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Chapter 107 Seven Red Moons in a Different World(1/2)

The light of the red moon hangs like water, and the night wind moves 'huh'.

In the room, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, but his breathing remained unchanged.

A short and deep sleep is not enough to make any major changes, but it deepens his control over this body a little bit, almost no difference from his own body.

Although it is still weak, its senses are much more keen.

Although this body is a bit presbyopia, it has no problem with hearing.

Although the person who came is moving gently, the sound made by the wind blowing the leaves is still different from the human body.

He noticed it.

"Who will it be? Kong San? No, then Kong San is said to have just passed by by chance during the escape..."

An Qisheng's mind flashed through his mind.

He was almost half-waste at this time. Judging from his silent body movements, if he wanted to take the slaying attack, he would be very difficult to resist.

Huh ~

It seemed that wind was blowing into the house.

Then I smelled a strange smell between my mouth and nose, with a bit of fishy smell in my sweetness.

"Poisonous smoke? So cautious?"

An Qisheng held his breath.

If it weren't for his arrival, this old Taoist would have been so careful.

If the visitor was not born with caution, he would not know the news of the dying of the old Taoist.

Which one would it be?

An Qisheng had a thought in his mind, surprisingly without any fear.

Although his senses, feelings, and everything tells him that this is the real world.

But he still knew clearly that he was dreaming.

Just dreaming, who am I afraid of?

Unconsciously, An Qisheng's mentality changed slightly.

"Is this old maomao dead..."

Apart from the door, people muttered in their hearts.

This old Taoist priest is not very skilled, but the seventy-year-old boy's internal strength should not be too profound, and he is not his opponent.

Although the leader said that this old Zamao was almost dead.

But what if?

Life is yours.

After thinking about it, the visitor took out another bamboo tube, pierced the window paper, and sprayed smoke into it.

So, after listening to nothing sounds.

He then shook his arm slightly and pushed open the wooden door.

There was nothing else in the dim room, and the old Taoist on the bed was silent, as if he had been asleep to death.

"That's so simple, you'll succeed?"

The person who came muttered in his heart was too smooth.

But the old Taoist priest did not move, obviously sleeping soundly and breathing smoothly...

"Hmm?! No! Where is the breath?"

The visitor paused, and his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't hear the old Taoist breathing.

Unless you die, you should breathe even if you are in a coma?

Sneak ~

He took out a dagger from the back, stared at the bed tightly, his body tensed, ready to take action at any time.

Huh ~

An Qi breathed a sigh, turned over and sat up, as if he had not noticed an outsider in the room, and sighed to himself:

"It's still impossible to condense the qi and meridians..."

His voice was gentle, with a faint sense of grief.

"Qizhi?"

While An Qisheng spoke, the person tightened his feet and subconsciously wanted to exert force.

Hearing this, he immediately felt cold sweat.

Refining the three levels outside and the three elements inside, the internal force reaches its peak, and then urging the omnipresent spiritual energy and its own internal force to merge into a seed of true qi, so that the qi and meridians can be condensed.

Has this old mao reached the point of condensing the seeds of true qi?!

Thinking of his seventy years of pure internal strength, it seems that this possibility is not without!

"well!"

An Qisheng sighed lightly, raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the person coming indifferently:

"I don't know what it's expensive to visit late at night?"

Bang!

As An Qisheng's eyes turned, the person who came was completely frightened. He exerted force under his feet, his body suddenly retreated, and he crashed through the wooden door!

You're about to escape!

"So easy to cheat?"

An Qisheng was also stunned.

It is naturally his purpose to scare people away, but if he is allowed to escape so easily, even if he is scared for a moment, he will definitely react later.

Therefore, as his mind was fighting, An Qisheng let out a low shout with the method of blowing his breath:

"stop!"

The essence of Baji is only stomping feet and blowing air. Although this body is weak, it suddenly makes a sound, which scares people to tremble.

"No, this old maomao wants to kill someone!"

The person who came was beating his heart, but his feet were like a root, nailed outside the door. Although he could escape with one more step, he was still afraid to take this step.

When the person was trembling, An Qisheng said lightly:

"If you break something, you still have to pay."

ah?

The visitor was ready to fight to the death, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound.

Turning around, taking out a ingot of silver, and putting it respectfully on the threshold:

"You are right. If you break something, you will indeed have to pay..."

"not enough."

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his inch was getting better and better.

The visitor gritted his teeth and took out another ingot of silver from his arms. He shivered in pain. It was enough to buy a hundred doors for these two ingots of silver.

But I didn't expect that the old mao said lightly:

"It's still not enough!"

The person who came was extremely angry, but when he met the eyes that seemed turbid but was actually unfathomable, he disappeared all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth and took out a blue jade pendant from his arms:

"This jade pendant is worth thirty taels of silver, it should be enough!"

"It's almost done."

An Qisheng nodded slightly and spoke again when the person coming wanted to retreat:

"Wait a minute."

"you!"

People were trembling with their hands.

"Go back and tell Shen Ziping that he wants to kill the old Taoist and let him do it himself!"

An Qisheng said lightly and lowered his eyes.

From his perspective, there were words that were beating:

[Su Er, the bandit of Snake King Mountain, came on the order of the Grand Leader Shen Ziping......]

When he noticed the danger, he had already made a picture of the passage and found out the information about the person.
To be continued...
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