Chapter 9: The Descendants of the Condor

The person in front of her was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in white, with a fairly delicate face, full of surprise at the moment, looking at the man in front of her in confusion.

It seems strange how outsiders can appear in this closed ancient tomb.

Seeing this situation, Su Zimo frowned imperceptibly, and said lightly: "In Xia Wudang Song Qingshu, I strayed into the precious land, and I ask the girl not to misunderstand." ”

"You...... How did you get in? ”

It can be seen that the girl in white obviously has no experience in communicating with outsiders, her face is slightly red, and even her speech is a little unfluent.

"I came here from a waterhole," Su Zimo said.

"Waterhole?"

When the girl in white heard this, her face changed slightly, but she hurriedly said, "Where is the pool, take me to see it." ”

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded.

"Peach, what's going on, how did I hear a man talking?"

As soon as the words fell, a pale yellow figure walked in, but it was a woman in her twenties, with a graceful demeanor and a beautiful appearance, but her face was too pale, and there was no blood.

Seeing the visitor, the woman who was called "Tao'er" hurriedly said, "Miss, this person somehow entered the ancient tomb, and I was about to ask about his origin." ”

"In Xia Wudang Song Qingshu, I have seen a girl," Su Zimo arched his hand.

At this moment, he had almost guessed the identity of the person who came, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Seeing this, the woman in yellow nodded, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and said softly: "It turned out to be the son of Song Daxia of Wudang Song Yuanqiao, I don't know what happened when Song Gongzi came uninvited and broke into my ancient tomb?" ”

But seeing Su Zimo step forward slowly, he said quietly: "There is only one doubt below, dare to ask what is the relationship between the girl and Yang Guo, the Condor Man a hundred years ago?" ”

"It's the ancestor."

The woman in yellow couldn't help frowning, and there was a hint of disgust in her eyes when she looked at Su Zimo: "Why did Song Gongzi ask me instead, presumably these things were all said by Zhang Zhenren and his old man, right?" ”

"It's not what Master Tai said."

Shaking his head with a light smile, Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "If you say it below, these are all calculated by myself?" Including the secret passage through the Houshan Waterhole. ”

"Impossible."

The woman in yellow shook her head, and there was already a hint of displeasure on her face: "Please also ask Song Gongzi not to joke about my ancestors, as for the matter of Gongzi breaking into the ancient tomb, for the sake of Zhang Zhenren's face, I will not pursue it." Peach, send Song Gongzi away. ”

As he spoke, he turned around.

Seeing this, Su Zimo hurriedly said loudly: "Miss Yang, slow down!" ”

"What, what else is Song Gongzi going on?"

The woman in yellow couldn't help but turn her head, and her eyebrows were almost twisted into the shape of "Sichuan", showing that she was extremely dissatisfied with Su Zimo.

But Su Zimo seemed to be unaware of this, nodded and said: "What I said before is true, if the girl doesn't believe it, I can tell the girl a story, I don't know what the girl thinks?" ”

"Oh, I want to hear about it."

Looking at the slightly curious eyes of the woman in yellow, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile and said quietly.

This story happened a hundred years ago, in a place called Niujia Village, there are two families in the village, one is surnamed Guo, and the other is surnamed Yang...... After that, the Condor Man and his wife lived in seclusion in the tomb of the living dead, and never asked about the world again. ”

"After the next story is finished, I wonder if Miss Yang has anything to ask?"

At this moment, the face of the woman in yellow was extremely exciting, and there was a faint look of incomprehension in her eyes when she looked at Su Zimo: "This story is indeed something that happened to my ancestors, and there are even some things that have not even been passed on by my father's generation, and how did Song Gongzi know about it?" ”

"Miss Yang, didn't you just say that?"

Hearing this, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have a skill that can pinch and calculate, and even the secret passage of this ancient tomb is also calculated below." Moreover, I also know that what you are cultivating is not the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra of the Tomb Sect, but the Nine Yin True Sutra, right? ”

"How so?"

At this moment, the woman in yellow was full of curiosity about the man in front of her, this person not only knew the secrets of the Tomb Sect well, but also could even see through the internal skills of her own cultivation at a glance, could it be ......

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Su Zimo.

"Miss Yang, don't be nervous."

As if seeing what the woman in yellow was thinking at the moment, Su Zimo couldn't help but shake his head, and said quietly: "In this kung fu of fortune telling, naturally I can't count the number of martial arts paths practiced by others. The reason why he knew that the girl had the internal force of the Nine Yin True Scripture was that he knew the internal strength of the Tomb Sect very well, and he paid attention to 'twelve less, twelve more', which was very inconsistent with the girl's current performance, so Gu had this speculation. ”

"I see, Song Gongzi is a delicate person," the woman in yellow nodded, and couldn't help but admire.

"Passing the prize."

Su Zimo arched his hand and smiled: "It's not a secret, there is something to ask for in the future, and I ask Miss Yang to fulfill it." ”

"What?"

When the woman in yellow heard this, she couldn't help but be curious.

