Chapter Seventy-Three: Nine Palaces Weak Water Array
"Let's go, let's see what secrets this little Qingyun Castle hides today, which can make the world pay so much attention."
Yu Yao looked at the four people in front of her who were pretending to be more energetic, so she couldn't talk well, couldn't she play happily? If it weren't for her sister Suona pulling her on the side, Yu Yao would have rushed up to reason with this group of people for three hundred rounds, and this girl is a good boy who doesn't do it.
Just when Yu Yao was YY herself, Song Hexuan had already discussed it here, and began to walk towards the only passage on the lake, the broken bridge, and then naturally followed by Drunken Qiusheng and Yelu Suanna, as for Yu Yao, the unlucky child, naturally no one paid attention to it.
"Sister Suanna, wait for me."
Seeing that the people around her were about to leave one by one, Yu Yao ran over in a hurry, in her opinion, it was these four weirdos who made it like this, especially the guy who was dressed like a ghost, pretending to be a ghost at night to scare people, dear Sister Sana didn't care about herself because of this guy.
The broken bridge was not very long, so Yu Yao quickly chased after it. In the first pavilion, all the people in the pavilion froze, and looking at the weak crystal clear water in front of them, everyone realized that there was no way.
"There are phosphate stone roads on both sides, and the lake is full of weak water, so you can't fly through it at all. So how do the people in this usually pass? What does this broken bridge do? ”
Yelusana began to think about it, and when she encountered things in the gang, she was usually the deputy gang leader herself, and as for the gang leader, it was a mascot and useless. While thinking carefully, he began to carefully observe the small pavilion he was in.
Suddenly, the outermost pillar of the pavilion attracted her attention, six pillars were evenly distributed around the pavilion, each pillar was painted in a non-reflective pale black, but there was one exception, only the outermost one had three large characters clearly written on it in large seals: Jiugong Pavilion.
But before Jerylsuna could step in and take a closer look, she heard a voice behind her.
"Idle people, wait away, don't get in the way."
Before Yelusana could turn around, she felt that she was being pushed outside the pavilion by a thick true qi, and before she could resist, she saw that she was pushed outside the pavilion, and through the true qi, Yelusana could clearly feel the suppressed killing and madness in it.
Looking at Xia Qiqi in front of her with her eyes closed and silently exercising her internal strength, Yelu Sana really sighed, originally when she was peeking at the four of them and the low-key duel, she didn't have any feelings for Xia Qiqi, thinking that this was an ordinary girl, after all, she didn't do much when she was fighting.
But now through her true qi, she really felt that the four people in front of her were all Nima perverts.
"Ahh
Yelu Sana was actually very good when she was withdrawn by her true anger, and the other people in the pavilion who were unwilling to go out and hug the pillar, such as Yu Yao, and Drunken Qiusheng were all thrown out one by one by Cang Er with a soul-chasing claw, and the attack was called a steady and ruthless.
Younger sister? Muzi? After hearing Yu Yao's shout, the blood-red light in Cang Er's eyes flashed, but fortunately he was pulled by Song Hexuan on the side, otherwise something might have happened. On the other side, Yelusana also felt the huge murderous aura that flashed in the pavilion.
"Don't be impulsive, it's important to find a mechanism quickly, don't forget our business, wait to see what happens, the three of us will accompany you to find your sister, even if it is the end of the world."
After watching Cang Er's eyes gradually regain clarity, and the restless true qi on his body slowly calmed down, the other three couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if Cang Er was really crazy here just now, then it is estimated that everyone would be doomed.
In fact, when he entered this pavilion, Song Hexuan had already noticed the words written on the pavilion, and at the same time, there was also the nine-palace diagram under the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.
After seeing the pattern on the ground, Song Hexuan was about to laugh happily, this nine-square grid problem may be difficult for other people, after all, few people who practice martial arts have learned arithmetic, but, in front of him Song Hexuan, this Nima is just a joke, is this a junior high school or elementary school problem?
After seeing the ninth house, the problem came again, how to write? You can't use a sword to carve on the ground, it's not a question of whether you can do it, it's a question of inconvenience. At this time, Xia Qiqi kicked the creaking wood because of his insufficient IQ and attracted Song Hexuan's attention.
Normally, there will be a railing around the pavilion to prevent people from falling into the lake, which is both beautiful and practical, but this pavilion is not like this, all the railings in this pavilion have been removed from one end, and only the other side is dangling.
Looking at the nine-palace diagram on the ground, and then at the railings that happened to be nine, Song Hexuan, who immediately had a light head, knew what to do.
