After hearing this scream, Jiang Zhiwei's body visibly tensed up, and the long sword sped up, breaking through the defense on the other side in two or three strokes, stabbing their temples respectively, making the death cries of the two men in black only stop. There was still time to make half a sound.
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Awakened by the wailing sound, Meng Qi jumped away from the stone wall without thinking and ran to the other side of Jiang Zhiwei.
Only then did Meng Qi have time to wonder why Jiang Zhiwei was able to defeat the two men in black who had been in a stalemate for a while. Was she retaining her strength before
Yan Wujiang's death obviously stimulated Zhang Yuanshan Qingjing, Qi Xia and others, and their attacks became more fierce. In just a dozen breaths, they swept away the men in black like a whirlwind, leaving only a few alive.
Phew, Qi Xia walked up to Yan Wujiang, stared at it for a while, and let out a long breath: Master Yan Xiang has always been afraid of death. Because of Senior Feitian Yaksha, we have only let him do some things like looking after the casino. Who knows? , this time he was the first to die.
Zhang Yuanshan squatted in front of Yan Wujiang's body, checked the wounds, touched the tip of his nose, and confirmed that he was dead. He said with a solemn expression: He is really dead.
The expressions of Qingjing Jiang Zhiwei, Meng Qi and others were equally heavy. The Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation did not deceive everyone. This is not a game, not an illusion. If you die, it is the real death.
There can be no further delay. Qingjing was a little short-tempered.
Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand: It's easy to make mistakes in a hurry. Let's torture the living person again to confirm that the news just now is correct. Moreover, so many people are chasing us. I'm worried that the castle master already knows our arrival, and there will be more and more enemies in the future. Strong, so the plan has to be changed accordingly.
Junior Sister Qi, I’m sorry to bother you. He turned to Qi Xia and said.
Qi Xia glanced at Yan Wujiang's body again: "Senior Feitian Yaksha always protects his shortcomings, even if Master Yanxiang has a bad relationship with him, hey, I don't know what kind of trouble will happen again."
As she spoke, she walked up to the living person and used the Soul Searching Thirteen Hands Torture again.
It seems that the layout of the Hidden Emperor Castle obtained earlier is correct. Zhang Yuanshan listened to the survivors' statements one by one and truly confirmed the first intelligence. Then he frowned and asked, why would the Lord of the Yinhuang Castle summon his masters to the central hall at this time, and closed the door of the hall to prevent anyone from entering. As people approached, these black-clad crowds became leaderless.
Isn't this a good sign? At least before rushing to the central hall, we don't have to worry about reinforcements from experts or direct attacks from the castle master. Qingjing said not caring much.
Qi Zhengyan suddenly interjected: "But we will go to the central hall eventually. If we don't figure out the castle master's conspiracy, we will probably suffer a big loss by then."
The key is, can you figure it out now or do you have more time to investigate Qingjing? Turn your head and look at the stone wall next to you.
At this time, several people were standing in the center of the corridor, far away from the stone wall. Meng Qi, one of the two major burdens, saw the same kind of people dying in Wujiang, and the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox inevitably rose in his heart, and he was not in the mood to speak for a while.
Jiang Zhiwei held the sword tightly, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the tip of the sword: Don't argue, act according to the original plan, and speed up. No matter what the fortress master's conspiracy is, we will try to reach the central hall before he launches it.
It can only be this way. Zhang Yuanshan stood up suddenly, looked at Qing Jing and Qi Zheng and said, let's set off.
As they spoke, the three of them tapped their toes on the ground and flew along the corridor. They quickly disappeared at the fork in the road, carrying themselves up and down.
Qi Xia looked at Jiang Zhiwei, then at Meng Qi, and said with a smile: "Zhiwei, how old am I? Please call you sister Zhiwei. From now on, everything will be at your command."
Jiang Zhiwei nodded without a smile: Sister Qi, let's go too, be careful with hidden weapons.
Seeing them moving forward, Meng Qi quickly bent down and picked up a stainless steel sword from beside a corpse.
Changing knives, swords are difficult to learn, but knives are easy to use. For you, using a knife is at least twice as powerful as using a sword. Jiang Zhiwei casually reminded that among the popular views in Xijiang Pavilion, without several years of hard work, the decorative effect of the long sword is better than actual combat.
Meng Qi thought for a while and seemed to have heard this statement before, so he threw away the long sword and picked up a thick-backed long knife.
Although with his size, it would be very advantageous to use a short knife to get close to him, but it is shorter and more dangerous, so it is better to be longer. Anyway, this body is very strong, and it is not difficult to wield this long knife.
