Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 118|The one who responds is important

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It has been raining for a long time.

The dark clouds did not disappear until the evening, and the sky was gray, and people walked in the mountains and forests, almost unable to see their fingers.

"Young Master, something happened on the mountain."

Young Master Jinfeng narrowed his eyes when he heard the words. He was in a pavilion at the foot of Longzhao Peak. The people of Jinfeng Villa cleaned up the pavilion, covered it with soft fabrics, and laid it on the stone table. A small incense burner.

Young Master Jinfeng slowly fanned the gold folding fan in his hand. Someone beat his back at the back, and there was a low stool to rest his feet in front. Except that there is no beautiful and enchanting maid serving, it is no different from Taijing's powerful children.

There are more and more people from the rivers and lakes rushing to Longclaw Peak. Some are excitedly on the ground, and some are staggering under the mountain.

"What are they talking about?" Young Master Jinfeng asked, pointing to the crowds of people from the rivers and lakes.

"Should be talking about the dragon that appeared in the sky before."

After the person from Jinfeng Villa finished speaking, he repeated, "Young Master, there seems to be something wrong on the mountain."

Young Master Jinfeng said lazily: "What can do? It's nothing more than fighting for the treasure. Three, five or a dozen people died. By the way, it's already confirmed that it is Li Di Ling?"

"...It is said that the imperial mausoleum was sealed off, and the dragon soared into the sky, shaking the valley, and then it rained heavily."

Young Master Jinfeng was overwhelmed with joy, and said with a smile: "Do you believe this nonsense?"

His subordinates thought that they had to say if they didn't believe it, and they couldn't hide it.

"Some people say that the vibration occurred before the dragon appeared, some people said it was afterwards, and some people saw red fog emerging from the mountains and forests. Unfortunately, the rain was so heavy that the fog disappeared without a trace in a while. There are people in Fengxing Pavilion who have news about the monopoly on the rivers and lakes, don’t you want to meet the young master?"

"Call him!" Young Master Jinfeng raised the fan arrogantly.

In a short while, a lean man entered the pavilion led by the entourage of Jinfeng Villa.

He smiled and took a fist and asked for a hundred taels of silver.

Young Master Jinfeng was angry when he raised his eyebrows.

Even if he has too much money to spend, it does not mean he is willing to be cheated.

"One hundred taels? It's ridiculous. Now that the treasures of the imperial mausoleum have been discovered, what kind of news do you hold in your hands, dare you fool me with such a price?"

"The son calms down his anger."

The man who looked very savvy grinned and said, "Fengxing Pavilion's reputation in the arena is obvious to all. How can I dare not do anything that smashed my own signboard. What happened in Longclaw Peak in the past half month? It can be said clearly, the custodian will not suffer a loss if he hears it."

Young Master Jinfeng sneered, then turned his head and said: "Give him a hundred taels."

If the goods are not right, he will order this guy to be crippled, and the money will be counted as a life-changing pension.

The man checked the banknote, put it away with joy, and said in a low voice: "We have to talk about things from Liuhe Temple to Xianyue Guan..."

Fengxing Pavilion is indeed worthy of its signature. The ancestor of Qingwu hides people in the Crescent Moon View. Today, Jin Yiwei led people to search Liuhe Temple. They all knew everything about it. Including Jin Yiwei shouting Meng Qi's name and ran back after a while, he also vividly described the situation as if the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, pointing out that gunpowder had blown up the sealing layer of the tomb, and the red mist was the tomb. Everyone who breathed in the stale air inside went crazy.

"This morning, a group of masked men attacked Jin Yiwei on the mountain road leading to Liuhe Temple. The beating was very violent. Except for the broken limbs and broken arms, there were marks on the stone slabs with the marks of the bamboo swordsmen. Masked People come from the direction of the crescent moon, they should be the ancestors of Qingwu ancestors. How did they besieged Jin Yiwei, and how did they get the world’s number one swordsman? This is the first and second rumor of the former Chinese national teacher. Meng Qi also appeared. He was not like an old man with white eyebrows and white beards. He looked more like immortal. Some people heard Jin Yiwei's official call him Meng Guoshi. By the way, he seemed to be accompanied by a doctor with extremely high medical skills. We found it from the monk who escaped from Liuhe Temple."

Young Master Jinfeng jumped up wildly when he heard the word doctor.

——Could it be the mysterious doctor with extremely high martial arts that I met on the road?

"The doctor looks very young, about seven feet tall, and his martial arts seems very good.

"The head of the Spring Mountain School Ying came faster than your people at Jinfeng Villa. They have already gone up the mountain. Elder Songya was killed by the Meng Guoshi, and what the head of Ying said should be fair.

"It is said that many people have been to the mausoleum. Until now, no valuable objects have been found. I heard that there are only some pottery figurines and lacquerware. This mausoleum may be a suspicious grave again."

