The capital of the Southern Han Dynasty is the Xingwang Palace, which is located in the Wending Palace.
Wedding King Liu Hongbi, who was dressed in the splendid attire of a royal nobleman, stepped back and asked his confidant Zuo Shicheng, who was standing in the hall with his hands lowered and his head bowed: "How is the recruitment of gladiators going?"
"Thank you, Your Highness, good luck. Everything goes well. I have just arrived at the scene today to confirm that all of them are strangers from the outside. Even if they are discovered, they will never have anything to do with us. Moreover, these people are all highly skilled in martial arts and are very important to us." The plan helps a lot." Zuo Shicheng replied happily.
"This matter is of great importance. Shicheng, you must not take it lightly. You must ensure that nothing goes wrong, otherwise both you and I will be killed. Do you understand?" Liu Hongbi said coldly.
"Shicheng is following His Highness's instructions, and I must not be negligent in the slightest." Zuo Shicheng wanted to take advantage of the situation to claim credit, but Liu Hongbi's reaction was unexpectedly cold. He thought there was something wrong, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly He knelt down and expressed his determination firmly.
"Get up, you have never let me down in your work. I just want to remind you that the more critical the moment comes, the more you must put away your arrogance. Do you understand? If this matter is successful, I will definitely judge you. As a reward, you will be filled with high-ranking officials, riches and honors. Is there any news from King Wu Jing recently?" After instructing Wang Zuo Shicheng, Liu Hongbi changed the topic and asked.
"According to reports from our informants, several strangers have moved into Prince Wu Jing's Mansion recently, but they rarely appear in public. Their identities need to be further investigated. I will work hard to find out the details of these people and report back to His Highness as soon as possible. Apart from that, I haven't noticed anything unusual." Zuo Shicheng put down his heavy heart and replied hurriedly.
"During this period, please send more manpower to keep an eye on me. If there is any trouble, report it immediately. Even though I, the younger brother of the king, always smiles and looks like a good guy, he is behind my back. He is vicious and scheming, and I am ashamed of myself. Our plan this time can only succeed and not fail. If we don't guard against him, we don't know why the boat will capsize in the gutter." Liu Hongbi said.
"If there is nothing else to do, please step back first." Liu Hongbi paused for a while and then said.
"Yes." Zuo Shicheng agreed loudly and then exited the hall.
Wang Qi'an took out the contents of the silk book translated by Xuan Daodao. On the first page, there were five large characters "Taihao Si Shen Shu" written in bold. He had a strange feeling in his heart. Does fate like to play tricks on people? Some people are poor. I spent half my life trying to achieve nothing, but by chance, I easily got a glimpse of my true appearance.
Wang Qi'an couldn't restrain his curiosity and continued to read, "The beginning of heaven and earth, divided into chaos, yin and yang, the birth and descent of yin and yang, and the harmony of spirit...", "The human body has its own spiritual thoughts of heaven and earth, the nine orifices are connected to the gods of the nine states, and the five Tibetans are transformed. The Five Elements God...the power comes from the feeling, arises at will, follows the heartbeat, and when the spirit comes, the power goes..."
Although the opening chapter was brief, Wang Qi'an frowned slightly as he read it. This book was indeed somewhat ancient and profound.
However, when Wang Qi'an browsed to the "Jie Shen Chapter", he felt a familiar feeling. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but trembled all over, thinking how could it be such a coincidence.
He remembered that when he was seven years old, one day during a heavy snowstorm, a Taoist monk visited the General's Mansion. After seeing him, for some unknown reason, the Taoist priest insisted on memorizing a few sentences of Kung Fu and Determination Techniques, and asked Qin Qin to do so. If you practice more, it will be of great use in the future. Although he didn't know why at the time, the Taoist priest's demeanor made him extremely admired and yearned for him. Therefore, he did not dare to slack off and practiced according to the formulas every day. Even though many years had passed, Wang Qi'an did not feel much change in his body. .