Affected by the death of Yan Wujiang and the killing scene just now, the two girls were quite depressed and kept silent. Meng Qi had recovered, but he did not dare to speak casually, so he had to use all his strength to follow Jiang Zhiwei and watch. He watched her fly away poisonous arrows with her sword, and watched her kill many men in black with a flash of sword. She also held her collar up and crossed a passage full of traps.
It should be almost there. Qi Xia looked around and confirmed his current location.
This sentence broke the long silence. Jiang Zhiwei looked at Shimen in front and said: Be careful of poisonous gas.
After a hundred days of foundation building, Meng Qi had a clear mind and a good memory. He clearly remembered that there was a corridor behind the stone door with dragon claws painted on it. If he stepped on the mechanism in the corridor, poisonous gas would be sprayed out, and at the end of the corridor It is the secret room where hero Cheng Yongcheng is trapped.
Qi Xia pushed open the stone door, lowered her head, and carefully observed the layout of the stone bricks.
Sister Qi has a rich family background and is also a master of mechanism techniques. Jiang Zhiwei explained to Meng Qi.
In fact, Meng Qi could have guessed it even if she didn't say it, because Qi Xia had cracked the mechanisms in several places before.
Qi Xia smiled while watching: "Sister Zhiwei is too praised. My martial arts skills are not as good as yours, so I have to compete with these heretics to win."
Jiang Zhiwei forced a smile and did not answer her. Instead, she turned to look at Meng Qi and said with a slightly sad expression: "I have only learned how to deal with various sneak attacks and protect myself in the sect. I am really not good at protecting others. This One thing, I need to make it clear first.
She obviously thought about Yan Wujiang's death.
Meng Qi's heart felt cold, but on the surface he still pretended to be righteous. Bo Yuntian Xia Gan said bravely: It doesn't matter, if it wasn't for Miss Jiang to take care of me, I wouldn't be able to move even an inch, and I would have followed in the footsteps of Master Yanxiang.
He meant Miss Jiang this time.
Jiang Donor. Jiang Zhiwei took the trouble to correct her, finally having a smile on her face.
Qi Xia suddenly laughed: Sister Zhiwei, there is a secret door in this corridor, which should lead directly to another secret room. Judging from the topographic map, that may be where Ding Changsheng and Ding Daxia are trapped.
You want to go separately Jiang Zhiwei heard her meaning keenly.
Qi Xia nodded: All the masters in the castle went to the central hall, and there is this shortcut. I want to give it a try to increase the chance of winning in the end.
Jiang Zhiwei pinched her black hair that hung down to her shoulders with her left hand. She thought that she had only met men in black with average martial arts skills to stop her along the way, and not any masters, so she told her to be careful.
Save. Qi Xia held the water-splitting thorn tightly and said to Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi: Three on the left and four on the right. If you go in this order, the poisonous gas will not be triggered.
She casually cut off a large stone chip and threw it over to try. Sure enough, there was no movement at all. Then she tiptoed the ground and swept across it beautifully, opening a stone door in the center of the corridor and disappearing into the darkness.
Let’s also go rescue Master Cheng. Jiang Zhiwei walked to Meng Qi and was about to take him by the collar and lead him there.
Of course Meng Qi didn't want to stay where he was, lest some men in black appear and kill him, but there was always an unsolved question in his mind, and he didn't dare to follow Jiang Zhiwei alone.
After thinking about Jiang Zhiwei's character and style from the first meeting to now, Meng Qi decided to take the risk and ask: Miss Jiang, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not.
What's the problem? Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi doubtfully.
Meng Qi gritted his teeth: Miss Jiang, when you met the men in black for the second time, why did you fight with two of them for a long time? With the strength you showed later, you should be able to easily deal with them.
This issue has always made Meng Qi uneasy.
"Ah" Jiang Zhiwei said "Ah", her expression changed continuously and was very rich.
Then, with a stern look on her face, she said, "I'll tell you first, don't laugh."
It was rare to see Jiang Zhiwei showing off her girlish attitude. Meng Qi felt that a lot of the tension in his heart had disappeared, and he swore that he would never smile.
Jiang Zhiwei raised his head and looked at the stone wall above, with a thin layer of red on his pretty face: "That was my first time to kill someone. After seeing the enemy's blood spurting out and his body falling to the ground weakly, I felt a little soft."
Phew, Meng Qi almost laughed out loud. It was such a simple reason. He was worrying too much.
Seeing how hard it was for Meng Qi to hold back his laughter, Jiang Zhiwei snorted: "I only used to kill chickens to exercise my courage in killing animals in the sect. I have never killed a living person."
