Chapter 129: A Bhikkhu in the Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of Blood
"Don't worry, we'll see."
The soldier named Liuzi nodded, turned around and trotted towards the yamen.
The sixth son trotted all the way into the county office, made a report, and paced in the courtyard.
Although Nanliang City is small, it is quite solemn and solemn.
The white slabs of the whole body, the vivid rockeries, and the carved corridors all made the six sons dare not look more, and they were quite envious in their hearts.
"I'm afraid the county lord is still being hugged by Meijiao'e now.......
When the six sons thought about it.
There was the sound of muffled footsteps behind him.
"What did you find?"
A catcher glanced at Liuzi and asked lightly.
"Lord Hui, that's the ......."
The sixth son didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly repeated the words of the previous king.
"Oh? Zhang's two spears? A burly black-robed man in a cloak? ”
The catcher frowned.
Weapons have always been an inch long and an inch strong, but that is on the battlefield, it is not the same in the martial arts, Zhang two long spears, not to mention whether it is easy to carry or not, if you fight with people in a small place, it is inevitable to suffer.
Yes, there are very few people in the martial arts who dare to use spears, but most of them are masters.
"Have you ever seen when this man entered the city?"
The catcher asked again.
"This ......"
Liuzi was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to answer easily, and thought for a long time before saying:
"The man was carrying a spear, and his momentum was extraordinary, if he entered the city, it would be impossible for his subordinates not to remember it....... The subordinates have not seen this person enter the city! ”
"You really haven't seen this man enter the city? Only saw him out of town? ”
In the calm and majestic words, Mingtang stepped out of the courtyard and stood with his hands in his hands.
"Your Excellency."
The sixth son trembled, fell to his knees, and hesitated:
"Back to my lord, my subordinates, my subordinates may also be misremembered....... You, do you want to ask the king? ”
"No need, you can step down."
Mingtang waved his hand.
Nanliang City is still too small, and for a real master, it is easy to come and go, and it may not be big to rely on a few ordinary soldiers to keep an eye on them.
"Yes."
Liuzi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.
The aura on this adult's body is too strong.
"Your Excellency?"
A catcher asked quickly: "The subordinates went to keep an eye on that person?" ”
Mingtang shook his head, his eyes flashing:
"People in the martial arts have always been rebellious, and if you go alone, you will inevitably have trouble."
"What do you mean?"
Catch fast doubts.
"I'll go myself."
Mingtang's eyes took a deep look at the catch:
"Before I come back, if anyone makes a move, shoot and kill!"
......
The snow has not cleared in the wilderness, but the ground has been exposed in some places.
The red sun hangs high, and as far as the eye can see, there is a bright flash.
An Qisheng walked in the wilderness without hurrying with the spear, his expression was calm, but in fact, he kept communicating with the spear and listening.
Between the steps, the spear in his hand vibrated with a 'whin'.
"Those six-door headhunters may also follow, but I don't know if Mingtang will be alarmed......."
As he moved, An Qisheng's mind swirled with thoughts.
Nanliang City is so big, dozens of fast catchers have settled in, so naturally he can't hide it from everyone, and he naturally knows it.
Not only did he know it, but he also learned their purpose in a dream.
"The people of the six doors are eyeing the Heavenly One Spiritual Sutra, even if I hand over the exercises to show that I will not seize the internal power of others, they are afraid and will not believe it......."
Anqisheng's heart was bright.
Six doors is not a place to reason with people.
If he didn't want to fight against the six doors like Kong San, and then be hunted down by the world, there was only one way to divert his attention......
The thought was turning in his heart, but his feet did not stop, and he walked faster and faster.
As soon as the Dan realm was completed, he was walking, sitting and lying down carrying qi and blood, and he was mobilizing his internal force, and between running, his whole body was hot, and his internal force was even more agitated.
By the time he saw the Snake King Mountain from afar, the qi and blood around him had been completely activated.
He looked up.
The line of sight suddenly opened, a large area of mountains and rivers like a giant dragon hovering in front, the mountain line stretches from north to south without boundary, and the mountains are dense with many peaks.
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, but it's a pity to hide dirt and dirt."
An Qisheng's eyes shifted, and the person who spoke was twenty or thirty feet away, but the voice seemed to ring in his ears, showing the profound internal strength of the person.
In the snowy wilderness in the distance, two tall horses walked up a gentle slope.
The two horses, one red and one black, attracted An Qisheng's attention at once, the two horses were eight feet tall at the shoulder, their manes fluttering without a trace of variegation, and they looked forward to Shenwei between steps, and anyone could tell that this was a BMW at a glance.
"Jiaoma ......."
An Qisheng's eyes flashed.
The aura in the Jiufu Realm is abundant, not only nourishing strange beasts, but also a wide variety of horses.
Jiaoma is one of them.
Legend has it that the horse has dragon blood and a strong physique, and can run 2,000 miles a day and a night.
You must know that ordinary horses can run hundreds of miles almost to the limit, and if they do not rest, they may even die violently.
How many times better than ordinary horses are horses?
Naturally, the price is not the same as that of ordinary horses.
No horse would be worth less than the spear in his hand!
The woman riding the red horse wore a snow-white fox fur cape, a pair of silver boots, and a few strands of long hair fell on her beautiful face in the wind.
