The people inside the coffin were rescued. Fortunately, only their acupuncture points were restrained, and there were no other serious injuries.
After asking, it turns out that they are mountain residents from the previously deserted village.
They said they did not know when they lost consciousness.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I couldn't move or speak, and I was lying in a closed space that smelled bad.
The words of these people were filled with fear.
Chu Yunxia also encountered the same thing. Wang Qi'an could imagine her helplessness and pity, and his heart felt like a knife.
A thousand kinds of sadness turned into a thousand kinds of anger, he turned and walked towards the edge of the woods on the opposite side of the road.
The seven coachmen were all tied up here.
Only by interrogating the mastermind can other people be rescued as soon as possible.
When he approached and was about to speak, warning signs suddenly appeared, and a strong murderous aura came from the dense branches and leaves behind.
The dense sound of breaking wind continued to sound. Wang Qi'an turned around quickly and saw countless black spots shooting towards him.
"Ding, ding, ding...", the sounds of fighting continued, and the spears that had been secretly charging under the pull of Qi danced out into a wall of light, airtight, and black spots fell one after another.
Sima Chang and others noticed the movement here and rushed over quickly.
"Protect the villagers!"
After all the hidden weapons were shot down, Wang Qian shouted.
The energy in his body was running at high speed, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the attacker's hiding place.
A black figure was flying and leaping among the trees ahead.
He rushed at full speed and held fast.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's Qinggong was far superior to his own. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, Wang Qi'an became anxious.
He tried to continue to activate the true energy in his body, but unexpectedly a strange phenomenon happened.
A majestic stream of heat spurted out from the acupoints and quickly circulated through the meridians throughout the body.
His body speed more than doubled in an instant, and he kept approaching the enemy in front.
At this moment, Wang Qi'an felt that the energy in his body was surging, endless, and extremely comfortable.
When the distance between the two of them shortened to only ten feet, he threw out the spear, and with scorching energy, it soared towards the enemy in front like a fire dragon.
The man in black heard the wind coming from behind and had to stop to fight.
He suddenly stood still, turned around, and was struck by a sharp sword light.
The silver gun spun back and just fell into the hands of Wang Qi'an who jumped from behind.
Both of them were shocked by the other's energy, their bodies stagnated, and they took a few steps back.
Just by relying on this move, Wang Qi'an knew that the opponent's martial arts skills were even better than his own.
This man was dressed in black clothes and had a black scarf on his head, with only his eyes exposed.
The knife in hand is special, long, narrow and light. It has both the straightness of the sword and the curvature of the blade. It has the advantages of both straight stabbing and chopping.
Wang Qi'an remembered seeing such a weapon on a person.
The man in black murmured to himself, not knowing what he was saying, and suddenly jumped up, his sword shining brightly and coming through the air.
Before the knife arrived, the cold air was already making people feel chilly all over.
This person's killing power far exceeds all the opponents he has encountered, Wang Qian thought.
The silver light bloomed and the temperature rose sharply.
Clang, clang, clang, swords and guns rang out again and again.
The opponent was turning like a whirlwind, and the sword energy became heavier with each turn. After a round of wild blows, Wang Qi'an felt his arms numb and his blood boiling.
When the opponent made his final blow in the air, it was no longer possible to resist. The sword energy penetrated into the gun, causing him to stumble and fall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The enemy is so powerful, it is far beyond my expectation.
Fortunately, his true energy resolved all the cold and cold energy that entered his body in time, and his injuries were not serious.
"You are the number one person in Middle-earth who can survive under my Wind Wheel Blade."
The opponent's sinister eyes were fixed on Wang Qi'an, and he was a little surprised by the result.
The critical attack just now must have consumed a lot of energy. Wang Qi'an expected that he must use words to delay it and regain his strength.
After being beaten passively from the beginning, he would not give up the opportunity to take the initiative to attack.
The silver light rises again, and in the daytime, countless light spots can still be seen floating in front of the eyes.
Wang Qi'an seemed to suddenly disappear on the spot.
The light spots gradually spiraled and condensed into a ball of light, and the brightness increased sharply.
At this moment, the man in black suddenly shouted, raised his knife over his head, and slashed down hard.
A blast of energy cracked the earth and came from the sky.
He had obviously seen that Wang Qi'an's move was extraordinary.
If it were allowed to fully unfold, its power would be difficult to predict, so before the breath adjustment was completed, he would gather all his remaining strength and rise up to deliver an earth-shattering strike.
"What a pity!" Wang Qi'an sighed secretly.
If this move does not change, the man in black will certainly not be able to escape, but he will also be split in half by this knife that will frighten ghosts and gods.
The ball of light suddenly accelerated and hit the sword energy.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The two of them shook violently and flew upside down at the same time.
Wang Qi'an spat out several mouthfuls of blood and almost fell to the ground. He staggered and managed to stand still.
The man in black was not much better, blood was flowing from his mouth, he was leaning on his sword and kneeling on the ground.
This time it was much more serious than before. Wang Qi'an had no time to think about it and focused on doing exercises to heal his injuries.
The mighty true energy in the body circulates continuously and is pure and harmonious.
When he felt that he was recovering from his injuries, he suddenly felt something and he couldn't help but suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
Sure enough, he saw the man in black standing up just opposite, staring at him with stern eyes.
"This is the first time in the past ten years that someone has injured me. It's a pity that there will be no next time."
As the man in black spoke, he made a peculiar knife-holding posture and muttered again.
"Being able to die under this move of mine is enough to make you proud!"
After speaking and moving, Wang Qi'an felt his eyes blurred. Three or four identical human figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the man in black.
Everyone has different movements and moves, and they rush towards them with the force of thunder.
"Japanese shadow illusion!"
Wang Qian was so shocked that he almost blurted out.
The General's Mansion has received envoys from Japan and heard them talk about this Japanese secret method.
Wang Qi'an's scalp was numb, and the ancient secret technique exploded, and the silver light danced, protecting his whole body.
The sound of swords and guns clashing kept ringing out, and Wang Qi'an found it difficult to distinguish between the real and fake silhouettes of several figures. He could only sense the opponent with his strong murderous aura.
Under the fierce attack of the man in black, he had been injured in many places. Although it was not serious, it was dripping with blood. If it continued for a long time, he would be exhausted.
Suddenly, with a lightning strike, Wang Qi'an's left waist was wide open, and he cut across the waist.
Wang Qi Anxin told me to put my life to rest.
I don't know if he felt the threat of death, but something was stirring in his body, and his acupoints became extremely active.
Just like when he was chasing the man in black before, a powerful stream of air suddenly spurted out.
Wang Qi'an felt his true energy surging, and the meridians throughout his body were swelling and ready to explode. He had no choice but to fire the gun in his hand, stabbing in the direction with the strongest murderous aura.
Immediately afterwards, a stab of pain came from his left waist. Wang Qi'an felt the spear fall out of his hand, fell to the right, fell to the ground, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but he vaguely heard someone sobbing.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw an embroidered quilt. He was lying on the bed smelling of trauma medicine.
A person was lying on the edge of the bed, seemingly asleep, with thousands of green hairs covering both sides.
