The fighting in the thatched house has also stopped. Almost all of Tuan Qian and other disciples from the government city were injured, but most of them were minor injuries. Moreover, none of the twenty-nine of them could break through the giant dragon tooth of Qi Xiaomei's sword. They even used the sword formation in their machine city, but they could not break through either.
One person fights twenty-nine people. If this spreads out, it will definitely be enough for those storytellers to brag about it for a while, but the price of such a deed is also very high.
Just looking at it, Qi Xiaomei seemed to be even worse at this moment. Not only was he disfigured, but even the clothes he was wearing were in tatters. He was extremely embarrassed. His body was swaying as if he was about to fall. He stabbed the big knife into the ground to hold on. Live in balance.
Pian Qian adjusted his breath and looked at Qi Xiaomei, "Senior Qi, you are at the end of your strength. If you don't get out of the way, you will die here today."
"Die here?" Qi Xiaomei sneered, "Before this, I was already a dead person. Death is nothing terrible to me. The only thing I didn't expect was that my giant dragon teeth couldn't stop you for an hour. Look. That's the only way to go."
After saying that, he pulled out the knife inserted into the ground again, and at that moment his body suddenly became an inch taller, and the muscles on his body suddenly swelled. It didn't look like he was seriously injured before. But it has become stronger.
A disciple from Guancheng asked Xiang Pianqian, "Senior Brother, what kind of martial arts is this! Just now, I looked like I couldn't move. Why did I suddenly become so lively and energetic, as if..."
Duan Qian's expression became serious, "This is a rejuvenation skill. No matter how injured you are, you can recover and improve your skills in an instant. However, the side effects are also severe. No one would be willing to use it until it is a life or death situation."
"Then he is..."
"He is ready to fight to the death." Tuo Qian said these words seriously.
At this moment, someone suddenly walked out of the thatched hut over there. No matter how fierce the fight was outside, that person never walked out of the thatched hut, but she seemed to feel something, and she finally walked out. She looked over here. Qi Xiaomei burst into tears just by looking at him.
Qi Xiaomei looked at the man under the thatched hut and shouted: "Shu Zhu, live well and do the things Mr. Xiao has entrusted to us! I will take the first step."
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the west, pouring a bucket of cold water on Qi Xiaomei's heroic body. "Take one step first, why not take one step first? How about living a good life?"
Qi Xiaomei and Tuo Qian turned back sharply.
But I saw three figures floating from the north, one wearing a white cloak, extremely chic, one with black hair wielding a spear, outstanding grace, and one wearing gray clothes holding a fan, elegant. The three people's light skills were outstanding, and they soon floated in. In the field, he fell in the middle of the two parties.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the man in the white cloak glanced around, but did not find the figure he wanted to see. He sighed, "It seems that we are late."
After all, they are old acquaintances. Qi Xiaomei recognized the three of them at a glance, but Pirate Qian didn't seem to recognize them. He held his hands and asked, "I wonder who the three of you are..."
The man in the white cloak glanced at him and said, "You don't know me? Whose disciple of the Mo family's Guancheng are you?"
"I am Pio Qian, the eldest disciple of Mo Yu, the giant of the Mo family." Pio Qian replied with a very respectful tone.
"Mo Yu's disciple!" The man in the white cloak looked at Tuan Qian, "You look exactly like your master. What kind of master teaches what kind of disciple? You don't know me, but you do." The sword in my hand?"
After saying that, the man in the white cloak casually stretched out the long sword in his hand and shook it.
"That's..." Tuan Qian looked up and saw that it was a light blue sword with a cold air coming out of it. He recognized the sword.
Ranked fourth among the world's most famous swordsmen, Yi Shuihan.
Then this man in the white cloak is...
Tuan Qian hurriedly handed over his hand again, "See Senior Mu Jianxian!"
The man in the white cloak was none other than Murong Zhi, the Master of the Big Eye who came all the way, one of the Seven Great Sword Immortals. As for the two people behind him, they were the elders of the Demon Sect who were traveling with him, Qi Lianmo and Mu Yuxuan.
But at this moment, Qi Lianmo's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at Qi Xiaomei. Suddenly he spoke, "Young Sect Master, I didn't kill you?"
"Yes!" Qi Xiaomei replied heavily, as if he was not afraid of that person.
Qi Lianmo frowned and snorted coldly, "Why don't you kill me, young sect master? Back then you betrayed Beili, colluded with Xi Chu, and pushed Beili to destruction. What's more important is that you killed the young sect master." Dad, and even the entire Xiao royal family, they hate the young sect master so deeply that they didn’t kill you?”
