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In the place of singing and singing on a moonlit night in Chunlou, drinking and laughing without thinking.

Zhou An also had to sigh, drinking, listening to music and talking and laughing is an indispensable fun in life. It can make people forget their troubles, lie on the bed in the lake, and prepare to sleep. The wine he drank just now is obviously not ordinary wine. He was also really drunk.

A cool breeze blows in from the window.

At this time.

He felt malicious eyes cast from the darkness, getting closer and closer. There seemed to be a lot of people, so he sat up from the bed at once, and instantly woke up.

"Who are these people?"

With a bang, the window was broken, and a figure came in from the outside, but saw that the dark room was empty, and there was no one there.

Before that, Zhou An had already left the room and went to the street outside. The sky was already bright and golden.

He didn't know who those people were just now, but they were obviously here to kill him.

"Could it be Qi Fugui, but if he wanted to kill me, he probably wouldn't make such a big circle, and there's no reason."

Zhou An thought that he had not offended anyone when he came here, except for those horse bandits, but do those horse bandits really have such great energy? You can even run into the city to kill him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a lot of people gathered under a notice board with his head hanging on it impressively. Unidentified evil cultivators massacred the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect and offered a reward of 2000 spirit stones.

"Why did I become an evil cultivator?" Zhou An felt that something was wrong. Those were obviously horse bandits, and they would be killed if they were killed. Normally, if he reported the matter, he might even get paid.

Without hesitation, he turned around and walked out of the city. He felt that he couldn't stay here for long. After all, it was his territory. Once a fight broke out, it would only be unreasonable, and it would be very difficult to end it when things got serious.

After leaving the city smoothly, he walked northward, Wangtianzong was in this direction, decided to visit Wangtianzong, and heard that Wangtianzong had a sword fairy alive.

Before he had gone far, someone followed him, six of them, each wearing a long black uniform, and they were also immortal cultivators with the strength of the Jindan period.

Zhou An stopped and turned to look at these people. He was afraid of mobs attacking them in the city, but he was not afraid in this wilderness. "What are your intentions? Follow me all the time?"

The monk who walked in the front was covered with scars and looked mature. He stared at Zhou An cautiously and said, "Don't you know what your intentions are? We are members of An Fengtang, and we are bold and evil cultivators. Da Qi's territory is rampant, and he massacred the disciples of the small sect, do you really think that he can just walk away and get away with it?"

Zhou An said calmly: "First, I am not some evil cultivator. Second, those people I killed were just horse bandits, not Qingfeng Sect disciples. You are mistaken."

The man with the scar on his face showed a contemptuous smile, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you made a mistake, the important thing is that you have been rewarded and you are an evil cultivator. It is only natural for us to kill you." .”

"We are only following orders. If you really have grievances, follow us back."

Zhou An said coldly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"I advise you to give up on this, turn around and leave, otherwise you will really die."

The monks of An Fengtang obviously didn't listen to it. They felt that Zhou An's aura was only a monk at the Jindan stage at most. They were six against one, so there was no possibility of losing: "I'm lucky today. This person has something wrong with his brain. If you don’t know how to escape, kill him, and we’ll be done with it!”

As soon as the voice fell, the ground cracked, and vines came out and entangled Zhou An.

Zhou An cut off the vine with a sword, and took two steps back to avoid the thunder.

"I'm going to shoot, none of you can run away."

Zhou An looked at these people and said calmly, unconsciously showing killing intent between his brows, he was chased and killed for no reason, no matter how good-tempered he is, he can't stand it, and his temper itself is not good.

The sky seemed to have changed color and became much darker.

Zhou An's sword blade transformed into countless sword lights in the space. The blade pierced through everyone's body. With their aura shields in the Jindan stage, they couldn't block his sword at all. Wherever it passed, things decayed, and clothes turned into pieces. Powder, flesh and blood dry and corrupt.

As if seeing something terrifying, the monks of Anfengtang all showed expressions of fear, and fell to the ground before they could escape.

They determined that Zhou An was an evil cultivator, a terrifying evil cultivator!

