In the end, the group got out of the quicksand thanks to the efforts of the trio of the Shifting Flower Palace. After spending some time in the quicksand, Yang Qi found a way to get out of the suction in the sand. The muscles and skin of the whole body trembled, and the muscles worked like a snake, and finally broke free from the quicksand. The three dragons are deep enough to get out of trouble on their own. As for the rest of the people, it was Luo Yuxi who thought of a way to save them from the quicksand.

The method is very simple, which is to destroy the adsorption balance inside the quicksand. Place other small objects around the trapped person, for example, take a few poles and poke them down, and then with the migration of quicksand, the adsorption force will be transferred from the trapped person to the poles, and the trapped person will naturally be able to get out.

"Huh, Master, can you already stand on the quicksand without sinking?" Fang Lingji looked at Yang Qi unexpectedly, Yang Qi was stepping on the quicksand with both feet, but the person did not sink strictly. He was like stepping on a bed of springs, and the nearby sand was a little funnel-like depression, but the man was not swallowed by the quicksand.

"Just now, I deliberately buried myself in the sand in order to hold the boat. If you don't want to sink-" Yang Qi pulled out a person and threw it back to the boat: "There has been a breakthrough recently, and now it can be done." ”

Take this opportunity to sort out the strength level of our protagonist. Because of the difference between the physical strength and the internal force system, many people should have been stunned in terms of combat effectiveness. Therefore, based on the information that can be disclosed so far, I will let Mr. Shenshou give a lecture and briefly talk about it so far.

Ahem, please look at the big screen, let's rewind the screen. Look at this -- right. It's this picture of an immortal fool sitting in a prison car. Take a look at the stupidity of these three nothings. It's already hundreds of thousands of words in a blink of an eye, and there is really enough water...... Ahem, in short, in that period, Yang Qi had huge advantages and fatal shortcomings. His advantage is strong strength and quick reaction, and his weakness is that he has no internal strength.

People with strong physical bodies are very dominant in the fight against heaven and earth, nature, frost, rain and snow, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, so they go deep into the Antarctic and have big. If you are a person who cultivates internal strength, don't want to play happily in Antarctica without an innate level. If you count one, you can make quick-frozen tofu. But on the other hand, the disadvantage of physical strength is that it must obey the fundamental laws of physics, which we have complained about many times. And internal power has a very magical effect in this regard, and at the same time has a special effect on the living body.

Let's fast-forward the screen - stop! Yes, look here, it's the scene of the Fool and the Golden Fan Boy fighting each other during the raid on the Shifting Flower Village. At this time, the fool and the golden fan dare not touch each other, just like the cactus ball and the porcupine. A fool who has no internal strength at all is about forty or fifty years old in terms of combat effectiveness. Don't be too low. After all, when it comes to heads-up, the internal force must restrain the pure body. People who practice internal skills have more tricks. The effective attack distance is farther, and there is also light power, and the stupid man with shortcomings is at this level one-on-one in ordinary terrain.

Keep fast-forwarding -- stop! Okay, let's see the underground battle of the three wonderful grandmothers. The fool has gotten a great geographical environment, so he can keep the enemy out. On the other hand, Mrs. Sanmiao is not a fool, she also uses her strengths and avoids her weaknesses, and uses her music skills to play meat/drama, but in the end, she fell short. At this time, Yang Qi, under the restrictions of the special terrain, was able to play the role of an innate king.

Then, Yang Qi began to cultivate internal strength. After making up for the shortcomings, the comprehensive combat capability is also improving rapidly. Regardless of whether the skill is strong or weak, at least it is no longer an untouchable state for internal strength, so the moment after tomorrow is about forty years old, it is unbearable.

Twenty years of skill the day after tomorrow, Yang Qichuang zào came up with a new two-in-one tactic. In this tactic, the national art is in the absolute dominant position, and the internal force is pure support, just like the blue in the online game, which is used to buff yourself, and the body is still an absolute warrior. And because there is not much internal force, it can only be used when it is critical, which is an explosive skill, similar to the effect of "Shock me to chocolate". At the time of the outburst, it is no less than the sword squire, and even a little better.

