The screams of the two little girls, Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Xia, were still echoing. A figure suddenly appeared from the stone wall above. He was dressed in black and had white hair disheveled. He looked like a ghost. His palms and feet were clasped in the cracks of the stone, as if The ape came to Qi Xia's head in two or three clicks and struck down in the air like an eagle fighting a rabbit.
The direction this person came in was exactly opposite to the direction the head flew in.
Qi Xia has received many practical trainings in sneak attacks and assassinations in the Dajiang Gang, and has basic vigilance against similar situations. He understands that if unknown objects are thrown in, he must first hold his breath to prevent poisons, and secondly, keep an eye on the six directions. Keep your ears open to all directions and avoid making false claims in the east and attacking in the west.
Therefore, even if she was momentarily shocked by the clear scene of the deceased and screamed, losing the best opportunity to defend herself, she still quickly came to her senses, exerted force on her feet, swayed her body, and avoided the vital point above her head.
At this moment, a hand wearing an iron glove plunged deeply into her left shoulder. Then, the white-haired devil jumped in front of the water-splitting thorn flowing with green light. He turned over with a kite, bringing up a large rain of blood, and fell to the ground. The other side.
When Qi Xia fought with the white-haired ghost, Jiang Zhiwei also reacted and shouted in a low voice: Second from the left.
Meng Qi immediately took two steps to the left, and then he saw the light of his sword shining like water towards the white-haired ghost.
Soon enough, a gray shadow rushed in from the direction where the head flew in. The long knife in his hand reflected the torch on the wall, casting a dim light, aiming directly at Jiang Zhiwei, who was unable to move.
It turned out to be two attempts to make false claims in the east and attack in the west.
The long knife fell and struck Jiang Zhiwei's left shoulder and Meng Qi's head.
The sword light shining on the white-haired ghost suddenly disappeared. Jiang Zhiwei's long sword had been turned upside down at some point. Without even looking back, it stabbed diagonally upward behind him. The gray shadow seemed to be actively throwing its body towards the tip of the sword. .
She is actually luring the enemy
Gray Shadow turned around forcefully, stretched out his left palm, and pressed against the tip of the sword.
With a pop, the sword pierced his palm, but he took advantage of the situation and threw himself to the left, avoiding the sword.
Jump back two. Jiang Zhiwei spoke in Meng Qi's ear. Although her words were fast, they were as clear as big beads falling on a jade plate.
Facing a battle of this level, Meng Qi's pitiful combat experience was of no use at all. He could only keep telling himself to trust the experts and Jiang Zhiwei.
After jumping two steps back, Meng Qi finally managed not to lose his balance because of his practice of Arhat Fist. After the man in gray landed, the long sword he slashed out was blocked by Jiang Zhiwei who had distanced himself. The swords struck each other, making a clanging sound. Crisp sound.
At this time, Ge Chongshan and others who were exploring the road outside and searching nearby had heard the movement here and rushed back.
Seeing this, the white-haired ghost and the man in gray suddenly became fierce in their offensive. Although Jiang Zhiwei had Meng Qi step in, Meng Qi's own strength was only that of having just completed a hundred days of foundation building, and he had never learned the art of lifting, so his pace was relatively slow. Coupled with the limited dictation and the inability to complete tedious cooperation, Jiang Zhiwei could only focus on defense, greatly reducing her movements except for necessary steps. For a while, she and Qi Xia, who had suffered a severe injury to her left shoulder, were both suppressed and could only move cautiously. Guard the door.
Meng Qi moved according to Jiang Zhiwei's instructions while feeling the sharp force of the sword. His heart felt cold and slightly frightened. He subconsciously thought that compared with the sword skills of the man in gray, his fight with Cheng Yong just now was like a child's fight.
After a fierce attack, the white-haired ghost and the man in gray jumped back and got out of the fighting range. While Ge Chongshan and others were still some distance away, they rushed towards a temporarily deserted corridor.
They are trading offense for a chance to escape.
Qi Xia and Jiang Zhiwei were suppressed and were defending with all their strength. They were unable to pursue them for a short time and could only watch as the two figures rushed to the door.
Suddenly, a long sword stabbed out from outside the corridor, as agile as a snake, forcing the white-haired ghost and the man in gray to step back to avoid the sharp edge.
Brother Zhang Qi Xia saw that the man who drew the sword was Zhang Yuanshan with a sad face.
Jiang Zhiwei said without thinking: Advance five.
Meng Qi strode forward, blocking the retreat of the white-haired ghost and the man in gray. Jiang Zhiwei stretched out her long sword and trapped the man in gray within the light of his sword.
Zhang Yuanshan did not lose his mind because of his grief and anger. The long sword drew circles one after another, tightly entangling the white-haired ghost. Sometimes the sword acted like a snake, forcing the white-haired ghost to scramble and find it difficult to escape.
The water-splitting thorn appeared with green light flowing around it, and Qi Xia also rushed over to help Jiang Zhiwei, so that the man in gray could not find a chance to escape.
Brother Ma and Brother Tan Ge Chongshan entered the stone house and recognized the white-haired ghost and the man in gray at a glance. They were actually the two heroes Ma Lianghan and Tan Wenbo who were trapped before.
The two of them had green faces and green eyes. They didn't speak. They tried hard to find flaws in Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and others, and tried to escape.
