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Heavy rain is pouring in, the Milky Way is suspected to be hanging upside down, and the waterfall falls from the sky, bringing isolation from the surroundings, setting off the quiet hustle and bustle, causing a groggy and invisible.

In such a rainy night, the white feather long arrow passed through the heavy water curtain, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, the cold light shone on people, and penetrated the bottom of the heart.

Xiao Zi was like a cloud driving through the mist in mid-air, without any strength, facing the white feather long arrow like a soul demon, she could only stare at a pair of frightened eyes, and there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly, in despair, she felt that her body was heavy, and her whole person was pushed downward, just avoiding the long arrow.

She looked back in amazement, and through the heavy rain and drowsy darkness, she vaguely saw a "treasure and solemn" face.

Meng Qi, who was thrown away, could not change his body, gritted his teeth, pushed Xiao Zi away with his left hand, and pulled out the ring knife with his right hand and blocked it in front of him.

When there was a crisp sound, the long arrow that came straight to Meng Qi's throat was opened by the ring knife, but on the other one, Meng Qi had no choice but to sink his shoulders and shrink his abdomen to avoid the vital point.

Poof, the long arrow hit Meng Qi's right shoulder, and the sound pierced through the layers of thick cloth, with great force.

Fortunately, in the rainy night, not only Meng Qi and the others had difficulty seeing things, and they could not see the hidden tripwires on the road, but the same was true of the ambushers, and most of the arrows shot were deviated, otherwise Meng Qi would not be able to avoid the many cover doors even if he was in an iron cloth shirt.

Plopped, Meng Qi fell to the ground, and then a lazy donkey rolled to avoid the subsequent rain of arrows, and at the same time, his left hand stretched out and pulled out the long arrow on his right shoulder.

Blood spurted out, but fortunately, Meng Qi's iron cloth shirt was small, and the wound was not deep, which did not affect the wielding of the knife.

At this time, in the dark and dreary rain curtain, figures rushed over, either holding long knives or thick swords, surrounding Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan and others.

The ambusher is also in a harsh environment, and it is difficult for long-range attacks to effectively hit the target.

Meng Qi stood up and swung his knife at the enemy, only to see the figures around him, he couldn't tell how many enemies there were, and he felt that there would be an attack from the rain curtain at any time and anywhere.

In the darkness, every place seems to hide an enemy!

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and walked forward quickly, actually attacking first, instead of trying to escape.

At this moment, a thought in his heart was extremely clear, since he couldn't see the enemy clearly, the other party should be the same!

Only by rushing into the other party, making the situation more confusing, and wielding the role of "Eight Steps of Divine Walking" and "Iron Cloth Shirt", can you live!

If he escapes, with the effect of "Eight Steps", it is not difficult to get out of the current encirclement, but Meng Qi is worried that there are still masters waiting in secret, if he leaves the chaotic place, he will be able to find the target to shoot, and then there will be tigers in front of him, and there will be wolves in the back, and his life will be worried.

In a few steps, Meng Qi rushed into the enemy in front of him, his footsteps did not stop, he was elusive, the sword flashed, there was always blood splattered, and the figure fell to the ground.

In this process, because it was too chaotic, Meng Qi couldn't rely on the "Eight Steps of God"

Completely dodged the attack, but he knew how to avoid the vital point, resisted with an iron cloth shirt, and half a pillar of incense came down, although there were a lot of sword wounds on his body, but he was never seriously injured and lost his combat power.

The besieging enemies became more and more frightened, and Meng Qi in front of him was like a ghost in the night, every time he appeared, he was accompanied by the death or serious injury of his companions, and most of the attacks of himself and others were called to his own people, and he had to shrink his hands and feet, and finally hurt him once, and felt that the sword was blocked, and it was difficult to penetrate.

It's a monster!

They all know how to practice kung fu, but in such an environment, with the cooperation of the "Eight Steps of Divine Practice", the iron cloth shirt gives them a strong sense of inhumanity!

However, even so, Meng Qi himself was not comfortable, as if the enemies that could never be killed and the weapons that seemed to be able to attack from all directions made him extremely stressed, and if he was not careful, he might be hit and cover the door.

