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Chapter 11 Knife

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    After hearing this scream, Jiang Zhiwei's body visibly tightened, and the long sword sped up, breaking through the defense on the opposite side in two or three strokes, and stabbing their temples respectively, causing the two men in black to cry out as they died.  It's time to make a half sound.

    Awakened by the wailing, Meng Qi jumped off the stone wall without thinking, and ran to the other side of Jiang Zhiwei.

    Until now, Meng Qi had no time to wonder why the two men in black who had been stalemate for a while were resolved so easily by Jiang Zhiwei?  Was she retaining her strength before?

    The death of Yan Wujiang obviously stimulated Zhang Yuanshan, Qing Jing, Qi Xia and others, and the attack became more and more fierce. In just a dozen or so breaths, the men in black were swept away like wind and clouds, leaving only a few survivors.

    Huh, Qi Xia walked up to Yan Wujiang, stared at it for a while, and let out a long breath: "Master Yanxiang has always been afraid of death, because of Senior 'Flying Yasha', we only let him do a little care of the casino**  Who knows, he was the first to die this time."

    Zhang Yuanshan squatted in front of Yan Wujiang's corpse, checked the wound, touched the end of his nose, confirmed that he was dead, and said solemnly: "He's really dead"

    The expressions of Qing Jing, Jiang Zhiwei, Meng Qi and others were equally heavy. The "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" did not deceive everyone. This is not a game, not an illusion. If you die, it is a real death!

    "We can't delay any longer." Qing Jing was a little irritable.

    Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand: "It's easy to make mistakes if you are impatient. Let's torture the living again to confirm that the news just now is correct. Moreover, with so many people chasing and killing us, I'm worried that the castle master already knows our arrival, and there will be more and more enemies in the future.  The stronger it is, so the plan has to be changed accordingly.¡±

    "Junior Sister Qi, I'm sorry to trouble you." He turned his head and said to Qi Xia.

    Qi Xia glanced at Yan Wujiang's corpse again: "Senior 'Flying Yasha' has always protected his weak points, even if Lord Yanxiang has a bad relationship with him, hey, I don't know what troubles will arise"

    As she spoke, she walked up to the live mouth and performed the "Thirteen Soul Searching Hands" torture again.

    "It seems that the layout of the Yinhuang Castle obtained earlier is correct." Zhang Yuanshan listened to the statements of the victims one by one, and truly confirmed the first information, then he frowned and said, "Why did the owner of the Yinhuang Castle call at this time?"  The masters under his command went to the central hall, and closed the door of the hall to prevent anyone from approaching, making these black-clothed crowd 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, and we don't have to worry about the castle master directly taking action." Qing Jing said not too concerned.

    Qi Zhengyan suddenly interjected: "But we will go to the central hall after all. If we don't figure out the plot of the castle owner, we may suffer a lot."

    "The point is, do you figure it out now? Or do you have more time to investigate?" Qing Jing looked sideways at the stone wall next to him.

    At this time, several people stood in the center of the corridor, away from the stone wall, and Meng Qi, one of the two burdens, saw his "similar" die without bounds, inevitably felt sad in his heart, and was not in the mood to speak for a while.

    Jiang Zhiwei held the long sword tightly, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the tip of the sword: "Don't quarrel, act according to the original plan, and speed up. No matter what conspiracy the castle owner has, we will try to reach the central hall before he starts."

    "That's the only way to go." Zhang Yuanshan stood up abruptly, looked at Qingjing and Qi Zhengyan and said, "Let's set off."

    While talking, the three of them flicked through the corridor with their toes lightly tapping the ground and the walls, and quickly disappeared at the fork in the road.

    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, I will follow your orders."

    Jiang Zhiwei nodded without a smile: "Sister Qi, let's go too, be careful with hidden weapons."

    Seeing them walking forward, Meng Qi quickly bent down and picked up a fine steel long sword from a corpse.

    "Change a knife, a sword is hard to learn, but a knife is easy to use. For you, using a knife is at least twice as good as using a sword." Jiang Zhiwei reminded casually, among the popular views in Xijiange, there is no years of hard work, long-term  The decorative effect of the sword is better than the actual combat.

    Meng Qi thought for a while, and seemed to have heard this saying before, so he threw away the long sword and picked up a thick-backed long knife.

    Although with his stature, it is very beneficial to use a short knife to get close to him, but it is better to be longer if one inch is shorter. Anyway, this body is not weak, and it is not difficult to wield this long knife.

