Chapter Ninety-Four

A group of cavalry entered the city, smelling of blood.

This is the army that has returned from clearing the remnants of the rebels.

Wang Qi watched the cavalry walk through the streets, and frowned slightly.

I saw that the horse at the back had stopped its hooves, and the cavalry above dismounted, standing on the street and looking around carelessly.

Finally, he and Wang Qi met their eyes.

The cavalryman withdrew his bloodstained soft armor, tightened his long loose hair, and stretched out his hand to press it on the hilt of the long knife that lay on his horse.

Wang Qi's heart was shocked, and then he heard the sonorous sound of drawing a knife.

"Whoa!"

The light of the knife shattered the window, and the cavalryman jumped into the room, slashing at Wang Qi with his sword.

Wang Qi took a few steps back, his spiritual power was boiling, his whole body was swollen in red robes, he stretched out his hand, and a spiritual light flew out, blocking the sword light as many as possible.

"Who are you?"

Wang Qi withdrew his hand and squinted at the cavalry in front of him, his hand trembling slightly, dripping blood continuously.

"The one who killed you." The other party said unhurriedly, but the sword light was completely different from the tone of his speech, and it was extremely fast and fast.

"Dragon Killing Fist!"

Wang Qi opened his fist pile and handed it out with a fierce punch.

The room is cramped, and he is more flexible with his fists than his opponents with knives.

Terrifying fists roared through the room, raining down on enemies.

"Five-grade martial artist, almost to the fourth?"

A waterfall of sword light poured out, and the horseman's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his expression was extremely excited.

This person who is clearly only a sixth-grade martial artist, but in the face of a fifth-grade martial artist, and even Wang Qi, who has a heart-warming realm, he does not have the slightest fear and caution, but is fierce and abnormal.

The sword was endless, and for a while Wang Qi was suppressed by it and couldn't get out.

The long knife opened and closed, and all the tables and chairs it touched were crushed into sawdust.

"No, there are limited dodge spaces in the room, so you have to break the knife!"

Wang Qi thought in his heart, as soon as he fought with him, he fell into a disadvantage, but he was suppressed by these six-rank martial artists, and in the constant dodging, the other party also constantly restricted Wang Qi's space.

If it continues, Wang Qi can only fight hard in the end.

However, the enemy is fierce and abnormal, and if he has the upper hand, even if Wang Qi has an advantage in cultivation, the result of a hard encounter will not be much better.

In the middle of a thousand turns, Wang Qizhenyuan drummed and poured into his right hand.

When the other party slashed down again, Wang Qi was short, rushed to the other party, and was smashed on the blade by Zhenyuan's right hand.

"Ding!"

The long knife slashed at Wang Qi's hand and was violently bounced away.

The position chosen by Wang Qi is extremely tricky, it happens to be on the knife body that is closer to the handle of the knife, this position, the opponent does not have enough force, and directly lets the opponent's long knife bounce back.

Ignoring his right hand, which was shocked and painful, Wang Qi took a breath again.

The man's expression was slightly surprised, but his hand reacted extremely quickly, the long knife was bounced away, and he simply swung his arm, allowing the long knife to sweep towards Wang Qi.

"Chance!"

Wang Qi's left hand was pushed out from the bottom up, and the moment before the long knife landed on him, he slapped it accurately on the long knife, and then smashed out with his right fist.

The cavalryman's expression became solemn, and he did not dare to engage him, so he dodged sideways.

Wang Qi took advantage of this gap and rushed to the street.

The fight between the two made the residents of Baima County, who had already experienced bloody fighting, flee in panic.

Hua Gu looked anxious and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by another cavalry: "Demon Clan, appearing in my Great Qin City, isn't this a provocation?" ”

"Come prepared?!"

Wang Qi was about to step forward to rescue, but a knife light fell from above, and the guy who was thrown away came again!

The sword light was bright, forcing Wang Qi's footsteps back.

Hua Gu's cultivation is just a rotational photo, and the cavalry who found her is a six-grade.

