Thinking about the cliff, there are no insects and no birds, only the cold wind howling, this is indeed the best place to think about the wall. Here, there is no distraction from external objects.

When I entered the cave, I saw a large stone in the cave for people to meditate on the wall. The candle flame lit with a faint light and was reflected on the stone wall of the cave.

I saw the stone wall in the west, and the iron painting silver hook was engraved with the three big characters of 'Wind Qingyang', which was as deep as an inch, and seemed to be written with a sharp weapon. Linghu Chong followed, holding the sheath in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, looking at the figure and not daring to move.

Seeing that he looked around at the stone walls and didn't know what he wanted to do, Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth slightly, and he couldn't speak.

As if there was no one around, he looked around and suddenly picked up a few pebbles from the ground. With a flick of his fingers, there was a soft snort, and the stones shot out from between his fingers and hit the stone wall.

With a bang, the stone was knocked away and bounced elsewhere.

Ling Hu Chong kept staring at him, and the more he looked at it, the more inexplicable he became, and when he flicked his fingers again, the stones shot out again...... He accompanied him according to the law, and the stones were shot one after the other.

Listen only properly, when, when, when, when...... Suddenly there was a bang!

Linghu Chong followed the sound to the place on the stone wall to the east, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Is there empty?

When he couldn't figure it out, he walked over there with the candle flame.

Reach out and touch the stone wall and tap gently! There was another bang, and judging from the sound, there was only a thin layer of stone wall, which should be between three or four inches, and then there was an empty space.

He raised his hand and slashed out with a palm, and when this was slapped, the strength of the palm spread out, and the palm wind was discharged.

The candle flame flickered, and with a bang, a large hole had been broken in the stone wall.

Seeing that he was about to enter the secret cave, for fear that there would be some secret in the secret cave, Ling Hu Chong shouted: "Slow, this place is my secret realm of Huashan, you can't go in." ”

He looked away at will and said lightly: "Although I don't like you as a person, you are not a damned person, but if you provoke me again, I will beat you to death with one palm." ”

The words have fallen, and the people have entered.

Ling Hu Chong didn't dare to stop him anymore, the martial arts of the two were far apart, even his master would not be his opponent, if he still blocked it, he would only lose his life.

At this time, he was hesitating to go down the mountain to inform the master and his wife, and remembered that the master and his wife had gone down to Huashan, so he could only give up. Now I can only stay here and see what the man wants to do!

Ling Hu Chong was puzzled, why he knew about this cave, and how he knew that there was a secret cave behind the stone wall. Not to mention anything else, people have entered the cave, and they must also go in and see.

The secret cave corridor is full of axe sword marks, and it is several zhang long, and the space is dozens of times wider when you turn along the corridor. It seems to be a huge cave, large enough to accommodate hundreds to thousands of people.

In addition to the skeleton lying at the mouth of the road, there are seven skeletons in the stone cave, and beside the skeletons, they are all accompanied by blades, not swords or swords, all of them are soldiers of Qimen.

There are four pillars of candlesticks at the four corners of the cave, and there is more than wax.

Flip your palm and slap the candle flame in your palm, and the candle flame suddenly splits into four and bursts into the candlestick; Then the wick was lit, and the cave shone brightly.

At a glance, he walked to a stone wall, and on the left side of the line of 'Fan Song Zhao He breaks the Hengshan Sword Technique here', there are more than a hundred carved human figures.

Reading at will, he glanced at it, and it was already a move made by more than a dozen human figures, and after Ling Hu Chong followed up, he had seen most of the hundred or so human figures.

Ling Hu Chong saw the handwriting on the wall and froze in place.

I don't know how long it took, but he withdrew his gaze at will, closed his eyes again, opened them again after a while, and then moved to the open space in the center of the stone cave, and the iron sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

With the sword light, the candle flame suddenly dimmed, and the fox chong turned to stare at arbitrary, only to see him swing the sword technique dense and rigorous, long in guarding, and instantly recognized that it was the sword move of the Hengshan faction.

It's just that what shocked him was that those sword moves were used by him, and they were even better than the disciples of Hengshan's own sect.

The swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction is more than dense, and it is not enough, which is suitable for the martial arts made by women, but when he comes, not only the defensive position is greatly increased, but even the killing moves are fierce.

A line of more than a dozen swords, attacking like a storm, mercury leaking the ground.

The faster he danced, the more he moved, he did it in one go, without the slightest stagnation!

Ling Hu Chong had a very ridiculous guess, could he just learn the swordsmanship of the Hengshan Sect?

After a few moments, Hengshan sword moves were arbitrarily used all over again, the sword was exhausted, arbitrarily stopped the movements in his hands, and walked back in front of the stone wall, 'Zhang Chengyun Zhang Chengfeng broke the Huashan sword technique'.

Follow according to the law!

Tarzan Swordsmanship......

Hengshan Swordsmanship......

Songshan swordsmanship......

The longer he looked at it, the more frightened Ling Hu Chong became, and after being frightened, he didn't dare to imagine if this person had never practiced the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect before, if he really hadn't cultivated, then ...... Isn't he......

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead, and the candlelight reflected on Ling Hu Chong's pale face.

Time passed, from the time to the time of Shen, the five schools of martial arts, more than 600 swordsmanship, were practiced one by one...... Ling Hu Chong didn't know how to feel for a long time.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting: "Brother Linghu, the old man is visiting, come out to see me quickly." ”

Outside the cave, Tian Bo carried the burden on his bare shoulders, and each of the two bamboo baskets contained a large jar. When he put down his burden, Ling Hu Chong had already walked out of the cave.

When Tian Boguang saw him, his face immediately showed a smile, and he just wanted to speak, but the smile immediately froze on his face, and he couldn't say anything if he didn't blurt out.

As soon as the words turned, Tian Boguang's body couldn't help but tremble, and he immediately smiled and said, "It turns out that Ren Gongzi is also there." ”

Seeing arbitrariness here, he really couldn't imagine it, he wanted to run, but he knew that his light skills could not outrun this one, judging from his fastest swordsmanship, when he turned around, maybe the sword blade would pass through the chest from the back.

Arbitrarily walked up to him and asked, "The monk has found you." ”

Tian Boguang was stunned, and immediately recalled what he had said to himself when he returned to Yanlou that day, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Ren Gongzi had expected Tian to have this day." ”

Arbitrarily noncommittal, he said lightly: "I don't care what you want to do in Huashan, but remember not to disturb me, I have to meditate in the cave for a day." ”

Tian Boguang said happily: "Don't worry, Mr. Ren, Tian will never disturb you, you can do it." ”

Arbitrarily nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the cave.

Linghu Chong didn't dare to stop him, nor did he dare to say more, he only looked at Tian Boguang and said, "Brother Tian is so bold, my master and sister have gone down the mountain to chase and kill you, but you still have the courage to come to Huashan?" ”

Leaving at will, Tian Boguang sighed and said with a smile: "Brother Linghu can rest assured, don't worry about Tian, to tell you the truth, Master Ling was led down the mountain by me." Let's not talk about anything else, come, drink with me. ”

Ling Hu Chong didn't know what he was doing when he came up the mountain, and was guessing the purpose of his trip, when he was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but think of the stone cave.

"Two days ago, Tian took two jars of wine that had been sealed for a hundred years in the cellar of Chang'an Qixian Building, and the younger brother hurried overnight to drink for Shanghua Mountain and Brother Linghu."

Under the sunset, I saw two huge wine jars, the red paper of the wine jars has turned white, and the top flowers have been tattered, and you can see that this big altar is some years old at a glance.

Hearing that it was a hundred years old, Hu Chong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.