"The righteousness of the nine palaces, the law is based on the spirit turtle, two or four for the shoulder, six or eight for the foot, three on the left and seven on the right, one on the nine, and five in the center. According to this, then it is four hundred and ninety-two. ”
Saying that, Song Hexuan squatted down and began to break the railing, first the fourth, then the ninth, and finally the second. When the last railing was closed, the lake immediately shook, and then under the horrified eyes of Yu Yao and others, a broken bridge floated up from the lake.
"Sure enough, let's go."
Just when Song Hexuan and the others began to crack the Nine Palaces Weak Water Array, in a room on the Qingyun Tower in the distance, an extremely familiar figure was standing on the window looking at the situation below, and this person's mouth kept making strange laughs.
"Hurry, hurry. I can't wait to see you see my face, hehehe. ”
Outside, Song Hexuan and the others, who are still in the technician's weak water array, can be said to be quick this time, and after knowing the method, the two nine-palace algorithms behind it are very simple, for Song Hexuan, a former otaku, this is a small case.
Soon, everyone passed through this weak water lake, and what stood in front of everyone was the last building on the surface of Qingyun Castle, Qingyun Tower.
For some, victory is imminent, so there is an impatient expression on their faces, as if everything has been done. It's a pity that the puppet in the middle of the crowd broke this beautiful illusion, looking at the golden light in Xia Qiqi's hand and the killing intent that Cang Er couldn't suppress, Yelu Sana swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked sharply.
"What are you going to do, kill people?"
"There's no time to kill people, but I want to ask you what you want to do, just because I didn't ask just now doesn't mean that I haven't asked, what's the important thing to come to Qingyun Castle at this time, Yelu Gang Master?"
With the cloud blind man, Song Hexuan doesn't worry about intelligence when he comes back. And with the puppets inside, Song Hexuan didn't think that they were as fast as the cloud blind. Therefore, it is natural to ask some things slowly.
"Don't get me wrong, we're only here to take a firearm, we don't have any ideas."
Yelu Suana's answer made Song Hexuan and the four of them frown, firearms, what is there to ask for this thing. But since he didn't come to return to the Yuan Array, then there would be no conflict, and there would be no need for this kind of incident, really.
With a squeak, the door of the closed Qingyun Building was opened, and Zuo Liangji, who was dressed in an official robe, walked out of it, still so familiar with two moustaches, funny little faces, and the official robe of the Ming Dynasty on his body, which made Song Hexuan and the others scratch their heads.
"Zuo Liangji, you"
"You're trying to tell me why you're here, right?"
Zuo Liangji interrupted Cang Er's questioning, and said with a very disdainful expression.
"Who told me it was Zuo Liangji? After being mixed for so long, don't you know that there is a thing called a human skin mask, and isn't there only one kung fu called bone shrinking skill. Childish"
Looking at the domineering Zuo Liangji, Song Hexuan just wanted to say, you can give full marks for this comparison. It's just that now, pretending to be useless.
After quietly trying a look, Song Hexuan jumped out directly in the crowd, and in the moonlight, he pulled out the golden black knife, and cut it down with the momentum of splitting mountains and rocks in the air. In Song Hexuan's opinion, what appeared here at this time was either an enemy or a friend.
But Zuo Liangji just knows who he is with his heels, so there is nothing to say about it and just cut.
Outside, the brilliantly lit Yanmen family, the old head of the Yanmen family with an obscene and flattering face, was sending people away at the door at this time.
"Little Lao'er will not be sent far away, and I believe that your twelve bands will not be discredited."
The masked woman in a gauze dress standing in the doorway waved her hand expressionlessly, then turned and rode away, followed by a beautiful woman who was also dressed and carrying a musical instrument. The group disappeared in the direction of Qingyun Castle in the eyes of the head of the Yanmen family.
In the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, a woman in black is teasing the black butterfly in her palm. Outside, a man dressed in rootless door clothing whispered a few words in the ear of another person and retired.
With light steps, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, the young man walked up to the woman who was still playing with butterflies and bowed down and said.
"Tell my mother, five corpses with a low-key surname Jimo were found in front, you see?"
"There's nothing to see, Lu Qingyang told the group of little eunuchs behind you, go."
As she spoke, the lifeless old mother threw the butterfly in her hand lightly, and then jumped on the horse, also thinking about the direction of Qingyun Castle and running, and behind her was Lu Qingyang with a gloomy face.
"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you can be arrogant."