Yun Dongliu sighed in his heart.

He remembered this incident very deeply.

Because his master Yun Haitian heard about this, he crossed the two countries, traveled tens of thousands of miles, and buried the body of Lin Wanwan's family first.

Immediately, he hit the Six Hell Demon Sect in one go, killing the perpetrator, but he was finally injured in the hands of the Red Lian Dharma King, cutting off the path of the divine vein.

To this day, there are still people who ridicule him for not being able to measure himself, so much so that he has no way forward.......

"It's a pity that this Lin Daguan ......"

Other guests have heard about it, and some have only learned about it after being explained by others, and they can't help but feel sorry for it.

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, he had also heard about this, but he was not surprised.

In the martial arts, some people love luxury, some people love chivalry, some people love gods and beauties, and some people have good food and wine.

But the only one, people in the martial arts have a strong desire to win.

Even if you don't care about this ranking, you won't be happy if someone presses on your head.

You are just a businessman, and you deserve to be ranked by us?

The funny thing is that after Lin Wanwan died, this weapon spectrum spread instead, and many people believed in it.

At least the evaluation of it has changed from 'stupid' to 'pity'.

"No one knows why Lin Wanwan's generation of giants wants to arrange this weapon spectrum, maybe he really admires martial arts, or maybe he wants to leave a name for a hundred generations, or he was signaled by the Great Yan Dynasty.......

None of this matters. ”

Yun Dongliu poured another big sip of wine, but he was a little sober:

"For example, the one who is recognized as the strongest today is the ninth in the weapon spectrum, the Six Prison Demon Venerable, Pang Wanyang.......

Weapons spectrum.

The first eight are empty.

Naturally, no one objected to this.

There is no doubt that the Eight Great Soldiers, whenever they are born, will definitely be able to stir up the world and ascend to the strongest position under the heavens and men.

And now, when the heavenly and human gods have not been born.

The Six Hell Demon Venerable Pang Wanyang is the most powerful grandmaster today.

As soon as this name came out, the third floor of Yangxiao Hall was silent, and all the guests couldn't help but hold their breath.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

In the martial arts, anyone who can leave a name will trample on the bones of countless people under their feet.

And Pang Wanyang is undoubtedly the first in the world.

This has been recognized by martial arts people long before the appearance of weapon spectrum.

According to legend, Pang Wanyang became famous very early, at the age of twenty-one, he has already made a name for himself in the Demon Sect, far beyond his peers, and can compete with the elders of the Demon Sect who have been famous for a long time.

After that, he measured the land of the Seven Kingdoms on foot, walked barefoot in the world for more than ten years, and walked on the mountain gates of all the famous sects of the Seven Kingdoms one by one as the identity of the Demon Sect.

No one knows what happened in those years.

But when he returned to the Six Hell Demon Sect, many Demon Sects that had been divided for countless years were unified again under his unification and became the Six Hell Demon Sect!

And that year, he was only forty years old.

In a flash, now he has been powerful in the world for 50 years!

Truly invincible.

Some people say that he has already reached the level that can only be reached by the eight great military masters, and he is infinitely approaching the legendary barrier of heaven and man!

"As a peer, this old Taoist priest is really worlds apart from others......."

Sweeping across the dead third floor, An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

If calculated by age, Wang Quan is one or two years older than others........

Yun Dongliu glanced at everyone, shook his head in his heart, and continued to talk about his thoughts faded.

People in the world are often very strange, they are also big factions, and when they hear the name of Huangjue Temple, they don't care, and when they mention the Demon Sect, they are wary.

Even so, Master Yixiu of Huangjue Temple and Pang Wanyang are on the same list of weapons.

"Cloud Hero."

Someone stubbornly spoke: "Do you have to say that it is the deeds of this Six Hell Demon Venerable?" ”

"Of course not."

Yun Dongliu put down the wine bowl and staggered to his feet, his reddened cheeks gradually faded in color, and his sallow face was glowing with a hint of coldness:

Yun just sighed, the demon cubs in this world ......

Why can't you kill it all! ”

Zheng~

Yun Dongliu's body staggered, and a snow-white sword light suddenly burst out from his waist.

The sword light swept through like a match, and the sword light like water and ice suddenly shocked everyone on the third floor.

Bang!

In the corner of the third floor, tables and chairs were broken, and drinks mixed with waves of air rolled out.

Between the lightning and flint, only An Qisheng could see clearly, a figure flashed out from the corner, kicked over the table and chair, and threw the two guests on it at once towards Yun Dongliu's knife light.

As soon as he turned around, he was about to break through the window.

"Ahh

screamed, the sword light staggered for a while, many guests all got up to dodge, and the third floor of Yangxiao Hall was in chaos for a while.

"You!"

As soon as the air wave was pressing, Yun Dongliu's wine gas dissipated, and the horizontal sword light bypassed the two guests like a silver snake.

With a sharp turn in the air, he slashed at the figure who was about to break through the window again:

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

Yun Dongliu's heart flashed with coldness.

That person's hidden aura was very good, if it weren't for the unstable aura when he mentioned Pang Wanyang, even he would hardly notice it.