Um, Miss Jiang, how many chickens have you killed? Meng Qi casually changed the subject.
Jiang Zhiwei thought for a moment: She has been learning swordsmanship for two years, during which time she killed two chickens every day, and sometimes pigs, cattle, sheep and other living animals.
Meng Qi had a thought and said seriously: Miss Jiang, I have already thought of a nickname for you after you become famous.
"What?" Jiang Zhiwei asked curiously.
Meng Qi said seriously: "The Sword God of Chicken Slaughter."
Pfft, Jiang Zhiwei laughed out loud: Oh, I can’t tell that you, a little monk, are still a naughty boy. Also, ask Donor Jiang to be careful about the Buddha punishing you.
She smiled like a flower, but quickly calmed down. She grabbed Meng Qi's collar and led him to the other side of the corridor. After talking and laughing just now, the relationship between the two became much closer.
Qi Xia's mechanism skills were indeed good. It was calm along the way, and Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi successfully arrived in front of the stone gate.
The stone door could not be opened from the inside. Jiang Zhiwei studied it for a while and signaled Meng Qi to hide behind her to prevent any hidden arrows from flying out after the door was opened.
The stone door made a heavy friction sound with the ground and slowly opened backwards without any accident.
Which friend came to the rescue? A surprised male voice sounded.
Jiang Zhiwei observed for a moment, and after confirming that there was no ambush, she walked into the stone room, while Meng Qi guarded the door for her.
In the center of the stone room, a middle-aged man wearing plain green trousers looked surprised and said: Cheng Yong, thank you girl for saving me, I don’t know whose disciple you are.
He knew all the characters in the world, but he had never seen this young girl who was as beautiful as a fairy.
Master Cheng, the juniors and others are from a secluded sect. Because their master was secretly invited by Master Ma, they have followed you to help you eliminate demons and defend the way. Jiang Zhiwei made up a random lie.
When Cheng Yong heard Ma Lianghan's name, he nodded slightly and faced Jiang Zhiwei: I haven't asked the girl's name yet.
Junior Jiang Zhiwei. Jiang Zhiwei came from a famous family and would not lose any courtesy under normal circumstances.
Cheng Yong walked up to Jiang Zhiwei and said with a smile: A hero comes from a young age. Okay, let's set out to save other people. Well, this is
Jiang Zhiwei turned around and said: His Dharma name is really determined.
At this time, Meng Qi saw that Cheng Yong's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of green energy, and he immediately had a bad feeling.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei also noticed something, put force on her feet, and moved her body backwards.
Cheng Yong's left hand was like a fish swimming in the water, flexible and agile, from bottom to top, hitting Jiang Zhiwei's lower abdomen as fast as lightning.
For some reason, this term came to Meng Qi's mind.
Jiang Zhiwei's reaction was half a beat too slow. Her backward speed could not be compared with Cheng Yong's left hand, and she was instantly pressed on her lower abdomen.
At this time, she could only reduce the damage through techniques such as abdominal contraction and Qi resistance.
But Jiang Zhiwei's face suddenly showed a resolute look. When the long sword was sent, she didn't even dodge, choosing to fight to the death.
Bang, Jiang Zhiwei was hit into the air and hit the stone door, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. Cheng Yong's chest was stabbed deeply by a long sword, and blood flowed out in a steady stream.
Hehe, Cheng Yong first tapped the acupuncture points on his chest a few times to initially stop the bleeding, and then as if he had turned into a wild beast, completely ignoring his own serious injuries, he pounced on Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi with great difficulty.
Jiang Zhiwei's sword blow just now made Cheng Yong shrink subconsciously between life and death. His palm strength was greatly reduced and he could not injure her seriously. However, his lower abdomen was the vital point of the Dantian and was connected to the lower body. She could not muster the strength for a moment. , his legs even lost feeling.
Little monk. She shouted, hoping that Meng Qi could overcome his fear and take action. Cheng Yong was stabbed in the left chest by herself. His condition was definitely not good. He might die on his own after a few breaths were delayed.
Seeing that Cheng Yong was covered in blood and his eyes were blue, he rushed over like a demon.
Meng Qi's legs were fighting, and he was in a nightmare.
At this time, Jiang Zhiwei's call woke him up. Thinking of Yan Wujiang's death, the killings he had experienced, and the joy and rewards of practicing boxing on weekdays, Meng Qi's courage rose, his body trembled, he clenched his teeth and struck with the knife. Got out.
At this time, it turns out that a knife is more useful than a sword.