"The Zhengyi faction is one of the sects in Bayi City, and it is also one of the two major sects that came to participate in the martial arts conference. Xing Xiyang said.

"It turned out to be under Bayi City. Zhou An said suddenly, no wonder he hadn't heard of it, he had been staying in Guiyuan City and was not familiar with Bayi City.

"In front, it was the man in the black scholar's uniform in front of me who captured him alive and asked him to hand over the antidote. ”

At the same time as the voice sounded, Zhou An looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw six people walking towards them, two of them were carrying a stretcher, and on the stretcher there was a person like a zongzi, wrapped in a white gauze belt, wrapped all over his body, the sentence just now was what he said, and even looked at Zhou An with hateful eyes.

When he looked at Zhou An, he was still tearing the clothes on his body with both hands, but he was wrapped with a gauze belt and couldn't tear it off at all.

When Zhou An saw this person who was entangled in the gauze, he could see at a glance that he was the eldest grandson Qingle.

It's really a dead religion, and I'm coming to him for revenge again, and this time I must subdue him.

In addition to the two people on the stretcher, there was also the eldest grandson Qingle, and three followers, two of whom were two middle-aged people, and the other was an old man.

Two middle-aged men came to Zhou An's approach, their palms were blue, their nails were half an inch long, and they were killing Zhou An.

The level of these two people, Zhou An did not see, Zhou An estimated that at least ten veins or more of the level of the martial artist.

Zhou An didn't move.

When the two rushed to a distance of one zhang from Zhou An, Zhou An's body suddenly exuded a pink aura, enveloping the two of them, and the two of them suddenly became hot, fell to the ground, and began to scratch the clothes on their bodies and stroke their whole bodies.

Zhou An looked at the rest of the person, who was an old man with a long scar on his face, which looked very vicious.

The clothes on the old man's body suddenly became windless, the robe he was wearing flew up, his black and white hair also floated up, and he looked at Zhou An with a fierce face.

His sleeves flicked, slipping from inside the sleeves to the two short sticks in his hands.

Unlike the usual sticks, the stick has a spike on the top of the stick's head, which glows with a shimmering cold light.

Then the old man took a short stick and threw it at Zhou An, and the short stick came out of his hand and shot at Zhou An.

This old man is not easy to deal with, the short root that shot over is very fast, but Zhou An's sword is faster, a sword light slashed, and a sword qi shot towards the short stick, and immediately smashed the wooden stick into pieces, and then continued to fly towards the old man.

"Sword Qi!" the old man said in shock.

Although there are many people who cultivate swords on the rivers and lakes, but there are very few people who use sword qi, every sword cultivator to sword qi is a genius, as long as the sword qi is successfully cultivated, the power of one's own sword technique is increased dozens of times compared to before, and even the sword qi is cultivated to a high depth, and the power of sword qi can be increased to hundreds of times.

Therefore, most of the people who cultivate sword qi can fight across levels.

In the face of the flying sword qi, the old man didn't have much confidence to be able to resist it, but according to the speed of the sword qi, he couldn't shoot at all, so he could only resist hard, so he picked up another short stick in his hand and shouted: "A stab is deep!"

The short stick stabbed towards the flying sword qi.

The sword qi and the short stick collided together, the old man flew out more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground, there was a sword mark on his left hand and chest, if he hadn't withdrawn his hand in time, I am afraid that his hand had been cut in half by the sword qi.

Zhou An didn't answer the old man, but walked towards the stretcher.

The eldest grandson Qingle saw Zhou An walking towards him, his eyes showed a look of horror, he really didn't expect that Liu Lao, who had twelve veins, was injured by Zhou An, but in order to deal with Zhou An, he finally invited his mother to invite Liu Lao over, but it turned out that Liu Lao was so powerful, but it was actually a silver gun wax gun head, which was useless.

Now that Liu Lao has been defeated, what should he do now, do you want to resist, but Liu Lao has been defeated, can he resist, he immediately shouted: "Quickly carry me away, away from this devil." ”

But it's okay not to say it, as soon as I said it, the two stretchers immediately threw the stretcher to the ground, spread it and ran away, and even the eldest grandson Qingle on the stretcher didn't care.

When the eldest grandson Qingle saw this situation, he was dumbfounded, I relied on your grandmother's and threw me down, you ran away, and when I go back, I will kill all the eighteen generations of your family.

