The Great Tao Chronicle

Under the crimson moonlight, a white robe came erratically.

"Mingtang"

An Qisheng's face moved slightly, but there was no surprise.

When he entered the dream of Tieshan, he had noticed that Ming Tang seemed to have a deep coveted heart for the magic art of seizing the soul.

But he didn't care too much, instead he was overjoyed.

Mingtang's arrival can bring his plan interrupted by Huiguo back on track, but today, it is necessary to impress him deeply.

"Six gates three-rank general catcher, Ming Tang?"

Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other and their expressions changed.

The Six Gates have a long heritage, which is longer than the history of the Dafeng Dynasty, and has a great deterrent to the martial arts people living on this land.

Although in recent years, the inner court of the Dafeng Dynasty has launched two factories, east and west, and many rights have been dispersed.

An is still the strongest violent institution that can be called Jin Yiwei.

And the third-rank general catcher must be a master who has condensed the seed of true qi!

"East Gate of Extreme God Sect, Zhao Yanyan of Baiyue Mountain Villa"

Ming Tang glanced at a few people, his eyes fixed on An Qisheng, especially his white hair for a while.

White hair and black clothes

Will it be this person?

"Ming Zhaotou is here, what's your purpose?"

Dongmen Ruo was alert and asked lightly.

In the past dynasties, the relationship between the martial arts and the imperial court was extremely poor. As a person in the martial arts, there was a natural wariness in the heart of the imperial court eagles like Liufenmen.

Especially this is a third-rank general catcher.

Among the six gates, there are nine rank for catching fast, the fourth rank for successful blood exchange, and the third rank for condensing true qi.

There are nearly 10,000 arrests in the entire six gates, but only thirteen people were arrested in total.

True bit-height weights.

"Dongmenruo, you are late. Kong San, the abandoned disciple of your Extreme God Sect, was executed a few days ago."

Ming Tang said something lightly.

The six gates supervise the world's martial arts, and the brilliant disciples from each gate are recorded in the records. Kong San did not have this qualification before he defected, but if Dongmen is a rising star of the Extreme God Sect and an elite disciple in his twenties, he is naturally impossible. do not know.

"Kong San?"

Dongmen Ruo's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "It's good to die."

Naturally, he didn't come for Kong San. When Kong San defected, he was still traveling around the world. He didn't come here to clear the door.

In fact, only now did he know that Kong San didn't escape outside the Great Wall.

"Unfortunately, people were not killed by this official."

Ming Tang expressed regret.

"Haha, that's really a pity."

Dongmenruo looked cold.

He didn't care about Kong San's life or death. It would be better if he died, but he was just an abandoned disciple.

"Mr. Ming's arresting heart is not good. Could it be that Senior Brother Zhao and I violated your family's royal law again?"

Zhao Yanyan squeezed the two moon-like daggers in his palms and asked lightly.

"That's not true. The gangsters are all caught and executed. Not only are the two of you innocent, but you can also go to the government to collect rewards. This time, this official is not here for you."

Ming Tang's eyes shifted, and she took a deep look at An Qisheng, especially the white hair:

"Dare to ask what this friend is called?"

"hehe."

An Qisheng smiled lightly, but ignored Mingtang's inquiry and turned to look at Dongmenruo:

"You two, just say goodbye now."

"Brother An"

If Dongmen frowned, then Ming Tang's goal was An Qisheng?

Zhao Yanyan suddenly asked:

"I dare to ask the general arrester, which king law did An Shaoxia commit, can I help you?"

"Ok?"

Ming Tang frowned, then answered expressionlessly:

"No comment."

The matter of stealing spirit magic must not spread, otherwise many martial arts people will come to hear the news.

Once the Ronghua Mansion is in chaos, it is not a good thing.

"No comment, or do you want to add a crime? The six doors are getting more and more overbearing."

Dongmen Ruo slowly got up, his face was a little unpleasant:

"When your Six Doors arrested my fellow apprentices, it seemed that you had no comment?"

"Those senior brothers of yours dared to attack and kill officials because they thought they possessed martial arts.

Ming Tang looked indifferent:

"Do you two want to try it too?"

"you!"

If Dongmen is furious, the long sword shakes, and he will shoot.

"Brother Dongmen"

Zhao Yanyan held his arm and shook his head slightly.

Behind the six doors is the imperial court.

For decades, with the rise of Dafeng's national strength, the Six Gates have become more and more feared by people in the martial arts.

In recent years, Luo Zhi has arrested martial arts masters on various charges.

Dongmen Ruo shot at this time, but it was in his arms.

"Brother Dongmen."

An Qisheng stood up slowly, the cold iron spear hummed in his palm, making a vibrating sound like hitting a bronze bell:

"Let's say goodbye now!"

Clang~

Before the voice lingered, the cold iron and the air flow violently rubbed loudly.

Zhao Yanyan looked up and saw that An Qisheng moved his body, stepped forward without retreating, and the long spear dragged behind him lifted up, and he swung the spear shadows all over the sky!

The humming sound of the thousands of gun shadows at the same time was like a thunderbolt, and it rushed towards Mingtang with overwhelming momentum.

Obviously it's just a single shot, but it seems like thousands of people are charging together.

