Chapter Fifty-Six: The Prisoner

This is a valley, with a radius of just over ten miles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info is located at the junction of a mountain range that straddles Qingyuan County and Dingzhou, surrounded by mountains, lush trees, and very secretive. In normal times, there may be no people passing by for years.

But at this time, the valley was crowded with people. Military tents, guard towers, fences, ditches, stables, and warehouses are arranged vertically and horizontally. The sergeants who came and went, like ants, were chaotic, but they were busy in an orderly manner.

The man in black took Gong Qingyi and floated into a nearby mountain in the north of the valley, occasionally lowering his body, borrowing a little strength from the top of the tree, and floating out dozens of meters.

As soon as she entered the mountain, Gong Qingyi opened her eyes in vain, her mouth moved slightly, and her voice clearly reached the ears of the man in black, but it was full of anger: "Are you crazy?" ”

Although Gong Qingyi was bound by a rope, it did not hinder her perception. She is a martial arts grandmaster and has a sensitive spirit. As soon as I entered the mountain, I felt abnormal. It was so quiet that there wasn't a sound but the wind.

As soon as she entered, she felt that she was being targeted by a huge fierce beast, and the hairs on her whole body stood up. She glanced at it and immediately saw that the environment was familiar.

"Bastard, you let me go." Gong Qingyi let out an angry shout, and his whole body exploded, and he immediately struggled. Unexpectedly, the man in black heard about it and immediately took the rope that bound her.

But before Gong Qingyi could breathe a sigh of relief, her ears suddenly trembled rapidly, she stared at her beauty, and let out an angry roar: "The sea is immeasurable." ”

Gong Qingyi's whole body burst out with martial arts qi quickly, running all over his body. It roars like a tidal wave.

Almost instantly, a black shadow suddenly shot out of the mountain forest, dense, almost a downpour of impact, and it arrived in front of Gong Qingyi's eyes in an instant.

With a sweep of her eyes, she saw the appearance of the black shadow, which was clearly black and lightless, arm-length arrows. She recognized this arrow, the Shura Breaking Divine Arrow, the whole is made of black gold steel and Mithril, which specializes in breaking the strength of martial arts, the strength of Gangqi, and spiritual perception. It is an arrow on the battlefield that is specially used by marksmen to snipe generals, martial arts masters and important figures.

This large piece of Shura Divine Breaking Arrow flew like lightning, making Gong Qingyi seem to see the grim smile of the god of death, making her, a martial arts master whose spirit is as strong as steel, almost suffocated.

"Maha is immeasurable." Gong Qingyi screamed, and the sound spread for dozens of miles, her retrograde qi and blood burst out with infinite potential, and her martial arts qi instantly doubled, almost becoming a substance.

"Bang." A Shura Breaking God Arrow hit the body protection qi, as if it was smashed by a small battering ram, Gong Qingyi snorted, and was several meters high by the huge force carried by the arrow.

Before she could catch her breath, the arrows that followed came rain down like drops.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang..."

There was a huge explosion in the air, and a full twenty-three god-breaking arrows hit Gong Qingyi, flying her more than fifty meters high. At this time, Gong Qingyi's mouth and nose were full of blood, and all the qi had been dispersed. She looked at the height she was at and couldn't help but sigh.

"My life is at my disposal." At this time, her body was more than 100 meters away from the ground, but her body no longer had the slightest strength, and if she fell like this, she would definitely fall into a pulp, and then feed the wild wolves in the mountains and forests, or cheap birds, reptiles, and make fertilizer for plants.

Gong Qingyi's heart was desolate, thinking of her talent and pride. A good life has just begun, just because of curiosity, I took a second look, and I ended up like this, and I died so badly. Thinking of this, sorrow comes from it. Gong Qingyi couldn't withstand such a blow, and with the little spiritual power he had left, he closed his perception and fainted on his own.

But on the other hand. This large piece of god-breaking arrows was shot, and only one-fifth of them were aimed at Gong Qingyi, and most of them were towards the man in black. Otherwise, Gong Qingyi would have been ejaculated into minced meat a long time ago.

In the face of this impenetrable arrow array, the man in black took a deep breath, his qi moved, and his body briefly stayed in the air for a breath. In this one breath, he saw all directions, listened in all directions, and saw the trajectory of all the arrows. At the same time, he calculated several ways to get out in his mind.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and gasped, causing the nearest arrow to speed up instantly.

"Bang." The arrow accurately hit his leather armor, and the man in black flew out more than ten meters in an instant with the power of the arrow, like a feather, and escaped the mortal killing machine in the blink of an eye.

In this large rain of arrows, the man in black was only hit by one arrow, but he still took the initiative to hit the arrow, and he was almost unscathed. Compared with Gong Qingyi, I don't know how many times stronger.

In the mountains and forests, there was no second wave of arrows, the man in black tossed in the air, pointed the tip of an ancient tree with his toes, borrowed a force, and floated to Gong Qingyi's side.

"Huh." A black rope shook out and accurately wrapped Gong Qingyi's body.

