Chapter 92 Cheng Kun for Jiuyang

This stone chamber is very large, with stalactites hanging from the top, which is obviously a natural stone cave. There are two skeletons upside down on the slightly raised stone platform in the middle, the clothes on the skeletons have not yet been exhausted, and it can be seen that they are a man and a woman, obviously Yang Dingtian and his wife.

Seeing this scene, Huixu was startled, but Qin Changfeng walked straight to the male skeleton with an expressionless face, and his eyes instantly fell on a parchment scroll next to the skeleton's hand.

At this time, Huixu also came over, only to see the parchment roll, with hair on one side and smooth on the other, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Qin Changfeng picked up the parchment scroll that hid the Qiankun Great Shifting Mind Method, and after quietly putting it into his arms, he picked up the letter with the words "Mrs. Personally Enlightened" written on the cover of Yangdingtian's bones, and handed it to Huixu, who was extremely curious on the side, and said: "This person is Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect, who has been missing for twenty years, this is the last letter he left, do you want to read it?" ”

Huixu's face was full of astonishment, looking at the skeleton in front of him, as if he couldn't believe that this was the famous Yangdingtian back then, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and say: "Uncle Shi said that he laughed, where is this kind of disciple qualified to see." ”

Qin Changfeng looked up and looked around the secret room, and said lightly: "It's just a dead man's letter, it doesn't matter if you read it or not. ”

After hearing this, Huixu still held back his curiosity, and did not answer the letter, but said with a smile: "What are we going to do now, Uncle Shi, will we go back?" ”

Qin Changfeng shook his head lightly, pointed to the corpses of Shi Yang Dingtian and his wife, and said, "Sprinkle half of that barrel of gunpowder on the stone platform, cover it with grass wool, and then put the body back, and then you can wait outside, no matter who comes in." ”

The biggest advantage of Huixu is to listen to Qin Changfeng's words and deeds, no way, Qin Changfeng's various demonic manifestations from childhood to adulthood have been seen by him, and he now has more awe of Qin Changfeng than ghosts and gods, so even if he knows that it is disrespectful to the dead, he will do what he says.

Qin Changfeng's trap was naturally prepared for Cheng Kun, and it was not too difficult for him to defeat or even kill Cheng Kun in his martial arts now, but it would be a little troublesome if he wanted to capture him alive and not reveal his identity, so he used this more labor-saving method.

After doing this, Qin Changfeng sat next to the two skeletons and waited, before the decisive battle of the Guangming Peak began, Cheng Kun would definitely enter the secret passage to take the opportunity to sneak attack the Ming Sect master, but it was unknown when he would come.

Originally, Qin Changfeng had to wait for a long time, but after only two hours, there was a sound of light steps in the stone path outside, obviously only people with deep inner breath could make such a walking sound.

At this time, Qin Changfeng took out Yang Dingtian's letter, pinched his voice and read it, "Madame makeup: Madame has returned to Yangmen, and the day and night are depressed. Yu is vulgar and immoral, and there is nothing to be happy about......"

The voice came out faintly, as if someone had accidentally discovered Yang Dingtian's unique letter, and then read it, Cheng Kun outside listened to it, naturally he was surprised, and he rushed over without thinking about it, and made up his mind that neither the letter nor the person reading the letter would be allowed to leave the secret passage!

When Cheng Kun's footsteps approached the door, Qin Changfeng performed a phase rush, directly breaking through the stone wall to the other side of the stone wall eight or nine meters away, when his figure disappeared, Cheng Kun just stepped into the stone room, and in his eyes, there were only two skeletons with their backs to him, and there was no other figure......

After seeing the two skeletons with their backs to him, Cheng Kun's face immediately showed a ghost-like expression, this stone room was due to guilt and timidity, although he rarely came in, but he had seen the posture of Yang Dingtian and his junior sister when they died.

It was obviously facing the door before, why is it now facing back? And where did that voice come from, and why did it suddenly disappear?

Cheng Kun could be sure that no one had left before he arrived, so ...... Is it really a ghost?

