When I think about it on the cliff, there are no insects or birds, only the howling cold wind. This is indeed the best place to face the wall and think about it. Here, you will not be disturbed by external things, and you will have no distractions.
Entering the cave, you can immediately see a large stone in the cave for people to meditate and face the wall. The candle burned with a faint light, reflecting on the stone walls of the cave.
On the stone wall to the west, there are three characters "Feng Qingyang" engraved with iron paintings and silver hooks. It is as deep as an inch, and it seems to be written with a sharp weapon. Linghu Chong followed in, holding a scabbard in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, looking at the figure and not daring to move rashly.
Seeing him looking around at the stone walls, wondering what he wanted to do, Linghu Chong opened his mouth slightly, but was speechless.
He looked around as if there was no one around, and suddenly picked up a few stones from the ground. He stretched out his fingers and flicked, with a soft hissing sound, the stones shot out from his fingers and hit the stone wall.
With a clang, the stone was knocked away and bounced elsewhere.
Linghu Chong kept staring at him, and the more he looked, the more confused he became. He saw another flick between his fingers, and the pebbles were shot out again... He followed the law, and the pebbles were shot out one after another.
I just heard Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang... suddenly a thud!
Linghu Chong followed the voice to the east where there was a strange sound on the stone wall, and suddenly his eyes widened.
Is it empty there?
When he couldn't figure it out, Xuanyuan was already walking over there holding the candle.
He put his hand on the stone wall and knocked lightly! There was another thud. Judging from the sound, the stone wall only had a thin layer, probably no more than three or four inches, and then there was an empty space.
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm. When he struck out, the force in his palm discharged the wind from the palm.
The candlelight flickered, and with a bang, a big hole was opened in the stone wall.
Seeing that he was about to enter the secret cave, fearing that there were some secrets in the secret cave that were not told in Huashan, Linghu Chong shouted: "Wait, this is my secret realm in Huashan, you can't go in."
Ranyi Youyou looked away and said calmly: "Although I don't like you, you are not worthy of death. But if you make me unhappy again, I will beat you to death with one slap."
As soon as the words fell, people were already inside.
Linghu Chong did not dare to stop him anymore. Their martial arts were far apart, and even his master would not be his opponent. If he continued to stop him, he would only be killed.
At this time, he was hesitating whether to go down the mountain to inform his master and his wife, but then he remembered that his master and his wife had gone down to Mount Hua, so he had no choice but to give up. Now I can only stay here and see what that person wants to do!
Linghu Chong was puzzled as to why he knew about this cave entrance and how he knew that there was a secret cave behind the stone wall. Not to mention other things, people have entered the cave, and they must go in and take a look.
There are ax and sword marks everywhere in the secret cave corridor, which runs for several feet. When you follow the corridor, the space becomes dozens of times wider. This seems to be a huge cave, big enough to accommodate hundreds to thousands of people.
In addition to the skeleton lying at the entrance of the corridor, there are seven more skeletons in the cave. Next to the skeletons, they are all accompanied by weapons, neither knives nor swords, all of them are weapons from the Qi Sect.
There are four-pillar candlesticks at the four corners of the cave, and there is still some wax left.
He flipped his palm and patted the candle in his palm, and the candle flame immediately split into four and shot towards the candlestick; then the wick was lit, and the cave was filled with light.
After a quick glance, he walked towards a stone wall. On the left side of a line of "Fan Song and Zhao He break Hengshan's sword skills here", there were hundreds of human figures carved on them.
Randomly read through it one by one, and at a glance, he saw the moves of more than a dozen human figures. When Linghu Chong followed, he had already seen most of the hundreds of human figures.
Linghu Chong saw the writing on the wall and froze on the spot.
I don’t know how long it took, but he withdrew his gaze at will, closed his eyes for a moment, opened them again after a moment, and then moved to the open space in the center of the cave, with the iron sword suddenly unsheathed.
The sword light suddenly dimmed and the candlelight suddenly dimmed. Linghu Chong turned to stare at Yi Yi. He saw that he was wielding a sword that was precise and rigorous, and he was good at guarding. He instantly recognized it as a sword move from the Hengshan Sect.
But what surprised him was that the sword moves he made were even better than those of Hengshan's own disciples.
The Hengshan School's swordsmanship is more dense than sharp, which is suitable for the martial arts used by women. But when he uses it, his defensive power is greatly increased, and his killing moves are extremely fierce and powerful.
A line of more than a dozen swords struck like a gust of wind and rain, releasing mercury onto the ground.
He danced faster and faster, and hundreds of moves were completed in one go, without any lag!
Linghu Chong had a very absurd guess. Did he just learn the swordsmanship of the Hengshan School?
After a few moments, Random used all the Hengshan sword moves. The sword was exhausted. Ranran stopped his movements and walked back to the stone wall. "Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng broke through the Huashan sword skills."
Follow the law!
Taishan swordsmanship...
Hengshan Sword Technique...
Songshan swordsmanship...
The longer he stared, the more frightened Linghu Chong became, followed by fear. He couldn't imagine whether this person had never practiced the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword School before. If he had never practiced it, then... then Isn't he...
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the candlelight reflected on Linghu Chong's pale face.
Time passed, from Si Shi to Shen Shi, five schools of martial arts and more than six hundred sword techniques were practiced one by one... Linghu Chong didn't know what to think.
Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Brother Linghu, an old friend is here to visit. Come out and see me quickly."
Outside the cave, Tian Boguang was carrying a load on his shoulders, and two bamboo baskets each held a large jar. When he put down his burden, Linghu Chong had already walked out of the cave.
When Tian Boguang saw him, a smile immediately appeared on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the smile immediately froze on his face, and he could no longer say the words he had not spoken.
Tian Boguang couldn't help but tremble as he changed his tone, and immediately said with a smile, "It turns out that Mr. Ren is also here."
Seeing randomness here really made him unimaginable. He wanted to run, but he knew that his Qinggong could not outrun this person. Judging from his extremely fast swordsmanship, when he turned around, maybe the sword edge would come from behind. The back crosses the chest.
Ranran walked up to him and asked, "Then the monk has found you."
Tian Boguang was startled, and immediately recalled what he had said to him that day when he returned to Yanlou, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Mr. Ren had expected that Tian would have such a day."
Without commenting, he said calmly: "I don't care what you want to do when you go to Huashan, but remember not to disturb me. I have to meditate in the cave for a day."
Tian Boguang said happily: "Don't worry, Mr. Ren, Tian will never disturb you, please do as you please."
Randomly nodded, turned around and walked into the cave.
Linghu Chong did not dare to stop him, nor did he dare to say anything. He only looked at Tian Boguang and said, "Brother Tian is so brave. My master and master's wife have gone down the mountain to chase you, but you still have the courage to come up to Huashan Mountain." ?”
After leaving at will, Tian Boguang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Linghu, you can rest assured. There is no need to worry about Tian. To tell you the truth, it was me who led Master Ling down from the mountain. Let's not talk about anything else. Come and drink with me." "
Linghu Chong didn't know what he was doing up the mountain. Just as he was guessing the purpose of his trip, he was suddenly startled and couldn't help but think of the cave.
"Two days ago, Tian got two jars of fine wine that had been aged for hundreds of years from the cellar of the Immortal Exile Tower in Chang'an. My little brother traveled all night just to go up to Huashan Mountain and have a good drink with Brother Linghu."
Under the sunset, only two huge wine jars can be seen. The red paper of the wine jars has turned white and the flower on the top is tattered. It can be seen at a glance that these large jars are quite old.
Hearing that it was a century-old wine, Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel happy.