Zhou An put away his sword and looked at the six corpses on the ground without any movement in his eyes. He turned and left without thinking that this was a big deal.

Dead people are a very normal thing, let alone in this barren mountain and wild place.

A cyan phantom eye floated above.

"What's that?" Zhou An looked up.

The methods of these immortal cultivators are changeable, and they are often unpredictable, so he is not sure what it was just now, he just feels like he is being targeted.

Slashed with a sword, Phantom's eyes were cut in two and disappeared into the air.

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"My lord, that man named Zhou An was wanted and escaped from the city not long ago." Wang Mang strode into the house and said when he saw Qi Fugui.

It happened suddenly, and they didn't react.

Qi Fugui just woke up, took a sip of tea, and was taken aback when he heard the news: "You are wanted, why are you wanted? What are those people in Anfengtang doing?"

Wang Mang lowered his head slightly and said, "It seems that he was marked as an evil cultivator because he slaughtered more than half of the people in a small sect, and his identity was not registered."

"Furthermore, the death conditions of the people he killed were very tragic and extremely strange."

Qi Fugui put down the long cup in his hand, feeling that something was wrong, Zhou An gave him the feeling that he was upright, not quite like a cultivator, "What is the name of the sect that was massacred?"

Wang Mang responded: "It's called the Qingfeng Sect. It seems to be a sect that has just been reported. The specific situation is not clear."

Qi Fugui's complexion was a little ugly, and he said in a cold voice:

"Regardless of whether he is a cultivator or not, he is a person who is on good terms with my lord, and the people at Anfengtang don't say a word."

Wang Mang hesitated for a moment and said, "That man was just befriended by the prince yesterday, and the people over there probably don't know about it yet, so it's understandable."

Qi Fugui got another news that the six people who went to arrest Zhou An all died in the white banana forest outside the city.

"What are the people in An Feng Tang doing? For example, offering rewards recklessly, without even checking the strength of the target."

There was a hint of anger on his face.

At this time.

Wang Mang walked in and said, "The people from Anfengtang have reported that Zhou An has been defined as an evil cultivator, and please don't interfere with it without authorization, otherwise they will not be able to deal with it if the rules are broken."

"Does this mean that you don't take me seriously?" Qi Fugui sneered, and slapped the table, cracks stretched along the grain of the wooden post, and then collapsed.

"Wang Mang took my token to find Zhou An. Regardless of whether he is a cultivator or not, I will protect him today."

From Qi Fugui's point of view, it was obvious that someone wanted to mess with him, so he tried this method first.

At this time, he must not show weakness.

The middle-aged monk named Wang Mang nodded, took the token, walked out of the door, stepped on a small wooden boat in the direction Zhou An left, and vacated into the sky, accompanied by auspicious clouds, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

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Zhou An reckoned that he should have been marked by some means, but he didn't have any other abilities besides wielding a sword.

as expected.

Soon someone followed from behind and hid in the dark.

A large cloud of cyan poisonous fog gathered in the jungle, covering Zhou An, and even the clothes on his body were rapidly rotting away. I am afraid that after staying for a while, some animals turned into puddles of pus and blood and fell on the ground.

"Small tricks." Zhou An shook his head, pulled out the sword in his hand, and slashed forward. The large haze was divided into two sections by him, and dissipated with the wind.

His sword has the ability to break spells, it can cut through real things, and destroy illusory things, and the poisonous mist formed by this kind of spiritual energy is naturally no longer a problem.

Those people still didn't show up, and they kept creating large swaths of poisonous fog around Zhou An, hindering Zhou An's progress. Their goal itself was to hold Zhou An back, wait for others, and then surround and kill him in one fell swoop.

They are also very experienced in facing a powerful target like Zhou An, and attacking them in groups is the best way.

Zhou An's perception ability is not very strong, but he still easily found the location of these two people, in the bushes thousands of meters away, this distance seems safe, but for him, he can see and feel , you can attack.