The man in black took Gong Qingyi to the ground, glanced at her, and said to himself: "Maha immeasurable, this is the Maha Sutra." It turned out to be the descendant of Nalanda Temple, and he was indeed a genius. It's just that his brain is not good, and he dares to block the magic arrow, and it's really fatal not to die. ”

"Stomp, stomp." In just three breaths, dozens of sergeants poured out around the man in black, surrounding him. But there is no sword out of the sheath, and the bow and crossbow are aimed.

An officer with a large bow as tall as a man walked out, gave a military salute to the man in black, and said, "I have seen the general, the marshal has an order, let you come back, go to the big tent to see him." ”

The man in black nodded and said, "Your arrow array has two shortcomings, one is that it is too dense, and it is very easy for a martial artist like me to get out. Second, the power is dispersed, and when you see a great warrior who is walking against the wind, you should concentrate on one first. These two issues will be studied by your detachment. ”

"No. General Xie instructed, and we immediately corrected it and formulated a plan. The officer hurriedly replied and saluted.

"Hmm. Thank you very much. Stick to the door and don't slack off. Any warrior who passes by will be captured. Forget about cooperation, kill those who don't cooperate on the spot, and don't let one go. ”

The man in black explained a few words and walked into the valley.

"Huh." Gong Qingyi opened her eyes in a daze, only to feel that her whole body was sore, without a trace of strength. She understood that this was the sequelae of her use of the potential secret technique and the overdrawing of her body's strength.

"Hey, I'm not dead?" Gong Qingyi was suddenly stunned, sat up instantly, looked at his body left and right, safe and sound, and couldn't help but take a long breath.

"The girl is so beautiful, what can't she think of, how unlucky it is to keep talking about death." At this moment, a clear laugh came from behind him.

As soon as Gong Qingyi turned her head, she saw a green-shirted warrior looking at her. The warrior leaned against a pile of straw, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and took two sips from time to time.

Gong Qingyi turned her head and also found her own situation: "I don't think about it, I have become a prisoner of the stairs." ”

She was being held in an open-air cell, a large cell of more than ten square meters, but there was nothing but a pile of straw. The cell was made of logs the size of a grinding disc, and Gong Qingyi knew that it was iron birch, and there was no trace of it when an ordinary sword cut it. This wood is abundant in the hermitage mountains.

Gong Qingyi pondered for a moment: "Although this wood is strong, it can't stop my qi, and when I regain my strength, I can break one with three palms, which is enough to get out." ”

"Is the girl trying to figure out how to escape? I advise you not to resist. If you have this spare time, why don't you come and talk to me. At this time, the green-shirted warrior behind him seemed to see through her mind and shouted loudly.

Gong Qingyi turned around and glanced at the green-shirted warrior. He was also kept in a separate room. Gong Qingyi said, "How do you know that I want to get out?" ”

The green-shirted warrior raised the wine gourd in his hand and took a sip, smiled freely, and said, "I was arrested like you, and the first thing I did when I came in was to get out." These broken pieces of wood can't lock people up at all. But after looking at the sergeant outside, I still dispelled this thought, don't you believe it? ”

When Gong Qingyi heard this, she walked to the wall of the cell and looked out. As far as the eye could see, there were all sergeants in dark and deep armor walking around, densely packed, and there was no end in sight when they raised their eyes.

The more Gong Qingyi looked at it, the darker her face became, and she finally closed her eyes, her ears trembled rapidly, and she could distinguish the sounds around her. After half a salary, he smiled bitterly: "Even if the martial arts saint is alive, he is locked up in this place, and he can't get out." ”

As far as the eye can see, every sergeant is sharp-armed, and his pace is the same. Every sergeant is full of blood and spirit. Every sergeant is murderous, and the military appearance is as neat as a machine. Every sergeant here is an elite soldier, and they are all above the martial arts master.

Gong Qingyi couldn't even see a single warrior, and as far as he could see, all of them were martial artists of the Third Realm, and they were all elite martial artists who had killed people and survived the battlefield. As soon as Gong Qingyi thought about it, he was self-aware. There are not many such elites, as long as thirty or forty of them are rushed up, she is in her heyday, and she will definitely be defeated.

Her ears could distinguish the sounds, and she could hear that there were at least twenty thousand more soldiers in the valley. In such a military camp, let alone a martial arts master, even if a martial arts saint is alive, she doesn't want to run out.

"Such an elite army of the Yu Dynasty, there are only the Central Town Army, the Jinwuwei Reserve Legion, which legion are they?" Gong Qingyi looked at the green-shirted warrior.

The green-shirted warrior said, "I don't know if it's the legion. Listening to the girl, are you not from the Yu Dynasty? Oh, in Xia Situ Mingyuan, who lives in Qinghua Mountain, what do you call the girl? ”

When Gong Qingyi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Qinghua Mountain? But three hundred miles away, Qinghua Mountain in the hermitage mountain range? Who are you? ”

Situ Mingyuan said: "It is the family teacher." The girl hasn't answered me yet. ”