(I don't know if I can complete the fourth watch before twelve o'clock, and the third watch is proper anyway.) ）

The three of them didn't dare to stay longer, they passed through this stone gate one after another, walked a few steps forward, and the tunnel began to slowly slope downward, and after walking out of more than ten zhang, they saw another portal appear in front of them.

The second door was still open, leaning against the stone wall behind the passage. But the door was made of fine iron, and it was dark throughout, and shimmered in the dim light of the oil lamp.

Ling Jing slowly stepped forward, stared at the iron gate, and thought for a moment. Then he stretched out his right hand and put it on the edge of the iron door, which was already covered with rust, and there was a rough feeling on his hand to the touch, and he pulled it hard.

"Squeak!" A dull grinding sound echoed through the tunnel, not hurried, but it sounded uncomfortable to the ears, and the iron door was only slowly pulled by him a few inches.

"It's so heavy!" Ling Jing was shocked in his heart, although he couldn't use his internal force now, his root bone was already amazingly strong, and the strength in his hands was almost no less than that of ordinary first-class masters, but with all his strength, he could only pull this iron gate by a few inches, if he wanted to close this iron door completely, he was afraid that it would not be possible to do it in a moment.

He groaned for a moment, then let go of his hand.

Qin Baichuan walked to the front with a sinking face, and the scene just fell into his eyes, only thinking that this Ling Jing casually tested the weight of this iron gate, and did not use all his strength, but he didn't know in his heart that in fact, Ling Jing's strength was long gone.

"Brother Ling, this "Four Friends of Jiangnan" is really a person who deceives the world and steals his name, and he set up this secret dungeon to trap the sect master, and then put this iron gate and stone gate. It's a pity that the sect leader Yingming I was trapped here by these rats, and he didn't see the sky for more than ten years. Qin Baichuan looked at the iron gate and sighed.

Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, let me practice martial arts to cover the world, if there were no secret ways of these organs, how could I trap him. In my heart, I felt that this Qin Baichuan was really hypocritical, and I thought, could it be that you have been friends with Ren Xing for a long time, so the hero cherishes the hero and fights for him?

didn't pay attention to Qin Baichuan at the moment, walked through the iron gate side by side with Lianyi, and slowly walked forward by the light of the oil lamp on the wall.

This tunnel is empty, I don't know how long and deep, since the first stone gate, the back of the tunnel is inclined downward, the three of them walked for a while, estimated that they have gone deep into the ground for dozens of zhang.

The air slowly became very humid, and there seemed to be a hint of moist earth in the nose, and occasionally a few drops of water would drip down from the dirt wall overhead, and the sound of "tick tock" was very clear in the tunnel.

After walking for a long time, the breath in the tunnel became more and more gloomy, and the three figures walked in the tunnel, illuminated by the oil lamp, and several figures intertwined together on the earthen wall.

"The third door." At this time, another portal actually appeared in front of the three of them, and the appearance looked very different from the previous two portals.

The third door is sandwiched between four gates, behind an iron door, a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, followed by an iron door, and another plate door nailed with cotton.

This third portal was weird, but it couldn't help Ling Jing and the others, just thinking about it, they knew the intention of this portal to be so designed.

Let me do the internal force is profound, it was rare at that time, the cotton wool in this door can just absorb his internal force, even if he wants to use brute force to push down this third door, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed.

After walking more than ten zhang in succession, there is no more door, there is only an oil lamp in the tunnel far away, the oil lamp has been extinguished in some places, it is pitch black, you have to grope and walk a few zhang, only to see the light again.

Ling Jing and the three of them only felt that their breathing was slightly difficult, and the walls and soles of their feet were extremely wet, but the further they went, the more slight their footsteps became, and the sound of footsteps was almost inaudible.

That Meizhuang is on the bank of the West Lake, and after walking for a long time, the three of them have already gone deep into the bottom of the West Lake, so the air has become more and more humid, and the tunnel on the soles of the feet seems to be a little sticky.

After a few more feet, the tunnel suddenly narrowed, and you had to bow your body, and the further you went, the lower the bend became. After walking a few feet, the dimmer the light became, Ling Jing had no choice but to stop and shake the fire, stared around, and found that there was an oil lamp on the wall, which was about to be lit. In the faint light, I saw that there was an iron door a few feet away in front of me, with a gap slightly open one finger wide, and there was a hole in the iron door that was a few feet square.

Seeing that this fourth gate was in front of him, and that Hei Baizi and Ren Wuxing were obviously in it, Ling Jing immediately raised his hand to stop the two behind him, turned his head, and made a silent gesture at them.

Lian Yi and Qin Baichuan understood, and cautiously walked to his side.

Qin Baichuan's eyes flickered as he looked at the iron gate, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Ling Jing seemed to be unconscious, the three of them held their breath and concentrated, and extinguished the oil lamp on the stone wall, and the tunnel returned to darkness, and there was silence, so that they couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

At that moment, a voice came from behind the iron gate.