On top of the black horse, half a horse's seat behind her, was a handsome man with a tall figure, carrying a long sword and a white single coat hunting in the wind, indescribably chic.
He was the one who spoke before.
"Cold iron spear Zhang, Your Excellency has good arm strength."
The handsome man's eyes shone slightly, and he arched his hand and said:
"In the East Gate of the Lower Pole Divine Sect, this is the senior sister of Zhao Yanyan of the Moon Worship Villa, dare to ask Your Excellency what to call it?"
"Extreme God Sect, Moon Worship Mountain Villa ......."
An Qisheng's heart moved.
These two sects are both well-known sects in Dafeng, especially the Extreme God Sect, which has faintly caught up with the momentum of Huangjue Temple in recent years.
Thinking about it, he held the gun and handed it over:
"In Xia Anqisheng, people in the mountains and wilderness, there is no door and no faction."
"Enchison ......"
A man and a woman exchanged glances, neither of whom had ever heard of the name.
"Brother An stepped on the snow and came with a gun, and there was a murderous aura with him, but for this bandit in the mountains?"
Dongmen Ruo's eyes were rippling, and he asked again.
In his eyes, the man dozens of zhang away was burly, majestic as a mountain, with a spear and a pestle, and his momentum was extremely extraordinary.
"The two young heroes, aren't they also here for this bandit in the mountains?"
Seeing a few people approaching across horses, An Qisheng asked silently.
"Yes and no."
Dongmen Ruo shook his head:
"I'm waiting here for something else, passing by here, I heard that there are bandits entrenched in the mountains, so I came, and it didn't take much effort to get rid of them."
"I see."
An Qisheng nodded slightly, not surprised.
The young heroes of all sects and factions like to 'walk for the sky' the most, strangling these bandits, one is famous, the other is beneficial, why not?
If this East Gate and Zhao Yanyan have a strong aura, at a glance, they can see that they are already masters of blood exchange, and they will naturally be able to deal with some bandits.
Listening to the words of several people, Zhao Yanyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he reminded softly:
"Senior Brother Dongmen, it's not too early."
"That's what my sister said."
Dongmen Ruo smiled brightly and bowed his hand to An Qisheng:
"Since we met, how about Brother An go with us?"
"It's what you want."
An Qisheng was interested in these people or the two major sects behind them, and when he heard this, he naturally had nothing to do.
The Snake King Mountain can be seen in the distance.
But Wangshan ran a dead horse, and there were still more than ten miles away from arriving at Snake King Mountain.
Declined the invitation of Dongmen Ruo to ride with him, the three of them and the two horses unfolded at once, and after only a moment, they had already come to the foot of the Snake King Mountain.
"Huh?"
Outside the mountains and forests, the three of them stopped, An Qisheng's brows suddenly furrowed, and he smelled a bloody smell wafting in.
"Huh?"
Zhao Yanyan, who turned over and dismounted, sighed lightly and said:
"Senior Brother Dongmen, there is a smell of blood ahead, we seem to be late......."
An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Yanyan.
This woman's senses are keen.......
"The smell of blood?"
Dongmen Ruo frowned.
Naturally, he didn't smell any blood, but he didn't doubt Zhao Yanyan's words.
Although Zhao Yanyan has not yet cultivated the secret moon worship Dafa of the Moon Worship Mountain Villa, his senses are also extremely keen.
"Let's go, take a look."
If the east gate shakes off the reins, his body moves, and he steps into the jungle.
Jiaoma has a fierce temperament, and it is not inferior to the tiger and leopard, and if it is thrown here, it will not be taken away by idlers at all.
"These bandits are quite sought-after......."
Smelling the wafting bloody gas, An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.
He didn't expect that before he did it, someone had already done it in advance.
These young heroes are really moral models......
Rustling~
Walking into the mountains and forests, and walking dozens of zhang, the line of sight broadened, before a mountain road that was barely a road, more than ten mountain bandits died horizontally, and the stumps were everywhere, and the smell was fishy.
The dried blood mixed with the snow around it, condensing into red ice.
"That man's fist is very strong, his fighting style is wide open and close, and he is extremely ruthless.......
Glancing at the extremely miserable corpse, Zhao Yanyan's face was not very good, her senses were too good, and the impact caused by this scene was ten times greater than that of Dongmen Ruo.
It's just killing, so why make it so bloody?
"Let's go."
Dongmen Ruo shook his head, his eyes were deep:
"Let's see which hero is the one who walks for the sky, or the nearby bandits......."
Whew~
All three of them move extremely fast.
I have crossed the mountain road and walked towards the cottage halfway up the mountain.
Along the way, corpses were everywhere, and a group of thieves died miserably, either their chests were smashed, or their hands and feet were broken, and even a few of them were torn out of their spines.
The cruelty of the means almost made An Qisheng think that he did it himself.......
"Be careful."
If Dongmen's face is solemn, along the way, there are no less than hundreds of dead bandits, and they must be masters.
An Qisheng gently turned the spear in his palm and looked in along the broken gate of the cottage.
I saw a river of blood flowing in the cottage, stumps everywhere, and piles of corpses.
And in the ruins of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, a handsome little monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with red lips and white teeth, sat cross-legged.