Chapter 132: Moon Worshipping Real People

Under the crimson moonlight, a white robe suddenly came.

"Mingtang ......."

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

When he dreamed of Iron Mountain, he had noticed that this Mingtang seemed to have a deep covetousness for the Spirit Snatching Demon Skill.

But he didn't care too much, but was happy.

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

"Six doors and three products are captured, Mingtang?"

Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan glanced 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, because of the introduction of the East and West factories in the inner court of the Dafeng Dynasty, many rights have been dispersed.

Ann is still the most violent agency that can be called on a par with Jinyiwei.

And the three-product total catch, it must be a master who has condensed the seed of true qi!

"If the East Gate of the Extreme God Sect, Zhao Yanyan of the Moon Worship Villa ......."

Mingtang swept over a few people, his gaze fixed on An Qisheng's body, especially on his white hair for a moment.

White-haired black-clad .......

Could it be this person?

"Why are you here?"

Dongmen Ruo was vigilant and asked lightly.

In all dynasties, the relationship between the martial arts and the imperial court was extremely poor, and as a person in the martial arts, he had a natural wariness of the imperial court eagle dog like the Six Doors.

Especially since this is still a three-product chief catcher.

Among the six doors, there are nine grades for catching fast, four grades for blood exchange, and three grades for condensing true qi.

The entire six doors are nearly 10,000 arrests, and there are only 13 people in total.

Really bit high weight.

"Dongmen Ruo, you're late, Kong San, the outcast of your Extreme God Sect, has already been ambushed a few days ago."

Mingtang said lightly.

The six doors supervise the martial arts of the world, and the colorful disciples sent by each door are recorded, Kong San before defecting does not have this qualification, but if Dongmen is a rising star of the Extreme God Sect and an elite disciple in his twenties, he naturally cannot not know it.

"Kong San?"

Dongmen Ruo's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "Good death." ”

Naturally, he didn't come for Kong San, he was still traveling the world when Kong San defected, and he didn't come to Ronghua Mansion to clean up the portal.

In fact, at this time, he realized that Kong San had not fled to the outside of the Saiwai.......

"It's a pity that people were not killed by their own officials."

Mingtang expressed deep pity.

"Hehe, that's a pity."

Dongmenruo's expression was cold.

He doesn't care about Kong San's life and death, it's better to die, but it's just an outcast.

"Mr. Ming has a bad heart, could it be that Senior Brother Zhao and I have violated your family's royal law again?"

Zhao Yanyan clenched the two moon-clear short knives in his palms and asked lightly.

"That's not it, everyone gets the punishment of the bandits, and the two of them are not only innocent, but they can also go to the government to receive the reward. This official is not here for you. ”

Mingtang's eyes shifted, and he took a deep look at An Qisheng, especially the white hair:

"Dare to ask what this friend is called?"

"Huh."

An Qisheng smiled faintly, but ignored Mingtang's inquiry, and turned to look at Dongmen Ruo:

"You two, just leave it at that."

"Brother An, you ......"

Dongmen frowned, then Mingtang's target was An Qisheng?

Zhao Yanyan suddenly asked:

"Dare to ask Mr. Ming, which royal law did An Shaoxia commit, and can you drive it?"

"Huh?"

Mingtang frowned, and then replied expressionlessly:

"No comment."

The matter of seizing the soul and the demon skill must not be spread, otherwise how many people in the martial arts will rush to hear the news.

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

"No comment, or is it a sin? The six doors are getting more and more domineering. ”

Dongmen Ruo got up slowly, and his face was faintly unkind:

"When you arrested a few of my senior brothers in the six doors, it seemed that you had nothing to say?"

"Those senior brothers of yours think that they have martial arts, so they dare to attack and kill officials, and there is a way to die!"

Mingtang's expression was indifferent:

"Would you like to give it a try?"

"You!"

If the east gate is furious, and the sword is shaken, he will strike.

"Senior Brother Dongmen......."

Zhao Yanyan pressed his arm and shook his head slightly.

Behind the six doors is the imperial court.

Over the past decades, with the rise of Dafeng's national strength, the six doors have become more and more fearful of people in the martial arts.

In recent years, various crimes have been fabricated to arrest martial arts masters.

If Dongmen made a move at this time, he was right in his arms.

"Brother Dongmen."

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

"Say goodbye!"

Qiang~

Before the words fell, the cold iron rubbed violently against the air current.

Zhao Yanyan looked up, only to see An Qisheng's body move, stepping forward without retreating, and the spear that was dragging behind him was raised, and he waved out the shadow of the spear in the sky!

The humming sound of thousands of gun shadows at the same time was like a thunderbolt, enveloping the mountains and the sea, and rushing towards Mingtang.

It's just a single person, but it's like a thousand people charging together.

Grandiose!

