Chapter 270 A glimmer of hope

Style: Heros Author: Five Thousand Years of DreamsWords: 1959Update Time: 24/01/19 01:25:16
Old Man Tianqi's unique skill shocked everyone present. Yuan Tian exclaimed: "It is said that the Miao people in southern Xinjiang have a mysterious luck method, which can turn the true energy in the body into invisible air waves to pick up objects from the air, and even hurt people from the air! The saint... the saint is you... you... Is that...?"

The old man Tianqi smiled slightly and said: "Yes, this method is called Yukong Shu, and it is one of the three secret techniques of the Miao people. I have only been able to get a glimpse of it after ten years of hard work. If I want to achieve it, it will take time."

Yu Hong also praised: "The saint is really unrivaled in the world! Using this method, we can quickly find the switch of the secret door."

Old Man Tianqi glanced at Yu Hong and thought to himself: "This man looks brave and good at fighting, but in fact he is greedy for life and afraid of death. This kind of embroidered pillow cannot be kept around. I will have to find an opportunity to get rid of him in the future."

Pan Suxuan saw old man Tianqi knocking on the stone bricks on the wall again and again, but after knocking more than ten times, there was still no response from the stone wall, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. While no one was paying attention, Pan Suxuan sneaked up to Shuang'er and whispered: "Is the secret door really there? If this is your delaying strategy, why not let me protect you before they find out and we leave from the other side?" here."

Shuang'er shook his head and said: "Now there is thick smoke everywhere in the lobby, and we have no way to retreat."

Pan Suxuan's heart trembled when he heard this, but then he thought that being able to die with the one he loved was considered a blessing in life.

When Shuang'er saw Pan Suxuan looking at him affectionately, his face turned red with embarrassment. He lowered his head and said softly: "Pan... Young Master Pan, don't worry, Shuang'er will do his best to protect you and the master. I believe... we won't Something will happen..."

When Pan Suxuan heard this, he was slightly surprised and said: "Shuang'er, I really belong to you! You actually guessed what I was thinking?"

Shuang'er's face turned even redder with embarrassment, and he said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Young Master...are you worried that we will die...together?"

Pan Suxuan nodded, grabbed Shuang'er's hand, and said excitedly: "Shuang'er, if I can really go to hell with you hand in hand, I... I, Pan Suxuan, will be worthy of my life!"

When Shuang'er heard this, his heart was filled with infinite warmth, and he said in a trembling voice: "Pan... Young Master Pan, if Shuang'er can... hear your words... then... he will die without regrets!"

Pan Suxuan was so moved that he held Shuang'er in his arms. Shuang'er was taken aback, and wanted to break free, but suddenly smelled the strong masculine scent of Pan Suxuan's body, and couldn't help but feel dizzy. He could no longer exert any strength in his body, so he allowed him to hold her tightly...

At this time, life and death were no longer important in their hearts. They just hoped that time would pass more slowly and that this moment would eventually become eternity...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the audience cheered, "Found it! Found it!" "It's open! It's open!" "Great, we are saved now!"

The two hurriedly separated and shook their heads to watch. I saw a rumbling sound coming from the southeast direction of the brick wall, and a secret door was slowly opening.

When the old man Tianqi saw it, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "I really shouldn't die, I finally found this secret door. I don't know what the situation is like outside the hall? Can Tong Xin and others come to take care of it?" If she hadn't come, it would have been a fierce battle to face the pursuers after we got out. I can't spend too much energy at this time, otherwise even if I escape from here, I probably won't be able to escape outside the general's mansion."

Just when I was about to stop my power and relax, I suddenly heard Yu Hong shout loudly: "What...what's going on? Why don't you move?!"

Yuan Tian was also surprised and said: "What...what can we do? Saint, please try your luck again."

Old Man Tianqi took a closer look and saw that the secret door on the wall opened a two-foot-wide gap and then stopped moving. There was a faint flickering light from outside the door gap, indicating that this wall was the outer wall of Xuanzhengtang. You can escape to heaven through this secret door.

Seeing the hope of life right in front of him, Old Man Tianqi couldn't care so much anymore. He lucked into his Dantian again, waved his big sword, hit the No. 1 Pen, and hit the stone brick that just opened the secret door.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." The champion pen hit the stone brick three times in a row, but there was still no reaction when looking at the secret door.

Seeing this situation, old man Tianqi gradually felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Seeing this, Yu Hong said anxiously: "Sage, please try harder. Is the position wrong or the intensity is not enough? Can you try again?"

Yuan Tian also said: "Sage, I think hitting the center of the stone brick with all your strength will definitely have an effect!"

Old Man Tianqi nodded, took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and swung it hard, and the gushing air wave pushed the No. 1 scholar pen towards the stone brick like a meteor.

Hearing a "clang" sound, the Zhuangyuan pen was inserted directly into the stone bricks and firmly set on the wall. Looking at the secret door again, it was still untouched.

Everyone was panicked when they saw it, and Yu Hong and Yuan Tian even looked at each other, not knowing what to do. When Pan Suxuan saw it, he lowered his head and looked at each other with Shuang'er. Now that the last hope of survival was shattered, not only did they not have the slightest fear in their hearts, but there was a sense of peace and sweetness in their hearts.

Seeing this, Old Man Tianqi turned around and said loudly to Shuang'er: "What's going on? Why can't the secret door be opened?"

Shuang'er looked calm and said slowly: "The fire must have destroyed the mechanism, and the secret door can only be opened to this extent."

Yu Hong said angrily: "How can anyone get out of this gap that is less than two feet wide?"

Shuang'er said: "I heard that you martial arts practitioners will practice a weird martial art called Bone Shrinking Technique. Now use this technique to shrink your body so that you can squeeze out of this gap."

Yuan Tian also said sternly: "Is Xiaonizi deliberately playing tricks on us?!" After saying that, he wanted to rush up and grab Shuang'er, but suddenly thought that his only Zhuangyuan pen was also nailed to the wall. If If he rushed over unarmed, he would never be Pan Suxuan's opponent, so he could only suppress his anger and keep an eye on Shuang'er's luck.

Old Man Tianqi said: "The technique you are talking about is a heretical practice, and few of our generation have practiced it. If this door cannot be opened, do you know of other exits?"

Shuang'er shook his head and said, "Besides the main entrance, I only know this one exit."

When Yu Hong heard this, he said anxiously: "What...what should we do? Holy...holy one, what do you think we should do?"

Old Man Tianqi frowned and stared at the secret door that had just been opened. The hope of escape had just been ignited, but was it so ruthlessly shattered? I have been hiding in the southern barbarian land for more than ten years, waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Now that the mission has not been successful and the great cause has not been achieved, how can one die here without any reason?

Thinking of this, Old Man Tianqi shouted: "Come here, break the door open for me!"