Under the guidance of Feng Shan's father and daughter, everyone moved forward quickly, and it didn't take long before they reached a dead end.
Feng Shan turned his head and said to Ye Qingxuan and the others: "Go down to the bottom of the ravine, pass through a water hole, and you will arrive at Zangfeng Valley. Back then, the right peak of Twin Peaks collapsed in the earthquake, which covered the Qipanyuan and blocked our Zangfeng Valley." This place is the only way out that I found after searching for a long time. This section of the valley path is extremely difficult to walk, everyone be careful, I will go down first."
Everyone saw that Feng Shan went first, and they left behind their daughter Feng Qingqing without hesitation, knowing that the other party was showing that there was no trap, so they didn't care, and watched Feng Shan go down carefully.
Looking around, the ravine is black, I don't know how deep it is.
Feng Shan lowered his head and used both hands and feet, like a gecko, he went straight down into the ravine.
Everyone followed suit, the great monk Ruhua tied Ye Qingxuan behind his back, took care of each other, and went down.
The gully is more than a hundred feet deep. Although the two walls are slightly inclined, they are not completely steep, and they have been man-made. The weeds and trees have been slightly removed, and there are places where hands and feet can fall. It seems dangerous, but it is actually very safe.
At this time, it was already late, the ravine was deep and the trees were dense, and the moonlight was difficult to see through. Everyone followed Feng Shan and his daughter, turned around a few times, and entered an ancient cave under the cover of a piece of pineapple.
After the two entered the cave, it became darker and darker, and they couldn't distinguish their fingers when they stretched out their hands.
Ruhua glanced around and said in a buzzing voice: "This old man who hides the sword is really weird. If he lived in such a black hole, wouldn't he be suffocated to death?"
Feng Shan glanced at Ru Hua, chuckled, and didn't answer, but just led the crowd along the way.
After turning a few bends, the sound of water can be heard in everyone's ears, and the cave seems to be gradually sloping downwards, and soon they reached the edge of an underground river.
Feng Qingqing walked a few more steps, reached the shore ahead of everyone, turned her head and said: "When you get out of this water hole, you will arrive at Han's house. Everyone, please rest for a while, and wait for the younger sister to call someone to meet you."
After finishing speaking, he put his palms together and his lips together, making a low whistle.
The crowd gathered to watch.
After a while, there was a slight flicker of fire in the depths of the cave, and Feng Shan said with a smile: "The people in the valley have already come to pick him up in a boat, and Ye Xiaoyou's wound cannot be moved, please master come back on the boat again!"
Naturally, everyone had no objection. At this time, the light of the fire in the distance of the dark river was getting bigger and bigger, and everyone could see clearly that it was a very ordinary shuttle-shaped boat.
A pine oil torch was stuck in the bow of the boat, and a boy in Tsing Yi was steering the boat at the stern, with the oars shifted, he was in front of him in an instant.
The little boy leaped ashore and called out, "Sister Qing, Uncle Shan."
Two big eyes, but kept blinking, looking at the outsiders following behind.
Feng Qingqing smiled and asked Xiao Tong: "Daren, why don't you sleep tonight?"
Little Tong Daren replied: "Since Sister Qing and Uncle Shan left, the old man took turns day and night and sent people to meet him at the water cave. Now it's my turn to be on duty." Then he glanced at the crowd again, and said sadly: "Qing Sis, Brother Fei still hasn't found it?"
Feng Qingqing felt a pain in her heart, and said slowly: "Daren is not sad, my brother is lucky, and he will definitely save him. Don't worry, go sailing quickly, and I will teach you what you have been wanting to learn for a long time. Crane Zuanyun'Qinggong will teach you."
The little boy nodded happily, and greeted everyone to get on the boat, rowing with all his strength, the bow of the boat was gurgling, and it was several times faster than when he came.
Everyone saw this little boy, only twelve or thirteen years old, smart and cute, obviously a child, but he was called an "adult" by others, asked about Feng Qingqing, and found out that it was her nephew, named Feng Daren, a Daren of great benevolence, because He is very fond of the old man who hides the sword. He is always by his side. He is not good at making swords, but he likes swordsmanship. He has already received a lot of teachings.
The boat was traveling very fast, and after a few turns, it reached the exit of the water cave.
As soon as they got out of the cave, everyone's eyes lit up, and they cried out in surprise.
It turns out that where the water cave exits is a lake. Although the lake is not too big, it is not too small, but the water is very clear. Surrounded by peaks on all sides, it stands like a castle.
At this time, the bright moon is in the middle, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the flowers and trees around the lake are enveloped by soft light, and the condensed fog contains smoke.
The lights on the shore are hidden, and there are not many people, but it is full of a quiet, peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
The shore of the lake was flat all day long, Xiaotong Feng Daren looked at the shore and urged the boat forward, moving like an arrow, and arrived at the ferry in a short while.
Everyone was worried about Ye Qingxuan's injury, before the boat docked, they held Ye Qingxuan firmly and flew across the sky. After landing, Feng Qingqing led the crowd towards a two-storey exquisite pavilion like flying.
Although the pavilion has only two floors, it has a radius of ten feet. It is built of fragrant Nan, without carving and lacquer, so it is natural and ancient.
When everyone arrived in front of the pavilion, Feng Qingqing shouted loudly: "Old man, come out and save people!"
After speaking, he led everyone into the small building.