A majestic sword rose up from his body, and the sword slashed out, spanning a distance of thousands of meters, and fell on the bodies of the two people. All the trees, flowers and plants along the way were turned into white ashes.

This sword is so powerful that one can see the sword energy soaring to the sky from a long distance away.

"That's Brother Zhou."

Yi Lianjie looked in the direction of the falling sword, showing amazement, "Brother Zhou is indeed hiding his strength, this sword at least has the cultivation of Yuanying."

The junior sister with long hair **** next to her and watery eyes asked curiously, "Could it be that this person is stronger than you, senior brother?"

Yi Lianjie shook her head and said, "It's hard to say, but we happened to go over to have a look."

While talking, another junior sister wearing a bronze coat took out a bronze mirror: "We won't go there, so as not to cause trouble, we should be able to see it."

The light from the mirror streaked across the sky, and a clear image emerged. There were more than 20 people, and the one standing in the middle surrounded by Zhou An was Zhou An.

Zhou An looked around at the monks in long black uniforms and felt a little headache. He felt that if he continued to kill him, he would not be an evil cultivator. Ask the villagers in the nearby villages, they all know."

Twenty-two monks stood in different directions without speaking, forming a faint force of heaven and earth to press towards Zhou An.

"Every prisoner says he was wronged, and evil cultivators often don't feel that they are evil cultivators."

"Die!"

Just when Zhou An was about to start a killing spree, a small wooden boat appeared in the sky, accompanied by auspicious clouds.

"Please stop!"

There was a shout from the wearer, and a middle-aged monk jumped down from above. The majestic spiritual power suppressed the field, and took out a token with "Qi" from his arms.

"There was a misunderstanding at this time, and our prince saved him."

Wang Mang heaved a sigh of relief, hurried to catch up, and finally caught up.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly eased, and a monk holding a mahogany sword clasped his fists and said: "Since we are the prince's people, we naturally have no problems."

"However, so many people died, the prince will give an explanation later."

They are also under a lot of pressure. The strength of this person in front of them is unfathomable. Regardless of how many of them there are, it is possible for them to be all here accidentally.

After speaking, the people in An Fengtang left.

There was not a drop of blood on the sword in Zhou An's hand, only spots of rust, as if it had been left unattended for a long time, put away the sword in his hand, looked at Wang Mang, and said: "Qi Fugui is the prince, he is the prince, I can still be in the city." Being hunted down here? This is too useless."

I don't know if I'm really talking about himself or Qi Fugui.

When Wang Mang heard this, his face became a little stiff, and he looked at the corpses on the ground and complained: "Why did you kill so many people, things will be a little troublesome now."

Zhou An said unhappily: "They want to kill me, so it's normal for me to kill them. And if I really make a move, people will definitely die. I warned them."

Wang Mang drove the boat down and said, "You come with me first."

Zhou An raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going? Will you be in Kaiyuan County?"

Wang Mang shook his head and said, "Go to Wu'an City, that's the prince's territory, otherwise, I'm afraid someone will attack you secretly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Zhou An thought about it and said, "Is Wu'an City close to Wangtianzong?"

Wang Mang said: "It's not close, but it's closer than here. Are you going to visit Tianzong?"

Zhou An stepped onto the boat, sat in the back, nodded and said, "There are some things, so I want to go and see."

Wang Mang thought for a while and asked, "Are you going to walk?"

Zhou An took it for granted, "Or else, I don't know how to fly like you."

Wang Mang commented: "It seems that your technique is incomplete, you are already a Nascent Soul, and you can't fly yet, but the problem is not too big."

Zhou An said again: "It's not that I can't do it at all. I can step on Jianfei, but it's just too strenuous."

Wang Mang frowned: "Do you know swordsmanship?"

"What is that?" Zhou An knew that what Wang Mang was talking about was probably a kind of magic.

Wang Mang continued: "Wang Tianzong's secret magic and fairy art was handed down from their founding sword fairy. It is extremely powerful, and it can easily control the sword for thousands of miles when it is practiced to the extreme. It is much faster than my cloud boat."