"Whew!"

After a long time, An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

The exhaustion of the spirit was fed back into the body, and An Qisheng felt sleepy after hugging Dan.

The Soul Snatching Dafa was extremely expensive, and if it weren't for his simultaneous use of hypnotism and guidance, I am afraid that he might not be able to succeed.

Call~

Bai Xian'er was drenched in sweat, and almost fell to the ground at the moment of An Qisheng's gaze.

An Qisheng stretched out his hand to support him and put on his clothes.

After that, he pressed it lightly on his body a few times, and he was full of strength and bone-setting.

At this point, I have to say that the martial artist's physique is amazing, even if he is hit hard, his body has not been deformed.

With a gentle flick, the chest is still towering.

"Uh-huh........"

Bai Xian'er groaned and woke up.

The empty eyes blinked, and then they regained their original color agility.

An Qisheng stood beside the bed with his hands in his hands, looking at it quietly.

The first time he cast the Soul Snatching Dafa, he was also quite curious about the effect it would have, was it as magical as it was recorded?

The blurred vision slowly became clear.

Bai Xian'er struggled to get up from the bed, regardless of the spring exposure of her beautiful body, and was not surprised by the mess in the room, she looked at An Qisheng with joy, and called softly:

"Grandpa!"

In her memory, the two met before, and when they made a move, they suddenly recognized each other's identities.

This old Taoist priest turned out to be her long-lost grandfather, her only relative in the world.

Although she herself thought it was incredible, this feeling of 'blood connection' could not be wrong.

“...... Well, you're hurt, don't get up. ”

Angelson gently reached out and pressed her back to the bed.

In his heart, he was also shocked by the strangeness of this Soul Snatching Dafa, and the piece of information he edited completely replaced Bai Xian'er's own thinking.

No matter how absurd and bizarre this thing is, how clueless it is, she herself will really believe it.

"It's all not good for Xian'er, not only did she drug grandpa, but she also wanted to break grandpa's meridians."

Bai Xian'er was shocked, but fortunately, her grandfather was stronger than she thought, and in turn injured herself, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

The cultivation purpose of the Great Sun Demon Sect is to forget all feelings, and there is no such ruthlessness as the Hell Demon Sect, and the entrance has to cut the weirdness of the world.

"Those who don't know are not to blame."

There was something strange in Anqisheng's heart.

One moment he was still fighting life and death, and the next moment he had become a 'pro-grandson', how weird and weird this thing was.

Bai Xian'er really thinks so, but he himself can't accept it anymore.

He didn't even have a child in his two lives, let alone be a 'grandfather'.

Bang!

The door was slammed open, and several people rushed into the house.

"You, you ......."

Looking at the two people who were talking and laughing and the mess, Bian You and the old bustard looked at each other, and they could see the surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

The Great Sun Demon Sect has a bad reputation, the male disciples linger in the flowers, pay attention to the leaves in the ten thousand flowers bushes, and the female disciples are even more indiscriminate and inattentive.

But Bai Xian'er naturally hates contact with men, why did she talk and laugh with such an old ghost today?

"Teacher, sister, you, you are ......."

Bian You was a little stammering, looking at An Qisheng's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"People and grandfathers...... The old man had a good conversation, what are you going to do when you bring someone here? ”

Bai Xian'er glanced coldly at the few people who rushed in:

"And you, when did you have the courage to bang on my door?"

"Miss Xian'er forgives your sins, Miss Xian'er forgives your sins."

Bian You's face was ugly and he didn't speak, and the old bustard, including the other people who rushed in, had already knelt on the ground with a panicked face.

"Don't get out yet!"

Bai Xian'er raised her eyebrows:

"Do you want me to do it?"

A few people were so frightened that they ran out, only Bian You stayed where he was.

"Senior sister, you are ......"

Looking at Bai Xian'er, who was almost squeezed into his arms if it weren't for the old Taoist priest's care, Bian You's face was cloudy.

If it weren't for his confidence in Bai Xian'er's martial arts, he would almost have thought that Bai Xian'er had been held hostage by the old Taoist.

"Senior brother, I'm fine, you can step down."

Bai Xian'er glanced at him lightly, and after a pause, said:

"Go to the sixth floor and get your and my pills together."

"Huh?"

Bian You was completely stunned.

In Bai Xian'er's increasingly cold eyes, she had to retreat in a hurry.

Bang~

Bai Xian'er waved the belt, and the door closed.

At this time, she slowly got out of bed, and although the wound on her body was still aching, she recovered a little.

An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh at the role of true qi.

Whether it is in killing enemies, protecting the body, or healing injuries, the true qi is much stronger than the internal force.

"Shizun has a total of twenty apprentices, and I am seventeenth, that is my senior brother, named Bian You, who covets me, and this time I came out, I wanted to kill him."

Bai Xian'er picked up a shirt from the bedside and put it on:

"Grandpa, you are old, and your internal strength seems to be depleted, and I have the secret elixir of the Great Sun Demon Sect there, which can help you increase your skills."

"Red Sun Dharma King, what kind of cultivation is it?"

An Qisheng was more interested in the Red Sun Dharma King than in the pill.

That one, with an extremely high ranking on the weapon spectrum, can be regarded as the second master of the Demon Sect in the world under the Six Hell Demon Venerable Pang Wanyang.

"Master respects him......."

At the mention of this name, Bai Xian'er's face fluctuated slightly: "Ten years ago, Shizun his old man and the first master of the righteous path, the old bald donkey of Huangjue Temple met on the left, and Shizun made a shot in the air, and he steamed the Dalongjiang Shili River Basin........"

