Extremely quiet to extremely moving, just for a moment.

collapse collapse ~

An Qisheng's nine big tendons tensed to the limit, making a sound like a strong bow and empty hair!

Wang Quan's energy is depleted, his internal strength is broken, and his physique is depleted, but his tendons are much stronger than ordinary people!

Even in Xuanxing, there are some older generation martial artists, even if they are old and frail and skinny, but they can burst into great power with a single hand, because their tendons are already very strong!

An Qisheng exerted his strength this time, his nine tendons tensed, and he threw out Taijiquan to the point where he threw his body and thumped violently. If he couldn't kill a small bandit, he would have practiced his own boxing for so many years!

"Old stuff!"

The other gangsters were startled and then furious.

clang clang ~

In the next instant, Sensen's knife light cut through the air.

The six gangsters broke out at once, and Sen Han's knife light seemed to seep blood under the red moon.

stab~

The clothes on An Qisheng's chest and back were cut open by the blade at the same time, revealing tight skin.

His heart was like a mirror, and he suddenly exerted strength under his feet while dodging the edge of the blade by a tiny margin.

boom!

The blood is bubbling!

Under his torn robe, his muscles burst into anger!

With a slap of his arm, a terrifying force suddenly erupted from his steel whip-like arm, passing through the gap of the blade, and smashing on a person's neck!

Click!

Sweep with one arm, kill with one shot!

"Old asshole!"

Just as Su Ergang roared and was about to shoot, he saw the old Taoist whipping his arm like a whip like a knife, cutting the man's neck abruptly!

The heads flew up, as high as the blood sprayed!

call!

With his arms pulled out, An Qisheng's men showed no mercy, his feet moved with force, and walked between the blades.

The fist swayed down, and the remaining five bandits flew out backwards, either the internal organs were broken, or the bones were broken.

Boxing ultimate move, out will kill.

pat~

Turning his wrist, An Qisheng turned around.

Under his white hair, his eyes were cold and flickering like a ghost:

"I spared you one time last time, and today I came to die again?"

"you"

Looking at the dry and ghost-like old face, Su Er's killing intent seemed to be extinguished by cold water, and the arm holding the short knife trembled a little.

In the blink of an eye, the seven brothers he brought with him had all died horribly.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, isn't this old ghost injured at all?

"me"

Su Er's throat is itchy, and his voice is astringent:

"Senior, senior spare me this time"

An Qisheng's eyes turned, and ripples appeared:

"Speaking of which, the old man is very strange. Who told you that I was seriously injured?"

He was strange, as if the gang of robbers seemed convinced that he was seriously injured.

"Senior, did I tell you to let me go?"

Su Er swallowed his saliva, feeling lucky.

An Qisheng smiled slightly:

"You should know that the old man is not a murderer, otherwise he will not let you go last time."

Looking at the seven still steaming corpses, Su Er felt a chill in his heart and felt uneasy:

"Senior, senior's words count?"

An Qisheng waved his hand:

"Say!"

"It's Doctor Zhen, he deliberately deceived your two apprentices, defrauded your Taoist temple's money, and was afraid that your death would not be complete, those two Xiaodong, Shaoxia will trouble him in the future.

He knew that you had a grudge against our Snake King Mountain, so he told us"

Su Er gritted his teeth and explained the matter.

"Zhen Rencha?"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.

This man is a friend of this old man. After learning that he was seriously injured, he sat in front of the horse and waited on the horse. According to the two little guys, he went into the mountains to find medicine for this old man and has not yet returned.

Unexpectedly, actually

"Senior, can I go?"

Su Er clenched his dagger tightly, his mind tense.

An Qisheng glanced at him and said nothing.

Just shaking his head in his heart, it is very rare that such a person can be a bandit.

But think about it, you have become a bandit, what qualities do you need?

"Let's go."

An Qisheng glanced at him lightly, then turned to pick up the two corpses and threw them to Su Er:

"Take your brother with you."

"Are you really letting me go?"

Su Er subconsciously caught the corpse, a little incredible.

He has come to kill him twice, how can this old **** be so generous?

An Qisheng didn't say a word, and glanced at him with a half-smile,

He mentioned that the two bodies were to be thrown to Su Er.

"Senior, I'll take it twice more!"

Su Er's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

The corpses are not light, two of them already weighed 300 jin, and if there are two more, they can withstand it, but they don't have to think about walking when they carry them.

call!

An Qisheng ignored it, shook his hand, and threw the two corpses to Su Er again.

boom!

The corpse was approaching, Su Er took it, only to feel that the corpse contained a strange force, rushing into the heart.

"you!"

As soon as Su Er's expression changed, he was about to drop the body.

An Qisheng had already followed, and the moment the corpse fell, he pointed it out, right between Su Er's eyebrows.

boom!

Strength mixed with internal force.

Su Er only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and before he could say more, he had already fallen into complete darkness with endless remorse.

puff~

The five corpses fell to the ground, and the ground was soaked with blood.

"I didn't kill you last time"

Overlooking the fallen corpse, An Qisheng looked calm:

"Because I can't kill you."

In two lifetimes, An Qisheng knew very well that in the face of someone who wanted to kill you, any words would be powerless, and the only option was to fight back.

Killing them cleanly is the best way.

If it weren't for the lack of strength at this time, he would have killed the snake king mountain overnight to eradicate the roots.

Huhu~

The night wind blew past, and the smell of blood spread with the wind.

An Qisheng leaned down and looked over the eight corpses one by one.

I have to say that this group of gangsters solved his urgent need. From the eight people, more than twenty taels of silver were actually found. Counting the seven long knives and one dagger, it was a hundred taels per day.

