Chapter 15 Castle Lord

Chapter 15 Castle Lord

"They don't seem to be able to see?" Jiang Zhiwei whispered to Meng Qi, pointing with her left hand at several experts who could also see the stone wall. They turned a blind eye to the task prompts.

Meng Qi nodded, but Zhang Yuanshan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "So when the mission is completed, you will see this..."

When they came to rescue Tan Wenbo, they thought they had completed one of the side tasks. If they had known there would be a prompt earlier, Qing Jing would not have died carelessly.

"If we don't kill them, maybe we can only complete the side mission by finding the antidote to the Heart-Robbing Pill." Meng Qi guessed.

Qi Xia sighed: "I hope no more accidents will happen."

She tore off her clothes and, with Jiang Zhiwei's help, bandaged her left shoulder, which had only been hurriedly tapped to stop the bleeding.

Ge Chongshan and others mourned for a while, then restrained their emotions and ran towards the central hall according to the path they had just explored.

This corridor is empty except for the torches that seem to be burning all the time. Moreover, because Ge Chongshan, Qi Zhengyan, Qi Xia and others all know how to improve the Qinggong skill, their footsteps are very light. Meng Qi is the only one in the entire corridor. The heavy steps stirred up waves of echoes, and finally came to an end.

"Little monk, they look at you with suspicion." Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei laughed softly.

Meng Qi said helplessly: "I would be doubtful if it were me."

How is it possible that a young monk with low martial arts skills, perhaps not as good as an ordinary villager from the Ge Chongshan family, would be brought to Yinhuang Castle by his "master" to kill a master of his generation?

This is no place for fun!

Unless there is something hidden in it!

Jiang Zhiwei looked forward and said: "After we kill the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, they may surround us, so we must be careful."

"It doesn't matter. After the mission is over, you should be taken away by the 'Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation' immediately." Meng Qi said based on his "experience".

"I hope so." Jiang Zhiwei's tone became lower, and then she asked very solemnly, "Little monk, when we fight later, are you willing to believe me without reservation?"

Meng Qi said in astonishment: "Didn't I always believe you? If you told me to take two steps to the left, I would take two steps to the left."

He thought Jiang Zhiwei was referring to the lack of cooperation, and felt a little aggrieved. He didn't have the slightest doubt, and he acted quickly!

Jiang Zhiwei continued in a low voice: "That's not it. What I mean is that even if there are cliffs and mountains of swords ahead, if I ask you to rush forward, you are still willing to believe me, overcome the fear of death, and use all your strength Jump forward."

Meng Qi hesitated. If he had coaxed his girlfriend before, he should have sworn now, "If you pounce, I will pounce too." However, Jiang Zhiwei was obviously referring to the fight that would take place later. It was by no means aimless. He couldn't just talk in vain. When the time came, But it was a waste of opportunity.

Jiang Zhiwei did not urge Meng Qi to answer and allowed him to think quietly.

Meng Qi's face changed continuously and his expression became distorted. Finally, he thought that if Jiang Zhiwei failed, she might not be able to survive. Anyway, she would have to carry Jiang Zhiwei on her back and rush forward, so she would not be able to commit suicide!

Gritting his teeth, Meng Qi said in a deep voice: "Miss Jiang, I believe you!"

After all, we are grasshoppers on a rope!

"Remember this sentence." Jiang Zhiwei said solemnly, "You have never learned Qinggong, and your pace cannot keep up with my swordsmanship, so I can only focus on defense, but this is not what I am good at. When necessary, maybe I can I’ll give it a try.”

Having said this, she smiled and said, "Don't worry too much. Could it be that the owner of Yinhuang Castle died on his own?"

Meng Qi couldn't help but said reluctantly: "I hope so."

Along the way, no more enemies were encountered, and Jiang Zhiwei, Meng Qi and others successfully arrived at the central hall.

This is a grand hall imitating the style of an imperial palace. There are eight corridors surrounding it, connecting the square here to the various parts of the Hidden Emperor Castle.

At this time, the door was open, and there were several bright yellow flowers dotted in front of the palace. Dozens of men in black robes were kneeling in the palace, and above the throne, there was a thin middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a beautiful beard. The man was sitting there majestically and said loudly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of kneeling men in black robes stood up and turned around. Their faces were distorted, their eyes were red, and their muscles were bulging, making their clothes bulge.

