The Great Tao Chronicle

"Don't worry, look at it."

The soldier named Liuzi nodded, turned and trotted towards the yamen.

Liu Zi trotted all the way into the county office, made a notification, and paced in the yard.

Although Nanliang City is small and complete, the county government is also quite solemn and solemn.

The whole body of white stone slabs, the vivid rockery, and the corridors with carved patterns all made Liu Zi dare not look at it, and he was quite envious.

'The county master is probably still holding Mei Jiao'e in the bed now'

When Liu Zi thought about it.

There were muffled footsteps behind him.

"What did you find?"

A catcher glanced at Liu Zi and asked lightly.

"Master, it's like this"

Liu Zi did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly repeated what Wang Tou had said before.

"Oh? Zhang Er's spear? A burly man in a black robe wearing a cloak?"

The catcher frowned.

Weapons have always been said to be one inch long and one inch strong, but that is on the battlefield, and it is different in martial arts. A long spear of two feet, not to mention whether it is easy to carry or not, if you fight people in a small place, you will inevitably suffer losses. .

Therefore, there are very few people in the martial arts who dare to use long spears, but most of them are masters.

"Have you ever seen this man enter the city?"

The catcher asked again.

"this"

Liu Zi was stunned for a moment, not daring to answer easily, and after thinking hard for a long time, he said:

"That man is carrying a long spear, and he is very imposing. If he enters the city, it is impossible for his subordinates to remember that they have not seen this person enter the city!"

"You really haven't seen this person enter the city? Only saw him leave the city?"

In the calm and dignified words, Ming Tang stepped out of the yard and stood with his hands behind his back.

"grown ups."

The six sons shivered and fell to their knees, and hesitated:

"Master back, subordinate, subordinate may have misremembered you, why don't you ask Wang Tou?"

"No need, you go back."

Ming Tang waved his hand.

Nanliang City is still too small. For true masters, it is easy to come and go. It may not be a big deal to rely on a few ordinary soldiers to stare at them.

"Yes."

Liu Zi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

The aura on this man is too strong.

"grown ups?"

You Ju Kuai Chi asked, "My subordinates are going to keep an eye on that person?"

Mingtang shook her head, her eyes flickering:

"People in the martial arts have always been reckless. If you go alone, you will inevitably be in trouble."

"What do you mean?"

Catch up with doubts.

"I'll go myself."

Ming Tang took a deep look at the catcher:

"Before I come back, if anyone has a change, kill them!"

The snow in the wilderness has not disappeared, but some places have also exposed the ground.

Under the red sun hanging high, as far as the eye can see, it is full of light flickering.

An Qisheng walked in the wilderness with his spear in a hurry, his expression was calm, but in fact he kept communicating with the spear, listening intently.

Between steps, the long spear in his palm vibrated 'woohoo'.

"Those six-door catchers may also follow, but I don't know if Ming Tang will be disturbed"

While stepping and moving, An Qisheng's thoughts turned in his heart.

Nanliang City is so big, and dozens of fast catchers have settled in. Naturally, he can't hide it from everyone, and he naturally knows it.

Not only did he know, he had also learned of their purpose in a dream.

"The people from Six Doors are eyeing the Heavenly Destroying Spiritual Sutra. Even if I hand in the exercises to show that I won't steal other people's inner strength, they won't believe it either."

An Qisheng's heart was bright.

Six doors is not a place to reason with people.

If he doesn't want to fight against the Six Gates like Kong San, and then be hunted down by the world, the only way is to divert his attention.

Thoughts were turning in his mind, but his feet did not stop, and he walked faster and faster.

When he was in the Pill Realm, he was moving qi and blood while walking, sitting, and lying down, and he was mobilizing his internal strength. During the run, his whole body was hot, and his internal strength was even more turbulent.

When he saw Snake King Mountain in the distance, his blood was fully activated.

He looked up.

The line of sight suddenly widened, and large mountains and rivers hovered in front of them like giant dragons.

"The mountains and rivers are great, but it's a pity to hide the dirt."

An Qisheng's eyes shifted, and the speaker was twenty or thirty feet away, but his voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, showing the profound inner strength of a person.

In the snow in the distant wilderness, two tall horses walked up a gentle slope.

Two horses, one red and one black, immediately attracted An Qisheng's attention. The two horses were eight feet high at the shoulders, and their manes were fluttering without a trace of mottled color. It's BMW.

"Jiao Ma"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

The spiritual energy in the Jiufujie is abundant, not only nourishing strange beasts, but also a wide variety of horses.

Jiao horse is one of them.

Legend has it that the Jiaoma, with its dragon blood and strong physique, can run for 2,000 miles a day and a night.

You must know that an ordinary horse has almost reached its limit after running for hundreds of miles. If it does not rest, it may even die violently.

Jiao horses are more than ten times better than ordinary horses?

Naturally, its high price is not comparable to that of ordinary horses.

No horse is worth less than the spear in his hand!