Su Zimo said: "I heard that Miss Yang has learned the full volume of the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and I want to exchange the Nine Yin Divine Skill in my hand, I don't know what the girl thinks?" ”

"Jiuyang Divine Skill?"

The woman in yellow was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Dare to ask Song Gongzi, what kind of martial arts is this Jiuyang Divine Skill?" ”

"This Jiuyang Divine Skill...... Speaking of which, it has something to do with the Nine Yin True Scripture. ”

Looking at the curious eyes of the woman in yellow, Su Zimo smiled slightly, and said quietly: "When Huashan discussed the sword, Wang Chongyang won the top spot in one fell swoop, and also got the secret book of the Nine Yin True Scripture, but he had a friend named Fighting Wine Monk, after reading the Nine Yin True Scripture, he refused to admit defeat in his heart, so he created a technique that was not inferior to the Nine Yin True Scripture. ”

"It turns out that this is the origin of Jiuyang's divine skills, and Song Gongzi really knows all about these rivers and lakes,"

The woman in yellow was dumbfounded, and then chuckled: "It's just Jiuyang Divine Skill...... This name sounds like the most yang and rigid exercises, but I don't know, what effect will women have if they practice? ”

"Miss Yang is really smart."

When Su Zimo heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile: "This Jiuyang Divine Skill, after cultivating to Dacheng, although it has the effect of being invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and the internal force is endless, but if a woman practices it, she will grow hair all over her body and her voice will become thicker...... Gradually, he became indistinguishable from a man. ”

In the end, even he himself was a little embarrassed.

After all, this Jiuyang Divine Skill is indeed a chicken rib for a woman.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the woman in yellow and the peach on the side all became strange, and there was a hint of indescribable meaning in their eyes when they looked at Su Zimo.

"Miss Yang, in fact, under ......"

Seeing this situation, Su Zimo hurriedly made amends, but was interrupted by the woman in yellow.

I saw the latter smile slightly, as if he didn't care about this matter at all, and nodded: "Gongzi Song, I agree to exchange the Nine Yin True Scripture with you." ”

"Clams?"

At this moment, Su Zimo was stunned.

Looking at the woman in yellow, there was also a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

As if sensing something, a faint flush appeared on the cheeks of the woman in yellow, and she said lightly: "Song Gongzi, don't get me wrong, Nian Xi is just a little curious about this Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he doesn't plan to cultivate it."

When Su Zimo heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he couldn't help but admire: "It turns out that the girl's name is Yang Nianxi, what a good name." ”

Yang Nianxi smiled slightly, didn't pay attention to this, but said loudly: "Please come with me." ”

So saying, he walked towards the door.

As for the little girl named "Peach", she also hurriedly followed.

The three of them walked around in this ancient tomb, and after a while, they came to a slightly larger stone room, only to see that there were more than ten antique bookshelves placed on the wall in the stone room, and the bookshelves were full of dazzling.

"This is where my father hid books, as for the Nine Yin True Scripture......"

While speaking, Yang Nianxi walked straight to one of the bookshelves, gently pushed some inconspicuous decorations on the side, and with a "boom", the bookshelf was pushed open, revealing the true face inside, but it was a slightly smaller stone cave with a brocade box inside.

"Since Childe entered the ancient tomb from that waterhole, I believe Childe has already read the handwriting, and as for the rest of the scriptures, it is here."

As he spoke, Yang Nianxi took out the brocade box and opened it quickly, revealing a slightly yellowed cheatbook.

"Thank you, Miss Yang."

Seeing this, Su Zimo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately nodded and said: "I will write the content of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" silently later, but in the past few days, I am afraid that I will disturb the girl in the ancient tomb." ”

"It's okay," Yang Nianxi smiled slightly, and said softly: "I haven't seen anyone in the tomb for many years, but it's a little lonely. ”

Su Zimo shuddered, and couldn't help but think of Yang Nianxi living alone in this cold ancient tomb, and then looking at the cheeks that were slightly pale because he had not seen the sun for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

"Didn't Miss Yang think about moving out of the ancient tomb? I take the liberty to ask, what about Ling Zun and Ling Tang? ”

"Daddy and Mom have long since passed away......"

Yang Nianxi smiled, with a hint of desolation on his face, and then shook his head and said: "As for this ancient tomb, it was left by the ancestors, and the ancestors left it, and the descendants of the future generations naturally must not give up this place, besides...... The world is big, where is home? ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Yang."

For a while, the atmosphere in the stone room suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of "rustling" was left.

After more than half an hour, Su Zimo got up, picked up a stack of papers in his hand, and handed it to Yang Nianxi: "Miss Yang, the scriptures of Jiuyang Divine Skill are here, and there is a little experience on it." ”

"Thank you, Childe."

Looking at the paper in Su Zimo's hand, Yang Nianxi couldn't help but nodded, with her martial arts knowledge, she could see that what was written on it was indeed a rare internal strength method.

"Tao'er, go and arrange a room for Song Gongzi."

"Yes, miss."

Looking at Yang Nianxi's preoccupied appearance, Su Zimo couldn't help but shake his head, and knew that it was really not good to disturb the other party at this time, so he had to smile apologetically and follow Tao'er out of the stone room.