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Chapter 189 The wind blows away the wind(1/2)

The sun is blue and the waves are sparkling in Wanlong Lake.

A small boat broke through the waves like an arrow leaving the string, and its speed was extremely fast.

On the boat, one man and one horse stood quietly, but it was An Qisheng who came across many mountains and forests in Liangzhou.

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the waves of water thousands of miles, and was amazed in his heart:

"A lake that is surging thousands of miles away is almost called the inland sea. The largest inland lake in Xuanxing is less than one tenth."

For many days, he traveled through the mountains of Liangzhou and completely threw the pursuers into the mountains.

He stood quietly on the deck, all the colors between heaven and earth were infinitely magnified in his eyes, and the unique rhythm of the heaven and earth was brewing in his heart.

See mountains, water, and heaven and earth.

The world was extremely clear in his eyes, and it was the most ordinary air, passing through his mouth and nose, and the various smells made him feel relaxed and happy.

"It's so miserable! The seven hundred years of inheritance of the Soldier Lord was exterminated by those demons..."

"Yes, it's so miserable! I think that Cao Zhan Sect Master is a lenient person and has never slaughtered us fishermen, but this ended like this!"

"Oh! The Changjiao Gang coveted Wanlong Peak for many years, and the Dragon Que Sect was destroyed. I am afraid that in the future, the evil people will have the final say!"

"This world..."

Many floating sounds came into my ears.

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the Xiongqi Mountain that still had a faint burning smell in the center of the lake:

"The inheritance of the soldiers...is this, Longque Gate?"

Seven hundred years ago, the eight major soldiers dominated the world and their reputation has remained unchanged. The inheritance they left behind is naturally well known to everyone.

But time is ruthless. In the past seven hundred years, the only ones that have been left behind except for the Dragon Que Gate, the only ones in the Sword Sect have been reduced to second- and third-rate levels.

Not to mention Yu Huangjue Temple, but compared with Baiyue Villa, even gangs that have been around for decades like Twelve Lianwu.

But now, the family was destroyed.

He thought about it and the boat under his feet was already running straight towards Wanlong Peak.

He was extremely fast and had arrived at Wanlong Peak in a moment.

He didn't know how the Wanlong Peak was once beautiful, but at this time the entire Wanlong Mountain was burned with holes and holes were covered with fire, and only one-third of the peaks with plants and trees were there.

Even now, there are still scattered small fires that have not been completely extinguished.

It can be seen how fierce the fire that day was.

"This fire has been burning for five days and five nights..."

An Qisheng closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, leaving the red horse at the foot of the mountain, his body undulating and heading towards the top of the peak.

Wanlong Peak is steep and steep, and there are only two roads that can go up and down.

Of course, this is for ordinary people and for experts, there are roads everywhere. After all, this mountain is only more than a thousand feet long.

Soon, An Qisheng had already reached the top of the mountain.

The devastated mountain top was filled with ashes after violent burning, and poisonous gas filled the entire mountain top.

At this time, several people were searching for something in the ruins in the smoke.

"There is no living place on the top of this mountain..."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart. The fire burned for five days and five nights, and was searched for by these people for a long time. I am afraid that there will be no useful things.

But just as he was about to go down the mountain, his eyebrows suddenly shook slightly:

“Huh?”

With the spirit moving, the Wanyun Hope Qi Technique has been implemented.

All things in the world were full of vitality, and all kinds of aura appeared in his eyes.

But for a moment, his eyes fell to the back of Wanlong Peak.

There, he felt a faint breath.

.........

The smoke from Wanlong Peak soared into the sky, and the Dragon Bird Gate, which has been passed down for seven hundred years, was destroyed!

This news instantly caused a sensation in the entire Zhongzhou martial arts world like a hurricane.

Seven hundred years have passed down, and most of the sects inherited by the Eight Soldiers have been dispersed, but when I heard this news, I couldn't help but shock and unbelievable.

