"Heroes?"

Tie Shan chewed these four words and couldn't help shaking his head: "Except for the Xia King, these martial arts people are not heroes." ”

With a sharp weapon in his heart, let alone martial arts?

In the head-catching career of Six Doors, he can see that there are many bullying martial arts people, many so-called heroes, and what they do in secret is enough to make many people in the Demon Sect ashamed of themselves.

"Iron Catcher seems to respect the Xia King?"

An Qisheng glanced at Iron Mountain.

He knows Tieshan very well, this is an outlier in this world, and he takes into account human feelings in addition to following the law, but unfortunately, when the law and human feelings conflict, he can't accept it.

He has a very bad attitude towards martial arts people, and it is the first time he has heard him respect a person so much.

"Mr. Yun is different from other martial arts people, and I admire him very much."

Iron Mountain Positive Color Road:

"Dao Chief, can you know how the mountain gate of the Chivalrous Gate is located in the land of Zhongzhou?"

Without waiting for An Qisheng to answer, Tie Shan said to himself:

"The mountain gate of the Chivalrous Gate was built by Mr. Yun himself for decades with his disciples.

The chivalrous gate does not occupy the people's acres of land, does not raise farmers, and the food in the door is all personally cultivated, raised, and hunted, and the clothes are also woven by the old woman with a group of female dependents!

Chivalrous men are different from those so-called young heroes in the rivers and lakes, heroes, before eliminating evil, they must first investigate, and the acres of land obtained after the evil are returned to their original owners, and the wealth obtained is not left by themselves, and the things that can be returned to the original owners will be returned to the original owners, and those who are not there will be replaced with food and scattered to the poor people......."

Tie Shan has great respect for Yun Haitian, and he can't seem to stop talking about it.

Recalling Yun Dongliu's fate, An Qisheng also had to nod.

He didn't know what kind of person Yun Haitian was, but at least before he died, he had never adhered to his own way and had never done anything to be sorry for the world.

It is indeed not an exaggeration to say that he is a good person.

After all, with Yun Haitian's martial arts, as long as he wants, any glory and wealth, gold, silver and jewelry, beauty and power are just a gesture.

It is not possible for anyone to take but not to take, to condone but not to connive.

You can say that he is pedantic and old-fashioned, but you have to admit that he is a good person.

"It's a pity that Feng Qingxuan didn't dare to fight, otherwise Mr. Yun had an injury that had not healed, and Feng Qingxuan would definitely die."

Iron Mountain is a pity.

Recently, Feng Qingxuan has killed a lot of evil.

The Demon Sect acted extremely ruthlessly, and he didn't care about passers-by at all, he shot seven times, and there were already many pedestrians killed by him.

"Feng Qingxuan is deliberately avoiding the sea of clouds, but he doesn't necessarily dare to ......."

An Qisheng's eyes were contemplative.

There are a lot of martial arts people who have fallen into his dreams, and there are also people from the Demon Sect like Bai Xian'er.

Naturally, Pang Wanyang is not without understanding.

This master of the Six Hell Demon Sect, now the number one master of the weapon spectrum, the martial arts he practices is a strange martial art called the "War Demon Heart Sutra".

Needless to say, the power of this martial art is needless to say, and what he cares about the most is that this martial art pays attention to a momentum and develops, and the more you fight, the stronger it becomes.

In the past, Pang Wanyang was able to fight the world alone, and the more he fought, the stronger he became, it was because of this martial art.

What many martial arts sects are afraid of is that he has been gathering momentum for decades, and once he makes a move, it will inevitably be a shock.

This Feng Qingxuan avoided Yun Haitian, not necessarily because he was afraid of this chivalrous king, but more likely because he was accumulating his own general momentum.

"What does the Taoist mean?"

Tie Shan frowned slightly.

An Qisheng smiled and asked instead, "Is that group of people watching nearby still there?" ”

"What's on the surface is still there, but what's secretly I don't know."

Tie Shan shook his head slightly.

He could naturally detect the people who were staring at the six doors in the open, but in secret, Fang Yuhong, Tong Luyang and others, although he guessed that they might be following behind.

But they couldn't find their place.

"Can you get out of the way?"

An Qisheng asked again.

"Their goal is you, the Taoist leader, and even if I leave, they may not be exposed in advance for me."

Tieshan thought for a moment and replied.

"In that case, you go back to Nanliang City and open Yangxiao Hall again."

An Qisheng got up slowly and said lightly.

"What do you think?"

Tie Shan's heart shook.

An Qisheng looked into the distance and said leisurely:

"When I return to Nanliang City, no one will dare to hunt me down."

.......

"Tie Shan has left Anyang Mansion?"

On the third floor of an ordinary restaurant in the city, Fang Yuhong listened to his subordinates' reports expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"But he left alone?"

"He was the only one, and the old Taoist priest didn't leave."

The head catcher in green clothes bowed slightly and said:

"But you want to capture this traitor?"

"No need."

Fang Yuhong waved his hand:

"It's just an iron mountain, it doesn't matter when you cook it, after the blood demon is ambushed, there is time to slowly concoct him."

"My subordinates understand."

The catcher bowed slightly and stepped back.

