"Feng Qingxuan is in the city?"
Chiwuti raised his thick eyebrows, a little surprised: "He didn't go to Zhongzhou?"
Although he has not paid much attention to Dafeng's affairs in recent times, Feng Qingxuan has made such a big noise, and few people in the real martial arts world are unaware of it.
Yun Haitian gathered the masters of the Earth Ranking in the Xiayi Sect. Didn't Feng Qingxuan go to Zhongzhou?
"The Holy Son wants to build up momentum, so naturally he won't do anything to intercept and kill him halfway! What he wants to do is to defeat everyone including Yun Haitian in an upright manner."
Bai Xian'er's eyes flashed and she answered calmly.
There was absolutely no way she would accept this six-prison order.
In the restaurant group, she could already vaguely sense that An Qisheng had a dislike for this group of poisoners.
If he spreads the poison to Qingzhou's ears and eyes, the number of people who will die will definitely be a hundred times that of Qingzhou's capital city.
By that time, she suspected that she would be exterminated by her 'grandfather' before she could return to the clan.
"is that so......."
Chiwuti somewhat believed it.
He once heard his master, Chakravartin King, talking about the Heart Sutra of Fighting Demons. This magical skill is the most important. It emphasizes that the general trend lies within me, and the general trend can advance rapidly. Although it is called a demonic skill, it is actually extremely majestic.
At that time, Pang Wanyang also took on the challenges of many major sects one by one, and gradually built up his position as the best in the world.
Fengqing Xuanruo also did the same, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
Bai Xian'er didn't speak, feeling a little uneasy.
She was not afraid that Chiwuti would not believe him. What she was afraid of was whether grandpa would be unhappy if she brought Chiwuti home...
"So, lead the way."
Chiwuti relaxed his brows, still doubtful.
But when you can know something within a few steps, such deception is cheap and unnecessary.
"Master, follow me."
Bai Xianer took a deep breath and smiled like a flower, which dazzled Chiwuti.
A beautiful woman, every move is pleasing to the eye.
'Perhaps after this, people can be sent to the Great Sun Sect to propose marriage to the Dharma King...'
Chiwuti changed his mind.
The two of them had left the Yanyun Pavilion one after the other.
At night, Qingzhou Fucheng is even quieter than during the day. There is no movement on the wide streets except for fallen leaves blown by the breeze.
"Is your country going to war with Dafeng?"
While pacing, Bai Xianer asked pretending to be curious.
The start of the war was a big move, and it was impossible to hide it from everyone. She also heard some rumors.
"It's not a secret."
Chiwuti nodded slightly:
"Fengguo has been working hard for many years, and sooner or later we have to take action! Instead of passively parrying, it is better to strike first! Qingzhou Racecourse is the most important thing in Dafeng. Once there is a war, if there is not enough supply of war horses, Fengguo will not be the opponent of our country's wolf cavalry." !”
The Golden Wolf Kingdom is known as a nation on horseback. From the princes to the ordinary children, everyone in the country cannot ride a horse. The cavalry has always been the best in the world.
Although Dafeng's weapons are better, if the war horses are missing, once the war starts, they will suffer a big loss.
When he came this time, his first target was horses. Unfortunately, Fengguo's supervision of war horses was extremely strict. Only by disturbing the water in Qingzhou could he have a chance to take action.
"I wonder how much poison the mage brought here?"
Bai Xian'er asked tentatively.
"Sirius Powder is extremely poisonous. One drop is enough to poison a master of Qi. In Qingzhou Mansion, I only dropped one drop and it poisoned thousands of people. How can I use so many?"
Chiwuti smiled lightly:
"The weight I bring, if Feng Guo doesn't act fast enough, it is not impossible to poison hundreds of thousands of people."
"so much?"
Bai Xian'er was shocked.
Tianlang Powder is the secret legendary poison of the Golden Wolf Kingdom. It is said to be extracted from minerals. It is a rare poison in the world that can poison the Qi veins and is extremely precious.
Now that Chiwuji is well prepared, he is bound to win.
But if hundreds of thousands of people were poisoned, the Dafeng court would probably go crazy...
While the two were talking, Chiwuti suddenly stopped.
"Mage?"
Bai Xian'er frowned slightly.
"Great master!"
Chiwuti raised his eyes and looked at the restaurant at the end of the long street, his expression slightly serious.
In his perception, there seemed to be a giant sky-swallowing beast standing in the restaurant, exuding an aura that frightened him.
What surprised him even more was that the moonlight seemed to be dimming a lot there.
As a result, the restaurant was getting darker and darker.
"You, Holy Son, are you in that restaurant?"
Chiwuti turned to ask.
He has never seen Feng Qingxuan, but this aura is so powerful, who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Qingxuan?
"......good."
Bai Xian'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her heart throbbing.
After Chiwuti reminded her, she also felt an inexplicable and huge pressure.
In the dark restaurant, it seemed as if a giant beast was about to awaken, which made her tremble.
"You are worthy of being that disciple, and you are worthy of the title of Holy Son."
Chiwuti exclaimed.
It's not false, this aura is much stronger than the Qi masters of the older generation.
