Dare to ask the long name?"

An Qisheng took a deep look at Huang Fu, and said slightly:

"An Qisheng, Dao Wang Quan, you can call me Wang Quan Taoist."

"An Qisheng ..."

Huang Fu was shocked, then relaxed and smiled: "It really is you."

He was puzzled that he had only been out of the team for three days. According to what he saw when he looked forward, he was at least thousands of miles away. How did he know?

Behind him, could there be other forces?

"Owner of the Demon Spirit ........."

Gui Xiao looked very tight.

An Qisheng, the owner of the spirit demon power, seriously injured Mingzhou arrested in two states.

This name can now be described as thunderous in Ronghua Mansion and even in other Fengzhou states. In just a few months, it has reached a level that many young men and women have not been famous for many years.

An Qisheng said nothing and looked at the two quietly.

A master Gao Zunfu who condensed his spirits, and a high-ranking **** officer, broke his heart and was seriously injured.

And, is there no ambush?

Are these two people incapable of being driven out by Xue Chaoyang?

"The dark night wind is high, and the moon is as cold as water. Dao Chang came from the heart to kill him. He wanted to kill Huang."

Huang Fu's face was calm, and he forced his heart to beat fiercely.

You ca n’t panic, you ca n’t panic, if you do n’t use it, you will break your heart.

"If you are hunted down, kill Qin Tianjian first. This is a rule among the countries. Doesn't Mr. Huang know?"

An Qisheng seemed to laugh.

This Huang Fu was quite similar to the rumor. At this time he was calm on the surface, but the slight heartbeat had betrayed him.

This person seems to be afraid of death.

However, this is normal. Who says that officials are not afraid of death?

"........ this rule, Huang really hasn't heard of it ..."

Huang Fu sweated slightly on his forehead.

The brethren who secretly complained about him were not good at being low-key, so that they had to be made known to everyone, and he would be repelled if he was killed.

"is it?"

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the brilliance flowed in the perspective.

He is not in a hurry to start, at least, waiting for the spiritual panel to form.

He is very interested in the breath-seeking technique of Qin Tianjian.

"The chief, the six doors that are going to catch you. If you are looking for them, you should find six doors ...."

Feeling more and more murderous intentions, Gui Xiaoer pinched his whip:

"We have no intention of being invincible with you. You have no use in killing us. Instead, you will offend the heavenly prison.

I want to see Qi Wushu the world's unparalleled, and I suppose that the National Games is still leisurely. If you want to find you, the world is big and there is no place for you! "

"The Lord of the Heavenly King is naturally extremely remarkable."

An Qisheng looked calm:

"However, he can't scare me anymore."

"Since the Taoist leader didn't do it directly, what did he talk about?"

Huang Fu pretended to be calm, and he smiled and said:

"If the Taoist Minister has commanded him, let us speak frankly, Huang knows everything and speaks endlessly."

Huang Fu lamented in his heart that the errand of Qin Tianjian was too dangerous.

If it were n’t for the Master, he would have left the Qin Tianjian long ago.

These people in the martial arts are all generations without kings and fathers, and the killers have no worries about them at all.

"This matter is not urgent."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and said lightly:

"The wind is strong at night, and Huang is seriously injured. Let's talk slowly."

As soon as the voice fell, the roar of the air flow became a masterpiece.

Slap ~

Gui Xiaoer's arm flung, and the dark horse whip pulled a white line straight in the air, whistling toward An Qisheng!

A whip was withdrawn and the air flow burst.

Before the turbulent anger filled the carriage, it seemed like an invisible gas wall was crossing the road that An Qisheng must pass.

"The whip is working well."

Anqisheng, who stood on the horse, did not change between the masterpieces of the roaring air, and took a long look at it.

Only slowly reached out his hand.

In these five or six months when he came to the Jiufu Realm, his progress far exceeded that of Xuanxing.

Over the past few months, I've embraced Dan, changed my blood, and broke the physical limit twice, and my mental strength has increased again.

Dreaming time naturally prolonged greatly.

In a few months, in his dreams, he not only learned dozens of martial arts, but also a lot of boxing techniques of Xuan Xing, but also battled with many masters.

call!

His movements seemed extremely slow, but when he reached out, the surrounding air flow was rippling, as if he had reached into the water.

