Chapter 8: Real Opportunity
A trace of true qi gathered, went up, and hit the blocked acupoint, the weak and sick Meng Qi forcibly supported his spirit, kept calm, and according to the method of rushing the acupoint, condensed the qi into a thorn, and stabbed fiercely at the external internal force that was entrenched in his acupoint.
Poof, an invisible voice resounded in the bottom of Meng Qi's heart, the group that had been loosened and dissolved a lot of external internal forces collapsed under one stab, and the acupuncture channel was unraveled!
Meng Qi was full of energy, his true qi was agitated, and he rushed to the acupoints, and soon broke away all the remaining acupoints.
The operation of true qi is no longer obscure, although the strength is less than one percent, and even the golden bell jar cannot be operated on its own, but Meng Qi has finally restored his freedom of movement, and he also has a certain ability to make moves.
With a slight force of his hands, the rope silently collapsed, and Meng Qi carefully removed the last obstacle and looked at An Guoxie.
He was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, breathing and recuperating, his heart was not distracted, his clothes were changed, but the wound below his neck was still exposed, like a hideous centipede, slowly wriggling and recovering.
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes, thinking about whether he would use the Wind God Leg to escape, or take this opportunity to take An Guoxie's life and kill it once and for all!
He knew that An Guoxie was seriously injured and seriously injured, but it had been a long time since he recovered, and he had taken a lot of healing pills, and at this time, the injury should have stabilized, and he could wield fifty or sixty percent of his strength, which was very different from the situation after he sacrificed his life.
After weighing his current strength and the current situation of the broken sword, Meng Qi thought to himself that even if he tried his best, Luohan's punch hit the vital point, it was estimated that he would not be able to kill An Guoxie, at most he would be injured and injured, and he would recover from serious injuries, after all, after the injury stabilized, his body protection qi must have operated naturally.
So, either wait a little longer, wait for your strength to recover to three or four percent, or stay away now.
And Meng Qi himself dared to work hard and dared to work hard, but he was not a reckless and irrational stunned youth, and after thinking clearly, he decided to choose the latter, after all, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
It would be good if the rainstorm pear blossom needle was there at this time, Meng Qi looked at An Guoxi, who was "in too good posture, let me be a little unbearable", and thought regretfully, then slowly got up, stepped on the ever-changing footwork, and quietly went back, once he opened the distance, he ran wildly with the wind god legs without any scruples, and was no longer afraid of alarming An Guoxi.
Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, his body was numb, and he was stunned to see An Guoxie appear beside him.
"I thought you would take the opportunity to sneak attack me, the last time you assassinated me, weren't you so afraid of death, so there was no going back?" An Guoxie said with a smile.
Meng Qi was surprised: "You have already appeared?"
"To be honest, I don't have any scruples about torturing you, but do you know why I just sealed your acupoint and didn't use other means?" An Guoxie's smile floated, looking quite hideous under the cold moon, "Because I like to see other people's hopes turn into despair in my hands, so, I want to give you hope, give you hope to escape, and then destroy it with my own hands when you are full of hope, your current expression makes me very satisfied, it is not in vain that I pretend to heal and wait for so long." ”
Meng Qi couldn't help but curse secretly, the person who scolded like this last time was Gu Xiaosang.
An Guoxie shook his head with a smile on his face: "No, despair is not enough, little bald donkey, you will be punished for sneaking away without permission." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Meng Qi's dantian, spitting out it vigorously!
The severe pain rushed to the brain, and Meng Qi's muscles and skin transformed by the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt were all bulging to resist external forces, but under the huge difference in strength, they quickly deflated, and the dantian seemed to have been scraped by a steel knife, shattering inch by inch.
"Well, abolishing your martial arts is a punishment. An Guo's evil look was filled with a kind of morbid pleasure and satisfaction, "Little bald donkey, don't despair, keep up the good work, haha!"