The secrets of qi movement explained in the "Jie Shen Chapter" that I am reading now are very similar to the secrets taught to me by Taoist priests back then. The only difference is that the content is more profound and subtle.
Wang Qi'an discovered that there are six chapters in this sutra. The "Jie Shen Chapter" is the most basic chapter, followed by the "Yu Shen Chapter", "Shen Dynasty Chapter", "Invigorating God Chapter", "He Shen Chapter", "Trance Chapter". "Chapter", the further he goes, the more profound and profound it becomes, and the mysteries are difficult to understand. I see Wang Qi'an's brows furrowed frequently and his head as big as a bucket.
When Wang Qi'an read through the entire translation with only a half-understanding, he looked up and found that the sun had already set outside, and twilight enveloped the valley. It turned out that two hours had passed unknowingly.
Wang Qi'an put down the translation of the silk book, and the innocent and innocent expression of Chu Yunxia suddenly appeared in his mind.
In the next period of time, Wang Qi'an would occasionally follow Chu Yunxia to Taipingguan and Zhengjia Village to meet Xuan Yi and Aunt Chu. At other times, he would study and ponder the "Tai Hao Si Magic" when he had nothing to do. Wang Qi'an gradually understood the basics of the "Jie Shen Chapter" taught by strangers since he was a child. He seemed to have vaguely grasped something, but he couldn't figure out a clear clue for the time being.
On this day, Chu Yunxia came to Wang Qi'an early in the morning with food. After this period of getting along, the relationship between the two has become very familiar. While Wang Qi'an was having a meal, Chu Yun and Xia Ying told him about the recent events in Taiping Temple and Zhengjia Village.
Seeing Chu Yunxia's innocent joy, Wang Qi'an felt warm and friendly. He had not felt this way for a long time since he embarked on the road to escape.
"Why do I often hear you talking about Aunt Chu? I haven't seen you talk about Uncle Chu?" Seeing Chu Yunxia excitedly talking about her mother going to the market to bring back silk cloth for her to sew new clothes, Wang Qi'an couldn't help but curiously asked road.
As if he didn't expect Wang Qi'an to suddenly mention this issue, Chu Yunxia was startled at first, then his expression darkened, and he lowered his head and said: "Xia'er has never seen his father and doesn't know where he is. Mother never talks about him. Don’t let me ask about things.”
"I'm sorry." Wang Qi'an didn't expect that he would touch her sensitive and sad place unintentionally. He couldn't help but feel guilty. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed her shoulders to comfort her: "Xia'er, don't think too much. Maybe Aunt Chu is now I just don’t want you to worry, she will definitely tell you when you grow up.”
"Xia'er and brother Qi'an are very happy together. Brother Qi'an, please don't leave Xia'er, okay?" Chu Yunxia raised her head at this time and looked at Wang Qi'an with tears in her eyes.
Wang Qi'an didn't know why Chu Yunxia suddenly changed the topic. When he asked this question, when he saw the change in her expression, he couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart. His pity surged and he hurriedly raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from her face. He smiled and said, "Silly boy, don't cry. I didn't say I wanted to leave you."
"But today the temple master said that you will leave here after you recover from your injuries." Chu Yunxia didn't seem to believe Wang Qian's words, and still asked uneasily.
"Brother Qi'an will not leave here." Wang Qi'an thought that he had lost all his internal strength, and even if he had intentions, he would not be able to take care of the grudges and hatreds outside. It would be better to spend the rest of his life here like an ordinary person.
"Really? Brother Qi'an is not allowed to lie to Xia'er." Chu Yunxia said coquettishly, looking up at her pretty face with wet tears.
Wang Qi'an reached into his arms and took out a pair of thumb-sized, crystal clear and flawless jade pendants. He slowly and carefully tied one of the phoenix-shaped pendants around Chu Yunxia's neck, then put on the dragon-shaped pendant himself, and then Smiled:
"Look, if you don't believe it, this is Brother Qi'an's promise to you. Thank you for taking care of me when I was seriously injured and unconscious."
