Chapter 655 Amazing

However, the world only knows the "silver gun", but they don't know the name of innocence. The knowledgeable practitioners in the pub only know that there was a king of the Underworld Church 30 years ago. Together with the Holy Lord Lv of the Eastern God Religion, he killed four mysterious immortals and twelve true immortals in the heavenly court, but they did not know that the protagonist of the story lived in the same room with them. At this time, he was leisurely holding a birdcage and drinking. With wine.

Hearing that the past 30 years ago was inadvertently mentioned, An Bochen drank a bowl of wine with a funny smile.

The past is roughly the same as what Lao Qiu said, but there are some differences. For example, it was not Wang Ziyue who was defeated by him and Lv Fengqi, but Wang Zishan. As for Wang Ziyue, he has long been anonymous and belongs to the underworld religion.

"The Silver Gun King of the Underworld... What is this king and saint?" Lu Zhoulei asked curiously.

"These are the honors given to the big forces in order to attract and retain talents. In fact, there is not much difference between kings and saints. They are the most transcendent beings among those giant forces."

When Lao Qiu mentioned the power of the giant, although his tone was calm, An Bochen could detect a trace of fluctuation from it.

An Bochen turned his head and looked at Lao Qiu and touched his eyes. After a moment, An Bochen knew Lao Qiu's unbearable past and the purpose of coming to Longbei Mountain to participate in the Avenue meeting. During each journey, there will always be many people. Some can become travel companions, and some are past. No matter which one has their own fate and ending, An Bochen generally ignores them, but if he is particularly interested, An Bochen will not sit idly by.

At this moment, the door of the pub was pushed open from the outside, a team of monks carrying long swords entered, and the pub suddenly became quiet.

The flying sword carried by this team of monks is printed with a soul charm, and a word is engraved on the wooden card at the waist - Qing, but he is a law enforcement disciple of the Qingtian Sword School. Some people say that the strong rise of the Qingtian Sword Sect is because the name of the Sword Sect is good, which contrasts against the Qintian Year, which makes the Qingtian Sword Sect grow from a sect between two or three streams to a first-class sect in just a few decades, and forms the Eight Swords League vertically and horizontally. Its momentum is close to the three major forces such as the Nether Religion, and has faintly become heaven and earth. The trend of the fourth power. Rumor has it that those who have a little insight know that the rise of the Qingtian Sword School and even the Eight Sword League is all because of one person - the god of lightless swords, Qin Yu. It was he who made the Eight Swords League into a first-class force with his own strength. What is surprising is that his cultivation is not high. Above the real fairyland, it is not in the mysterious fairyland, but he has the means to attract the strongest in the mysterious fairyland that is stronger than his mysterious fairyland, which is admired by all people all over the world.

"Who has seen this person?"

A person came out of the law enforcement disciples, holding a treasure box in his hand. He pinched a fingerprint and pressed the treasure box. Immediately, a figure flew out of the treasure box, but it was an eight-foot-high man, with a beard and a gray tattooed Taoist robe.

Lu Zhoulei encountered such a thing for the first time. He looked at his deskmate's silent Lao Qiu in surprise. He opened his mouth wide and almost screamed. The figure flying out of the treasure box was Lao Qiu. Lu Zhoushuang was also shocked. Meimu finally moved from An Bochen to Lao Qiu, resisting the shock in her heart like her brother.

"This man's name is Qiu Jianmiao. He is a demon thief who roams in the West Sea. He is ferocious. If he knows the whereabouts of this person, he will go to our Qingtian Law Enforcement Hall to receive a reward. He will be rewarded with ten nine-grade tonic Yuan Dans, three dragon beasts for 2,000 years, and a book of sword scores handed down by the head."

The law enforcement disciple glanced at the crowd coldly and said.

The Lu family's sister and brother squeezed their mouths tightly. Because of nervousness, their faces turned slightly white, but none of them stood up to inspire Lao Qiu.

An Bochen watched silently, saying that he had not seen the wrong person.

The words and deeds of the Lu brothers were slightly immature, but at the critical moment, they could firmly believe their own judgment and risked the danger of concealing and not reporting to stand on Lao Qiu's side. And Lao Qiu is also an honest man. As the number one criminal wanted by the Eight Swords League, he actually walked to the mountaineering floor so grandly. How can such an honest person be a ferocious evil thief?