"No wonder those young heroes like to eliminate violence and Anliang so much. It's really a good job. It's a good job, both fame and fortune."

An Qisheng sighed and returned to the house with the money.

Naturally, there is no need to clean up the corpse. If a case is reported tomorrow, someone will clean it up.

Snake King Mountain and even the bandits in the entire Huayan Mountains are all rewarded with money, eating bandits and eating the government has always been the basic exercise of the young heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Although I am a little older, but based on my psychological age, it is not an exaggeration to call me a young hero

Early the next morning, the officials of the yamen had been led by Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao to the small yard where An Qisheng lived.

"Cut off the head with one arm, smash the sternum and pierce the internal organs"

A few arrests quickly checked the body, and felt a little chill in their hearts.

This smiling old Taoist was really ruthless, and each of these bandits died worse than the other.

There is one of them, the intestines have been pulled out, don't be too miserable.

"Is there no problem?"

A few quick arresting yamen officers were a little dazed, and An Qisheng smiled slightly.

"Ah, no, no problem."

A few yamen came back to their senses and waved their hands quickly:

"The Daoist killed all the gangsters from Snake King Mountain. The leader of them is a small leader who will be rewarded with one tael of silver, and the other seven will be rewarded with one or two silver. When we report it to the adults, we will offer the reward of silver."

A few arrests forced a smile, packed up the body, and hurriedly left.

Many of the surrounding neighbors saw the corpses with extremely tragic appearances, and they were all pale and shocked.

So much so that when Jiang Tingting went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, she didn't have to bargain.

The deterrence of killing is evident.

An Qisheng didn't take the medicated bath, and waited for the handymen to clean up the yard.

He pulled a piece of cloth to wrap these long knives, and took Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao out of the house and into the most prosperous street in Nanliang County.

"Candied haws."

The two little guys held a bunch of candied haws and ate it sweetly.

An Qisheng went straight to a weapon shop,

This weapon shop occupies a large area, with all kinds of weapons placed outside, and the sound of hammering iron tools can be faintly heard inside.

"The shopkeeper, take care of these weapons."

An Qisheng put the burden on the counter.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with dark skin and looks simple and honest.

He took a look at the bag, shook his head and said:

"Master, your knives are of average workmanship. You can only buy seven or eight taels at most. It would be troublesome for me to return them. So, seven knives, twenty-three taels of silver, I have received."

"Twenty-three? Not bad."

An Qisheng nodded.

It is normal for a businessman to lower the price, but he knows that the shopkeeper is not lying, because the swords and soldiers he has placed outside are obviously much better than these few.

The marked price rarely exceeds twenty taels of silver, and most of them are around ten taels.

Don't think it's cheap.

The prices of Dafeng and even other countries are different, but the currencies in use are not different, they are all gold, silver, and copper coins.

Among them, one tael of gold is equal to twenty taels of silver, and one tael of silver is equal to more than one thousand copper coins.

And a copper coin, purely in terms of purchasing power, is already comparable to Xuanxing's three or four dollars, and twenty taels of silver is equivalent to Xuanxing's 80,000 to 100,000 Xuanxing coins.

It is evident from this that the poor and rich are rich.

Without money, you can't even afford the lowest grade knife.

Not to mention medicinal herbs.

Half a month in the medicinal bath, it cost more than 30 taels of silver, which is equivalent to 200,000 big profound coins. If you take 20,000 baths a day, can ordinary people take a bath?

And this is still the case when Dafeng is rich in products.

For other dynasties, the price will be higher.

"The shopkeeper, what do you think of this dagger?"

After weighing the money in his hand, An Qisheng took out Su Er's dagger again.

This dagger is about nine inches long, the whole body is one color, and the surface of the blade is smooth and clean.

"This dagger is excellent."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up:

"Looking at its shape, the person who cast him has a good craftsmanship, and its shape is similar to the jade blood moon blade, one of the legendary eight ancient gods and gods.

If the Taoist priest makes a move, I can make fifty taels of silver! "

"Oh?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

This Su Er is too fat. Before the twenty taels of silver plus the jade pendant, including the dagger, there would be one hundred taels of silver.

How can an ordinary thief be so rich?

Even a small boss is a bit too exaggerated.

The few who came with him add up to a fraction of his

But instead, he suppressed his thoughts and asked instead:

"What is the divine weapon that the shopkeeper said about?"

"The Taoist master doesn't know about the gods and gods?"

The shopkeeper was also stunned, and then replied:

"The divine weapons of heaven and man, as the name suggests, are weapons that only heaven and man can use. The eight great divine weapons of heaven and man are the weapons created by the eight most amazing and brilliant masters of heaven and earth in the past tens of thousands of years, and it also symbolizes their inheritance. .

According to legend, those who have obtained the divine weapon of heaven and man have the hope of being promoted to the realm of heaven and man above the legendary first rank. "

"The Realm of Heaven"

An Qisheng could not help but stroke his white beard ~lightnovelpub.net~ thoughtfully.

In Wang Quan's memory, he has seen this word more than once. Heaven and man seem to be the lifelong pursuit of all martial artists in the world.

The legends of the heavenly beings have all broken the limit of lifespan, and the broken heavenly gate has soared away.

The legacy of weapons they left behind.

How much power should it have?

An Qisheng felt a little anxious in his heart and asked:

"Where are those gods and gods?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, somewhat dumbfounded:

"Old Daoist, don't think about it! Heaven, man, and magic weapon are not peerless geniuses. At your age, I'm afraid there is no hope!"

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