Chu Yunxia stretched out her hand to caress Feng Pei, finally smiled and said happily: "Brother Qi'an is so kind to Xia'er."
Chu Yunxia only knew that this was a gift from Wang Qi'an to him, but he did not know that it meant a lot to the dragon and phoenix pendant.
They were given to them by Emperor Xiao Congming of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the year when Wang Qi'an performed the coronation ceremony. They were carved from the finest white jade from outside the Western Regions and above the Kunshan Mountains. If one of them strays outside, it will be priceless.
Wang Qi'an didn't even understand why he did this. It was just out of love, which was inexplicable. Ever since I was a child, I have never felt the love and affection in my heart so strong that I can hardly suppress it.
"By the way, the temple master asked me to tell Brother Qi'an not to wander around in the near future. Patients infected with miasma gas have been sent to Taiping Temple in succession these days. The medicine stored in the temple is not enough. Xia'er will return it later. I want to go into the mountains with my Taoist brothers to collect herbs." Chu Yunxia remembered this important matter.
"Smoke and poisonous gas?" Wang Qi'an had never heard of it in the north.
Chu Yunxia then explained patiently.
It turns out that the smog miasma is everywhere in the Lingnan, Sichuan and Guizhou areas in the south. Starting from March every year, the smog miasma spreads, making it difficult to guard against, and the situation becomes more serious.
Miasma poisonous gas causes frequent epidemics, especially malaria, which is easy to spread over a large area, is extremely terrifying, and can easily kill people. Therefore, every time during this season, Xuan Yi would ask his disciples to go into the mountains to collect a large amount of a Chinese herbal medicine called Gan to prevent this disease.
Wang Qi'an felt a move in his heart when he heard this. He thought that although he had lost all his internal strength by employing people, he would not become a waste. With nothing to do, he might be able to contribute a little to the Taoist temple.
So Wang Qi'an pretended to be curious and asked Chu Yunxia what herbs were needed in the temple, and carefully asked about their shape, smell, preferred growth location and other characteristics, and kept them in mind.
After sending Chu Yunxia away, Wang Qi'an dug out the medicine basket and hoe used by Xuan Yi in the hut. After carrying it on his back, he walked out of the valley, walked through a dense forest based on his impression, and walked along a road. The stream flows upstream, and then gradually goes deep into the mountains along the mountain trails.
Although Wang Qi'an followed Chu Yunxia's instructions and specifically searched for mountainous areas that were suitable for the growth characteristics of herbs, he didn't find much along the way.
Wang Qian'an thought that since he was determined to help the Taoist temple, he couldn't go back empty-handed today. There might be many people collecting herbs in this mountainous area, so he didn't find anything. With this in mind, he chose remote and steep areas. Search all the way up the mountain.
Since the trees and grass were tall and long in the mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun, Wang Qi'an was focused on searching for and collecting herbs along the way, so he did not pay attention to the passage of time and changes in the weather. It wasn't until there was a thunder, like an explosion in his ears, that he came back to his senses and realized that a heavy rain might be coming. There is no shelter from the rain on the mountain, and the mountainous area where Wang Qi'an is currently located is mostly steep and steep. The mountain road is originally rugged. If it rains heavily, it will become muddy and slippery, making the descent twice as dangerous. Wang Qi'an had lost all his martial arts skills and was no different from ordinary people. He realized that he had to go down the mountain quickly before the heavy rain hit.
When he wandered out of the dense forest and returned to a winding mountain path, he realized that there was already a raging wind above his head, lightning and thunder, black clouds coming over the mountain, and the surroundings were as dark as night. Before he could think more, , and in an instant, heavy raindrops were pouring down from head to toe.
Wang Qi'an looked around, found the direction going down the mountain, and walked quickly along the way. Wang Qi'an was not familiar with this mountainous area and had not paid much attention to the direction of the road before. Now that the heavy rain was covering the surrounding area, his vision was blocked and the path was even more difficult to distinguish. He could only run in the heavy rain based on his feeling.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Qian found that he seemed to be lost. The mountain in front of him was getting steeper and steeper, and there was no way to go down the mountain.
