Repugnant Gateway

Cangman Mountain.

Under the mountain peak like a long sword upside down, the stone cave is always there. The middle-aged man inside the crystal coffin opened his eyes violently, his eyes were full of anger: "Dare you dare to kill my child, you really are audacious in the extreme."

He pushed away the crystal coffin and sat up, then stretched out one hand: "Since you show up yourself, then destroy your form!"

The hand came out of the Cangman Mountain and swept thousands of miles!

The nineteen demons that had the upper hand suddenly turned around and ran away. They opened something like a jewelry box in their hands, but they were slap-sized and full of ancient meaning. After the small box was opened, a great suction appeared, sucking the nineteen demons into the box. Then several Sanskrit characters flashed on the box, and the nineteen demons and the box disappeared.

The big hand arrived so late, just shot a huge handprint hundreds of meters long on the ground. The handprints fell deep, tens of meters deep.

Chen Shaobai looked at the fingerprint and his face was pale.

If this hand is late for a while, you may really be killed by the nineteen demons.

"Confused!"

The sound penetrated into Chen Shaobai's ears, and Chen Shaobai's face changed: "Father ... The child knew wrong."

"Get me back!"

The voice appeared in Chen Shaobai's mind. Chen Shaobai hesitated for a moment and glanced over to Fang Gucheng.

"I will let Thirteen go to guard him and you will come back immediately."

After saying this sentence, the voice disappeared.

Chen Shaobai once again glanced at Fang Gucheng, then put away Ming Wang Jian, and rushed out in the direction of Cangman Mountain.

Fanggucheng.

An Zheng personally cleaned Song Qiaosheng's body, and then put on a new tailored suit. He tried to solicit the opinions of Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan where Song Qiaosheng was buried, but Huo Tangtang never said a word. The whole person was sitting on a chair like a sculpture, staring outside in a daze, as if completely unconscious. Chang Huan is in a better state than Huo Tangtang. After being silent for a while and telling An Zheng, bury Song Qiaosheng behind the bookstore. That is his bookstore.

Yeah, that's his library.

Many people know that Chang Huan likes Huo Tangtang. Although An Zheng doesn't have too much contact with these two people, he can feel it from the last conversation between the two people. Chang Huan really has a deep affection for Huo Tangtang. But now it seems that Huo Tangtang is only afraid of having a place for Song Qiaosheng. Think about it and understand, Huo Tangtang and Song Qiaosheng have been in the bookstore together for so many years. Although there is no communication, one is on the second floor and the other is on the first floor, but is it not a kind of companionship?

An Zheng suddenly realized that Chang Huan, Huo Tangtang and Song Qiaosheng should be disciples from the same batch of martial arts schools. Or, Huo Tangtang should be the sister of Chang Huan and Song Qiaosheng. Because Huo Tangtang has been in the bookstore for 13 years, and Song Qiaosheng is seven years. Calculating the time, at that time, it was almost Chang Huan, who had just finished their studies.

Maybe there will be a beautiful story, maybe very sad.

Chang Huan and Song Qiaosheng both like to go to the bookstore to read, because they are extremely talented disciples, so they can both climb to the second floor. There, they met the female teacher Huo Tangtang who was quietly reading and copying. Maybe for a long time after that, both of them will run to the bookstore intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe they are still friends with each other, and they all know that they like this female teaching.

But when the final choice was made, Song Qiaosheng was more brave and persistent than Huo Tangtang. Song Qiaosheng chose to enter the library, accompanied by Huo Tangtang. In seven years, there may not have been a few words between the two. However, such companionship will eventually warm a woman's heart, even if it is like a stone. What's more, her heart is not cold.

Now Huo Tangtang's appearance is ashamed.

And Chang Huan's appearance is ashamed.

An Zheng chose a good position behind the bookstore. Du Shoushen and his two dug a pit, and then buried Song Qiao in.

New grave.

Old man.

An Zheng felt that this world might be too unfair to the martial arts school, and was so cruel.

Anzheng they stayed in the martial arts all night without a funeral.

After daybreak, the news reached Tianji Palace, and An Chengli brought someone. Not only An Chengli, but even the Splendid Palace came. Obviously, the palace knew the secret of the Wuyuan Shulou. So Anzheng was even more angry. Since the Palace of Fairview knew the secret, why did he kill the martial arts?

On behalf of the Splendid Palace was a little **** who didn't know him and was proud. In addition to being somewhat polite in front of An Chengli, in front of others is a domineering gesture.

"It's really waste, people die when they die, and things are lost."

The little **** glanced at the new grave at the back of the building, mumbled and turned to leave.

He turned around, and saw An Zheng stopped in front of him. Of course he knew who An Zheng was, but he didn't think An Zheng dare to treat him.

"What did you say?"

An Zheng asked.

The little **** froze for a moment, and then arched his hands symbolically: "Isn't this Grandpa Ang? Oh ... the slave-servant forgot, but you are still the deputy dean of this broken courtyard. Deputy Chief. But the slave-maid will be in a hurry to return to the Splendid Palace and return to her life. Please give me your trouble.

An Zheng looked at the little eunuch's eyes and asked, "What did you just say?"

