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Chapter 150 My life is over!(1/2)

"call!"

An Qisheng slowly let out a long breath, and the boiling blood fell back, and the grass and trees around him were all hidden.

After running for three days and nights, he finally caught up with the carriage.

But what surprised him was that within a few miles of this carriage, there was no one except the driver and a person in the carriage who seemed to have suffered severe damage.

The expected ambush does not seem to exist.

Huhu~~~

The crimson moonlight spreads like water, and the cool night breeze caresses across the cheeks.

Gui Xiaoer withdrew the horse whip and his heart was slightly tightened:

"Master!"

When the two left the convoy of Liusanmen, there were naturally many people chasing him along the way, but the person in front of him was the first master he met.

He could feel that as the arrival of the person, the night wind became colder. It was not that the climate had changed, but that the momentum of the person had overwhelmed his heart.

This is definitely a terrifying master.

Gui Xiaoer tapped the carriage lightly and said aloud: "The person in the carriage is Huang Fu, the man in the facial features of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, and Lord Huang. If the friend in front of him has nothing to do, he should give up quickly!"

"Mr. Huang? Then I didn't find the wrong person."

A whisper moved with the wind, and Gui Xiaoer's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The first word seems to be far away, and the words have not yet fallen, and the last word is already sent in front of him!

Huh ~

The air whistled and raised dust.

An Qisheng stood on the horse that seemed to be stiff with his hands behind his back, looking at the coachman faintly.

"you!"

Gui Xiaoer tightened his wrist, and a hand was stretched out from the curtain of the carriage and pressed it against his shoulder.

When the curtain was lifted, Huang Fu's slightly pale face showed a bitter smile:

"The waiter doesn't have to take action anymore. You are not the opponent of this Taoist priest."

He sighed in his heart, it turns out that everything is fate, and he can't help but get out of it. Once he enters the whirlpool, how difficult is it to escape without any effort?

It’s just that I have never seen the danger before I came.

"grown ups!"

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

Huang Fu waved his hand at him and looked at the ordinary old Taoist priest on the dragon horse: "Dare you ask the Taoist lord's name?"

An Qisheng glanced at Huang Fu deeply and spoke lightly:

"An Qisheng, the Taoist name is Wang Quan, you can call me Taoist Wang Quan."

"An Qisheng..."

Huang Fu's figure was shocked, and then he relaxed and smiled bitterly: "It's you."

He was puzzled that he had only been three days after he left the convoy. According to what he saw when he was looking at him, how did he know at least thousands of miles away?

Could there be other forces behind him?

"The owner of the Spirit-Slaying Magic Technique..."

Gui Xiaoer's face tightened.

An Qisheng, the owner of the Spirit-Slaying Magic Art, seriously injured Mingtang, the famous capture of two states.

This name is now well-known in Ronghua Prefecture and even other Fengzhou. In just a few months, it has reached the level that many young heroes in the martial arts world have not become famous for many years.

An Qisheng said nothing and looked at the two of them quietly.

A master who condensed his true qi is willing to be a groom, and a high-ranking official from the Imperial Heaven Supervision actually had a broken heart and was seriously injured.

And, there is no ambush?

Could these two people be driven out by Xue Chaoyang?

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and the moon is as cool as water. The Taoist priest came with murderous intentions. I think he wanted to kill Mr. Huang."

Huang Fu's face was calm, and he forced himself to suppress his desire to beat violently.

You can't panic, you can't panic. If you panic, you won't need someone to take action, and your heart will break.

"If you encounter a hunt, kill the Imperial Heavenly Prison first. This is the rule between the countries. Does Lord Huang know?"

An Qisheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Huang Fu is quite similar to the rumors. He was calm on the surface at this time, but his slightly rapid heartbeat had betrayed him.

This man seemed to be afraid of death.

However, this is normal. Who says that officials are not afraid of death?

"........ Huang has never heard of this rule..."

Huang Fu's forehead was slightly sweating.

The senior brothers who secretly blamed him in his heart, is it not good to be low-key? He insisted on making it known to everyone. Not only did he be cheated to death, he also made him till he was in a dilemma.

"Yeah?"

An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, and the light flowed from his perspective.

He is not in a hurry to do something, at least, he has to wait for the spiritual panel to form.

He was very interested in the Qi-seeking technique of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

"This Taoist priest, what you want to catch you is the six doors. If you want to find them, you should find six doors..."

Feeling the increasingly violent murderous intent, Gui Xiaoer pinched the horse whip:

"We have no intention of being invincible with you. You will have no use to kill us. Instead, you will offend the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

My Imperial Heaven Supervisor’s qi skills are unparalleled in the world, and it is still easy to calculate the national fortune. If you want to find you, even though the world is big, there is no place for you to live in!"

"The Lord of the Imperial Heaven Supervision is naturally extremely proud."

An Qisheng looked calm:

"But he is so great that he can't scare me."

"Since the Taoist priest didn't take action directly, then there is something to talk about?"

Huang Fu pretended to be calm and forced to speak with a smile:

"If Taoist priest has given instructions, you might as well say it bluntly. Mr. Huang knows everything."

Huang Fu sighed in his heart that the responsibilities of the Imperial Heaven Supervision were too dangerous.

If it weren't for the Master, I would have withdrawn from the Imperial Heaven Supervision long ago.

These people in the martial arts world are all without kings and fathers, and the killing officials have no worries about them at all.

"There is no rush to do this."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly and said lightly:

"The wind was strong at night, and Lord Huang was seriously injured. Let's talk slowly."

As soon as the words fell, the whistling air whistled.

Bang ~

Gui Xiaoer swung his arm, and the dark horse whip pulled out a white line in the air, whistling towards An Qi's light soothing!

A whip was pulled out and the airflow exploded.

Before the surging true energy filled the carriage, it seemed like an invisible wall of air lying across the path that An Qisheng must pass.

"The whip is good."

As the sound of the whistling air flow was heard, An Qisheng, who was standing on the dragon horse, remained unchanged and took a leisurely look.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand.

During the five or six months he came to Jiufu Realm, his progress was far greater than that at Xuanxing.

Over the past few months, he has been pursuing the pill and changing his blood, breaking through the limit of his body twice, and his mental power has increased again.

The dream time will naturally be greatly extended.

In the past few months, he fell into a dream, not only learned dozens of martial arts, but also fought with many masters.

call!

His movements seemed extremely slow, but when he poked out, the airflow around him suddenly rippled, as if he was stretching his hand into the water.

It seemed as if the omnipresent air had turned into the water surface.
To be continued...
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