Chapter 179 of the Fierce Battle in the Rivers and Lakes still needs to be improved

The starlight was dim, the dark clouds covered the moon, and a hundred meters away, the walls of the hidden door and the houses were black and misty, like a black beast lying or sitting, without the slightest light, which was very terrifying and gloomy.

Feng Manlou looked at it, but still didn't see the reason, and asked, "Where is the trap?"

The corners of Dai Yinger's mouth raised, and he felt a little proud in his heart: "Hehe, now I finally embody irreplaceable value." She pointed to a stone slab more than ten meters away and said, "Look at that stone slab, the dust on it is obviously thicker than the two stone slabs in front and back, which shows that the hidden sect disciples usually deliberately step over that stone slab when they walk." ”

Feng Manlou rubbed his chin and nodded: "It makes sense, no one dares to step on it, there must be something wrong with that stone slab!"

Dai Yinger smiled, and pointed out the location of the traps of other traps one by one, all with a little bit of almost untraceable clues, Feng Manlou couldn't help but nod his head, and couldn't help but secretly admire his observation.

Feng Manlou meditated and rested for a while, waited for the internal strength to recover to eight or ninety, and once again carried Dai Yinger towards the Hidden Gate Sect, the two of them avoided hundreds of traps along the way, and it took more than ten minutes to arrive at a short distance of 100 meters.

Touching the side of the wall, Feng Manlou breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the patrol of the hidden gate is not frequent, otherwise they would have to be found after walking for more than ten minutes on a 100-meter road." ”

Dai Yinger joked with a smile: "If you are discovered, you will be discovered, with your kung fu, my firepower, even if you are not skilled and brute, it is estimated that you can destroy the hidden door." ”

Feng Manlou said: "That's right, but we are martial arts masters and elite killers, if we are like Li Kui, wouldn't we lose our identity? It's better to be cautious. ”

Dai Yinger is just joking, out of the cautious personality she developed when she was a killer, she very much agrees with Feng Manlou's plan to outwit.

The two of them first observed around the outer wall, so as not to miss the courtyard that was built in the distance, and avoided the two teams of patrolling disciples, and turned over and jumped into the wall.

As soon as Feng Manlou's feet hit the ground, Dai Yinger immediately shouted: "Ouch!" and shouted at the same time: "Oops!"

He thought he had stepped on a trap, so he hurriedly watched out, but found that there was no movement around him, not at all like he had stepped on the trap, and he couldn't help but look up at Dai Yinger suspiciously.

Dai Yinger frowned, pointed to the three forks in front of him, and said: "When building a house, Yinmen seems to have borrowed from the gossip of the five elements of the flower planter, I'm not good at this, I'm afraid I can't help." ”

"Five elements gossip?" Feng Manlou frowned slightly, looked towards the alley in front of him, and found that a three-story wooden building that was exactly the same as the wooden buildings on both sides appeared dozens of meters in front of the alley, splitting the road into two left and right in an instant.

Dai Yinger said: "I am very good at the labyrinth tunnels of the West, but I have not studied the gossip of the five elements of the flower planter, the gossip is too complicated, not only has the function of a labyrinth, but each direction also represents a variety of meanings, which is really difficult to understand." Brother Feng, you are a flower planter, you should have studied the gossip of the five elements, right?"

Feng Manlou is also a little big, although he is a flower planter, but his understanding of the five elements gossip is probably not as good as ...... Before he could speak, a gossip map had already surfaced in his mind.

[System prompt: Those who rest and have advanced internal skills have profound attainments in the five elements gossip, heaven and earth, yin and yang, and medical divination and astrology. 】

Feng Manlou slapped his head and said, "Ouch, I actually forgot about this matter, I really deserve to be beaten." ”

Dai Yinger said: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, even if you don't know gossip, you don't have to beat yourself?" She comforted: "Actually, it's not difficult to break the gossip maze, your light skills are incredible, let's fly to the sky and take a perfunctory glance at the whole, but I don't know where the head and the inner disciples live, we have to find it carefully." ”

Feng Manlou said with a smile: "You misunderstood, in fact, I have a deep study of the Five Elements Gossip, but I forgot about it just now, so I patted my head." Let's go, let's poison first, and then surprise attack. ”

Dai Yinger didn't expect that Feng Manlou was so young, he even understood the five elements and eight monsters, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed, and now young people are really willing to study these Chinese cultures.

