The hair on Meng Qi's body stood up. He must have come to a world with ghosts and ghosts. Although the Golden Body, Dharma Body, and Taoism sounded very high-end and would definitely wipe out evil ghosts, he and others were still in the same state. At the level of ordinary martial arts, there seems to be no way to fight ghosts
What should we do
Just when Meng Qi's legs were like lead, and he could neither move forward nor retreat, a sharp sword light flashed past, directly hitting the void above the evil ghost.
Hey, I was confused by the ghost, and my sword stroke went wrong.
At this moment, Meng Qi thought that the sword made a mistake and failed to hit the ghost.
Soon enough, with a snap, the black shadow fell straight to the ground, waving its arms and legs, but couldn't stand up for a while.
Zhang Yuanshan swept forward and pointed the sword with his right hand. The black shadow suddenly stopped moving.
Pretend to be a ghost. Jiang Zhiwei put away her sword and snorted softly.
Only then did Meng Qi see that the stone wall above was equipped with an inconspicuous guide rail, and a rope was hanging down, only half of it was left.
Ha ha. Meng Qi laughed dryly, feeling a little ashamed that he had poor eyesight and was frightened by this ordinary mechanism.
Jiang Zhiwei looked forward and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang and I have opened our eyes, just like your Buddhist heavenly eyes. Although the lights here are dim and the guide rails and ropes are covered by the environment, they are still hidden from our eyes."
Meng Qi finally understood what the opening stage meant, and subconsciously asked: What does this have to do with martial arts
What Meng Qi couldn't figure out was how ordinary martial arts could develop into clairvoyance.
The eyes are the orifices of the liver. After accumulating Qi until the Qi channels are clear and tempering the physical body, the martial arts practice turns to the internal organs and acupoints. Zhang Yuanshan took out something from the man in black. He stood up straight and explained casually. Then he looked at the crowd and said, he is still alive and has not committed suicide by taking poison. Is there any way you can force the secret out of his mouth? The specific layout and situation of the Whopper
He tapped the acupuncture points very accurately and timely, preventing the man in black from biting his mouth.
Meng Qi nodded slightly. He probably had some understanding of the awakening period, and he became more and more enthusiastic about the martial arts practice in this world. As for the methods of torture of prisoners, although Meng Qi once knew a lot of tortures because of his curiosity, he was either not suitable for this. The environment was either not suitable for torture in a short period of time, so he followed Zhang Yuanshan's example and looked at Jiang Zhiwei, Qixia and others.
Qi Xia took a step forward and smiled a little reluctantly: "My little sister has an acupuncture method that you can try. Please don't despise me for being cruel."
She was usually a pampered young lady, but now she was trapped in the world of reincarnation. She couldn't calm down for a while, and she was a little dazed. Even her polite smile seemed to be worried. The title made Meng Qi, a young handyman, even more worried. Take advantage.
Could it be that Jiang Zhi, the thirteenth Soul Searcher of the Dajiang Gang, thought for a moment and thought of the martial arts Qi Xia wanted to use.
Qi Xia smiled bitterly and said: It's just searching for souls, but it's just acupuncture torture.
Zhang Yuanshan nodded lightly, cupped his hands and said: "Please ask Junior Sister Qi to take action, let me wait and enjoy the results."
Hum, the yellow-haired boy is pretending to be a famous hero. As the play says, he is as loyal as a traitor. Standing next to Meng Qi, Yan Wujiang muttered in a very low voice. It seemed that he couldn't stand being so cowardly and timid. Zhang Yuanshan is a person who can dominate the situation no matter what the environment.
Meng Qi looked at him sideways and said nothing. Isn't this guy afraid of being abandoned
Yan Wujiang looked at the little novice monk with contempt, and still whispered very quietly: They haven't opened their ears yet, what should I be afraid of
Tsk, be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship. Meng Qi smiled and said nothing. He watched Qi Xia walk to the man in black and squat down. The index and middle fingers of his right hand came together to form a sword. After adjusting his breath for a few breaths, he quickly moved in front of the man in black. The person was hit seven times.
Then she stood up as if being pushed away by something, covered in cold sweat.
Hehe, hehe, the man in black made a sound like the roar of a wild beast in his throat, and then burst into bursts of screams. Although the sound was not loud under the control of the thirteen soul-searching hands, it could only be heard nearby, But it was so stern and harsh that Meng Qi got goosebumps all over his body.
Oh, stop, please, please, I, I said, the man in black finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed for mercy.
Qi Xia breathed out softly, squatted down again, and clicked five times: "Tell me, I have to hear what you say is different from what we know."
The man in black was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked. In a hoarse voice, he explained the specific layout of Yinhuang Castle and the situation of the castle owner.
Zhang Yuanshan squatted on the ground and drew a map according to his description. Generally speaking, if you lie out of thin air without any preconception, then after the map is drawn with the explained layout, there will be more or less contradictions, unless it is extremely simple. .
It seems right. Zhang Yuanshan looked at the complete map and whispered, "The Hidden Emperor Castle is built in an underground cave. It is extremely vast and has many mechanisms. We don't have enough time."
Then why not save the four masters? Qingjing asked immediately, but he hesitated for a moment and continued. According to his words, the Lord of Yinhuang Castle seemed to have opened his eyes, ears, nose and six orifices.
Naturally, the man in black didn't know the specific cultivation level of the castle master, but some of the details he told made Qingjing and others guess, such as using embroidery needles to pierce mosquitoes and flies in the dark, and being poisoned by traitors several times before taking it. see through.
Meng Qi glanced at Qing Jing and saw that this guy was not completely stubborn and stubborn.
