"You go to the room and keep them!"

Song Jian stretched out his hand, pulled up Zheng Xiu on the ground, pushed her into the room, and then clicked, locked the security door, and along the gap in the security door, Song Jian threw the pistol on the ground to Zheng Xiu.

Now that he has already made a move, Song Jian doesn't have to worry about anything, he stepped forward, pushed with his palm, and Qingshan, who was drilling into the window again, was thrown out of the Taoist temple wall by Song Jian with a palm.

Striding towards the courtyard, Song Jian opened his bow with his left and right hands, walked leisurely, walked into the group of Taoist priests, and with a few "pops", all the Taoist priests flew out of the wall.

"Xin Wu owes you a white spoon, you go to him to ask for it, but don't bully the poor mother and daughter," Song Jian clapped his hands and said to Daoist Zhang who was lying on the ground.

Daoist Zhang looked at Song Jian in horror.

Song Jian hooked his feet, and with a "whoosh", Daoist Zhang also flew out of Luofeng Temple.

After sending these little minions away, Song Jian returned to the house.

Zheng Xiu's body was still trembling, she looked at Song Jian incredulously, the pistol in her hand was shaking up and down.

Song Jian glanced at this Zheng Xiu, when she took her motorcycle at noon, she was wearing a helmet, so she didn't see her appearance clearly, but now she looks at it, except for her skin is a little dark, her appearance is still very good, the key is that her figure is very tall.

"Put the gun down, be careful," Song Jian glanced at and said, "Thank you for bringing me here." ”

Zheng Xiu hurriedly put the pistol back on her waist, she also seemed to be afraid of going off, smiled awkwardly at Song Jian, and said, "This ...... What happened to this group of Taoist priests? ”

Xiao Man on the side said: "I don't blame them, I can only blame my dad for doing things too badly, and now he has suffered this disaster." ”

Song Jian sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Man's head, and said, "Don't think about it, each entry has its own cause and effect, and you should remember him when you don't have to." Okay, let's discuss the itinerary next. ”

Seeing that Song Jian was a master, the beautiful woman finally put her mind at ease, she and Xiao Man were not surprised by Song Jian's skills, because they lived by Xin Wu's side all the year round and were used to this kind of thing.

It's just that Zheng Xiu can't react for a while, she can't imagine how the martial arts masters she has only seen on TV suddenly travel to reality.

After discussing it, early in the morning, Xiaoman and her mother took a plane to Gusu City, while Song Jian was diverted to Shennongjia, Bi Jing is now Song Jian, hunting that dragon is no longer a difficult task.

Turning on the computer, Xiaoman booked two tickets for the morning of Ming Yao, she looked at Song Jian and said, "I think, the only thing my dad has done right in his life is to make a friend like you." ”

Song Jian smiled, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, he and Xin Wu were not friends, but it was because Xin Wu said that he had a formation map in his hand, so Song Jian came over.

Zheng Xiu called home and lived here.

The night was uneventful.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zheng Xiu took Xiaoman and the beautiful woman to the airport in Baoji City on a motorcycle.

Although it is Xia Yao, Xiaoman is still wearing a thick velvet coat, and she weighs only seventy pounds at six or five heads of one meter.

Sending away Xiaoman and the beautiful woman, Song Jian stood in Luofengguan, and suddenly sighed a little, Xin Wu can be regarded as a good hand in the martial arts, but after he died, he let his wife and daughter end up like this, if they didn't meet themselves, they would definitely not survive.

Standing in the courtyard, the morning breeze of Xia rì is blowing, and it is cool for a while.

Song Jian stretched his limbs, stepped up, and played a set of infinite fitness exercises. The internal qi flows in the dantian, the fog disperses all over the body, the internal qi flows through the meridians and acupoints, and the pores of the whole body seem to be breathing.

After a set of Wuji fitness exercises, Song Jian felt that his entire body was much lighter.

"Is this the original meaning of Wuji Fitness?" Song Jian stood in the courtyard, carefully feeling the changes in his body, after a set of Wuji fitness exercises, Song Jian could obviously feel the rise and increase of his dantian's internal breath.

"It seems that Wuji Fitness Gong really means the word 'fitness', but in the past, I didn't have internal qi in my dantian, so playing this set of boxing methods can only make me physically strong, but now, with the breath in the dantian, I can exactly experience the pleasure brought by the churning of internal qi." Song Jian showed a confident smile on his face, along the way, at this point, even without the power of the elixir, Song Jian believed that within thirty years, he would be able to step into the peak of the inner qi realm, that god-like realm.

After finding some food at random in Luofeng Temple, Song Jian inspected again, and there was nothing good, so Song Jian carried his backpack and went down the mountain leisurely.

Daoist Zhang may have been frightened, and after being knocked out of the Taoist Temple by Song Jian, he did not return at all.

Along the mountain road, down the mountain, and seeing the Wei River with yellow water rolling again, Song Jian couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"Under this yellow sand, I don't know how much ancient wisdom is buried," Song Jian touched the array spectrum in his arms, "Perhaps, there will be a record of the formation spectrum in this place." ”

Thinking of this, Song Jian walked towards the west.