Impressive!

"It's really you."

Feeling the familiar energy, Ming Tang's pupils shrank.

The shadow of the spear waved from the sky, and a short knife suddenly appeared in Ming Tang's arm.

The knife is only two feet long, its color is restrained, but it is not straight, it seems to be curved.

Zheng~

In the sound of gunshots breaking through the air like wind and thunder, the sound of knives was mellow and long, like an old man on the stage groaning.

A knife swayed, but there seemed to be a sudden burst of light.

As soon as the blade light was raised, there seemed to be a scorching heat between the heaven and the earth. The snow-white blade light broke through the air, and under the violent friction between the airflow and the blade body, a layer of light red appeared on the short blade.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of symphony of gold and iron instantly suppressed all the noise.

The spear shadows in the sky seemed to dissipate in the sky in an instant, and in the rolling air, the long spears trembled, straight like a dragon's anger.

Under the shadow of the spear, it was just a stab by Zhongping!

when!

A loud bang.

Ming Tang's white clothes swayed back, and the dust under his feet swelled up.

In front of him, the tip of the spear and the blade of the blade face each other, creating layers of air ripples.

The night wind was very small, but the air current was very strong at this time. The dust was scattered all around, and the earth, stone and sand were scattered. A little further away, old trees rustled, shaking off the remaining snow and withered yellow leaves.

"Really"

After a collision, An Qisheng's body was galloping like a wandering dragon, and his two-zhang spear moved around his body, like a ferocious black dragon coiling around his body, occasionally delivering vicious blows.

At the same time, he frowned inwardly.

When Yu Huiguo fought, he had discovered that after condensing the seed of true qi, the destructive power of true qi was much greater than that of internal force, which was very different from the feeling when he fought against Kong San.

Kong San's internal force is extremely strong, but once the impact of the internal force spreads, its lethality to him is extremely limited.

But True Qi is different. With his current physique, he can still defeat his internal strength through a spear of two feet.

And after each collision, there is a stinging pain in both arms like needles, and as the number of collisions increases, it will spread to the whole body.

With his physique and long spear as an extension, he wouldn't be hit hard at one time.

But it still sucks.

"The internal strength is very thin, but the physique is extremely amazing. This person is practicing horizontal training hard skills? It seems that he has not learned the spiritual scriptures yet. It's only a few days before and after, he can't learn this magic art!"

Ming Tang's heart is bright, and he knows that this is his best chance.

With the person in front of him having a physique that is even stronger than himself, once the internal strength is improved, condensing the true qi is as simple as eating and drinking.

At that time, I am afraid that I will not be an opponent.

Immediately, his subordinates became more anxious, waving the sword light like a violent storm, and the infuriating energy in his body was even more turbulent.

"Want to fight quickly?"

In the shadow of gunshots, An Qisheng sneered in his heart.

Short knives and long spears have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in this open mountain and forest, his advantage is undoubtedly greater, and he also suffers from a short knife against a long spear.

It is not easy for him to win quickly, and it is impossible for Ming Tang to win quickly.

clang clang ~

The sound of knives and guns colliding one after another, and the two fought fiercely before the cottage. The ground shook, the earth and rocks flew, and the smoke billowed.

For a time, under the crimson moonlight, I saw the shadow of the sword, the shadow of the gun, the figure flashing, and the air roaring and stirring, but it gradually drifted away.

"Where is this An Qisheng sacred?"

Before the cottage, Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Whether it is the evil monk Huiguo or the six-door three-rank general catcher Mingtang, they are all masters who have condensed the seeds of true qi and have become famous for a long time.

That An Qisheng has no family, no deeds, and can actually be on a par with these two?

"The world is so big, and it's not uncommon for senior masters to live in seclusion and pass down martial arts in the mountains."

Zhao Yanyan shook his head slightly.

"It can only be asked after the next meeting. I believe that such a person will soon become famous in the world."

Dongmen Ruo frowned slightly, recalling An Qisheng's martial arts skills.

But still nothing.

I only feel that his power is heavy, there is no subtlety in his marksmanship, it is not like any martial arts he has known, and those moves are only the basis of marksmanship.

"Only the six doors are becoming more and more domineering, and Jinyiwei has to take over the world's swordsmen. I'm afraid that the martial arts will be in chaos in the future."

Zhao Yanyan was worried:

"What the village owner Baiyue Zhenren once said may really happen."

"Junior sister, don't be unfounded."

Dongmen Ruo shook his head slightly:

"Sure Baiyue Zhenren is the greatest master in the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but the calculation may not be correct, who can say what will happen in the future? If it is said that Jinyiwei and the six gates alone can kill the future martial arts Wither, I can't believe it"

"What Senior Brother Dongmen said is also reasonable."

Zhao Yanyan twisted his long hair and said no more.

After a moment of silence, Dongmen Ruo sighed softly:

"Junior Sister Zhao, take a break for a while, I'll go to the cottage to clean up a thing or two"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Cleaning the battlefield has always been a dirty and tiring job. Most of the reason he pulled An Qisheng on the way was to let him clean the battlefield for himself.

Where do you think, in the end, you still have to clean the battlefield yourself.

Not only that, the spoils of this mountain have nothing to do with me