Bang!

There was a sudden momentum in a hall in the Chivalrous Gate.

A burly old man crushed a teacup and his hair and beard were wide open: "The demon son was rampant!"

The old man was burly and sat with a big golden sword, showing his domineering momentum like a tiger lying on a dragon.

But it is Hanfeng, which is ranked 26th in the weapon list and ranks on the territorial list.

Han Feng's hair and hair were all open, and his expression was furious, but he was also a little scared.

Cao Zhan, the leader of the Longque Sect, ranked among the top ten in the field, and his martial arts skills were still above him, but he actually ended up with an individual destruction. How could he not be shocked and angry?

The other figures with powerful aura in the hall looked different, but they were also shocked and murderous.

"Although the Dragon Que Sect became weaker after the Dragon Que Sword Master sat and transformed, and even lost the true meaning of the Dragon Que Sword Technique, Cao Zhan's martial arts are not inferior to me. The devil is afraid that the general situation has been achieved."

A middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and an ordinary face sighed.

His name is Li Xinglong, and he is also listed in the top ten weapons list. He has also fought with Cao Zhan. Naturally, he knows that Feng Qingxuan can force Cao Zhan to lose both ways, and his martial arts are probably already great.

"Even so, it is absolutely impossible to replay the events of our teacher as a stepping stone!"

The old man with a cold face suddenly stood up and looked solemn:

"Since the demon appears in Zhongzhou, we should take the initiative to attack and surround this beast! We must not sit still and watch this demon poison the martial arts fellows!"

"Yan Cang!"

Another old man slapped the table and stood up, frowned and said, "Brother Yun asked us to stay here before leaving, so as not to be defeated by the devil. Have you forgotten?!"

"Nangong Qing!"

Yan Cang was furious: "Can we hide in the Chivalrous Sect like this and wait for the devil to come?"

"Are you sure to kill Feng Qingxuan?"

Nangong Qing sneered, but his heart was filled with deep humiliation and anger.

They can stand out from hundreds of millions of people, whether they have roots, understanding, or luck, and in the past, they are also people who call the wind and rain in their respective states.

When did there be such a frustration?

When they stood up and came to the Chivalrous Sect, they already admitted that they were not as good as Feng Qingxuan.

After being brought up by a junior, even if his master is the number one in the world, it will be difficult for them to calm down and accept it.

Huh ~

When the hall was noisy, a surging air flowed in, blowing everyone's clothes.

The sea of ​​clouds walked into it, and the sound was like a bell, with anger:

"It's only three days, you can't wait?"

"Brother Yun!"

Everyone in the hall stood up to greet him.

"alright!"

The clouds swept across everyone, and there was an unexpected surprise.

Everyone was convinced by him. Although he was scolded a little bit uneasy, he did not get angry.

"The Dragon Que Gate has been burned to white ground, Cao Zhan was killed, and only one skeleton is left in the fire..."

The sea of ​​clouds sighed.

He and Cao Zhan were in Zhongzhou, so he and he knew each other naturally. More than ten years ago, they often sat down and talked about each other's friendship.

Unfortunately, Cao Zhan's beloved disciple made a big mistake after being drunk and raped another woman. After sobering up, he destroyed the body and traced the traces. After he found out, he came to the door and killed Cao Zhan with a palm in front of him.

The two stopped interacting.

But his former friendship has never been erased. When he heard about this, he ran away immediately. Seeing the miserable situation of his old friend, he felt very melancholy and regretful.

"I'm sorry, Brother Cao has all his martial arts..."

No matter whether others had a friendship with Cao Zhan or not, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and some rabbits died and foxes were sad.

Both martial arts fellow martial artists and on the list, and they also face the threat of Feng Qingxuan's challenge. They naturally empathize with Cao Zhan's experience.

"Brother Yun, as long as you give your order, I will go and kill the devil!"

Han Feng took a step forward and said loudly.
To be continued...
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