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Chapter 10

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    The hairs on Meng Qi's whole body stood on end. Could it be that he came to a world with ghosts and ghosts? Although the golden body, dharma body, and Taoist body sounded very high and mighty, and would definitely wipe out evil spirits, but he and the others  Still at the level of ordinary martial arts, it seems that there is no way to fight ghosts!

    How should this be done?

    Just when Meng Qi's legs were filled with lead, and he could neither move forward nor retreat, a bright sword light flashed and directly hit the void above the "evil ghost".

    Huh?  Bewitched by ghosts, the sword move went astray?

    At this moment, Meng Qi thought that the sword had made a mistake and failed to hit the ghost.

    It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, with a snap, the black shadow fell straight to the ground, waving its hands and feet, but couldn't stand up for a while.

    Zhang Yuanshan swept up, and tapped the sword with his right hand, and the black shadow stopped moving immediately.

    "Pretending to be a ghost." Jiang Zhiwei put away her long sword and snorted softly.

    It was only then that Meng Qi saw that there was an inconspicuous guide rail installed on the stone wall above, and a rope was hanging down, wobbly, with only half of it remaining.

    "Haha." Meng Qi laughed dryly, feeling a little ashamed of his poor eyesight and being frightened by this ordinary mechanism.

    Jiang Zhiwei looked at the front and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang and I have already opened our eyes, just like your Buddhist 'Tianyantong' entry. Although the lights here are dim and the guide rails and ropes are covered by the environment, they still cannot be hidden from our eyes."

    Eye opening, Tianyantong Meng Qi finally understood what the "enlightenment period" meant, and subconsciously asked, "But what does this have to do with martial arts?"

    What Meng Qi couldn't figure out was how ordinary martial arts could develop into "Sky Eye".

    "The eyes are the orifices of the liver. After accumulating qi until the qi channels are unblocked and the physical body is first tempered, martial arts practice turns into viscera and orifices." Zhang Yuanshan took out something from the mouth in black, and while standing upright, said casually  After explaining a sentence, he looked at the crowd and said, "He is still alive, and he did not commit suicide by taking poison. What methods can you guys use to force out the specific layout and situation of Yinhuang Castle from him?"

    His acupuncture points were very accurate and timely, so that the man in black could not bite the nipple of his mouth.

    Meng Qi nodded slightly. He probably had some understanding of the "enlightenment period". He became more enthusiastic about the martial arts practice in this world.  It is suitable for this environment, or it is not suitable for short-term torture, so imitating Zhang Yuanshan, looking at Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Xia and others.

    Qi Xia took a step forward and said with a forced smile: "Little sister has an acupressure technique that I can try, and please don't dislike my cruelty."

    She is usually a pampered young lady, but now she is trapped in the "world of reincarnation", and she can't calm down for a short time. She is a little dazed, so that she seems preoccupied even with a polite smile.  The servant monk took advantage.

    "Could it be the 'Thirteen Soul Searchers' of the Dajiang Gang?" Jiang Zhi thought for a while, and then thought of the martial arts Qi Xia was going to use.

    Qi Xia smiled wryly and said, "It's a soul search, but it's nothing more than acupuncture."

    Zhang Yuanshan nodded lightly, cupped his hands and said: "I also ask Junior Sister Qi to help, and let me sit back and enjoy the success."

    "Hmph, but the yellow-haired boy pretends to be a famous hero. The drama says it well, a traitor is like a loyal" Yan Wujiang, who was standing beside Meng Qi, muttered in a very low voice.  I really don't like Zhang Yuanshan who can dominate the situation no matter what the environment.

    Meng Qi squinted at him and said nothing. Isn't this guy afraid of being abandoned?

    Yan Wujiang glanced at the little novice with disdain, and still muttered in a very low voice: "They haven't opened their ears yet, what am I afraid of"

    Tsk, be careful sailing for ten thousand years, Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, watching Qi Xia walk up to the man in black and squat down, put his right index finger and middle finger together to form a sword, after adjusting his breath for a few breaths, he quickly walked on the black clothed man.  The person was tapped seven times.

    Then she stood up as if pushed away by something, sweating coldly.

    Hehe, Hehe, the man in black let out a sound like a beast roaring in his throat, and then burst into screams, although the sound was not loud under the control of "Thirteen Soul Searching Hands", only nearby people could hear it  Hearing it, but it was so miserable that Meng Qi got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

    "Ah stop, please, please ah I, I say" The man in black finally couldn't bear it anymore, screaming and begging for mercy.

    Qi Xia exhaled lightly, squatted down again, and clicked five times in a row: "Speak, I have to hear that what you said is different from what we know."

    The man in black was sweating profusely, his clothes were drenched, and his hoarse voice would disappearWith a twitch of his right hand, Jiang Zhiwei slammed the sword and surrounded the three shadow figures around him, and cut the throat of one of them with a few swishing swords.

    When Meng Qi saw the blood gushing out, staining the ground and walls red, he suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if he was watching a movie in a movie theater, and everything had nothing to do with him.

    Fortunately, he had experienced the time travel, and the killing scene paled in comparison. He quickly came to his senses and hid behind Jiang Zhiwei, keeping the distance within the range of her long sword.

    Jiang Zhiwei's sword was like a dance, graceful and elegant, so that the remaining two men in black could only support their backs. Meng Qi watched the scenes of the confrontation intently, thinking in his heart, if it were him, what should he do with the Arhat Fist?  How to deal with them?

    At the same time, Qi Xia wore flowers around the tree, and didn't make many shots, but every time the water-dividing thorn cleared the light, it was accompanied by a man in black falling down.  Every 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 half a beat, and he was directly cut.

    Zhang Yuanshan didn't show off, and went all out, drawing the long sword in a semicircle, pulling several long knives out of the circle, and then he sent the long sword, split the flowers and brushed the willows, and the three men in black lay down on the ground in an instant.

    Qi Zhengyan's swordsmanship is quite rigorous, and occasionally he used a magical trick. Under the siege of three men in black, he still severely injured one of them. It seems that if he is given more time, it will not be difficult to take down 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 shadow of the sword, Meng Qi didn't feel the death of the man in black.  heavy.

    ah!

    Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Meng Qi subconsciously turned around, just in time to see the cowardly Yan Wujiang being stabbed in the back of his heart by a long sword protruding from a gap in the stone, and blood flowed out in pools.  .

    "It turns out that some stone walls are empty behind"

    "First¡­¡­"

    Seeing Yan Wujiang's distorted face and falling down in extreme pain, Meng Qi felt cold all over his body.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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