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Mingkang!"

…

Calls came from the mouths of the experts brought by Ge Chongshan, and it was obvious that some of the men in black robes were their old friends.

Hehe, the man in black robe roared like a beast, his eyes devoid of any sense.

"Devil, what did you do to them?" someone shouted sadly.

The castle master sternly scolded: "Do you still have any thoughts of inferiority? How dare you roar at your father!"

He stood up slowly, pointed at the men in black robes and said: "They volunteered to transform into beasts and be my vanguard! After I wipe out the rebellion, I will protect their descendants and ensure their eternal prosperity and wealth!"

"Beast!"

"madman!"

Angry curses rang out, and Ge Chongshan managed to maintain his rationality and said: "Hand over the heart-stealing pills and the antidote for the beast's poison, and we can still spare your life!"

There are many more punishments worse than life!

"Haha, haha." The castle master pointed his fingers parallelly into a sword and laughed loudly: "These elixirs are given by God, how can there be an antidote?"

"I was ordered by heaven to obey the orders of the sea, but you deceived me and ignored me. You must die!"

God's gift... Meng Qi suddenly felt something in his heart.

The dozens of men in black robes immediately jumped out of the hall and rushed towards Ge Chongshan and others. Judging from their speed and actions, their martial arts skills were no small feat.

"We are all close to enlightenment..." Jiang Zhiwei sighed, "If we hadn't waited until Lord Ge and others, I don't know how many of us would have died before we could kill this Lord."

She still seemed quite confident in her strength before the injury.

Ge Chongshan and others couldn't bear the pain of their old friend, so they didn't bother to "ask" Jiang Zhiwei's master. They secretly kept a cautious eye on it, and rushed forward one after another. Zhang Yuanshan was mixed in with his graceful figure, and he miraculously bypassed those black men in a few steps. The man in robe rushed into the hall!

"The 'Bagua Jingshen Step' of Zhenwu Sect is indeed very magical." Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but sigh, "There is no poisonous fog. We walked around the edge of the square and entered the main hall."

She clearly knew that Meng Qi's martial arts skills were low, and he might not be able to break through if he shuttled through the crowd. But now nearly a hundred masters, including the black-robed man and Ge Chongshan, were fighting inextricably close to the entrance of the main hall in the square. She just happened to get around the edge. .

Meng Qi also saw Qi Xia walking through the battlefield wearing "flowers" and "trees", rushing to help Zhang Yuanshan, so he didn't say anything and ran towards the edge of the square. Qi Zhengyan was stopped by a man in black robes, and he couldn't help it for a moment. Get away.

Bang!

As soon as Meng Qi reached the edge of the square, he saw the stone gate falling and blocking the passage.

"No one of you can escape!" The fortress master's hands were glowing green as he took Zhang Yuanshan's sword forcefully.

"There must be other passages. He himself is here!" Ge Chongshan shouted loudly to calm people's hearts, then the iron fan flew, and after two hard blows, he also rushed into the hall.

Meng Qi did not dare to delay and ran towards the entrance of the hall. Then under Jiang Zhiwei's command, he passed through the sparse and less chaotic battlefield here.

In the main hall, Ge Chongshan, Zhang Yuanshan, and Qi Xia are working together to besiege the master of Yinhuang Fort. However, under his fierce and fierce iron-blue palms, they can only hold on. If Zhang Yuanshan's sword had not become Tai Chi and he could defend as solidly as a rock, Maybe Qi Xia, who had a serious left shoulder injury, had been knocked down.

Ge Chongshan's martial arts skills were similar to Zhang Yuanshan's, but quite different from that of the fortress master. Moreover, as soon as he came up, he was shocked into a cold sweat by a series of attacks by the fortress master. His courage was taken away, and he was temporarily unable to fight back.

Although Zhang Yuanshan has superb swordsmanship and endless magical moves, the master of Yinhuang Castle relies on his ferocious iron palms and is more than a step ahead of Zhang Yuanshan. He always defeats Zhang Yuanshan's various special skills and uses strength to defeat cleverness. Steadily gaining the upper hand.

"Senior Brother Zhang is good at Tai Chi defense, but Zhenwu swordsmanship is not yet proficient, otherwise the castle master An would dare to attack like this." As Meng Qi approached, Jiang Zhiwei commented in a low voice, then raised his sword slightly and caught it just in time. The left palm of the castle lord.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yuanshan's sword came out of the hole like a long snake and pointed directly at the chest of the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, forcing him to turn his hand back to defend himself.