"The young sect leader won't kill me now because there are important things for me to do." Qi Xiao said with an eyebrow.
"Is it something important?" Mu Yuxuan asked suspiciously, "What is something important?"
Qi Xiaomei did not answer, but just said, "Don't worry! After I finish what the young sect master told me, I will understand all this by then. I will go to my elder brother to apologize. The young sect master went west."
"Okay, then I'll wait!" After saying that, Qi Lianmo took the lead and swept towards the west. Mu Yuxuan didn't say anything else, he just glanced at Qi Xiaomei and followed him.
When the man in white cloak saw this, he wanted to follow him, but Dio Qian suddenly stopped him, "Senior Sword Immortal?"
The man in the white cloak turned his head and frowned slightly, "You haven't taken anyone away yet? What else can you do?"
"Junior wants to leave too!" Pian Qian stood up and smiled bitterly, "But junior has a junior brother who chased me and has not returned yet, so junior wants to go with senior Sword Immortal and bring my junior brother back! "
"Is that the boy who inherited the Thousand Machine Sword?" Bai Cloak tilted his head slightly and his tone was very casual.
Tuan Qian was slightly startled, but still nodded, "It's my junior brother!"
"Oh!" The man in the white cloak said "Oh" with drooped eyelids, but stopped talking. He stood up and jumped towards the west, but not long after, another voice came, "Then follow!"
"Thank you, Senior Sword Immortal!" Pirate Qian bowed his hands to Murong Zhi, who was already drifting away, and then without any further pause, he led the rest of the disciples from the Guan City to catch up with him.
Looking at the retreating figures of everyone, Qi Xiaomei finally let out a long breath, but at that moment, all the strength in his body also plummeted, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant, turning back into the seriously injured and dying man.
Yin Luozhu, who was under the thatched hut, hurriedly jumped over, helped Qi Xiaomei on the ground, sat down, and started to heal his injuries. Qi Xiaomei's expression finally softened.
But at this moment, a group of people rushed towards us from a distance. The leader was a cold and handsome man in black. They were moving very fast, but they suddenly stopped in front of the thatched cottage courtyard. The horse stopped, and the cold handsome man looked at the three thatched huts, "That's right, it should be right here. Let's go in."
"Yes, senior brother." The others responded, then jumped off their horses and followed the cold and handsome man they called senior brother into the small courtyard.
But suddenly a weak voice came over, "Are you... disciples of Tianyan?"
Everyone turned to look, and then they discovered that there were two people sitting in an inconspicuous place not far away, and the surroundings were in a mess, as if there had been a fight not long ago. They immediately became on guard, but the Lingjun man looked calm and waved to signal them not to act rashly. Then he took a step forward and said, "I'm Wenhan, I wonder who you two are and why are you here?"
Qi Xiaomei did not rush back to him, but looked the cold and handsome man up and down, "Wen Han? I have heard of your name, the great disciple of Tianyan's generation. Just now you asked who we are? I am this Owner of three thatched huts.”
"It turns out that you two are seniors Qi Xiaomei and Yin Shuzhu. I was really disrespectful just now." Wen Han bowed his hand. Originally, he planned to return to the Sky Eye with the red-clothed fairy, but he was worried that the mission of escorting Young Master Xiao would not be completed this time. , unable to explain to the master after returning, he led his people to chase him all the way following the information provided by Tianyan.
Qi Xiaomei nodded, "Boy Wen, I probably guessed the purpose of your coming here, but I can only tell you that you are late?"
"Senior, has Young Master Xiao come to see you?" Wen Han asked hurriedly.
"Yes!" Qi Xiaomei nodded again, "Now he has gone north with the two companions he brought. Murong Zhi and the people from the Mojia City have already chased him."
"Grandmaster? The Mo family's secret city?" Wen Han murmured thoughtfully, no wonder there were traces of fighting here.
"Boy Wen, hurry up and take the people to chase him!" Qi Xiaomei sighed.
"Thank you, senior!" Wen Han thanked him and hurriedly jumped on his horse and led everyone away.
The two people recovering from injuries were left in the field again. After a while, Qi Xiaomei suddenly said, "Shu Zhu, I have almost recovered. Xiao Ben is still alone in the room, let's go back quickly!"
"Yes!" Yin Shuzhu retracted his hand and nodded, then helped Qi Xiaomei and walked towards the thatched house.
