Chapter 132: Worship moon

之下 Under the crimson moonlight, a white robe came suddenly.
"Ming Tang"
Luan Qisheng's face moved slightly, but there was no accident.
When he entered Meng Tieshan, he had noticed that Ming Tang seemed to have a deep heart for the spirit demon.
But he didn't care too much, but he felt a joy in his heart.
Bing Mingtang's return to his plan of being interrupted by Huiguo is back on track, but today, it is only to impress him
"Total capture of six doors and three products, Ming Tang?"
If Lu Dongmen and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other, their looks would change.
Twenty-six doors have a long tradition and are much longer than the history of the Dafeng dynasty.
Although the East and West factories were launched by the inner court of the Dafeng Dynasty in recent years, many rights have been scattered.
Lu'an is still the strongest violent institution that can be called with Jin Yiwei.
Suddenly, Sanpin always catches, must be a master who has condensed the seeds of Qi.
"Dongmenruo of Jishen Sect, Zhao Yanyan at the Moon Villa"
Wu Mingtang glanced over several people, his eyes fixed on An Qisheng's body, especially staying a moment above his white hair.
White hair black
Would it be this person?
"What's the matter here?"
If Dongmen was wary, Wu Dongmen asked lightly.
In the dynasties, the relationship between the Wulin and the court was extremely poor. As a martial arts man, he had a natural alertness to the court eagle dogs like Liumen.
Especially this is still a three-pin catch.
Among the six doors, there are nine grades for catching fast, four grades for blood exchange, and three grades for condensed true energy.
The entire six doors were nearly 10,000 arrests fast, but only 13 people were arrested.
Really high weight.
"Dongmenruo, you're late, and Kong San, your sacred god, has already fallen asleep a few days ago."
Tong Mingtang said lightly.
Six gates supervised the world ’s martial arts. Each disciple sent by Cai disciple has been recorded. Kong San before the defection did not have this qualification. do not know.
"Kongsan?"
Ruo Dongmen's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "Good death."
自然 Naturally, he did not come for Kong San. When Kong San defected, he was still traveling around the world. Ronghua was not here to clean up the portal.
In fact, he only knew at this time that Kong San didn't escape to the outside
"Unfortunately, people are not killed by their own officials."
Tong Mingtang is deeply sorry.
"Oh, that's a shame."
If Dongmen looks cold.
Jian Kongsan didn't care about his life and death. It was better to die, but he was just an abandoner.
"Mr. Ming has a bad heart for arrest. Could it be that I and Brother Zhao have violated your king's law again?"
言 Zhao Yanyan squeezed the two short moon-sharp knife in his palm and asked lightly.
"It's not that the gangsters got it all. The two are not guilty, but they can also go to the government to receive the reward. My official is not here for you."
Tong Mingtang's eyes shifted and he took a deep look at An Qisheng, especially that white hair:
"Dare to ask what this friend is called?"
"Ha ha."
Qi Anqisheng smiled slightly, but ignored the question of Mingtang, and turned to Dongmen Ruo:
"Two people, just leave it alone."
"Brother An"
If Dongmen frowned, then Mingtang's goal was An Qisheng?
言 Zhao Yanyan suddenly asked:
"Dare to ask the total arrest, which king law did An Shaoxia commit? Can I help you?"
"Ok?"
Tong Mingtang frowned, and then answered blankly:
"No comment."
The matter of grabbing spirits must not be spread, otherwise, how many people in the martial arts want to hear the news.
Once Ronghuafu is in chaos, it is not a good thing.
"No comment, or a crime to add? Six doors are becoming more overbearing."
If Dongdong Gate got up slowly, his face was faint a little bad:
"You seem to say nothing when you six my door brothers?"
"Your brothers dare to attack the official ranks with their own martial arts, so it's a matter of death!"
Tong Mingtang looked indifferent:
"Do you both want to try it?"
"you!"
If Dongmen is furious and the sword strikes, he will shoot.
"Brother Dongmen"
言 Zhao Yanyan held his arm and shook his head slightly.
Behind the six doors is the court.
For decades, as Dafeng's national strength has risen, the six doors have become more and more daunting for the martial arts.
In recent years, Luo Zhi has arrested martial arts masters on various charges.
If Dongmen shot at this time, it was in the middle of it.
"Brother Dongmen."
Luan Qisheng slowly got up, the big iron gun buzzed in his palm, making a sound of vibration like striking a bronze bell:
"Farewell to this!"
Uh ~
Before the voice wandered, the cold iron and the air flow were violently rubbing loudly.
言 Zhao Yanyan looked up, and saw An Qisheng's body move, stepping forward without a step, the long gun dragged behind him raised, and he shot the sky gun!
The buzzing sound of thousands of gun images at the same time was like a masterpiece of thunder, wrapped in a row of mountains and rivers, and rushing towards Mingtang.
Wu Mingming was just a single person, but it seemed like hundreds of people were charging together.
I am so imposing!
