"Is that person still at Hanlong Inn?"
Wu Liusan was shocked, but he had no choice.
Summoning the remaining strength, he slashed out with his long sword with his backhand, a sword light that resembled that of a sword, and whizzed down the flying arrows.
when!
Sparks fly!
With great strength, Wu Liusan used his strength to retreat, pulling out a deep ravine from the yellow sand.
At the same time, he shook his body and shook Zhao Tianfeng off, then kicked him and threw him far away:
"Go to the inn quickly!"
"Uncle Wu!"
Zhao Tianfeng cried out sadly and his body flew into the yellow sand.
Looking at Wu Liusan waving his sword in the crowd, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Hanlong Inn.
"Don't worry about that kid, kill Wu Liusan first!"
The burly man let out a loud shout, jumped up from his horse, and slashed straight at him with his sword.
boom!
The swords struck each other, the air flow surged, smoke and dust flew around the two men, and the strong wind roared.
In the roaring wind and sand, another figure suddenly flashed past, and then blood flowers were heard along with a painful groan.
Wu Liusan's long sword stirred and waved with sword light, forcing the two men to retreat, and drops of blood overflowed from his chest.
A short man stood up from the yellow sand, wiped the blood on his long knife, and smiled ferociously:
"My swordsmanship has become even more sophisticated after I broke an arm. Wu Liusan, you are indeed amazing."
"It's just the end of a strong crossbow!"
Cang Ju wiped his face, which was numb from shock, and felt shocked in his heart.
But he was cruel by nature, and instead of retreating, his offensive became more violent:
"But you and that kid are both going to die today, and even the King of Heaven and I can't save you!"
Suddenly, there was a chill in his heart.
He felt an invisible aura descending from the sky, pressing on his heart like a mountain, giving him an unprecedented sense of crisis.
The sword that exploded immediately was retracted and held in front of him.
When he looked up, his pupils shrank.
I saw a Taoist figure on horseback suddenly appearing in the wind and sand in the far distance.
The appearance of that man and horse was extremely strange, but there was nothing unexpected about it, as if he should have been there.
And as he appeared, in an instant, the wind and sand in the sky stopped.
Master!
An unprecedented master!
Cang Ju felt a chill in his heart. Just when he was about to ask, he heard screams one after another.
Looking back, I saw the wind and sand filling the air, and the smell of blood rising into the sky along with heads!
"ah!"
One of the bandits shouted, turned around and ran away.
But in an instant, his body froze, his head was raised high, and blood spread all over the yellow sand.
In just a few seconds, dozens of horse thieves and sand bandits from the two groups were completely killed. The visible swords were not scary, but this extremely strange scene made them lose all their courage.
Extremely frightened and horrified.
"Master Wang Quan really hates evil as much as the legend says..."
Only Wu Liusan breathed a sigh of relief.
He had stayed at Hanlong Inn, so he naturally knew about the Taoist priest's deeds of killing bandits.
Pfft~
With a slight sound of throat being cut, Cang Ju's pupils shrank and he saw the culprit of the murder.
A grain of sand so small that it cannot be seen!
A grain of sand!
"Who is your lord? What grudges do you have against us?"
Cang Ju drew the knife in shock, his scalp numb.
But before he finished speaking, he saw a calm and deep gaze light up in the wind and sand, and also showed the Taoist priest riding a red horse and wearing white clothes behind the wind and sand.
There was a huge wave in my heart: "You, you, you are the king, the Taoist of King Power!"
"ah!"
Cang Ju was frightened and turned around to run away.
"What? Taoist Wang Quan?"
When the short man heard these four words, his scalp exploded, and he immediately turned around and ran away.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold snort cut through the sky, ignoring any distance, and sounded in everyone's hearts.
Like a thunderbolt, like a sound of destruction, a cold snort sounded. Everyone felt numb, and their whole bodies froze in place as if they had been electrocuted.
He watched helplessly as the Taoist urged his horse to walk in step by step.
Shashasha~~~
The steady sound of horse hooves stopped. An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng, who was stunned in front of him, and a ripple suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Buzz~
Ripples rose in the perspective, and countless lights and shadows that only he could see intertwined in front of him.
In just a moment, it turned into an ancient and desolate flag, as rough and cold as the vast desert.
The big flag is like a gun, moving huntingly, exuding a desolate atmosphere that makes people unable to look directly.
The Great Dragon Flag of the Vast Sea!
This kid is actually the leader of the Great Dragon Banner of the Vast Sea.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tianfeng's origins, experiences, and the big dragon flag hidden in his body that seemed to be sleeping were all revealed to him.
He had a thought in his mind and wanted to explore the opportunity
The big dragon flag in the shadow seemed to be aware of it, trembling faintly, as if there were signs of escaping.
"interesting."
An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng lightly.
The Hanhai Dalong Banner has not yet revived, so naturally there is nothing magical about it, otherwise these gangsters would not be qualified to hunt him down.
However, the big dragon flag has not yet revived, but under the pull of Qi, it can make the two people escape in the direction where he is.
This is quite interesting.
"Tao Master, Tao Master! I don't know if you are the master, but your crime deserves death, your crime deserves death!"
