Great Dao Ji

"call!"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath, his boiling blood fell back, and the surrounding vegetation fell.

After running for three days and nights, he finally caught up with the carriage.

But what surprised him was that within a few miles of the carriage, there was no one else except the driver and a person in the carriage whose breath was weak and seemed to have been severely injured.

The expected ambush did not seem to exist.

Huhu~~~

The crimson moonlight spread like water, and the cool night breeze caressed the cheeks.

Gui Xiao held back the riding whip with her second hand, and her heart tightened slightly:

"Master!"

The two left the six-door motorcade, and naturally there were many people chasing them along the way, but the person in front of them was the first master he met.

He could feel that the night wind was getting colder as the visitors arrived. This was not because the climate had changed, but because the momentum of the visitors had overwhelmed his soul.

This is definitely a terrifying master.

Gui Xiaoer knocked on the carriage lightly and said loudly: "The man in the carriage is Huang Fu, the current Qintian Prison Five-Fun Lingtai Lang. Mr. Huang, if the friend in front of you has nothing important to do, you should get out of the way quickly!"

"Master Huang? Then you have found the wrong person."

A whisper moved with the wind, and Gui Xiaoer's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The first word seemed to be far away, the words had not yet fallen, and the last word seemed to be spoken in front of him!

Phew~

The air roared and kicked up dust.

An Qisheng stood on the horse that seemed to be stiff with his hands behind his hands, looking at the coachman calmly.

"you!"

Gui Xiaoer tightened his wrist, and a hand stretched out from the carriage curtain and pressed on his shoulder.

The car curtain opened, and Huang Fu's slightly pale face revealed a wry smile:

"There's no need to take action, waiter, you are no match for this Taoist priest."

He sighed deeply in his heart, as expected, everything is fate, and no one can control it at all. Once he enters the whirlpool, how difficult is it to escape unscathed?

I only blame myself for not seeing the danger before coming here.

"grown ups!"

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

Huang Fu waved his hand at him and looked at the ordinary old Taoist priest on the dragon horse: "May I ask the elder's name?"

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

"An Qisheng, my Taoist name is Wang Quan. You can call me Taoist Wang Quan."

"An Qisheng"

Huang Fu's body trembled, and then he relaxed and smiled bitterly: "It is indeed you."

He had doubts in his heart that he had only been away from the convoy for three days. According to what he saw when he looked up, he was at least thousands of miles away. How did he know that?

Could there be other forces behind him?

"Possessor of the soul-stealing demonic skill"

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

An Qisheng, the master of the soul-seizing demon skill, seriously injured Mingtang, a famous man in two states.

This name is now well-known in Ronghua Mansion and even other Fengzhou. In just a few months, it has reached a level that many young heroes in the world have not been able to achieve after many years of fame.

An Qisheng remained silent and looked at the two of them quietly.

A master who had condensed his true energy was willing to be a groom, but a high-ranking official in Qintian Prison had his heart broken and was seriously injured.

And, there was no ambush?

Could it be that these two people were driven out by Xue Chaoyang?

"The night was dark and windy, and the moon was as cold as water. The Taoist priest came with murderous intentions. He probably wanted to kill Huang."

Huang Fu's face was calm, and he forced himself to hold down his heart that was beating violently.

Don't panic, don't panic, if you panic, don't let anyone take action, your heart will rupture.

"If you are being chased, kill Qin Tianjian first. This is a rule among all countries. Doesn't Mr. Huang know this?"

An Qisheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

This Huang Fu is quite similar to the rumors. He looks calm at this time, but his slightly rapid heartbeat has betrayed him.

This man seemed to be afraid of death.

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

"Huang has really never heard of this rule."

Huang Fu had a slight sweat on his forehead.

He secretly blamed his group of senior brothers for keeping a low profile, insisting on making it known to everyone, not only that he was tricked to death, but also put him in a dilemma.

"Yeah?"

An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, and the brilliance flowed from his perspective.

He was in no hurry to take action, at least, he had to wait until the mental panel was formed.

He was very interested in Qin Tianjian's Qi-watching technique.

"Taoist Priest, the one who wants to arrest you is the Sixth Door. If you are looking for it, you should look for the Sixth Door."

Feeling the growing murderous intent, Gui Xiaoer squeezed his riding whip:

"We have no intention of becoming invincible to you. Killing us will be of no use, but will offend Qin Tian Jian.

I, the Lord of Heavenly Supervisor, am unparalleled in the world in my ability to predict the destiny of a country. If I want to find you, even though the world is huge, there is no place for you! "

"Supervisor Qintian is naturally extremely remarkable."

An Qisheng looked calm:

"However, no matter how great he is, he can't scare me."

"Since the Taoist Master didn't take action directly, then there was some discussion?"

Huang Fu pretended to be calm and said with a forced smile:

"If the Taoist Master has something to say, you might as well say it bluntly. Mr. Huang knows everything and can tell you everything."

Huang Fu secretly sighed in his heart, the job in Qin Tianjian was too dangerous.

If it weren't for his master, he would have quit Qin Tian Prison long ago.

These people in the martial arts world are all people without kings and fathers, and the killing officer has no concerns about them at all.

"It's not urgent."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly:

"It was windy at night and Mr. Huang was seriously injured. We might as well talk slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air flow roared loudly.

