Chapter 6486

The only one among these people who knows about Qi Yunshan should be the scarred man. These people look like minions, and they probably don't know much.

"Catch these people first!" Meng Yi said, and suddenly countless cold lights flashed over. Meng Yi quickly turned around and blocked several hidden weapons with his sword. At the same time, he flew towards Ping An and threw her to the ground.

Ping An was tightly protected by Meng Yi, and she tasted the taste of soil.

A knife flashing with cold light slashed towards Meng Yi. Meng Yi quickly raised his sword to block it, and the two of them soon fought together.

In the darkness, Ping An only saw the dazzling cold light flashing constantly, making people feel dizzy. It was impossible to see the moves of the two people. The two people fought from the ground to the tree, and then from the tree to the ground.

Ping An was not idle either. She wanted to catch those people on the ground first, but she knew it was no use after taking a look. They were all dead.

She wondered if these people had a problem with their brains? Why do they like to put poison in their mouths? Poisoning yourself to death when something goes wrong, isn't this stupid? Haven't you heard that it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death?

Ping An was a little discouraged and found a hidden place to sit down, hiding himself in the bushes, watching the two people's swords and sabers.

Not long after, Meng Yi still had the upper hand. The scarred man knew that he couldn't beat the man in front of him, so he made a feint and turned to escape. How could Meng Yi let him escape?

He raised his hand and threw a dart. The dart hit the scarred man's shoulder, and he staggered and fell from the tree to the ground.

Ping An saw it clearly. Seeing him fall heavily from the tree to the ground, she felt pain for him.

Ping An ran towards him quickly with a dagger.

"Don't go over there!" Meng Yi shouted.

However, it was too late. Before Ping An reached the scarred man, the man raised a handful of powder. Ping An quickly held his breath, but it was still a little too late and he inhaled some.

The scarred man stood up and wanted to run, but Meng Yi's sword arrived again. Seeing this, he quickly chopped at Ping An with his knife, even ignoring the sword stabbed by Meng Yi.

This was a suicidal move. If Meng Yi stabbed him, he would definitely have chopped Ping An as well.

Meng Yi had to withdraw his sword to help Ping An block the knife, but the scarred man's move was fake, and he turned and chopped Meng Yi again.

He quickly withdrew his sword to block it, and this back and forth made him passive. The scarred man turned and ran away quickly.

Meng Yi wanted to chase him, but Ping An called him, "Uncle."

Meng Yi hurried back, supported her, and asked nervously, "How are you? What do you feel?"

"No, what kind of powder is this? Why is it so fragrant?" Ping An only smelled a little, but he also felt that it was extremely fragrant.

"Let's find a place first and then see the situation. Do you feel dizzy?" Meng Yi asked again. It was impossible to catch the scarred man at this time. He probably ran far away.

"No, I don't feel anything." Ping An shook his head.

Meng Yi was still a little worried. Generally, such thieves would definitely not carry any good things, so he could only support her and walk forward.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and there was a cold wind blowing, and it seemed to be raining.

Ping An suddenly asked, "Uncle, why is it so hot? What happened to the weather?"

She even began to wipe her sweat.

Meng Yi looked at her in surprise and found that her forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat and her face was red.

"It's very cold now, and the wind is cold too. It's going to rain soon." Meng Yi reminded her.