At this time, he believed Bai Xianer's words.
"The Holy Son seems to be practicing, can Xian'er go and report it first?"
Bai Xian'er's eyes flickered and he said tentatively.
"No need! We have never hidden our whereabouts. Brother Feng will not know our arrival."
Chiwuti waved his hand.
Cross Bai Xian'er and step forward.
The Qi pulse connects the heaven and the earth, and the perception is far beyond that of ordinary warriors. A needle drop can be heard within a hundred feet.
They did not hide their whereabouts, fearing that they would be discovered when they stepped into the long street.
Bai Xian'er was in a state of confusion, so she had no choice but to step forward.
"This Feng Qingxuan's aura is so powerful..."
Amidst the low footsteps, Chiwuti was filled with wonder.
He practiced the Ferris wheel method quietly at Zhuanlun Temple. His spirit was different from ordinary people and he was the most sensitive. In his perception, every time he took a step closer, the heaviness of his soul deepened.
I have never had this feeling before even when I met many old monks in Zhuanlun Temple.
I'm afraid the rumors are true, this boy is already close to the divine vein.
Da da! Ta da~~~
Suddenly, Chiwuti's feet stopped.
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded from nowhere, ringing in his ears very clearly.
"This footsteps..."
Chiwuti's eyelids twitched.
His perception was extremely strong, and he could clearly feel that at the same time as the footsteps sounded, the stone slabs of the entire long street seemed to be vibrating at the same time.
It was as if the hundred-foot-long street had turned into water, with ripples spreading as the man walked.
It's more like his footsteps falling like drumsticks, and the long street seems to have become a drumhead.
What shocked him was that the footsteps kept sounding.
Layers of invisible fluctuations spread to his body, and his body, bones, muscles, and organs were all trembling slightly!
How incredible is this?
I didn't see him, I didn't hear his voice, but the sound of his footsteps was so powerful!
"grandfather......."
Bai Xian'er's heart tightened.
Her perception was not as good as Chiwu's, but she knew who the footsteps came from.
Da da!
Amidst the crisp and rhythmic footsteps, a figure walked out of the restaurant.
"How can it be??"
Chiwuti's eyes widened, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly.
This was an extremely unbelievable thing to him. With his eyesight, even in a moonless night, there was nothing that could not be seen clearly within a few hundred feet.
But at this time, he really couldn't see it!
It was as if all the light in the world, including his gaze, had been swallowed by a black hole!
So much so that he couldn't see the face of the visitor at all.
He tried his best to sense, and felt that as the figure walked towards him, the darkness slowly spread, as if it was going to swallow him up together with the moonlight in the sky!
Da da~~
An Qisheng came pacing, and under the windless night, his clothes made a sound, as if all the pores in his body were communicating with the outside world, so that the clothes did not move in the wind.
His eyes were flat, looking at the bald man at the end of the long street a hundred feet away, and he said calmly:
"You want to see me?"
His voice was neither high nor low, and had no inner energy to stir, but it spread calmly across the hundred-foot-long street.
And as the words sounded, the darkness seemed to disappear instantly.
The crimson moonlight streamed down from the sky to the back, rippling like water.
Chiwuti raised his eyes and finally saw the person coming.
Wearing a white Taoist robe, he moved about hunting, his long hair slowly flowing behind him, and there seemed to be air whistling around him all the time.
"Grandpa, he seems to be stronger..."
Bai Xian'er, who had stopped moving forward a long time ago, looked at this scene, and the awe in her heart suddenly reached its peak.
Even if he really knew that this was his 'grandfather', he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
It's like a person standing on a tall building overlooking the ground, or looking at the sea from a small boat, knowing that he is safe, but still feeling throbbing in his heart.
This is a spontaneous tremor caused by the body sensing force majeure.
"you......"
Chiwuti became a little nervous inexplicably, and he was startled when he opened his mouth.
His voice was as raw as a rusty sword or a whetstone, and it was indescribably harsh and unpleasant.
call!
He took a deep breath and his face became very ugly:
"You are not Feng Qingxuan..."
Although he has never met Feng Qingxuan, he still knows some of Feng Qingxuan's characteristics.
Feng Qingxuan usually only wore a black robe with gold on it, and a black sword hanging from his waist. However, the visitor was wearing a white Taoist robe, and he was very fresh, and he never carried a sword at all.
This is impossible for Feng Qingxuan, who practices the magic sword.
"Ha~"
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Bai Xian'er in the corner, and turned his eyes to Chiwuti.
With a hint of understanding and a touch of coldness, he said:
"It's you, very good, very good."
In an instant, he had learned the information about the bald man, and naturally also knew his purpose, purpose, and what he had done.
Even his martial arts routines, background, family and friends, enemies and enemies...
"What?"
Chiwuti's heart was pounding, and he felt that his eyes were as deep as the night sky, as if he could penetrate all his secrets with one glance.
It made him feel cold all over, as if he were standing naked on this long street.
"You deserve to die!"
A sigh shook the long street like thunder.
Then the wind suddenly rose, raising endless dust into the sky!
