The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 153: An Qisheng!

Ye Heifeng howled loudly, and the blood flowed into rivers and bones into mountains.

Xue Chaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the burning cottage.

The arresting troops he led were all elites from the two states, and they naturally captured the last group of rabble.

Tieshan was in a trance, and many of the arresters were already carrying their swords and stepping out of the pool of blood.

"Beast! Beast!"

A bald-headed man who was bound and thrown into a pool of blood had split eyes, looked up at Xue Chaoyang, and shouted angrily:

"Xue Chaoyang, I am your eighteenth generation ancestor!!!"

"Bastard!"

Yi Cha Kuai raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, stepping on his back with a single step, only to hear a 'click', and smashed his spine:

"Damn chops!"

"puff!"

The bald man pressed against the cold, blood-stained ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and scolded himself, "Xue Chaoyang, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Qiu Ling, you should know why this seat temporarily left your dog's life"

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently:

"After all, I said that this seat will give you a happy death."

"Hahaha! I bah!"

The bald man laughed wildly and scolded: "If you want to kill these bastards, you will kill them. It is absolutely impossible for Lao Tzu to slander Huangjue Temple!"

"slander?"

Xue Chaoyang sneered and said nothing, waved his hand slightly:

"Come quickly."

Among the many arresters, one paced out and bowed:

"Sir, the villain was originally a butcher. His swordsmanship is average, but his swordsmanship is not bad."

"Can I need a fishing net?"

Xue Chaoyang asked.

"No need."

That catcher bowed slightly and said:

"Before 3,600 knives, if he dies, his subordinates will make up for the remaining knives on himself."

"very good."

Xue Chaoyang nodded slightly, turned to look at Qiu Ling, and said:

"If you say anything about the filth and filth in Huangjue Temple at this time, I will keep your whole body."

"Xue Chaoyang!!"

Qiu Leng's body shook, and his face was a little distorted:

"You must not die! You must not die!"

"Go ahead."

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were indifferent.

"Yes!"

That Chu Kuai moved his body, the two-foot short knife was already in his hand, and he slowly walked towards Qiu Leng.

"Hahaha! What a six-door door, it's really impressive!"

Suddenly, a long laughter cut through the night sky.

All the arresters were shocked.

Turning to look, I saw that in the crimson night, a white robe floated up, swept across the sky like a ghost, and landed on an old tree outside the cottage.

A hundred feet away, he looked at Xue Chaoyang.

The man in white held the sword in both hands, his expression indifferent.

His body is tall and straight, with long hair tied on his shoulders, he is handsome and handsome, and his temperament is excellent.

Even with a sneer, there was a hint of laziness on his face.

"Wu Liusan, are you finally willing to come out?"

Among the crowd, only Xue Chaoyang was not surprised, as if he already knew who was coming.

"Lone bandit, Wu Liusan?!"

The faces of the crowd of catching fast are all moving.

Wu Liusan, who was originally the son of a Dafeng squire, was a middle-aged boy at the age of seven. He was admitted to a scholar at the age of 13. Unfortunately, he failed three times after that.

He didn't pick flowers, didn't kill people, didn't touch the extremely good family, and only robbed them as evil squires. He even committed a major crime in the capital and was arrested by Six Gates for more than ten years.

Because of his excellent dexterity, he has repeatedly escaped capture.

Wu Liusan didn't answer, and looked at Qiu Ling with dim eyes:

"It's late for my brother."

He had a relationship with Qiu Ling, but when Qiu Ling was not in trouble, he broke off contact after hearing his evil deeds.

This time, when I heard about the Spiritual Demonic Art and entered the Huayan Mountains, I saw the fire on the Sword Finger Peak hurriedly coming.

He didn't want to come forward, but he didn't expect Xue Chaoyang to torture Lingchi, so he couldn't help it.

"Brother Wu is not too late, not too late!"

Qiu Ling's eyes shed blood and tears:

"Since the day I was expelled from Huangjue Temple, I deserve to die. It is enough to see you before I die! You are not the opponent of these beasts, let's go!"

"You've done so much evil, you deserve to die."

Wu Liusan turned his eyes and looked at Xue Chaoyang:

"It's just that it's too much to kill all the people and to perform the torture of Ling Chi? Xue Ming arrest!"

"Why?"

Xue Chaoyang replied calmly:

"Farmers still need to remove the roots when pulling weeds. This seat removes harm for the country. Even if the means are a bit cruel, who can say that I am not?"

"very good."

Wu Liusan's eyes turned cold: "I know that you, Xue Chaoyang, have been alone all your life. You have no house, no wife, no concubines, no descendants, and no even apprentices. But these arresters present, do you have no family?"

Wu Liusan sighed inwardly.

Among the six famous arrests of the Six Doors, only Xue Chaoyang was the most surly.

They do not love gold and silver jewelry, do not covet power and wealth, have no relatives and friends, have no children, and even have no apprentices.

Thirty years ago, a thief kidnapped his father and brother, and only let him go once.

Since then, no one will threaten him anymore.

"Wu Liusan!"

"what do you want to do?"

In the cottage, many catchers have changed their color.

No one jumped out of a rock, and most of them had relatives and friends.

Xue Chaoyang's face sank:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I am certain."

