An Qisheng's eyes were deep, and ripples appeared in his heart.

With his current spirit, he perceived and glanced at the sight of whether the person's bones and skin changes, the flow of qi and blood in his body, the gathering and transporting of force, and the swelling and flow of true qi are vividly visible.

No disguise technique or hidden hidden method can be hidden from his eyes.

Without it, he himself is the strongest player in this way.

But Zhao Changying in front of him almost hid him!

Because this is not a disguise, but a real gender change!

In his eyes, he is a real woman from his bones, facial features, limbs, body fragrance and charm, and even endocrine and body composition!

And she is also a virgin woman...

In this state, An Qisheng was still only seen in his life.

I thought it was a woman dressed as a man, but the result was...

Eunuch Zhao!

As he finished speaking, the heroic girl's face calmed down, and her indifferent eyes reflected the old Taoist priest who was drooping in front of her:

"I didn't expect that he was the second in front of the earth list, but Changying was full of eyes."

His voice was still soft and soft, but there was a hint of coldness without any emotion in it, which made people smell like water.

It’s not like before, and it makes people hear new distracting thoughts.

He was also surprised.

In his state, few people in the world can see his true nature.

This blood demon is really extraordinary.

"Six Gates, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang, I don't want to see these three violent organs of the court, but I'll see them all."

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

The medicinal wine that has been aged for decades may not taste very good, but the warm and hot air flows overflowing is better than a superior elixir.

In addition to replenishing qi and promoting blood circulation, it can also increase internal strength.

"The Taoist priest knows my identity, but he still dares to drink my wine?"

Zhao Changying held his hands at the table and looked at An Qisheng with a steady attitude.

He was also very interested in this old Taoist priest who has caused quite a stir in the court.

"How dare you not?"

An Qisheng put down his wine glass and said lightly: "You don't have the ability to see through my conduct."

He could recognize Zhao Changying's identity, but Zhao Changying couldn't see through his identity. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to come to see him alone.

"The Taoist priest deserves to be the master of killing Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, and Shi Chun, and his courage is indeed extraordinary."

Not only was Zhao Changying not angry, but he sighed:

"The Taoist priest said it right. If you know that you are here today, I should retreat and not be in this Great Dragon River."

There is a special channel for the transmission of information in the court, so he naturally would not know how dangerous the old Taoist priest was in front of him.

On the court's wanted list, this person's ranking is not low.

“The wine is good.”

An Qisheng poured another glass of wine, picked up a few sips of fish, and commented: "The fish meat is extremely tender, but unfortunately the cooks are average and the spices are added more."

It seems that I don’t care about Zhao Changying’s identity.

"The Taoist priest has no sect or sect, and is a rare master in the world. Why do you need to be an enemy of the court? If the Taoist priest is willing to give up, he may be able to run around it."

When Zhao Changying saw that he was so handsome, his heart sank.

This clearly treats him as a dead person.

If others did this, he would not have to remove all the bones of his body immediately, but he did not dare to act rashly in the face of the blood demon who killed several masters of the court one after another.

You even have to calm down to avoid angering this god of killing.

"give up?"

An Qisheng put down his chopsticks, and there seemed to be a bit surprised in his eyes: "I killed two famous arresters from Liusanmen and a polite envoy of the Jinyiwei. In this way, can the court not care about it?"

"As the saying goes, no one knows each other without fighting, what is the slightest friction?"

Zhao Changying underestimated a sentence and erased what happened during this period:

"The king likes to make friends with martial arts masters the most. If he knows that a person with such a graceful appearance must be very happy?"

"Yeah?"

An Qisheng sighed lightly.

Recalling his self-talk when Xue Chaoyang looked north to Zhongzhou before his death, An Qisheng suddenly felt that the delicious fish in his mouth became boring.

During the battle of Tianyu Peak, he truly felt the will and belief in Xue Chaoyang's heart.

Even though he is an enemy, he has to admit that this person is a hero for a while.

Even if such a hero dies, in the eyes of others, it is just a "small friction"...

Sure enough, I realized that everything was empty after death.

"There is no false words."

Although Zhao Changying didn't know why An Qisheng sighed, he still replied.

In his opinion, during this battle, most of the casualties were the court, and even the court did not pursue the court. What reason does An Qisheng have to refuse?

And if such a great master could be pulled into the East Factory, whether it was the Supervisor or the King, he could definitely explain the past.

Even though the God of Captain and Yang Linxin were dissatisfied, they might not dare to offend Dongchang.

Liushemen arrested the martial arts world, and Liushemen supervised the court and the world, but Dongchang directly monitored Liushemen and Jinyiwei!

"No need to mention this matter. I have no intention of being an enemy of the court, but I have no intention of joining the court!"

An Qisheng waved his hand, looked at Zhao Changying again, and said lightly:

"At present, it's better to talk about another thing..."

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Changying's heart skipped a beat and he faintly realized something was wrong.

Huh ~

An Qisheng made a random move, and the folding fan that Zhao Changying hung on his waist fell on his hands.

Swish ~

He immediately unfolded the folding fan, and the four big words "Money can help the gods" on it were facing Zhao Changying.

"I want to know whether these four words are true..."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

Zhao Changying's face completely sank.

The terrain of Liangzhou is extremely complex. Because it is surrounded by mountains, it has always been an easy-to-defense and difficult to attack. In addition to a few important roads, it can be accessed by water.

Two hundred years ago, when Taizu of Dafeng rose up to fight for the world, he seized the land of Zhongliang with thunder, and resisted the enemy with natural danger, and gained a chance to breathe, so he had the foundation of Dafeng's two hundred years of hegemony.

Therefore, Dafeng established his capital in Zhongzhou.

The red sun hangs high, and the river surface is sparkling, and occasionally fish and shrimps jump out of the rolling waves, splashing crystal water droplets.

On the Dalong River, the passenger ship was still moving forward, and even the speed was far beyond that before.

On the deck, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him, the man carrying a long sword and two masters dressed in servants were sitting cross-legged, stimulating the internal energy of the whole body to urge the ship to run.

Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

The howling wind brought the wet steam shop on the river, causing An Qisheng's long hair to burst into tears.

Not far away, several boatmen looked terrified and were trembling all over.

With their knowledge, they could not understand why the handsome young man in white and the young lady with the powdery aura became so old after entering the room for a day or two.

Even after looking at An Qisheng many times, several boatmen looked at Zhao Changying, whose face was ugly, as if they had seen an evil ghost.

There is no stunning look like before.

"Heaven and earth are the journey of all things, and time is the passerby of a hundred generations!"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the rolling river water going east, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Compared with heaven and earth, how small is human? Even if the divine vein is achieved, it will only last for three hundred years. However, the Great Dragon River has been flowing quietly for more than five thousand years..."

As the body sees that the spirit is not damaged, and the qi and veins are constantly condensing, An Qisheng's spirit is growing day by day, and his perception of the world and all things is also increasing day by day.

A common thing that he never cared about had a different feeling in his eyes.
To be continued...