The little **** said impatiently: "The slave-maid said that it was not unreasonable for this martial art to be broken. A group of people were guarding a library, but they were almost demolished by people who didn't know where they came from. . The death of a person is great, and the slave maid has no reluctance to say anything. It is expected that the Queen Mother will be lenient and will not give any punishment. However, the dead person is dead, and the scolding is useless, and the punishment is useless. Meaning. Those who are alive should have a long memory, otherwise there will be no need for this martial arts school to cause anything else. "

An Zheng angered and smiled: "How many people have been trained in the martial arts school for so many years? Without the martial arts school, there would not be so many generals who have made outstanding achievements on the battlefield. You are a **** and dare to defame martial arts. hospital."

The eunuch's complexion changed: "Grand prince, can you speak well."

An Zheng took a deep breath: "Kneel down in front of the grave and admit mistakes, I don't want to kill any more."

"Hahahaha!"

The little **** laughed: "I don't want to kill any more ... Lord Ann said that it killed a lot of people? Our Law is not a decoration, but the murderer must be convicted. Even if you are Lord Ann, this You can't talk nonsense. Although the slave's knees are not hard, they will only kneel to the queen mother. As for others, the slaves really don't need to wait. "

He turned to leave, intending to bypass the struggle.

An Zheng suddenly kicked the eunuch's knee, and the eunuch's knee shattered with a click, and both legs were broken at the same time, breaking off laterally.

The broken leg bones pierced from the position of the knee, **** and white, looking at the horror. An Zheng grabbed the little eunuch's hair and carried him forward, walked to Song Qiaosheng's grave and left it there.

"You kneel here to admit mistakes, but also blasphemy against him."

An Zheng looked at the behind-the-scenes soldiers who came over and wanted to say something. With a wave of his hand, a long knife flew out of the armor of a forbidden soldier and fell into An Zheng's hands. An Zheng placed the sword on the back of the little eunuch: "Even if you now knock 10,000 heads to pray for his forgiveness, he won't forgive you. And, you don't want to ask him to forgive your qualifications."

The hand rises and the knife falls.

The head also fell.

Anzheng threw the knife back, and looked at the few forbidden soldiers who were scared. "You said what you saw, and I was fighting for it."

The forbidden soldier dared not pick up the knife, turned and ran away. These imprisoned soldiers who were high-spirited in front of outsiders were now frightened and rushed out, just as if they were running a minute slower, and Anzheng's knife would even cut them together.

An Chengli stood aside and looked, unable to help shaking his head: "Some irrational."

An Zheng kicked the little eunuch's body away: "You are not even qualified to die here."

He turned to look at An Chengli: "I think I was never a sensible person."

An Chengli shrugged his shoulders: "Really."

He walked over and pulled An Zheng out: "It's not polite to speak in front of the dead. Let's go out and talk."

He bowed towards the new grave and said something in his mouth.

Walking to the front of the building, he asked An Zheng: "When do you guess I knew you were irrational?"

An Zheng gave him a look.

An Chengli smiled: "I know when you said that the noodles I cooked were not delicious."

Ann Zhengbai gave him a glance.

An Chengli said: "It's just a small character who is not influential. If you kill it, you will kill it. The queen mother is not stupid enough to treat you like a little **** ... Although in the eyes of the queen mother, maybe your weight It's the same weight as this little character in your eyes. However, the Xiyu Building just showed you there, and the courtiers also intend to draw you in, and the queen mother will also think about the benefits of killing you at this knot. "

"But ... the queen mother may not necessarily do it, but the master of this guy may not."

An Chengli said: "Forget it, you all have masters."

An Chengli glared at An Zheng: "I think this sentence is not derogatory ... The master of this little **** is an apprentice of the newly appointed **** Zhen Xiaodao, the head of the Jinxiu Palace. You know, this kind of person has never seen World. Suddenly Master became the **** in charge, and the people who followed him also felt like a chicken and dog ascended to heaven. It was a mess. Zhen Xiaodao was just promoted to **** in charge of management, and the apprentice was chopped off by your head. , It is estimated that he will be uncomfortable. "

An Zheng asked: "So, what will happen to him?"

An Chengli said: "Who knows? Maybe he'll be guilty of hemorrhoids if he's unhappy."

He and Anzheng walked and said, "I will try my best to fight for Mr. Song, and the king will give whatever I want. But this matter may not be as simple as you thought. The strength of the people in the courtyard is too horrible. The chief of the Yuan Dynasty who guarded the Tianji Palace was seriously injured after the fierce battle. He died a hundred years old, otherwise his old man may not be alive now. If his old man is really alive, then the queen mother Dare not even rampant. Sometimes, the cause and effect is so strange. Do you say that the Jianghu incident will involve the Chaotang? Most people think it will not. But that day, Qianyuan Dao happened to send a funeral to the old dean, just that day. The guy who does n’t know what is coming is here again, dying ... "

An Chengli sighed: "As a result, Qianyuan Dao was seriously injured, and he could only create a large guardian array before he died, injecting all his cultivation power into the formation, guarding the Tianji Palace and guarding himself The last touch is Jingyuan. The large array launches one weak and one time, and it may be completely invalid after a short time. Moreover, the most ridiculous part of this large array is that people who cultivate under the Great Mansion cannot be triggered . That ’s when Shi Jing appeared that night, and then the big formation was triggered. Therefore, the Gao family ’s people killed so many people that the big formation remained motionless. ”

"Something is wrong ... The Jianghu incident will still affect the Chaotang affairs, and even the Wang family affairs. Because of this Jianghu incident, Dayan becomes the way it is now."

He sighed: "Fortunately, I am not a middleman."

An Zheng shook his head: "I think you are more like a river and lake."

An Chengli smiled strangely: "You may not be right."