    Affected by Yan Wujiang's death and the killing scene just now, the two girls were quite depressed and kept silent. Meng Qi had already recovered, but he didn't dare to speak casually, so he could only follow Jiang Zhiwei with all his strength.  Fly with her swordnbsp; Meng Qi said solemnly: "The Sword God of Butchering Chicken."

    Poof, Jiang Zhi smiled slightly: "Oh, I don't see that you, a little monk, are still a little cunning, and you are called Jiang benefactor! Be careful that the Buddha will punish you!"

    She smiled like a flower, but quickly calmed down, grabbed Meng Qi by the collar, and led him to the other side of the corridor. After talking and laughing just now, the relationship between the two of them has become much closer.

    Qi Xia's mechanism skills were really good. Along the way, the wind and the sea were calm, and Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi successfully arrived in front of Shimen.

    "This stone door cannot be opened from inside" Jiang Zhiwei studied for a while, and motioned Meng Qi to hide behind him, so as not to have any hidden arrows flying out after the door opened.

    There was a heavy friction sound between the stone door and the ground, and it slowly opened back without any accidents.

    "Which friend will help?" A surprised male voice sounded.

    Jiang Zhiwei observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no ambush, she walked into the stone room, while Meng Qi guarded the gate for her.

    In the middle of the stone room, a middle-aged man in plain green straight gown showed surprise on his face and said: "Cheng Yong, thank you for saving me, I don't know whose sect you are from?"

    He knows all about the people in the world, but he has never seen this immature girl who is as beautiful as a fairy.

    "Hero Cheng, the juniors and others are from the hidden sect. Because the master was secretly invited by the hero Ma, he came to help you eliminate demons and defend the way." Jiang Zhiwei made up a lie.

    Cheng Yong nodded slightly when he heard Ma Lianghan's name, and turned to Jiang Zhiwei: "I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

    "Jiang Zhiwei, junior." Jiang Zhiwei came from a famous school, so under normal circumstances, he would not lose his etiquette.

    Cheng Yong walked up to Jiang Zhiwei, smiled and said, "Heroes are young, well, let's set off to save others, um, who is this?"

    Jiang Zhiwei half turned around and said, "His Dharma name is definitely determined."

    At this time, Meng Qi saw that Cheng Yong's eyes were suddenly clouded with greenness, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

    And at this moment, Jiang Zhiwei also noticed something, stepped hard, and backed up.

    Cheng Yong's left hand was like a fish swimming in the water, nimble and nimble, from bottom to top, it hit Jiang Zhiwei's lower abdomen as fast as lightning.

    "Duoxinwan" For some reason, this term popped up in Meng Qi's mind.

    Jiang Zhiwei's reaction was half a beat slow, and the speed of reversing could not be compared with Cheng Yong's left hand, and was pressed on the lower abdomen in an instant.

    At this time, she can only reduce the damage through techniques such as shrinking her abdomen and zhenqi resistance.

    But Jiang Zhiwei suddenly showed a resolute and decisive look on his face, and when he sent the long sword, he didn't even evade, and chose to fight to the death!

    Pa, Jiang Zhiwei was sent flying and hit the stone gate, spitting blood and falling to the ground, while Cheng Yong's chest was pierced deeply by the long sword, and blood flowed out like pours.

    He He, Cheng Yong tapped the acupoints on his chest a few times to initially stop the bleeding, and then, as if he had become a wild beast, he threw himself at Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi with great difficulty, regardless of his serious injuries.

    Jiang Zhiwei's sword just now made Cheng Yong subconsciously shrink between life and death, and the power of his palm was greatly reduced, failing to injure her severely, but the lower abdomen is the key point of the dantian, and it is connected to the lower body, so she couldn't pull up all the strength for a while  , and his legs were even numb.

    "Little monk." She yelled, hoping that Meng Qi could overcome his fear and act. Cheng Yong was stabbed in the left chest by himself.

    Seeing that Cheng Yong was covered in blood, his eyes were blue, and he rushed over like a ghost,

    Meng Qi was fighting with two legs, almost in a nightmare.

    At this time, Jiang Zhiwei's call woke him up, thinking of Yan Wujiang's death, thinking of the killings he had experienced, thinking of the joy and harvest of practicing boxing on weekdays, Meng Qi's courage rose, his body trembled, he clenched his teeth, and slashed  out.

    At this time, it really is better to use a knife than a sword!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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