Just as Wang Qi'an was trying to figure out the direction again, he stepped on a slippery spot when he started. His whole body immediately became unstable and fell forward. Although he tried hard to reach out and grab something that could help stabilize him, the mountain was steep and he couldn't control the downward momentum of his body.
There was a sound, and Wang Qi'an heard the roar of water in his ears. The next moment, he found that his body was already hanging in the air. It turned out that he had rolled out of a cliff and was falling down. His ears were filled with the sound of howling wind.
Wang Qi'an glanced down, and saw that the cliff was a hundred feet long, and a stream with rapid water could be seen at the bottom. On both sides of the stream were jagged rocks, with rocks of various shapes standing, some as smooth as pebbles, and some protruding like sharp cones. If Falling into the stream is not serious, but according to Wang Qi'an's current falling direction, he is bound to hit the rocks beside the stream. There is no way to survive at that time.
Ru Wang Qi'an's martial arts skills are still there, and there is still a glimmer of hope. At this time, he can only cry out for help. He can only close his eyes and wait for the moment when he hits the rock and is shattered to pieces. At this time, Chu Yunxia's charming and innocent expression comes to mind again. .
Just when Wang Qi'an felt that I was about to die, he suddenly felt a weak energy coming from his chest, quickly spreading through the meridians of his body, and then a familiar warm current also rose in his abdominal dantian, passing through the perineum and along the Governor Channel. Go up, pass through Weilu, Jiaji, and Yuzhen to Nigongwan, then go down to Queqiao Tongren Channel and return to Dantian. At this time, a strange thing happened. The true energy that had been absent before actually spurted out from the major acupoints, forming a huge torrent and automatically condensed to the Dantian. This was the first time since Wang Qi'an was injured that he felt his own energy. The anger is resurrected.
With his inner strength restored, Wang Qi'an's will to survive arose. Between the lightning and flint, his mind moved with his heart, and his energy moved at will. He filled his palms with true strength and struck out with all his strength, striking the protruding rocks on the sides with high energy concentration. The wind in his palm caused the stones on both sides to shatter and fly instantly. Wang Qi'an took advantage of the situation to gradually buffer and slow down his descent. At the same time, he changed his direction so that he would stay away from the rocky area and fall towards the water of the stream.
With a "pop" sound, Wang Qi'an fell into the water, and the momentum caused him to sink rapidly. Wang Qi'an hit the bed with his palms and accelerated to the surface. After being rushed several feet away, he gradually controlled his body and slowly Swim slowly back to shore.
Although he saved a small life, Wang Qi'an was still a little frustrated because he found that after landing, the energy in his body suddenly disappeared again, as if it was deliberately playing hide and seek with him.
The torrential rain showed no signs of stopping and continued to rage across the land. Wang Qi'an had no time to think about the problem of gaining and losing his inner strength, so he continued down the mountain along the stream.
After returning to Xiaogu's hut, Wang Qi'an took out the purple crystal ball from the brocade box from the chest of his wet clothes, held it in his hand and studied it over and over again, wondering in his heart, could it be that the energy from it during the fall of the cliff caused him to Can danger be averted in time? But looking at it now, there is nothing special about the crystal ball except that it is unusually heavy and dark in color.
Suddenly, Wang Qi'an had an idea and seemed to have thought of a key point. He sat cross-legged on the ground, hugged the crystal ball to his chest with both hands, and silently recited the "Jie Shen Pian" mantra in his heart, practicing his luck according to the law.
A strange thing happened. Wang Qi'an felt the crystal ball slowly heating up with his hands. What surprised him even more was that a warm current rose from deep in his Dantian, seeming to respond to the changing crystal ball.