"If you sue me for that exercise now, there won't be this kind of torture, I'll leave you here and let you fend for yourself, how about it, your heart is moved, right?"
The dantian was in severe pain, and under the loss of strength, Meng Qi was not as desperate as An Guoxie imagined, after all, the life and death juncture had come over, and at this time he still maintained a rare calmness, knowing that even if he could hand over the illusion **, An Guoxie would never let go of himself, so he turned his head disdainfully and did not answer An Guoxie's request.
An Guoxie snorted, didn't say more, resealed Meng Qi's acupoint, and sat down.
"The dantian is destroyed, his wariness of me will drop to the extreme, and there is still a chance to escape!" Meng Qi did not dwell too much on the matter of the abolition of martial arts, after An Guoxie really healed, he fell asleep and tried to recover his spirit and body, "ordinary people without martial arts" have a way to escape.
In the next few days, An Guoxie carried Meng Qi around the edge of the Hanhai Sea, for a master like him, the monsters and monsters in the depths of the Gobi are also quite dangerous, under normal circumstances, he may be able to break through, but he is currently seriously injured, it is better to detour.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, maintained a very cooperative attitude, patiently looking for and waiting for opportunities.
On this day, An Guoxi took Meng Qi to an oasis in the Hanhai Sea, which was originally quite prosperous and lively, but with the invasion of wind and sand, the scope of the oasis became smaller and smaller, and the environment became more and more harsh, and most people had to leave their homes and find other oases.
So, at first glance, the green here is always covered with a layer of ash, most of the buildings in the woods are old and dilapidated, only the inn in the center and the nearby houses are still neatly repaired, and on the other side of the much shallower lake, there are abandoned temples and palaces.
Since many caravans will pass through here, the business in the inn is not bad, and more than a dozen tables are almost full, some of them are merchants and sand customers, and some of them are knights.
At one of the tables, there were four young people who looked like chivalrous young men and heroines, they were full of spirit and ambition, and it seemed that the whole river and lake were waiting for them to conquer, which was particularly eye-catching.
When he stepped into the inn, the first thing Meng Qi saw was them, not because they were dressed prominently, but one of them, with a snowflake of ice crystals inlaid on the back of his hand, and the long sword at his waist was seven inches shorter than the normal size, which was narrow and weird.
This qiē only shows one thing, he is a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect who has obtained the qualification to travel down the mountain!
Only the Snow Mountain Sect uses this shape of long sword, and only they will inlay ice crystal snowflakes on the backs of the hands of the disciples who travel down the mountain as the symbol of the sect.
As one of the six sword-wielding sects, as a major martial arts sect that competes with the King Kong Temple and other martial arts sects in the Western Regions, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who have traveled down the mountain have opened at least two tricks.
This is an opportunity, Meng Qi said to himself silently.
An Guoxie's appearance was peculiar, and as soon as he entered the inn, he attracted a lot of eyes, and that Snow Mountain Sect disciple was no exception, but he immediately frowned, as if he recognized An Guoxie's identity, and then, he communicated with his companions casually.
Unlike Shaolin, the Snow Mountain Sect is in the Western Regions, and An Guo's evil energy will not provoke them, so naturally he will not provoke, and dragged Meng Qi to the corner, ordering food and resting.
Meng Qi took a closer look at the table of the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and now in addition to him, there are two men and one woman, the female is petite and exquisite, with delicate facial features, not very beautiful, but it makes people feel very close, one man is wearing a black power suit, very tall, with ordinary facial features, is talking to the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect with a smile on his face, and the other is a man, dressed and looks like a weak scholar, but the bulging temples show that his strength is not low, Meng Qi suspects that they have all opened their minds.
And the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect was dressed in white, with an ordinary appearance, a high nose bridge, and a somewhat cold temperament.
