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Chapter 809 Mr. Heshang, Whatever Reason You Want, The Poor Dao Will Give You The Reason

As Kong Qing pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword from the scabbard inch by inch, his whole temperament began to change bit by bit, and when all the ancient golden swords in his hand were unsheathed, his Although the appearance is still the same as before, it looks like a completely different person, just standing there seems to have awe-inspiring power.

Before An Qisheng figured out what happened to the little Taoist priest in white on the opposite side, he saw that the other party had swung the golden long sword towards him forcefully.

"Xuanyuan Fu Taixu!"

In an instant, a majestic golden sword energy shot out across the sky, cutting through the hurricane tornado along the way, and with an unstoppable momentum, it cut in front of An Qisheng in an instant.

"Damn!"

Just when the golden sword energy appeared, An Qisheng felt a great crisis. His spiritual perception kept beating in his heart, reminding him how terrifying the opponent's sword was!
Can't be hard-connected!

Almost in the blink of an eye, An Qisheng had already made a decision, and then he waved the quinoa stick in his hand, pointed his toes, and tried to dodge to the side. At the same time, his other one was hidden under the crane cloak His hand gently hooked towards his side.

Swish!
The next moment, the body of Penglaidi Xian Lexia, who was standing not far from his side, jumped out involuntarily, waving the long sword in his hand, and directly rushed towards the golden sword light.

Click!

Faced with this majestic and unstoppable golden sword energy, the veteran Dixian Lexia immediately expressed despair. He raised the long sword in his hand and poured his true energy into trying to block it, but he only lasted for less than a second In less than a minute, the long sword split into two under the sword aura.

"No! Mr. An Qi, you... ah!"

Before Le Xia finished speaking, the golden sword energy that cut off the long sword in his hand was already undiminished. It slashed across his body, cutting it into two sections, and also cut him into pieces before he finished speaking. The words went straight back into his throat.

With Le Xia's screams, his broken body fell from the sky and fell towards the sea below.

And taking advantage of the moment when Le Xia was beheaded, An Qisheng's body had already appeared dozens of feet away like a ghost, and he finally avoided the sword when there was no time left.

After beheading Xian Lexia of Penglai, the golden sword energy descended from the sky and slashed down towards the Penglai Mountain below!

"Ugh!"

Just when the sword energy was about to fall on the top of Penglai Mountain, with a deep sigh, Kong Qing once again saw a huge palm print flying out from the top of Penglai Mountain, grasping the golden sword energy in the air like a real hand.

After seeing this palm print appear, Kong Qing, who was drinking tons of medicine, immediately cast his eyes on it.After all, he still remembers the scene where this palm print crushed his kamikaze like a shattering blow last time.

But now the opponent is facing Xuanyuan Sword Qi, so it won't be easy to win!

Click click!

After a tooth-piercing sound, the huge palm print was finally cut into two pieces by the golden sword energy.

'Shredded coconut! '

Kong Qing silently clenched his fists!

Xuanyuan Sword did not live up to his expectations, even Penglai's hidden trump card could not ignore the power of Xuanyuan Futaixu.

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair wrapped around his body suddenly jumped up from the top of Penglai Mountain in front of everyone, and faced the golden sword energy.

boom!
The old man's fist wrapped around his hair hit the golden sword energy, making a loud noise.Before the sound of the collision disappeared completely, the golden sword energy that Kong Qing slashed was wiped out under the fist of the old man!
"..."

Kong Qing, who was holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, glanced at the deep bony wound on the opposite old man's hand, as well as the broken hair on the ground, and silently raised the medicine and took a sip.

"Is it only a minor injury? Pindao is still too weak!"

Pfft!
The next moment after seeing the old man appear, An Qisheng's body flickered, and he knelt down in front of him.

"The disciple's incompetence has affected the teacher's practice, and it has also implicated Le Xia..."

Swish!
Before An Qisheng could finish speaking, the bearded old man swayed and appeared above the sea of ​​darkness, and then mechanically raised his hand to grab a handful of Le Le, who was still floating on the sea surface. Xia's body was picked up.

"rise!"

Following a slow sound, the people present saw the translucent Le Xia's spirit being torn out of his body by the old man with a dull expression on his face.