In addition to the Lu brothers and An Bochen, there are also many monks who drink in the pub. The fact that the Lu brothers and sister and brother of the Lu family do not report their righteousness does not mean that other monks will not speak.

Lao Qiu sighed and smiled gratefully at An Bochen and the Lu family. His smile was slightly bitter, and then he wanted to get up and kill him.

These dozen law enforcement disciples all have six immortal realms. What's more terrible is that they have a sword battle with one hand, and they are not afraid of the real immortals. Although Lao Qiu is also a fearless man, he is not sure that he can successfully break through the joint killing sword array of the Optimus Prime. Even if he breaks through, he will definitely disturb the Six Sword League, and in the end, he will still be a dead end.

Lao Qiu didn't plan to go back alive when he came here, but it was three new Taoist friends who made him feel guilty.

With the will to die, Lao Qiu got up in a stead.

As soon as his knee was raised, he was pressed on his shoulder by one hand and pressed on the seat to move.

Lao Qiu was shocked. The hand was caught off guard. The strength of one hand was comparable to the top of the Five Mountains, and there was a lofty atmosphere, which made him unable to resist at all.

Is it Xuanxian? Or...

Lao Qiu was shocked and panicked, turned his head in a hurry, and then his eyes became extremely complicated.

It was no one else who pressed his shoulder, but An Bochen.

What does he mean? Is he greedy for the bounty? The horse has lost its hooves, but I didn't expect that I also had a loss of sight... In an instant, several thoughts flashed in Lao Qiu's mind. At the same time, the monks waiting to climb the ladder in the pub turned around and looked at An Bochen's table.

Not only did Lao Qiu look helpless and desperate, but also the eyes of the Lu brothers and sisters looking at An Bochen changed, from the original respect to disappointment and contempt.

"Oh, it's strange that they were still here before."

"Yes, the evil thief surnamed Qiu was just drinking and chatting with his colleagues here."

"They must have just left. Several Taoist friends of the Qingtian faction, you can chase them out quickly, maybe you can catch up!"

The monks in the pub said, which made Lao Qiu and Lu's sister and brother stunned.

"Sister, I didn't expect that there were so many loyal monks." Lu Zhoulei said to his sister with an excited face.

"You fool!" Lu Zhoushuang stared at Lu Zhoulei fiercely, and then looked at An Bochen with an inexplicable expression.

"Thank you for your help. It's ridiculous, Lao Qiu. I doubted my Taoist friend before, and I'm ashamed."

Lao Qiu looked at An Bochen in a complicated situation and rubbed his hands awkwardly, as if he didn't know what to say.

On the way to the company, he had found that An Bochen was extraordinary, and secretly guessed that this self-proclaimed innocent Taoist friend should be the same as himself as the true fairyland. It was not until this time that Lao Qiu found that the other party's cultivation strength was obviously higher than that of himself, and his strength with only one hand showed his amazing combat strength. As a survivor of the battle of Tianhe, he could be said to have been a long-lasting sand-killing array. I'm afraid that he was not the enemy of ten.

In addition to combat power, this invisible Taoism obviously from his hands is also quite amazing. I didn't see how he sacrificed, so that the four people hid under the eyes of so many monks with good cultivation. The most rare thing is that the four of them can see each other, which is enough to show his control of Taoism. He has reached the level of master who enters the hall.

Under the respectful gaze of the three people, An Bochen smiled and got up with a bird cage: "Let's go. In a day, all four of us will become the number one offender on the wanted notice of the Eight Swords League.

"But where are you going?" Lu Zhoushuang asked, at this time, An Bochen had changed from a outstanding and touching tall man in her mind to a hermit strong man full of mysteries.

"What did you come to Longbei Mountain for?" An Bochen stared into Lu Zhoushuang's eyes and asked.

"This... Our sister and brother followed my father's order to come to see the Dafahui.

After experiencing this scene, Lu Zhoushuang also knew that he had been sitting in a well and watching the sky before. When talking to An Bochen, he was no longer big, and had more respect from the bottom up.

"That's it. Let's go to the Dafa Club.

An Bochen smiled and reached out to attract a crane.

The crane was only the size of a bowl, and it flew out of the four-person wine bowl. It was green and white, as ethereal as a fairy, and the three of them were stunned again.