Sometimes, a clear and painstaking persuasion is far less than a half-concealed warning in the clouds.

The human heart has always been like this.

Sure enough, not long after Anqisheng crossed his horse and left, the caravan decided to turn around after a heated discussion.

followed behind An Qisheng and headed towards Qingzhou.

These caravans have experienced a lot of things when they travel south and north, and they know that there are many scholars in the rivers and lakes, who may not be as good as Qin Tianjian, but what they say is also very accurate.

In their opinion, perhaps Anderchson is such a person.

They can't believe such things.

Especially a group of martial artists with internal strength, they are more willing to break into Qingzhou than the fear of the unknown.

On the official road under the crimson moonlight, An Qisheng, who was galloping across his horse, glanced back, and after understanding the caravan's turn, the omen of death disappeared.

In the world of life, there are thousands of ways to die, and there are thousands of unexpected disasters.

It is not difficult to avoid calamity, and a change of mind can determine life and death.

Just like the great masters of Xuanxing, they feel danger and avoid it, seek good fortune and avoid evil, foresee danger and do not go, and naturally they can avoid many disasters.

It's just that this ability is not omnipotent, once it is blocked by people, or there is a reason to have to go, it will be targeted and killed.

"The grace of a meal can save a life."

An Qisheng retracted his eyes, urged the horse to leave, and soon disappeared into the night.

The territory of Dafeng is extremely vast, and the distance between the East Pole and the West Pole is about to close the circumference of the Xuanxing equator.

The territory of the divided states is very large, and the vast majority of ordinary people have never left the state in their lives, just like on the Xuanxing, many people have never left the border in their lives.

Although the red horse ridden by An Qisheng is not a horse, it is also the best BMW among ordinary horses, and under the urging of his true qi, it is enough to run more than 2,000 miles in one day and one night.

But Rao was like this, and it was only seven days before he arrived in Qingzhou.

Between Zhongzhou and Qingzhou, there is also Liangzhou.

On this day, the sky is cloudy, and the three great suns in the sky will not rise, and the red light will shine on the sky and the clouds will be golden.

On the red horse, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, carrying the internal force of qi and blood, and condensed the qi veins, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

More than ten miles away, he could already see a huge city wall that spanned dozens of miles from north to south, with no end in sight.

This city occupies a huge area, and the walls are wide and high, which is the largest city he has seen when he came to the Jiufu Realm.

Perched on the plains, it hovers like a giant dragon.

This is the capital city of Qingzhou, and it is also the place where the so-called 'plague' broke out.

"Sigh Rule~"

Before running all the way to the moat, the red horse let out a long hiss and slowly stopped.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed out of the flame-like mane, like blood, and then were steamed into sweat by the high temperature.

After many days of running, Anqisheng nourished his physical strength and relieved his fatigue, and this red horse was also tired to the limit.

Call~

An Qisheng turned over and dismounted, his palm stroked from the horse's head to the horse's back, his strength and true qi shocked, calming his boiling qi and blood, and then took out a pill and fed it to the horse.

Fengzhou visited in January, and he got a lot of pills.

And with his current physique, internal strength, and ordinary pills can help him very limitedly, and he doesn't care about this loss.

The red horse snorted in comfort, and the temperature on his body slowly dropped.

Running all the way, its physical strength is of course extremely consuming, but under the warmth of the strength and true qi, and the feeding of the elixir, it has also gained a lot of benefits.

Outside the city of Qingzhou, there are almost no pedestrians.

At the city gate, hundreds of soldiers lined up and waited for battle.

An Qisheng also smelled a strong smell of gunsmoke, which had obviously been sterilized by high temperature again and again.

Qingzhou Mansion is very strictly guarded, and it is extremely strict about the entry and exit of ordinary people, but it does not care much about the entry and exit of people in the rivers and lakes.

First, the soldiers defending the city did not want to offend the people in the rivers and lakes, and second, those who had internal strength had a very low chance of being infected by the plague.

It was Anqisheng who easily walked into Qingzhou City.

On the huge street, it is sparsely populated, and most of the restaurants and restaurants on both sides are also crowded, and only a few martial artists drink and party in it.

Occasionally, pedestrians pass by, all of them are in a hurry, and their faces are solemn.

An Qisheng seemed to find a tavern with a lot of people at random, and after setting up the horses, he paced into the restaurant.

"Serve some of your restaurant's signature dishes, the amount of food should be sufficient, the taste should be good, come to two catties of wine, and boil a few pots of bath water."

After asking for a room, An Qisheng said a few words to Xiao Er, who greeted him with a smile.

After that, he walked into the room without hurrying.

The strength of the body is accompanied by a higher consumption, although there are pills to eat, daily meals are also essential.

Fortunately, the aura of heaven and earth exists in all things in this realm, and there are also wisps of aura in ordinary food.

Otherwise, with his current physique, if he is above the Xuan Star, eating and drinking every day will be a huge problem.

The drinks taste average, and the food tastes unsatisfactory.

However, for An Qisheng, who can even eat disgusting medicinal food, this is naturally not a problem.

He slowly ate a table full of food, after washing away the dust that did not exist.

There was a knock on the door.

Without waiting for An Qisheng to respond, the visitor had already pushed the door in.

White skirt and yarn, long green silk hair, delicate appearance, who is not Bai Xian'er.

As early as when he entered Qingzhou, he found the signal left by Bai Xian'er, and this time he came to Qingzhou City, mostly because of Bai Xian'er's mark.

"Grandpa......"

Bai Xian'er, who pushed the door in, just confided a word, and looked at An Qisheng, who was sitting by the window and greeting an immaculate white robe, and was stunned.