It's just that now Zhou An, the big devil, is coming to him, what should he do, no, I can't stay here, I want to leave, otherwise Zhou An won't let me go.

The eldest grandson Qingle struggled on the stretcher and wanted to get out of here, but the gauze on his body was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't get up at all, and at this time Zhou An had already come to him.

"It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me to trouble me three times or twice, and if I don't torture you this time, you won't remember this lesson. Zhou An said fiercely.

In fact, Zhou An now wants to kill the eldest grandson Qingle, but Zhou An can't accept the trouble after killing, and Zhou An is unwilling to give up the Guiyuan City that has been run for the sake of the eldest grandson Qingle.

So since he didn't kill the eldest grandson Qingle, then torture him until he didn't dare to find trouble with himself.

"Spare me, I won't dare to trouble you again. The eldest grandson Qingle begged for mercy.

"I don't believe you, so let's do it my way. Zhou An said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Zhou An used the soul searching finger in the hand of the wind soul point point and pointed towards the eldest grandson Qingle.

Suddenly, Changsun Qingle's qi and blood retrograde, the muscles and veins on his body surfaced, generating red lines, when the red lines appeared, Changsun Qingle became painful, as if the internal organs were as uncomfortable as insects biting snakes, his limbs twitched, he rolled on the ground, and he also grabbed the ground with both hands, biting the soil on the ground with his mouth, wanting to reduce the pain.

"Rao...... I, Rao...... Me, I'll ...... again Don't dare to ...... Finish. Eldest Sun Qingle said with a painful groan.

Zhou An didn't pay attention to his words, if he let him go so easily, he would deal with himself even more in the future.

At this moment, Zhou An felt a strong wind behind him, and it was obvious that someone had attacked him, so Zhou An immediately carried the dragon and tiger double-shaped golden bell jar, only to see that outside Zhou An's body, there was a vague golden bell covering him.

With a bang, a black palm hit the blurred golden bell, making a bell, and Zhou An's body only shook slightly before recovering.

When blocked, Zhou An didn't look behind him, the sword in his hand shot again, and a sword qi one zhang long slashed behind him.

With a scream, Liu Lao's body fell to the ground, and his left arm was broken at the shoulder, falling not far from him.

Zhou An glanced at Liu Lao coldly, raised his right hand slightly, merged his five fingers, and slashed towards Liu Lao in the air, Liu Lao's head fell and died.

For those who want their own lives, Zhou An will never leave his hands behind, and directly kill Liu Lao.

Xing Xiyang, who was next to him, was stunned, although the battle seemed to have passed for a long time, in fact, it only took less than a minute, and before he could react, Zhou An had already resolved the battle.

Zhou An stepped on Changsun Qingle's leg fiercely, and trampled Changsun Qingle's left leg into a ball of mud and meat, Zhou An felt that it was better to cripple him, Zhou An believed that Changsun Qingle would never dare to retaliate against him after this time.

Then he said to Xing Xiyang: "Those women don't know where to play, let's look for them." ”

Xing Xiyang nodded dumbly, this style of painting has changed too quickly.

Zhou An and Xing Xiyang went to find Nan Nan and Lingyun.

Not long after Zhou An left, the two stretchers came back, and they brought more than a dozen people, and they carried away the eldest grandson Qingle, as well as the two guards who had lost their lust, and Liu Lao's body.

When Zhou An and Xing Xiyang found Nan Nan and Lingyun, they were watching a puppet show, and the puppet show was performing, and now it was the scene of Nie Feng cultivating the magic sword.

Seeing this scene, Zhou An knew that piracy was terrible, and he had not been playing it for a few months, and some people had begun to make it into a puppet show.

However, Zhou An just complained, and wanted to make Zhou An find trouble, but Zhou An still couldn't do it, after all, they were all mixed food.

Zhou An has not seen the puppet show in this era, and Zhou An pulled Xing Xiyang to sit next to Nannan, Qian Siyan, Yan Xiyun and Lingyun to watch.

Until now, Xing Xiyang has just come back to his senses, and the people who are making trouble for Zhou An today are not simple characters, especially the old man, who can't resist it at all with his strength, but he was still killed by Zhou An, which shows Zhou An's strength.