Great Dao Ji

It was peaceful under the night.

An Qisheng sat still, his eyes calm.

Having lived two lives and experienced many ups and downs, his state of mind gradually changed, and he was not surprised by sudden events, and was not angry when he was attacked without reason.

He did not care about the lives of these three people, whether they were good or evil.

They came here to step on him to get to the top, or to work for the Six Gates.

He did not believe that if he was defeated this time, these three people would let him go safely.

Even if these three people were kind and righteous and let him go, how many people would come to "eliminate demons and defend the way" and "enforce justice on behalf of heaven" when they learned that he was seriously injured.

Therefore, he could not hold back unless he wanted to die.

Dong Tianyou stood up tremblingly and laughed bitterly: "Okay, okay, okay, Mr. An is worthy of being the second on the Earth List. We overestimated our abilities."

"Once we started fighting, one died and two were seriously injured. Mr. An deserves the name of the Blood Demon!"

In the messy ruins, Feng Zhenzong coughed up blood and stood up, his face was exhausted.

After all, he did not face An Qisheng directly like Yun Tang. Although he was seriously injured at this time, he was not directly killed on the spot.

"Blood Demon"

An Qisheng nodded without comment and said indifferently:

"If this is the last words of the two of you, I am a little disappointed."

The barking of a defeated dog is always smelly.

Although An Qisheng knew that this was human nature, he could not help but feel disappointed.

Is this a hero?

Is this a master?

His demeanor is not comparable to Xuanxing and other predecessors, even Potter, Wang Zhixuan and others are incomparable.

There is a great fear between life and death, but before coming here, can't you even consider this?

"Brother Feng! If you die, you die, why say such things?"

Dong Tianyou stood up, his chest heaving:

"We have been active all our lives, and if we show cowardice before death, won't it ruin our reputation?"

"Hahaha!"

Feng Zhenzong coughed up a mouthful of blood and laughed: "That's right, that's right! We have enjoyed our lives to the fullest, and we will also have a reputation after death! But Feng can't see through it!"

The two looked at each other.

Then they all let out a long whistle, stepped forward, stretched out their fists and palms, and raised their swords, using their fingers to evolve various swordsmanship, and stabbed An Qisheng directly.

Li Feibai and others were shaken by what they saw.

Although the two were afraid of death in the end, they came calmly in the end, which did not disappoint their lifetime of wisdom.

They asked themselves that if they were in the other's place, apart from kneeling and begging for mercy, they would definitely not have the slightest thought of taking action.

An Qisheng sighed and stood up:

"The world of fame and fortune is a graveyard for heroes, why bother coming here?"

Boom!

The moment An Qisheng stood up, a strong wind suddenly blew up dust all over the sky under the night sky.

In an instant, An Qisheng swept away his old appearance, and infinite vitality burst out from his body, blooming with a powerful momentum that made people tremble with fear.

Then, he took a step and made a move.

Between the horizontal push of his fist and palm, under the pinching of his five fingers, the invisible airflow made a groaning sound of being overwhelmed. When the fist reached half a step, it changed, and the bright light flashed between his palms.

He had already knocked open the middle door of the two people with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Bang bang~

In the two sounds of flesh collision that sounded almost at the same time.

Feng Zhenzong and Dong Tianyou's bodies shook together and stood stiffly on the spot.

The other people saw clearly that when the two stood stiffly, it seemed that an invisible palm force passed through their backs.

The earth and rocks flew up, and the invisible palm force pulled a long gully behind the two people.

Huh~

An Qisheng retracted his palm, and the bodies of the two fell into the gully.

Tieshan walked out of the ruins with a complicated look.

Three great masters condensed by the Qi channels, even if they were inferior to the famous detectives like Xue Chaoyang, were still the overlords of a state.

They died just like that.

"Bury the three of them."

An Qisheng said lightly, pacing towards the edge of the ruins, and walked towards the trembling Li Feibai and others.

Tieshan shook his head slightly, moved Yun Tang's body not far away, and filled it in the gully.

Bury carefully.

"When a person dies, everything is empty. What use are gold, silver, and jewelry?"

Holding some silver bills and a few secret books taken from the three people, Tieshan sighed:

"There will be no tombstone. With the reputation of the three in Fengzhou, I wonder how many tomb robbers will come to visit if a tombstone is erected."

There are hundreds of disciples, thousands of acres of fertile land, huge wealth, and beautiful wives and concubines. The power is extremely great.

Whether it is the many gentry and nobles in the state capital or the frontier officials sent by the court, they all give them three points of face.

It can be said that they can get whatever they want.

But after death, they are just a handful of yellow soil in a three-foot grave.

Tap tap tap~~~

Hearing the approaching footsteps and the white-haired old Taoist priest who now looks extremely terrifying in the night, Li Feibai and the other two were terrified, their hearts beating violently, as if they were grasped by an invisible hand.

Difficulty breathing.

Witnessing the three legendary big men being beaten to death so easily on the spot, how dare they move a bit?

How could they not be afraid?