But with the deepening of the skill, the role of internal functions is also increasing, and there will naturally be more and more patterns. For example, now, Yang Qi radiates the internal force from the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet and spreads it around in a net, increasing the force surface and improving the effect of light weight, so he can stand firmly in the quicksand.

Its specific combat effectiveness does not correspond one-to-one, after all, the battle is not a number of jù, the strength and weakness of the ever-changing reversal, but the most intense and easy to miracle in the world. In short, Mr. Shenshou is here to give you a preventive shot: after the power of the two different systems is completely integrated, the effect is amazing. But it's a long road that requires perseverance, inspiration, and constant exploration, so please ask for it.

Shenshou Classroom, above.

"Okay, everyone is together, continue to set off!" Yang Qi ordered: "I don't know what the situation of the escape of the Dream Dragon King and the black-faced man is, we must not relax, and catch up in one go!"

"Yes!" everyone said in unison, and then began to move on.

After a life-and-death crisis, the atmosphere among the people was suddenly much more harmonious, and the awe of the Southern Wilderness Desert was also greatly raised. Because the dead desert is full of quicksand, there are no too high sand dunes in the dead desert, and the navigation is much smoother. When Yang Qi stood on the mast and looked into the distance, he could occasionally see other sand boats moving in the distance, but the old blind man did not say a nonsense: this ship is indeed very fast.

There are also oases in the Dead Desert, with a small number of people but not completely devoid of inhabitants. The more dangerous the place, the better the good, and the more dangerous the indifference, there is also an itching benefit, that is, there are more oases here. In the middle of nowhere, the oases are denser than the ones outside. Everyone drove all the way, chasing the mark left by the Dream Dragon King.

According to the information fed back by Fang Hailong, the Dream Dragon King's condition should be okay, and the battle royale with the black-faced man fell into a protracted rally. No one gives up, one tries to escape, the other racks their brains to chase, and everyone will feel thrilling when they think about it.

Three days later, everyone saw the danger of the Southern Wilderness again. That's "Earth Dragon Soaring to the Sky", unlike the Dragon Falling to the Ground with a long prelude and a short ending. It came without warning. I heard a loud bang. A place that was otherwise calm and calm suddenly erupted into a huge pillar of sand. Like a plate-level chimney venting from the earth. The sand and dust can soar hundreds of meters into the sky, and the sound is several times more violent than the whistle of a ship, which is enduring and deafening. If they were sprayed by this pillar of sand and dust, ordinary people would be torn apart and die in an instant, and no kind of sand boat would be able to withstand it.

But this time, everyone was far away, and they could watch from afar, shocked by this magnificent sight.

Wen Hanlong came to the crossbar of the mast. Fang Lingji was originally practicing kung fu in this high place, but Wen Hanlong came over with a shy face and wanted to talk. She rolled her eyes and acquiesced, she couldn't get rid of it anyway.

"Miss Fang, I estimate that the next or two stops will be able to catch up with the big dragon head, and I may run into that black-faced man at that time. But don't worry, the three of us brothers have made some new gadgets out, and we will definitely look good on that guy when the time comes. So, we'll protect you!"

"I didn't expect it, but I'll trust you once, and let me see it then." Fang Lingji was a little arrogant, then glanced at Wen Hanlong and said curiously: "But there is one thing I want to ask." If it weren't for us, especially without Master. Will you catch up like that?"

"Whether there is Yang ...... or not" originally wanted to say his name directly, but Wen Hanlong pondered for a while and reluctantly changed his words. If he and Yang Qi have an equal relationship, then he can only be an uncle. But it's a bit early to pretend to be a grandson for the sake of beauty, so I can only fool the past with a broken face: "Well, even if there is no master of yours, we will catch up." ”

"Even if it's going to die?"

