"It's so vicious!" Murong Xi snorted.

With the wind snorted softly, he casually threw the poisoned arrow in his hand aside. "Look at the ground. ”

Murong Xi squatted down and looked carefully, only to realize that the ground in front of him was completely different from the one just now. The dark passage in front is paved with tight square bricks, and the dark passage is not wide, and it happens to be three columns. The color of the bricks in each row is different, and I don't know what it means. And at this moment, the cyan brick in the middle that was stepping on with the wind sank slightly. It should be the mechanism it opened.

"Presumably, the three bricks of different colors in each row represent different mechanisms, and only one is safe. And those who don't know the order will be killed here by all kinds of organs if they can't take a few steps. He whispered to the wind.

"Then how are we going to get over?" Murong Xi frowned, after all, no matter how powerful the light work is, it will be landed. Even if you can take off in the air, the distance is limited. And the dark passage in front of him is not only more than ten zhang long, but also very low, and it is impossible to get over it all at once.

"I have a way, but I want to wronged you. Sui Feng suddenly laughed.

"Wronged me?" Murong Xi was confused, looking at Sui Feng a little strangely, seeing that he was also looking at himself at the moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Somehow, a blush.

"yes, let's go. Before Suifeng's words fell, his left hand stretched out and hugged Murong Xi, who was still in doubt. A little under his feet, he has already jumped out.

Feeling the tight arms around his waist, Murong Xi's face was full of shame. Although she was used to seeing all kinds of formations, no man had ever hugged her like this before. Thinking of the cold and summer that he had been in the same room for three years, his heart was full of an indescribable feeling, only to feel a surge of qi and blood, and his face became more and more hot.

Take a few steps with the wind, and the toes touch lightly in the air, as if there is an invisible cornerstone there. Able to borrow strength out of thin air and step on the void.

This kind of volley void footwork was used by Liang Thief in the forbidden land of the Murong family before. Similar footwork is also found in Phantom Steps. It's just a slight difference from Qingyunbu in some details, and the skill of Suifeng at this moment is much better than that of Liang Stealer at that time. It was this volley that was much easier for him than Liang Thief at that time, but with two steps, he crossed the distance of more than ten zhang.

Murong Xi, who was in her arms, stood completely firm, and then let go of the hand that was holding her waist with the wind.

Murong Xi turned his head and looked at Sui Feng staring at him, his face turned red, and he whispered, "What are you doing?"

With a burst of warmth in Suifeng's heart, he only felt that if he was accompanied by this woman by his side, no matter how dangerous the Longtan Tiger's Den was, he would dare to break through. He laughed lightly, "Let's go, I don't know what danger is ahead, you must be careful to lean closer to me." I have a protective aura, even if something happens, I can cover you a little. ”

Murong Xi nodded slightly, leaned closer to the wind, and then walked forward.

After a few steps, I reached the end of the dark passage, a fork in the road, leading to three different directions. Silently pointed at the guard guarding the fork, "Why is there such a strong smell of blood here?"

"I smell it too, it seems to be coming from these three directions!" Murong Xi seemed to be a little frightened, took half a step back, and came behind Suifeng.

"Let's go, let's go and see. Sui Feng turned around and glanced at Murong Xi behind him. Lifting his feet, he walked in the direction of the strongest smell of blood on the left, and the more he walked, the stronger the smell of blood became. The hallway was quiet, silent, wet and sticky, but it was so dark that I couldn't tell what it was. ...,

The aisle is not long, but the more you walk, the more frightening it becomes. There was also a faint sound similar to the sound of gold and iron colliding between swords, like a ghost road to Huangquan, fortunately, it didn't take long to come to an end.

At the end of the walkway are two heavy wooden doors, several inches thick. There seemed to be some pattern on the door, but it was too dim to be able to see clearly. I could only slightly discern that it was a dark red patch, like a stain of blood that had dried up after being splashed. The wooden door did not close, but left a very thin slit in the middle.

A subtle light pierced through the small slit, and as it got closer, the smell of blood was strong. It turned out that the smell of blood I smelled at the fork in the road just now came from here.

Sui Feng made a silent gesture to Murong Xi behind him, and softly approached the slit with one eye. At such a glance, I saw that an endless anger in Suifeng's heart couldn't help but surge up, and the muscles in my brain were rising. He finally understood that there would be so much blood in Weishenme.

Looking at the slit, the first thing that catches the eye is behind the wooden door, which are two wide backs. Judging from the costume, it should be a samurai who follows the lord of Fuso. And in front of them, there was a vast and empty stone chamber. From a rough glance, this stone room is about ten zhang long and seven or eight zhang wide, which is enough to accommodate hundreds of people. And at this moment, there are hundreds of people in the stone room catching and fighting, it seems that it should be a kind of training.