The lean man finished speaking in one breath, and suddenly there was a noise from the front of the mountain road.

"What's the matter?"

"...The people of the Spring Mountain School are back!"

Everyone all leaned over to watch the excitement, only to see that the martial arts disciples who were still alive a few hours ago were all gray-headed, muddy, hanging vines and branches, and supporting the same door, all of them were angrily and frustrated.

"Go away, what do you see?"

Due to the power of the Spring Mountain School, people still retreated, but they still kept their eyes on them.

When the person walked away, he immediately screamed as if the pot was boiling.

"The one who is fainted and carried on the back...isn't it should be the head? I look like it!"

"I feel like it too."

Almost none of the elder heads of the big sects on the rivers and lakes have come. Who can seriously wound the Ying head of the Chunshan Sect?

The first suspect is of course the ancestor of Qingwu, and the second is Meng Qi.

Young Master Jinfeng said to himself: "Did we really guess wrong before?"

Thinking of the silhouettes seen on Qingjiang, Young Master Jinfeng couldn't contain his curiosity, what kind of martial arts it was that he could do what the immortals in the script could have.

Let’s talk about seeing the tragedy of the Chunshan Sect, some of the people of the quack quietly left. They feel that things are no longer as simple as treasures. If they stay there, they will not be able to make a fortune and there may be trouble. More quack people are unwilling to give up and continue to wait and see. .

However, the way up the mountain is difficult.

There was mud all over the place, the trees seemed to be a lot taller suddenly, the woods were impervious to wind, and the road was so dark that there was no way to see the road. Many people circled the place directly.

But after some tossing, the stone steps were finally found.

There are a few sections of the stone steps that seem to fall apart, which is said to be caused after the "dragon" drilled out of the ground.

This kind of peculiarities usually arouse everyone's hesitation, but no one cares at all now-the dragon has seen it, what is the part of the mountain road collapse? People who are truly courageous will not enter the mountains at all, and those who dare to enter the mountains are not afraid. It is impossible for ghosts and monsters to pop up halfway to eat people.

"Woohoo."

There was a strange sound from the forest, like a wandering soul crying.

People who have been through the rivers and lakes are not afraid at all, knowing that this is Ye Xiao's cry, only cursing in their mouths.

After walking in the dark for a long time, I finally touched the vicinity of Liuhe Temple. I saw rubble everywhere and a big pit in front of me. There were already a lot of people from the rivers and lakes at the bottom of the pit. They dug around and found nothing except the stones.

"This is not Liuhe Temple, this is the Crescent Moon View!"

A person wearing a mask appeared suddenly and shouted.

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't afford the news of a hundred taels of silver. Many people came to Yunshan for the first time. They didn't know the difference between Liuhe Temple and Xianyue Temple. Didn't it mean that there is only one way to Liuhe Temple? ?

"You are all deceived, there is nothing in it!" The masked man said bitterly, "There is Qimen Dunjia outside the valley. You have been led to a nearby valley!"

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "I know this person. He is Liu Changqing, the eldest disciple of the ancestor of Qingwu. They said that the treasure of the imperial mausoleum is in Taijing, and now they are talking about being deceived. , I think it was played by their mentor and apprentice!"

The masked man was furious and shouted: "Who is utterly uttering?"

Liu Changqing is quite famous in the martial arts, and the people here are not as good as him. Seeing him angry, he dare not speak out.

"What a mighty prestige."

One person came out slowly in the woods.

Liu Changqing, who was wearing a mask, saw him and took a step back in an instant, his hands clenched into fists nervously.

Meng Qi holds a dark purple soft sword, his clothes and shoes are not muddy, his long hair is floating in the wind, his temperament is detached, his looks are even more extraordinary. Compared with the embarrassed people, it is like a sudden appearance of the world. people.

He was condescending, and indifferently scanned the people digging at the bottom of the pit, his icy gaze finally focused on the masked man.

"Come."

When the wrist is turned, the sword shines,

Liu Changqing was caught off guard and hurriedly avoided.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he wanted to use his broken fist to restore his weakness.

Meng Qi didn't give him a chance to fight back at all. Under the blessing of the internal force, the sword of the heartfelt sword was straight, with a gloomy light, colder than the wind, and swift as electricity, and all kinds of changes occurred in an instant.

The sword's edge is unsteady, Liu Changqing's body is covered by sword light in several vital points. He could have been forcibly removed with internal force, just like he dealt with Gong Jun, but Liu Changqing is not stupid, he can talk to his master Qingwu. The ancestor fights his internal strength to fight for a well-matched person, isn't he looking for death by doing that?

At the moment, he didn't care about face, so he rolled on the spot and fled quickly.

Jianguang followed him closely, and the two disappeared in the forest in the blink of an eye.

The people in the rivers and lakes who were about to dig the soil to find the treasure looked at each other. The excitement was not regarded as the excitement, and the matter was not understood. Is there any treasure here? Is it Liuhe Temple?