Well, we can't be careless. Judging from the map, the traps trapping the four masters are on the east and west sides. Counting the time it takes to break the traps and break through the guards, we must split up. Zhang Yuanshan stood up and said calmly, "Junior Brother Qi, you should have mastered accumulating energy, right?"
I feel ashamed that I have been cultivating Qi for five years, but I still can’t get it right. The taciturn Qi Zhengyan answered with his hands raised.
Then please ask Junior Brother Qi to go to the east side with me, Junior Brother Qingjing, and strive to rescue Heroes Ma Lianghan and Hero Tan Wenbo as soon as possible. Zhang Yuanshan put forward his own opinions, and Junior Sister Jiang and Junior Sister Qi, take care of Junior Brother Zhending and Master Yanxiang. It would be great if you can rescue the remaining two heroes on the west side. If you are unable to do so, don't bother and try to rescue one. position, go directly to the center to join us. I estimated that it would be enough for three heroes to cooperate and contain us.
He originally wanted Jiang Zhiwei, who was the best in martial arts, to act with him, but considering that asking Qing Jing and Qi Xia, who were on the verge of awakening, to go to the west to rescue people, the chance of success was very low, and maybe none of them could be saved, so to be on the safe side, in the end Decided to split up with Jiang Zhiwei to rescue people. Of course, while leaving the burden to them, they should also lighten their tasks accordingly.
In fact, there is no need. Let's act together and rescue two of them. How can ordinary masters in the enlightenment stage compare with those who have the inheritance of a large sect? Qingjing said with a little pride.
It is a consensus that descendants of large sects who have mastered many secret skills can often defeat ordinary martial arts masters who have two to four more orifices than themselves.
Of course, there are also many descendants of large sects who have capsized in the gutter due to lack of experience in the world of martial arts, so that now all sects will train their descendants in various martial arts experiences. For example, according to what Xuan Xin said, Meng Qi knows that Shaolin is outstanding Before the disciples leave the temple to travel around the world, they will be poisoned and attacked at any time in the temple for half a year. Except that the person who does it is extremely skilled in martial arts and there is an antidote nearby, which will not let them die. They are all real, so that the disciples who leave the mountain can learn to identify and deal with various situations.
If the large sects did not know how to make up for their own weaknesses and carry out specialized training in methods such as assassination and poisoning, they would have long been submerged in the long river of history and become an object of nostalgia for people after dinner, instead of still being at the top of the world.
It's better to be careful. Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a while and said, after all, this was the first reincarnation mission, and he still couldn't figure out the temperament of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation in arranging the mission.
Qingjing curled his lips, not knowing what to say. He looked at Jiang Zhiwei and said: Don't let us wait too long, otherwise we will do it ourselves.
What kind of hero can you be if you show off your strength? If you have the ability to say it, you have the ability to compete with me again. Jiang Zhi said with a smile, not caring about Qing Jing's sarcasm at all.
Don’t take the sarcasm of your defeated general to heart.
Qingjing's face was ashen and she moved her lips: "If, if I also open my eyes,
At this point, he could not continue because he was in his early sixteen years like Jiang Zhiwei, but the other party had already opened his eyes and he had not, so he had obviously lost.
He frowned dissatisfied with himself and walked towards the forked road ahead: Senior Brother Zhang, don't waste any time.
Zhang Yuanshan called for Qi Zhengyan to follow, while Jiang Zhiwei turned to Meng Qi and said: "Little monk, remember to follow me closely. If you are too far away, I will not be able to save you in time."
At this point, her smile bloomed, like flowers blooming: Anyway, you and I are not related, so if you die here, I won't be too sad.
Meng Qi's face suddenly turned dark and embarrassed, and he quickly quickened his pace and followed Jiang Zhiwei.
At this time, black shadows rushed over from the fork in the road ahead, some carrying swords, some holding axes, and some holding steel forks.
Jiang Zhiwei twitched her right hand, her sword roared, and she surrounded the three shadow figures around her. With a few swipes of the sword, she cut one of them's throat.
Meng Qi saw the blood spurting out, staining the ground and walls red, and suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if he was watching a movie in a cinema and everything had nothing to do with him.
Fortunately, he had experienced time travel, and the killing scene pales in comparison. He quickly recovered and hid behind Jiang Zhiwei, keeping the distance within the range of her long sword.
Jiang Zhiwei's sword was like a dance, so graceful and graceful that the remaining two men in black could only support themselves back to back. Meng Qi watched the scenes of the fight intently, constantly thinking in his heart, if it were him, how should he use the Arhat Fist? how to deal with them
At the same time, Qi Xia was walking through flowers and trees. He didn't make many moves, but every time he split the water and stabbed the clear light, a man in black fell down. Each swing of the knife seemed to be nothing special, but the man in black on the opposite side seemed to be shocked. His movements were slow for a moment and he was directly slashed.
Zhang Yuanshan did not show off, and went all out, drawing a semicircle with his long sword, pulling several long knives to the outside of the circle. Then he sent the long sword away, dividing the flowers and brushing the willows, and the three men in black instantly lay on the ground.
Qi Zhengyan's swordsmanship was quite rigorous, and he occasionally used some wonderful moves. Under the siege of three men in black, he still severely injured one of them. It seemed that if he was given more time, it would not be difficult to defeat the opponent.
Hey, isn't Miss Jiang the best in martial arts? The other three have killed at least three men in black, why can't she take down the remaining two? In the light of swords and shadows, Meng Qi didn't feel heavy about the death of the men in black.
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Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Meng Qi subconsciously turned around, just in time to see the timid Yan Wujiang being stretched out from a crack in the stone by a long sword, stabbing him in the back of the heart. Blood flowed out, and he was dying. .
It turned out that there was an empty space behind the stone wall.
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Meng Qi saw Yan Wujiang's face twisting and falling in extreme pain, and felt his entire body become cold.