Chapter Seventy-Three: The Situation is Crisis
The masked warrior knew that Li Kui's plate axe was unusually sharp, and instead of fighting with him, he quickly withdrew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Ximenqing saw that the opportunity had come, and quickly followed, stabbing him in the heart with a sword.
Jiang is still old and spicy, Ximen Qing thought that he had caught the other party's flaws, which Cheng thought that the masked warrior was deliberately retreating and inducing Ximen Qing to go deeper. He saw that Ximen Qing was deceived, and slashed horizontally at his waist and abdomen, and the knife was urgent and fast.
Ximenqing only felt that a vicious wind was blowing, which made the hairs on his body rise, and he knew that the speed of the knife was more than twice as fast as the sword in his hand, and before he stabbed the opponent, the knife would definitely hit him first.
Seeing Ximenqing's crisis, Li Kui roared and hit the masked warrior with a big fist in a vinegar bowl, but it was obviously too late.
Pang Qiuxia was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, and she couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene of blood splattering, and Mu Hongyi was also extremely frightened in his heart, he thought to himself: How can this masked warrior be so powerful, even the life-saving benefactor Ximen Qing and the 'tough guy' Li Kui are not his opponents......
At this critical moment, the masked warrior's face changed slightly, and he turned his body slightly sideways.
"Doo! Do!"
There were three sounds, but it was three short arrows that grazed the masked warrior's face and chest on the pillar next to him.
The person who sent this dark arrow was naturally Mu Lanzhi, and just now Ximenqing had already cured her of the poison of the 'sad crisp breeze'. But she has been poisoned for a long time, and she needs to breathe for a while to recover her internal strength.
When she arrived at the mill, Ximen Qing asked Mu Lanzhi to hide under a big tree not far from the mill, so that she could pay attention to the changes in the situation in the mill while recovering her internal strength. At first, she saw the masked warrior leave, thinking that the crisis was over, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she saw the masked warrior turn back again. She had the heart to warn everyone in the mill, but it was too far away for it to be too late.
So she sneaked to the door of the mill to find out what she could do. Sure enough, the masked warrior overwhelmed Ximenqing and Li Kui, and Ximenqing was in danger.
At this moment of emergency, Mu Lanzhi raised his arm without hesitation and pointed at the masked warrior. Of course, the sleeve arrow on her arm was given to her by Ximenqing just now for self-defense, and it was this hidden weapon at this time that successfully delayed the attack of the masked warriors and solved Ximenqing's crisis.
Seeing that the opponent's sword was slightly slow, Ximen Qing knew that the opportunity could not be lost, he gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and collided head-on with the masked samurai blade. The imaginary flesh and blood did not appear, and Ximen Qing just spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his sword blade pierced into the opponent's shoulder blade.
Of course, this is due to the silkworm soft armor worn by Ximenqing, and the masked warriors used only ordinary knives, so naturally they couldn't break the defense, but Ximenqing suffered no serious internal injuries.
If the masked warrior didn't support it, he would directly stimulate the sword qi as soon as he came up, and he would not give Ximen Qing such a good opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries.
Ximen Qing secretly exclaimed that it was a pity, if it weren't for the other party's emergency, his body moved sideways for a point, and his sword would have pierced his heart. "If you change to an ordinary opponent to face this move, you will definitely die, and the first-class masters are really not in vain. Ximenqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although the masked warrior was injured, he didn't know it, and after dodging Li Kui's punch, a pair of eyes stared coldly at Ximenqing.
Li Kui stood next to Ximen Qing and noticed the soft armor under Ximen Qing's clothes. When he saw that Ximenqing was fine, he was relieved.
Mu Lanzhi also entered the mill at this time, and found that the three people in the field ignored her, so she slowly moved in the direction of Mu Hongyi, and the hidden arrow on her arm was vigilantly aimed at the masked warrior.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a big fight!" Li Kui said, then clenched his fists and bumped into each other, making a "bang" sound.
"I can't remember how long it's been since I've been injured!" the masked warrior looked at Ximenqing with electric eyes, motionless.
"There are so many things you can't remember! If you have Alzheimer's disease, go for treatment quickly!" Ximenqing snorted and brought out the medical vocabulary that only came in later generations (Alzheimer's disease is what everyone often calls senile dementia). Seeing that the other party still had the intention of fighting again, Ximenqing took a step back slightly, carefully guarding against the masked warrior.
The masked warrior was stunned by him: 'Alzheimer's disease'? What is that? Is it food, animals, or utensils? But as soon as he saw Ximenqing's mocking eyes, he knew that this word must not be a good word, and this guy must be scolding himself~
"Lan Zhi!"
It was a terrible sight to hear this call at such a tense moment. Of course, the source of the voice was Mu Hongyi, he only saw Mu Lanzhi at this time, and he was overjoyed, so he screamed.
In fact, on the way to escape, he has been in a state of self-blame. He took Mu Lanzhi to secretly leave home and travel the rivers and lakes, but he put her in danger one after another, and today he even let him fall into the hands of Western Xia Hulu...... He felt that his brother was not competent at all, and he wanted to slap himself a few times.
Seeing his sister standing in front of him safe and sound, Mu Hongyi was naturally very excited, completely forgetting his current situation, and only caring about calling his sister.
When Mu Lanzhi heard his words, she couldn't cry or laugh: You can't be quiet, I'm here to save you! You are so loud, didn't the masked warrior discover my intentions?
Mu Lanzhi didn't know that she had made two mistakes by herself: first, with her shallow internal strength, it was impossible to unlock Mu Hongyi's acupoint, how could she save him? Second, not only the masked warrior, but also Ximen Qing and Li Kui in the field knew her intentions, but they were in no mood to pay attention to her~
The masked samurai was very angry with Ximenqing's 'Alzheimer's disease', and he was angry at this time. Hearing Mu Hongyi's shout, he felt even more upset.
Suddenly, the masked warrior challenged Mu Hongyi. As soon as he kicked the knife, the knife came at Mu Hongyi. But it was the Western Xia soldiers who were killed by Mu Hongyi, and their weapons fell all over the ground, and there was one under the masked warrior's feet.
"Don't!"
"Brother Mu, be careful!"
Two coquettish voices, but from two directions, the former is naturally from Mu Lanzhi, and the latter is from Pang Qiuxia.
Mu Lanzhi naturally doesn't need to say much, Mu Hongyi is her brother, Pang Qiuxia is also a person who knows how to repay her kindness, Mu Hongyi has always been good to herself, naturally she remembered it one by one, when she saw Mu Hongyi facing a life and death crisis, she couldn't help but scream.
When the person arrived, Mu Lanzhi rushed to block in front of Mu Hongyi, and the short arrow in his sleeve also shot towards the masked warrior. Pang Qiuxia was injured in her leg, so she could only watch Mu Lanzhi block the knife for Mu Hongyi.
"Lan Zhi!"
Seeing that Mu Lanzhi was about to die, Mu Hongyi's eyes were broken, his eyes were red, and he only thought: Man, big husband, how can he let his sister block the knife for himself! In his heart, he only felt that the true qi in his body was agitated, and he ran around in the meridians. Under this excitement, he suddenly found that his hands and feet could move, and it was the disordered internal force that broke through the acupoint.
Mu Hongyi hurriedly hugged Mu Lanzhi in front of him, and stretched out his right hand to grab the battle knife. The blade stopped an inch in front of Mu Lanzhi's chest.