Chapter 150: My Life Is Dead!

"Whew!"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath, the boiling blood fell, and the grass and trees lurked all around.

After three days and nights of running, he finally caught up with the carriage.

However, to his astonishment, there was no one within a radius of the carriage except the coachman and a man in the carriage whose breath was faint as if he had been severely injured.

The expected ambush does not seem to exist.

Whew~~~

The crimson moonlight spread like water, and the cool night breeze caressed his cheeks.

As soon as the horse whip was collected in the small second-hand school, his heart tightened slightly:

"Master!"

The two of them left the six-door convoy, and naturally there were many people chasing them along the way, but the person in front of them was the first master he encountered.

He could feel that the night breeze had become colder and colder with the arrival of the visitors, not because the climate had changed, but because the momentum of the arrivals had overwhelmed his mind.

This is an absolute master of horror.

Gui Xiaoer tapped on the carriage and said loudly: "The person in the carriage is Huang Fu, the current Qintianjian Lingtai Lang, Lord Huang, if the friends in front of you have nothing important, let's get out of the way quickly!" ”

"Lord Huang? That's not the wrong person. ”

A whisper moved with the wind, and Gui Xiaoer's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The first word seemed to be far away, and the voice had not yet fallen, and the last word was already as if it had been issued in front of him!

Call~

The air whistling and kicking up the dust.

An Qisheng stood on top of the pony that seemed to be stiffened, and looked at the coachman lightly.

"You!"

Gui Xiaoer's wrist tightened, and a hand had already stretched out from the curtain of the carriage and pressed it on his shoulder.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Huang Fu's slightly pale face showed a wry smile:

"Xiao Er doesn't have to make a move, you are not the opponent of this Dao Master."

He sighed in his heart, sure enough, everything is fate, and he can't help anyone at all, once he enters the whirlpool, how difficult is it to get out of the whole body?

It's only that he didn't see the danger before he came.

"Your Excellency!"

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

Huang Fu waved his hand at him and looked at the ordinary old Taoist priest on the horse: "Dare to ask the name of the elder master?" ”

An Qisheng glanced at Huang Fu deeply and said lightly:

"An Qisheng, Dao Wang Quan, you can call me Wang Quan, Daoren."

"Enchison ......"

Huang Fu's body was shocked, and then he relaxed and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

He wondered how he had only been out of the convoy for three days, and how did he know that he was at least thousands of miles away, as he had seen when he looked at it?

Behind him, could it be that there are other forces?

"Owner of the Soul Snatcher Demon ......."

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

An Qisheng, the owner of the Soul Snatching Demon Skill, seriously injured Mingtang in two states.

This name is now thunderous in Ronghua Mansion and even other Fengzhou, and in just a few months, it has reached a level that many young heroes in the rivers and lakes have not been able to achieve for many years.

An Qisheng was silent, looking at the two quietly.

A master who has condensed his true qi is willing to be a horseman, and a senior official of Qin Tianjian actually broke his heart and was seriously injured.

And, there was no ambush?

These two people, could it be that they were driven out by Xue Chaoyang?

"The night is dark and the wind is high, the moon is as cool as water, and the Taoist chief came with murderous intent, thinking that he was going to kill Huang."

Huang Fu's face was calm, and he forced his heart to beat violently.

You can't panic, you can't panic, if you panic, you can't use someone to make a move, and your heart will break.

"If you are chased and killed, kill Qin Tianjian first, this is the rule between the countries, doesn't Lord Huang know?"

Anqisheng smiled but not smiled.

This Huang Fu is quite similar to the rumors, he is calm on the surface at this time, but the slightly rapid heartbeat has betrayed him.

This man seems to be very afraid of death.

However, this is normal, who said that officials are not afraid of death?

“........ Huang really hasn't heard of this rule......."

Huang Fu's forehead was slightly sweaty.

The group of senior brothers who secretly complained about themselves in their hearts, isn't it good to be a low-key person, they have to make everyone know, not to mention that they were killed by the pit, and they also put him in a dilemma.

"Really?"

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the brilliance flowed in the perspective.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, at least, to wait for the spirit panel to form.

He was very interested in Qin Tianjian's Qi Hope Technique.

"This Dao Chief, there are six doors that want to arrest you, you have to look for them, you should find six doors to ......."

Feeling the increasingly surging killing intent, Gui Xiaoer pinched the horsewhip:

"We have no intention of being invincible to you, it is useless for you to kill us, but it will offend Qin Tianjian.

My Qin Tianjian Lord looks at the unparalleled qi technique in the world, and the calculation of the country's fortune is still idle, if you want to find you, although the world is big, there is no place for you! ”

"The Heavenly Prison Lord is naturally extremely remarkable."

An Qisheng's expression was calm:

"But no matter how great he is, he can't scare me."

"Since the Taoist chief didn't do it directly, then there is something to talk about?"

Huang Fu pretended to be calm, and said with a forced smile:

"If the Taoist chief has any instructions, you might as well say it bluntly, Huang knows everything and says everything."

Huang Fu secretly sighed in his heart, Qin Tianjian's errand was too dangerous.

If it weren't for Shizun, he would have quit Qin Tianjian a long time ago.

These people in the martial arts are all kingless and fatherless, and the killer has no worries about them at all.

"There's no urgency."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly:

"The wind is strong at night, and Lord Huang is seriously injured, so we might as well talk slowly."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud whistling sound of airflow.