Since the fight, it was the first time that the castle master was forced to be so passive. Jiang Zhiwei's sword was as fast as a sword, like a storm coming. With the cooperation of Zhang Yuanshan, Ge Chongshan, Qi Xia and others, he gradually suppressed the castle master.

The Lord of Yinhuang Castle suddenly snorted coldly, started to move, kept wandering around, and kept attacking.

In the short battle just now, he had already glimpsed Jiang Zhiwei's weakness, which was Meng Qi's slow pace.

As expected, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were suddenly in danger. Although Jiang Zhiwei knew what to do and Meng Qi obeyed without hesitation, talking took time, and a slightly more complicated routine could not be used at all.

As a last resort, Jiang Zhiwei turned from offense to defense, and together with Zhang Yuanshan blocked most of the attacks from the Lord of Yinhuang Fort. Then Ge Chongshan and Qi Xia counterattacked, and there was a stalemate between them.

Dang, dang, dang, the long sword hit the cyan flesh palm of the fort master, it was like hitting an iron block, making a crisp sound. As Meng Qi listened, he suddenly felt irritable in his heart, and his legs felt sore.

"Poisonous!" Zhang Yuanshan, who was the first to fight the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, had turned gray and defeated. Ge Chongshan and Qi Xia's attacks were also slower.

The Lord of Yinhuang Castle suddenly gained the upper hand and laughed loudly: "They are incarnations of poisonous beasts! There are also strange flowers in front of the palace. When the two meet, it is a match made in heaven!"

"Kill you, and there will be no one left in the martial arts world to resist!"

The masters in the distance, who were also a little weak and weak, looked at the men in black robes whose skin was beginning to fester but became more and more fierce, and despair arose spontaneously. There was such a mysterious way of poisoning!

"Beast! I will fight with you!" Ge Chongshan roared with grief and anger.

At this moment, Meng Qi, who was full of anger and fear, heard Jiang Zhiwei calmly and quietly whisper:

"Push forward."

Pounce forward? There is a pair of iron-blue fleshy palms in front of you. If you are pressed against your body, you will die!

However, Meng Qi still remembered the previous conversation with Jiang Zhiwei. Countless thoughts were rolling in his mind. In a flash, he thought of the dead Yan Wujiang and Qing Jing, thought of being invaded by the poisonous mist and thought of being slaughtered by others, and thought of the stability of the past. Life, thinking of these inexplicable encounters...

As a result, all his thoughts quickly merged into a life-threatening force.

"Damn it, if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, and he will not die for tens of thousands of years! Let's fight!"

Meng Qi's facial muscles twisted and he used all his strength to rush towards the Lord of the Yinhuang Castle.

During this process, his eyes widened as he stared at those livid palms, determined to see how he died!

Suddenly, a bright sword light lit up, quickly occupying Meng Qi's field of vision, making it impossible for him to see anything else.

What a beautiful sword light... Meng Qi subconsciously had this thought.

The masters who fought with the men in black robes suddenly felt something in their hearts, as if there was a subtle change in the world. They looked up one after another, and just saw a sword light that was like a giant from the sky, making them ignore the sword light of everything else!

The sword light disappeared, and Meng Qi saw that the long sword was nailed to the center of the Yinhuang Castle's lord's brow. The tip of the sword was deep and the wound was reddish. Although the iron-blue fleshy palms were pressed against his chest, there was no trace of it. strength.

With a bang, Meng Qi, who could not hold back his momentum, knocked the owner of Yinhuang Castle to the ground and rolled a few times with Jiang Zhiwei on his back before he stabilized.

It was only then that Meng Qi saw that the Lord of the Yinhuang Castle was still smiling, but his pupils were constricted, as if he was filled with deep fear and disbelief.

When he lowered his head, Meng Qi saw that the five slender fingers on Jiang Zhiwei's right hand were trembling violently, completely unlike a hand holding a sword. Then, he heard Jiang Zhiwei's heavy breathing.

"One of the nine killing moves in the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra"?"

"'The sword comes out without self', 'The sword comes out without self', she actually learned 'The sword comes out without self'!"

Qi Xia and Zhang Yuanshan murmured in shock.