An Gongzi stood still facing the rising sun, his silver mask reflected the fiery red brilliance, and Xiao Jiansheng, who was stabbed, couldn't open his eyes.

Xiao Jiansheng knew in advance that someone was coming to Shanbao, but when he confirmed that the person who came was the son of Nanguo An, he couldn't help frowning, this person made him feel a headache, although the two had not fought before.

An Gongzi's appearance was both expected and unexpected, but it really appeared, Xiao Jiansheng still felt unprepared, even if he already had Nine Turns Tianyue in his hand, he still felt that he was being suppressed.

He is already a Hongmeng of the Six Realms, but he still can't see through An Gongzi's true strength.

The two of them had a one-sided contact in the Thunder Temple, and An Gongzi was also wearing this silver mask at that time, but today he changed his outfit, silver-gray, a little old-fashioned, with a few grass clippings on his body, he hated this person at the time, and now this disgust is a little heavier.

Xiao Jiansheng's palms had begun to permeate sweat, and he didn't know if he would be able to leave the mud well alive today, but he still forcibly calmed down and said, "Which day...... Gongzi An, you missed the appointment. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and the entire Wabu Mountain was filled with a murderous aura.

Gongzi An looked at Xiao Jiansheng with a blushing face and a heartbeat, he wanted to scold his mother, but after realizing his identity, he sneered and said: "An Mou hates being deceived the most in his life, especially the kind of deception that swears, you should know the consequences of cheating An." ”

In fact, before entering the shrine, Wan Qiuyang did not talk about the exit, naturally let them find it by themselves, Xiao Jiansheng didn't know how others entered and exited, maybe the shrine was opened for a time limit, but after their group entered the borrowed soldier mountain, they basically returned with a full load, and the exit was the old tree, and there was a passage leading to the underground under the coiled roots, and they came out while walking along the winding passage.

After going out, the position was already far away from the Thunder Temple, and it was impossible for Xiao Jiansheng to be stupid enough to go back to the appointment, so the word deception made him very uncomfortable, and he thought that if An Gongzi really wanted to find someone who deceived him, he should go to Wan Qiuyang.

Therefore, Xiao Jiansheng sneered: "If Gongzi An feels that he is very wronged, you should find a theory from senior Wan, it makes no sense to find me, and when you go to the Thunder Temple that day, Xiao Mou has not agreed on anything with you, how can you deceive, if you Wubang likes to act unreasonably, then continue to mess around, don't make excuses for yourself, disgusting people." ”

Through the pair of silver masks, Xiao Jiansheng found that An Gongzi's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if they could cover the ten thousand rays of morning light, but he still said what he had to say, since the other party wanted his life, it would be a little sour to be polite.

"Sooner or later, that old puppet not only deceived An, but also concealed the number of people in the world for hundreds of years, and An will demolish her Thunder Temple sooner or later. ”

Gongzi An closed his eyes deeply, moved a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "But before, An still felt that it would be better to dispose of you first." ”

Xiao Jiansheng's expression suddenly changed.

When he walked out of the shrine that day, he also specially instructed everyone to protect the secret of the borrowed soldier mountain, the purpose was to consider Wan Qiuyang, and he didn't want the old man to be old and leave a handle to deceive the world and steal his name, but who leaked the news, Xiao Jiansheng was puzzled for a while.

Maybe after they enter, there will be latecomers like Mo Yusheng, Xiao Jiansheng smiled with relief, the enemy can't do what he thinks at the moment.

Just when Xiao Jiansheng tried to pour his mental power into the black stone chessboard, An Gongzi seemed to have some senses, he looked at the direction of the mud well mouth with a grim look, Xiao Jiansheng seemed to hear something, and he also turned his head to look, only to see that the northern Tongtian Yang that the people of the mud well mouth were proud of suddenly made an explosive sound, and then, the Tongtian Yang turned into sawdust flying all over the sky.

Xiao Jiansheng gently closed his eyes, his two thick eyebrows condensed into two sword-shaped, his fists creaked, and he suddenly felt an indescribable grief, as if the candy of his childhood had been robbed and his beloved woman had been peeped at, and he had not been stung like this for a long time.

Xiao Jiansheng closed his eyes, as if he was sneering, as if he was sighing: "Whether it's Wubang or you An Gongzi, in short, it's a little too much." ”

"So what, An only knows that from now on, there will be no more people like you Xiao Jiansheng in Mujingkou. ”

An Gongzi's gloved hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword, and with a rubbing sound, the rusty sword came out of the sheath, he showed his attitude, and An Gongzi's voice said contemptuously: "Do you need to choose a feng shui treasure land for yourself?"

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, everything here was so kind, as if he was a relative, his battle with An Gongzi was bound to be destroyed, which was something he couldn't tolerate.

Xiao Jiansheng's gaze crossed the mouth of the mud well and landed on the cliff behind the Jiandao Ridge, and said with a wry smile: "The place must be changed, but I want to ask Gongzi An before I die, who is the person behind your martial arts, is it the emperor of the Fengtian Dynasty, or is there someone else?" ”

An Gongzi casually glanced at the two fresh graves, paused, and said calmly: "You only guessed half right, as for the other half, even if you die, you have no right to know." ”

Only half guessed correctly, Xiao Jiansheng was already satisfied.

