Chapter 15 The Secret Room of Sword Lake

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After confirming the next itinerary, Xiao Jiang still had to make preparations. He was going to an ancient world, especially the ancient costumes. Although he couldn't grow his hair long, he still had to look good.

After packing up, Xiao Jiang turned on the player and skipped directly to the title. Xiao Jiang stared at the picture without moving, and his mind slowly focused on the picture.

At the familiar moment when his head swelled, Xiao Jiang's eyes blurred. He was about to take a closer look at where he was when suddenly he felt a chilling feeling behind his back. He relied on instinct to instantly draw out the straight knife and move backwards. With a touch, there was only a clicking sound, and when he saw the thing hit by the knife from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Three feet away behind him, a middle-aged man in cloth clothes holding a half-stick in his hand was slashed diagonally with a knife. The man did not break into two pieces, but slowly broke backwards. Blood flowed crazily, and Xiao Jiang felt a surge in his stomach. He was twitching, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was a little nervous, but his evolved brain forced him to calm down. After taking a deep breath, he looked carefully at the man he killed. He saw half of the stick in his hand, but the broken half was a medicine hoe. , according to the study of the severed state, the opponent just wanted to sneak attack on me and had murderous intentions.

As soon as it was confirmed in the blink of an eye, the depression in Xiao Jiang's heart naturally disappeared, but the anxiety and depression that the murder brought to him did not disappear.

"Ma Lao San, Ma Lao San, where did you die? The gang leader asked us to block Wuliang Mountain. Why are you running around?"

At this moment, a cry came from down the hillside. Xiao Jiang concentrated his mind and rushed to the woods up the mountain. Just based on the cry just now and the appearance of the killed person, Xiao Jiang knew that the place where he appeared was in the Tianlong plot. At the beginning of Wuliang Mountain, it was the time when the Shennong Gang besieged the Wuliang Sword Sect.

As soon as he came out, he was probably mistaken by the Shennong Gang as a member of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The other party did not expect Xiao Jiang to react so quickly and have an extremely sharp sound-absorbing steel sword in his hand.

After killing someone, Xiao Jiang definitely didn't want to be targeted by the Shennong Gang. Although the Super Soldier Serum gave him abilities as good as those of a master, the Shennong Gang knew how to use poison, and he didn't want to be poisoned to death. .

Running along the woods all the way to the top of the mountain, Xiao Jiang suddenly stopped. He slowly looked forward and saw that there was a cliff next to the woods, and there was a lake at the foot of the cliff. On the other side of the lake was another mountain. The mountain wall is very steep, with a cliff dozens of times long like a mirror.

"Sword Lake, Infinite Jade, at the foot of this mountain is the blessed land of Langhuan. It seems that I have to get there quickly. If I wait until Duan Yu sees the secret book, it will not be easy for me to get it."

Xiao Jiang muttered and a rope appeared in his hand, which was quickly tied to a big tree. Xiao Jiang turned around and climbed down the rope like a spiritual ape along the mountain wall.

When he reached a hundred meters, he found an ancient tea tree growing on the mountain wall. Xiao Jiang shook his hand and the rope head on the top of the mountain was loosened and fell. Xiao Jiang tied the rope again and continued to descend. After searching for a foothold three times in a row, Xiao Jiang arrived at the deserted place. By the lakeside, watching the three-foot-long fish swimming in the lake, Xiao Jiang swallowed his saliva and quickly started looking for it along the foot of the mountain.

"There is a stone door behind the vines next to the small jade wall. That is the entrance to Langhuan Paradise. The stone wall, the vines...we found it."

After more than ten minutes of searching, Xiao Jiang, who had a determined goal, lifted up a large vine and saw a round stone door. At this time, he was a little excited, even happier than when he knew he had entered the world of Captain America.

As a Chinese, he grew up watching martial arts and was full of longing for the world of martial arts. He was even fascinated by the more bizarre time and space than Xianxia. The world of Tianlong was filled with passion, passion, friendship and brotherhood. Xiao Jiang in his youth It is also full of yearning.

Although he no longer has the expectations and dreams he once had, he knows that there are peerless martial arts coveted by countless people here. His purpose is to train his fighting ability. Although the martial arts here are only internal strength and light skills, these It is the foundation of combat martial arts, and getting it means that his foundation has been solidified.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The moss-covered stone door was pushed open, and a damp musty smell hit his face. Xiao Jiang held his breath and waited for the air to circulate before walking into the cave. He walked along the stairs for a while and arrived in front of a stone door. On the door, there were four figures of Langhuan Paradise. The beautiful calligraphy made Xiao Jiang envious again.

Pushing open the iron door, there is a room inside. There is a crystal-inlaid window on the wall of the room. Through the window, you can see fish and shrimp swimming because it is two to three meters lower than the surface of Jianhu Lake.

Xiao Jiang was not interested in these. He looked at the stone tables, chairs and beds in the room. Xiao Jiang walked into another room. The rows of wooden bookshelves in this room were somewhat decayed. Xiao Jiang looked carefully and found no other stuff, he turned into the last stone room.

There is a beautiful jade statue in a yellow gauze skirt. The statue is holding a sharp sword in its hand and pointing at the door. Its long black hair hangs down to her waist, and its eyes are as watery as a living person.

Xiao Jiang looked around. There was thick dust on the ground here. He left a trail of footprints when he walked in, but the beautiful statue was spotless. Xiao Jiang took off the sword in the statue's hand and observed it carefully. He stared at the appearance of the statue for a while. He was not admiring the beauty's appearance but studying why the statue was not stained with dust.

I don't know, it's probably some of the legendary dust-proof beads. Such a large jade sculpture of a beautiful woman, even if it doesn't sell for money, it will still be a kind of art if I build a house and make a big room in it in the future.

Xiao Jiang does whatever he thinks of, and he doesn't care what kind of impact it has on the world. As a free traveler, no one can ask him to do anything he can't do. His goal is to make money, to make a handful, and to make endless profits. There was no difference. Since he was interested in the statue, he moved directly into the compressed space.

After finishing the statue, Xiao Jiang squatted down and looked at the two silk futons on the ground. They were one large and one small. If anyone saw the words on the statue's shoes, they would know that they were for people to worship the statue, because on the small futon It contains the two unique skills of Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu. The purpose of setting this thing up is to mentally control people who sincerely worship the statue of beautiful women.

It's a pity that Xiao Jiang arrived here first this time. He doesn't covet the beautiful statue, nor does he have the feeling of worshiping any strong person. In his opinion, this is a place to find benefits, and he has no other ideas.

Picking up the small futon and cutting it open, Xiao Jiang took out two folded pieces of silk, shook them out and took a look. He couldn't help but express respect when looking at the portraits on them.