"Well, even if it's going to die. Wen Hanlong was very sure: "The three of us are all orphans, if it weren't for the big dragon head, we would have died with the Butterfly Kingdom fifteen years ago." The country is shattered, and the death of three and a half more children is nothing. We wandered, starved, stolen, exposed, beaten. In the face of survival, we are at the end of the road. It was the big dragon head who took us in, raised us, taught us skills and made us human beings. For many of the old people in our gang, the big dragon head is like a real mother, so we will definitely catch up. ”

"Mother?" Fang Lingji's eyes widened in surprise: "Is your big dragon head a woman, what does it look like?"

Wen Hanlong smiled, the leader of the water thieves smiled a little shyly, a little shy, a little gentle: "She, I can't say it well, you can see it." He took a deep breath, then his eyes sharpened again, and he looked at the horizon: "If nothing else, we will be able to reach Sanxingquan tomorrow morning, and we may catch up with her there." ”

At the same time, Luo Yuxi walked to the bow of the boat, and Yang Qi was there silently looking into the distance. Yang Qi's hair is getting longer, adding a lot of martial arts style. In addition, Queen Yang's side did not relax the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Gong, and Yang Qi's side was also running to the eighth layer, and under the special effects of the eighth layer, it became more and more handsome, which was very similar to the meaning of the jade tree in the wind. Luo Yuxi looked at Yang Qi's side face and smiled gently: "What are you thinking, you look very engrossed." ”

"I just suddenly remembered a little bit of the past. Yang Qi's eyes flashed the ocean of the underground world, the torrential rain, and the struggle, he looked at his hand, and suddenly clenched it and said, "I am much stronger than I was at that time." ”

"Well, you're going to be the strongest. And I'm ...... I will try to catch up with you, too. If we ......" Luo Yuxi's face showed a little flush, and he leaned closer a little shyly: "If we can only stay in this world, I think we ......"

"Huh?" Before Luo Yuxi finished speaking, Yang Qi suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance behind him, his eyes sweeping around.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yuxi looked behind at the same time, she only saw the vast desert, and nothing else.

Yang Qi frowned and said, "I felt something just now, it's weird, I can't say it, but I still let everyone be vigilant." ”

"Uh...... Hmm......" Luo Yuxi didn't continue the topic just now, nodded and passed on.

A few miles behind the boat, a cloaked figure stood on a small sand dune. The man's cloak was the color of sand, and it was completely indistinguishable from a little distance. The gale wind blew, and the body under the cloak was not tall, not short, slender and thin. The man stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his cloak, stared at the distant sand boat, and snorted coldly: "The alertness is quite strong......

Then the man walked away, stepping on the vast quicksand, as if there was no weight. The man floated a long distance with a little foot, and hung unhurriedly behind the sand boat. Hide all the breath and follow patiently.

Day 2. Samsung Spring.

Sanxingquan is a small oasis. The three-eyed spring water can't feed too many people.

A tall palm grove, a small fenced bazaar, and a two-storey inn are the Sanxingquan Oasis. At about ten o'clock in the morning, a woman stood at the door of the inn. The woman was in her fifties, not young, not very beautiful, and a little blessed in figure. She dresses casually. There are no high-end fabrics such as silk and satin, just like an ordinary middle-aged woman. But when she stood at the door of the inn, no one nearby dared to gasp for air.

She has a majestic aura and a pair of sharp eyes, which are so sharp that people are chilling. Fang Hailong's eyes were sharp, but he was just an imitator who didn't quite reach home. If these eyes were softer, they should be a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes. But now, even if they were only swept away by the afterglow, and they didn't even look at them directly, the people around them were already trembling with fear.

This woman. It is the big dragon head of the three gangs of the Yangtze River, the Dream Dragon King - Fu Menglong.

Fu Menglong looked at the sky. The clouds in the sky stirred restlessly, and there was a panic in the wind. She frowned, with a pair of willow eyebrows with majesty, like a general who would not die in a hundred battles.

"Sure enough, I can't run. She let out a long sigh, then took another deep breath, her energy lifted. She waved the shopkeeper away, and pulled a chair from the inn and placed it right in the middle of the market. She sat in her chair with a golden knife, her hands stroking a dusty, inconspicuous scimitar.

