After a long time, Shao Heng supported the ground with his elbows and struggled to prop up his upper body. www.biquge.info His face was covered with fine sweat, as well as dust and grass clippings, and his eyes hid all the emotions in the dark, except for the faint dampness in his eye sockets.

Shao Heng crawled and moved on the ground, realizing that he seemed to be in an underground cavern. The bone crack in his right arm was in severe pain, and he couldn't lift a trace of true qi in his dantian, and the meridians around his body were locked by some technique, and the whole person was as weak and powerless as an ordinary person. Every time he moved, he affected the injuries in his body.

But Shao Heng only twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, regardless of the sweat on his head, he struggled to sit up, his back against the cold and damp mountain wall, his chest panting like a bellows pull.

Shao Heng was like a strong oil cooking his heart, gasping for a while, barely regaining clarity in his mind, thinking about his current situation.

The other party didn't kill him in the first place, but tied him here, obviously he still had some use to the man in black. I just don't know what the other party's purpose is and what his intentions are.

A hint of determination flashed in Shao Hengfeng's eyes, no matter what the purpose was, he must not let the other party succeed easily. Even if this body has fallen into the hands of the Demon Gate, it must not betray the master and betray morality!

"Tick, tick", there is a constant sound of water coming from the depths of the cave, making a long, hollow echo.

Although Shao Heng's cultivation was locked, his divine sense was still there, and at this moment, his eyes were adjusted to the darkness, and he immediately looked around to see where he was. I saw that the place where I was at the beginning was quite dry, and the ground was covered with dry straw. At this time, where he sat up with his back against the mountain wall, the place where his hands touched behind his back was wet, and the deeper he went, the wetter it became.

The dry part of the ground is obviously slightly higher, and it shows a clear downslope along the way, which is why Shao Heng suspects that he is underground.

Shao Heng listened attentively, but could only hear the sound of water dripping from the cave, and the occasional "whining" wind blowing in from above.

Other than that, there is no sound.

There was no sound of birds flapping their wings, no chirping of birds or night owls, no sound of animals moving, and no sound of people.

There was nothing, and the whole world seemed to be suddenly left with only Shao Heng, alone in this dark and damp corner.

Shao Heng didn't know how much time had passed, and it had obviously been at least a few hours since he woke up. He kept his surroundings on guard, waiting for his captors to come and see what they wanted to do to him.

Who knows, after waiting for so long, no half figure has ever appeared.

Shao Heng has not been in water for a long time, his lips are slightly dry and white, and the anxiety in his heart has increased little by little with the passage of time.

In the darkness, boundless loneliness and fear of the unknown gradually surged into Shao Heng's heart.

He kept saying to himself, "Hold on, endure." Lu Ji should have fled back with Jiang Shi to join Uncle Li, and the sect knew that I was caught, and would definitely send someone to look for me. Shao Heng, first of all, you have to hold on. ”

However, another voice sounded in Shao Heng's heart, which made him panic: "Even if the sect sends someone to look for me, how can they find me?

Shao Heng's eyes hurriedly looked towards his waist, but he found that the jade that was originally tied to his body with colorful silk had disappeared from his waist. Shao Heng's heart sank suddenly, knowing that the person who arrested him must have been prepared, just to prevent him from being found by the same door, he first took off the jade that burned his identity.

Also, whether it was the storage bag on his body or the Heavenly Machine Sword that had never left his body since the day he got it, he was nowhere to be found.

Shao Heng smiled slightly bitterly in the dark, his body leaned against the stone wall a little depressed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. For some reason, he remembered the scene when he was young in the capital of Qi Guoyi. The joy of his parents, his grandmother's eccentric love, and the kind and kind face of the emperor's uncle appeared in front of Shao Heng's eyes.

Perhaps it was because Shao Heng's whole body cultivation was locked by the ban at this moment, which reminded him of the past that he hadn't remembered for a long time.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Shao Heng's thoughts drifted somewhere. Suddenly, the scene of the devastation in his dream when he was unconscious suddenly came to his mind, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Inexplicably, Shao Heng remembered the helpless emotion in the dream, and the anxiety in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"The devil! Hide the head and show the tail! Catch someone but look like a turtle with a shrunken head, if you don't dare to appear, let the master go early!" Shao Heng couldn't bear the boundless silence anymore, and suddenly shouted.

His voice resounded in the cavern, drifting up and back from the cavern.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Shao Heng shouted loudly, as if venting the grief and anger in his heart, and there was a faint sense of fear.

Shao Heng seemed to be dizzy in front of his eyes, and a few shouts affected the injuries in his body, and there were some stars shaking in his eyes. He hung his head weakly and laughed at himself, thinking: Did the man in black capture him just want him to die slowly in this cold and damp underground cave? This is really an incomparably cruel way to die.

In the loneliness, the corners that no one knows slowly rot into dry bones, no one cares, and no one will ever find out.

He scolded reluctantly for a while, but there was still silence in response.

Shao Heng thought of the earnest and gentle eyes of Master Qingyan and Abel, the stern but appreciative eyes of Master Taihao, the friends such as Senior Brother Shen, Shangguan Chengtai, and Fang Shaobai, and Xiao Yu's beautiful and playful eyebrows, and the innate stubbornness in his bones.

