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Chapter 133 Qi and Foot Meridians!(2/2)

As the smoke and dust were drifting, An Qisheng staggered back more than ten steps, and the spear stopped before stopping. The spear buzzed and trembled continuously, and the blood was dropped from it.

"I remember you"

In the distance, people disappeared in the mountains and forests, and Mingtang's resentful voice echoed in the night sky.

"Remember me"

An Qisheng shook his spear, and the filth on it was swept away:

"That couldn't be better."

Huh ~

In the night wind, snow, fallen leaves, dead branches and other debris fell down, as if it was raining heavily.

During this period, an arm and a blood-stained dress fell down flutteringly, falling in front of An Qisheng.

In the last shot, he not only cut off one of Mingtang's arm, but also pierced his shoulder. Although he avoided the vital points, it was at least enough for him to lie for half a year.

In fact, Mingtang thought he had escaped, but he didn't know that An Qisheng didn't want to chase him anymore.

His purpose was to divert the sight of the six doors.

Mingtang is the key figure in his goal, so he naturally cannot be killed so simply. Otherwise, wouldn't he have done so many things in vain?

"The true qi is really extraordinary"

An Qisheng caressed his chest gently.

When the true qi enters his body, his internal organs are vibrated. Fortunately, there is internal force buffering, otherwise he will be injured at this time.

Thinking of this, he hung his spear down and gently picked up Mingtang's clothes.

Shake gently.

Crack ~

Some debris fell out in the blood-stained mezzanine.

A token with a python pattern engraved, two dark green porcelain bottles, one white porcelain bottle, and a square purple wooden box.

This dress was deliberately taken down by An Qisheng at the last moment.

"Is this a hidden weapon?"

After looking at the purple wooden box curiously, An Qisheng picked up the fallen thing, then walked to the other side, and picked up the short knife that was knocked away by him.

This short knife is not an ordinary person. With a slight shaking, the light flows like water.

He had hit him with his thin and short sword so many times, but there was no scar on it. It can be seen that his material is still above the cold iron.

"This wave is not a loss"

An Qisheng slowly let out a breath and walked out of the forest.

Before dawn, I could see the Nanliang County Town, which was entrenched on the plain under the dark moon, under the night and the moon.
Chapter completed!
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