Chapter 38, break into the village!
The duel in the cave against the pure Yang disciples lost because of their lack of experience in the enemy, and in the end, the conspirators escaped with one move, but in the dense forest outside the sinkhole, Ren Yunqi and Ou Yuqi and Yi Yingyan's annihilation battle was absolutely not to be lost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sword light is clear, and there is no solution to the frost and cold, Ren Yunqi attacked Yao Wenlong with all his might, Ou Yuqi and Yi Yingyan were fighting with the thirty elites brought by the killing monk at that time, not to mention that the Sanzhai master was in danger with the previous Yunji, just the thirty elites, and the two good players Ou Yuqi and Yi Yingyan were already defeated.
Killing the monk knows that it is not good, but if you want to retreat, you can't retreat no matter what...
The plan has been completed for the most part of this step, of course Ren Yunxian can't tolerate falling short at the last moment, the strange black sword in his hand has changed the previous Zhongzheng majestic sword momentum, each move and every style is dedicated to the opponent's vital gas valve, killing the monk several times to retreat, but they are all surrounded by the Taoist chief to save the door, and he has no choice but to continue fighting.
In the long run, even though Yao Wenlong's skills are not weak, he has been injured when he meets, and even more because of the existence of the sea of double qi, the true qi in Yun Trace's body can be said to be inexhaustible, and after ten more moves, the Qi Mei stick can no longer withstand the opponent's strong strength, and every time he makes a mistake, he always leaves a few blood marks.
The more anxious the move in his heart, the more wrong he became, Ren Yunji clearly discerned the direction of the opponent's moves, and fought back forcefully in the face of the battle of the trapped beasts, and finally made Yao Wenlong's defeat show with an attack!
The blade struck again, and the black sword light flashed and pierced the killing monk's wrist, and the Qi Mei stick could no longer hold it and fell to the ground, and in the next moment, the sword of the little dao chief was against the throat of the killing monk.
"You!"
"I'll give you a chance to surrender."
“…”
"How?"
…
The long night is coming to an end, but it is the darkest of the darkness.
Outside the sinkhole, in front of the entrance of the ghost gate, in the slit of the strange stones, two figures supporting each other walked towards the gate of the village.
Before he could get closer, he saw one of them throw a stone casually, and a strange protrusion in the middle of the rock wall was strange, and then there was a sound of the machine, and the secret whistle hidden in the rock wall also showed its head.
"This, Master Sanzhai?"
"I know it's Lao Tzu who still hasn't opened the door!?"
"Yes, stay a minute."
Killing monks is tyrannical by nature, since he has experienced that the identity code has also been matched, the little guy naturally did not dare to be presumptuous, and hurriedly opened the stone gate, and when the stone gate rose, he found that the master of Sanzhai seemed to be really injured!
In addition to being covered with blood, his nose and face were indispensable, and even his hands holding weapons were blood-red, and he could only barely stand by the people around him.
"Master Sanzhai, you..."
The words of doubt were too late to finish, but the little guy was greeted by a cold sword light, the other party shot extremely fast, and the sword that shone according to the eyebrows did not have time to distinguish the complete form, and the person who was hit by the trick felt a cold throat, and then the spicy and unbearable breath was accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation and knocked him down.
And then there's the eternal darkness...
As a result, the sentry post that died hastily could no longer see the three figures that came out of the darkness in succession, accompanied by the killing monk and Ren Yunji, and rushed into the ghost gate village where ordinary people could not enter at all. And after doing all this, Ren Yunji continued to carry the seriously injured Yao Wenlong as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the depths of the bandit village.
"If you want to survive, you must lead the way honestly."
"You... Are you really going to let me go? ”
"Do you think everybody is as untrustworthy as you villains?"
“…”
"Let's go, rescue the Wanhua disciple, and I'll set you free."
Enwei is equally important, and Ren Yunji's hand behind the waist of the killing monk moves slightly, and Zhenli pierces Yao Wenlong's skin... It only takes half a point stronger to destroy the latter's inner mansion, and the Sanzhai Lord, who feels a mortal threat, really doesn't talk nonsense, but just guides Ren Yunxian all the way to the place where Wanhua's disciples are being held.
After bypassing the many traps and guards in the village, and after walking for about a moment, the two finally found the place where the Wanhua disciples were being held almost to the bottom of the sinkhole.
As imagined, there are heavy guards outside the stone cave - the ghost gate village plundered the famous sect and the subordinates of the famous sect did not hesitate to kill the Chunyang disciples, and the destruction of Niujia Village was probably also out of secrecy, although the reason why the bandits and bandits could act so boldly Ren Yunxian was also very interested, but now is obviously not a good time to investigate.
"The wrestlers guarding the pass only listen to the orders of the lord of Dazhai, and even I can't pass in front..."
"Of course I do."
Ren Yunxian was not in a hurry, and stretched out his right hand to Yao Wenlong.
"What are you doing!?"
"Why be nervous, I would have done it a long time ago to break the contract, and now I just ask Your Excellency to borrow something."
“… What? ”
"Since you're a bandit, you won't have less sweat pills on you, right?"
“…”
Smoke? Sweat pills?
Yao Wenlong's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted... Although he had some understanding of this son's style of acting in the previous fight, he also didn't expect that the disciples from the famous sect of the world's authentic Pure Yang Palace would be so familiar with these inferior methods. The master of Sanzhai couldn't help but shout in his heart: Only bad people can poison the good ones!?
However, the shout is the shout, and the things still have to be handed over. After Ren Yunxian got the smoke and antidote, he first asked Yao Wenlong to take one by himself, so thoughtful really embarrassed these genuine bandits...
However, with such a little drug, it is still not enough to break into such a narrow pass, the strength of the two wrestlers Sanzhai master knows that he is probably only half a step behind himself, and he has a unique method of rough skin and thick meat, if Ren Yunji meets head-on for a moment and a half, I am afraid it will be difficult to win, and when the time comes, others will rush up, and there is no chance to turn defeat into victory, but he did not make this clear to Xiaodao, as for the reason... Of course, Yao Wenlong still has the intention of taking the opportunity to escape.
But he didn't want to, Ren Yunxi, who got the smoke, still didn't act immediately, and waited for a while, until a fire suddenly rose in the village, and the shouting of killing gradually rose, Yao Wenlong understood the other party's calculations, it turned out that the rest of the pure Yang disciples who infiltrated this place were scattered everywhere to trigger the war, which made it convenient for Xiaodao Changxing to save people.
What a sound!
At the same time as he sighed in his heart, Yao Wenlong dared to remind the guards who rushed to the rescue - Ren Yunxi's finger was on his neck, even if he sneezed, he would be in a different place in an instant.
After another moment, the guards guarding the stone cave were finally the only two wrestlers left, and the trail chief covered his mouth and nose before Shi Shiran unscrewed the cap of the smoke bottle...