"Heroes Conference?"
Tieshan chewed these four words and couldn't help but shook his head: "Except for the King of Heroes, these martial arts people are not heroes."
He has a murderous intention in his heart, let alone possessing martial arts?
During his six-door career as a headhunter, he saw that there were many martial arts people who bullied the weak, many so-called heroes, and the deeds they did secretly were enough to put many people in the Demon Sect to shame.
"The Iron Catcher seems to admire the King of Heroes very much?"
An Qisheng glanced at Tieshan.
He knew Tieshan well. He was an anomaly in this world. He followed the law and took into account human feelings. Unfortunately, when the law and human feelings conflicted, he couldn't accept it.
He has a very bad attitude towards martial arts people. This is the first time I have heard him praise someone so highly.
"Mr. Yun is different from other martial arts people. I admire his character very much."
Tieshan said sternly:
"Does the Taoist Master know how the mountain gate of the Chivalry Sect was established in Zhongzhou?"
Without waiting for An Qisheng to answer, Tieshan started talking to himself:
"Mr. Yun himself spent decades building the mountain gate of the Chivalry Sect bit by bit with his disciples.
The Chivalrous Sect does not occupy the common people's land, nor does it support farmers. All the food in the sect is cultivated, raised, and hunted by the sect. The clothes are also knitted by the old woman Yun and her female relatives!
Chivalrous sects who practice justice are different from those so-called young knights. Heroes must investigate before eradicating evil. After eradicating evil, the fields gained will return to their original owners, and they will not keep any of the wealth gained. The property was returned to its original owner, and if the original owner was absent, it was exchanged for food and distributed to the poor people..."
Tieshan had great respect for Yun Haitian, and he seemed to be unable to stop talking about it.
Recalling Yundongliu's fate, An Qisheng had to nod.
He didn't know exactly what kind of person Yun Haitian was, but at least before his death, he always abided by his own way and never did anything to disgrace the world.
It is indeed an understatement to say that he is a good person.
After all, with Yun Haitian's martial arts, as long as he wanted to, he could achieve all kinds of glory, wealth, gold, silver, jewels, beauties and power with just a little effort.
Being able to take but not take away, being able to condone but not condone, this is something that not everyone can do.
You can call him 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 would have been injured and Feng Qingxuan would have died."
Tieshan is a little pity.
In recent times, Feng Qingxuan has committed many crimes.
The Demon Sect acted extremely ruthlessly and did not care about passers-by at all. He took action seven times and killed an unknown number of passers-by.
"Feng Qingxuan is deliberately avoiding Yun Haitian, but he may not dare to..."
An Qisheng's eyes condensed.
There are many martial arts people who fell into his dream, including people from the Demon Sect like Bai Xian'er.
Naturally, it is not unknown to Pang Wanyang.
The leader of the Six Prisons Demon Sect is now the number one master of weapons. The martial arts he practices is a strange martial arts called "War Demon Heart Sutra".
Needless to say, the power of this martial arts was needless to say. What concerned him the most was that this martial arts focused on gathering momentum and getting stronger with each fight.
In the past, Pang Wanyang was able to fight alone in the world and became stronger as he fought, relying on this martial arts.
What many martial arts sects are afraid of is that he has been gathering momentum for decades. Once he takes action, it will definitely be earth-shattering.
Feng Qingxuan avoided Yun Haitian, not necessarily because he was afraid of the chivalrous king, but more likely because he was building up his own momentum.
"What does the Taoist priest mean?"
Tieshan frowned slightly.
An Qisheng smiled and asked, "Are the people watching nearby still there?"
"What's on the surface is still there, but what's secretly there is unknown."
Tieshan shook his head slightly.
He could naturally detect the people who were following the six gates openly, but secretly Fang Yuhong, Tong Luyang and others, although he guessed that they might be following behind.
But they could not be found.
"Can you avoid it?"
An Qisheng asked again.
"Their target is you, Taoist Priest. Even if I leave, they may not be exposed in advance for me."
Tieshan thought for a while and answered.
"In that case, you go back to Nanliang City and reopen Yangxiao Hall."
An Qisheng stood up slowly and said calmly.
"What do you think, Taoist Master?"
Tieshan was shocked.
An Qisheng looked into the distance and said leisurely:
"When I return to Nanliang City, no one will dare to chase me anymore."
.......
"Tieshan left Anyang Mansion?"
On the third floor of an ordinary restaurant in the city, Fang Yuhong listened to his subordinate's report expressionlessly and said calmly:
"But he left alone?"
"He is the only one, and the old Taoist priest has not left."
The head catcher in Tsing Yi bowed slightly and said:
"Do 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 defeated and killed, there will be plenty of time to slowly cook him."
"My subordinate understands."
The catcher bowed slightly and stepped back.