"The Snow Mountain Sect is not notorious, I don't know if it will lend a hand...... Meng Qi thought to himself, but he did not recklessly ask for help, after all, not every disciple of the Great Sect is like Jiang Zhiwei and himself, he can understand the true meaning and fight for his life, even if the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect has already opened the four tricks, if the others are only preliminary, they may not be the injured opponents of An Guoxie - the inheritance of the crying old man is also extraordinary, not much worse than the ordinary descendants of the big faction, An Guoyi is a master of the Nine Tricks, and the realm is much higher.
He ate the food silently, and while An Guoyi was not paying attention, he secretly bit his index finger and quietly wrote the word "help" on the table leg on his side.
After dinner, when An Guoxie turned his back and walked upstairs to the inn, Meng Qi seized the opportunity, looked sideways at the young knights, opened his mouth, compared to the mouth shape of "help", and waved his hand to the square table where he had sit.
Three times in a row, he turned his head and followed An Guoxie upward.
He didn't ask the other party to understand his mouth, but just attracted their attention, so as to show the word "help" written on the table foot, and then invited a sufficient amount of helpers to rescue him when he recognized An Guoxie's identity.
After walking a few steps, An Guoxie suddenly paused, and said to Meng Qi with a smile: "Alas, it's still the habit of living in a broken temple." ”
With that, he pulled Meng Qi out of the inn, through the woods, around the lake, and into a ruined temple.
Seeing An Guoxie leave, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect and the others frowned unexpectedly, and went to the square table where Meng Qi had sat to check it.
"He's asking us for advice. The weak scholar said in a low voice, wiping off the blood words casually, "Brother Fu, do you want to help?"
The disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, known as Brother Fu, frowned and said, "That's a 'white-headed vulture', we can't catch it, and the monk's identity is unknown, can't it be that the evil demon is killing each other?"
He wasn't happy to risk his life.
Hearing that it was a bald vulture, the girl and the man in black both shook their heads and said to the weak scholar: "Gu Gongzi, don't be reckless, although it is our goal to be chivalrous and righteous, but we can't do things that we know will die, when we get to the next oasis, let's contact a few seniors to come to the rescue, okay?"
"I won't be reckless, but I have to find out the identity of the monk before I can invite my seniors to make a move. Gu Gongzi groaned for a while and said, "I'll go investigate tonight and try to gain something." ”
"Well, you have to be careful. The disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect said with a straight face.
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In the broken temple, as soon as Meng Qi sat down, An Guoxie came over and said with a smile: "Do you think they will come to save you?"
Meng Qi was slightly surprised, but immediately restrained his expression and said nothing.
"That's the expression. An Guoxie said happily, then squatted down, picked up Meng Qi's right hand, and looked at it carefully, "It was the blood written by this handwriting just now, right?"
"What are you going to do?" Meng Qi said with a crazy look in his expression.
"What do I want to do? As long as you hand over the exercises, I won't do anything, and I'll let you go, or I'll pinch off your right hand inch by inch. An Guoxie had an expression on his face, you'd better not agree.
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and sneered, "Please take care of yourself." ”
An Guoxie laughed, and his hands were forced, crushing the bones of Meng Qi's right hand inch by inch.
This kind of pain went straight to his heart, Meng Qi almost fainted, and then he was tortured, as if he had been tortured all over again.
"Next time, it's the left hand, then the left leg, the right leg, and the descendants ......" An Guoxie withdrew his hand with satisfaction, carefully sealed Meng Qi's acupoint again, and then meditated and rested on his own.
Meng Qi lay in front of the incense table, his right hand unconscious, only a burst of pain made him half-conscious.
There was still a chance, and he tried his best to sue himself.
In a drowsy state, Meng Qi's eyes darkened, and he immediately heard a surprised female voice:
"Little monk, how did you get this ghost?"
"Apply for treatment, the good deeds will be deducted from me, and I will exchange the pills on my body for good deeds. ”
A smile squeezed out of the corner of Meng Qi's mouth, the opportunity has come!
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