The peerless beauty turned into stench and filth.
This scene was so subversive that even though many martial arts people who saw this scene knew that he was a thief from the Demon Sect, they couldn't help but feel a pity in their hearts.
If it were me who was such a beautiful woman, how could she strike so quickly and swiftly?
Many people's eyes flickered, looking at An Qisheng who was slowly landing on the ground with full fear and fear.
"Good kill!"
Nangong Qing shouted, extremely happy.
All the people from the Chivalry Sect also cheered.
Pa da ~
An Qisheng landed gently, his white robe hanging down.
Ding dong~
Silver needles fell from his body to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The hidden weapons were overwhelming, but he didn't blow them all away. However, after the force was slightly weaker, although it could penetrate gold and stone, it was impossible to pierce his skin.
In the final analysis, this Qi-breaking needle is more aimed at the true Qi.
Unfortunately, his body was much stronger than his own energy.
With his current physique, even a frontal shot from a sniper rifle would not be able to break through his skin. The terrifying increase of Qi on the physical body made his physique at this time extremely powerful to an inhuman level.
Not to mention Xuanxing, even in Jiufujie, there may not be anyone who can match it.
"This Feng Qingxuan, this woman, is much stronger than Xue Chaoyang, but far less powerful than Tong Zhengyang..."
Glancing at the stinking pit, he turned and walked towards the Chivalry Gate.
There was a trace of thought in his heart.
When he first came to this world, he was deeply wary of Qi Meridian, because Tong Zhengyang had a really profound impression on him. When he dreamed of Tong Zhengyang, although he could not actually fight with him, the feeling was real and true.
Tong Zhengyang's physical strength is only a sliver worse than what he is now, but his true energy is dozens of times stronger than his own at this time.
It was more than a hair better than any Qi pulse master he had seen when he came to Jiufu Realm.
In his guess, if it wasn't that Tong Zhengyang was a peerless talent rarely seen in thousands of years, then in the three thousand years since then until Tong Zhengyang's era, the martial arts in the Jiufu Realm had changed. Major changes.
As a result, they are both Qi vessels, but there is such a big difference.
And he had a vague feeling that it was mostly the latter.
It is not difficult to understand that on Xuanxing, the knowledge level and depth of college graduates who are separated by decades are also very different.
Tap tap tap~
While pacing, An Qisheng's aura fell back and he once again returned to his previous ordinary appearance as an old Taoist priest.
His spirit has reached the point where the cicada wakes up before the autumn wind stirs. As early as on the Dalong River, he realized that if he regained his vitality and regained his youth, he would feel a sense of crisis.
Although the sense of crisis was greatly reduced as the condensation of his energy meridians was almost completed, he did not want to cause complications.
Youth or old, it doesn't matter.
However, even though his breath had receded, the hundreds of feet of ruin-like land, Feng Qingxuan's corpse lying on the ground, and the stinky pit made it impossible for anyone to ignore his presence.
As he stepped forward, many martial arts people in front of Xiayi's gate were frightened and did not dare to look directly into his eyes. What's more, they even took a few steps back even though they were hundreds of feet away.
They have not forgotten that this old Taoist priest possesses the Soul Seizing Demon Technique and is called the Blood Demon. He is an unparalleled murderer who has killed hundreds of martial arts people.
But, until An Qisheng came closer.
Although there were thousands of people in the martial arts community with different thoughts, none of them dared to unsheath their swords, let alone make the slightest sound, for fear of attracting his attention.
In front of the huge chivalry gate, there are tens of miles of vast flat land, and thousands of martial arts people holding swords and swords.
And the old man in white pacing forward.
For a moment, it was like a frozen picture.
Indescribable harmony.
Also, it’s unspeakably funny.
Yun Dongliu, who was sitting slumped with Sun En in his arms, felt even more gloomy.
Why do these people dare to sneer at his master and denounce him loudly?
You know, if his teacher takes action, no one present except An Qisheng will die.
Of course he understood why, but the more this happened, the more confused he became.
Does what I have done and what my teacher has persisted for so many years really mean?
"Master Yun."
An Qisheng walked up to Yun Dongliu and saw that he looked in a daze, so he couldn't help but call him.
There were originally many people surrounding Yun Dongliu, fearing that he would escape, but as he walked towards them, they had already retreated far away.
The closest one is more than twenty feet away.
"Tao, Taoist Master?"
Yun Dongliu struggled to get up and smiled bitterly:
"Don't call me a hero anymore. What face do I have now..."
"look."
An Qisheng didn't care so much, with an indifferent expression. Under the gaze of thousands of people, he slowly pointed at all the martial arts people around him and asked:
"Master Yun, look at the crowds of people in front of the Chivalry Gate. Some of them are humans, some are birds, some are beasts, and a few are worse than beasts?"
His voice was neither high nor low, but it was just right for all the martial arts people present to hear clearly.
He did not hide the sarcasm in his words, which made all the martial arts people's expressions change.
How could they take it lightly when they heard that he compared them to animals?
