Strands of true energy gathered and moved upwards, hitting the clogged acupoints. The weak and sick Meng Qi forcibly supported his spirit, kept calm, followed the method of punching acupoints, condensed his qi into thorns, and stabbed viciously at the group of entrenched acupoints. The external and internal force of one's own acupoints.
Poof, an invisible voice resounded in the bottom of Meng Qi's heart. The mass that had already loosened and dispelled a lot of external and internal forces collapsed under a single stab, and the acupoints were untied!
Meng Qi rushed to the acupoints with his true energy surging, and quickly opened up all the remaining acupoints.
The operation of true qi is no longer obscure. Although less than 10% of his strength has been recovered, and he can't even operate the golden bell cover by itself, Meng Qi has regained his freedom of movement and has a certain ability to shoot.
Gently exerting force with both hands, the rope collapsed silently. Meng Qi carefully removed the last obstacle and looked at An Guoxie.
He was still sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, adjusting his breath to heal his wounds, without distractions, and changed his clothes, but the wound below his neck was still exposed, like a ferocious centipede, slowly wriggling and recovering.
Meng Qi squinted his eyes, thinking whether he should use Fengshen legs to escape, or take this opportunity to kill An Guoxie once and for all!
He knew that An Guoxie's serious injury was a serious injury, and it took him a long time to recover, and he took a lot of healing pills. At this time, his injury should have stabilized, and he could display 50% to 60% of his strength. worlds apart.
After weighing his current strength and the current situation of the broken Jie Dao, Meng Qi thought to himself that even if he tried his best, if Arhat hit a vital point, he probably wouldn't be able to kill An Guoxie. After stabilizing, his body-protecting qi must have been functioning naturally.
So, either wait a little longer and wait for your strength to recover to 30% to 40%, or run away now.
But Meng Qi himself dared to go all out, but he was not a reckless and irrational stunned young man. After thinking clearly, he decided to choose the latter. After all, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time.
It would be great if the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was here at this time, Meng Qi looked at An Guoxie who "has such a good posture that I can't help it", thought regretfully, then slowly got up, and walked with ever-changing footwork , stepping back silently, once the distance was opened, he used Fengshen legs to run wildly without any scruples, no longer afraid of alarming An Guoxie.
Suddenly, his eyes blurred, his body went numb, and he was stunned to see An Guoxie appear beside him.
"I thought you would take the opportunity to sneak attack me. When you assassinated me last time, weren't you so fearless of death and never returning?" An Guoxie said with a half-smile.
Meng Qi lost his voice in surprise: "You already found out?"
"To be honest, I don't have any scruples about torturing you, but do you know why I just sealed your acupoints and didn't use any other means?" An Guoxie smiled, looking rather ferocious under the cold moonlight, "Because I I like to see other people's hope turn into despair in my hands, so I want to give you hope, the hope of escaping, and then when you are full of hope, destroy it with your own hands. I am very satisfied with your expression now, It¡¯s not in vain for me to pretend to heal and wait so long.¡±
Psychological perversion! Meng Qi couldn't help cursing secretly, the person who scolded him last time was Gu Xiaosang.
An Guoxie shook his head with a smile on his face: "No, despair is not enough, little bald donkey, you will be punished for sneaking away."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, pressed it on Meng Qi's dantian, and spat it out forcefully!
With severe pain, Meng Qi's muscles and skin transformed by the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt all swelled up to resist the external force, but under the huge strength gap, they quickly collapsed, and his dantian seemed to be scraped by a steel knife, and it was smashed to pieces. crack.
"Okay, abolishing your martial arts is a punishment." An Guoxie's expression was filled with a kind of morbid joy and satisfaction, "Little bald donkey, don't despair, keep working hard, haha!"
"If you tell me that skill now, there will be no such torture. I will leave you here and let you fend for yourself. How about it, is your heart moved?"
The dantian was in severe pain, and under the exhaustion, Meng Qi was not as desperate as An Guoxie imagined. After all, the critical moment of life and death was over. It was absolutely impossible to let him go, so he turned his head in disdain and refused to answer An Guoxie's request.
An Guoxie let out a hey, said no more, sealed Meng Qi's acupoints again, sat down and adjusted his breath.
"The dantian is destroyed, and his wariness against me will drop to the extreme. There is still a chance to escape!" Meng Qi was not too obsessed with the abolishment of martial arts. After An Guoxie's real healing, he fell asleep and tried his best to recover With physical strength, "ordinary people without martial arts" have a way to escape.
A few days later, An Guoxie took Meng Qi to the vast seanbsp; Hearing that it was a white-headed vulture, the girl and the man in black clothes shook their heads and said to the frail scholar: "Young Master Gu, don't try to be brave. Although our goal is to be a chivalrous man, we can't do things that we know we must die. We are in an oasis, how about we contact a few seniors and come to the rescue?"
"I'll save it, I won't be reckless, but I have to find out the identity of the monk before I can invite seniors to take action." Mr. Gu pondered for a while and said, "I'll go inquire tonight and try to gain something."
"Okay, you have to be careful." The Snow Mountain School disciple said with a straight face.
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In the ruined temple, as soon as Meng Qi sat down, An Guoxie came over and said with a smile, "Do you think they will come to save you?"
Was discovered by him again? Meng Qi was slightly surprised, but immediately restrained his expression and remained silent.
"That's the expression." An Guoxie said happily, then squatted down, picked up Meng Qi's right hand, and looked at it carefully, "Is that the blood written by this hand just now?"
"What are you going to do?" Meng Qi noticed that there was a hint of madness in his expression.
"What do I want to do? As long as you hand over the exercises, I will do nothing and let you go. Otherwise, I will crush your right hand inch by inch." An Guoxie had an expression on his face that you had better not agree .
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Please do what you want."
An Guoxie laughed loudly, and with both hands, he crushed the bones of Meng Qi's right hand inch by inch.
This kind of pain went straight to his heart, and Meng Qi almost passed out, and then he was tortured even more, as if he had been subjected to ten tortures.
"Next time it will be the left hand, then the left leg, the right leg, the root of descendants" An Guoxie withdrew his hand in satisfaction, carefully sealed Meng Qi's acupoint again, and then went to meditate and rest by himself.
Meng Qi was lying in front of the incense table, his right hand was numb, and only a burst of pain made him half-conscious.
There's still a chance, he tried to tell himself.
In the groggy state, Meng Qi's vision went dark, and he heard a surprised female voice:
"Little monk, why did you make such a ghostly look?"
"Apply for treatment, good deeds will be deducted from me, and I will exchange the elixir on my body for good deeds."
Meng Qi squeezed a smile out of the corner of his mouth, the opportunity has come! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com