Tong Luyang was drinking in the wind by the window on the second floor. After the policeman retreated, he turned around and looked at Fang Yuhong:
"He's leaving."
"good."
A smile appeared on Fang Yuhong's face:
"The soul-stealing demon technique is famous for seizing other people's internal energy. This time many masters gather in Zhongzhou, it is naturally an excellent opportunity for him. Even if I were him, I would not let it go."
During this period, while tracking, Fang Yuhong also transferred records about the soul-stealing demonic skill from the six gates, and learned about the terrifying aspects of this demonic skill.
But the more he knew about it, the more he believed that people who had obtained this kind of magic power could let go of temptation and not absorb their inner energy.
The reason why no one stopped Tieshan from inquiring about information was because he deliberately allowed it.
In fact, a large part of the information was provided by him.
"Old Fang, do you think the Six Hell Demon Sect has some other motive for appearing in such a grand manner?"
Tong Luyang had some thoughts between his brows:
"In the past few years, whenever people from the Demon Sect appeared, whether it was our six sects, Jin Yiwei and Dongchang, they would all start operating. This time, why have those adults not taken any action now?"
The relationship between the Six Hell Demon Sect and the righteous way of martial arts is incompatible, but the relationship with the imperial court is even worse.
The reason why the Demon Sect is called the Demon Sect is not because of the slander of the martial arts people and the court, but because they are incompatible with normal people, whether it is martial arts or behavior.
Not all decent people are good people, but there are definitely no good people in the Demon Sect.
Without him, it would be impossible for good people to practice the Demon Sect's techniques, let alone survive in the Six Hells Demon Sect.
Collecting yin and replenishing yang, killing people to practice martial arts, condensing blood elixirs... There are very few 'normal' martial arts among the Six Hell Demon Sect.
Therefore, the imperial court is still tolerant of martial arts people, but it can be said that it kills all the six hell demon sects. Once they show up, they will definitely be surrounded and killed.
"I can't understand this either."
Fang Yuhong shook his head slightly. He had been thinking about this matter for a long time.
"Tell me, could it be those adults and Pang Wanyang..."
Tong Luyang's eyes flickered, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.
"Otherwise, Pang Wanyang is a solitary man. He not only wants to be the best in martial arts, but also wants to be truly the best in the world. The king cannot tolerate him, and neither can the adults. There is no possibility of cooperation."
Fang Yuhong knew what Tong Luyang wanted to say, but he just waved his hand:
"Don't say any more. Our mission here is the Blood Demon. If you are interested in other matters, just go back to Beijing and ask Lord Catcher in person."
He also had many doubts 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 vaguely feel that those above seemed to be playing a big game of chess.
Hearing this, Tong Luyang stopped talking. Those who should know will know sooner or later, if those above don't want them to know.
It's better not to know.
"Okay, maybe it's time for the Blood Demon to take action. Let's just relax our vigilance and let him go."
Fang Yuhong held his hands on the window, overlooking the busy traffic on the long street, and said quietly:
"If we weren't afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, such a big devil should really be released and let the worms of the country have a taste..."
"Don't be careless, if he gets out of control..."
Tong Luyang drank a glass of wine and stood up.
"With my tracking methods, there's no way he can get rid of me... huh?!"
As he spoke, Fang Yuhong's expression suddenly changed.
Before he finished speaking, he had already broken out of the window, and his body flew more than ten feet in the air. With a few moves, he had already approached the small courtyard where An Qisheng rented!
Huhu~~~
Fang Yuhong landed lightly, and several six-door detectives with ugly faces had already stepped forward.
One of them looked frightened and uneasy:
"Sir, that old Taoist priest suddenly disappeared."
"Disappeared suddenly?"
Fang Yuhong's face was as dark as water. He knew that An Qisheng had disappeared long ago without looking.
He was a little confused and confused.
He had an unexpected encounter in his early years. The condensed 'nasal meridian' was different from ordinary people. After smelling a person's breath, he could locate his location within dozens of miles.
Unless someone could escape dozens of miles away in an instant, there would be no way to hide it from his nose.
But at that moment, An Qisheng's scent suddenly stopped.
It was impossible for him to escape dozens of miles in an instant, so he must have changed his aura in some way.
However, breath is not a smell. Everyone's breath is unique. How did he change his own breath?
Phew~
At this time, Tong Luyang, who was a step slower, also followed.
At a glance, you already know what happened.
"He ran away?"
Tong Luyang's face suddenly darkened.
"He can't run very far in such a short time, chase!"
He glanced at Fang Yuhong and walked away.
Several constables hurriedly followed.
Fang Yuhong remained silent, feeling his face burning for a while.
As soon as he said that there was no possibility of escape, the person had already disappeared, how could he not feel angry.
Fang Yuhong's face twitched, and he had already stepped onto the eaves, looking around. There were thousands of auras in the city, but there was no one that he had marked.
"An Qisheng..."
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