Whew, the wind blew, and the people around screamed in panic and fled in all directions. One by one, they picked up the children and ran into the house, hiding underground, not daring to show their heads. Not only is he afraid of this woman, but he is also afraid of God, because the sky is about to change. With a bang, the sand and dust were raised, like gunpowder smoke on the battlefield, blowing up from the ground one by one. In the dust, a man suddenly appeared.

The person who saw this scene rubbed his eyes in disbelief, because the person appeared out of nowhere. The last moment was not there, but the next moment it appeared in the smoky sand, and walked unhurriedly to this side.

He was a man in black, thin, tall, with a sword at his waist, and a black mask that covered all his facial features.

Well, in a flash, the man came to the gate of the market and stood opposite Fu Menglong.

The wind is strong.

"Man is not as good as heaven. The black-faced man spoke: "Fu Menglong, this time you have a thin life, and you can't run." ”

Clouds, converged.

"Yes, I can't run, but I'm tired of running too. Fu Menglong raised his eyes, and his gaze shot straight into the black-faced man's face like two flying knives: "I'm not good at running away, so I just don't run." ”

It's dark.

"Very good, leave the jade pendant, and I will give you a happy death. The black-faced man drew his sword, and there was no light on the sword, but there was murderous intent.

Thunder, roared.

"Yu Pei is here, you answer my question and give it to you. Fu Menglong took out the jade pendant from his waist and stared at the black-faced man: "You killed Ou Yezi because the jade sword was there." You're here to kill me again, because the jade pendant is with me. But--How do you know that there must be a treasure of mercy in the jade sword and the jade pendant? Why do you believe so firmly that there must be something in these two pieces of jade?"

During Fu Menglong's questioning, the black-faced man did not answer.

"Then I'll change the question. Fu Menglong's gaze became even more pressing: "Ou Yezi's jade sword, you just snatch it, why do you have to kill him?

With a bang, a pale electric light lit up, casting the shadows of the two of them onto the ground. The black-faced man still didn't answer, but just raised the sword in his hand, and pointed at Fu Menglong: "It seems that I can only do something to kill you first." ”

"Hahaha!" Fu Menglong suddenly laughed: "Joke! You can't kill me with your half-baked swordsmanship, just like I can't escape you with my half-baked new skills." If you want to kill me, you have to show some real skills!" click, the chair burst instantly, and Fu Menglong drew his knife in his hand: "Let me see, your true face-"

Boom, the swirl of sand and dust in the sky turned into a long dragon and rushed to the surface, and at the same time, Fu Menglong and the black-faced man disappeared from the spot, and the knife and sword collided together in an instant.

In the distance, a sand boat came to a sharp halt, and the old blind man shouted with a gloomy face: "It's too long! Such a big dragon fell to the ground, and it is not far from Sanxing Spring, we can't get by!" He stared at it carefully, and finally shouted: "The dragon fell to the ground that day, and it is a few miles away from Sanxing Spring." The place is finished. The boat can't get close!"

I saw the top of the oasis in the distance. There was a huge swirl of sand and dust, bigger and more shocking than the last time I had encountered it. It's like something out of a Hollywood disaster movie, with the wind raging and howling. The palm groves in the oasis staggered like weak grass, and the roofs of the houses clattered into splinters and disappeared into the wind.

In the dust, I saw a dazzling sword light, which was still clearly visible even if it was more than ten miles away.

"It's a big dragon head! Damn, you have to go if you can't go!" The three gangs of Changhe immediately became excited. Fang Hailong shouted: "Come with me, if the big ship can't go, drive the small boat!" The three small boats immediately came in handy, like the landing craft of the navy, full of people in the blink of an eye.

"Lingji, Yuxi, you stay here, I'll go first. Yang Qi also boarded the dinghy, the big battle was imminent, and he had to save his body and strength. Looking at the depths of the sand and dust, Yang Qi shouted: "Let's go!"

Whoosh, three small boats sped away. rushed to the three-star spring.

Luo Yuxi looked nervously into the distance, and then shouted at Fang Lingji and the old blind man, "No." We've got to find a way to do something!"