The furnishings in the pavilion are also extremely elegant and clean. The most wonderful thing is that the windows on all sides are wide open, the breeze on the lake is blowing slowly, and the quiet fragrance arrives at any time, which makes people feel refreshed and relieved of dust and worries.
The crowd turned around the screen with the turbulent wind, and just rushed up the stairs, when they heard an old and clear voice asking: "Did Qinger and Ashan come back? Is there any whereabouts of Yifei? Why are there so many people? Panicked Panicked, what happened?"
Feng Qingqing didn't care to answer, she jumped up the building, and everyone followed her up. Under Feng Shan's instructions, she gently placed Ye Qingxuan on a soft couch next to the wall.
At this time, the breeze turned, and a hot breath came from the side, and everyone turned their heads in shock, only to see an old man in yellow shirt with a pale face, gray hair, and a long beard floating on his chest, breathing freely , like thunder in his chest, obviously practicing a weird internal skill, but the power of the electric light in his eyes made everyone gasp—
A master of the absolute level!
The old man turned a blind eye to the astonishment of Qi Rulin and the others, but only focused on Feng Shan and Feng Qingqing.
And Feng Qingqing turned around and shouted to the old man: "Old Grandfather, he hit my 'Bone Penetrating Magic Needle' by mistake in the front mountain. Although Daddy cut off the blood, the time is not short. Come and treat him quickly, Old Grandpa."
"Oh? Got hit by a piercing needle?"
The old man who was obviously the old man with hidden swords moved up to him, glanced at Ye Qingxuan's eyelids, and swept his eyes over everyone, and said calmly, "Since he can provoke you Shenzhen, it means that he provoked you. Both you and your father are not in the rivers and lakes. It’s just a sword. Hmph, if you have such a bad heart, you deserve to die!”
After speaking, he turned around and left.
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Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they finally understood why Feng Shan and his father and daughter had such weird tempers. It turned out that there was an even weirder old man hiding swords up there.
Zong Xuan took a step forward and said: "Senior, I misunderstood, we are indeed here for the sword, but my brother was poisoned by the needle, but it was also a misunderstanding!"
The old man Tibetan sword ignored him and continued to walk far away.
Feng Shan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said in a low voice: "Master, it was I who accidentally injured this person..."
"Huh? Seriously?" The old man Cangjian hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "There is a master here, and others can't bully you. If you have anything to say, speak up..."
Feng Qingqing beside him was impatient, and said loudly: "Old man, can you save me?"
The old man Tibetan sword turned around and said to Feng Qingqing, "I don't want to save you, what's the matter?"
Feng Shan quickly turned around and came back, and began to persuade his daughter, "Qingqing, Qingqing, don't get excited, talk to Master carefully!"
Feng Qingqing threw her father away, pointed to the old man with the sword and said: "Okay, you don't save it! Okay, I stabbed the man, and I took the life. At worst, I can't save him. I will pay for my life!" "
The old Tibetan sword laughed, and said: "Hey, I'm pretty good! I'm soft but not hard. You want to die, don't you? Well, after you die, I'll make you the best urn for you. Your father washes his face with tears every day!"
"Master, Master, can't be like this, can't be like this..."
Feng Shan hurriedly went to persuade Master again.
"Hurry up and save me, or I will burn your broken building down!"
Ruhua scratched the back of her head, thinking in a daze - shouldn't this be my line
"Burn, you burn all of them..."
Everyone stared dumbfounded at the bickering between the two. No one would have imagined that an old man who made iron and made a sword would have such a broken mouth!
Seeing that this fight was about to go on endlessly, Qi Rulin beside him couldn't help shouting: "Can you two argue later, please save my friend first."
The old Tibetan sword yelled: "You save it as soon as you say it? She messed with it, you let her save it!"
Zong Xuan was overwhelmed, and said: "As long as senior is willing to save people, the price will be free!"
The old Tibetan sword rubbed his nose, walked over directly, sat down next to Ye Qingxuan, and muttered: "Say it earlier! This is the antidote specially given to me by the 'No. 1 Stranger in the World' back then. One, very expensive!"
The old man Cangjian clearly pronounced the word "gui", but there was a "buzz" in everyone's minds, and their attention was completely focused on the title of "the most strange person in the world".
Zong Xuan has heard of famous people for a long time, Qi Rulin has something on his mind, and Ru Hua has heard of acquaintances!
Ruhua said: "The 'No. 1 strange person in the world' mentioned by the senior... Could it be Mr. Zanghua?"
"Who else but him?"
The old man Tibetan sword took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a blue pill, and fed it to Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan's complexion improved immediately, and his breathing became steady.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, the old man Tibetan Sword turned his head and asked curiously: "Young people nowadays don't know much about Tibetan flowers... What? Have you heard of him?"
Qi Rulin and Zong Xuan Daqi didn't understand why Ruhua had heard of this name before, and he would pay attention to it
Everyone looked at Ruhua in unison, but the great monk scratched his head and said, "Ah, I know it, I'm quite familiar with it. I just saw it last month, and the roasted dog meat is pretty good."
With a clang, the porcelain vase in the old man's hand fell to the ground, he looked back at Ru Hua and cursed, "Did you see a ghost, you bastard? That guy died a hundred years ago!"
Everyone nodded at the same time, Zong Xuan and Qi Rulin also looked at Ru Hua in disbelief.
Ruhua slapped her head: "Ah, yes, old man Ji said that we can't talk about this..."
"Ji Guanglan isn't dead yet?" This time even Zongxuan and Qi Rulin looked like they had seen a ghost.