Wang Qi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out!" ”

The red robe surged, forcing the opponent back, and then he jumped in front of Hua Gu, the red umbrella was opened, and the spiritual power poured out, blocking a knife for her.

The red umbrella shattered.

Wang Qi pulled Hua Gu out of the distance, and then he said, "Hua Gu, you are behind me." ”

The two Liupin glanced at each other, and at the same time they slashed at Wang Qi.

The snow-white whisk was held in Wang Qi's hand, and under the urging of spiritual power, the whiskers of the whisk became longer and flew out, wrapping the two long knives at the same time.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Wang Qi scolded angrily, he hadn't scolded freely for a long time.

All the encounters along the way can't be beaten.

Can you still be slapped in the face by your two six-rank martial artists today?

The old Taoist priest outside Baima County and your snake catcher in Daqin fought to the ground, and Lao Tzu was worried about it! You two put your faces over by yourself, and don't think about going back without getting two slaps!

Wang Qi tugged suddenly, rushed to the thunder, and the force was extremely strong, and he directly pulled out the long knives in the hands of the two six-rank martial artists.

The two six-rank martial artists were shocked, feeling the force coming from their hands, they tried to hold the knife with all their strength, but they were shocked to find that the other party's strength was extremely great, and it was too late to let go.

The palms of the two were dripping with blood from rubbing.

Wang Qi grinned, casually left the two long knives on the ground, he casually took out a piece of cloth and wrapped his right hand, and then asked.

"You guys, don't you care about these two guys? No matter what, Lao Tzu will be killed! When the time comes, if you want to take people, you have to go to Huanfang Mountain first! ”

In the huge White Horse County, Wang Qi's voice echoed, and no one answered.

Wang Qi shook off the dust, thousands of white lights poured out, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the white light gathered in the air, forming a huge "town" word, and the two six-rank martial artists were dead on the ground.

Huanfang Sword Field, Inner Gate Elder, Flying Hanging Peak Peak Lord, after controlling the timing, only in an instant, he took control of the overall situation.

"What are you two things? Just with the realm of the two of you and the six grades, you dare to make a move on Lao Tzu? ”

Wang Qi couldn't help but say something, and kicked on the head of one of them.

After kicking it, Wang Qi felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, looked around, picked up a brick, and slapped it on the head of the person who was kicked.

The bricks shattered, and the man's head bleed.

"The one surnamed Wang, if you want to kill or chop, listen to and respect, and humiliate us, what are you?"

The two who were on the ground by the huge white characters scolded angrily, their eyes red.

"What am I? If you know who I am, what am I and what am you? ”

Wang Qi said coldly, he squatted down and picked up a brick again: "Lao Tzu Huanfang Sword Field Inner Gate Elder, the Lord of the One Peak, is the one who made you Great Qin...... For example, Wang Qi outside the city, on the scene, she also has to be polite to me, what do you say I am? ”

The brick slammed into the other man's head.

Wang Qi got up, put the dust in the crook of his arm, and looked coldly at the surging dark clouds in the sky.

"You Daqin is really interesting enough, the front foot of the people just helped you eradicate a place of evil qi and prevent Baima County from becoming a ghost domain, and your people on the back foot will find people who want to kill people."

"It's not enough to kill my master, you have to kill me again? Last time in that bamboo forest, the person who killed me was also your Great Qin, right? I've inquired, using an umbrella as an eye and a special silk thread can isolate the heavens and kill people, which is a unique cover for Daqin. ”

Wang Qi said coldly into the air: "Then Wang Qi said that Daqin's belly is not as small as I imagined, I'm bah!" ”

"The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that Lao Tzu is still a sword cultivator, as we all know in the world, the sword cultivator is short-tempered, Lao Tzu has endured it for a long time to you Daqin!"

A mouthful of spit was spit on the ground by Wang Qi, Wang Qi picked up a knife on the ground, raised the knife and said angrily: "Why don't you pretend to be dead and pretend not to exist?" You Daqin, I don't believe no one is staring at me, get out! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will slaughter these two guys and break into the military camp in Baima County! ”

A figure can be seen, and Wang Qi is slashed with a knife.

