Chapter 115 The Goddess Statue Disappeared In The Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 115 You are courting death! "This **** weather"

Outside Nanliang City, several soldiers shivered in the wind and snow.

"Wang Tou, come here and warm up after drinking the hot soup."

A vendor near the city gate came over with hot soup and handed it to a few soldiers.

"call!"

After a sip of hot soup, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief: "This ghost weather, no matter how thick the clothes are, there will be snow and wind digging into the bones. It's terrible."

The head of the garrisoned soldier was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he rubbed his flushed face.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw snow flying in the distance, and a man came running on horseback.

"There are still people in this ghost weather?"

A few soldiers murmured, put down the soup bowls, and tried to stop people coming and going as usual.

"do not move!"

Only the king's head, after looking at it for a while, did not change his face until the horse ran in a bit:

"Get out of the way!"

call!

In the snow splashing, one person and one horse swept past, and the gust of wind blew several soldiers to the ground.

The people who came didn't stop, they went straight through the gate of the city, and the horses passed on the long street. A few pedestrians and traders fell to the ground, and there was a lot of jumping around.

"stop!"

The soldiers got up angrily and wanted to curse, but they were stopped by Wang Tou.

"Shut up, you want to die!"

The king scolded, looked at the distant back, shook his head and said:

"That's Zhao Qiandu, the boss of the Zhao family. It is said that he went to the Twelve Links to learn martial arts in his early years. Now that he came back, I was afraid that he was going to the funeral for his father. Would you dare to stop him?"

"Zhao Qiandu? Elder Zhao's eldest son?"

The expressions of the other soldiers also changed.

The Zhao family is the head of the gentry in Nanliang City, and they are rich and powerful, but they are not something they can afford.

"Master Zhao has been dead for three months, and he's only back now, isn't he?"

There are also some soldiers who have some doubts.

"Twelve Linked Docks is a major sect in the North, and it's not thousands of miles away from us. Now he can get the news and come back very fast."

The king shook his head and picked up the hot soup bowl again:

"However, it has nothing to do with us.

In our profession, as long as our eyes are good enough, no hero will have the same knowledge as us. You have to learn from me. "

"That's that."

"Drive! Drive!"

Zhao Qiandu's face was sinking like water, he galloped across the horse, and his heart was full of anger.

Ever since he got the news of his father's death, he asked to leave the Twelve Link Docks, ran to death along the way, and rushed back at the fastest speed.

Although he hasn't returned to Nanliang City for ten years, all his silver taels and medicinal materials in Twelve Linked Docks come from Nanliang City, and Nanliang City can be said to be his foundation.

Absolutely not to be missed.

"Sorry~"

Seeing the Zhao family's mansion from a distance, Zhao Qiandu's shoulders shook, his feet stepped on the horse's back, and his body was vertical, and he had landed in front of the Zhao family's door.

"Who?"

"Big, eldest son! You are back!"

"It's the eldest son, the eldest son is back!"

The housekeeper at the door exclaimed.

"Where is my father's body?"

Zhao Qiandu didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't worry, eldest son, the body of the master is placed in the ice coffin, and there is no damage in the slightest."

A Jiading said.

"Has anyone from Six Doors ever been here?"

Zhao Qiandu flicked his sleeves and walked into the stockade.

A few servants followed behind and replied in a low voice:

"Two months ago, Tieshan Caotou came to inspect the body of the old man."

"Tieshan? How many heads?"

Zhao Qiandu's face was indifferent.

"Five-grade head catcher."

"Five products?"

Zhao Qiandu paused at his feet and turned his face: "It's not clear in the letter, what happened in Nanliang County? The five-rank catcher in the six doors is not too low."

"Several famous masters in Nanliang County were killed, not only in Nanliang County, but also in several nearby counties."

The old butler who came in a hurry replied:

"Except for Daoist Wang Quan, several masters in Nanliang County who crossed the threshold of Inner Refinement were all killed."

"Ok?"

Zhao Qiandu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickering: "Is he the only one who didn't die?"

The old butler nodded:

"Yes, but Tieshan Caotou went to investigate. He also suffered severe internal injuries and will die soon."

"Where is he?"

"South of the city, Anyi Lane."

huh~

Before the old butler could finish speaking, Zhao Qiandu had already turned around and stepped out, disappearing into the long street together.

"Master, where are you going?"

Nanliang City South, Anyi Lane.

Hey!

what!

In the small courtyard, in the thick snow, the two little guys were punching with a straight face.

At the door of the house, An Qisheng sat on the reclining chair, stroked his white beard in one hand, and held a cup of hot tea in the other.

"The strength must be sufficient, and the heart must be relaxed."

An Qisheng pointed softly.

After two months of teaching, An Qisheng had to admit that the aptitudes of his two apprentices were very ordinary, not bad, but far from good.

His improved Tongzi Gong was a little more complicated, so much so that the two little guys had not developed any internal strength for two months.

However, normally speaking, the average martial artist develops internal strength within a month to a year, so there is no need to worry too much.

There are many geniuses between a day and a half.