A guy with his head down in the crowd hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered frowningly: "It's dangerous! It's about to capsize!"

He looked around cautiously, and then ran away.

Then I couldn't get out, and I was wandering around anxiously. I suddenly saw the person holding the sword standing in front of a rock, and there seemed to be drops of blood dripping from the sword.

He quickly backed away, begging the other party not to see him.

The sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and the man raised his head, his stern gaze made him stiff and unable to move.

"It turned out to be you." Meng Qi thought of this person, and suddenly said, "The Shaking Tiger of Fengxing Pavilion."

With this nickname, the dragon veins will never be forgotten.

Zhen Shanhu laughed twice. He specializes in selling news and has seen countless people. Although Meng Qi is a bit familiar at the moment, he can't think of where he has seen him in a hurry.

"This senior, I just passed by, and I will never reveal..."

"You have just revealed the identity of the ancestor of the Qingwu ancestor?" Meng Qi interrupted him and asked directly, "How many people have you come to Fengxing Pavilion, and how do you communicate with each other? Rebellion against the ancestor of Qingwu How much do you know?"

When Zhen Shanhu heard the last sentence, he opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "We only sell news from the rivers and lakes, and nothing else... nothing else is our business."

"If you know the whereabouts of the ancestor of Qingwu or other secrets, you can also inform this pavilion, and we are willing to charge a high price."

"The treasures of the imperial mausoleum are fake. There is nothing on the crescent moon view, and there is a suspicious grave on the Liuhe Temple. How much is this news worth?" Meng Qi asked with squinting eyes.

Before he came here, he had agreed with Moli that he would use Fengxing Pavilion to spread the news to the outside world. He would only look for those in the crowd who had their heads stretched out and seemed to be interested in the treasure, but were not actively digging.

I can think of Fengxingge's selling news because I found a famous post sent by Zhenshanhu.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, Zhenshanhu also reached Longclaw Peak.

"This...not worth any money." Zhen Shanhu smiled.

"You are not interested in treason, but the treason of the ancestor Qingwu is also related to the lives of you people in the rivers and lakes. He has been trapped in this valley for several hours, and maybe he has found a way out now... "

Meng Qi added expressionlessly, "He may first kill people, and then provoke the people from the rivers and lakes and the officers and soldiers who rushed here. I hope you fight, the bigger the trouble in Shangyun Mountain, the better, so as to transfer others. Attention to the imperial city."

Zhen Shanhu opened his mouth.

At this time, in the ruins of Liuhe Temple, Gong Jun looked at the people from the rivers and lakes who had fainted on the ground, and asked weakly, "Doctor, how long will they have to close the cave?"

"I have all the calculations." Mo Li replied.

After regaining his internal strength, he immediately split with Meng Qi. Meng Qi led people to the nearby valley, where he dealt with the people from the rivers and lakes who occasionally got here, and supervised Gong Jun and his subordinates to remove some of the stone figurines and lacquerware out of the pit.

The mausoleum is divided into several levels. As long as the mechanism leading to the lower level is not opened, it is not difficult to fake a grave.

Moli also deliberately found huge stones to block the tomb passage, and coupled with the destruction of the sealing layer, this tomb does not look like a heavy structure, but rather looks very dilapidated.

The murals on both sides of the passage of the tomb were blasted by the blasted air first, and then washed away by rain and mud. The original appearance is completely invisible, and the color is severely peeled off.

The real trouble is that the people from the rivers and lakes who rushed to Liuhe Temple before, Mo Lei simply grabbed a handful of raindrops with internal force, then threw them out as a hidden weapon, putting them all down.

When I woke up, there were no injuries on my body, and my mind was dizzy (after being poured on the rain for a long time and lying on the ground), as long as someone shouted that this was a poisonous gas attack from the tomb, most of them would be suspicious.

Now many people have retreated and quietly went down the mountain.

Mo Li is not in a hurry, he starts differently, and these people will wake up one after another. The scared ones ran away, and the unwilling ones kept staying and ran to the tomb to wander around.

Moli is not afraid that they will see the problem. Because of the "poisonous gas" before, people who see the vague situation near the tomb are crazy. None of the remaining people have seen the real tomb after the gunpowder exploded.

As long as someone digs everywhere, after waiting for him to dig for a while, Mo Lei will start secretly.

It looks like the remaining poison in the mausoleum is not exhausted.

This is just an expedient measure. It won’t last long to hide from the sky, but now it can only do this. As long as there are not hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes rushing to dig the grave, it can be delayed temporarily.

Li Di Ling's mechanism is not so easy to break through.

"If there is gunpowder hidden in the crescent moon view, it is already wet and can no longer be used, but the ancestor of Qingwu will not stop here..."

Mo Li frowned when he thought of Meng Qi's words.

Insufficient manpower, even if you guess something, there is no way to stop it.