The Great Tao Chronicle

Have you been trampled under your feet?

How dare he?

How dare he! !

Shi Chun was mad with grief and anger, and his **** eyes were scary red.

Since he became the envoy of Jinyiwei Township, with power in his hands, no one in the world has dared to insult him like this.

He wanted to struggle, but that cloth shoe was as unshakable as a mountain, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

After the Qi channel is completed, the body will also strengthen. The network of Qi channels in the body connects all the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, visceral, and marrow blood vessels, running through the entire body, and it can withstand blows far beyond the skin itself.

He was seriously injured and dying at this time, but he didn't die in the end.

"Are you angry?"

An Qisheng looked flat.

Raising his eyebrows and scanning the surroundings, the trembling soldiers and the fearful patients who had just recovered were all reflected in his eyes.

What appeared in his heart with their faces was the fear, fear, and fear that many people unknowingly radiated.

Immediately, his feet shook, and his strength penetrated his brain:

"Me too."

Although he is in a peaceful state of mind, he is a human being, a martial artist, a Taoist priest, not an immortal. He also has emotions and desires that mortals have.

But negative emotions couldn't contaminate his heart.

Ruthlessness is his way.

Kacha~

With just a light sound, Shi Chun's eyes suddenly lost their lustre.

This envoy of Jin Yiwei, one of the most violent organizations in Dafeng, was just like ordinary people when he died.

No meteors have fallen, no visions of heaven and earth, thousands of miles of clear sky are still cloudless, and light still shines on the sky and the sky.

The huge isolation was silent.

Even the many soldiers who broke their arms and legs were sluggish. I didn't expect that this young Taoist would actually dare to kill Shi Chun.

You know, this is the big man of Jin Yiwei.

just die?

All the patients were even more pale and trembling all over.

In their opinion, killing such a big man is like the sky has fallen!

"You, you killed the big, my lord!"

After a long time, the soldier woke up from a dream, his face was extremely ugly.

The big man of Jinyiwei died here, how should they explain it?

They are willing to step forward, but such a tyrannical character, even Shi Chun was easily killed, what can they do?

Going forward, it's just to die.

huh~

Bai Xian'er put down the trembling child and stepped forward.

"Let's go."

An Qisheng glanced at the frightened people, and walked towards the road where he came.

What should be done has been done. As for the rest of the people, whether they are grateful or suspect that his purpose is not pure, there is no need to say.

People are changing, so why bother?

He walked on foot, and there seemed to be no suffocating energy on his body, but the scene of him killing Shi Chun was still vivid in his mind, who would dare to stop him?

The soldiers standing in front of him retreated, watching him leave.

Not far away, a group of patients looked at each other, feeling ashamed and fearful, not knowing what to do for a while.

Even though the poison on their bodies has been removed and the isolation area has collapsed, they still dare not escape.

After a long time, until An Qisheng's back could no longer be seen, the soldiers struggled to get up, took Shi Chun's body, and hurried towards Qingzhou Mansion.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In Bai Xian'er's complicated expression, the red horse neighed and walked away.

After a long time, she turned to leave.

When I returned to Qingzhou City, I saw that the city was already full of turmoil. The soldiers of the brigade came out from the gate of the city, and the yamen to catch the fast were dispatched. The leader was also a master of Jinyiwei in flying fish suits.

Murderous!

Bai Xian'er has a heart in her heart.

Compared with the six gates, which are only responsible for arresting and arresting people, Jin Yiwei is too domineering. In the past few decades, I don’t know how many martial arts schools have been destroyed by Jin Yiwei.

"It's just that these people can't do anything to Grandpa unless those people take action."

Bai Xian'er shook her head inwardly.

Any innate master with a condensed qi pulse is the hegemon of a land. It can run rampant in the state from the bottom, and it can traverse the world on the top. No matter how many ordinary soldiers are, it is meaningless if they can't catch up.

In particular, the lone masters in the arena without the burden of sects will not care about the court's round-up.

Dignified Six Doors, a master of Jin Yiwei, can it be possible to chase after a person for decades without rest?

Totally impossible!

After many people hurriedly headed for the wild, Bai Xian'er returned Shi Shiran to Yanyun Pavilion.

"Ok?"

Just as she walked to the door, Bai Xian'er frowned.

Although the Yanyun Pavilion is open at night, it is not empty during the day, how can it be so quiet?

She raised caution in her heart and walked into Yanyun Pavilion.

Turning a few corridors, I came to the backyard, only to hear a melodious sound of the piano, and my complexion changed.

This piano sound is sometimes high-pitched and sometimes tactful, when it is high-pitched, it is like a mountain and flowing water, and when it is gentle, it is like a woman chanting and laughing, and the sound of the piano is indescribable.

But what shocked Bai Xian'er was.

The sound of the piano was limited to this small backyard, and if you took a step back, you couldn't hear it at all.

"Senior sister is here, why don't you come in?"

At this time, the sound of the piano fell, a pearl fell on the jade plate, and the crisp sound of spring water rang in her ears.

"Sure enough it's her."