Heavy rain fell, blood splashed, salty nose, Meng Qi fought in all directions at night, barely trying to support, and corpses fell one after another around him, but it seemed that more figures surrounded him.

Xiao Zi fell in the mud, her waist and abdomen were strained, and she wanted to stand up, but her body was weak and she couldn't succeed, so she could only watch the enemies in ambush surround her.

"Xiao San, Xiao San......" she muttered something to herself in fear and despair.

In her panic, she suddenly froze, because the surrounding enemies did not approach her, but joined the fierce battle group ahead.

The rain was pouring down, the lightning was rushing, and Xiao Zi vaguely saw a figure wandering around, swords and lights, firmly attracting nearby enemies there.

This figure was short, but at this moment it seemed so tall and reliable.

He was wounded repeatedly, but he was silent and did not let out a cry of pain, in stark contrast to the screams around him.

Xiao Zi stopped talking to herself, and the fear and panic on her face gradually subsided.

In the midst of the battle, Meng Qi didn't know how long it was, and just when he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, the enemy on the opposite side suddenly shouted, turned his head and fled.

Although they were brave warriors and knew that there were few opponents, in the face of nearly fifty percent of the casualties, they still could not restrain the fear in their hearts and finally collapsed.

After all, they are not really people who are not afraid of death!

With the first, there will naturally be a second, and soon, Meng Qi's pressure plummeted,

Become at ease, and the enemies in front of you fall to the ground or run away one by one.

Just as he was about to look around and help Qi Zhengyan, he suddenly saw a tall figure rushing out of the forest beside the road, as fast as a galloping horse, holding a long knife.

"The master of the accumulation of energy!" Meng Qi knew that it was because the enemies around him had decreased and become empty, so he was locked by the hidden master, but he was not afraid, this was not the time to flee in a panic, he had no time to observe, he could only be beaten passively and suffered a surprise attack.

Since it has been pre-presented, the ...... Meng Qi's mind flashed Zhang Yuanshan's Jianyì: If you encounter an enemy who is full of energy, you must fight fast and slow, and exchange small injuries for big injuries.

The thought flashed, and after Meng Qi was slightly timid, he bravely floated up, flashed an enemy, and raised his knife to meet the other party.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and Meng Qi vaguely saw that it was a cold man.

The ring knife was swung out, and when it was about to touch the long knife, Meng Qi stepped on eight steps, slid and turned, and ghostly arrived behind the master, slashing straight at the back of the head.

The master did not panic, his body was vigorous, he avoided sideways, and at the same time, the long knife was flirted, pointing at Meng Qi's chest and abdomen, trying to force him to give up the attack.

This is a serious move for the elderly.

Meng Qi bit his teeth, and actually pounced on his body, facing the long knife, not dodging or dodging!

The long knife cut a deep wound between Meng Qi's chest and abdomen, and blood gushed out, creating a blood-red patch in front of the master's eyes.

Oops! When the long knife actually hit the real thing, the master had a bad premonition and wanted to roll away from the side to dodge, but the force of the shock from the blade made him slow down a little.

With a flash of the sword, the master's stunned expression froze on his face, his head flew up, and he watched his headless corpse slowly fall.

Meng Qi didn't have time to check the results of the battle, and resisted the remnants of the enemy's knife with his back, only to feel a sharp pain between his chest and abdomen, his legs were weak, and his head was dizzy.

"It's not a small injury...... Meng Qi laughed at himself in his heart, the other party's strength is indeed extraordinary, this knife almost cut his chest and abdomen, and he was already injured.

However, he does not regret it, if he lets the other party find out his own reality and adopts a targeted play, he is afraid that his life will be in danger.

And this battle also made Meng Qi understand a truth, the level of martial arts is only the key factor that determines the final result, not all, just like the opponent's strength is much better than his own, but the corpse that fell to the ground was him, not himself.

Seeing the death of the leader who presided over the operation, they didn't want to escape, but leaned over, wanting to take advantage of Meng Qi's injury and weakness to take his life!

Since the battle, Meng Qi has consumed a lot, and he does have a sense of weakness at this time, but he is not flustered, after killing the master of the accumulation with one sword, he has a strange confidence in the remaining enemies.