Pa~

Gui Xiaoer swung his arm, and the black whip drew a white line straight in the air, whistling towards An Qisheng!

As the whip was pulled out, the airflow exploded.

The surging true energy filled the front of the carriage, like an invisible air wall across the road that An Qisheng had to pass.

"You whip well."

Amid the whistling sound of the airflow, An Qisheng, who was standing on the Jiaoma, looked at it leisurely.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand.

In the five or six months since he came to Jiufujie, his progress has far exceeded that of Xuanxing.

In the past few months, he has held the elixir, exchanged blood, and broke through the limit of his physical body twice, and his mental strength has increased again.

The time of entering the dream is naturally greatly extended.

In the past few months, he has not only learned dozens of martial arts and many boxing techniques of Xuanxing in his dream, but also fought with many masters.

Huh!

His movements seemed extremely slow, but when he reached out, the air around him suddenly rippled, just like putting his hand into the water.

It was as if the omnipresent air had turned into the water.

With a gentle touch, the invisible air wall had already broken.

Then he opened his five fingers and naturally grabbed the long whip that had blown up the air.

Boom!

It was not until this moment that the sound of the sonic boom, like thunder, rang out.

As the huge sound waves echoed, An Qisheng swung his arm, and the whip in his palm tightened!

"Hmm?"

Gui Xiaoer's pupils shrank, and he felt that the whip in his hand seemed to have become an evil dragon that wanted to overturn the rivers and seas. The huge force that erupted in an instant was about to slip out of his hand!

"Ha!"

He shouted loudly, his true energy became more turbulent, and the veins on his palms bulged.

The boiling blood rolled and moved, like the roar of the waves, penetrating his body.

Bang!

But the next moment, there was a muffled sound.

The whip, as straight as a spear, had already hit him hard on the shoulder.

With just one blow, he was knocked off the carriage, rolled several times in the air, and broke the old tree beside the road before landing with a bang, splashing dust and rocks all over the sky.

Whoosh!

But the next moment, in the dust, Gui Xiaoer had already jumped up, stepped on the chain, and his ten fingers flew in front of him, making many complex hand seals.

The invisible airflow gathered in front of him visibly, accompanied by the surging of the true energy, like a substance, like a cannonball.

It hit An Qisheng.

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The true energy of this coachman was not strong, and was worse than that of Bian You, but his physical body was much stronger than that of Bian You.

His whip was enough to disperse the true energy gathered by Bian You, and the circulation of qi and blood in his body was disrupted at once.

The coachman actually had the strength to attack.

"So he's a master of horizontal training."

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

He immediately shook his wrist and dropped the whip.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly.

When he pressed forward with his palm, the air seemed to stagnate, and the surging airflow seemed to encounter an invisible wall and stopped in front of his palm.

Bang!

The next moment, the airflow was broken.

Gui Xiaoer only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a palm with endless power fell from the sky, covering all the light, bringing a darkness deeper than the night.

It broke the palm power he had sent out.

It hit his chest with an incredible posture that seemed light but was actually heavy.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Gui Xiaoer flew back ten feet, rolled several times in the air and landed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, shaking a few times and kneeling on the ground.

He looked up and saw that the old Taoist priest was still standing firmly on the Jiaoma. The aftermath of the fight between the two did not affect the horse under him.

"Xiaoer!"

Huang Fu exclaimed, his blood and qi flowed backwards, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two fought extremely fast, and even Huang Fu didn't expect that Gui Xiaoer would be defeated so quickly.

You know, although Gui Xiaoer is not good-looking, his martial arts are not inferior to his!

Although his true qi is not as good as his, his horizontal training kung fu is very strong. Even some disciples of major sects are not his opponents.

But this old Taoist priest can break up his horizontal training kung fu with a casual palm!

"Da Huang, go quickly"

Gui Xiaoer knelt on the ground, with salty and fishy mouth.

He felt pain all over his body. Although the palm fell on his chest, the spreading force instantly filled his whole body, breaking up his true qi, blood, bones and tendons.

For a moment, no matter how hard he struggled in his heart, he couldn't stand up.

"Xiaoer."

Huang Fu was angry and anxious.

Decades ago, he and Gui Xiaoer were both orphans adopted by Han Changgong, the master of the Imperial Observatory.

Later, although he was accepted as a disciple because of his talent in qigong, Gui Xiaoer's qualifications were mediocre, but their relationship did not change.

He didn't let Gui Xiaoer leave because he was afraid that he would die outside, and Gui Xiaoer didn't want to leave him because he was afraid that someone would kill him.

They were master and servant in name, but brothers in reality.

Seeing this scene, he was furious for a moment, and the true qi that protected his heart meridians dispersed. In shock and anger, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

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

If he had stayed in the convoy of the Six Gates, how could this old Taoist dare to kill him?

Now it's good, the heart meridian is broken again

My life is over!

Da Huang

Da Huang

In a trance, Huang Fu seemed to hear someone calling him.

Who is calling me again?

Is it a child? !

Huang Fu suddenly opened his eyes with a shudder in his heart. His vision was scattered and he could not see where he was for a moment.

"Da Huang, you are awake!"

Gui Xiaoer immediately grasped Huang Fu's hand.

"Xiaoer"

As his vision gradually became clear, Huang Fu's pupils shrank!