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Chapter 69 Shameless Meng Qi Zhouguang Fragments (Please subscribe)

Abbot Xinji and the monk behind him were stunned as they looked at Meng Qi, who looked like an eminent monk. They felt that their brains were a bit out of use. Do young people today like to sacrifice their lives for others?

But the key is that we in Shaolin do not want to live and die with you!
Seeing Meng Qi's miraculous operation and the bewildered expressions of many monks, Jiang Yao and others couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yao coughed lightly and suppressed the smile in his heart. The faces of Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and others, which had become a little pale due to injuries, were now a little rosy, obviously because they were uncomfortable suppressing their smiles.

Qi Xia looked at Meng Qi in disbelief, as if she was meeting him for the first time; Qi Zhengyan's mouth twitched slightly, and he could barely keep his zombie face.

After the scene was silent for a moment, Xinjie sighed and said: "It doesn't matter, Donor Jiang and others are seriously injured. Even if they leave, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape the pursuit of Doercha's cavalry, so let's go to the temple to rest!"

As he spoke, he looked at the monk behind him and said, "Go get a few small pills to heal the wounds of some donors."

After that, he looked at Meng Qi and others and said solemnly: "After you enter the temple, a monk will lead you to the back mountain. I would like to trouble you to guard here to prevent the barbarians from attacking from the back mountain."

Faced with this little monk who had no access to food and salt, Xinji felt tired and could only think of a compromise method and let them go to the back mountain of Shaolin to guard.

The place is sparsely populated, and the barbarians will not go there with nothing to do. When the Shaolin disciples withdraw from the secret passage, I believe they will no longer think about coexisting with Shaolin, right?

However, thinking of the little monk's obviously mentally disturbed appearance, I felt a little uncertain again.

On the mountain trail at the back of Shaolin, several people were walking and looking at Meng Qi with strange eyes, which made him feel terrified.

Meng Qi laughed dryly, changed the subject forcibly, and whispered: "Haha, we can finally stay in the Shaolin Temple without worrying about failure of the mission."

Jiang Yao saw Meng Qi's expression and chuckled a few times: "When I meet a young monk like you who doesn't act according to common sense, I can feel the helplessness deep in the hearts of Abbot Xinji and others, and I don't know what they will think. you?"

Children with brain disabilities are much happier.
A sentence popped into Meng Qi's mind and he complained secretly.

He was also helpless. His friends were a group of disabled people. Senior Sister Qi was a girl, and Senior Brother Qi had a paralyzed face, so he had no choice but to do it by himself.

If it weren't for the mission, I wouldn't be willing to do this!
I always feel that my image in the eyes of my friends has been ruined.

However, Meng Qi had no other advantage than being thick-skinned. He immediately said solemnly: "You must be impressed by my grace and self-sacrifice courage. I wish I could meet a righteous young hero like me soon."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Meng Qi's shameless look, everyone couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.

After a while, everyone stopped laughing.

Under Meng Qi's antics, the heaviness caused by Duoercha and the mission dissipated a bit, and everyone was no longer so worried.

Meng Qi then looked at Jiang Yao and others, and said worriedly: "Brother Jiang, Miss Jiang, how are your injuries?"

Jiang Yao stopped laughing, shook his head and said: "It's nothing serious for the time being, but my injury last time was not completely healed. This time I was injured by Duoercha, who had greatly improved his strength. His combat strength was less than half, but If we really encounter an emergency, we can still strike with all our strength."

Jiang Yao did not hide anything to prevent his friends from misjudging his own strength and causing casualties.

Jiang Zhiwei was supported by Qi Xia. When she saw Meng Qi's eyes, she said weakly: "Although after advancing to the fourth orifice, she did not lose power after using the Dharmakaya-level sword to move out of Wuwu, but she only has three successes left. He was injured by Duo'ercha's fist and was unable to make a move."

Meng Qi looked at Zhang Yuanshan with a hint of understanding on his face.

Zhang Yuanshan took a breath and said: "Duoercha is too powerful. Even though it was just a single move, it still hit me hard. However, with the Shaolin Xiaohuan Dan and the elixir I brought myself, it is not a problem to deal with ordinary iron cavalry for the time being."

Meng Qi nodded, that means he is not as good as I am now.

As for Qingjing, he was still being supported by Qi Zhengyan at this time and could not even walk steadily, and no one counted his fighting power among them.

"All right."

Jiang Yao glanced at everyone and said loudly: "Don't think so much. Let's find a place to take the elixir to heal our injuries. Maybe we can regain some combat strength."

"Ah."

Everyone nodded and headed towards the back mountain.

Meng Qi looked at the surrounding scenery and felt that it looked more and more familiar. It was almost exactly the same as the scenery in the back mountains of Shaolin in the main world.

Zhang Yuanshan and others noticed Meng Qi's strangeness and asked, "Is it the same?"

Meng Qi nodded and said: "It is indeed the same. Although I have only been there once, I can probably recognize it."

At this time, the monk leading the way not far ahead stopped and turned to look at the crowd.

When Jiang Yao and others came to him, he clasped his hands and looked at everyone and said, "The road ahead is our Shaolin back mountain stupa. All donors, please guard here."

Then he explained the surrounding terrain in detail, which was obviously the order of Abbot Xinji.

After speaking, he clasped his hands and said, "I still need to report to the abbot, so I'll take my leave!"

