This should be Wang Chongyang's handwriting, the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect he created himself could not compare to Lin Chaoying's Jade 1 Woman, 1 Heart and 1 Sutra, and was restrained by others, and finally shameless enough to take the martial arts on the Jiuyin True Scripture and engrave it in the stone room, in order to overpower the Jade 1 Woman, 1 Heart and 1 Sutra.

Ji An came back to his senses, looked at the coffin lid and gently pushed it without hesitation, and there was a sound of "horizontal and horizontal", and the coffin lid slowly opened.

The lid of the coffin had just opened a thin slit when suddenly a light from outside shone into the sarcophagus.

At this time, Ji An, who was secretly happy, suddenly saw this light shooting from outside the sarcophagus, and was immediately shocked, not waiting to turn back to dodge, at this time the coffin lid had been slowly opened, and I heard an old female voice coming from outside the sarcophagus.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and meet you?"

Ji An only felt that the voice was empty and far away, as if it came from outside the sky, and whispered softly in his ears.

When Ji An heard the voice, he suppressed the shock in his heart, tidied up his appearance, and walked out of the sarcophagus generously.

In fact, Ji An was also prepared in his heart, since he was going to come to the ancient tomb and had also expected various scenes, although his heart was shaken when he heard this, he had already come here, so he simply came out to meet him.

Thinking about this old voice again, thinking of the yellow-shirted woman in Yitian, calculating the time, the age of the yellow-shirted woman, the one who can make this voice must be her elders.

Really!

When I walked out of the sarcophagus, I saw dozens of oil lamps lit in this stone room, which illuminated the stone room as bright as day, and there was a wide stone bed on the left wall of the stone room.

On the stone bed sat a pale and petite old woman with silver hair, and although the old woman was old, the expression between her eyebrows could be reminiscent of a beautiful woman when she was menstruating.

There were also nine little girls about thirteen or fourteen years old standing beside the stone bed, eight of them dressed as maids, and the other girl dressed in a yellow shirt, a little older than the eight maids, about seventeen or eighteen years old, but among them they stood out like chickens.

Ji An suddenly glanced at the woman in the yellow shirt and was immediately stunned.

He has seen all kinds of beauties on the earth network, but when he saw this woman in a yellow shirt, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable amazement and heartbeat.

Look closely at this woman in a yellow shirt, with a moth head and eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, a face like melon seeds, skin like clotted fat, dreamy like poetry, exuding a faint soft luster, which seems to be smoother than silk and whiter than jade.

Rose petal-like lips, bewitching; In the pure and clear eyes, the fluorescence flickered, like a slightly rippling water wave; curled glamorous eyelashes, fluttering gently from time to time; Her hair reaches to her waist and is as smooth as silk.

Ji Anshen was attracted to her, which... Is this... It's the girl in the yellow shirt, who seems to be pale in the original book, why does she look like this......

At this time, the woman in the yellow shirt was looking at Ji An with an angry face, and the old woman sitting on the stone bed saw that Ji An was stunned, smoothed her chest, and smiled slightly.

After a few breaths, Ji An came back to his senses, touched his nose in embarrassment, and complained in his heart: Today is planted, and it is the first time I have seen a woman who can't walk, mainly because this woman is still a girl of seventeen or eighteen, but this woman in a yellow shirt is so amazing, as if she is a person in a painting.

Coughing slightly, Ji An bowed his hand: "Senior Ji An, this is the first time to visit, please forgive me." ”

When the old woman first heard Ji An's words, she almost turned her back on her anger, but she didn't expect this kid to be Ji An, half a month ago, the chickens and dogs jumped outside the tomb gate, if it weren't for the broken dragon stone, she had to go out and teach a good lesson.

Immediately, his face was slightly angry, but he seemed to remember something, and smiled lightly: "Oh, you are the Ji An who shouted outside the tomb gate, and you still claim to be the heir of the Guo family?" ”

Ji An was stunned when he heard this, and thought: It turns out that they can hear it in the tomb, so that Ben Shaoxia thought that there was no one in the tomb, and he messed around outside, which was time-consuming and laborious, and when he saw the faces of these people, it seemed that he had offended them.

