This is a valley, with a radius of just over ten miles. Located at the junction of a mountain range across Qingyuan County and Dingzhou, it is surrounded by mountains, lush trees and very secret. 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 were like ants, disorganized, but orderly and busy. The man in black took Gong Qingyi and floated into a nearby mountain in the north of the valley, occasionally lowering his body to borrow a little strength from the top of the tree, and then floated 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 master, and she is mentally sensitive, and she feels abnormal as soon as she enters the mountain. 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 beast, and the hairs on her body stood on their own. 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 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." ”

The martial arts qi in Gong Qingyi's whole body quickly burst out, moving around his body, and letting out a roaring sound like a sea tide. 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 could see the appearance of the black shadow, which was clearly black and lightless, arm-length arrows. She recognized this arrow, 'Shura Breaking Divine Arrow', which was made of black gold steel and Mithril as a whole, specializing in breaking martial arts strength, Gang Qi, 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, and almost suffocated her, a martial arts master whose spirit was as strong as steel.

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

"Bang." A Shura Divine Breaking Arrow hit the Protective Gang Qi, as if it had been smashed by a small battering ram, Gong Qingyi let out a muffled snort, and was sent 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 from the ground, but her body no longer had the slightest strength, so 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 look at it and ended up like this, and I died so badly. Thinking of this, sorrow comes from it. Gong Qingyi couldn't bear such a blow, so she closed her perception with the little spiritual power she had left, and fainted on her own.

But on the other side, 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 shot into minced meat.

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 single breath, he saw all the directions, listened in all directions, saw the trajectory of all the arrows, and at the same time calculated several ways to get out in his mind.

"Come on." 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 was out of 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.

The second wave of arrows was not shot in the mountain forest, the man in black tossed in the air, pointed the tip of an ancient tree with his toes, and floated to Gong Qingyi's side with only one force.

"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 tall bow on his back 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 and 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. The second is that the power is dispersed, and when you see a great warrior who is walking against the wind, you will focus 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 then 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." ”

He was being locked up in an open-air cell, which was very large, 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 ordinary swords when he cut it, and this kind of wood was very common in the Hidden Mountains.

Gong Qingyi pondered for a moment, and said secretly: "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, you might as well 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 and saw that he was also locked up 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, and said with a free smile: "I was arrested like you, and the first thing I did when I came in was to get out, and these broken pieces of wood couldn'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. Ban Yu Cai smiled bitterly: "Even if the martial arts saint is alive, he can't get out of this place even if he is locked up." ”

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 level.

Gong Qingyi couldn't even see a single warrior, all the martial artists he saw were martial artists from the third realm, and they were all elite martial artists who had killed people and survived the battlefield. Gong Qingyi has self-knowledge as soon as she thinks about it. There are not many such elites, as long as thirty or forty of them are swarmed up, she will definitely be defeated in her heyday.

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 a martial arts saint would not want to run out if she was alive.

"There are only such elite troops in the Yu Dynasty, the First Army of the Central Town Army, the Jin Wuwei guarding the palace and the reserve legion of the Jin Wuwei, which legion are they?" Gong Qingyi asked the green-shirted warrior.

The green-shirted warrior said, "I don't know if it's the legion. Listening to the girl's accent, you are 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 Qinghua Mountain, which is a secluded mountain range three hundred miles away? Who are you? ”

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