At this time, the sword light lit up, ethereal and ethereal, like smoke and fog.

A few cold stars suddenly appeared in the fog, and several enemies in front of Meng Qi fell to the ground one after another.

"Are you okay?" Qi Zhengyan appeared covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was himself or someone else's.

Meng Qi shook his head, tore off the monk's robe, and simply bandaged the wound between his chest and abdomen: "It's not a big problem, but the blood loss is slightly more, and the energy consumption is extremely high, what about you?"

"Almost, I just met a sword master who was full of energy, and I was hit by a sword. Qi Zhengyan still didn't smile, but his face turned a lot paler, although his strength was higher than Meng Qi's, but this kind of melee situation was not as good as Meng Qi's martial arts adaptation, and he was very injured, if he hadn't mastered the unpredictable Thirteen Styles of Thousands of Illusions and Clouds, it was important to say whether he could survive or not.

"We had to go into the mountains as much as we could, and many of the enemy fled for fear of help. Meng Qi looked around and sighed, "Look for them too, and bury their bodies on the spot." ”

He felt that in this situation, it would be difficult for Xiang Hui and Xiao Zi to survive.

"Master, are you alright?" As soon as the words came, Xiao Zi staggered to his feet, walked over, and looked at the wounds on Meng Qi's body.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment: "Little Purple girl, are you okay?"

Xiao Zi pursed her lips and smiled, faintly looking a little charming, and seemed to be much more beautiful than usual: "They have all come to besiege the master you, I am lying on the ground, and no one cares about me." ”

At this time, Xiang Hui also covered his face and staggered over: "Monk, Qi Daxia, are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" Meng Qi was more surprised.

Xiang Hui let go of his hand, revealing a deep wound on his face, from his left forehead down to his right cheek, which was extremely hideous: "The little one was stabbed and fainted on the ground, they didn't even care about me, maybe they regarded me as a dead person, but thanks to the monks, you attracted the enemy." ”

Meng Qi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I knew that I would also play dead." ”

However, he knew very well that if he and Qi Zhengyan did not attract the enemy, no matter how much he pretended to be dead, it would be ineffective.

Xiao Zi looked for a clean strip of cloth on the corpse next to her, tore them all off, hugged them in her arms, and wanted to bandage Meng Qi.

Xiang Hui turned over the corpse hatefully, looking for property, but the other party went out to kill, and he didn't bring cheats and property with him, only found some hidden weapons.

............

Half a day later, as soon as the sky was bright, Meng Qi slowly woke up.

The four of them hurried overnight, and they had already crossed the mountain, and after going down the mountain, it was the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

However, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan were both injured before, and in the middle of the night, they couldn't bear it, so they found a cave, rested for a short time, and waited for dawn.

After meditating and resting, Meng Qi's wounds had been closed, his energy had recovered a lot, he got up and moved his fists and feet, and now Qi Zhengyan was guarding outside the cave, Xiang Hui covered his face, low **, Xiao Zi curled up in a ball, and he hadn't woken up yet.

"Xiao San, don't come here...... Xiao Sang, don't come near me......" Xiao Zi said in a drowsy dream, suddenly turned over and sat up, and had already woken up.

"Master......" She looked at Meng Qi a little blankly, as if she couldn't figure out the situation after waking up.

Meng Qi smiled: "We have to prepare to go down the mountain, Shaolin is at the foot of the next mountain." ”

Xiao Zi's ignorant expression disappeared, nodded slightly, and then said with some uneasiness: "Master, I, did I say anything in my dreams?"

"Are you calling Xiao Sang?" Meng Qi deliberately pointed out.

Xiao Zi let out an "ah", her face changed again and again, and she said in a low voice: "Master, you must be careful of a girl named Gu Xiaosang in the future, she is the worst and worst villain in the world." ”

"Why?" Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged, but he felt in his heart that this ordinary girl who was powerless was probably a bit secret, but who didn't have a secret, and I didn't know if she would survive until the end of this mission.

“...... Forehead...... In short, it's very bad, it's bad! Kill people without blinking!" Xiao Zi emphasized hard.

At this time, Qi Zhengyan walked in, and the blood on his body was already dark red: "Let's go out and strive to enter Shaolin before noon." ”