Seeing the opportunity, the white-skinned man immediately swung the short sword in his hand, and a strong internal force ripple scattered the blood-red short sword, and the purple sky sword in the middle was also knocked to the ground, and his body leaned forward to stab at Wang Qizhi.

Yan'er and Qing'er were very anxious when they saw this scene, and they wanted to come forward to rescue, but there were still a few opponents around them who did not fall, and they were entangled and unable to move, so they only hoped that Wang Qizhi could react and solve the opponent.

Just when the white-skinned man's short sword was about to stab Wang Qizhi's chest, a layer of blood-red shield appeared around his body, directly wrapping it in it, the former short sword hit it hard, and after a crisp sound, the former short sword was actually sucked to death, and he also found that his internal force actually flowed slowly along the short sword to the blood-red shield, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out, just like the lamb waiting for the butcher to be slaughtered.

Soon, all the white-skinned man's internal strength was sucked dry, but the shield turned into a bloody light and returned to Wang Qizhi's body, and the headache disappeared, and the former immediately collapsed to the ground.

Wang Qizhi suddenly felt that his dantian seemed to have a lot of internal strength, and it was uncomfortable, it felt like a person was full of food.

That's not it, absorb the internal force of a person in the lower position of the sun, that is, Wang Qizhi's meridians and dantian are still quite tough, if a person of the same realm absorbs so much internal force at one time, the dantian and meridians have already been broken, how can he stand here like no one is now.

He muttered to himself: "This is the four forms of Huagong, and I don't know which one it is, but it's quite easy to use, and it can solve a person who is in the lower position so easily." ”

And the white-skinned man lying on the ground was miserable, not only did the internal force disappear, but also the martial arts were abolished, fortunately, his life was saved, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to the king of Chu.

Yan'er and Qing'er had already knocked all their opponents unconscious, and hurriedly ran to Wang Qizhi's side, eagerly asking about this guy's physical condition.

Wang Qizhi waved his hand like a nobody, looked at the white-skinned man and said, "It's okay, it's this guy who has something." ”

Yan'er didn't even look at the guy lying on the ground, and he didn't care about his birthday, it's good to be dead, who let them be so disrespectful.

"What just happened?"

Hearing Yan'er's question, Wang Qizhi explained: "This is the martial arts I was looking for in Wangjianghu, it was too late yesterday, so I didn't have time to fight with you." Then he briefly explained how to get the book.

The two nodded, and Qing'er continued: "Since you have practiced everything, it is best not to use this kind of powerful and evil sect lightly, it will be coveted and tolerated by others." ”

Wang abandoned the way: "I naturally know this matter. ”

Yan'er came to the white-skinned man's side, kicked with disdain, and found that he was not dead, so he sneered: "You guy is really shit luck, this didn't let you die, but the martial arts you learned in our rivers and lakes were absorbed by the nameless, and they were returned to us, so we don't have to use our martial arts again to do nonsense in our land." ”

Wang Qizhi said: "Are those guys dead?" ”

Qing'er shook her head and said, "Don't worry, you can't die, we have a plan." ”

The three of them were just about to leave here, when a familiar voice came from a tree not far away, "You guys, it's okay!" Don't give me a birthday at all. Immediately, a familiar figure fell beside Wang Qizhi's three people.

The three of them immediately clasped their fists and saluted, and said together: "Meet the master." ”

Jiang Yiyi looked at the three troublemakers, and said helplessly: "You three, let me say something good, and cause such a big thing, let me explain." ”

Yan'er walked up to Jiang Yiyi and said bluntly: "Master, we are not to blame for this matter, they came to provoke it first, if you feel embarrassed, we will settle the matter ourselves." ”

Jiang Yiyi was not angry when she heard this, she looked at the little girl curiously, and said, "You're not joking, are you?" ”

Yan'er nodded solemnly, "No! ”

Jiang Yiyi let out a long sigh and said, "Since you said that you can solve this matter, I believe that you will deal with these guys once." ”

The reason why she said this, Jiang Yiyi couldn't solve the matter, since this girl said so, she could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, if it really couldn't be solved, they would have to find a way to do it without dreams.

Wang Qizhi asked curiously: "Didn't the head of the sect say that he had something to go out, why haven't he left yet?" ”

Jiang Yiyi said: "It's because I'm afraid that you guys will get into trouble, so I came to tell you when I left, don't make trouble again." ”

Wang Qizhi smiled and said, "Never again." ”

As soon as Yan'er returned to her residence, she wrote a letter to her father, explaining in detail the conflicts between them and these people from the western country, but she did not mention her current relationship with Wang Qizhi, she did not dare to admit it, but it was inappropriate now, otherwise it would cause her father's disgust.

As for Wang Qizhi, he came to the place where the books were stored in Wumeng Mountain, although the sect had thousands of books, but most of the people in the rivers and lakes were scornful of reading, so they had to eat ashes in those dozen or so rooms.

The gatekeeper was a white-haired old man, who was sitting on a stool in front of a door and dozing off, Wang Qi stepped forward and hugged his fist and said softly: "Senior, junior wants to borrow a few books to read." ”

That looked at waking up from his sleep, his ears were a little back, so he didn't hear what Wang Qizhi said, and he was a little surprised when he was wearing the clothes he wore in his later life.

The old man asked in an old voice, "What you said just now, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

Wang Qizhi shouted loudly again: "I'll borrow a few books to read." ”

After the old man heard Wang Qizhi's words, he said loudly: "There are no restrictions here, just go in and out at will, find your own books and bring them to me to see, and remember to return them." ”

Although the books here are not worth a few dollars, and no one checks them, they are also things from Wumeng Mountain, and the old man will not be happy to lose them.

Wang Qizhi hurriedly clenched his fists and thanked him, and walked into the house.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and muttered, "If the disciples of Dreamless Mountain are so low-key and polite, why not carry it forward." ”

When Wang Qizhi heard this, he laughed at it.

He entered the house and found that there was a lot of books here, but the environment here was much worse than on the first floor of Wangjiang Lake, with large cobwebs scattered throughout the house, and every step would bring up a burst of dust, and many bookshelves were crooked, which could be described as extremely sad.