Just when Wang Qi'an was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly discovered that the purple crystal ball was becoming translucent, and the temperature rose sharply. An energy penetrated into the body from the Tanzhong point on the chest, and quickly traveled down the Ren channel to the Dantian. At this time The warm current that originally rose in the body seemed to be aware of the huge energy invasion from the crystal ball. It suddenly burst out from the Dantian and quickly rose along the Du Vein to the Baihui Point on the top of the head.
The two energies move in tandem, chasing each other, getting faster and faster, starting from the second meridians of Ren and Du, and gradually traveling through the Wang Qi'an meridians throughout the body.
Wang Qi'an originally thought that he had unintentionally cracked the key, but he did not expect such an accident. At this time, he knew the pain, and the place where the two energies passed was like needles and burning, and it was extremely painful and painful. After a while, he was already sweating in pain, and his whole body was shaking and convulsing. After holding on for a long time in a daze, the two energies in his body seemed to collide with each other. The irresistible impact made Wang Qi'an pass out.
Wang Qian found himself at the peak surrounded by clouds and mist again, and saw the motionless figure holding a gun on the edge of the cliff again. But the difference this time was that although the other party did not turn around, he spoke. Wang Qian A rich and magnetic male voice sounded in my ears:
"Your nearly ten years of foundation-building practice has enabled the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth to form a soul within your body. However, the soul has grown slowly and has always been very weak. You are very lucky and proud. For nearly a thousand years, you have been able to successfully form a soul. However, there are only a few people, and you are the first to achieve this achievement in the past three hundred years, so I have to look at you differently."
"The reason why you have never felt the existence of the soul is because there is a more powerful blazing true energy in your body, so it has been lurking to avoid conflict with the blazing true energy in your body."
"When you were lying in wait in the middle of the Yangtze River and the enemy's energy penetrated your body and dispersed your blazing energy, it happened to give the Yuan Shen, who had been suppressed and lurking, a chance to break out of the cocoon. The energy protected your heart in time, allowing you to avoid the heart failure and saving your life."
"When you were seriously injured and unconscious, the blazing flames of true energy could not be condensed, giving the Yuanshen a second chance to grow. Because it just took this opportunity to disperse a little of your true energy that was scattered in the major meridians and acupoints. Absorbing each drop, it is tamed and integrated into one body, without any conflict or going crazy. So when you wake up, you will find that the true energy in your body seems to be absent and cannot be gathered, because the soul has absorbed almost all of your original true energy. After that, he lurked again. Today, when you fell off the cliff and were in danger, under my stimulation, the soul in your body smelled the breath of death and responded in time, saving you from danger again."
"But your current cultivation level is still shallow, and you are still unable to control the combination of Yuan Shen and your mind, so I have to come out to help you. Although it is difficult to form a spirit, it is also not easy to cultivate the spirit. It may need to go through a long process. It’s extremely dangerous, so don’t act too hastily, otherwise you’ll be in danger of going crazy and losing your body and mind. Remember..."
After hearing these words, the man suddenly disappeared, as if he merged into the starry night sky. Then Wang Qi'an found that his consciousness gradually blurred until he lost consciousness...
When Wang Qi'an regained consciousness again, he felt that his whole body was in a state of harmony, which made him feel indescribably comfortable.
Wang Qi'an suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and found that he was in the retreat room of Taiping Guanxuanyi, not a hut in the valley.
At this time, he felt a little strange. The world in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. At the same time, he felt that his body seemed to have become lighter, and the entire sensory system was brand new. The meridians and acupuncture points in his body were full of vitality, and the true energy flowed naturally without any obstruction. Although it was not He didn't know why, but he knew that not only had his martial arts skills been restored, but his skills were even better than before, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
Wang Qian fell on the bed and stood still.
"Hey", a silver gun resting on the corner of the inner wall caught his eye.
Isn't this your own weapon? I thought it was left in the river when I was injured, but I didn't expect it to be kept here. I was just surprised that I hadn't seen it when I came here before.