"Shoot out of the air and steam dry the ten-mile long river?"

An Qisheng's eyelids twitched for a moment.

Ten miles seems to be very short, but in fact, above the Xuanxing, the world record of ordinary people is more than twelve minutes!

How exaggerated is the evaporation of a ten-mile long river.

It's simply a mobile high-speed firing nuclear battery.

Even at his current speed, it would take nearly a minute to run 5,000 meters at full strength.

In other words, as soon as such a character makes a move, he can't escape!

"But this is just a rumor, and Xian'er has never seen that battle."

Bai Xian'er wasn't sure, because she hadn't seen such a person's shot.

It's just hearsay.

In fact, His Holiness the Red Sun was in retreat all year round, and she saw him only a handful of times.

The one who taught them martial arts on weekdays was also their senior brother, Broken Cloud Dragon.

"Senior sister."

As the two spoke, there was a knock on the door.

After getting the promise, Bian You, whose face was as black as iron, walked over with a small wooden box.

"Senior brother works hard."

Bai Xian'er smiled at this time.

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart, as if it wasn't you who said that he was going to kill him this time.

His soul-snatching Dafa has not been completed, and the place where it can play a role is very small, and he can't erase all of a person's spiritual wisdom like Tong Zhengyang, so what Bai Xian'er shows is her true self.

"Senior sister."

Bian You held down the box: "What exactly do you want to do?" ”

"I don't have to worry about it."

Bai Xian'er flipped her wrist, grabbed the box, and her smile disappeared:

"This time I went out, with me as the leader, this is the dictate of the senior brother, you have to remember."

"Bai Xian'er, hello, you are very good."

Bian You's complexion changed a few times, and he glanced at An Qisheng fiercely, and walked away.

An Qisheng naturally didn't take him to heart, and instead looked at the wooden box that Bai Xian'er was holding:

"It's ........"

Bai Xian'er opened the wooden box, and visited many porcelain vases of different colors, and said with a slight smile:

"These are all the secret elixirs of my Great Sun Demon Sect, this bottle is for the treatment of external injuries, this bottle is for the treatment of internal injuries, these bottles are for the enhancement of internal cultivation, a pill can be taken for several months of hard work for ordinary people........"

Bai Xian'er introduced them one by one, quite a little bit like the little girl who got the treasure to show off to her grandfather.

An Qisheng's eyes lit up slightly.

The Six Hell Demon Sect is the top sect in the world, and its secret elixir is more effective than many pills in Tong Zhengyang's memory.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, and was not polite, and took the pill handed by Bai Xian'er.

The loot he deserves, he will naturally not be polite.

.........

The sun hangs on the West Mountain.

In the Ronghua Mansion, a convoy drove through the streets, gradually approaching the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, the lord of Ronghua Mansion, Du Han, the feudal official, led a group of people to bow down to greet him.

Mingtang and Du Hangong stood side by side, looking at the slowly approaching convoy with respectful expressions.

The function of the Dafeng Qin Heavenly Supervisor is to observe the celestial phenomena, calculate the solar terms, and formulate the calendar.

The power seems to be inferior to the six doors of Jinyiwei, but in fact, the status in the heart of today's son is extremely high.

Because, Han Weigong, the master of Qintian, is now the number one master of the Dafeng Dynasty.

He is also the minister of the dragon when the king is not on the throne, and his power is monstrous.

"Has the City Lord's Mansion arrived?"

In the middle of the carriage, a calm voice was heard.

"Back to my lord, the city lord's mansion has arrived, and Lord Du and Lord Mingtang are in front to greet you."

The driver who was driving the car responded respectfully.

"Mingtang, ......"

There was a cold snort in the carriage:

"A few months ago, I predicted that this man was going to die, but I didn't want to escape? It's a bit of a lucky ........."

The convoy marched in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

"We welcome Qin Tianjian Wuguan Lingtailang, Lord Huang Fu."

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of people greeted in unison.

"Phew~"

The carriage stopped.

"The sky is getting darker, the luck is weakening, who has Ronghua Mansion provoked, so that the robbery is overpowered, and the official luck is irresistible?"

There was a soft sound in the carriage, and then he said coldly:

"There are still a lot of people in the world who have no kings and no fathers."

"Lord Huang?"

Du Hangong's heart was shocked, and his attitude became more and more respectful:

"But I don't know what the adults saw?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a middle-aged Confucian stepped on the kneeling 'human stool' and stepped out of the carriage, with fluttering sleeves:

"This official saw that there was a storm in Ronghua Mansion, and a killing and robbery swept in."

"Killing?"

Mingtang was faintly frightened in his heart.

"Where's Lord Xue?"

Huang Fu looked around, his face cold:

"Lord Xue sent a letter to Qin Tianjian to invite the official to come, but now he is not here, I don't know what it means?"

"Lord Huang......."

Mingtang sighed in his heart, and he bowed forward knowing the quirks of the people of Qin Tianjian:

"Lord Huang Mingjian, Zhao Changlin of the Extreme God Sect made an appointment to see Lord Xue on the bank of the South Mountain of Ronghua Mansion, and he was not in the mansion at this time, so he didn't come to greet the ........."

"Zhao Changlin?"

Huang Fu looked around, his eyes fixed on the south, his lips squirmed, and he didn't speak.

just turned around, and his face suddenly became solemn:

"Lord Ming, but I don't know who you want this official to look forward to?"

"But do you see something wrong?"

Mingtang's heart trembled, and something bad happened.

Qin Tianjian is the first in Dafeng's hope, and he can even speculate on the military situation and national fortune, this question made his heart sink.

Could it be that this person saw something?