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Qi Hao dodged sideways, the blade in his hand briefly touched the enemy's spear, and he jumped up and kicked the shoulder of the puppet soldier sideways. He had to turn backwards, the spear in his hand swayed wildly, and fell into a ball with the puppet behind him.

Qi Hao stood still on the ground, turned around with a short knife in his hand, and saw Xu Liang's body lying on the ground. At this moment, the red-feathered puppet just happened to raise the tip of its spear, and its pupilless eyes turned to him indifferently. Qi Hao With a startled heart, he flipped his wrist in the next second, protecting his body with a silver-white sharp blade.

This group of puppet soldiers is more difficult to deal with than the group they encountered before. Their movements are sensitive, and the spears in their hands are very methodical in piercing, like well-trained soldiers. Among them, the red feather puppet is exactly their leader.

"Ka Chi Chi - Chi -"

Suddenly, a strange sound started to come out from the throat of the red feather puppet. As if they heard some signal, people gathered into formations from all directions.

The Pyro fanned out and surrounded Qi Hao in the middle, "Chi-chi-"

Under that sound of order, the spears in their hands were neatly aligned, and the flames from the spear tips were waving in unison. The wrists of these puppets turned and shook, and the sharp spears stabbed and retreated. , the spears are connected to form spear points that whirl and shake into shadows, making people unable to see the position of the spears, only the whirling shadows formed by the shaking of the spears.

A scorching flame was burning on the tip of the spear, and the flames streaked through the darkness, bringing up a puff of black smoke. The dancing flames and the swirling spear tip looked like a blooming flame flower in the dance.

formation.

These layers of flame flowers pierced Qi Hao in the center from all directions. The spikes carried heat waves, and the wind around his ears seemed to be scorched. Their formation was huge. From Lin Liangyun's perspective, it seemed like Groups of ferocious flames are about to swallow the figure in the center.

Lin Liangyun couldn't help but clenched the ax in his hand, took a step forward to block Ayu, and couldn't bear to let him see the follow-up scene. When the figure was engulfed by Hokage, Lin Liangyun closed his eyes, and the blood in his whole body was instantly cold as if weightless , The tragic scenes seen in various TV dramas appeared in my mind. The soldiers who fell off their horses in the battlefield were stabbed from all directions and pierced through their bodies. The actor's face was replaced by a familiar face in the next second. Spit out mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

When the frightening group of blades pierced towards him, Qi Hao's eyes were reddened by the surrounding flames, as if the flames all over the sky swept towards him. It was strange that he was not overwhelmed by the battle in front of him. Frightened, his body was stirred up by the flames, and his whole body was full of blood, and he couldn't wait for a hearty battle.

Although he lost his sense of autonomy when he returned to his ancestors, his body remembered the feeling of war.

Qi Hao clenched the blade tightly in his hand, and took the initiative to meet the flames rushing towards the table. In the dancing flames, the sound of metal and stone clashing was clanging, and there were mottled scratches and defects on the hard blade, cracked sparks. The shards and fragments scattered in the air, and Qi Hao dexterously fought close to his body, avoiding the spears that were stabbing one after another. His left elbow hit the arm of the puppet next to him, and the broken blade of his right hand was caught by him. It flew out and stabbed precisely on the neck of another puppet soldier in the distance.

In an instant, he held the center of the spear with his right hand, kicked sideways, and kicked the puppet soldier a few meters away while grabbing the blade with his bare hands.

At this moment, Qi Hao felt more clearly that his body was stronger than before. When did the change start?Is it after returning to the ancestors?Or start earlier...

Without thinking too much, the two puppets around him attacked again. Qi Hao spun the spear in his hand, and the spear deftly blocked the point of the stabbing spear. It was the first time for Qi Hao to use this kind of long-handled and pointed weapon. Unavoidably jerky, he held the body of the spear with both hands like a gourd drawing a ladle, with one hand in the middle of the spear, and the other hand shaking at the tail. The right hand at the tail first shook the spear body vigorously, and then the left hand continued to flip over, and the spear tip danced into a Hua kept changing the attack range, he rushed forward, pushed his right hand violently, and stabbed fiercely forward.

The spikes passed through the puppet's throat quickly. When he fell to the ground, Qi Hao quickly cut his throat with a sharp spear. For these ignorant puppets, the throat is their only weakness. There is no pain, and the only way to make these puppet soldiers unable to get up is to separate their heads from their bodies.