The figure that had just appeared reacted quickly, and after catching the long knife, he hurriedly said, "Elder Wang! We don't know about your attack! But don't worry, I'll report it! ”

Wang Qi skimmed the long knife, looked coldly at the person in front of him who was wearing a wide black shirt and covered his head and face, and asked with anger: "The snake catcher?" ”

"Yes, Elder Wang, you are angry, we must ...... about you being attacked and killed."

"Shut up!" Wang Qi rudely interrupted the other party's words, "You didn't know last time, so what about this time?" These two, aren't they your soldiers of Great Qin? ”

The snake catcher fell silent and said nothing.

A scattered sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the heavy smell of blood came again.

Wang Qi turned his head and watched coldly as the cavalry returned.

"These two people, I didn't discipline them strictly. Can you leave it to us? The cavalry at the head dismounted and asked in a deep voice.

"Whew!"

Wang Qi kicked the stones, and the stones flew out of the air, piercing through the heads of one of them.

The cavalry at the head of the cavalry looked slightly gloomy.

Picking up the long knife on the ground and playing with it, Wang Qi's smile disappeared, and he said coldly: "I remember that I reminded you, right?" What did you do earlier? ”

The cavalry was silent.

Wang Qi slowly walked to the side of the remaining man, put the long knife against the man's neck, and the other party scolded: "The Huanfang Sword Field is amazing? Sooner or later, you'll be slaughtered! ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just that today you will be slaughtered by me, and as for who I will be slaughtered, I won't bother to die."

Wang Qi's long knife fell suddenly, blood gushing out, and his spiritual power worked to avoid the splattered blood dripping on his body.

The cavalry at the head looked slightly gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

"I know, in fact, you Daqin, someone is trying to kill me, right? Well, these two guys are just trying to test me, right? Wang Qi said coldly.

What he could confirm was that some people in Great Qin wanted to kill themselves, and some people didn't want to die by themselves.

For example, that Wang Qi is here to ensure that he will not die, at least, not to let himself die too early.

Jiyundi was the first to show his fangs at himself, but the end was very miserable, Yang Qing and Ye He swords one after another, even if they were not uprooted, they would be greatly damaged, and they fell from the first-class sect, I don't know if the second-rate sect will have it.

And that Sword Pavilion is bound to take action against itself in the future. Yu Feng had already reminded himself that the monks of the Huanfang Sword Field and the monks of the Sword Pavilion had a great road dispute. Often the battle of the Great Dao is the most dangerous, the Great Dao is related to cultivation, and the Sword Pavilion will definitely not let the Huanfang Sword Field climb higher and higher.

There is also Shi Xing of the rebel army, the battle of Taijun, Wang Qi did not see the death of that person, the other party is a rebel, mainly against Daqin, but the other party is also a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator with great strength, and he will inevitably have a battle with himself in the future.

The killing machine encountered by the bamboo forest is also telling Wang Qi that there is still a group of people who are eyeing him.

"It seems that going to Dingjing will have to be delayed for a while, at the very least, you have to make yourself a monk who refines the gods and returns to the void, so that you can have the most basic self-protection ability." Wang Qi thought secretly in his heart.

And before arriving in Dingjing, what Wang Qi had to do was to make himself strong.

Countless undercurrents are surging, and if Wang Qi wants to live, it is far from enough to rely on the Huanfang Sword Field.

Either stay in Huanfang Mountain for the rest of your life, or you will turn yourself into a powerful sword immortal with the flow of the Xu Qiang Ye River.

Wang Qi has already gone down the mountain, which means that he has to face countless crises.

"From Baima County, Zhengzhou, to Dingjing, Zhongzhou, thousands of miles away, all the killing opportunities, I, Wang Qi, bear it!" Wang Qi straightened his chest and said coldly to the cavalryman, "Go back and tell your master, if you want to kill me, just come, it's best to send immortals at once, otherwise, you don't have a dream of killing me!" ”