Repugnant Gateway

Ouyang's back had a vague flesh and blood, and the entire spine was blown up. The man could barely survive, just because of his great practice. In the case of ordinary people, I don't know how long it has been since.

An Zhengpa threw the pen and notebook in front of Ouyang Bu: "Write, otherwise you will die for a while. At your point, of course, you are not afraid of dying, because you know that you are destined to die. But death and death , There are many differences. "

An Zheng said slowly: "If I force you to ask, the big deal is to put some more pain on your flesh, and it doesn't make much sense to hurt you like this now."

Ouyang could not struggle to raise his head to look at Anzheng: "So, why should I write?"

An Zheng said: "I just said that death is not the same as death. I heard that there is a table of kindness pavilion in Ning'an City. The people in the city raised funds to build it for you to thank you for so many years. Everything you paid for Ning'an City? "

Ouyang's face that had not been defeated had changed, and his eyes flashed.

An Zheng said: "Although I am here for the first time in Ning'an City, the things in my bones that I want to check out are all the same. But before I entered the city, I heard some people call you a holy person. , So I checked it casually. You also know, who is my master, he will not give up what he wants to find out if he does n’t find out the truth, and me too ... so I think, this is also my master who took me before he died. One of the reasons for being a disciple. "

"A lot of people say that you, the holy person, like to help others the most. Anyone who asks for help in your house will help you as long as you can do it. When I first entered the city, I still thought, if you are really Such a person, I will not kill you, just abandon your cultivation practice. But you are the enemy who killed my Master, if I just let you go because of hearsay, my Master will give me a dream. What if I do? "

"So, it only took me a few minutes to find out about the person you helped, and then I asked the person you helped how you helped him ... so I learned that when you Ouyang The family has done a lot of ugliness in order to be able to fight against the Qingcheng Sect in Ning'an Prefecture. The people you have helped are actually your people, or your relatives and friends. They pretended that the people came to the magnificent Zhanzong for help, and then you generously promised that in a few days, those people would come to drums and gongs and send a plaque ... This reputation became loud. "

"But, of course, this reputation will also cause some trouble, because you are kind and charitable. So there will be people who really need help to come to the door, what should I do?"

An Zheng sat on a chair and leaned over to look at Ou Yan lying on the ground: "Your father certainly thought of such consequences, so as long as someone asked to come to the door, it would make people say that he was retreating to practice, not seeing guests temporarily, wait until he Come back after you leave the border. In this way, although people continue to visit the door, no one dares to break into your sect indiscriminately. Besides, you are doing things for others. How can others embarrass you? "

"Of course, for all these years, it's not that you didn't know these things, and the people who knew you were gags of Huayinzi at first. Later, the strength of the magnificent Zhanzong was a family in Ning'an City, and Qingcheng Zong was not in the city Compete with you, so you start to become overbearing when you do things. If you know these secrets, you will kill them. "

"The Sovereign's position has been passed to your hands, and this means you have done your best. So the true strength of the Sect is to you and not your father. Although you are far less talented than your father and your elder brother in cultivation, The means of this kind of thing are much richer than your father. So you gained a good reputation, you can enter Beijing, and then rely on this good reputation, plus not stingy to send gifts, so I also met A large number of officials and nobles. "

Ann argued slowly: "But do you know why the dignitaries and nobles contacted you? In fact, they have the same intention as you want to get a good reputation. They usually contact good people and spread it out, which is also a good thing for them. Ah ... you are just using each other. What makes me the most unbearable is that you are obviously one of the murderers who killed my master, but you are just ashamed of wearing pity and wearing filial pie ... It is ironic. "

An Zheng looked at Ouyang's eyes full of fear: "I said these, you may still think, what a big deal I die, what else? I said these are just some premises, not results ... you have a son , I ’m old and have n’t grown up yet. I ’m not as good as my family. Although you killed my master, I wo n’t kill your family. Think about your son ... carrying a notorious reputation for his father Zong still couldn't sustain this depression, what should he do? "

With a snapping sound, Ouyang could not reach out and grab the pen on the ground, his hand was shaking violently.

An Zheng continued: "I will keep your magnificent grand exhibition, and will keep your son. As long as he does not do evil, I will not touch him. Of course, the killing of the father's revenge is certainly impossible for him. I am always waiting for him to come to me to take revenge on your behalf. That is a matter for the time being, let ’s not say, for your son to accumulate virtue ... "

An Zheng sat upright: "Write, or not write?"

Ouyang couldn't breathe, hesitated for a while, and after all he wrote down a series of names on the notebook. Obviously he knew more than others knew. The list is very long, about a dozen.

An Zheng said with a smile: "You know a lot, if I knew later that I had killed the wrong person, but you died, I had to come to your son to reason."