Scratching his head, he smiled embarrassedly, and apologized: "The juniors were reckless before, and please don't blame the seniors." ”

"In fact, the younger generation came here to follow the instructions of the ancestors and came to visit, but I didn't expect to say some ridiculous things outside the tomb gate, please Haihan." Ji An immediately followed the previous strategy and opened his mouth.

The old woman waved her hand, and she didn't care about Ji An, the junior, and asked, "Oh, the ancestor's legacy?" Can you elaborate? ”

Ji An's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: What is the legacy of the ancestors, I never thought that this would be the case before, but it was just nonsense, this old woman would believe it, and now there is only nonsense.

Thinking about it again, this old woman cares so much about the 'ancestral legacy', so she should have a direct relationship with Guo Poyu, who will she be?

Ji An tidied up his sleeves and said solemnly: "So that the seniors know that the ancestors of the younger generations were the personal soldiers of Guo Poyu's ancestors, after the destruction of Xiangyang City, Guo Zushi fought against the Yuan soldiers and died.

After that, my grandfather and my father ran around all their lives, spent their lives and blood in the end of nothing, and ended up depressed, during which they felt ashamed of Patriarch Guo, and gradually changed this matter into ancestral teachings, so that future generations can remember that the anti-Yuan is a great cause, and if necessary, they can go to Peach Blossom Island, the Beggars Gang and the ancient tomb of Zhongnanshan for help.

The younger generation has been taught by his grandfather since childhood, and deeply respects the character of Guo Huang's two heroes and Guo Zushi, and now he has made small achievements in martial arts, and feels that the world is about to be in chaos, so he makes friends with heroic people everywhere, but he feels that he is weak, so he comes to the ancient tomb for help according to the ancestral training.

It's just that I didn't expect that the road conditions were unfamiliar, and I was anxious to talk nonsense, and finally remembered my grandfather's last words, so I found this secret door. ”

The old woman listened attentively to Ji An's words, and after listening, she already believed most of what Ji An said, just because the ancient tomb sect has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and now except for Zhang Sanfeng, it is estimated that no one knows about this sect.

What's more, the involvement between the Guo family and the ancient tomb, looking at what this kid said is the Tao, it doesn't seem to be nonsense, it must be true.

"Guo family, Guo family..."The old woman fell into deep memories again, and her face flickered brightly and darkly.

After a while, the old woman said in a deep voice: "Since you are the heir of Guo Poyu, you can descend the dragon palm." ”

When Ji An heard this, the old woman was afraid that she would not believe it, and she wanted to verify it, so she arched her hand and said: "The juniors are not well connected, please ask the seniors for guidance." ”

After speaking, Ji An stood in the center of the stone room, put on a posture, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, exhaled, and pushed outward, but he didn't use internal force, that is, he used the moves, Kanglong regretted, and the flying dragon was in the sky...... One move, one style, big opening and closing, the eighteen palms of the dragon are finished, and the work is completed after the fight, and the body is warm and dry, which is very comfortable.

Although this set of palm techniques has been practiced by Ji An, every time he finishes fighting, he has a different understanding.

The old woman finished reading Ji An's dragon palm, the move link was not blunt, although she felt that it was a little different from the beggar gang in the past, but when she thought about it, this palm technique had been passed down for hundreds of years, and it was inevitable that she would encounter martial arts masters, add her own ideas and practice different effects, and she did not study it deeply.

The old woman seemed to be recalling something, time passed quietly, and the maids around her, as if they were used to it, stood there motionless with expressionless faces, and at first glance they were the maids of a wealthy family with extremely strict rules.

The little girl in the yellow shirt next to her first heard Ji An's words, but she wrinkled her cute little upturned nose, and looked like she didn't want to believe it, but after seeing him finish beating the dragon palm, her face was slightly surprised.

(To be continued.) ）

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