Wu Liusan looked calm and looked at Xue Chaoyang, who was more than a hundred meters away: "Since everyone in the cottage has died, Mr. Wu has no intention of interfering in the matter of Six Gates, but I have an old relationship with Qiu Ling, so I can't sit back and watch his miserable death. ."

"You killed him at this time, give me the whole body, and someone Wu turned his head and left!"

"Xue Mousheng has never been threatened. Even if my father and brother fall into the hands of the enemy, I still refuse to obey. You alone are worthy of threatening me?"

Xue Chaoyang sneered and calmly ordered:

"Get out!"

"Yes!"

In the cottage, Chu Kuai struggled for a moment, clenched his teeth and stepped forward, the sword light flashed, and he had already cut a knife on Qiu Leng's right chest.

Qiu Ling didn't realize it, just looked outside the cottage:

"Brother Wu, let's go, it's just death, what's the point of a few knives?"

Before he could finish speaking, the sword light flashed, and his tongue was already cut off!

Wu Liusan's eyes turned cold:

"Very good, very good! Xue Chaoyang, you are very good!"

"Mingtang, the next thing will go according to plan"

Xue Chaoyang glanced at Ming Tang who was indifferent in the crowd, and the voice transmission entered the secret.

Then, a long whistle shook the ground for several miles, and when the air roared, it suddenly spanned dozens of meters, and in the vast night, a mournful black line was drawn, and it rushed towards Wu Liusan:

"Come on, don't leave!"

boom!

Outside the cottage, the airflow exploded.

The mighty infuriating qi was rolling like a dragon, breaking many old trees, and the energy mixed with the earth waves tumbling.

In a few moments, blood spilled into the sky.

"Xue Chaoyang! Your Heavenly Wolf Seven Devils are really powerful, but you can't kill me!"

After a muffled hum, Bai Yi quickly swept across the forest and let out a long howl:

"But I, Wu Liusan, don't die, you don't want to sleep peacefully in the future!"

The ground shook and the mountains swayed, like a dragon roaring furiously, the old trees in the mountains and forests were broken and broken, and the earth and waves were boiling and stirring, rising several feet high like a curtain.

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were cold:

"Then you, go to die!"

The two walked away from each other.

In the cottage lit by the blazing fire, there was silence.

"My lord, the three thousand six hundred knives have been cut."

In front of Ming Tang, Zhu Kuai bowed with a knife.

"Good hard bones"

Ming Tang snorted softly and said:

"Let's go, it's time to act."

"Sir, we really want"

A quick catcher.

"Do you dare to question the orders of the adults?"

Ming Tang's eyes turned cold.

"My subordinates don't dare, it's just that we alone are afraid that we won't be able to do it."

The catcher smiled wryly.

There are thousands of people in the martial arts who have entered the mountain this time, more than ten times their number, and many of them are masters.

"You think it's just us?"

Ming Tang's eyes were dimly lit.

In the jungle, the fighting continued, and there were dull screams from time to time.

In the crimson night, a group of night pedestrians shuttled between the mountains and forests, holding knives and swords, acting like ghosts, killing people when they saw them.

Fresh blood flowed from the sword that shone with faint blue light.

"Who the **** are you? If you have no grievances and no grudges, you will kill me if you have no grievances and no grudges?"

A figure fled in embarrassment, roaring from time to time, trying to attract others.

His body is extremely fast, his movements are extremely sensitive, and he shuttles through the mountains and forests like a civet cat, but his face is full of despair.

Threads of paralysis spread over the wound of his knife, and his speed has been slowly decreasing.

Behind him, the group of men in black were like ghosts, but their speed was not much slower than him. Gradually, they were about to catch up.

Just when he was in despair, his eyes lit up, and he saw that there seemed to be sparks of fire in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Under the surprise in my heart, I gave birth to a little extra energy, a few jumped up, and ran frantically towards the firelight.

At the same time, the internal force drummed, and the sound of a lion and tiger sounded:

"My friend in front, I am Kunshan Xu Da, someone is chasing me, save me!"

Between life and death, Xu Da's voice shook the forest.

Kacha~

The tree that the two embraced was broken by Xu Da. He rolled and climbed through the jungle, looked up and froze.

On the open space between the mountains and forests, dozens of men in black sitting cross-legged around the bonfire turned their heads.

Even the black mask could not hide the playfulness on the faces of the crowd.

He noticed that the leader of the crowd was a tall figure sitting cross-legged by the bonfire.

The man's majestic body that could not be covered by black clothes was as tall and straight as a mountain, and his face was hidden in the shadows under the dark cloak.

In front of him, a dark and heavy two-zhang spear stood, and under the night wind, the spear seemed to buzz like a spirit.

"I"

Xu Da was extremely desperate~www.readwn.com~ A blade of light fell from the sky and pierced his heart.

When he was about to die, he saw a man in black kneeling on the ground and said in a hoarse voice:

"Lord Tuoba, more than 30 people have been killed in this mountain forest, and no one has escaped."

Lord Tuoba?

Could it be Tuoba Chongguang of Six Doors?

Are these people actually from the court?

Xu Da struggled twice in vain, and his breath was cut off.

"It's a good job, but the current me is not Tuoba Chongguang, but"

The low voice turned into a strong voice.

As he stood up suddenly, holding a long spear, it was already as loud as a bronze bell:

"An Qisheng!"

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