"Sure enough, it's you."

Feeling the familiar energy, Mingtang's pupils shrank.

The shadow of the gun waved in the sky, and a short knife suddenly appeared in Mingtang's arm.

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

Zheng~

In the sound of the wind and thunder shaking the shadow of the gun breaking through the air, the sound of the knife was tactful and long, like an old man on the stage.

A knife is swiped, but it seems to have a sudden bloom of light.

As soon as the sword light was raised, a scorching heat seemed to rise between heaven and earth, and the snow-white sword light broke through the air, and under the violent friction between the air flow and the blade, a layer of pale red was crossed on the short knife.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron instantly overshadowed all the noise.

The shadow of the spear in the sky seemed to dissipate in an instant, and in the rolling air, the spear trembled, straight as a dragon's fury.

Under the shadow of guns in the sky, it was just a stab from Zhongping!

While!

There was a loud bang.

Mingtang's white clothes rose backwards, and the dust under his feet rose all at once.

In front of him, the tip of the spear and the blade of the knife collided, rippling layer after layer of air ripples.

The night breeze is very small, but the air flow at this time is very strong, the dust is sprinkled around, the earth, rocks and sand particles are scattered, and a little farther away, the old trees are moving, shaking off the remnants of snow and withered yellow leaves.

"True Anger ......."

After a collision, An Qisheng's body galloped like a swimming dragon, and the spear of Zhang Er moved around his body, like a hideous black dragon coiling around his body, sometimes sending out a fierce blow.

At the same time, he frowned secretly in his heart.

When Yu Huiguo fought against him, he had already 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 with Kong San.

Kong San's internal force is extremely thick, 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, through the second spear, he can still defeat his internal strength.

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

With his physique, and with a spear as an extension, he would not be severely injured in one go.

But in the end, it still suffers.

"The internal force is very thin, but the physique is extremely amazing, this person is practicing horizontal hard skills? He doesn't seem to have learned the Heavenly Soul Sutra yet....... Yes, it's only been a few days before and after, and it's impossible for him to learn this magic skill! ”

Mingtang's heart was bright, and he knew that this was his best opportunity.

With the physique of this person in front of him who is even stronger than himself, once the internal force is raised, 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 were even more anxious, wielding the sword light like a raging storm, and the true qi in his body was even more agitated.

"Want a quick fix?"

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

The short knife and the spear have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in this open place in the mountains and forests, it is undoubtedly his advantage that is greater, and he also suffers a loss when he touches the spear with a short knife.

It's not easy to win quickly, and if Mingtang wants to win quickly, it's impossible.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

The sound of swords and guns clashing one after another, and the two men engaged in a fierce battle in front of the cottage, and the ground shook everywhere they passed, and the earth and rocks flew sideways, and smoke and dust billowed out.

For a while, under the crimson moonlight, I saw the shadow of swords and guns, the figures flickered, and the air flow was whistling and stirring, but it was gradually moving away.

"Who is this Ankisheng sacred?"

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

Whether it is the evil monk Huiguo, or the six doors and three products of the total capture Mingtang, they are all the seeds of condensing true qi and have been famous for a long time.

That Anqisheng has no sect, no faction, and no deeds to circulate, so he can actually fight with these two people?

"The world is so big, and it is common for there to be senior masters living in seclusion and passing on martial arts between the mountains and wilderness."

Zhao Yanyan shook his head slightly.

"I can only ask after the next meeting, I believe that such a person will soon become famous all over the world."

Dongmen Ruo frowned slightly, thinking back to An Qisheng's martial arts path.

But still nothing.

I only felt that in addition to his powerful strength, there was no subtlety in his marksmanship, unlike any martial arts he knew, and that one move and one style were just the basis of marksmanship.......

"Only the six doors are becoming more and more domineering, and the Jinyi Guard wants to collect the world's swordsmen, but I am afraid that the martial arts will be chaotic in the future........"

Zhao Yanyan was worried:

"What the owner of the village worshiped the moon and said in real people, maybe it really happened......"

"Senior sister, don't worry about the sky."

Dongmen Ruo shook his head slightly:

"Although the moon worship real person is the world's top great master, but the calculation may not be correct, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? If it is said that the future martial arts that can be killed with only the Jinyi Guard and the six doors will wither, I will never believe it......."

"What Senior Brother Dongmen said is also reasonable."

Zhao Yanyan held his long hair and said no more.

After a moment of silence, Dongmen Ruo sighed softly:

"Senior Sister Zhao, you take a break, I'll go to the cottage to clean up a ....... or two"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Cleaning the battlefield has always been a dirty job, and he pulled An Qisheng on the way, mostly to let him help him clean up the battlefield.

Where did you think, in the end, you have to clean up the battlefield yourself.

Not only that, but the spoils of this mountain have nothing to do with themselves........