It was as if the omnipresent air had become water.

Take a closer look, the invisible air wall is already broken.

Then five fingers spread out, and naturally held the long whip that blew the air in his hand.

boom!

Until then, that thunderous sound burst out loud.

When the huge sound wave echoed, An Qisheng's arm fluttered, and the horse whip tightened in his palm!

"Ok?"

Gui Xiaoer's pupils shrank, only to feel that the whip in his palm became a dragon that was about to turn over the river.

"what!"

He drank a long time, and his anger became more turbulent, with blue veins on his palms.

The boiling blood billowed like a wave roaring through the body.

boom!

But the next moment, I heard only a muffled sound.

A straight, lance-like whip had been pounded heavily on his shoulder.

Just a moment, I knocked it off the carriage, rolled it in the air a few times, and broke the old tree beside the road before landing suddenly and splashing the dust and the sky.

call!

But the next moment, in the dust of the sky, Gui Xiao'er has jumped up, stepping on the chain, ten fingers flipped in front of him, pinching out many complicated fingerprints.

The invisible air flow converged in front of him with the naked eye, accompanied by the infuriating qi, like substance, like a shell.

Smashed at An Qisheng.

An Qisheng raised an eyebrow slightly.

This driver is not really strong, and it is worse than the side tour, but the physical body is much stronger than the side tour.

His whip is enough to break up the true energy gathered by Bian You, and the blood and blood in his body must be disrupted.

This driver actually has more than enough shots.

"It turned out to be a master of horizontal training."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of interest was raised in his heart.

Immediately the wrist shook and dropped the whip.

Reached out and pressed in vain.

When you press it with one palm, the air seems to stagnate for a moment, and the turbulent airflow seems to have encountered an invisible wall, stopping in front of its palm.

boom!

The next moment, the air flow broke.

Gui Xiaoerjue saw a flower in front of him, a palm with endless force falling from the sky, shielding all light, and carrying a darker darkness than the night.

Shattered his palm strength.

With a seemingly fluttering, but heavy, incredible posture, he smashed into his chest.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the second child flew down ten feet. After a few rolls in the air, he fell to the ground, a blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a few shaking.

He looked up, and the old priest still stood firmly on the horse, and the aftermath of the fighting between them did not even affect the horses under him.

"Secondary!"

Huang Fu exclaimed, his blood was flowing backwards, and he couldn't help spitting blood.

They fought so fast that even Huang Fu didn't expect that Gui Xiao's defeat would be so fast.

You know, although Gui Xiao's looks are not good, Wu Gong is not weaker than him!

Although he is not as energetic as himself, his kung fu practice is very strong. Some disciples in the martial arts will not be his opponents.

But this old Taoist slaps his hands, and can actually break up his kung fu!

"Rhubarb, hurry up ..."

Gui Xiaoer fell to his knees with a salty mouth.

I only felt that the body was painless. Although the palm fell on his chest, the spreading power instantly filled his whole body, distracting his qi, blood, and bones. .

For a while, even though my heart was struggling, I couldn't stand up.

"Small two."

Huang Fu was anxious and anxious.

Decades ago, he was the orphan army adopted by Gui Xiao'er, the head of Qin Tianjian, Han Shangong.

Later, although he was accepted as a disciple because of his talent for hopeful Qi surgery, Gui Er's qualifications were average, but the relationship remained unchanged.

He did not allow Gui Xiaoer to leave because he was afraid he would die outside, and Gui Xiaoer did not want to leave him because he was afraid that someone would kill himself.

His name is master, but he is brother.

Seeing this scene, for a time, the fire attacked the heart, and the true energy protecting the heart pulse spread out, and in anger, a blood spewed out and passed out.

For the first time in his life, Huang Fu regretted his timidity.

If he was still in the convoy of six doors, how could this old Taoist dare to kill him?

That's all right, my heart bursts again ...

I am dead!

.......

rhubarb......

rhubarb......

Between me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huang Fu seems to hear someone calling himself.

Who calls me again?

Is it ... children? !!

With a shock in his heart, Huang Fu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were scattered, and he couldn't see where he was for a moment.

"Rhubarb, you are awake!"

Gui Xiaoer held Huang Fu's palm.

"Small second ..."

Sight gradually became clear, Huang Fu's pupils could not help shrinking!

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