It's just that this kind of training is too cruel, and when they fight, they use real swords and real swords! From time to time, it is not uncommon for those who are facing the enemy to be unable to hold back their hands, and to cut their opponents at once, or even directly to the scene. And what shocked Suifeng the most was that these children who participated in the fight were only about ten years old!

At this moment, he finally understood why the previous Anonymous Clan was so powerful compared to other Fusang warriors, he had learned the Taoist scriptures from Middle-earth was one aspect, but more importantly, he had participated in such bloody and cruel training since he was a child!

Anonymous has transformed from a childish boy with no power to kill without blinking, and how much blood is stained on his hands? And how much of this blood is from his companions? Just in order to be able to train a qualified killing weapon to die for himself, he Fusang King was able to sacrifice the lives of so many young children.

Sui Feng glanced at Murong Xi, made a look, and pulled her back from the door.

It wasn't until he was far enough away from the door that Sui Feng suppressed his voice and said, "Let's go, it's better if you don't look at the situation inside the door." ”

"Weishenme, what's going on inside the door?" Murong Xi was full of curiosity, but what answered her was a burst of shaking her head with the wind.

"Where to go now?"

"Go to the lord of Fuso, it's time to settle some things with him. Sui Feng's eyes were cold, and he took Murong Xi and walked straight towards the dark passage in the middle with the weakest smell of blood.

After walking through a long dark passage, it turned out to be another fork in the road. Divided into three forks, this time Sui Feng did not hesitate, directly lit the guards guarding the fork in the road, and continued to walk towards the fork in the road with the least smell of blood. Who knows, at the end, it turned out to be exactly the same scene.

This same reciprocating scene recurred five times before it came to an end.

The figure was in a trance, and he shot out like a ghost in an instant, and subdued the four guards who were guarding in front of a passage. Sui Feng turned around and said to Murong Xi, "This time we should be where we want to go." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the very wide corridor in front of him.

Murong Xi glanced at the warrior lying on the side and stepped forward cautiously. The dark passage in front of me is indeed very different from the previous one, and the stone walls on both sides of the road are inlaid with many metal oil lamps, which illuminate this road brightly. ...,

Looking from afar, you can even see the yellow figure kneeling on the ground at the end of the road.

Sui Feng glanced at Murong Xi again, and then walked forward again. Obviously, the Fusang country lord he was looking for was very likely to be among them, but Sui Feng still asked Murong Xi to pay attention to not making a sound under his feet. Murong Xi was puzzled, but he also knew that he shouldn't ask more at this moment, so he followed the wind and headed inside little by little.

When he arrived at the end of the road, he waved his hand with the wind and signaled Murong Xi to stop.

They were now at the door of another stone room, and it was very quiet, except for the kneeling figure muttering something in a low voice. And the two of them were only five feet away from the kneeling figure in front of them. At the signal of the wind, they each leaned against one wall, holding their breath and concentrating, without making a sound.

At such a distance, where can you still see with the wind, that kneeling figure is the monarch of today's Japan?

With the wind gently skimming his head, carefully discerning what he said.

"Please rest assured, with the help of Lord Doutian and the special training method he provides, I believe that it will not be long before I can master more masters than the major families combined. At that time, not only will the majesty of Emperor Jimmu be restored,

I will definitely be able to talk about the scattered three artifacts to be recaptured!"

Only then did Sui Feng notice that there were layers of spiritual positions in front of him. It seems that it should have been left by the lords of various generations.

They really trained killers and guards here, but what they didn't expect was that this Fusang country lord had already known that the three artifacts had already been lost to the major families. This has almost become an open secret, I thought that only the monarch in the government and the opposition did not know about this before, and I didn't want him to endure it for so long.

"I don't know how Lord Doutian fought with the hairy boy who suddenly appeared, presumably he is already dead at this moment and can't die anymore, right?" He suddenly stood up, looking at the spirit position full of eyes and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he sighed, "Calculate the time of the furnace of spiritual medicine that Lord Doutian has refined, and the fire is almost there, if he doesn't come back, once this medicine is refined, the innate essence blood of the five hundred children will be wasted." I Fusang is not as good as Datang and Tianbao, and the talent is prosperous. Five hundred children is already the limit I can recruit, if it weren't for the elixir, how could I ......"

"Stop kidding yourself, all you want is power. The wind suddenly came from behind him, and he almost jumped up.

"How...... Be... What about you, Lord Doutian?" the lord of Fuso turned around, looked at the wind in front of him, and took three steps back in a row as if he had seen a ghost. His back slammed into the incense table behind him, shaking the spiritual positions stacked on top of him scattered to the ground.

"He's been slain by me with a sword, and now it's your turn. With a sword groan, the pure Jun divine sword at the waist of the wind was already in his hand.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Don't you want to return to the Central Plains, if you kill me, you can ......" He was halfway through his words, when suddenly two sounds of gold and iron breaking through the sky came, and two daggers with cold light pierced straight into the wind!

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