Why. Ge Chongshan sighed and led other masters to join the battle group.
As a result, the battle gradually became one-sided. In less than ten breaths, Tan Wenbo, who looked like a white-haired ghost, was pierced by several long swords and died on the spot. After Ma Lianghan was injured by the sword, he was hit by Ge Chongshan's iron fan. He temporarily lost his fighting power and was subdued by Ge Chongshan by tapping several large acupoints.
These two are Ge Chongshan, looking at Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan who joined the battle behind.
Jiang Zhiwei sighed: Both of them are juniors from the same sect, and so is this one on the ground.
Since she has already told Su Wuming, there is no need to involve other people's masters, so as not to make Ge Chongshan suspicious. It is normal for a reclusive master that others have never heard of. There are always accidents, but several people have never heard of him. Then It's a little weird.
Senior Brother Zhang, your previous and current titles of Qi Xia have dispelled Ge Chongshan's suspicion due to the difference in swordsmanship. Perhaps that senior Su Wuming is a peerless swordsman who has mastered many swordsmanship and martial arts and teaches his disciples in accordance with their aptitude.
Zhang Yuanshan said with sadness on his face: Junior Brother Qingjing and Junior Brother Zhengyan were the first to rescue the hero Tan Wenbo. Everything was as usual, and then immediately rushed to rescue the hero Ma Lianghan from trouble. But just when we opened the last stone door, the people behind us Hero Tan Wenbo made a surprise attack and assassinated Junior Brother Qingjing. However, I was held back by Hero Ma Lianghan who jumped out from behind and could not turn around to help.
Junior Brother Qingjing fought back before his death, and also injured Hero Tan Wenbo. With Junior Brother Zhengyan’s desperate efforts, we were able to repel them and pursue them. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, they actually took us in a circle and even went back to where we started. In the stone chamber, he cut off the head of Junior Brother Qingjing
Although he still called him a hero, his tone was extremely sad and angry.
Meng Qi did not gloat because Qingjing once tripped him up to test Jiang Zhiwei's sword skills and repeatedly targeted him. Instead, he felt a sense of sadness. If Qingjing died, who would be next
This feeling reached its extreme after seeing Zhang Yuanshan, who had always been calm and calm in the face of the wind, rarely showing restlessness and sadness. Before seeing the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, two companions had already died. During the final battle , how tragic it would be
After Ge Chongshan and others listened quietly to Zhang Yuanshan's story, they also thought of their friends who had died in the hands of Ding Changsheng before, with the same look of grief on their faces.
Little friend Zhang, don’t be too sad. Little friend Qingjing died for the righteous path of martial arts. We will remember it, and there will be a reward for the bright future. Please calm down and rush to the central hall with us to meet with your order. The division and others met. Ge Chongshan said with a somewhat sympathetic tone.
Well, without further ado, seniors, let’s set off now. Zhang Yuanshan calmed down his grief and became calm and determined again, as if he had matured a lot in a short period of time.
Ge Chongshan nodded: Okay, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhao, please stay here and watch over Brother Ma until we return after finding the antidote.
You can't take Ma Lianghan with you at this time. If someone unlocks his acupuncture points then, he will have a powerful enemy.
Brother Ge, the big devil is plotting evil in the central hall. We can also be useful. We must not be careless now. The master named Zhao said eagerly.
Ge Chongshan sighed: I know, I know, more effort means more hope of success, but we can't just leave Brother Ma here. Maybe someone in black will come to save him.
After Ma Lianghan was injured, the greenness on his face faded a lot. At this time, the power of the medicine seemed to be relieved a little, and he shouted in pain: Chongshan, kill me, kill me.
Ge Chongshan only controlled his internal energy by tapping acupuncture points, but did not make him unable to move or speak.
He seemed to be even less able to control himself than the hero Cheng Yong. Jiang Zhiwei lay on Meng Qi's back and whispered to him.
Maybe the longer it goes on, the less likely it is to be able to compete with the power of the medicine. Meng Qi guessed.
Ge Chongshan's right hand holding the iron fan trembled slightly: How could this happen
If killed during a fight, he would only feel guilty and would not struggle. But after he had restrained himself, he still had to personally kill his best friend. That was definitely torture to the soul.
Ma Lianghan took a breath and said with all his strength: I, I can't eat that damn thing, I, I am worse off than dead, Chongshan, kill me, this is to save me.
Suddenly, he seemed to have accumulated a little strength, jumped up suddenly, and hit the sword of a nearby master with his throat.
The master was caught off guard, thinking he was being attacked by surprise, so he extended his sword without retracting, and pierced Ma Lianghan's throat.
Ma Lianghan slowly fell down, with a smile on his face.
Brother Ma Ge Chongshan shouted in shock and grief.
At this time, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei saw the fire shadows on the opposite stone wall move like ghosts, forming three rows of words.
Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Xiaqi and Zhengyan saved Tan Wenbo from the sea of suffering controlled by the Heart Pill, completed one of the side tasks, and were each rewarded with ten good deeds.
Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Xiaqi and Zhengyan saved Ma Lianghan from the sea of suffering controlled by the Heart-Robbing Pill, completed one of the side tasks, and were each rewarded with ten good deeds.
All side missions completed.
Meng Qi and the others were silent, and their mood did not improve at all. Even Ma Lianghan blamed himself and the others.
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