"It's okay! Although the soul is injured, it's not a serious problem, as long as..."

After seeing Le Xia's spirit appear, An Qisheng's eyes flashed a fierce light, but then he looked at the old man with long hair, and lowered his head a little apprehensively.

At this moment, something weird happened!

A golden light suddenly descended from the sky, and the spirit surrounding Le Xia turned around. Le Xia's spirit, which had been staying quietly in the hands of the old man, suddenly fell into the golden light and disappeared!

"..."

This situation was undoubtedly beyond the old man's expectation. He moved his fingers a little dullly, and then looked at the place where Le Xia's spirit disappeared, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"..."

At this time, Kong Qing, who was suspended in the air, was also blinking silently, with a puzzled expression on his face.

It was the Lord Fengshenbang who stole Le Xia's soul just now, right?

Pindao always thought that only after he brought the Lord of the Conferred Gods List out of the Pot, it would scan to see if there were any suitable souls who could be on the list, but he didn't expect...

It turns out that its relationship with the Demon Refining Pot is so good that it can come out for a stroll anytime and anywhere?
After more than ten seconds, the old man slowly put down Le Xia's body, looked at his injured hand, and looked up again at Mrs. Shangyuan and Kong Qing floating in the air.

"Madame Shangyuan..."

The old man nodded mechanically as a salute, and then a slow voice sounded in the air.

"I don't know what offended me, Penglai, it's worth the madam's fanfare, asking the teacher to blame me!"

"This is Mr. Heshang!"

Before Mrs. Shangyuan could speak, Kong Qing, who was still pale, was already smiling.

"Two days ago, you, the old man, personally took the initiative to expel the poor Taoist. Now you can actually ask why Shangyuan came to Penglai Xingshi to ask his crimes. Doesn't this mean you ask knowingly?"

"Qing Wei!"

Just as Kong Qing finished speaking, An Qisheng on the side had already jumped out.

"You villain who blatantly killed my Penglai disciple, how dare you talk to my master like this..."

"Mr. Heshang is naturally highly respected..."

Kong Qing held a bottle of potion in one hand, sipped it, and said with a smile.

"But everything can't be justified. It's not that whoever is older is right. Any matter that puts aside the truth and talks about high morals, the poor have only one sentence to give away..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing raised his hand, drank the medicine in his hand, and then smashed the medicine bottle in his hand to Minghai with his backhand.

"What's wrong with you being old, has Pindao eaten your corn?"

"Ha ha!"

Facing Kong Qing's provocative words, the old man actually laughed out loud.

"This little friend must be the Qingwei of Dandingmen that An Qi mentioned!"

"Not bad!"

After a few bottles of potions were poured down, the blood on Kong Qing's face seemed to recover a bit, he barely straightened his body, and looked at the unattractive old man in front of him with a smile.

"The poor way is the innocence of the Danding Sect..."

"Sure enough, a heroic boy!"

The old man looked at Kong Qing and nodded slightly.

"Okay! Since you want to be reasonable, then this old man will reason with you! An Qi..."

After hearing the old man's call, An Qisheng hurriedly took a step forward, his hands drooping, and he replied respectfully.

"The disciple is here!"

"Since Kunlun Shangyuan personally came to Penglai to question me..."

The old man turned his head to look at An Qisheng, and said slowly.

"Then it means that the old man heard that Pengqiu and Mrs. Shangyuan's other courtyard treasury manager stole Kunlun's property is true?"

"This one……"

An Qisheng hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"Master Rongrong, there is no such thing!"

"Oh!"

The old man nodded and continued.

"Then Anqi, what you mean is that Shangyuan wronged you. You didn't collude with Shangyuan's other courtyard warehouse manager, and the other party didn't show up in my Penglai, right?"

"..."

After hearing the old man's words, An Qisheng hesitated again, and then spoke hesitatingly.

"The disciple's negligence did allow the person who stole Mrs. Shangyuan's finances to sneak into my Penglai..."

"Ok!"

The old man nodded again, and continued.

"That is to say, last time Qingwei of Dandingmen really wanted to enter Penglai to catch thieves, but was stopped by you and Tianmenzi, right?"