Shao Heng "ha" laughed in the dark, the laughter was like a sky, and the whole person changed his previous decadent color. He found a relatively comfortable angle to lean against the mountain wall, as if he was drinking tea with friends at home, his face calm and his eyes relaxed. After a short while, Shao Heng closed his eyes, as if resting, and did not say a word.

Suddenly, Shao Heng felt that the wind around him seemed to be quiet for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, his heartbeat skipped a beat in an instant.

I saw that in the originally empty cave, there was a man in a black robe who was shrouded in black clothes close at hand.

The man half-squatted in front of Shao Heng, the lower half of the other party's face was covered by a black cloth, and the upper half of the face showed furrows and wrinkles, as well as slightly pale sideburns.

"Why don't you scream?" a hoarse voice sounded in the darkness, sounding very old.

Facing the enemy in front of him, Shao Hengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression did not move, and he did not answer the other party's question.

Seeing that Shao Heng didn't speak, the man snorted coldly in that hoarse voice, and sneered resentfully: "Don't think that someone will come to save you, your uncle and brothers are now unable to protect themselves." It's your luck to fall into my hands, so stay honest. ”

A trace of worry flashed in Shao Heng's eyes, but he disappeared quickly, not being noticed by the other party: "So, I still have to be grateful to you?" But I don't know who was so unlucky and bumped into my Uncle Li and Uncle Qingyang's swords. ”

The man smiled: "You don't have to test the others, I am only here for you, and the rest of the people and things have nothing to do with me." Suddenly, the black-clothed man's voice suddenly turned sharp: "As for your uncle's swordsmanship, the old man will remember it day and night, and he will ask for advice in the future!"

Although Shao Heng was a little nervous in his heart, since the other party had appeared at this moment, it calmed him down.

He seemed motionless, but his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him. Although the subject's eyes were covered by a black cloth and could not be seen clearly, the exposed seal and eyes still showed that the person was an elderly woman. Suddenly, Shao Heng's eyes froze, and he stared at the old woman's seal hall and said word by word: "Xing! Luo! Zong!"

Yin Tang has a slight silver luster, and the pupils are black and evil, which is the sign that Wang Le told Shao Heng to identify the disciples of the Star Luo Sect.

The whiter the metallic luster above the Yin Hall, and there was a faint circle of silver around the black pupils, which was a sign that the high-level people practiced the secret method of the Star Luo Sect. Although the old woman in front of her covered her head and face, she couldn't see clearly in the dark. But Shao Heng still found this at a glance by the blue light emitted by the weapon in the palm of the opponent's palm.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and then there was a hint of murder and resentment in her eyes: "Hehe, Xingluo Sect, whatever you think." ”

Shao Heng heard that the resentment in her words seemed to be directed at the Star Luo Sect, and at the same time that he felt strange in his heart, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

Why is this hoarse and ugly voice so familiar?

As soon as the other party spoke, he felt vaguely strange, as if he had heard it somewhere. Shao Heng pretended to be calm and tentative, while trying his best to recall and think in his mind. The time of the old years passed in his memory one by one, and suddenly Shao Heng's face was a little strange.

This woman's voice was clearly the old woman he met when he went to Yunxi Village to look for Jiang Shi for the first time that day!

Because that day, he had thoughts about the suffering of the common people in his heart, and it was precisely because of what the old woman said at that time that awakened his heart, so he has always remembered it deeply.

"No......! It's a little earlier!" Shao Heng's eyes flashed with horror, at that time he already felt that the old woman's voice was familiar, although it was hoarse and unpleasant like an old tree, but for some reason the familiarity was getting heavier and heavier.

She said earlier...... Remember Uncle Shi's swordsmanship...... Ask for advice in the future, ask me to save the Weishan swordsmanship?!" Shao Heng suddenly remembered an incident a long time ago.

After the Yidu Incident, on the way to Zongmen with Uncle Qingyang, Senior Brother Shen, Fang Shaobai and others, he encountered an unknown enemy in the middle of the night when he was resting in a mountain forest.

At that time, Senior Uncle Qingyang had a few moves with that man and slashed an enemy with the Red Soul Sword. When the man was far away, the words he left behind were: "Cunweishan has superb swordsmanship, and the old body has written down the enmity between the two swords today!"

The voice of that person and the person in front of him is exactly the same!

Shao Heng blurted out and scolded: "You...... You're the one who attacked us four years ago!Who the hell are you?!"

The two exposed eyes of the man in black flashed with a different color, and he was obviously surprised that Shao Heng still remembered her voice, and violent fluctuations flashed in his eyes. It's just that in less than a moment, it was back to the same state, and she sneered and said, "Good memory!"

After speaking, the old woman in black raised her hand and grabbed Shao Heng's body, grabbed Shao Heng's collar, pulled it violently, and tore off a piece of robe.

Shao Heng's face was no longer calm, he was shocked, and scolded: "Old Qianwu, what are you going to do?!"

However, the other party ignored his scolding, and his hands kept moving, and Shao Heng's coat had been torn off by the old woman in black, turning into several rags-like things and scattered on the ground.

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