Under the crimson moonlight, a white robe floated in.

"Mingtang..."

An Qisheng's face moved slightly, but there was no surprise.

When he entered the Iron Mountain dream, he realized that Mingtang seemed to have a deep desire for the magical magic trick of seizing the spirit.

But he didn't care too much, but was delighted.

Mingtang can get his plan interrupted by Huiguo back on track, but today, it is only if he has to leave a deep impression on him...

"Six doors, third-rank chief arrester, Mingtang?"

When Dongmen Ruo looked at Zhao Yanyan, his expression changed.

The Six Gates have a long history, which is longer than the history of the Dafeng Dynasty, and has a great deterrence to the martial arts people living on this land.

Although in recent years, many rights have been dispersed because the inner court of the Dafeng Dynasty launched two factories in the east and west.

But it is still the most powerful violent mechanism that can be called together with the Jinyiwei.

And the third-grade general captain must be a master who has condensed the seeds of true qi!

"Zhi Yanyan, the east gate of Jishen Sect, the moon villa of Zhuyue Villa..."

Mingtang glanced at several people and his eyes fixed on An Qisheng, especially on his white hair for a moment.

White-haired and black....

Could it be this person?

"What's the point of being here for Captain Ming?"

Dongmen Ruoxin was alert and asked indifferently.

Throughout the dynasties, the relationship between the martial arts world and the court has been extremely poor. As a martial arts world, he has natural warnings about court hawks like Liushemen.

Especially this is still a third-rank chief arrester.

Among the six doors, there are nine grades in total, and the fourth grade is achieved after blood exchange. The third grade is the third grade.

There were nearly 10,000 constables in the entire Six Gate, but only thirteen people were arrested.

True high position and weight.

"Dongmenruo, you are late, your abandoned disciple Kong San of the Ji Shen Sect has been killed a few days ago."

Mingtang said lightly.

Six Gates supervise the martial arts world, and each sects have records of the lottery disciples. Kong San did not have this qualification before defecting. However, if Dongmen was a rising star in the Great Shen Sect and an elite disciple who had achieved great blood in his twenties, he would naturally not not know him.

"Kong San?"

Dongmenruo's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly: "Good death."

Of course, he did not come for Kong San. When Kong San defected, he was traveling around the world. He came to Ronghua Mansion, not to clean up the portal.

In fact, he realized at this time that Kong San was not fleeing to the frontier...

"It's a pity that people are not killed by our officials."

Mingtang said a deep regret.

"Haha, that's a pity."

Dongmen Ruo looked cold.

He doesn't care about Kong San's life and death. It's better to die, just a abandoned disciple.

"Mr. Ming has a bad intention to arrest him. Could it be that I and Senior Brother Zhao have violated your royal law again?"

Zhao Yanyan clenched the two short swords that were as transparent as the moon in his palm and asked lightly.

"Not this, everyone was killed by the bandits. Not only were they innocent, they could also go to the government to receive the reward silver. This time, I am not here for you."

Mingtang's eyes shifted, and he looked at An Qisheng deeply, especially his white hair:

"How do you call this friend?"

"hehe."

An Qisheng smiled faintly, but ignored Mingtang's inquiry and turned to Dongmenruo:

"You two, I can only part with you."

"Brother An, you..."

Dongmenruo frowned. Mingtang's target was An Qisheng?

Zhao Yanyan suddenly asked:

"I dare to ask General Admiral Ming, which kingly law has Young Master An violated, and how can you do your best?"

"Um?"

Mingtang frowned, and then replied expressionlessly:

“Nothing to be told.”

The story of the magic trick of robbing spirits must not be spread, otherwise many people in the martial arts world will come to hear the news.

Once the Ronghua Mansion becomes in chaos, it will not be a good thing.

"I have no way to tell you, or want to be guilty? The six doors are becoming more and more domineering."

If the East Gate slowly stood up, his face was a little unkind:

"When you arrested my brothers at six doors, you seemed to say that you had nothing to say?"

"Your senior brothers think that you dare to attack and kill the official officer with martial arts. It's just a matter of killing you!"

Mingtang looked cold:

"Do you guys want to give it a try?"

"you!"

If the East Gate is furious and the sword is shocked, it will take action.

"Senior Brother Dongmen..."

Zhao Yanyan held his arm and shook his head slightly.

Behind the six doors is the court.

Over the past decades, with the rise of Dafeng's national strength, the six gates have become increasingly afraid of people in the martial arts world.

In recent years, various crimes have been fabricated to arrest martial arts masters.

If the East Gate takes action at this time, it will be exactly what it wants.

"Brother Dongmen."

An Qisheng slowly stood up, and the Han Iron Spear buzzed between his palms, making a vibration sound that seemed to hit the bronze bell:

"Say goodbye!"

clang ~

As the words floated, the cold iron and airflow were violently rubbing violently.

Zhao Yanyan looked up and saw An Qisheng moving, and he stepped forward without retreating. The spear dragged behind him raised and swung out the shadow of the gun in the sky!

The buzzing sounds of thousands of gun shadows at the same time were like thunder, and they rushed towards Mingtang with a rush of overwhelming momentum.

It was obviously just a single shot, but it seemed like hundreds of people charged forward together.

Extremely grand!

"It's you."

Feeling the familiar energy, Mingtang's pupils shrank.

The gun shadows waving in the sky, and a short knife suddenly appeared in Mingtang's arm.

The knife is only two feet tall, and its color is restrained, but it is not straight and seems to be curved.

Zheng ~

The sound of gun shadows breaking through the air like the thunder and the sound of swords is melodious and long, like the sound of old growing chanting on the stage.

With a sword, it seemed that light suddenly bloomed.

As soon as the sword light rose, a hot feeling seemed to rise between the sky and the earth. The snow-white sword light broke through the air. Under the violent friction between the air flow and the blade, a layer of light red suddenly appeared on the short sword.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

The sounds of gold and iron clashing instantly suppressed all the noise.

The gun shadows all over the sky seemed to dissipate in the sky in an instant, and the long gun shaking in the rolling airflow, straight and furying like a dragon's anger.

Under the shadow of the gun in the sky, there was only a stab at the middle level!

when!
To be continued...