With the psychology of doubting the letter and getting to the bottom of it, Cheng Kun or Monk Yuanzhen walked along the stone platform, carefully detoured to the front of the two skeletons, and carefully looked at the past.

Only then did he realize that his junior sister's head was covered with a red cloth, and she sat there dignified as if she was waiting for marriage.

The other skeleton sitting next to her resembles a groom about to remove his hijab.

"Who is it?!"

"Senior sister is mine, I don't allow you to marry Yang Dingtian!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Kun's eyes were red in an instant, and the humiliating past came flooding back, no matter how deep his scheming was, he was irrepressibly furious at this moment, and he rushed up to tear off the hijab.

His face was so hideous and so focused that the faint smell of charcoal and sulfur left in the air was ignored.

The moment the hijab was torn off, Qin Changfeng appeared at the door silently, and then pointed out with a heavy arrow of thunder, which was originally an electric arrow, which fell on the stone platform in an instant, shot through the camouflage of the grass wool, and rubbed it on the gunpowder below, and the thunder and high temperature ignited the gunpowder, and the violent explosion broke out instantly.

Cheng Kun, who was furious, didn't have time to dodge at all, and at the moment of the explosion, he only had time to gather internal force to block in front of him, and the whole person was lifted away, and then slammed into the stone wall, breaking a few ribs, and a mouthful of dirty blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out of his mouth.

The explosive power of those black powders was not enough to kill a master like Cheng Kun, and although he was seriously injured, he had not lost his mobility.

But just when he wanted to rush to the door and escape, Qin Changfeng walked in calmly.

At this time, he was wearing a mask on his face, a wooden mask, half of his face was smiling, if the Buddha was holding flowers, half of his face was evil, and if he was a ghost, he was asking for his life.

Yuan Zhen only felt a chill when he saw this strange mask, and roared: "Who are you, why do you want to calculate the young poor monks?" ”

"Poor monk?" Qin Changfeng paced forward with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "You are not called Yuanzhen, but Chengkun, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt." ”

"How do you know?" Yuan Zhen's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of horror, but his body suddenly rushed forward, and instantly came to the front and back of Qin Changfeng's body, and it was the famous stunt Thunderbolt Fist that was beaten in the chest.

Qin Changfeng didn't move, letting his fist slam on his body, making a bang, but instead shook the seriously injured Cheng Kun back before he said lightly: "How?" ”

"King Kong is not bad!" Cheng Kun's eyes were full of disbelief.

Cheng Kun wanted to say something more, but Qin Changfeng didn't give him a chance, the phase rush started, and a figure suddenly appeared behind him, followed by a palm towards the back of his head, and the seriously injured Cheng Kun couldn't react, and was knocked unconscious.

"Amitabha, the two donors, the poor monk also had to destroy your bones in order to catch this evil man who lost his conscience, please forgive me! If you are still unwilling, then go to the Buddha to compensate. ”

After Qin Changfeng said a word to the shattered Yang Dingtian couple, he walked out with the unconscious Cheng Kun on his shoulder.

At the exit of the secret passage, Huixu saw him walking out with Yuanzhen on his shoulder, and was shocked: "It's really Uncle Yuanzhen, how can he ......" He has been in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, and naturally he has seen Yuanzhen.

Qin Changfeng replied while going down the mountain along the way he came: "Yuanzhen is the mixed yuan thunderbolt Cheng Kun back then, after going down the mountain later, you go to Wudang's camp and ask Zhang Cuishan's son Zhang Wuji to come out to see you......"

On the way down the mountain, after Qin Changfeng instructed Huixu like this, he came to the bottom of a big tree a few hundred meters outside the Wudang camp, handed over the unconscious Cheng Kun to Huixu, and he hid on the top of a boulder more than three hundred meters away, and could look down on everything under the tree, but as long as he didn't make a move, no one would be able to find him.

Huixu went to invite Zhang Wuji as a Shaolin disciple, and a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wuji, who was now a master of Jiuyang, came to the big tree with him.

"Zhang Shaoxia, this person's legal name is Yuanzhen, although he is now a Shaolin disciple, but before that, he also had a name - called Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun!"

