The head of Dafeng City is as high as thirty-three zhang, looking at it, the eyes are endless, and the clouds seem to be within reach.

Under the city wall, many pedestrians, merchants, and martial arts people were shocked and shocked.

On the city wall, many soldiers peeped, their expressions were nervous, and their bodies were stiff, but there were also many soldiers whose eyes were spewing fire, and killing intent filled their chests.

"Ahh

On the top of an attic in the city, looking at An Qisheng who had climbed to the top of the city, Liu Yanchang raised the sky and roared, full of indignation and unwillingness.

Ten days ago, including him, everyone felt that this old Taoist priest was beyond his strength and had killed himself.

But in just ten days, this old Taoist priest has traveled 6,000 miles, broken through their siege, and climbed to the head of Fengdu City under the attention of tens of thousands of people!

Where is the city wall that he is stepping on at this time?

It is clearly the law of the court and the dignity of the court!

But even if you are angry, even if you are unwilling, you can't stop the fact that the wood is already in the boat.

There is no chance.

With such combat power, at this time in Fengdu City, no one who can make a move is his opponent.

And even if you can shoot.

How dare you fight with such an unscrupulous and vicious person in Fengdu City?

In the outside world, An Qisheng seemed to be unconscious.

Since he ascended to the top of Fengdu City, his spirit seems to have undergone some strange transformation.

The state of mind and the improvement of the spirit are by no means like swallowing the spiritual energy and carrying the true qi of the internal force, but it is more subtle.

But at this time, he felt a spiritual transformation.

Like Jin Dan is mellow, like a newborn child, lively and full of vitality, and even with his thoughts, it seems that he can break out of his body at any time.

Thundered!

As soon as An Qisheng's thoughts came to him, he seemed to hear a deafening thunder.

This is not a real thunderbolt, but a warning to the heart.

But the warning of the soul also proves that he has the qualifications to experience the baptism of thunder at this time.

As his mind turned, his eyes fell on Cao Tiangang.

Whew~

Cao Tiangang died without falling, his messy hair danced in the wind, and his ragged clothes were naked.

The old eunuch fled decisively on the snowy plain, but standing on the wall, he didn't seem to have the slightest idea of retreating.

An Qisheng felt something in his heart, his eyes crossed the clouds, the sky, and looked at the royal city behind the huge bronze statue that stood in the middle of the city:

"Is it because of him.......

Ten thousand people become an army, ten thousand people become a country, Dafeng is so big that it is not much worse than the entire Xuanxing, leading more than 100,000 people.

How strong is the fortune of a country in such a country?

At this glance, I only feel that the light and shadow are flowing, all fortunes become dragons, and the glorious spirit is mighty, showing the supreme royal power to heaven and earth.

Anyone who is proficient in the hope of qi must be in awe.

In his senses.

In the imperial city, there seemed to be an indifferent light, as if someone was looking at the city.

The man was lazy, like a dragon hovering under the fortunes of the country, indifferent but majestic, holy and cold.

He knew that the master of the light in his eyes was the current King Feng, the lord of the seventy-three states of Dafeng and more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians.

The owner of Dafeng's 'family business'.

"Feng Wang ......."

A trace of ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, and King Feng was not within the scope of his perception, so he naturally could not form his imprint, or watch the trajectory of his fate.

However, as early as three months ago, when Cao Tiangang and Liu Yanchang besieged and killed the Red Sun Dharma King, he had already passed through Cao Tiangang and the two of them, and had a deep understanding of this Feng King.

In the huge royal city, except for what he vaguely guessed when he fell into a dream of Xue Chaoyang, the old eunuch hidden in the deep palace was a divine vein.

This Feng Wang has already cast a divine vein!

This King Feng was the son of the old man of the previous King Feng, when the prince's wings were already full, he had no idea of the throne at all, but he liked to practice martial arts, and often traveled in the rivers and lakes.

He is talented and intelligent, and quite a fate, long before the succession, has been cast into the qi vein, after the succession to the throne for decades, no one knows its depth, but Cao Tiangang and others naturally know that King Feng has already cast a divine vein, lifespan of three hundred.

He is only sixty years old now, and he still has more than two hundred years to live!

Of course, more importantly, in the Dafeng King City, there is a heavenly and human divine weapon!

Because of this, he has ambitions, not only to collect the world's swordsmen, but also to dominate the world!

It's a pity, because of the heavenly gods, even the King Feng at this time, the old eunuch who is said to have followed Dafeng Taizu can't make a move.

He has always been walking on thin ice and doing brave and diligent things.

If you dare to come to Fengdu, you will naturally not know nothing.

Wow~

In the long sky, an eagle's cry pierced the clouds.

In the midst of the wind and clouds, the golden eagle swooped down hundreds of feet, and then disappeared from the dust.

At the same time, an arrow broke through the clouds and shot straight at the city wall!

Syllable!

An Qisheng pinched the arrow casually, raised his eyebrows, and saw a black coat flying above the golden eagle that had disappeared.

"Han Taste Palace......"

An Qisheng's eyes lit up, and he recognized the person on the back of the golden eagle.

Call!

There seemed to be a strong wind wrinkling on the city wall, and the soldiers only felt a flower in front of them, and the old Taoist priest had disappeared without a trace.

He ...... Just gone? ”

The soldiers stood still for a long time before they came to their senses.

