It was probably because the human eye was used to it in the dark, and the sudden light made Wei Changpan unable to see, so he had to protect the vital points on his body and crash forward. Without the expected pain of colliding with the masonry, he lost his body and threw himself on the softness as soon as his feet were empty.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he smelled the fragrance of gardenias.

It's the coldest season in Jinju, and even Hanmei doesn't dare to show her strength in such a day when water is splashed into ice. This fragrance reminded him of when he was still in his hometown in Jiangzhou, and he could always smell this fragrance of flowers in the town from the beginning of summer to Xiaoxia, and the fatigue of going up and down the mountain and down the ground was also reduced.

However, there must be demons when things go wrong, and the killer of the deer cutting platform is in front, not the time to relax and smell the flowers.

He couldn't see anything, but he generally understood that most of the previous collisions were directly on people. He pushed the man with his left hand, and the long knife he held in his back hand was half-spinning with him to cut the abdomen and chest of the close enemy, which was the method of exerting force in the shortest possible time, and striving to injure the enemy in the fastest way when both sides were unstable at the same time.

Something was cut at the end of the knife, but the blade was astringent for a moment, and the hand was not the touch that should be felt when cutting through the flesh. This was the first time that Wei Changpan had used this knife, the rhino skin handle was slightly damp with sweat from his hands, Wei Changpan was sure that he had at least eight points of strength in the previous knife, and the remaining two points were used to prevent the opponent's counterattack, but such a knife could not even break through the enemy's armor.

The knife left behind by Zhang Wu was by no means an ordinary thing, a moment of striking with the weapon of the grassland barbarian could make the latter open a gap, and if it hit three or five times in a row, it could destroy the blade on the opposite side. Whether it is going north to the grassland or joining the city, he may not be able to survive to this day without the help of this good knife.

An armor that can't even be cut through with such a good knife....

After the blow failed, he did not rush to make another knife or to turn around and flee, when his vision was not restored, a stumbling gravel or a piece of dead wood would become something that killed him when he fled, if he tried to make another knife.... What is the difference between the blind and the blind, and the search for death?

He could already vaguely see the outlines and colors of some things, and the so-called Qimen used to kill people seemed to be made of local materials, supplemented by some wonderful arrangements that seemed unknown to laymen, and could actually paralyze the martial arts' keen five senses and make him be in them without knowing it.

"Qimen's formation technique, from the outside, it does seem to be made of stone and wood..."Wei Changpan squinted slightly and tried to see more clearly, and at the same time noticed the direction of the deer-cutting stalker killer, and quietly moved his body to turn.

It was not Wei Changpan's expectation that there would be such a killer in Taizhong who was not as mentally as good as him. Originally, with the subtlety of this strange technique, even if Wei Changpan noticed something unusual, that person could calmly kill him in the formation, who was still unknown. This can't be blamed for Qian Erye, Zhang Wu, and Zhou Dangdang, the three elders who had taught Wei Changpan's skills, and the elders of the sect who had taught Wei Changpan's skills were not mentioned, and the formation technique of Qimen looked at the sect that has been handed down to Dayao to this day, and there are only a few third- and fourth-rate side branches that are still lingering.

What's more, in many Jianghu sects, most of the elders still have the scruple of "the apprentice of the church starves the master", so they have never taught each other, even if they are passed down by relatives, they often have to leave one or two hands to press the bottom of the box.

Therefore, when the ten out of ten means in the hands of the ancestor of Kaishan were passed on to the hands of the first generation of disciples, only nine into nine remained, and when the next generation was passed on, one point was less, and then three, four, and five generations.... After more than ten or dozens of generations, the prestige left by the ancestor of the sect and the disciples of the previous generations is almost exhausted, and no one will notice until the great enemy of the sect is now.

Among the sects in the rivers and lakes, which can be passed down for hundreds of years and even witness the rise and fall of the dynasty, if it is not for the fact that the ancestor of the mountain is too powerful, then the descendants of the sect have also gone forward and never attenuated their ability.

However, the art sect of Qimen is slightly different from the rivers and lakes, and there may not be many disciples who can appreciate the essence of the five or six points of the master, not to mention that the blue is better than the blue. In addition, if a door and a technique are obtained by those who have improper intentions, it will be a disaster for a generation, and the head of Qimen orthodoxy has learned from the pain after several turmoils, and adheres to the principle of preferring shortage to abundance in reducing disciples. In this way, the hearts of many disciples with improper mental skills have been eliminated, and there is a tendency that the Qimen has been passed down from generation to generation.

The key to the decline and fall of Qimen is still due to the founding emperor of Da Yao, the orthodox head of Qimen at the right time to calculate the chaos of the world, although the Qimen is still highly respected in the previous dynasty Zheng Shang, but the former dynasty Dazheng and now the dark southwest corner of the Hou Zheng Dynasty emperor listened to the villain's slander, saying that it was Qimen a technique with ill intentions, and this technique is more capable of slaying dragons. As soon as these words came out, the emperor of the Da Zheng Dynasty, who was still young, immediately issued an edict to eliminate the children of Qimen in the country.

