"This knife."

The old man who sold the knife glanced at An Qisheng slowly and leisurely, and asked, "Does Mr. want a knife on credit, or do you want to buy a knife?" ”

"What's the point?"

An Qisheng looked at the old man selling knives with interest.

There was no fluctuation of divine power, no blood and energy, nothing unusual, it seemed to be just an ordinary person.

But An Qisheng naturally didn't think that this was an ordinary person.

Blood, divine power can have a way to conceal, but the physique cannot, and the physique after being tempered again and again has something that cannot be hidden.

People can deceive people, but organs and organs will not.

"This knife is a knife of human affection, depending on the price of the person, it can be bought on credit, the price is geometric, it depends on the buyer's favor."

The old man who sold the knife smiled and asked rhetorically: "Mr. thinks that his favor is worth a lot, and this knife is worth as much." ”

"The knife of human affection naturally has to be bought with human favor."

The old man who sold the knife said softly:

"If you want to buy it, if you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, you can go, don't delay our business."

"This knife, the guest has seen it before, you want to pay for thirty days of Ding Dan, what, I want to buy it, but I have to pay favors?"

An Qisheng's eyes are as bright as water, with the breath of smoke and fire, standing in the long street, but like the blessed land of the fairy mountain, there is a sense of feathering and ascending to the immortal.

"That guest is not diligent in his limbs, his family is not rich, and his luck is very poor, thirty days of Ding Dan is already the money he can earn in his lifetime, he can buy a knife with thirty days of Ding Dan, Mr. is naturally not this price."

The old man who sold the knife took a deep look at An Qisheng and asked again:

"What is the value of the gentleman's favor?"

"Bodhisattvas fear causes, sentient beings fear consequences, human affection is priceless, and ...... cannot be lightly allowed."

An Qisheng pointed to the belly spatula, the knife sounded 'woo', the waves were like water, and the iron could be regarded as a divine soldier: "Your knife doesn't seem to be worth it." ”

The two of them did not deliberately avoid the others, let alone lower their voices, but let the two of them speak, and the pedestrians around them seemed to not see them at all.

Shuttling by, as if you didn't know it.

"It's worth it or not to look at the individual, old man, I'm doing business, and buying and selling is not benevolent."

The old man who sold the knife just smiled and did not argue.

"I heard that there is a hidden sect in Dongzhou, with three or five people in each generation, scattered all over the world, called the credit knife door, the master of the credit knife door, also known as the credit knife man....."

An Qisheng casually pinched it from the void, and a book landed on his fingertips.

Shake slightly, you can see the three words on it; Credit knife door.

This is a booklet sorted out by the three-hearted blue spirit boy, and there are many similar, up to the three holy places, the ten major sects, and down to the little-known small sects in Dongzhou.

and even some casual meditations.

Of course, some of the information in it is detailed, and some is sketchy, but the three-hearted blue spirit boy extracted it from many spiritual imprints, so naturally it will not be detailed.

However, it is enough for An Qisheng to have a deeper understanding of Dongzhou.

For example, this credit knife door.

This credit knife sect is thin, and the power is even more almost none, but the power is not there, but its connections are extremely wide.

No one knows how many knives have been released by generations of knife bearers, and no one knows who has ever given them knives.

There was once a sect peeking at the secret of this credit knife gate, but before they could make a move, they were completely flattened by the masters who came to return the knife before.

Among the people who made the move, there were even people in the Holy Land.

"Sir is very well-informed."

The old man who sold the knife was not too surprised, he just glanced at the booklet and asked: "However, since Mr. knows the credit knife gate, if you want to come, you also know about the Heavenly Pavilion, right?" ”

"I know a little bit about it."

An Qisheng flipped through it casually, and the big characters on the booklet had already transformed into the Mending Heaven Pavilion.

Mending Heaven Pavilion is a secret organization in Dongzhou, which sells intelligence and buys murderers for a living, especially likes to torture and kill Tianjiao, and is famous for murder.

However, the origin of this Mending Heaven Pavilion is secret, and it is suspected to come from outside the Eastern Continent.

When he first came to Dongzhou, he had huge conflicts with many sects and holy places, and even had a successful record of assassinating the lord of the holy land, which made countless large and small sects frightened.

It can even be said that many large and small forces, including the three holy lands and the ten major sects, have been assassinated by this Heavenly Pavilion.

But partial, such an organization, still exists.

The enemy is all over the world, but it can still exist, even because it exists in the dark, but it can also be seen that it is terrible.

"Then sir, you can know that the Heavenly Pavilion has a great interest in sir."

The old man selling the knife looked at An Qisheng with a subtle expression:

"Mending Heaven Pavilion believes in the belief of 'killing to make up for the sky', and for killing, he especially likes to strangle Tianjiao, and Mr. was born, which can be described as the most dazzling person in the world......"

"I also have a great interest in Mending Heaven Pavilion."

An Qisheng put away the booklet with a calm expression.

The killer of the Heaven Filling Pavilion, he has naturally already taken a face-to-face appearance, in the past two years, he has experienced three assassinations, and as a result, there are more three-way caves in his true form of the sea of stars.

It is also the origin of his booklet 'Mending Heaven Pavilion'.

