Great Dao Ji

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

With his current spirit and perception, at a glance, he can clearly see whether the person's bones and skin have changed, the flow of Qi and blood in his body, the concentration and movement of his energy, and the turbulence and circulation of his true energy.

No amount of disguise or concealment can hide from his sight.

Without him, he himself is a strong player in this way.

But Zhao Changying in front of him almost hid it from him!

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

From her bones and skin, facial features and limbs, body fragrance and charming appearance, to her endocrine system and body composition, in his eyes, she is a real woman!

And she's still a virgin

This state was the only one An Qisheng had ever seen in his life.

I thought it was a woman disguised as a man, but it turned out

Eunuch Zhao!

After the words fell, the heroic girl's face calmed down, and her indifferent eyes reflected the aging old Taoist priest in front of her:

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the second best person on the list, but Chang Ying is blind."

His voice was still soft and gentle, but there was a hint of coldness without any emotion in it, which made people feel as if they were bathed in snow.

It is no longer as distracting as it was before.

He was also surprised.

In this state, very few people in the world can see his true face.

This blood demon is truly extraordinary.

"Six Gates, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang. I don't think I've seen these three violent organs of the imperial court, but I have seen them all."

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

The taste of medicinal wine that has been aged for decades is not necessarily that good, but the warm and hot air flowing out of it is comparable to a high-quality elixir.

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

"Taoist priest knows my identity, how dare you drink my wine?"

Zhao Changying put his hands on the edge of the table and looked at An Qisheng intently.

He was also extremely interested in this old Taoist priest who was causing quite a stir in the court.

"How dare you not?"

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

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

"Taoist Master is worthy of killing Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, and Shi Chun. His courage is truly extraordinary."

Not only was Zhao Changying not angry, but he put his palms together and sighed:

"The Taoist Master is right. If I had known you were here today, I would have stayed away and not come to Dalongjiang."

There was a special channel for the transmission of information from the imperial court, so he naturally knew how dangerous the old Taoist priest in front of him was.

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

"The wine is good."

An Qisheng poured another glass of wine, took a few bites of the fish, and commented: "The fish is extremely fragrant and tender. It's a pity that the cooking skills are average and the spices are too much."

He didn't seem to care about Zhao Changying's identity.

"The Taoist priest has no family or sect, and he is a rare master in the world. Why should he be an enemy of the imperial court? If the Taoist priest is willing to give up, I may be able to work among them for a while."

When Zhao Changying saw him acting like this, his heart sank.

This clearly regarded him as a dead person.

If others were like this, he would not immediately tear apart all the bones in his body, but facing this blood demon who had successively killed several masters of the imperial court, he did not dare to act rashly.

He even had to calm down so as not to anger this murderous god.

"give up?"

An Qisheng put down his chopsticks, and there seemed to be some surprise in his eyes: "I killed two famous arrests from the Six Gates, and a governor from Jin Yiwei. How can the court not care about this?"

"As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. What does a little trivial friction mean?"

Zhao Changying erased what happened during this period with a simple sentence:

"The king likes to make friends with martial arts masters. He must be overjoyed to know such a handsome person?"

"Yeah?"

An Qisheng sighed softly.

Recalling what Xue Chaoyang said to himself when he was looking north to Zhongzhou before his death, An Qisheng suddenly felt that the delicious fish in his mouth had become boring.

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

Even though he was an enemy, he had to admit that this man was a hero for a while.

And even if such a hero dies, in the eyes of others, it is just a 'trivial little friction'

Sure enough, only after death do you realize that everything is in vain.

"You have no lies."

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

In his opinion, most of the casualties in this confrontation were caused by the imperial court, and even the imperial court would not pursue the case. What reason did An Qisheng have to refuse?

And if such a great master can be brought into Dongchang, whether it is the governor or the king, he can definitely explain it to him.

Even though Catcher and Yang Lin are dissatisfied, they may not dare to offend Dongchang.

Liumen is arresting Wulin, Jinyiwei monitors the court and the world, but Dongchang directly monitors Liumen and Jinyiwei!

"There is no need to mention this matter. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the imperial court, but I also have no intention of joining the imperial court!"

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

"Right now, let's talk about another thing."

"What happened?"

Zhao Changying's heart thumped, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

Phew~

An Qisheng made a casual move, and the folding fan hanging on Zhao Changying's waist fell into his hand.