After speaking, he turned around and left here.

When the monk's figure disappeared from sight, Meng Qi looked around and said with certainty: "I was guarding the back mountain of Shaolin in the main world a few days ago. This place is indeed exactly the same as the back mountain of Shaolin in the main world."

"Perhaps there is some connection between this world and the main world!" Jiang Yao glanced around and said calmly: "Don't think so much. We don't have the strength to explore these things now, so let's heal first!"

Of course he knows the reason, because this world is a world of celestial light fragments derived from the Ananda Pure Land in the real world.

The so-called Eternal Light Shard World was formed due to various reasons such as wars, and is a world that is seemingly different from the main world.

When they were first formed, the two may be very similar. For example, in the original work, the Time Knife slashed out a world of cosmic light fragments that was very similar to the real world.

However, there will be no things above the legendary level in the world of Zhouguang Shards. The moment the world of Zhouguang Shards is formed, the things that were once above the legendary level in this world will become the background of the story for various reasons.

Because it has reached the level of legend, it is the only world in all worlds. Under normal circumstances, the world of Zhouguang fragments will not appear again.

Even because the origin is weak, as time goes by, the strength level in the world of Zhouguang fragments will become lower and lower.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Jiang Yao glanced at Meng Qi and the others and said, "Junior Sister Qi, Junior Brother Qi, young monk, please protect me."

After saying that, Jiang Yao sat down directly, took a pill, and began to refine the power of the medicine to recover his injuries. Zhang Yuanshan and others did the same.

Now every injury recovered increases the chance of saving one's life.

Upon seeing this, Meng Qi and the others quickly cheered up and were alert to the surrounding disturbances.

Two hours later.

Meng Qi and others who were on guard suddenly raised their heads and looked into the distance, showing surprise.

I saw dark clouds gathering in the sky not far away, and it was gloomy, and there were even faint thunder and lightning, giving people a feeling of a storm approaching, making people feel a little heavier.

'Dorcha is here again! '

Meng Qi and others looked at each other and confirmed their suspicions.

The three of them subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, understanding that the last moment of this world was coming. How could the mission be considered completed?
At this moment, Jiang Yao, who was using his mental method to heal his wounds, suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" shows its own characteristics of being good at avoiding disasters, and it is felt that some dangers are hidden in the dark.

Jiang Yao remained calm on the surface, still concentrating on healing his wounds, and his lips moved slightly.

Meng Qi and the others, who were looking at the celestial phenomena in the distance, suddenly looked startled, and then returned to their nonchalant expressions. They continued to look at the celestial phenomena in the distance, as if they were attracted by the changing scene.

After a while, there was an imperceptible clear sound, and a series of sharp silver lights suddenly appeared in the woods nearby, and moved towards the person who was meditating and adjusting his breath at an unimaginable speed. Several people were shot, and the main target was Jiang Yao.

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the woods and ran towards Meng Qi and the others like a mad cow.

Meng Qi and the others seemed to be frightened by this sudden attack, and they seemed to have forgotten what they were doing for a moment.

Seeing that the light was about to hit Jiang Yao and others, the young man in the shadow showed a smile, as if he had already seen several people being shot into sieves.

At this moment, a blade of light appeared in the void and caught the young man's eyes, causing his smile to freeze on his face.

The sword light turned into two, two into four, cutting through the void, dividing yin and yang, and turned into countless sword lights in the blink of an eye. Each sword light seemed to contain the essence of the sword, including countless changes.

Yin and Yang are three in harmony, why should they be differentiated?

Ding Ding Ding

There were crisp sounds, and silver rays were stopped by the light of the sword. They fell to the ground, and turned out to be hidden weapons, silver needles.

Before the young man could react to the dazzling sword light, he saw Meng Qi and the others not far in front of him, who seemed to be stunned at first, heading towards him in an instant.

Qi Zhengyan's long sword seemed to evolve into clouds and mist, with streaks of cold light emerging from it, changing unpredictably and making people feel trance-like. It was the Thirteen Changes of Thousand Illusionary Clouds and Mists that he had exchanged to make up for his lack of agility in swordsmanship.

Qi Xia's figure was agile, surrounding the young man and constantly harassing him. The water thorns in his hands turned into streaks of cold light and struck towards his weak points.

Meng Qi rushed in front of the young man like a wild bull, with muscles all over his body bulging, and the long knife slashed at him with a fierce and domineering force.

At this time, the young man didn't understand that the other party had discovered him a long time ago. This was a trap.

However, there was a sneer on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he retreated instead of advancing. The middle door opened wide to meet the tip of Qi Zhengyan's sword, and at the same time, he slapped his palm towards him.

He did not dodge or avoid Qi Xia's water-splitting thorn and Meng Qi's long knife.

The water-splitting thorns stabbed into the young man's body, making bursts of golden and iron sounds, only scratching his clothes, revealing his dark skin and white scratches.

A smug smile appeared on the young man's lips.

Unexpectedly, I have a perfect-level iron cloth shirt for body protection.

But just as the young man's smile rose, he suddenly realized that Qi Zhengyan, who was attacking him, suddenly retracted his sword and retreated. His plan to exchange injuries for injuries and rely on the defensive power of the Perfect Iron Cloth Shirt to deal with one person first failed.

'not good! '

(End of this chapter)