The Xueshan sect disciples and others who were asked by Meng Qi for help in the inn before, fearing that the old man's lineage would be revenged, did not want to commit crimes with their own bodies, so Gu Gongzi, Gu Changqing, had a chivalrous spirit and a heart of compassion, and secretly stalked An Guoxie. And Meng Qi confirmed that they entered the temple overnight.
At night, he held his long sword and quietly walked around the small lake to block the vicinity of the temple, but he didn't dare to go in. After all, he, who only had two openings, was far from An Guoxie, and saving people rashly, except to die Or die.
He is not here to rescue people this time, but to investigate the situation and find an opportunity to confirm the identity of the captured young monk. After arriving at the oasis below, he can ask several seniors to join hands to scare An Guoxie away¡ªthey fight alone. It may not be An Guoxie's opponent.
With two swishes, he climbed up a big tree around the temple, hid in the crown of the tree, and stared at the broken window.
He has opened his eyes and his vision is outstanding. Through the incomplete part of the window, he probably saw the scene inside the temple. The little monk was lying in front of the incense table, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be in a coma, and his right hand was limp and boneless. The ground hangs down by his side, as if he has suffered a great trauma, while the "White-headed Vulture" sits a foot away, cross-legged and adjusts his breath, and there is no abnormality.
Gu Changqing restrained his mind and waited patiently for the opportunity. As long as An Guoxie was distracted, he would throw the paper ball in his hand into it for the little monk to see, so as to facilitate future matters.
The lake behind reflects the dwindling lights in the oasis, quiet and desolate.
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The stench in Meng Qi's nose hit his brain, and he was very clear-headed. He turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw the slightly dark red Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife and the Bing Que wrapped in a light gold scabbard under the incense table and under the curtain. The sword was lying quietly, with the hilt facing outwards, making it easy for him to pick it up.
The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation really does things properly Meng Qi praised the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, pretended to groan in pain, and moved a step towards the incense table, shortening the distance that seemed relatively far before, and lying on his side with his left hand on the ground.
An Guoxie opened his eyes, looked at Meng Qi who was "squirming in pain", and sneered, "Is this pain unbearable? I don't think you can experience all my tortures."
His tone was rather regretful.
Meng Qi was "excited" and forcibly endured the "pain". An Guoxie smiled and continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath. His injury has been stabilized. Although it will take some time to fully recover, there is no need to interrupt Healed.
Energetic and energetic, Meng Qi adjusted himself to the peak state, and waited patiently for the opportunity.
This time, I will advance and never retreat!
If you can't kill An Guoxie, you may die by yourself!
He can't wait for the "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze" to take full effect, because An Guoxie has opened his nose and is very sensitive to the smell of poisonous gas, while his body has nine orifices open, the inner world is built, and it forms a self-circulation. Once something is wrong, he can immediately notice it , Therefore, when the sad crisp breeze first came into play, and when An Guoxie was alert to external enemies, he had to use his sword.
With such concentration, time seemed to pass very slowly, and Meng Qi was not at all impatient.
While An Guoxie closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, he suddenly felt that the movement of his internal breath was a bit difficult, and he was startled. He held his breath and put his mind on the nose hole.
The internal breath became more and more difficult to operate and gradually dissipated. An Guoxie's nasal aperture had already identified the problem, and the small stone hidden in his left hand hit the place where the smell came from with a strong wind.
At the same time, he used his Kuangsha Divine Art with all his strength to resist the attack of this inexplicable poisonous gas.
Crackling, the sound of pebbles hitting the small porcelain vase suddenly sounded in the quiet temple.
Meng Qi reached out with his right hand, and the inner spirit suddenly exploded, and a dull and bloody knife light leaped out, as if calling from the heart, he slashed at An Guoxie mysteriously and unspeakably.
The thunder mark on the back of his left hand is prominent, and the purple is about to drip, and the sky's punishment Lei Wei is diffused.
Part of An Guoxie's attention was on resisting the poisonous gas and eliminating its influence, while the other part was distracted from the direction where the smell came from, and the rest of the temple, fearing being attacked by people's voices, and rescued the little bald donkey.
But at this moment, the light of the knife lights up, and the world of mortals is billowing!
?An Guoxie's eyes could not conceal the astonishment, surprise and disbelief. He had obviously smashed his dantian and pinched his arm. How could the little bald donkey make a stunning cut?
He didn't have any defenses at all, and even when the sword came to him, he suddenly realized who cut it out!
"Idiot, your nose is open, you can't even distinguish poisonous gas! It's better to cut it off!"
"What's the use of you? To be deceived by such a trick, believe it or not, I will seal your acupoints and throw you out to feed the wolves!"
&nbConsider killing him!
Finally, I saved myself!
If Yan Luotie hesitated a bit more, An Guoxie must have shortened his neck and avoided the vital point. He could only use the sacrifice tactic to activate "Luo Hongchen" and make the final blow. Even if he could kill him, he would not have time to recover An Guoxie, the exhausted and powerless self will have a hard time in the future. Any horse bandit will kill him. After all, this is the second time he has used the self-sacrifice tactic, and the backlash will be even more serious.
Looking at An Guoxie's face with unsatisfactory death, Meng Qi suddenly recalled the torture he had suffered before, and immediately felt relieved and laughed out loud. Didn't he say he wanted to pinch the rest of my body off? Didn't you say that you will use all kinds of torture to concoct me? Why are you lying down and not talking now?
Huh, my lord is merciful, so I won't torture your corpse anymore.
Meng Qi was complacent for a while. No matter how unexpected it was, no matter if An Guoxie had 50% or 60% of his strength remaining, being able to kill a master of nine apertures with the strength of four apertures is a record to be proud of. It is amazing. The incredible thing about losing a big tooth.
Moreover, this shows that his sword skills and internal strength have truly stepped into the ranks of masters!
"An Guoxie ranks thirty-sixth on the human list. Now that I kill him, will I replace him? But this is not good. My real strength may not even be at the level of the first entry. If it weren't for An Guoxie I didn't expect it at all, and if I do it a hundred times, I will lose." Meng Qi has always been a guy with divergent thinking, and somehow he thought of the issue of the list of people. With the corresponding strength, he will definitely not be able to deal with the challengers that come one after another.
"Forget it, let's not consider such unreasonable things for now, let's 'destroy corpses and eliminate traces' or 'use corpses to mislead'. The vast sea of ??horse bandits is rampant, and nearly one-third of them follow the old man's lineage. Order, if people know that I killed An Guoxie, I'm afraid I'll be surrounded by horse bandits as soon as I leave the oasis" Meng Qi quickly suppressed all kinds of whims and made a decision.
So he raised the long sword and revealed his strength, destroying the wounds on An Guoxie's body, so as not to be seen by others.
Looking at An Guoxie's wide-open eyes, Meng Qi suddenly laughed, and said to the corpse, "I said, does this count as enmity?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com