"Who are you?!"

Bai Xian'er was shocked in her heart, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and the true qi around her body was already puffed up.

"It's me."

An Qisheng's throat moved, and he made an old voice:

"You and I have unique marks, can anyone else not?"

"You, you're really grandpa?"

Bai Xian'er looked at An Qisheng, whose face was like a crown of jade, and she was like a gentleman, her delicate body was shocked, and her face was full of incredulity.

She naturally knows that martial arts cultivation can stay young when she is young, and she also knows that some disguised martial arts can change her appearance, but what kind of martial arts can wash away the vicissitudes of time on a person's body?

This vigorous and vigorous, like the morning sun, can be possessed by an old man who is nearly 100 years old?

Where is this still done by the martial arts?

"Naturally, it's me."

An Qisheng gently lowered his glass.

The moment the wine glass fell on the table, his green hair had turned into white hair, and his fair and smooth skin had become sallow and saggy, and in an instant, he had turned back into the original old Taoist priest.

At the same time, the surging vitality and exuberant vitality of his body also fell to the bottom, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

Just a thought, it has produced tremendous changes from mental posture, physical body, breath, and even the most subtle details.

It's like a different person.

"This, this, grandpa, what kind of martial arts are you......."

Seeing the scene like 'transformation', Bai Xian'er was shocked in her heart.

Where is this still martial arts, it's already an immortal law!

An Qisheng smiled slightly, and his voice was vicissitudes:

"Want to learn?"

After seeing the mud pills, his control over his physical body had reached an incredible level.

It is already possible to stimulate the body to achieve a very rapid change of metabolism by transporting qi and blood, so as to produce such an effect as 'transformation'.

A thought of the sunset turns into a sunset, and the sunset turns into a sunrise in an instant.

The whole change is a complete transformation from the subtle physical body, to the breath, to the mental outlook.

"I want to ......."

Bai Xian'er's eyes lit up.

For a woman, such martial arts are simply a dream.

"We'll talk about that later."

An Qisheng waved his hand and asked:

"Do you know about the Qingzhou plague?"

"The plague?"

Bai Xian'er didn't expect An Qisheng to ask this.

After the exchange of blood, in addition to some of the world's strange poisons, the idle poison and plague could not help the people in the martial arts at all, let alone the grandfather who had already achieved great success in her opinion.

No hindrance, what do you care about it?

"Tell me what you know."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

From Bai Xian'er's expression, he knew that, like other martial arts people, Bai Xian'er didn't care about this so-called plague at all.

"Grandpa, this plague ....... With the government changing the water source and burning the corpses, it seems that very few people have been infected. ”

Bai Xian'er thought about it slightly and said:

"My guess is that this plague may not be a plague, but someone may have poisoned the water source."

Although she didn't care about this plague, the intelligence system of the Six Hell Demon Sect was very strong, and there were some things she didn't want to know and know.

"Poison."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, which was similar to what he had guessed.

"The people of Jinyiwei have sealed the Qingzhou capital city more than 20 days ago, and ordinary people are not allowed to go out, but all those who have symptoms are pulled out of the city to be sealed and isolated, and the bodies of the dead are burned together......."

Bai Xian'er told everything she knew.

An Qisheng's fingers tapped on the table, such a method of processing is not bad in such an era.

"Xian'er has seen a patient get sick, and the symptoms are very similar to a strange poison in the Golden Wolf Royal Court."

Bai Xian'er seemed to remember something:

"It is said that every time before the Golden Wolf Kingdom starts a war, it will send people to the enemy country to poison and create chaos, and this time, it may be the same."

"The Golden Wolf Court?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

There are many countries in the Jiufu Realm, and there are seven truly powerful countries, among which the most extensive territory is the Golden Wolf Country.

The Golden Wolf Country is also the most war-loving country among the nations.

In the past, Nantian Mountain would hunt, but most of it was initiated by the Golden Wolf Country, and it was silent for a long time after that war, is this going to war again?

"Grandpa, are you going to Zhongzhou this time?"

Bai Xian'er quietly changed the topic.

The Six Hell Demon Sect is adjacent to the Golden Wolf Country, and the relationship with the Golden Wolf Country is not bad, she doesn't want to meddle in these things at all, otherwise she will be discovered, and she will die without a body.

"Not bad."

An Qisheng took a deep look at Bai Xian'er and said lightly:

"You left a mark for me, but what did you find?"

"Grandpa, it is inevitable that the Holy Son will come to Dafeng this time, no one can stop it, you better not get into danger."

Bai Xian'er persuaded:

"The chivalrous sect is going to be strong this time, but I'm afraid it's not far from destruction."

"If I don't look for him, won't he look for me?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, as if he sensed something interesting.

His cultivation of the Ten Thousand Fortune Qi Technique deepened, and his spirit gradually reached a strange point, and he could feel that the Holy Son of the Six Hell Demon Sect, who had never been masked, also harbored deep malice towards him.

Bai Xian'er smiled bitterly: "Yes, all the people on the list this time are all the targets of the Holy Son, and there are already people looking for your whereabouts." ”

"You can guess."

An Qisheng glanced at Bai Xian'er with a smile, and said leisurely:

"What I'm more curious about at this time is, are you being followed by someone carelessly this time, or are you going to borrow grandpa's knife to kill someone......"

Rumble!

An Qisheng stepped lightly under his feet, and the layers of ripples rippled like water waves.

The huge restaurant shook suddenly, and the dust 'fell'.

And in the middle of the steps, the door of the room has suddenly opened!

The air flow was whistling, the dust was scattered, and a miserable white knife light instantly illuminated the entire room!

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