For the mysterious organization that suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes, it was still chasing him like a dog's skin plaster, Xiao Jiansheng had been pondering, who was behind the martial arts list, and the first thing he thought of was the behemoth of the Zhao court, the court was so big, as for who it was, he couldn't know, but he believed that this person would slowly surface.

Xiao Jiansheng froze, pointed to the direction of the cliff that crossed the Fengtian Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom, and said in a low voice: "Where the scenery is good, you can see all the mountains at a glance." ”

An Gongzi nodded and said, "Where am I waiting for you." ”

In an instant, An Gongzi's figure turned into an upward throwing line and left, Xiao Jiansheng watched An Gongzi leave, and seemed to be no longer in a hurry, and he seriously tightened the black stone chessboard behind him, and began to pour mental power.

Now Xiao Jiansheng's understanding of this chessboard is still the tip of the iceberg, he only knows that this chessboard comes from ancient times, and he doesn't know anything else, last time he got a chance, and he wiped out the Fuxiang man and Mo Yusheng with a powerful blow from Qiu, but the sycamore leaf he left to Fu Yao when he left, will there be any more miracles in the future, Xiao Jiansheng naturally needs to make multiple preparations. He quickly untied the Nine Turns of Heavenly Yue, and finished combining them as quickly as possible, looking at the three-zhang long dark Nine Turning Heavenly Yue, an unusually bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Jiansheng bowed three times towards the grave of his grandfather and sister, and said in a very low voice the most irresponsible words in this life, he was ready to accompany his grandfather and sister.

This is not that Xiao Jiansheng gave up on himself, but An Gongzi made him not see a little chance of winning, Yan Yici is strong enough, but An Gongzi is still above Yan Yici, the existence of the top three in the martial arts list, just by virtue of the fact that the sword has not moved just now, but the sword intent is already more than ten miles away, looking at the entire Wuji Palace, I am afraid that only those ancestors and several elders have this method, Su Jianning also has it, but he definitely does not, unless he can raise the Canghai sword intent to another level, otherwise, he will die today.

Although the future is uncertain, Xiao Jiansheng is still full of expectations for this battle, and he likes this kind of battle, which makes his blood boil.

Xiao Jiansheng tried to take a few deep breaths, picked the tail of the spear with one hand, lifted the tip of the spear off the ground, and then shook the spear up and down to weigh it, and took a sharp breath, projecting the Nine Turns Tianyue out.

At the same time, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when his feet landed, he had already fallen steadily on the barrel of the gun, and the Nine Turns Tianyue was deeply inserted into the cliff, Xiao Jiansheng condescendingly took in everything, but only An Gongzi was missing.

Xiao Jiansheng's fingers pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the majestic telekinesis swept around, but he still didn't find An Gongzi's breath, just when he was surprised and trembled, a silver-gray figure was walking slowly along the Sharp Knife Ridge, every step was so steady, as if he was not here to fight, but to watch the scene.

"This is a good place to bury you, and you will die and return to this land. ”

The rusty sword on An Gongzi's waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and he was a little farther away from Xiao Jiansheng on the cliff, and soon he was free and easy, and in an instant, an invisible sword intent rushed towards the cliff like a tide.

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly seemed to understand a profound truth, but it was already too late.

He seemed to be standing on the bow of the ship, and the ship was as small as a leaf in the middle of the sea, watching the huge waves rushing towards him, but in the deepest part of the sea, how to hide, all of them, there was no time to think, and there seemed to be only a counterattack from the shipwreck.

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly glared angrily, his feet clamped around the body of the Nine Turns Tianyue and stabbed up, and there were nine swords of mental power in front of him at the same time, and the death lamp in his body had already burst out with a dazzling white light, wrapping his body and rushing forward. In the process of rushing forward again, Xiao Jiansheng changed his hands to two hands, and the head of the gun swept directly ahead, and a multicolored arc of light dozens of zhang long, like a pair of colorful phoenix wings, cut through the surrounding Ling Yan sword intent, and wantonly wanted to fly up to the nine clouds.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng's face was expressionless, even with a somewhat hideous color, and he was about to get rid of the cliff, at this moment, on the Sharp Knife Ridge, An Gongzi sneered playfully, and while his body jumped into the air, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed in a very harmonious way. Pick up the action, suddenly, Xiao Jiansheng only felt that another huge wave was superimposed, his body rushed forward and stopped, and the cliff behind him suddenly heard a huge sound of landslides and cracks, Xiao Jiansheng squinted his eyes, and the entire cliff fell towards him, and at this moment, the fallen cliff also turned into a huge wave that slapped towards Xiao Jiansheng.

Three surging sword intents, striking back and forth, Xiao Jiansheng's body was still hovering in the air, unable to advance or retreat, unable to breathe, and streams of blood surged up to the top of his head, his face was as red as blood, and his mouth was already filled with hot blood.

Even now, Xiao Jiansheng still glared at the silver-gray figure angrily, perhaps wanting to melt him completely, or maybe his gaze wanted to penetrate the silver mask and take a look at that face before he died.

After a few breaths, Gongzi An put away his sword and stood with his hands in his hands.

Xiao Jiansheng fell down the cliff, and countless broken boulders above his head followed him like raindrops, as if they were really going to bury him here.