After Huixu finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Wuji, seeing that his face showed a look of surprise and joy, his heart was even more awe-inspiring, and he was a little in awe of the omniscience of his little master and ancestor, and at the same time continued: "Someone asked me to use him to exchange with Zhang Shaoxia for the secret book of Jiuyang Divine Skill, I don't know what Zhang Shaoxia wants?" ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Who is that person, a senior monk of Shaolin?" ”

Huixu shook his head and smiled: "It's not a secret, I am a rebel who left Shaolin without permission, so he is not a Shaolin disciple for a long time, as for who that person is, I just can't say that Zhang Shaoxia can guess one or two, so why ask so much?" ”

Zhang Wuji was silent when he heard this, he did already have an answer in his heart, because he and Wudang had never revealed the whole Jiuyang Sutra, and because Zhang Sanfeng was in retreat, in order to keep this secret, only the six heroes of Wudang knew about it now, and he was the only one who cultivated the complete Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Therefore, there are only a handful of people outside Wudang who can guess that he has Jiuyang Divine Skills, or there is only one at all!

"Hey, I can live today all thanks to his guidance, he wants Jiuyang Shengong to find me directly, if I refuse to shirk half a point, I can't be regarded as a person." A quarter of an hour later, when Zhang Wuji came back with the secret book of Jiuyang Divine Skill written silently and handed it to Huixu, he couldn't help but sigh with a low expression.

"Thank you Zhang Shaoxia, farewell!" Huixu took the cheats, and handed over the letter to Zhang Wuji after handing it to Zhang Wuji, but secretly laughed in his heart: I am still young and don't understand the world, how can I personally ask you, a junior who asks for martial arts secrets? If the secret is accidentally leaked, will the face of Uncle Shi and Shaolin be gone?

In fact, although Qin Changfeng also had such considerations, it was more to hand over Cheng Kun to Zhang Wuji and let him expose Cheng Kun's sins, in addition, Qin Changfeng was not sure that if he spoke directly, Zhang Wuji would definitely give him the secret book of Jiuyang Divine Skill, so he caught Cheng Kun and exchanged it with him with this bargaining chip that Zhang Wuji couldn't refuse no matter what.

After getting the cheats, Qin Changfeng didn't open it to see that this cheats was genuine, and it was impossible for Zhang Wuji's character to cheat on this kind of thing.

But if you think that Qin Changfeng also believes it like this, then it would be naΓ―ve, he only confirmed it after seeing the hint in the log that he found that the Jiuyang Divine Skill Secret Book could be authentically converted and brought back to the Trial Tower......

After separating from Huixu, Qin Changfeng took advantage of the night to rush to the Shaolin camp.

It has only been more than two hours since he set off, but his receipt is very rich, and he has almost no regrets in this world.

Of course, he was also worried about how he could bring back the two cheats due to the skyrocketing price of the real scrolls......

At this time, it is about one or two o'clock in the morning, which is the time when people are most sleepy.

From the Wudang camp back to the Shaolin side, you have to pass near the camp in Emei.

Thinking of the little girl who was handed over by him to the extermination master five years ago, Qin Changfeng felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart, and he couldn't help but stop and look at it from a distance of dozens of meters.

Although the little girl was a chess piece he buried, it was different from any previous calculation, this time he used sincerity, and there was no bad thought mixed in.

If you rank someone you trust, then Qin Changfeng will not hesitate to rank her first.

After coming to this world, it was only in front of the little girl that Qin Changfeng exposed his true face......

Just when Qin Changfeng couldn't help but fall into his memories, he suddenly heard the sound of Ding Ling, Ding Ling's camel bell, as if a camel was running from afar.

But if so, then the sound of the camel running was a little too fast, and it sounded from the southwest, and in a moment it sounded from the south to the north, and then to the northwest. Then it turned to the east, and the bell appeared again in the northeast. So flickering east and west, walking like ghosts.

After a while, the camel bell rang from near and far, and became softer and softer, and suddenly the bell rang loudly in the southeast, and it was as if the camel had flown like a bird.

"Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled!" Qin Changfeng frowned, and read the name with a slight chill in his mouth.