Qi Hao grabbed the spear in his hand with one hand, and the tip of the spear spun on the ground in a fan shape and fell behind him. The flame on the spear in his hand had disappeared, but there were still dancing flames burning around him, the red flame Reflected on his face and body, the black clothes on his body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

Although the spear in the hand is not as easy as the short knife, its attack distance is very long, and it can be attacked when advancing, and can be defended when retreating.

The Hongling puppet has already joined the battle. He led three puppet soldiers to besiege Qi Hao. This Hongling puppet is the most difficult to deal with. He is like a spearman who has experienced many battles. The spear in his hand has already contacted his body. mix together.

It was only at this time that Qi Hao felt the horror of this long-handled cold weapon. Under the opponent's skillful moves, he couldn't get close at all.

He sank his mind, grasped the spear in his hand tightly, and his movements became windy. While resisting with his heart, he used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the moves of the Hongling puppet soldiers. The moves used by the opponent were neat and neat, and Qi Hao stepped back three times. Step, and then respond with the same moves.

The spear points clashed continuously, the sound of sharp sharp weapons colliding, the dull sound of hard rods colliding, and the sound of the wind whizzing past your ears mixed with the flickering flames exploded around, and the flames from the spear points pierced the darkness. The heat wave jumped up suddenly, and it was as bright as day at that moment.

The movements in Qi Hao's hands became more and more proficient, and he was able to use the spear freely. At this time, all the Pyro soldiers around him fell down, and only the red-feathered puppet stabbed at him with a spear.

After so many back and forth, Qi Hao became familiar with his spear moves, turned his wrist, and finally waited for the most critical moment, the spear in his hand came out, and went straight through the red feather puppet in the gap throat.

It's all over.

There was silence all around, only the sizzling sound of flames burning. The flames on several spears had been extinguished, and the surrounding light became dim. Qi Hao closed his eyes, his chest heaved, and his body heaved a long sigh of relief.

Many more scratches were added to the palm, which were the marks of the sharp friction of the spear body. Under the numerous scars, the veins in the palm were no longer clearly visible, and blue blood vessels were faintly visible under the skin.

His figure stood alone in this open space. The limbs of the puppets were scattered on the ground, and one or two spears were inserted from time to time. The bodies of these puppets did not bleed, but there was still a strong smell around them. The smell of blood came from Xu Liang and Brother Kun.

Xu Liang's eyes were wide open, and he still maintained the unbelievable appearance he had before he died. The corpse of another tomb robber not far away from him had been burned to the ground, leaving only a black charcoal in the shape of a human.

It's a pity that in the end, no one was saved, and no news was found.

Qi Hao took a few steps forward and picked up a spear on the ground. This spear was much heavier than the one he used before. After stroking the tip of the spear, he squatted down and put the spear in his hand. Put it in the hand of the puppet who fell to the ground.

He clasped the opponent's fingers on the spear, and the red feathers on the opponent's shoulders swayed in the dim firelight.

Qi Hao stood up again, and turned his head to look in the direction where Ayu and Lin Liangyun were. His body was completely relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, Lin Liangyun suddenly danced, jumped up and shouted at him: "Be careful!"

Qi Hao turned around, and a scorching flame pierced the darkness from a distance and shot straight at him. The flaming arrow was fast, and it was about to pierce Qi Hao's chest in the next second.

"Bah-"

A black mass hit the arrow, and the flaming arrow and the mass fell to the ground together. It was a black bat, and the flame on the arrow ignited its wings. After a miserable scream, he His body was instantly engulfed in flames.

At this moment, Ayu's heart ached and she fell to the ground.

Qi Hao picked up a spear on the ground, and threw it towards where the arrow came from with all his strength. The spear pierced through the darkness and firmly nailed the arrow holder to the wall.

"Sister!"

Qi Hao quickly ran over to help him up. Ayu's face was pale, and he leaned weakly on the opponent's chest. He could drive beasts through sound. Simple summoning or repelling was nothing to him. If it was accurate Controlling it will consume his energy, and at the same time, if the beast he manipulates is hurt, it will also suffer backlash.

His ability shouldn't be so weak, it's just that 300 years ago, the strength of his body suddenly declined by half, plus before...

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Ayu shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He closed his eyes weakly, embraced the person in front of him with both hands, his face pressed against the other's collarbone, his right hand climbed up along the other's waist, and touched Qi Hao's shoulder .

That's where the family crest sits on his body.

"Who did you hear that Lin Liangyun's leg was injured?"

"I don't know who it is. It may be a worker hired by the archaeological team at that time. I didn't see his face clearly. I only heard a voice, which was a very strange voice."

"What was that sound like?"

"It seems to be the voice of a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties."