"It really is you."
Feeling the familiar vigor, Ming Tang's pupils shrink.
Wu Mantian's gun shadow waved, and a short knife suddenly appeared in Ming Tang's arm.
The trowel is only two feet, and its color is restrained, but it is not straight, but it seems to be curved.
Uh ~
In the sound of gunfire breaking through the air like a thunderstorm, the sound of the blade mellowed slowly, as if growing on the stage.
I slashed across the knife, but there seemed to be a sudden burst of light.
As soon as the guillotine light was raised, there seemed to be a hotness in the sky. The snow-white sword light broke through, and under the fierce friction between the air flow and the blade body, a layer of pale red was cast on the short blade.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The bursts of golden iron and iron symphony instantly suppressed all noise.
Wu Mantian gun shadow seems to dissipate in the sky instantly, and in the billowing air current, the spear trembles, straight like a dragon's wrath.
Under the shadow of the sky gun, it was just a stab at Zhongping!
when!
There was a loud noise.
Tong Mingtang raised his back in white, and the dust at his feet rose.
He slaps in front of him, the tip of his gun is facing the blade, and waves of air waves ripple from layer to layer.
The night wind is small, but the airflow is very strong at this time. The dust is scattered all around, and the sand and sand particles are scattered. A little far away, an old tree is moving, shaking off the remaining snow and yellow leaves.
"True"
After a collision, An Qisheng was rushing like a dragon, and Zhang's two spears moved around, like a black dragon coiling around his body, sometimes giving a fierce blow.
At the same time he frowned secretly in his heart.
I found that when Huiguo played against him, he had found that after condensing the seeds of true qi, the qi was much more destructive than the internal force, and it was very different from the feeling when he confronted Kong San.
Jian Kongsan's internal force is extremely thick, but once the impact of the internal force spreads, his lethality is extremely limited.
But his qi is different. With his current physique, he can also defeat his internal force through the two spears.
And after each collision, the arms have stinging like needles, and as the number of collisions increases, they will spread toward the whole body.
With his physique and a spear as an extension, Xun was not badly hit once.
But in the end it still suffers.
"The internal force is very thin, but the physique is extremely amazing. This person is practicing hard exercises? It seems that he has not learned Tianyi to win the spiritual scriptures. Only a few days before and after, he cannot learn this magic skill!"
Tong Mingtang knew well that he knew this was his best chance.
In front of him, this person has a more arrogant physique than himself. Once the internal strength is raised, condensing the energy is simply simple to eat and drink.
By then, I was afraid that I would not be an opponent.
Immediately, his men were more anxious, wielding the sword light like a storm, and the spirit in his body was even more excited.
"Want to make a quick decision?"
With a stunned gun in the sky, An Qisheng sneered.
The short knife and the long gun have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in this open country, there is no doubt that his advantage is greater. If he uses a short knife to hit the long gun, he also suffers.
速 It's not easy to win by yourself, Ming Tang wants to win quickly, and it's impossible.
铮铮 铮 ~~~
The sound of the stabbing gun blasted one after another. The two started a fierce battle before this cottage. The earth shook wherever they passed, the earth and rocks were flying, and the dust was rolling.
All of a sudden, under the crimson moonlight, I saw the sword light gun shadow, the figure flashed, the air roared, but gradually drifted away.
"Where is this An Qisheng sacred?"
Before knocking down the cottage, if Dongmen and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
Whether it is the evil monk Huiguo or the six-door three-pin total catching Mingtang, they are the masters of condensed true energy and have long been famous.
Jain An Qisheng has no clique and no deeds, and can actually compete with these two men?
"How big is the world, it is also common for seniors in the mountains to live in seclusion and pass down martial arts."
言 Zhao Yanyan shook his head slightly.
"I can only ask after the next meeting. I believe that such a person will soon become famous."
Xun Dongmen frowned slightly, thinking of An Qisheng's martial arts path.
I still found nothing.
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"Only six doors became more overbearing, and Jin Yiwei had to take over the swordsmen in the world, for fear that the martial arts would be chaotic in the future."
言 Zhao Yanyan was worried:
"It may be possible that the landlord worshipped the moon and said what he said."
"Sister and sister, don't worry too much."
Wu Dongmen Ruo slightly shook his head:
"The real person worshipping the moon is certainly the greatest master in the world, but the calculation may not be correct. Who knows the future? If it is said that only Jin Yiwei and the six doors can kill the future martial arts, I am a million Unbelieving "
"Brother Dongmen's words make sense."
言 Zhao Yanyan with long hair, no more words.
After a moment of silence, Dongmen sighed softly:
"Sister Zhao, take a break, I'll go to the cottage to clean up one or two"
He could not help but not sigh.
Cleaning the battlefield has always been a tiring job. He pulled An Qisheng on the road, mostly to let him clean the battlefield for himself.
Where can I think of it, I still have to clean the battlefield by myself.
Not only that, but the loot of this mountain has nothing to do with himself