Some people were angry when they heard this, some smiled bitterly, some flinched, and some even felt unhappy. But no matter what they were thinking, as soon as they looked up, they saw the old figure in white.
The words disappeared in a flash.
If a gentleman deceives someone, what will happen to the devil?
I just had to tolerate him for a while.
There have been so many demons throughout the ages, but which one has been able to live a free life?
Some people are heartbroken.
"What?"
Yundongliu was startled, not knowing what An Qisheng wanted to say.
But he still picked up the message:
"I don't know, what does the Taoist think?"
He was in a state of confusion at this time, but apart from himself, he also hated these many martial arts people.
His chivalrous sect has been kind to people for decades. They come and give everything to entertain them, but they are faced with so much malice. How can he let go?
"Look at it according to the old way."
An Qisheng held Sun En's little hand and walked slowly towards the door of Xiayi.
Wherever you pass, the atmosphere is quiet.
As his eyes opened and closed, in the depths of the view that no one could see, in the darkness as silent as the night sky, there were more than a thousand shining 'stars' slowly taking shape.
As his spirit continues to grow, it is no longer the time when he was overwhelmed by storing dozens of spiritual imprints.
With his current spirit and determination, he can bear the imprint of his spirit on thousands of people.
There are more than a thousand and five masters from various sects and various sects gathered here. For him, it is undoubtedly a 'feast'.
Naturally, I won’t let it go.
"Prince Xia has been upright throughout his life, sticking to his heart and always being consistent. He is not only a human being, but also a great good person."
An Qisheng looked at Yun Haitian and nodded slightly.
"Brother, I'm so embarrassed that I can't live up to my praise."
Yun Haitian coughed lightly, the red color on his face did not fade, but a wry smile appeared on his face.
He was one of the few people who knew many of An Qisheng's deeds. Yun Dongliu brought the second child to the Chiayi Sect and naturally told him all the secrets.
Naturally, he also knew that An Qisheng was not what was rumored in the world.
"Deserved."
In front of the main entrance, An Qisheng's eyes were dull and he turned to look at a person not far away:
"Nangong Qing? You are known as a madman. Although you are paranoid, you can still be considered a human being."
"I have lived for more than seventy years, but this is the first time that I have been judged as a human being."
Nangong Qing looked worried.
He himself had some affection for An Qisheng, but when he saw his words like this, he naturally felt unhappy.
An Qisheng took a deep look at him, which made the latter's heart tremble. Then he shifted his gaze and looked at the disciples behind Yun Dongliu:
"Stick to your heart, practice the teachings of a teacher, and have a decent attitude. You can be considered a good person."
Yun Dongliu followed An Qisheng step by step, lowering his head and not daring to look at the brothers.
But after hearing what An Qisheng said, I couldn't help but feel happy.
But he remembered that he was also rated as a 'good person' in the eyes of this Taoist priest.
This title, which would be looked down upon by many people in the world, seemed to be a very high praise in the heart of this Taoist priest.
"You serve your parents, take care of your wife and children, you are friendly to your neighbors, but you look down on others, you calculate other people's wealth but don't plunder it, you are like a bird."
An Qisheng glanced at a short man holding a knife.
The man's expression changed, he cupped his hands, hummed a few times, and then responded dully:
"Thank you, senior, for your comments."
"Tiger poison will not eat its seeds, but it will eat anything else!"
An Qisheng looked at the sinister-looking man and said:
"You not only kill your neighbors, but also cause harm to one party. Except for your children and old mother, your wives and concubines are no more than clothes, and you treat people like blood food. You can be regarded as a beast!"
The man gritted his teeth and held his hands without saying a word.
Everything is silent in front of Chivalry Gate.
Only the sound of low footsteps and occasional comments broke the silence.
The strange feeling in the hearts of all the martial arts people became more and more profound, and they had no idea what this devil wanted to do.
Those he turned into humans were unhappy, those he called good people had strange faces, those he called birds had anger on their faces, and those he called beasts had even worse intentions.
But seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention to take action, and the masters on the ground list were even more silent, they naturally didn't dare to take action.
In their opinion, the woman in red who was able to force the masters on the Earth Ranking to dare not accept the challenge, causing chaos in the Chivalry Sect, and even plotting against the Chivalrous King Yun Haitian, was already a top master.
But such a master was just slapped to death, how could they dare to take the initiative to make a mistake?
An Qisheng moved very quickly, or in other words, there were not many comments, so he quickly scanned everyone one by one.
His thoughts are so powerful now that he doesn't even need to concentrate when he is dreaming. He can gain an overview of his life at a glance and comment on someone every time his mental imprint is formed.
The distance from west to east was only a thousand feet, and within a short time, the lives of the nearly two thousand people present were already understood.
Phew~
At this point, An Qisheng stopped and responded to Yun Dongliu's question:
"This time, there are one hundred and thirty-six people in front of the door, three hundred and twenty-one birds, and two hundred and seventy-two beasts."
Without waiting for Yun Dongliu to reply, he turned to look at the remaining people:
"The rest are worse than animals!"