The woman riding the red horse wore a large cloak of snow-white fox fur and a pair of silver-white boots. A few strands of long hair fell on her beautiful face with the wind.

On top of the dark horse, half a horse behind her, was a tall and handsome man with a long sword on his back and a white shirt hunting in the wind, indescribably dashing.

It was him who spoke before.

"The cold iron spear is two feet tall, Your Excellency has good arm strength."

The handsome man's eyes brightened slightly, and he bowed his hands in the distance:

"At the eastern gate of the Lower Divine Sect, this is Junior Sister Zhao Yanyan of Baiyue Mountain Villa. How dare you ask your Excellency?"

"Extreme Shenzong, Baiyue Mountain Villa"

An Qisheng moved in his heart.

These two sects are well-known sects in Dafeng, especially the Extreme Shenzong, which has been catching up with Huangjue Temple in recent years.

Thinking, he handed the gun:

"Under An Qisheng, people from the mountains have no family and no sect."

"Anchison"

A man and a woman exchanged glances, but neither had heard of the name.

"Brother An came from the snow with a gun, and there is a murderous look, but for the bandits in the mountains?"

Dongmenruo asked again, with ripples in his eyes.

In his eyes, the man tens of meters away was burly, as majestic as a mountain, with a long spear on the ground, and his aura was extremely extraordinary.

"The two young heroes, are they also here for the bandits in the mountains?"

Seeing a few people approaching across the horse, An Qisheng asked calmly.

"Yes and no."

Dongmen Ruo shook his head:

"I've been waiting here for something else. When I passed by here, I heard that there were gangsters entrenched in the mountains, so I came, and it didn't take much effort to get rid of it."

"I see."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, not surprising.

Young chivalrous men of all sects and sects like to "act for heaven" the most. Hanging these gangsters is famous and beneficial, so why not do it?

If this Dongmen and Zhao Yanyan have a strong aura, it can be seen that they are already masters of exchange blood, and they will naturally be able to deal with some bandits.

Listening to the words of several people, Zhao Yanyan frowned slightly and reminded softly:

"Senior Brother Dongmen, it's getting late."

"What my sister said is."

Dongmen Ruo smiled brightly and bowed to An Qisheng:

"Since we've met, how about Brother An, why don't you go with me?"

"As you wish."

An Qisheng was interested in these people or the two major sects behind them. It was natural to hear this.

Here you can see Snake King Mountain in the distance.

But Wangshan ran dead, and he was still more than ten miles away from arriving at Snake King Mountain.

Declining Dongmen Ruo's invitation to ride a horse with him, the three of them started out at a speed of two horses, and in just a moment, they had already arrived at the foot of the Snake King Mountain.

"Ok?"

Outside the forest, the three stopped, An Qisheng frowned suddenly, and smelled a **** smell.

"what?"

Zhao Yanyan, who turned over and dismounted from the horse, let out a sigh and said:

"Senior Brother Dongmen, there is blood in the front, we seem to be late."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Yanyan.

This woman's senses are sharp

"Blood smell?"

Dongmen Ruo frowned.

Naturally, he didn't smell any blood, but he wouldn't doubt Zhao Yanyan's words.

Although Zhao Yanyan has not yet completed the secret method of worshiping the moon, his senses are extremely keen.

"Let's go and have a look."

Dongmen Ruo threw off the reins, moved his body, and stepped into the jungle.

The Jiaoma has a ferocious temperament and is no less fierce than tigers and leopards.

"These bandits are quite popular"

Smelling the wafting blood, An Qisheng shook his head.

He didn't even think that before he did it, someone had already started it in advance.

These young heroes are really role models of morality

Shasha~

Walking into the forest, after walking for several dozen feet, the sight opened up. Before a mountain road that was barely a road, more than a dozen bandits died in a row, and the stumps were everywhere, and the stench was pungent.

The dried blood mixed with the surrounding snow and condensed into red ice.

"That man's boxing is very fierce, and his style of play is very open and close, and it is extremely ruthless."

Looking at the horribly dead corpses, Zhao Yanyan's face was not very good, her senses were too good, the impact of this scene was ten times greater than that of Dongmen Ruo.

It's just murder, why make it so bloody?

"Let's go."

Dongmen Ruo shook his head, his eyes were deep:

"Let's see which hero walks the road for the sky, or is it the bandits in the vicinity?"

Huhu~

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During the trip, I had already crossed the mountain road and headed towards the cottage halfway up the mountain.

Along the way, corpses were scattered all over the field, and many bandits died tragically. Either their chests were smashed, their hands and feet were broken, and even a few had their spines pulled out.

The means are so ruthless that An Qisheng almost thought it was his own hands.

"Be careful."

If Dongmen's face is solemn, there will be no less than a hundred dead bandits along the way, and it must be a master shot.

An Qisheng turned the spear gently in the palm of his hand and looked inward along the broken gate of the cottage.

I saw rivers of blood in the cottage, stumps everywhere, and corpses piled up.

And among the ruins like a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, a handsome young monk with red lips and white teeth was sitting cross-legged in a moon-white monk robe.