Syllable~

With a flick of Gui Xiaoer's arm, the pitch-black horsewhip pulled out a white line in the air and whistled towards An Qisheng!

With a whip drawn, the air flow exploded.

Before the surging true qi filled the carriage, it was like an invisible wall of qi lying across An Qisheng's inevitable path.

"The whip is a good one."

Between the roaring sound of the air current, An Qisheng, who was standing on the horse, had the same complexion, and he took a good look at it.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

In the five or six months since he came to the Jiufu Realm, he has made much progress far beyond when he was in Xuanxing.

In the past few months, he has hugged Dan, exchanged blood, broken through the limit of his physique twice, and his mental strength has increased again.

Naturally, the time to fall asleep is greatly extended.

In the past few months, he fell into a dream, not only learned dozens of martial arts, many of Xuanxing's boxing techniques, but also fought with many masters.

Call!

His movements seemed to be extremely slow, but when he leaned out, the air around him rippled like a hand into the water.

It was as if the ubiquitous air had turned into water.

With a slight probe, the invisible wall of qi had already shattered.

Immediately, his five fingers opened, and he naturally grabbed the long whip that had exploded the air in his hand.

Rumble!

It was only then that the thunderous sound of a sonic boom rang out.

Between the huge sound waves echoing, An Qisheng flicked his arm, and the horsewhip tightened in his palm!

"Huh?"

Gui Xiaoer's pupils shrank, and he felt that the horsewhip in his hand seemed to have become an evil dragon that wanted to overturn the river and the sea, and the huge force that erupted in an instant was about to come out of his hand!

"Hah!"

He let out a long shout, his true qi became more and more turbulent, and the green tendons on his palms burst out.

The boiling blood rolled out like the roar of the waves.

Bang!

But the next moment, only a muffled sound was heard.

The whip, straight as a spear, had already struck him on the shoulder.

In just one moment, he knocked it out of the carriage and rolled in the air several times, breaking the old trees beside the road, before it fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust and rocks all over the sky.

Call!

But in the next moment, in the dusty sky, Gui Xiaoer had already jumped up, stepped on the chain, and his ten fingers flew in front of him, pinching out many complex handprints.

The invisible air flow was visible to the naked eye converging in front of him, accompanied by the true qi drumming, like substance, like a cannonball.

Smash at Anqisheng.

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The true qi of this coachman is not strong, it is worse than Bian You, but this physical body is much stronger than Bian You.

His whip was enough to disperse the true qi gathered by Bian You, and the flow of qi and blood in his body would be disrupted at once

The coachman still has the strength to make a move.

"It turned out to be a master of horizontal training."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of interest in his heart.

Immediately with a flick of his wrist, he dropped the whip.

Reach out and press it emptyly.

As soon as the palm was pressed forward, the air seemed to freeze, and the surging air flow seemed to have encountered an invisible wall and stopped in front of his palm.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the air flow shattered.

Gui Xiaoer only felt a flower in front of him, and a palm containing endless strength fell from the sky, covering all the light, with a darkness deeper than the night.

Shattered the force of his palm.

In an incredible posture that seemed to be light and fluttery, but was actually heavy, it smashed on his chest.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Gui Xiaoer flew upside down ten feet, and after a few rolls in the air, he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground after shaking a few times.

He looked up and saw that the old Taoist priest was still standing firmly on the horse, and the aftermath of the battle between the two did not even affect the horses under him.

"Little Er!"

Huang Fu exclaimed, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The two fought so fast that even Huang Fu didn't expect that Gui Xiaoer would be defeated so quickly.

You must know that although Gui Xiaoer is not good-looking, his martial arts are not weaker than him!

Although his true qi is not as good as his own, he is extremely strong in horizontal martial arts, and even some disciples of the Great Gate Sect will not be his opponent.

But this old Taoist priest was able to break up his horizontal practice kung fu with a palm in his hand!

"Rhubarb, let's go......."

Gui Xiaoer knelt on the ground, the corners of his mouth salty.

I felt that all my body was in pain, and although that palm fell on his chest, the diffused power instantly filled his whole body, dispersing his true qi, qi and blood, bones, muscles and bones were all in chaos.

For a while, no matter how much I struggled in my heart, I couldn't stand up.

"Little two."

Huang Fu was angry and anxious.

Decades ago, he and Gui Xiaoer were both orphans adopted by Han Yangong, the master of Qintian.

Later, although he was accepted as a disciple because he was expected to have a talent for qi arts, and his qualifications were mediocre, the relationship did not change.

He didn't let Gui Xiaoer leave, because he was afraid that he would die outside, and Gui Xiaoer didn't want to leave him because he was afraid that someone would kill him.

The name is the master and servant, but in fact he is a brother.

Seeing this scene, for a while, the fire attacked the heart, and the true qi that protected the heart pulse dispersed at once, and under the anger, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fainted.

For the first time in his life, Huang Fu regretted his timidity.

If he was still in the convoy of six gates, how could this old Taoist priest dare to kill him?

Now it's okay, the heart is broken again.......

My life is at rest!

.......

Rheum......

Rheum......

In a trance, Huang Fu seemed to hear someone calling him.

Who will call me again?

Be...... Child?!

With a shock in his heart, Huang Fu suddenly opened his eyes, his vision was scattered, and he couldn't see where he was for a while.

"Rhubarb, you're awake!"

Gui Xiaoer grabbed Huang Fu's palm.

"Little Two ......"

The line of sight gradually became clear, and Huang Fu's pupils couldn't help shrinking!

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