"That's right!" Fang Lingji looked at Sanxingquan, who was gradually falling apart, with a strong expression: "The duel may not be helpful, but there are still people there! There are adults and children, we have to find a way to rescue them!"

The old blind man hurriedly grabbed them: "Don't be impulsive, girl, the big boat can't pass, the small boat is gone, and there is quicksand all the way, how can we get there?"

Luo Yuxi looked left and right, and suddenly shouted, "I have an idea!"

At the same time, in the desert in the distance, a cloaked man saw a qiē in front of him. The cloaked man froze for a moment, looked at the pillar of wind that covered the sky, and then at the three small boats that were speeding by, and the cloaked man stomped his feet and flew out, not much slower than the extremely fast boat.

Ding ding, dazzling sparks flashed from time to time, it was the collision of blades and swords. This flash of light is sometimes dense like rain hitting plantains, and sometimes it does not light up for half a day, which makes everyone on the dinghy worry. The closer you get to Sanxingquan, the more you can appreciate the power of this Tianlong falling to the ground. Huge clouds of sand and dust spread overhead, and the sky darkened.

In the strong wind, the three dinghys are like assault boats in a storm, fast but also thrilling. From time to time, it would swish and fly up a slope, and then splash a large amount of sand.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Fang Hailong kept urging: "Also, take out the prepared guys, as long as you have a chance, you will come and shoot!"

"Commander, the big dragon head should be fine, and the sword light should have the upper hand. A man comforted him at once.

But Yang Qi frowned, that's right, looking at the sword light, Fu Menglong's offensive is very strong, which shows that she has a very hot and strong personality. But Yang Qi's heart began to permeate with a little ominous premonition, because at this time, the black-faced man was still using a sword.

"Eat me with a knife!" Fu Menglong's shouts could already be faintly heard: "The rat who hides his head and tail, show me his true body!"

"Real body?" The black-faced man could not be seen in the smoke and dust, but Yang Qi heard his voice: "Then let you, get your wish-"

In an instant, Yang Qi had a strange hallucination. It's as if something very sharp has cut something open. It felt indescribable, and he hadn't encountered it before, but Yang Qi was sure that it wasn't an illusion. The petals of the Sahasrara flower opened more and more, which was a harbinger of some kind of transcendence of his existing level of Prajnagong, an ability that could only be possessed after entering a higher level of Prajnagong, which he inadvertently felt in advance.

"Quick, I'll go first, you follow!" Yang Qi couldn't wait, he soared into the sky, spread his limbs and flew along the wind. The three dragons glanced at each other, and they also roared one after another, and rushed over with light skills. Drifting in the wind and galloping, the four of them landed at the door of the Sanxingquan Market almost in no particular order.

The wind here is very strong, and the four of them have enough strength to stabilize their bodies. The house creaks and shakes, and it will collapse at any moment. In the darkness, the four of them saw Fu Menglong. She stood three meters away from the black-faced man, and there was no blood on her body, but there was blood on the scimitar in her hand, which naturally made a cut on the black-faced man.

But the eyes of the four widened because the black-faced man was holding an aromatic jade pendant in his hand.

Fu Menglong saw everyone, raised his hand and grabbed the three dragons, and opened his trembling lips to say something. But only to hear a pop, a large hole suddenly opened in her neck, and a large amount of blood spurted into the sky. Boom, Fu Menglong fell to the ground, her head detached from her torso, and her phoenix eyes were blank.

"No ――――――!!!"

Fang Hailong, Xiang Xiaolong, and Wen Hanlong roared at the same time, so terrible that people couldn't bear to hear it. At the same time, a cloud of smoke and dust erupted under Yang Qi's feet, and the person had already rushed towards the black-faced man.

"It's you again?" the black-faced man raised the sword in his hand, "I wasn't afraid of you last time, it's just that the timing is wrong." This time, it's just time to get my stuff back. ”

"That jade sword is not your thing!" Yang Qi's voice was as cold as ice: "Even your life is not your thing!"

Boom, thunder exploded in the sky, and Yang Qi and the black-faced man collided together. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is six thousand four, and you can bill it with another hundred words, but it's written in one go, so it's not hard to make up.