On the second floor, by the window, Tong Luyang drank in the wind, and only after the catch was about to retreat, did he turn around and look at Fang Yuhong:

"He's leaving."

"Not bad."

A smile appeared on Fang Yuhong's face:

"The Spirit Snatching Demon Skill is famous for seizing the true qi of other people's internal strength, and this time many masters have gathered in Zhongzhou, for him, it is naturally an excellent opportunity, that is, I am him, and I will not let it go."

During this time, while tracking, Fang Yuhong also transferred records about the Soul Snatching Demon Skill from the Six Gates, and knew the terrifying aspects of this Demon Skill.

But the more he knew, the more he believed that the people who had obtained this kind of magic skill would be able to let go of the temptation and not absorb their internal strength and true qi.

The reason why no one stopped Tie Shan's investigation of the news was also because he deliberately connived.

Even, a large part of the news was provided by him.

"Old Fang, do you say that the Six Hell Demon Sect has some other intentions when it appears so magnificently?"

Tong Luyang's eyebrows were a little thoughtful:

"A few years ago, whenever the people of the Demon Sect appeared, whether it was our six gates, or Jinyiwei and Dongchang would operate, this time, why didn't those adults move until now?"

The relationship between the Six Hell Demon Sect and the Martial Arts Righteous Path is incompatible, but the relationship with the imperial court is even worse.

The reason why the Demon Sect is called the Demon Sect is by no means the slander of martial arts people and the imperial court, but that they, whether it is martial arts or behavior, are incompatible with normal people.

Decent people may not all be good people, but there are absolutely no good people in the Demon Sect.

Without him, it would be impossible for a good person to cultivate the Demon Sect's exercises, let alone survive in the Six Hell Demon Sect.

Collect yin and replenish yang, kill people to practice, and condense blood pills....... Among the Six Hell Demon Sects, there are very few 'normal' martial arts.

Therefore, the imperial court can tolerate martial arts people, and it can be said that the Six Prisons Demon Sect is completely killed, and once it appears, it will inevitably encounter many sieges and killings.

"I don't understand this either."

Fang Yuhong shook his head slightly, he had also been thinking about this matter for a long time.

"You say, could it be those adults and Pang Wanyang........

Tong Luyang's eyes flickered, and a terrible thought flashed in his heart.

"Otherwise, Pang Wanyang is a lone husband, he not only wants to be the first in martial arts, but also wants to be the real first in the world, the king can't tolerate him, and several adults can't tolerate him, there is no possibility of cooperation at all."

Fang Yuhong knew what Tong Luyang wanted to say, but he just waved his hand:

"Don't say more, our mission on this trip is the Blood Demon, and if you are interested in other things, just go back to Beijing and ask Lord God Catcher in person."

There are also many doubts in his heart about this matter.

Thinking of some of the instructions that Jinyiwei, Dongchang and their six doors had suddenly received in the past few years, he could faintly feel that the people above seemed to be playing a big game of chess.

Hearing this, Tong Luyang didn't say much, those who should know will know sooner or later, if the above people don't want them to know.

It's better not to know.

"Alright, the Blood Demon may have something to do, let's let our guard down and let him go."

Fang Yuhong held the window with his hand, overlooking the busy traffic on the long street, and said quietly:

"If you weren't afraid of letting the tiger return to the mountain, such a big devil should really be released and let those moths of the country taste a ....... or two"

"Don't be careless, if he gets out of control......."

Tong Luyang drank a glass of wine and stood up.

"With my tracking methods, he couldn't have gotten rid of me........ Well?! ”

As he spoke, Fang Yuhong's complexion suddenly changed.

Before he finished his sentence, he had already broken out of the window, his body swept in the air for more than ten feet, and a few moves had approached the small courtyard rented by An Qisheng!

Whew~~~

Fang Yuhong landed gently, and several six doors with ugly faces had already stepped forward.

One of them looked terrified:

"My lord, that, the old Taoist priest, suddenly disappeared."

"Suddenly gone?"

Fang Yuhong's face sank like water, and he didn't need to look at it, he also knew that An Qisheng had already disappeared.

There was some uncertainty in his heart.

He had an adventure in his early years, and the condensed 'nasal meridian' was different from ordinary people, and he smelled the breath of a person, and his position could be locked within dozens of miles.

Unless someone can escape dozens of miles away in an instant, they can't hide his nose at all.

But at that moment before, An Qisheng's smell suddenly cut off.

It is impossible for him to escape dozens of miles in an instant, then, he must have changed his aura by some means.

However, the breath is not a smell, and each person's breath is unique, how did he change his own breath?

Call~

At this time, Tong Luyang, who was a step slower, also followed.

A glance at it already knows what's going on.

"He ran away?"

Tong Luyang's face suddenly became gloomy.

"He can't run far in such a short time, chase!"

He glanced at Fang Yuhong and walked away.

A few catchers hurriedly followed.

Fang Yuhong was silent, only to feel that his face was hot.

As soon as he said that there was no possibility of escape, the person had already disappeared, how could he not be angry.

Fang Yuhong's face twitched, he had already stepped onto the eaves, looked around, there were thousands of breaths in the city, but there was no breath that had been marked by him.

"Enkisheng ......."

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