Wang Qi'an took a closer look at the silver gun in his hand and found that there was nothing strange about it, and he felt a sense of joy at having found it.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the house. Wang Qi'an raised his ears and happened to catch Xuan Yi talking in a low voice with an unfamiliar voice. The two people's voices gradually became clearer, and they seemed to be walking towards this room.
Sure enough, after a while, the door opened, and Xuan Yi led a strange young man with rough appearance into the room.
"Boy Qi'an, thank you Taoist Master for saving your life for the second time." Wang Qi'an was the first to greet him.
"This spear was forgotten in the temple that day. I only remembered it yesterday. I asked my disciple to find it and put it here. When you wake up, the good thing will be returned to the original owner." Xuan Yi couldn't help but explain when he saw Wang Qi'an holding the silver spear.
"What happened? Why did you suddenly faint again? You don't know that you have been unconscious for seven days. It was the disciple who delivered meals who found you lying on the ground and sent you to the temple. If I hadn't seen that your pulse was steady and your breathing was It's normal, I thought you had a recurrence of your old injury." Xuan Yi continued.
"It's a long story. I'll tell the Taoist priest in detail later. Why does the Taoist priest look so worried? Could it be that something happened in the temple?" Wang Qi'an did not want to reveal too many secrets in front of strangers and young people. Faced with Xuan Yi's inquiry, he had no choice but to prevaricate and speak perfunctorily. At the same time, he saw Xuan Yi's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be haggard and old, so he couldn't help but ask.
Xuan Yi's face darkened, and he said in a worried tone: "Xia'er is missing."
"What?" Wang Qi'an said in shock.
"It should be said that all the villagers in Zhengjia Village have disappeared. Alas, this matter is very strange. The day before yesterday, I went to the village to treat the villagers, but found that the whole village was empty. I didn't think much about it at the time, but I went there again yesterday. At that time, it was still empty and no one came back, so I realized that the matter might not be that simple, so I mobilized my disciples to inquire in neighboring villages and search in the surrounding mountains, but found nothing. Every man, woman, old and child in the village was missing, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. Same." Xuan Yi said with a more worried look on his face.
"How is it possible that the entire village suddenly disappeared? Did they just make an appointment to go out to participate in some major festival event?" Wang Qi'an said in disbelief.
"This matter is by no means that simple. Similar cases have occurred in many places in the past three years. The most recent one happened just six months ago. In a small village about ten miles outside Lin'an City, more than a dozen villagers disappeared overnight. Shadow. Among them was a hunter who went into the mountains for hunting and was accidentally trapped in the mountains. He returned the next day and escaped. It was he who came back and found that the whole village was missing, so he went to the county to report the crime. The county government issued a reward for information. This matter was spread only after someone provided clues. Later, it spread to Qiantang City somehow, alarming the King of Dongyue. The King of Dongyue was known to love his people like a wise man, so he attached great importance to the case and ordered Yang Xingling, the best detective of the East Yue Kingdom, to marry him. Went to Lin'an to thoroughly investigate the matter, which caused a sensation. Unfortunately, the case ended up being an unsolved case, and Yang Shenquan also disappeared mysteriously." The rough young man who came with Xuan at this time added a supplementary explanation.
"My dear, Meng Ke, is on patrol at the public gate here. I received a notice from the Taoist priest and rushed over immediately. Yang Xingling is a good friend of my father's. When he talked about this matter with my father before he disappeared, I happened to be there to listen, so He knows a lot about the above-mentioned cases." Meng Ke couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Wang Qian's eyes turned towards him and showed a questioning look.
"Master Nephew Meng is a well-known divine hunter here. He is not an outsider, but a close disciple of Master Kongming, the abbot of Shangyuan Temple, who I have been friends with for many years." Xuan Yi explained further.
"Wang Qi has met Brother Meng. According to Brother Meng, could it be that these people were collectively kidnapped or killed..."
"According to Uncle Yang's judgment, this possibility is close to ten. As for who did it and for what purpose, Uncle Yang used many connections in the government and Jianghu, black and white, and after many pursuits, he found out. Discover."