Huh~

He unfolded his folding fan, and the four characters on it, ‘Money can make you a god’, were facing Zhao Changying.

“I want to know if these four characters are true or not.”

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 a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. In addition to a few important roads, it is only accessible by water.

Two hundred years ago, when Taizu of Dafeng started his army to fight for hegemony in the world, he seized the land of Zhongliang with thunder and lightning, and used natural barriers to keep the enemy out, which gave him a chance to breathe. Therefore, he laid the foundation for Dafeng’s hegemony for two hundred years.

Therefore, Dafeng established its capital in Zhongzhou.

The red sun was high in the sky, and the river was sparkling. Occasionally, fish and shrimp jumped out of the rolling waves, splashing crystal water droplets.

On the Dalong River, the passenger ship was still moving forward, even at a much faster speed than before.

On the deck, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him, a man with a long sword on his back and two masters dressed as servants were sitting cross-legged, mobilizing their internal energy to drive the boat.

Whoosh~~~

The whistling wind brought the damp water vapor from the river surface and blew up An Qisheng's long hair.

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

With their knowledge, they could not understand why the elegant young man in white and the lady full of powder became so old after entering the room for one or two days.

Even after watching it many times, the boatmen looked at Zhao Changying, who had an ugly face beside An Qisheng, as if they had seen an evil ghost.

There was no more surprise as before.

"Heaven and earth are the inns of all things, and time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations!"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the rolling river flowing eastward, and couldn't help sighing:

"Compared to heaven and earth, how small is man? Even if the divine veins are achieved, the life span is only three hundred years, and this Dalong River has been flowing quietly for more than five thousand years"

With his body indestructible and his qi veins constantly condensing, An Qisheng's spirit is growing day by day, and his perception of all things in heaven and earth is also increasing day by day.

Common things that he never cared about originally had different feelings in his eyes.

And the more so, the more he could feel how small human beings are between heaven and earth, and how vast the heaven and earth are.

This feeling is not knowing, but a real comparison and measurement.

Compared with the dragon, anyone who looks at an ant will sigh at the size, but who feels more strongly than the ant itself?

Until this moment, he realized why the many great masters of Xuanxing from ancient times to the present were struggling to pursue the way forward.

Compared to the world, how insignificant are humans, and where is the end of the road ahead?

"A passer-by of a hundred generations"

Zhao Changying chewed on this sentence and felt its meaning, and looked up.

Ordinary mountains, ordinary river water, and occasionally jumping waves.

It gave him the feeling that at most, the waves were so big today.

I don't know where his perception came from.

After sighing, An Qisheng's heart moved slightly:

"Your money for life has arrived."

Li~~~

Zhao Changying was startled, and only heard a long cry from the sky.

Then the wind whistled down, and a heroic and handsome hawk swooped down from the sky, carrying the humid air and landing on the mast of the passenger ship.

"Money for life"

Zhao Changying gritted his teeth secretly, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

He was in a high position, and the East Factory was a place where wealth was gathered. He had never cared about gold, silver, and medicinal materials.

But it was the first time in his life that he was forced to pay a "life-buying fee".

This hawk was naturally raised by him.

This time, he was also sent out to get things according to his orders, or to buy money for his life.

"It's time to say goodbye."

Zhao Changying only heard a plain voice, and there was a strong airflow.

Boom!

There seemed to be a thunderous sound above the river, and the surging strong wind swept up the water vapor in the sky.

"Not good!"

Zhao Changying's heart jumped, thinking that the old Taoist was going to regret it.

With a swallowing of true energy, he had already soared into the air, and the soft sword in his sleeves crossed the sky like a silk thread, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

"What?"

Zhao Changying was startled and looked down.

He saw several figures under him being kicked into the air, and then fell into the surging river without any resistance.

With a sound of "Gudong", the shadow disappeared.

The frightened hawk soared into the sky, flapping its wings and circling in the air.

Zhao Changying stood steadily in the air, but saw that the bag on the hawk had disappeared.

"As expected of Qian Ketongshen, I will accept this gift!"

At this time, a calm and long voice echoed on the river.

"An Qisheng!"

Zhao Changying gritted his teeth.

The passenger ship had already broken through the waves like an arrow from a bow, and its speed was as fast as a dragon horse running wildly on land, disappearing in the distance.