"Mr. Ren, it's been so hot these days, how are you doing?" There was a taste of courtesy and compliment in his voice, and it was the black and white who spoke.

This West Lake dungeon is hundreds of feet deep underground, and although the air is humid, it is not circulating, and it is extremely hot.

Ling Jing and the three of them stood in the tunnel, and as soon as they heard Hei Baizi speak, their hearts immediately perked and they listened carefully.

"Okay, don't you see it?" An old, gruff voice said.

"Yes, yes, it's nonsense." Hei Bai Zilian claimed yes, paused, and said with a smile: "But Mr. Ren, you are a hero in your life, why bother to die with the rotten soil in this dungeon?" As long as you agree to my matter, you will help you get out of trouble. ”

The rough voice laughed wildly, and it shook the tunnel, and Ling Jing and the others still felt that their ears were buzzing and upset when they stood a few feet away from the dungeon.

"Let me do this with deep internal strength." A thought flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time.

"Hei Baizi, don't waste your efforts, for the past twelve years, you must go to this dungeon once a month on the first day of the new year to ask the old man. But the conditions I said, you can't agree immediately, how can the old man rest assured that he will pass on the ** to you? "Although I have been imprisoned in this West Lake prison for 12 years, I am full of spirit when I speak, showing my heroism, and my skills do not seem to have regressed at all.

There was silence in the dungeon for a moment, and suddenly, it seemed that Hei Baizi smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Ren, you let you out first, and then I will pass on the "star sucking **". But your old man's martial arts are invincible in the world, and he is not your opponent in Xia, if Mr. Ren goes back on his word afterwards, then there will be no place to die in Xia. ”

Ren Wuxing sneered and said, "Who am I, Ren, will I still coax you?" ”

"Yes, in the name of Mr. Ren, he will not do such a small thing. However, I am just an unknown person in the rivers and lakes, and I can't go wrong if I am cautious. "Black and white is deep-minded, and he will not easily believe what I say.

"Humph!" A dull snort came from the dungeon, and then I was left to say, "In that case, what are you doing here?" ”

Hei Baizi sighed when he heard this, and said, "Since the old man is so stubborn, then we have to meet again in a month." ”

With a "crunch", the iron door slowly opened, and in the dim light, an emaciated figure walked out of the door.

After Hei Baizi left the dungeon, his body paused slightly, and then he turned around, felt a few things from his sleeve, and inserted them into the keyhole on the iron door.

The oil lamps in this dungeon have long been extinguished, and it is dark and dim, no matter how high the martial arts are, you can't see anything here.

The four of them were in the tunnel, only a few feet apart, but no one could see anyone, but Ling Jing and the three of them knew his location based on the footsteps made by the black and white sons.

I heard the sound of "squirming" in my ears, and it seemed that Black and White was taking out the key and preparing to relock the door of the dungeon.

At this moment, I only heard a few extremely fast sounds of breaking the air suddenly from the dungeon, and several hidden weapons shot straight to the front of the passage, where Ling Jing and the three of them were hiding.

"Do it!" Ling Jing knew that Hei Baizi had already discovered the three of them, so he immediately let out a low snort, pulled out the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" on his waist, listened to the wind discernment, and stabbed out several swords in a row.

"Dangdang!" There were several sounds in the tunnel, and Qin Baichuan and Lian Yi also shot separately, either avoiding the hidden weapon or shooting it down directly.

"What kind of thief, you dare to trespass on my Meizhuang!" The black and white Zili shouted, his face sank, and he suddenly took out a square chessboard more than a foot long from his back, and the chessboard was full of black and white chess pieces, as if they were firmly sucked on it.

His chessboard is made of dark iron, with amazing magnetic power, and it attracts gold and iron blades, which makes people unguardable, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are all made of iron, so they can be firmly sucked on the chessboard.

Ling Jing and the three of them didn't say a word, Lian Yi was in the center, and the hidden weapon in his hand was constantly beckoning to the place where Hei Baizi was standing, only to hear several loud sounds of "Ding Ding" in the dark, and Lian Yi's secret weapon was as if it had hit an iron card.

Ling Jing and Qin Baichuan stepped on the earthen walls on both sides of the tunnel respectively, counted the dots on the wall with their feet, and swept sideways towards the black and white side.

When he was about to reach the black and white son, an object suddenly slipped out of Ling Jing's sleeve, and in the dark, no one could see anyone's movements clearly, but he saw Ling Jing holding the object with his left hand, leaning forward slightly, and instantly sticking to the earth wall.

Then he put his left hand into the wall, and the object was inserted into the wet earth.

After putting this thing away, Ling Jing smiled slightly and continued to sweep forward, at this moment, suddenly his backhand was picked again, and something on the wall seemed to have fallen to the ground. (To be continued.) )