At eight o'clock in the morning, it was when the climate was cool, so there were still a lot of activities in this area, Song Jian raised his eyes and saw a memorial hall, looking at the stone stele, and it was to commemorate Zhuge Kongming.

Song Jian was slightly puzzled, this Zhuge Kongming was not born here, after thinking about it a little, he suddenly understood that Zhuge Liang had been out of Qishan six times, and he set up a plan to kill Cao here, and in the romance novel, Zhuge Liang finally changed his life with the intention of rebellious death and prolonged his life, and the place where he was located was also the Qizhangyuan area here.

"Seven Star Light Array? Changing your life? Song Jian's heart lit up, and he walked towards Zhuge Temple.

This is the center of the temple fair, but it is not a temple fair, so there are not many entrances, except for some tourists from other places who come here to hang out.

Song Jian walked in, this place still charges tickets, and the price of tickets is two yuan.

In this era of soaring prices, it seems that you can only buy a lollipop for two yuan.

Song Jian gave five yuan and walked into Zhuge Temple, the facilities inside were very ordinary, until the deepest part, there was a small room with a glass cabinet in it, and the glass cabinet was covered with some vague stone carvings.

"It's here," Song Jian said secretly in his heart, "I don't know if this stone carving was carved by Zhuge Liang back then, but I hope I can find clues about the formation spectrum method." ”

In the room, there are three in, an old man with a man and a woman and two young people, are watching around the stone carvings, the old people are still explaining the content of the stone carvings from time to time, it seems that this should be which university archaeology professor took the students out to play and gain knowledge by the way.

Song Jian looked at the stone carvings, his level of ancient calligraphy was not high, but he could still understand these stone carvings of the Three Kingdoms period.

In addition to a modern carved stone carving that records the life of Zhuge Kongming, the rest are some incomplete ancient stone tablets, and I don't know whether these stone tablets are from the hands of Zhuge Kongming.

"You see, these inscriptions are sleek, and the end of each horizontal will be deliberately deepened, which is the characteristic of the stone carvings of the Three Kingdoms. Although these things are not worth much, they can be easily broken, and if you are not careful, it is a great loss to history," the white-haired old man in front of him said to his two students.

Song Jian listened to the old man's words, put his mind at ease, he carefully observed the contents of these stone carvings, hoping to find out some clues about the array spectrum diagram.

"Wow......"

There was a sound of footsteps.

Song Jian frowned slightly, there were martial artists coming again, it is estimated that these martial artists also have the same thoughts as themselves.

"All out, all out!" A gruff voice rang out.

Song Jian turned his head sideways and looked towards the voice, only to see a muscular man in a black suit and sunglasses, who was impatiently watching him enter.

The schoolgirl behind the old man was quite stubborn, and she snorted dissatisfiedly: "Why! Who are you? Is it the management of the staff here? Why bomb us out! ”

"There is no why! Get out! The big man leaned in and into the old man.

The female student was still arguing, but the old man waved his hand and said, "Let's go out first, it is estimated that there is something big coming here, forget it, the powerful o, we can't afford to provoke and hide." ”

"Yes, teacher," the schoolgirl stopped talking, and the three of them walked out of the stele room.

Song Jian continued to look at those inscriptions, and the inscriptions really vaguely mentioned the matter of the array spectrum, and from the inscriptions, it can be vaguely speculated that the array spectrum in his arms is really related to the fall of Zhuge Kongming here!

Song Jian was slightly excited, there was only a formation spectrum diagram, and there was no corresponding formation explanation, and these large arrays could not exert their power. If you can find some clues from these inscriptions and find the explanation of the formation, it will be perfect.

"Hey, boy, let you out!"

The big man stretched out his hand and put his hand on Song Jian's shoulder, and said arrogantly towards Song Jian.

Song Jian's shoulders sank, bent over, his fingers hooked the collar of the big man, and he fell lightly over the shoulder, "whoosh", the big man of more than 180 pounds was still flying out by Song Jian, and landed at the door with a clang.

Wiping his fingers on his clothes, Song Jian looked up at the door, and outside the door, the aura of the three powerhouses loomed.

"I didn't expect that there were so many masters in this place," Song Jian was surprised in his heart, he secretly raised his mind, and if he was defeated, he would immediately flee.

"Da, da, da......"

The sound of high heels tapping on the marble floor rang out at the doorway.

Song Jian frowned, what master would wear high heels.

At the door, the light dimmed, and three shadows walked in, the first of which was a blonde and blue-eyed woman, an extremely beautiful and extremely seductive foreign woman.

"Little ...... Miss, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'll chase him away now! The big man on the ground got up, said in a sincere panic, and then turned around and ran towards Song Jian again.

"No need! Let's all go out, this is an old friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time," the blonde woman looked at Song Jian with a smile, the sun shining through the window lattice, shining on the tip of her tall nose......