He felt angry at the first practice, Wang Quan had no such memory in his memory.

"Humph!"

"what!"

The two little guys raised their fists and kicked their legs in the snow with serious expressions.

The thick snow had already been flattened, and An Qisheng poured cold water on it again. The ground was very slippery. If the bottom plate was unstable, he would fall over.

After watching for a while, An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly.

snoring~

As soon as he closed his eyes, only he could hear one after another, as if the inner voice of a cat and tiger snoring sounded beside his ears.

This is the sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

Above the Xuanxing, the internal martial arts have already evolved to a very high level, and this level is not an improvement in destructive power.

But some terms, the deciphering of tricks.

For example, An Qisheng is running Haobao Leiyin at this time.

The sound of tiger and leopard thunder is essentially the high-frequency vibration of the muscles under the subjective control, which penetrates the energy into the internal organs and bones.

So as to achieve the function of refining the viscera and refining the marrow.

The sound in his ear was not the sound of bones rubbing, but the tympanic membrane in his ear vibrating when the force of the up-and-down penetration traveled up through the three levels of the spine.

This sound is only heard by the consummate mastery of Tiger Leiyin.

Jiufujie didn't specifically train the bone marrow, and the internal organs may not be used, or he may not have been exposed to it.

However, after An Qisheng tried it, he found that after possessing internal power, the thunder effect of the tiger and leopard was greatly increased.

Under the vibration of the muscles and bones, the internal force washes the internal organs and the bone marrow at a faster speed.

During this period of time, in addition to his daily inner strength homework, he was washing his internal organs and bone marrow with tiger and leopard thunder.

Moreover, washing the dirty marrow with the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder can remove the residue of the medicinal herbs, and more medicinal herbs can be swallowed.

Therefore, after two months, while the physique gradually became stronger, the physical strength and internal strength also became deeper and deeper.

"what?"

At a certain moment, An Qisheng moved in his heart and opened his eyes:

"I'm here today, you go back to your room first."

"Oh!"

The two little guys went back to the house obediently.

boom!

Just a moment after the two hours left, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly smashed open.

The two solid wood doors swirled and flew up, making a shrill neighing sound like a cannonball hitting An Qisheng who was sitting at the door!

"The people from Snake King Mountain? They called the door in broad daylight?"

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't move, he still had time to put down the teacup in his hand, and then stretched his arms, setting off a stream of air, and grabbed the two wooden doors that were flying in a hurry.

Huge strength and body, but disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, without the slightest ripple.

boom!

And almost at the same time as the gate flew out, a figure roared with a snow-covered air current, and rushed towards the face!

Clang!

As the sound of gold and iron rang out, the person who came swiped it on his waist, and a stern sword light was already slashed out from the distance like a training!

The air roared past, the snow flew up all over the sky, and the ruthless knife light tore through the air flow like lightning, reaching across several meters!

The people who came here seized the opportunity and made a ruthless shot, far exceeding those of the bandits before!

A single slash, the deterrent force it brings is ten times more ferocious than the seven people slashing together!

"This knife has some meaning."

An Qisheng moved, stood up straight, the muscles on his arms rose in anger, and the two solid wood doors he held in his hands set off a gust of wind.

Re-shoot to the person who comes!

boom!

In the turbulent air flow, the sword light that looked like a snow-white horse disappeared instantly into the sky of sawdust.

Zhao Qiandu's body shook, "Dengdeng" took two steps back, the long knife fell down, and his face was solemn:

"Severely injured? The six doors are really rubbish. Is this also called a serious injury?"

He was a little suspicious.

Not only was this old Taoist unscathed, but he seemed to be much stronger than it was more than ten years ago. This time, he suffered a slight loss.

"The swordsmanship is good, but the man is not."

An Qisheng dropped half of the wooden door in his hand and glanced at the person who came:

"Who are you?"

"Twelve Linked Docks, Zhao Qiandu."

Zhao Qiandu's expression was solemn, and the hanging long knife 'humming' sounded, as if ready to attack at any time:

"You are seriously injured in the open, but you are completely intact in the dark. I don't know what it means?"

"Injuries, after all, have to be healed."

An Qisheng responded coldly.

Although he recognized that the person was not from the Snake King Mountain, but he made a ruthless shot, and he directly shot without asking the reason, and he was not happy.

"As far as I know, you are not well-known in Nanliang County and several nearby counties, and your martial arts don't seem to be very good."

Zhao Qiandu's eyes never left An Qisheng~lightnovelpub.net~ with a gloomy expression:

"Then, why are you the only one who survived and made great progress among the masters, including my father? And why did you pretend to be seriously injured to deceive the six-door catcher?

What are you trying to hide? or"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiandu took a step forward and shouted like thunder:

"You are the murderer?!"

""

An Qisheng was shocked and silent for a moment by his ingenious thinking, and his eyes became cold:

"For the sake of your father who just died, pay me the door, and then get out, the old man won't care about you."

Zhao Qiandu's face sank, and the killing intent in his heart could no longer hold back. The hanging long sword made a 'humming' sound, and a cold sword light burst out:

"Old man, you are courting death!"