Chapter 6 A Thousand Needles of Silver Thread

(6) 1,000 needles of silver thread

Before Mo could ask He Sisi, a series of slight cleverness came from the originally quiet and silent empty grass in front of him, and there was a loud bang behind him, and a huge bamboo barrier appeared out of nowhere, and it fell down with a bang, already blocking Fang Cai's way, dozens of bamboos were crisscrossed, up to several zhang, covered with dense barbs, about two feet long, and it was not easy to break through with one move. And He Sisi, who was still in danger just now, happened to be outside the bamboo barrier at this time.

At this time, Mo Qingqian did not doubt at all that He Sisi had "no intention" to bring her here, just like her expression at this time, it seemed that it was difficult for this mechanism to break through as easily as yesterday, but I don't know why she is like this, just because she trespassed into the Valley of Thousand Machines?

Don't let her think about it much, there was a moment of silence after the silver thread swung away, followed by the sound of Ji Huang, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air, countless sharp steel needles came towards Mo Qingqian along the direction where the silver thread was touched, and there was no way to retreat behind, she could only stagger to dodge. However, the steel needles in front of her were far from being as simple as she imagined, behind each steel needle was the slender silver wire just now, and Mo Qing's white clothes fell on those silver wires with the strong wind of the wrong body, as if they were broken by a sharp blade, and immediately broke. She squinted her eyes, she couldn't imagine that these slender silver threads were sharper than the steel needles, and there were a few crisp sounds, and all the steel needles just now were nailed to the bamboo barrier behind her, and they entered the wood for three points, which showed the great strength.

With her movements, the silver thread will be affected by the strong wind brought by her movements, not giving her time to breathe at all, and another wave of steel needles will come against the wind, and the place where she will be at the moment is where she is staying. She pulled out a soft sword from her waist at the moment she turned over, this sword is called You Long, this is the first time she has used a sword since she went down the mountain, with a flip of her wrist, with her unique body technique, such as a volley step, blocking dozens of oncoming steel needles. Such a beautiful figure made He Sisi outside the range of the mechanism sigh, this was the first time she had seen someone who could dodge two waves of "Thousand Needles and Silver Threads" attacks.

Mo Qingqian's swordsmanship was taught by the old man Lishan, and it was not considered the top swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, but she cooperated with the Mo family's light skill Lingyunbu, which made this swordsmanship a little more subtle.

The next attack became faster and faster, and the steel needle and silver thread became more and more dense, no matter where Mo was hiding lightly, he would inevitably touch the silver thread, and there was no gap. No matter how powerful Mo Qing's light skills were, all parts of her body were injured by steel needles and silver threads, and the bright red blood color printed her white clothes were particularly dazzling. It was the sound of metal colliding again, and a steel needle that was flicked open by Mo Qingqian's soft sword actually passed through the gap in the bamboo barrier and headed towards Ho Sisi. Mo Qingqian didn't have time to stop the flying steel needle, didn't care about the silver wire as sharp as a blade, stretched out his left hand to grab the silver wire behind the steel needle, the moment he grabbed it, blood immediately appeared on her hand, her palm was inevitably injured by the silver wire, but fortunately she relied on the traction of the silver wire to pull away the steel needle that was heading towards Ho Sisi.

At this time, Mo Qingqian didn't think much about it, his current situation was all due to He Sisi, but she thought that a woman who had no power to restrain her would definitely not be able to avoid the steel needle, and if she wanted to enter the valley, she had to rely on He Sisi.

And He Sisi, who was pulled away from the moment of life and death, did not have much emotion of escaping death, and the expression that was still playful a moment ago changed instantly, and finally became unbelievable, especially when he saw Mo Qingqian grabbing the silver thread with his bare hands in order to save himself, and the woman called Limo should have thought that he deliberately led her here, why did he save her.

At this moment, the blood on Mo Qian's left hand flowed, and on the silver thread that was caught just now, there were blood beads dripping, drop by drop, as if dripping on He Sisi's heart. He Sisi thinks that she is not a good person, and the people who have been deceived by her in this thousand silver threads even die inside, she won't even blink an eye, but the woman in front of her, the fleshy wound on her hand makes her feel very dazzling.

Horth forced herself to look away from her injured hand. Mo Qingqian over there snorted softly in pain, looked down at her palm, the tender flesh turned out, the wound was deep and the bone was visible, she gritted her teeth and moved her left hand, fortunately she didn't hurt the muscles and bones in her hand, and she didn't even have time to take out the golden medicine in her arms, another wave of steel needles struck suddenly, she didn't care about the injury of her left hand, she jumped up with the help of her feet, and spun around and landed on the silver line after nailing into the bamboo barrier steel needle, and her whole body was blocked in front of He Siqian behind the bamboo barrier, and her right hand flipped over like a flowing sword flower, All that was left was the clanging sound of collisions and the occasional sound of steel needles entering flesh circulating in the air.

He Sisi looked at the white figure a little dazzling under the backlight, and the bright red above the snow white was even more dazzling to dizziness, they had known each other for less than a day, she would not believe that the white clothes in front of her were blocked there to protect her, and she couldn't believe that she would dye the white clothes red for herself. She stubbornly didn't unlock the switch that controlled the hidden device inside the bamboo barrier, just to see how long this woman named Limo could last.

The sound of the mechanism breaking the wind inside gradually became sharper, and Mo Qing's right hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably slightly, and the strength of his hand increased a little again, suppressing the trembling that was almost out of force. If he falls here, what else is there to talk about avenging his parents, there is a little more coldness in his eyes, and he has not paid for nothing in the past ten years.

Under his feet, Lingyun stepped to ten percent, from stepping to point, and his body moved with the shaking of the silver thread, which seemed to be unstable, but in fact, with the help of the rhythm of the silver thread, his body was as stable as Mount Tai on the slender silver thread.

The oncoming steel needles gathered into points from the surface this time, and came to Mo lightly like an awl. The sword flower that danced out of the soft sword in her hand again formed a powerful sword qi, wrapping all the steel needles like a hurricane, and the steel needles that were originally coming at Mo Qingqian turned around with the direction of her soft sword rotation, changing the direction that she was originally facing directly.

Mo Qingqian's face was as cold as frost, and he took away all the steel needles and silver threads with a thousand catties of four or two, and smashed a huge pit on the ground where he fell.

This roar woke up He Sisi, who was full of incredulity, and also alarmed He Jiangchu, who was making weapons in the valley, such a big movement did not seem to be caused by the organs in the valley. His right hand naturally landed on the wheel bone on the outside of the armrest of the chair under him, and he turned the wheel on the outside of the chair vigorously, turning himself in the direction of the door, and with both hands together, the wheel under the chair drove forward to "walk".

No one had ever seen such a strange chair in the rivers and lakes, and this middle-aged man who appeared in the Valley of Thousand Machines relied on this special chair to move in place of his unconscious legs.

Out of the somewhat dimly lit artifact room, the middle-aged man called in a deep voice, "Sisi...... Sisi? No one responded even after calling twice, because the middle-aged man's eyesight didn't seem to be very good, squinting his eyes and looking at the room where He Sisi was, there was no figure shaking, and he couldn't help frowning, "This girl, didn't she go out to bully people again." Fortunately, He Sisi is equipped with a lot of hidden weapons on weekdays, and he will not worry about her safety, but I don't know who is as bold as daring to come to the valley at this time.