Plop~

When they saw An Qisheng under the crimson moonlight, the three of them finally couldn't help it and knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy:

"Master Dao, Master Dao, we are just passing by, passing by, and we are not in the same group with the three of them."

"It's my little mouth that offended Master Dao, I'll slap you now!"

Li Feibai's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he slapped his face left and right, making a loud "slap".

At this moment, he regretted that his intestines were turning green. What was he doing here if he had nothing to do?

It's simply asking for death.

The eldest grandson was unable to speak or move, but his heart was extremely happy and a little anxious, fearing that the old Taoist master would be deceived by them.

His eyes rolled around anxiously.

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the people quietly. After a moment of silence, he spoke lightly:

"Li Feibai, how does it feel to kill a whole family?"

"Tao, Tao Master?"

Li Feibai's heart was twitching, his mouth was speechless, and he was extremely frightened.

How does he know?

How did he know my name?

For a moment, not only Li Feibai, but also Li Feihong and Yuan San felt their hands and feet were cold, unable to breathe, and felt great fear.

There were ripples in An Qisheng's eyes, and only in his visible perspective were the things that several people had done.

Phew~

Chang Sunhuai was also shocked. Suddenly he felt his body loosen up. He quickly tore off the cloth in his mouth, turned over and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

"Master Tao, these three people are the three murderers of Qingyan. They do all kinds of evil in daily life. They killed my master's whole family for the treasure passed down by my master's family!

Don't be deceived by them. If you don't know martial arts when they come this time, they will kill you too! "

Chang Sunhuai burst into tears as he spoke, looking at the three of them with hatred in his eyes.

"shut up!"

"Nonsense!"

Yuan San and others all changed their expressions.

"Chang Sunhuai, that thing was originally inherited from my Li family. It was taken away from my Li family by your master's ancestors. This thing is just returned to its original owner!"

Li Feibai's face was ashen.

"Nonsense! That thing was originally passed down from my master's family!"

The eldest grandson was extremely angry.

"There is a vendetta in the world, and I probably don't need to worry about it."

An Qisheng spoke softly and suppressed all sounds.

In the world, either you kill me or I kill you. It's hard to tell what's right or wrong, and he's not a nosy person.

Li Feibai and the other three looked happy, while Zhang Sunhuai's face suddenly turned pale.

"but."

As soon as An Qisheng's voice changed, he waved his strength across his sleeves, and his slender index finger was already touching the eyebrows of Li Feibai and the others:

"Now that we've encountered it, it's easy to do, so there's no harm in doing it."

Li Feibai and the other three had their eyes widened, and their mouths were loud, but they couldn't say anything.

He knocked his head on the ground and lost his breath.

"Thank you Master Dao for avenging my master and his family!"

Changsun Huai kept kowtowing and shed tears.

"That's all."

An Qisheng raised his palm lightly, and invisible energy held him up.

In just a short moment, he had already separated the four people into dreams, and he naturally knew what happened before.

"Taoye"

After Chang Sunhuai stood up, he suddenly took off his clothes and stretched his hand to tear it in front of his chest.

There was a sting.

A roll of human skin that was the same color as its skin had been torn off by him.

He held the human skin scroll in both hands, bowed and said:

"This human skin scroll was passed down from my master's ancestors. Please accept it."

If you have no merit, you will not be rewarded; if you are kind, you will not refuse.

An Qisheng has never been a hypocritical person. He was curious about this thing, so he naturally reached out and took it.

This is an extremely thin piece of skin. Under the crimson moonlight, it is empty. There seems to be nothing on it.

"Master Dao, there is indeed nothing up here."

Changsun Huai smiled bitterly and said:

"My master has been searching for this parchment for generations, but there is neither a map nor a secret book on magical skills."

After getting this parchment, Changsun Huai read it more than once.

But found nothing.

There is absolutely nothing on it.

Just for such a piece of skin, the master's family was buried in the sea of ​​fire. He had no nostalgia for this parchment at all. If it were not invulnerable to water and fire, he would have destroyed it long ago.

"This is human skin"

An Qisheng gently pinched the human skin roll, his eyes gleaming with ripples: "And it comes from a master."

An Qisheng was quite curious.

With his eyesight, he could not see any pores or damage on the skin under the moonlight.

Obviously, the owner of this human skin has reached an extremely high level of physical fitness, and seems to be even stronger than him at this time.

At least now, although his pores are tiny and invisible, at least they are visible.

After all, he still has hair.

The owner of this human skin scroll must have no hair on his body and is clean and smooth.

Bald man, can you not be strong?

"In that case, Taoist Master, please keep this thing."

After Chang Sunhuai knelt down and kowtowed a few more times, he picked up the bodies of Li Feibai and the others and said:

"Master's soul is not far away. The younger generation will carry their bodies to pay homage to Master and his family."

"Go ahead."

An Qisheng waved his hand.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the human skin scroll carefully.

Such masters tear off their own skin, naturally not to leave a souvenir for future generations, but because they must have something they want to pass down.

Just because the eye can't see it doesn't mean there's nothing on it.

Ripples rose in his eyes, reflecting this roll of human skin.

Buzz~