Feng Manlou grabbed Dai Yinger's legs with both hands, and with a little foot, he swept out more than 20 meters in one step.

In the early morning of the next day, the hidden door woke up after a night of silence, and more than 400 hidden disciples walked out of the room and came to their respective halls to do morning classes.

The hidden door is a killer sect with a long history of planting flowers, divided into eight halls, including Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Li, and Dui, each of which has its own practice of a killing stunt, what eighteen kinds of weapons, long fists and short fights, hidden weapons, tracing and disguise, poison to extract confessions, and so on.

The eight disciples had a morning class and each went to the cafeteria to eat.

The Hidden Sect took the elders and young people very seriously, and the hall master and the senior brother who had entered the house early sat down at the table, and the young disciples immediately went to help with the meal. Jia Yizhen, a disciple of Duitang, as a junior disciple who has only been in the beginner for one year, diligently brought thick porridge and side dishes, and said respectfully: "Senior brothers, please have breakfast." ”

The senior brothers nodded with satisfaction, and one of them said, "Yizhen, you have also worked hard, sit down and eat together." ”

Jia Yizhen is still in the stage of practicing basic skills, Ma Buchong boxing has been practicing for two hours, his chest is already hungry against his back, he said thank you, and sat down happily, but he didn't dare to move first, but looked directly at the ninth senior brother Zheng Rong. Zheng Rong is the senior brother with the highest rank in this table, he doesn't move, and no one else dares to take the first bite.

Zheng Rong smiled, "Let's move the chopsticks." He picked up the bowl and drank the porridge, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of discoloration flashed.

Jia Yi really thanked him, picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and began to snort and pull the porridge into his mouth, and drank a small half bowl in the blink of an eye, seeing that all the senior brothers looked at him with a strange expression, he was slightly stunned, and just asked: "What's wrong?" There was a sudden spasm in his stomach, and he fell to the ground in pain, "Ouch, senior brother, my stomach hurts, what's wrong with me?!"

Zheng Rong and the others put down the dishes and chopsticks, spit out the porridge in their mouths into the bowl, and immediately picked up the teapot and poured tea for the other senior brothers to rinse their mouths, which was only half a year earlier than Jia Yongzhen. Zhengrong and the others took a sip, their brows furrowed even tighter, and they spit out the tea: "No, the taste of this tea is not right." ”

At this time, Jia Yizhen had begun to foam at the mouth and twitch his limbs. Zheng Rong said: "Senior Brother Yu, first feed Senior Brother Jia a 'Hundred Flowers Detoxification Pill' to temporarily suppress the toxicity, and then we will find the master to get the antidote." ”

Yu Qian nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, took one for himself, pinched Jia Yizhen's mouth, and forced one into it with palm wind. Jia Yizhen took the antidote pill into his stomach, and after a while, he eased up, and said weakly: "Senior Brother Yu, what's wrong with me, is it that I have appendicitis?" He was delirious from the pain just now, and he didn't hear the conversation between Zheng Rong and the others.

Yu Qian said: "You were poisoned...... No, it's not accurate to say that, it should be said that someone poisoned our canteen. ”

Jia Yizhen was stunned: "What, poisoning?!Aren't we in charge of poisoning, how could someone poison us?"

Zheng Rong sneered: "Yes, I don't know which bastard is playing a prank, and if you catch him, you must whip him hard." ”

There was a hall master and twenty-four disciples in the hall, except for Jia Yizhen and the other three disciples who had just started, everyone stood up, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

The hall master with white hair said: "Who poisoned him, stand up and receive the whip, although I don't prohibit the same door from poisoning each other, but the four of Yizhen have not been in the school for a long time, and they have not yet learned pharmacology, and the hall rules clearly prohibit poisoning people who have not learned medicine, and if you break the rules, you will be punished!"