"..."

After hearing what the old man said, sweat immediately appeared on An Qisheng's forehead.

"From the surface, it is true, but Qingwei's thief is very cunning, and my disciples estimate that he should cooperate with that thief..."

"Your words are naturally believed by the teacher!"

Regarding An Qisheng's answer, the old man nodded noncommittally, and continued.

"But do you have proof?"

"This one……"

An Qisheng replied hesitantly.

"Disciple is ashamed!"

"That is no more!"

The old man nodded slightly again, and then asked in an unchanging tone.

"Then where is the thief who stole the property of Shangyuan Courtyard now?"

"This one……"

An Qisheng replied hesitantly.

"When Qingwei made a big fuss in Penglai, that thief took the opportunity to slip away."

"The old man knows!"

After listening to An Qisheng's words, the old man replied calmly.

"So in the end, Anqi, you put the thief who stole Shangyuan Bieyuan into Penglai, and you also blocked Qingwei's search and let the thief go away, isn't that right?"

"On the surface it does seem so..."

After hearing what the old man said, An Qisheng hurriedly defended himself.

"But according to the speculation of the disciples and others, the whole thing should be the plot of that little thief Qingwei, who is planting and framing us."

Regarding An Qisheng's explanation, the old man was still noncommittal.

"An Qi, I believe your words as a teacher, but do you have evidence?"

"..."

After hearing what the old man said, An Qisheng was immediately at a loss for words.

"Compensate!"

The old man quickly came to a conclusion.

"Since this incident was caused by my negligence, Penglai, naturally I, Penglai, will compensate for all the losses..."

Having said that, the old man looked at Mrs. Shangyuan.

"Shangyuan, you report your losses, and this old man will pay you double!"

"It's just some household items, it doesn't matter if you pay or not..."

After hearing what the old man said, Mrs. Shangyuan waved her hands indifferently.

"What I want is an explanation!"

"Well!"

After hearing Mrs. Shangyuan's words, the old man nodded slowly, and then looked at An Qisheng again.

"Anqi, from today onwards, you will start looking for the thief who stole Shangyuan Beppu. If you can't find him, you won't be able to return to Penglai. Do you understand?"

"..."

After hearing the old man's words, An Qisheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at the long-haired old man with an expression of disbelief.

"teacher……"

Facing An Qisheng's shout, the old man didn't respond, he just pondered for a while, and turned his gaze to Tianmenzi Wang Gang.

"By the way, Tianmenzi, you and Anqi are inseparable friends. You should accompany him to find him too. Don't stay with me in Penglai!"

Regarding the old man's decision, Tianmenzi Wang Gang looked dissatisfied, but still lowered his head to express his approval.

"How about it?"

After solving the matter of An Qisheng and Tianmenzi, the old man turned his head to look at Kong Qing.

"Qingwei, the old man gave you the truth you asked for now, but if you killed Le Xia, the old disciple's disciple at will, shouldn't you also give me the truth!"

"Grandfather of the River!"

After hearing what the old man said, Mrs. Shangyuan immediately replied from the side.

"The death of that disciple under your sect can't be blamed on Mr. Lang..."

"Shangyuan, you don't need to say more!"

Before Mrs. Shangyuan finished speaking, Kong Qing stretched out her hand with a smile and interrupted her.

Next, Kong Qing bent down and picked up the little milk cat beside him, and put it on his shoulder, took out an apricot-yellow flag and stuffed it into the little milk cat's hand, and then in the wind and rain, Holding the ancient bronze sword, he took a step forward and replied without timidity.

"People are killed by the poor, and the poor don't shirk! He Shanggong, whatever reason you want now, the poor will give you any reason!"

"Hahaha……"

The old man looked at the energetic Kong Qing in front of him, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"You don't have to be so nervous. No matter how miserable the old man is, he won't take a shot at a child who is only 20 years old. How about it! You go back and tell Qingxiazi, and say that in a month's time, the old man will come to the world of mortals and discuss with him !"

　Don't worry, An Qisheng still has a foreshadowing from before, that is, the plan to deal with Kong Qing after the council has not yet started, and he will receive a box lunch after completing this task!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)