"Who did it?" Wang Qi'an couldn't help but ask.
Meng Ke showed a helpless expression and said solemnly: "At this critical moment, Uncle Yang disappeared mysteriously."
"How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that the murderer discovered something and attacked Yang Shenqi first?" Xuan Yi asked in surprise.
"I guess Uncle Yang has grasped some key clues and attracted the other party's attention, which led to this crisis." Meng Ke nodded to agree with Xuan Yi's view.
"Shh, someone is coming." Wang Qi'an suddenly showed attention, motioning the two of them to stop talking, and pointed to the direction of the roof on the left.
Meng Ke had a look of surprise on his face, then he concentrated his ears and listened attentively. After a while, he caught the sound of clothes moving.
"All the disciples in the front yard have gone to bed. Who will visit at such a night?" Xuan Yi said to himself in confusion.
"Why is this person so sneaky here in the middle of the night?" Meng Ke probably grasped the location of the visitor, quickly rushed out the door, and shouted in a loud voice.
When Wang Qi'an and Xuan saw Meng Ke following him out, they followed him out of the door. They happened to see a black shadow and Meng Ke's figure disappear at the end of the left corridor connecting the front yard and the retreat room.
Wang Qi'an originally wanted to catch up and see what happened, but he was worried about leaving Xuan Yi here alone, so he had to give up.
At this moment, warning signs suddenly appeared in Wang Qian's heart, and a familiar sense of danger enveloped him.
Almost without thinking, Wang Qi'an moved his energy at will, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly. The silver gun in his hand flew directly to the eaves of the long corridor on the left where the murderous intention came from.
"Ding, ding, ding," several weapons clashed, and then a figure floated back from the inner eaves of the corridor and landed in the corridor. The opponent was dressed in black night clothes. Before Wang Qi'an could see the opponent's face clearly, the opponent fell to the ground. He immediately rushed forward, and a ball of light exploded in his hand, which quickly expanded and completely enveloped Wang Qi'an.
Wang Qi'an felt the opponent's icy cold energy coming overwhelmingly. He quickly concentrated his mind and used his skills to fight back. The blazing true energy in his body suddenly surged. The silver spear was like an arrow that was taken off the string, and there was a "chichichichichi" sound. The gun tore through a lot of energy and shot straight into the center of the opponent's brilliant flash.
The man in black didn't seem to expect that Wang Qi'an was so powerful that he could break into his own aura and accurately extract his own strongest point.
Because Wang Qi'an's marksmanship is full of indomitable momentum, if the opponent does not want to fight hard and cause damage to both sides, they can only change their moves.
Sure enough, the man in black seemed unwilling to take the risk of being injured. He suddenly gathered all his energy, revealing a shining silver sword. He paused slightly, then stood up and moved to the right. At the same time, he struck out with a palm, side-swiping Wang Qi. An's gun tip.
"Brother, you've fallen into a trap." The opponent's change of move seemed to be within Wang Qian's calculation. His spear suddenly changed its direction of thrusting, using the strength of the opponent's palm to speed up and turn right, and quickly circled around the back. , directly sweep the key points on the opponent's back.
The man in black never expected that Wang Qi'an's marksmanship was so amazing and he could change his moves like this. He was shocked and turned around in a hurry. In a hurry, he could only block the blazing silver spear with his sword.
"Ding", "bang", and "wow" used the two or three successes gathered in a hurry to deal with Wang Qi'an's planned full blow. The difference can be imagined. The man in black was so shocked by the true power of the blazing flame that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His body quickly retreated to the right. After landing, he took another dozen steps back and spat out another mouthful of blood. His body shook and he almost lost his balance.
"This revenge will be repaid tenfold in the future." After the man in black barely stood firm, he seemed to be afraid that Wang Qi'an would take advantage of the situation to pursue him. Regardless of the seriousness of his injuries, he quickly activated his inner strength and luck, rose up from the ground, crossed the backyard wall, and disappeared into the night. When he left, he left only one sharp word behind.