But once discovered, he will kill anyone from the Demon Sect!

"Yun Dongliu, if you have the guts, you can chase after it!"

The man jumped out of the sword light, and was in the air and had time to speak.

At this time, someone saw his appearance clearly.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a black short shirt with a short figure of five short figures, he had a short beard, and a sneer on his thin face.

"Look for death!"

Yun Dongliu snorted coldly, with a solemn expression.

A little under his feet, he broke through the window with the light of the knife, whistling in the air, and chased after him.

"Six Hell Demon Sect ......."

There was a big mess on the third floor of Yangxiao Hall, only An Qisheng sat by the window, and his face did not change.

Until the light of the knife broke through the third-floor window.

Yun Dongliu jumped out with the man one after the other, chasing him on the roof of a nearby house, and he got up slowly.

He didn't care about the chaotic crowd behind him, and walked downstairs.

"Master, what's going on?"

In the empty hall on the first floor, Zhang Haohao, who was a cameo in the hall, ran over with a panicked face:

"A few people carried a corpse down the stairs before, and the guests ran away........

"The money hasn't been paid yet."

Zhang Haohao cried with a sad face.

"It's okay, someone will pay,"

An Qisheng smiled slightly, not carering:

"Since there are no more guests, when the guests in the back are gone, just close the door."

"Huh? Who will pay? ”

Zhang Haohao was a little confused.

What else did he want to say, An Qisheng had slowly walked into the backyard.

Call!

Call!

Under the old tree in the backyard, Jiang Tingting, who has a serious face, is boxing.

More than two months have passed, and the little guy who has not yet trained his internal strength is already a little anxious.

An Qisheng watched quietly, and did not tell her to stop.

There are some things that you have to understand by yourself, and she will be unwilling to stop at this time, but it is better to wait for her to understand this truth by herself.

The ups and downs of emotions are taboo for cultivating internal strength, but for cultivating boxing techniques, they are helpful.

As for competitiveness, for a martial artist, it is naturally nothing.

After a while, Jiang Tingting slowly finished her work.

She first raised her eyebrows with both hands, and then slowly pressed down, as if she wanted to press the boiling breath in her body to the dantian, and a mouthful of turbid breath came out of her mouth:

"Whew!"

"Master?"

Jiang Tingting saw An Qisheng behind her.

The little girl, who was already a little stable, suppressed her excitement and showed off:

"Master, senior brother, he can't beat me!"

"Really? can't slack off, otherwise you won't be able to beat Haohao next time. ”

An Qisheng scratched his apprentice's nose and smiled slightly.

Two children who have only practiced martial arts for a few months, even if they practice internal strength, their muscles, bones, skin and flesh are still soft and lying on their stomachs, and when they fight, they are naturally more powerful in their technical attack routines.

"I remember."

The little girl was in a good mood and ran to the front with a jump.

"The youthful ......"

An Qisheng looked at it and felt something.

His two lives are human beings, and his mood has long been very different, and as his kung fu deepens, his mood has become more and more stable, and this kind of vitality has been a long time ago for him.

With a slight sigh, An Qisheng walked into the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes slightly, and in his deep perspective, many lights flickered like countless stars in the night sky.

These are all the spiritual imprints he collected.

After Dao Yitu recognized the Lord, his spiritual power had greatly improved, and the spiritual imprint that he could accommodate was more than double that of before.

Since the opening of Yangxiao Hall, the spiritual imprint that can make him look at it is actually only few, far from reaching his upper limit at this time.

"I want information ....... from Yundongliu"

An Qisheng's heart moved, and the Dao picture in the depths of his soul buzzed and vibrate:

[Does it consume eight points of Dao power to search for Yundongliu information? ] 】

These days, whenever he meets a person, he asks for a picture of the Tao to find out how much power he needs to determine if that person is important.

In the past two months, he had asked more than a thousand times, and most of them only needed a little Dao power.

Even if those six doors always catch Mingtang, the Dao power required is only three points.

Yun Dongliu is still the person he has encountered with the most Dao power after Kong San.

Through his research over this period of time, he has come to know that the amount of Dao power required not only represents the level of a person's future achievements, but also represents the impact that this person can have on the world.

In other words, the amount of Dao power required represents the person's 'luck'.

The reason why he didn't want to pay attention to the person from the Demon Sect who appeared in Yangxiao Hall at all was that he was at the last threshold of holding the Holy Fetus, and there was also this reason.

The thought flashed, and An Qisheng nodded in confirmation:

"Yes."

In the past two months, he has obtained several cheats through some other channels, and his Dao power has broken through the fifty mark.

Those who need a lot of power, that is, those who have the luck of the atmosphere are often extraordinary.

For example, he got the opportunity to cross through Tong Zhengyang, and got the Tianyi Spirit Sutra and the Tianyi Pearl from Kong San.

The Dao power to search for information about Yundongliu is second only to Kong San, and it is conceivable that he must not be an ordinary person.

Airplanes~~~

As An Qisheng confirmed, many words flowed down like water.

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