"Mending Heaven Pavilion, from outside the Eastern Continent, or rather, this is a force that spans several large states, according to legend, there are human races, demon races, and even dragons and phoenixes, masters of the ancient relics in this Mending Heaven Pavilion......"

The old man who sold the knife said calmly:

"The strength of the Heavenly Pavilion can be seen that it can still gain a foothold in Dongzhou without offending almost all forces."

"It's always a rat hiding in the shadows, and it can't turn the sky."

An Qisheng raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Mending Heaven Pavilion, it's not enough to be qualified to carry my favor." ”

With that, he put down the knife in his hand and seemed to be leaving.

"But the gentleman misunderstood."

The old man who sold knives shook his head: "Something that everyone knows, it's not worth it for me to sell knives, it's just a free gift." ”

"Oh?"

Anderson was unmoved.

Zhu Dahai, who was following him, looked stunned, it was not worth what the two of them were talking about.

On the contrary, the chick on his shoulder jumped down and landed on the stall, pecking at the knife soldier with a 'clanging' and having a great time.

"There will be no master in this world who has no origin, experience, and grew out of thin air, and there will be no Tianjiao who was born out of thin air, Mr. has been famous in Dongzhou in just a few years, and it is natural to attract more than just Mending Heaven Pavilion, and even Tianji Pavilion has people from other big states to buy Mr. information......."

The old man who sold the knife looked directly at An Qisheng, and his eyes were faint and bright:

"I use a decree that has been circulated for more than 20,000 years, but only a few people know about it as a knife, can you buy it, sir?"

"Tai Chi?"

An Qisheng's expression moved slightly.

Among the many pieces of information compiled by the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Boy, there was naturally Xuanji, and he naturally knew some of the things that Zheng Longqiu and the others knew.

Xuanji once saw a message about the Imperial Court of Zhongzhou in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Dark Moon Holy Land, in which a decree was mentioned.

According to legend, it was a decree on Tai Chi issued by the Guanglong Supreme after his enlightenment with supreme magic power to shake the heavens and the earth.

It's just that Pang Wanyang left this decree......

An Qisheng thought in his heart, and in the depths of his eyes, where ordinary people could not see, there was a sudden glow like water:

[Consumption of 700,000 points of Dao power (10 times the consumption of no brand, 10 times the consumption of Lingbao Suppression Qi Luck)]

【Swordsman (2584/6845)】

[Original trajectory 1: Born in Wanyang Realm, Dongzhou, and Bamboo Forest on credit....... Born with wisdom, born into a spirit. When he was a teenager, he read through hundreds of Taoist collections and was wise and proficient.

When he was a teenager, he walked the world with his teacher, lingered in the red dust, and finally learned the secret "Tai Chi Dao Eye" of the credit knife door, and became the new master of the credit knife door.......

After the great change of heaven and earth, he became a king, and on the day of becoming a king, he was shot in the bamboo forest by an arrow of the galaxy shot from the depths of the starry sky......]

【Bloodline: White King】

[Destiny: Clear, Mingming, you can learn ten thousand laws, you can penetrate people's hearts, you can spy on the heavens, but the heavens cannot be exhausted, and you will lose if you say too much. 】

The consumption of 700,000 points of Dao power can be said to be not small, even if it is not consumed by a hundred times, it is a full 7,000 points, and Yuan Duxiu's original fate trajectory is only 6,000 points.

Obviously, the achievements of this old panda are even more than Yuan Duxiu in the original trajectory.

But that didn't make any waves for him.

Only swept the word 'Tai Chi' on it, but couldn't help frowning in my heart.

This old panda has a relationship with Pang Wanyang, he is not surprised, the first time he saw this old panda, he had a guess.

What made him frown was Pang Wanyang.

But he knows very well what kind of person Pang Wanyang is.

That is a domineering person who will tell you honestly even if he wants to kill you, choose a day, come to the door in the open, and never play with conspiracy.

When the floating realm was like this for a long time, it was impossible to become a powerful nine heavens and ten earths, and the world supreme of all spirits in the brilliant star sea became a mystery.

What can make Pang Wanyang at his peak scruples?

What is he afraid of?

World?

Still is.......

"Sir?"

The credit knife man's brows furrowed slowly, although he didn't notice anything unusual, he always felt that the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Can he see through his own hiding?

The man on credit was a little surprised.

An Qisheng came back to his senses, looked at the old panda in front of him who was covered by secret methods, and shook his head slightly: "No need." ”

"Do you know what that decree means, sir?"

The expression of the man on credit changed slightly.

"I've never been in the habit of taking orders from other people, let alone ......"

The last few words, An Qisheng did not speak, but he turned and left.

"Sir?"

The man on credit looked up and saw that An Qisheng had already walked into the crowd.

He stood still for a long time before shaking his head.

There were some surprises, but they weren't too surprised, after all, this one is most likely .......

"Huh? What about the man who sells knives? ”

At this time, some people came back to their senses, looked at the empty ground next to them, and were a little confused.

This turned the corner, and the person was gone?

"The Knife Man ......"

An Qisheng pondered in his heart.

He couldn't guess what was behind it at this point, but he had a vague feeling that it would be a big problem.

Big,

It's huge.