Bai Xian'er gritted her teeth secretly, but with a flowery smile on her face, she called out tenderly:

"It turned out to be a peerless sister"

Push the door in.

In the pavilion by the small artificial lake in the backyard, a red-clothed shadow loomed behind the gauze curtain.

Looking at the red shadow, Bai Xian'er's heart was complicated.

The Six Prison Demon Sect was a sect more than a thousand years ago, and later split into six sects, the Hell Demon Sect, the Great Sun Demon Sect, the Purgatory Demon Sect, the Tenfang Demon Valley, the White Lotus Demon Sect, and the Extreme Demon Sect where Pang Wanyang was located.

Later, Pang Wanyang unified the Demon Sect, and the Six Prison Demon Sect reappeared.

Different from Dharma King Red Sun, Dharma King Chi Lian and others opened up the mountain, Mrs. Bai Lian did not accept apprentices in the first half of her life, and did not accept the first and only disciple until more than ten years ago.

This person is unparalleled.

Although they are disciples of the same sect master, the only disciple is naturally different.

Legend has it that at the beginning of Wushuang's martial arts practice, he took a Holy Pill of Six Prisons to lay the foundation. He was only twenty years old, but he had already mastered his energy.

He is the only person in the Six Prison Demon Sect who can be compared with Feng Qingxuan, the Son of the Six Prisons.

Compared with her senior brother Duan Yunlong, his status is much higher.

Also a woman, how could Bai Xian'er not be envious?

"Senior sister is living a happy life. She waited here for five days before she saw her."

The breeze blows the gauze tent of the pavilion, and a smile that is suitable for anger and happiness emerges.

Stunning!

Even if it wasn't the first time she saw it, Bai Xian'er couldn't help but lowered her breath.

There is a kind of beauty, even women should be intoxicated.

The martial arts that Bai Xian'er has learned and the effect of her own body beauty, she has never met a few people more beautiful than her in all walks of life, but every time she sees this woman, she can't help but feel ashamed.

"Why is Junior Sister willing to go down the mountain?"

Bai Xian'er calmed down and asked with a smile.

As she spoke, she paced into the pavilion and sat opposite the woman in red.

"Being bored, I thought about going down the mountain for a walk."

The red-clothed woman's smoke waves flow, and the black and white eyes seem to have stars twinkling, which is fascinating.

"But for the Holy Son? I heard that Madam intends to match you and the Holy Son"

Bai Xian'er raised the red clay teapot on the charcoal fire and poured two cups of tea.

She is jealous and envious of the people in front of her.

"Why did you say this, senior sister?"

The woman in red frowned slightly:

"If Shizun likes him, just include him in the room, what does it have to do with me?"

"Junior sister is joking."

Bai Xian'er did not dare to answer.

Mrs. Bai Lian has a loose temperament and does not adhere to etiquette. In her life, there are not a thousand people but hundreds, but there are very few people who dare to mention it.

Wushuang dared to chew her tongue behind her back, but she dared not.

The crystal fingers rolled up the long hair on the temples, and Wushuang smiled softly:

"Senior sister did a poor job this time, and I'm afraid I'll be in trouble when I go back to the mountain."

"If Zong Nei wants to be punished, Xian'er can only bear it."

Bai Xian'er sighed softly.

Bianyou died and died. He was originally a character who was not valued very much, but Chi Changkong was different. Dharma King Chi Lian was extremely domineering.

"Senior sister, don't worry, there is a way, sister."

Wushuang's black and white eyes looked at Bai Xian'er with a smile.

"What can you do, Junior Sister?"

Bai Xian'er pursed her lips, vigilant in her heart.

There are not many good people in the Demon Sect. Although this Wushuang has never heard of any evil deeds, he should not be careless and even be more careful.

"Senior sister probably doesn't know yet."

Wushuang saw Bai Xian'er's vigilance and didn't care, stroked the strings lightly, and played a note of unknown meaning:

"This time Feng Qingxuan made such a big noise, it's the one who is paving the way for him"

"paving?"

Bai Xian'er's heart skipped a beat.

She naturally knew who Wushuang was talking about, but that person was only in his sixties at this time, so it could be said that he was in his prime, so why was he so eager?

Could it be

"Senior sister may have guessed it, so she won't talk much."

Wushuang smiled lightly and looked at Bai Xian'er:

"Senior sister, guess what, what do you want to do?"

"How can senior sister guess what junior sister thinks?"

Bai Xian'er's smile was a little far-fetched, and she vaguely guessed something.

It's just this kind of thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​participating.

"Hehe~"

Wushuang raised her eyes slightly, and the breeze blew her red clothes:

"That seat, I, also want to sit down!"

Wushuang's voice was flat, but Bai Xian'er's heart sank completely.

What could be worse than this?

The Six Prison Demon Sect is extremely powerful, with its followers all over the world, and its complexity is comparable to that of a dynasty.

"The strong eat the weak, and natural selection is the purpose of my holy sect!"

Wushuang tapped the strings lightly, with a hint of pride on her beautiful face:

"Feng Qingxuan, it's not as good as me,

In charge of the Holy Sect, he is not worthy! "