Opening his eyes again, he saw in front of him the familiar Mengmao Forest and Xia Qianyu repeating the words he said when they first met. Yu Shiqi sighed secretly in his heart, they were back again.

He has almost understood the situation he is facing. Whenever death comes, he will be pulled back to the place where he first met Xia Qianyu by some incomprehensible mysterious force, and start a new reincarnation over and over again.

After gradually getting used to this abnormal situation, Yu Shiqi almost forgot how long it had been since he first met Xia Qianyu.

Although he can move a little closer to the truth with each reincarnation, he is never sure that he can beat the man wearing a Tengu mask who calls himself "Xuanzhen" but has the same accent as Mr. Yu.

Looking down at the palm of his hand in a daze, Yu Shiqi's mind was filled with the flashes of swords and swords from the decisive battles with Xuan Zhen in the past few reincarnations. Every time, he seemed to have a chance to win, but every time, his hope was crushed by the opponent at the last moment.

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Sudden thunder flashes, sudden thunder flashes, cloud and thunder secrets, sky gap flowing light, wind and thunder secrets, rapid wind and lightning chops, wind and cloud secrets, all-changing sword rain... During the reincarnation, he has tried almost all the most powerful sword moves from Tongfeng Sect. These are the

The martial arts skills created for the purpose of killing people are enough to kill that arrogant guy who calls himself a god hundreds of times - if he can actually hit him.

It is not a pure strength gap in martial arts. In the past few confrontations, Yu Shiqi could clearly feel that Xuan Zhen was extremely conceited, so he could repeatedly find opportunities to successfully lure him out of high altitudes and fight for his life in close quarters, but the ambush killing move

But he has never succeeded once, and is always evaded by the opponent at the critical moment by keeping a distance.

This made him feel uneasy in his heart - could that person really predict the future?

If he cannot defeat Xuanzhen and find out the truth about the reincarnation that has trapped him, does it mean that he will never be able to return to his original life?

Thinking of this, Yu Shiqi couldn't help but moan helplessly and madly from the bottom of his throat.

"Master?" Xia Qianyu looked at him worriedly. Seeing him scratching his hair frantically, he hesitantly handed over the bamboo tube he carried to hold water and said, "Drink some water and calm down."

Yu Shiqi shook his head. Although he did not accept the water she handed him, at least he no longer tortured himself by pulling his hair.

He dragged his chin and sat on the bluestone, thinking angrily, if he hadn't fallen asleep in the mist at the beginning, would he have had a chance to figure out how the situation turned out like this?

Obviously, something must have happened in this forest in the hinterland of Dream Swamp between the time when I fell asleep for no reason and when I was awakened by Xia Qianyu.

After a long detour, we are back to the original question: when did the heavy fog that trapped the dream marsh dissipate?

"Miss Xia, why are you here?"

"Eh? Me? I just came out from Yuanmeng Village and took a walk..." Xia Qianyu was shocked. She seemed to have never said her name to him, so why did she call herself Miss Xia when she opened her mouth?

"Because the upper reaches of the stream to the west are forbidden areas, so you walked this way?"

"Yes, sir, how do you know? Are you also staying in the village?"

Yu Shiqi didn't answer her, patted his knees and stood up, walking straight towards Yuanmeng Village.

Xia Qianyu, who was left standing there, looked at a loss. It took him a long time to react and chase after him. He muttered slightly dissatisfied: "What's wrong..."

Everything in Yuanmeng Village was as usual, except this time Yu Qianyu did not follow Xia Qianyu to stay with the Huang family at the entrance of the village. After arriving at the village, he found an excuse to get rid of Xia Qianyu and went to the fields to the west alone.

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When passing by the field alone, a villager named Huang who was still working glanced at Yu Shiqi strangely. When he saw him walking upstream of the stream, he couldn't help but shout: "Hey! Brother over there!"

Yu Shiqi ignored him, used Qing Kung Fu to jump a few times, and disappeared from the sight of the villagers.

After walking up the stream and easily getting rid of the two armored dolls dressed as ghost-faced warriors, he neither continued to the castle upstream nor turned back the same way.

He sat down next to the Yanjia doll and rested.

Time passed and the sun set in the west. Listening to the gurgling stream behind him, Yu Shiqi closed his eyes to rest and gradually felt the unkind looks and dangerous auras coming from all directions.

His left ear moved slightly, and he heard the "click" sound of fallen leaves being trampled to pieces from the southwest. The person coming had a heavy breath and was walking like a dragon. Not surprisingly, it was Yu Zang who wielded a huge bone blade.