Disciples, look at me, I look at you, they all think that everyone is suspicious, but they think that no one is possible, this kind of poison made with ordinary poisonous flowers and poisonous herbs is too rudimentary, and it is not clever enough to poison oneself, who dares to use it to pick up the tiger whiskers of the hall master? Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong and a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door?!

When there was silence, a person staggered in outside the door, and just shouted: "Senior Brother Hu, you are too much of a joke." "He fell to the ground, convulsing.

Hu Yan found out that the person who came was Wang Wushuang, the elder of the hall, he was startled, grabbed him and helped him up, and hurriedly fed him a "Hundred Flowers Antidote Pill", who knew that Wang Wushuang had been deeply poisoned, and an antidote pill did not work, so in desperation, he had to feed a more precious "Thousand Leaf Yulu Pill".

After a while, Wang Wushuang, whose face was full of black anger, woke up slowly, and immediately said angrily: "Senior brother, your joke is inevitably going too far! You have no opinion on poisoning our other seven halls with each other, but how can you poison our seven halls together without saying hello? Now that the people of the entire sect have been poisoned, you are waiting to be reprimanded by the master!"

"What, the people of the whole sect have been poisoned?!" Hu Yan was shocked, looked at the group of disciples, and found that they were also all terrified, and their hearts sank to the bottom, "Senior brother, this poison is not under our court, I'm afraid that outsiders want to be bad for our hidden sect!"

"You fart!"

Before the words fell, another person staggered in at the door, it was the Gentang Hall Master Qianli, who also just crossed the threshold and immediately fell to the ground.

Hu Qi was helpless, so he had to feed Gu Qianli another "Hundred Flowers Antidote Pill" and a "Thousand Leaves Yulu Pill".

After a while, Gu Qianli sighed, regained consciousness, and scolded: "Old eight, what do you mean by this, the only way out of the hidden mountain has always been guarded by our Gentang, are you alluding to our Gentang colluding with outsiders?!"

Hu Qi said helplessly: "Senior brother, I didn't mean that, I just said that this poison was given by outsiders, and I didn't say that you Gentang colluded with outsiders." ”

Gu Qianli snorted coldly: "Although you didn't say it clearly, the meaning really couldn't be clearer." ”

Wang Wushuang said, "Senior Brother Gu, what disciples returned to the sect last night?"

Gu Qianli said: "No, you don't know the rules of our hidden door, in order to prevent the opponent from sneaking into the division, as long as it is past 6 o'clock, the seven hanging baskets of the hanging building will not be put down again, not to mention that after nightfall, all the traps in the division will be opened, even if someone parachutes to our hidden mountain, it will definitely be either dead or injured." ”

Hu Qiqi said: "This is weird, what the hell is going on?"

"Don't guess, it's my poison. ”

There was another person outside the door, but it was a fresh face with a steady pace. Hu Zhe and the others turned their heads to look and found that this person had a plain appearance, with an ancient long sword hanging from his waist.

Gu Qianli said: "The one who makes the sword, is it a disciple of Qiantang? Is the head of the sect who wants to get rid of us?!"

Wang Wushuang shook his head and said: "I often go to the two halls of Qiankun, and I have never seen this disciple, not to mention that we have been the head of the sect for decades, and there is no need for him to get rid of us, this is unreasonable." ”

Gu Qianli said: "How unreasonable, Yin Tianqiao has long wanted to pass on the position of head to his son, his son's martial arts are mediocre, if he doesn't get rid of us old guys, how can his son sit firmly in the position of head of the house!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hu and the others fell silent at the same time. When the position of head is inherited, it has always been the easiest to set off a bloody storm, but they have grown up with Yin Tianchou since childhood, and they really don't want to believe that Yin Tianchou, who is like a big brother, will kill for his son's position as the head of the house.

Feng Manlou interjected: "Can I ask you what kind of killing methods are you making up for the hall, is it that you are specifically responsible for refining medicine and poisoning?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he asked and replied to himself: "Well, most likely, otherwise I have taken a turn in the hidden door, and there is no reason for you to be intact, so it seems that the hammer's technique of boiling poison needs to be improved." ”