Cang Ju trembled and knelt down in the yellow sand, begging for mercy: "Spare my life, spare your life!"
An Qisheng's reputation may not spread throughout the Jiufu world.
But in Mozhou, it is truly thunderous.
Everyone in Mozhou was aware of the terrifying storm that was like a natural disaster a few days ago, and who could not be afraid of Taoist Wang Quan who caused such a natural disaster?
Without saying a word, the ferocious gangster knelt down and begged for mercy!
Zhao Tianfeng looked up at the Taoist in white with a calm expression, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: How great would it be if I could become such a master?
"If I die, there's no need."
An Qisheng shifted his gaze, swept across several bandits, and said calmly:
"Death once is enough."
The plain words swept through the wind and sand like a cold current.
Wu Liusan felt a chill in his heart. Cang Ju's ferocious expression had not yet changed, but he had lost all breath and died silently.
Plop~
Plop~
There were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and all the bandits were killed on the spot.
As the wind and sand blew by, the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose for a moment.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life."
Wu Liusan knelt down on one knee and kowtowed heavily in the yellow sand:
"Wu Liusan will remember it in his heart. In the future... he will not dare or forget..."
He wanted to say that he would be repaid in the future, but when he remembered the identity of the person in front of him, he was afraid that he was not qualified to repay him.
"Without you, these people would have been killed if I met them. It's just by the way. There is no need to thank me."
An Qisheng waved his hand slightly.
Wu Liusan stood up involuntarily.
This Wu Liusan can be considered miserable. If he hadn't met him, he might have been one of the opportunities for the soldier master to awaken.
The divine weapons of heaven and humans may have been just pure divine weapons originally, but as they have been passed down over the years, they have coincided with a certain general trend. They appear in the world when luck is high, and dormant when luck is low.
This seems to be the practice of these magic weapons?
"Taoist Priest, please accept me as your disciple!"
At this time, Zhao Tianfeng suddenly spoke up and was about to kneel down in front of An Qisheng.
But halfway through kneeling, he suddenly realized that he could no longer kneel down. An invisible force trembled, and he stood upright involuntarily.
"You have your own path, there is no need to worship me as your teacher."
An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng.
This young man is blessed with great fortune. His talent, understanding, strength, and luck are among the best in the world. He is also a future military master and is qualified to be anyone's apprentice.
Although luck will definitely be miserable before it really flourishes.
But he had no intention of accepting a disciple.
Recruiting disciples is to preach, and it is also to inherit one's own way.
The weapon master is obviously not suitable. The reason why he can recognize the master of the divine weapon must be because he is most compatible with the divine weapon. In other words, what they have inherited is the former way of heaven and man.
The military masters of the past generations have inherited the paths of all previous military masters and pushed them deeper. This is the reason for the existence of divine weapons.
Naturally, he would not accept a disciple who would follow someone else's path.
"I......."
What else did Zhao Tianfeng want to say.
The figure of the Taoist in front of him suddenly faded, like a faded picture, disappearing into the sky like blue smoke.
It had actually disappeared from his sight.
But he had already ridden away, and he couldn't even see clearly how he left.
Lost.
Great disappointment filled his heart, and the circles under his eyes were slightly red.
During this time, he truly tasted the pain of the weak, and an unprecedented desire to become stronger filled his mind. This was the reason why he wanted to become a disciple.
That is the best master in the world.
"The Taoist Master is an expert. He must have a reason for not accepting you as his disciple."
Wu Liusan sighed, walked over, and patted Zhao Tianfeng on the shoulder:
"Your talent is rare in the world. If the Taoist priest doesn't accept you, I will find a good disciple for you."
Having been with Zhao Tianfeng for some time, he naturally saw that Zhao Tianfeng was extraordinary.
If it weren't for the fact that his technique was incomplete and had no follow-up, he would have accepted him as his disciple long ago.
But Zhao Tianfeng is extremely talented, better than anyone he has ever seen. He clearly has the qualifications to achieve divine veins. How can he delay him?
"Thank you, Uncle Wu."
Zhao Tianfeng sniffed, blinked his sour eyes, and said:
"Let's go to the inn, you're injured..."
Wu Liusan nodded.
Zhao Tianfeng looked deeply in the direction of An Qisheng, who had disappeared in the wind and sand.
Taoist priest, one day, I will stand in front of you.
........
An Qisheng was very interested in the divine weapons.
However, he was not interested in a celestial weapon that had not yet been revived.
As soon as he saw the big dragon flag, he already knew that the Jiufu Realm Celestial Divine Armament's recognition of its master was not so much the Divine Armament's recognition of its master, but rather the Divine Armament's search for a successor for the former avenue.
Is this considered as accepting a disciple on behalf of the master?
He and the Divine Weapon are not compatible with each other, and if he wants to forcefully admit his master, it will probably lead to unnecessary reactions.
According to his speculation, this reaction may be greater than imagined.
Otherwise, if it were simple, after tens of thousands of years, there would be no magic weapon to recognize its master.
Instead, it should be a rumor like 'Heavens and gods command the world'.