He purposely trampled the fallen leaves in order to attract his attention and create an opportunity for other companions to attack. Yu Shiqi raised the corner of his mouth and tilted his head to the side.

A strong gust of wind happened to pass by Yu Shiqi's cheek. At some point, the yellow-clothed monk who had sneaked up behind him missed his punch. A slight surprise flashed in his eyes. His punch should have hit the back of the young man's head.

But he dodged it by turning his head, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Is it a coincidence? The yellow-robed monk had doubts in his heart, and he tentatively changed his moves and raised his leg to sweep from the other side. The moment he raised his leg, Yu Shiqi had already drawn his sword.

Seeing that the bladeless sword easily blocked the leg-sweeping attack, the rest of the people guarding the surroundings suddenly lost their composure and rushed out from their respective positions.

There are six people in total, except for Zongxiu who stayed behind at the castle, these are the seven swordsmen of Menuma who follow Xuan Zhen.

Yu Shiqi leaned back to avoid the curved knife of a woman in blue, slapped the ground with his left palm and jumped up to avoid the leg sweep of the monk in yellow, and then used the wind back kick in mid-air to knock the two of them away.

Kicked away together.

The woman in blue and the monk in yellow each holding an arc knife staggered back while holding their stomachs kicked by Yu Shiqi. Yu Zang led the other two to take over and attacked from three sides. At the end stood a man holding a staff.

The short-haired woman in white chanted a secret spell in her mouth, and immediately a faint green light flew out from the staff to heal the two injured companions.

"Green Anaconda, Yuanwu, your injuries don't matter anymore." The short-haired woman in white waved her staff, and the woman in blue and the monk in yellow stood up straight again and rushed forward to join the siege against Yu Shiqi.

Before the two men could take action after recovering from their injuries, two more people in front were knocked away by Yu Shiqi. Only Yu Zang was left, relying on his fierce bone blade slashes to entangle Yu Shiqi to prevent him from pursuing his injured companions.

"Tsukiji!" Yuzang shouted to the rear without looking back.

The short-haired woman in white gritted her teeth and responded: "Don't worry! I will protect everyone! As long as you still have breath, leave it to me no matter how serious the injury is!"

The staff in her hand once again glowed with green light, healing the wounds of the two companions who had to retreat due to injuries.

With the rejoining of Qing An and Yuan Wu in the battle ahead, the pressure on Yu Zang suddenly became much lighter, but Yu Shiqi still performed with ease.

While using secret techniques to heal her companions, Yue Ji's expression gradually became stiff while paying attention to the four people in the fight. She murmured: "How is this possible? That kid seems to fully understand the tricks of all of us.

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In her eyes, every dodge Yu Shiqi made seemed like a critical moment, but the countless critical moments just proved that the other party was so good at timing. It was simply incomprehensible... unbelievable...

Yu Zang suddenly let out a scream. He was hit hard in the head by Yu Shiqiu and Qiu Ye. He vomited blood and fell to the ground. Green Anaconda and Yuan Wu on the side quickly took up positions on the left and right to prevent

Yu Shiqi performed a touch-up on the injured Yu Zang.

But the actions of the two of them seemed to fall into Yu Shiqi's expectations. Green Anaconda bumped into Yu Shiqi's wind-chasing thorn while moving, and a bloody hole opened in his chest. He was eager to catch up.

Yuan Wu came to rescue, but Yu Shiqi caught the flaw, ducked behind him, and knocked him to the ground with an elbow strike.

Yue Ji gritted her teeth and raised her staff high, expanding the range of her secret healing technique forward. The wounds of Yu Zang and Qing An were slowly healing, but Yuan Wu never moved after falling to the ground. Yu Shiqi's elbow hit

Precisely shattered his spine.

"Is Yuan Wu dead..."

"This guy, this guy is so strong."

Hearing the fearful voices of her companions, Yue Ji was filled with grief and anger. She suddenly raised her staff horizontally, held one end of the staff with her right hand and pulled out the sword in the staff.

She jumped forward and stood between Yu Shiqi and the injured companions, with a determined look in her eyes: "Stop!"

Yu Shiqi approached her expressionlessly and asked coldly: "When you massacred Yuanmeng Village again and again, did you ever hear the villagers begging you to stop?"

Yue Ji and the other four people were all startled, with confusion, fear and bewilderment flashing across their faces.
Chapter completed!