Ouyang's uncomfortable face changed again, shaking his hand and using a pen to tick off more than half of the names, all of which are famous masters on rivers and lakes. He apparently wanted to write some people who were cultivated to be powerful, and let An Zheng fight for revenge. Anyway, there is always someone who can kill An Zheng and count as revenge for himself.

However, An Zheng is different from the kind of good guy he thinks.

"Use your means to deal with you."

An Zheng said: "I always find it the most useful."

He leaned over to pick up the list, the pen twirled beautifully in his hand, and then he flicked the brush away. The brush was like a flying feather arrow, which pierced Ouyang's head, and Ouyang couldn't sneer. The brush nailed his head to the ground, and the fairy might not be saved.

An Zheng got up and put the list away and strode out of the magnificent exhibition. At this time, most of the people in the city are still busy looking for the disappearing Princess Che Xianguo. When they arrived at the grand exhibition, An Zheng had already gone far.

When An Zheng walked out of Ning'an City, he didn't know why it was still clear and the sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and soon the snow began to drift. Ann contends to count the days, it is March of Yangchun, and the snow seems really unreasonable.

An Zheng raised his head and looked at it. It seemed that he vaguely saw a gate among the dark clouds. In that door, the man in the past with his image on his back turned to smile at him, then disappeared.

An Zheng stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "I am taking revenge for myself in the name of revenge for the Master. You still come out and sprinkle paper money ... hate, if you think I am doing well, you should give me a red envelope.

With a click, a bird's **** almost fell on him. An Zheng jumped back and pointed to the sky and said aloud: "You are like this, believe it or not, do I have no revenge?"

With a bang, a big box fell from the sky, and I didn't know how it came down. An Zheng froze for a moment, then looked up at other places, and then he understood what was going on ... Before he and Ouyang could not fight fiercely in the mighty exhibition, they did n’t know how many houses were destroyed. Some things were flicked out.

The material of this big box is very strong, and it was not shattered. It flew out at least seven or eight miles and was stuck on the branch of a big tree. As a result, the branch could not bear the pressure and slowly bent down, so the box fell. Down.

Is this really a coincidence?

An Zheng looked over the sky dome, the snowflakes fluttered, the door could not be seen, and the people could not see it.

In any case, this box is so sturdy that Ouyang obviously cannot store stinky socks. He put away the box first and then hurried off. After leaving Ning'an City for at least one hundred miles, Anzheng bought a carriage in a town and sat down with Dadaye in the carriage. As long as you follow the road, no matter how fast the old horse in the cart is, you will eventually go to the next city.

Wearing a black robe and Da Dao's head, she looked extra cute and cute. She asked An Zheng curiously: "What's in the box."

An Zheng said: "I don't know what it is, do you believe it's flying?"

Dada Ye: "I believe everything you say."

An Zheng: "You will lose a lot of fun chatting like this ... well, let's open the box now and divide the things equally."

Dada Ye flashed his big eyes: "Okay, okay, there is an excitement for stealing things and stolen goods."

An Zheng: "..."

An Zheng summoned the broken army sword, cut the lock of the box with the broken army sword, turned around the gap of the box, and then pushed the box away. With such a big bite box, there was not much in it, Dada Ye was immediately disappointed.

An Zheng took out a book in the box and opened it to see. It was actually the account book of how many treasures the magnificent exhibitionist sent to the big men in the court these years. This thing did not mean much to An Zheng, even Propagating the ledger will have no effect on those big figures. An Zheng turned over and just about to give up. Suddenly he saw that there was a picture on the last page. He turned and looked at it. It was a six-pointed star pattern.

There was a piece of clothing underneath. An Zheng took out the clothing and looked at it, then handed it to Dada Ye: "This one is for you."

"what is this."

"Close the water jacket, wearing it can dive deep in the ocean without accident."

"Fun and fun."

"what is this?"

"I don't know, anyway, you and me and chant."

"But this is a good thing you robbed in a fight. I didn't help. Why did you give it to me? I am ashamed."

"do you want?"

"It's going to ... An Zheng you will take me to fight in the future, you fight me to encourage, win something like this, I think we are really good match."

An Zheng: "If I say that, I think I'm a perfect match with anyone ..."

"what is this?"

Dadaye picked up a small bag from the underground of the box, and inside it was bulging. Anzheng opened the bag. Nine pieces of glittering gold flew out immediately, circled around Anzheng and disappeared.

An Zheng has a happy face!

It's really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort ... nine pieces of holy fish scales. Perhaps Ouyang had no idea that this was anything, so he put it away and forgot about its existence.

It has to be said that there seems to be a real arrangement in Mingming, which guides Anzhen to get the scale of the Holy Fish.