Puff~

I don't know how many soldiers had weak legs, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they found that their clothes were sticky and wet in their armor, and cold sweat broke out.

.........

Syllable!

On the towering star-picking platform, the white jade teacup was crushed.

The many eunuchs standing quietly around all trembled and fell to their knees, trembling in fear.

"Good, good ......"

King Feng lowered his eyes, his face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but his voice was extremely cold.

His heart was boiling with murderous intent, and he was also shocked.

He never imagined that an old Taoist priest who had not yet forged a divine vein would be so terrifying.

not only broke through the blockade of the Chijiao Army, but also killed Yang Lin, Cao Tiangang, and Ji Chonghua one after another.

Especially Ji Chonghua.

It was his submarine, his true confidant, and even his only friend.

If it weren't for the fact that he had always been very deep in the city, he would have been unable to help but make a move this time.

"The king is angry."

On King Feng's side, a handsome eunuch with a thin figure suppressed the grief in his heart and bowed down.

His name is Yutian, he is Cao Tiangang's younger brother, and he is in charge of the West Factory.

It's just that because the West Factory is in charge of guarding the royal city, its reputation is not obvious.

He bent down and waved his hand behind him.

The eunuchs, who knelt all over the ground, retreated cautiously and quickly.

"Father-in-law Yu, why do you say that there are so many people in the world who have no kings and no fathers?"

Feng Wang rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and his voice was a little gloomy:

"The widow gives them a superior status, and allows them to 'rob the rich and help the poor' without worshipping the officials, they still dare to defy the laws of the court and disobey the will of the widow!"

"The king is angry!"

Yutian bowed slightly, and replied respectfully: "With a sharp blade and murderous intent, let alone such force?" This has been the case for thousands of years, but the king doesn't need to be too angry........"

Yutian's face was respectful, and his voice was soft but not sharp.

With a sense of gentleness, it makes people smell like a spring breeze.

Feng Wang's brows furrowed.

Naturally, he understands this.

Compared to ordinary people, people who practice martial arts have too much power in their hands.

Don't say that the divine vein, the qi vein, is the generation of blood exchange, and all of them are the masters of the rampant party.

With the invincible force of others, will you be willing to endure poverty?

When the delicacies of the mountains and seas, gold, silver, jewelry, and beauties are all at your fingertips, you only need to kill a few ordinary people who you can pinch to death at your fingertips, and how many can you keep to yourself?

For tens of thousands of years, the rivers and lakes and the court have been incompatible with each other, and the court will just go along with it, and if it doesn't go its way, it will inevitably be full of smoke.

Dafeng Taizu, this is also a big gang that crisscrossed the states two hundred years ago?

Is it nothing more than seeing that at the end of the dynasty, the heroes rose up everywhere, greedy for social artifacts, and only then did they raise troops?

"What Taizu said, it's really not bad! If these people in the martial arts are not eliminated for a day, they will always be a disaster......."

King Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold.

Tens of thousands of years of dynasty changes, all of them are those martial arts gangs that dominate the land to take advantage of the chaos to rise, Dafeng Taizu started like this, of course he can't be unclear.

Because ordinary people, even thousands of people, can never stop the Red Jiao Army's 100 cavalry charge, and the only ones who really have the power to rebel are many gangs in the rivers and lakes, big sects, and big sects.

What can replace Dafeng can never be those ordinary people!

Because of this, he will target the Jianghu martial arts.

Collecting the sword is only the first step, and destroying the weapon is his ultimate goal.

A chill ran in King Feng's heart.

That day is not far off......

"Your Majesty is talking about ......"

Yu Tian responded respectfully, paused, and gently gritted his teeth and asked:

"Senior brother was killed, do you want to inform the teacher about this?"

"Huh?"

King Feng raised his eyebrows, and anger finally appeared on his face:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Puff~

Yutian fell to his knees and pressed his forehead against the cold floor:

"The king's forgiveness of sins is the ....... of his ministers' words"

Call~

King Feng waved his robe, and looked at Yutian with cold eyes:

"Your teacher still has important things to do, so you can't bother, you, step down!"

"Yes!"

Yutian put away a trace of sadness on his face, slowly raised his head, and bowed down.

"Wait a minute."

King Feng's face regained his calmness, and after calling Yutian, he paused and said:

"This feud will not be forgotten by the widow, but this is not the time."

"The slave knows."

Yutian's voice paused:

"The slave and maid thank the king for his grace on behalf of his senior brother."

"Go ahead."

King Feng waved his hand, and then looked at the bronze statue towering over the sea of clouds.

was trampled on the law and dignity, and killed the three ministers under him, and even his only friend.

No one wants to strike more than him, and the killing intent is heavier.

However, now is not the time........

.........

Rumble!

The air flow rolls and blows up a thick layer of snow.

The Golden Eagle King spread his wings and left, as if he was greatly frightened, and did not dare to linger at all.

And Han Wei Palace, who was dressed in black, slowly fell on the side of the road.

He looked at Ankisheng, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree in the distance, with a spear in front of him.

An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gui Xiaoer, who was thrown aside by Han Weigong:

"Qin Tian Prison Master, Han Wei Palace? Why did you bring me here? ”

"In the Lower Han Taste Palace, I have seen the Taoist chief."

Han Weigong's face was calm, he waved his sleeve robe, and arched his hand:

"I'm here for nothing else, just for the life of the Taoist!"

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