The girl is anxious, and she is very disturbed by repeated inquiries these days. Now the archaeological team has lost four students inexplicably, and everyone is in panic. They don't know what happened, and the counselor forbids them to speculate and discuss .

"What did the villagers say? They said they saw four people leave with their own eyes?"

"Two people said they seemed to have seen four young men and women leaving."

"Are you sure it's the missing student?"

"They all said that they didn't see the front clearly, but they showed the photos of the students, and the physical characteristics were correct."

"Does this mean they really left alone? Or did someone create the illusion that they left alone?"

Professor Xie had a sullen face. After looking through all the investigation materials, he picked up a document from the ancient tomb of King Yingyang. On the cover was the news report. He also had a photo of the tomb robber's death at that time.

He was restless, Professor Xie always felt that these students disappeared for no reason, and it must have a lot to do with this ancient tomb.

Whether it is the testimony of the female students or the words of the villagers, there is no complete evidence to prove that the four students left alone. In addition to the inexplicable extortion phone call, all of them revealed a kind of mystery. Perhaps, there is also a problem within the archaeological team. .

The dense trees are towering, weeds are overgrown on the ground, gray-brown decaying dead branches are lying on the ground, and a green snake is entwined at the root of the tree to rest. Professor Xie led three or four people to explore on this barren mountain where few people come.

"Walk carefully, beware of snakes."

"This mountain is really big, and the road is difficult." After a few young people walked for a while, they couldn't hold on anymore.

"Professor Xie, take a break, you should also pay attention to your body."

Among the young people following Professor Xie were his former students, as well as his current assistant and an accompanying doctor.One of the doctors, He Yue, was complaining on the mountain carrying a medicine box. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked his assistant Zhang Qianyue curiously: "Why are you, Professor Xie, so anxious? It's on."

"Among the lost students is a boy surnamed Qi. He is a student our professor likes very much... He is also very motivated. I have seen him several times in the professor's library..."

Professor Xie Xie Xuyi sat down on a rock and took three pills with water. Although his body can still hold up now, it is not as good as when he was young and led archaeologists across mountains and mountains.

He opened the file bag that he carried with him, put on his gloves as he had done for many years, and took out a bound notebook from the file bag. He opened the cover of the notebook, and the word Qi Hao was neatly written on the title page.

It is a very beautiful regular script, and the handwriting is very good. Professor Xie's finger gently stroked the other party's name.

This book is bound by the reading notes that Qi Hao gave him over the years. This kid is smart and serious. He will carefully read the bibliographies that Professor Xie introduced to him, take detailed notes, and hand them over to him. To check him, in addition to the reading notes, there are also some small papers he wrote, which are the homework assigned to him by Professor Xie.

"After two or three years, so much has been accumulated." Professor Xie couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He turned from the homepage to the end, and the font of the other party was also gradually changing. The running script was taught by Professor Xie himself.

Professor Xie likes calligraphy, especially running script. Qi Hao met him practicing calligraphy by chance and showed that he wanted to learn. Professor Xie gave him a few copybooks of ancient books and asked him to go back and practice on his own. Professor Xie thought he was just a whim , but he didn't expect him to persevere. There are still many calligraphy exercises written by Qi Hao at home.

During the Chinese New Year this year, I got a copybook and a couplet written by the child himself. Professor Xie couldn't be more happy. No gift from others can compare to this.

He is not his own grandson, but he is better than his own.

Professor Xie has been saying goodbye to his relatives for the rest of his life. His daughter, wife, son and daughter-in-law have all left him. The former son and daughter became the last lonely family. This is the most painful and lonely thing in the world.

When I saw Qi Hao for the first time three years ago, I just thought that this kid was a good-looking boy, good-looking, easy-going and proactive. At that time, Professor Xie didn't like students who were too close to him, but Qi Hao was like that. The difference is that the other party doesn't seem to be very open in front of him, a little shy, and there is admiration in his eyes when he looks at him.

Professor Xie initially promised the other party to come to help in his library, but he also had his own selfish intentions. The child's eyebrows and eyes vaguely resembled his daughter's.

In the later getting along, Professor Xie admired and liked Qi Hao more and more. He even felt that the other party's habits were similar to his, as if the other party was really a child brought up by him.

……

Hope nothing happens to him.

"Keep going."

Professor Xie dragged his tired body and continued to walk in the mountains and forests. He came to an open area. He overlooked the mountains and then walked west. Professor Xie suddenly strode forward, squatted down and used a wooden stick to scrape away the underlying soil layer.

"The soil here is not right, it's been refilled."