It was the darkest year in the history of Qimen Yishu, and if there was one person in the family in Dazheng at that time, whether it was a relative or a descendant of the orthodox side branch of Qimen, the family would be regarded as having a relationship with it, and the men and women of that family would have to migrate to the north to dig frozen soil with their hands and dustpans.

In such a state of affairs, the orthodox head of Qimen must turn to other people, and the founding emperor of Dayao, who had not yet gained momentum, was still a small official pavilion chief with a jurisdiction of only ten miles, and it was not the same as the orthodox head of Qimen, who was almost once named a national teacher. However, after three days and three nights of sleepless calculations, the head of the Qi Sect of that generation announced to his disciples that they were assisting the middle-aged man who was only a mere pavilion chief, because he would eventually take over the world.

The calculation of the orthodox head of the Qimen exhausted his efforts, and he passed away a few months later. Under his deathbed guidance, the children of Qimen followed the man to the world, and finally used the art of Qimen to assist the emperor to ascend to the throne.

Just when the orthodoxy of Qimen thought that the orthodoxy of this sect was about to rise again, the founding emperor who had just ascended to the great treasure had not yet sat down, so he set out to drive the martial artists of the rivers and lakes who had been raised when he was chasing the world, and the orthodoxy and side branches of Qimen who wanted to settle down and concentrate on learning were all wiped out.

Qimen Yishu has shown terrifying ability in front of this emperor, Qimen is arithmetic is not just arithmetic, what can help him seize the world may also make his children and grandchildren lose the world, which is something that no emperor can tolerate.

Then, in the sixth year of Emperor Da Yaolie, it became even more difficult to meet a deer cutting killer who could make the Qimen Formation Technique, than to see the emperor himself. It's no wonder that the elders of the Zhang family gun have not taught Wei Changpan the trick of dealing with Qimen, the Qimen technique should have long been out of the world, and it is rare for Wei Changpan to know a little bit about this among the young Jianghu people in this generation, as for how to break it, it is purely a blind cat touching a dead mouse, and adding most of the credit to the killer of Lutai.

The line of sight gradually cleared, Wei Changpan's surrounding layout was also clear at a glance, the craggy strange stones and many of Wei Changpan's machines that could not even be called by name together formed a delicate array, the circulation of the entire formation completely depended on the will of the main formation of the formation, now he had broken out of the formation, and no longer the embarrassment of the authorities, turned to the bystander Qing.

"Your Qimen Array is something that is piled up with wood and stones, if you have the ability, you can pile one up and try it?

The hoarse and unpleasant voice was pleasant and moving at the moment, and the close-fitting clothes of unknown material were extremely flattering, making the deer-cutting killer look more and more curvy.

Cutting the deer platform.... Will there be such a killer?

A female killer who knows Qimen and has some talk?

Wei Changpan's face turned red suddenly, the feeling of using a push on this person was actually soft and abnormal, he thought that this killer of cutting deer had used some rare force elimination method, but he never thought that his palm would be pushed in....

"Sure enough, those old guys in the stage are right, the men outside are all obscene blanks who can't take their eyes off me when they see me. Shun Wei Changpan, the female killer of the Deer Cutting Stage, whose face was no more than the age of Xuan, finally looked at a certain place on his body, and then said coquettishly, "Look, look, look at the eyeballs and dig them out!"

The eyes that were originally staring at the delicate figure no longer looked at it, and turned his head sideways to pay attention to the shadow of the female killer who cut the deer platform with his peripheral vision, but Wei Changpan's face became more and more ruddy.

"I'm still ashamed. The woman's light and delicate laughter came, "But you are so ashamed when you fight with people to the death, and the elders of the sect teach you to fight against others like this?"

"The sages have clouds, and they don't look at insolence. Wei Changpan couldn't help but argue, "What's more, it's not that it's not a disciple of Nadeng..."

Thinking of the soft touch of the palm of his left palm, Wei Changpan was inevitably a little weak-hearted, and he didn't even have much confidence to speak.

It's already very unusual for the Qimen Formation Technique or something, and the killer of the deer cutting platform is still such a good-looking woman....

But this is his enemy, and he cannot spare his hand on the enemy.

"The sword has no eyes. He said coldly, "It's too late for the girl to retreat now, otherwise she won't blame..."

"Don't blame your subordinates for being ruthless? Okay, okay, this girl has not been away for a long time, why bother to hurt the harmony with a knife and a gun?"

Wei Changpan hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the female killer of the deer cutting platform turned around and left, and his figure was already a few feet away in a blink of an eye, even if he wanted to chase it, it was too late, so he could only watch her run away, abandoning the Qimen Array that had taken half a decade to set up.

Her skin is like a peach blossom and she smiles, and her eyebrows are like looking at distant mountains.