Wang Cheng didn't need to look to know who it was, and there would be no one else except Yang Si.

Yang Si was wearing a black night clothes, and after many battles, his clothes had long been torn, but his spirit looked pretty good, and a pair of small eyes were dripping and turning, habitually glancing.

"Fuck off!"

Wang Cheng scolded angrily, ignored this self-righteous guy, and returned to the secret room.

As he thought, there were a total of eleven people, and seven of them had already fallen to the ground, leaving Hu Yan, Zhang Wentao, Xu Chao, and He Wushuang four martial artists struggling to support.

The four of them were gritting their teeth and insisting, their faces were pale, and it seemed that they couldn't hold on for long.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhang Wentao screamed and fell to the ground on his back, his pale face covered with sweat.

He was sluggish, as if his body had been hollowed out, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and walked with heavy steps towards the stone monument step by step.

"Why? Why can't I? ”

He has been called a "martial arts wizard" since he was a child, he broke through to the realm of martial arts at the age of twenty, and at the age of twenty-two, he has already passed the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but he has not obtained the inheritance on two stone tablets in a row, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to his self-confidence.

With red eyes, he suddenly screamed and punched the stele.

"No!"

Wang Cheng was taken aback, his figure flashed, and he stepped out of the getaway, and finally stopped at the moment when Zhang Wentao's fist was about to hit the stone stele.

He grabbed Zhang Wentao's wrist with one hand, so that Zhang Wentao's fist could not fall.

However, Zhang Wentao had lost his mind, roared "get out", and swung another fist to hit Wang Cheng's head.

Wang Cheng met the fist with his other hand, and grabbed it with his five fingers, like iron tongs, which made it unstable.

"Calm down!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wentao regained a trace of calm, looked at Wang Cheng, and suddenly felt an irrepressible sourness in his heart.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Martial arts wizard? What the fuck martial arts wizards? ”

He laughed and wept at the same time, especially when he saw that he couldn't even beat a samurai.

The others were also moved by his emotion, and each lowered their heads.

Wang Cheng let go of his hands that grabbed Zhang Wentao, he was indeed taken aback just now.

This stele must contain other means of attack, it is better not to touch it, once it touches it, it will definitely be attacked. Otherwise, Yang Dalong would have found these stone tablets for so long, and it would be impossible to take them.

He looked at the crowd and said, "Do you want to hear what I think?" ”

"Humph! Do you want to comfort me? Zhang Wentao scoffed.

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "It's not comfort!" It's those of us who simply don't have the way to get the martial arts inheritance on the stone tablet! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was looking at him.

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Wentao was curious.

Wang Cheng said: "Actually, the martial arts inheritance on this stone tablet is not prepared for us, do you still remember what Hao Ren said in the royal tomb?" ”

How could they forget?

They remember everything about yesterday clearly, and even after ten or twenty years, they will never forget this extremely dangerous encounter.

"I remember Hao Ren said to Yang Dalong that even if the Wood King Gun is handed over to Yang Dalong, Yang Dalong will not be able to use it."

Xu Chao thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that this "Gun King Post" is the same as the Mu King Gun, and it must be a child of the Mu family to obtain it?" ”

Wang Cheng nodded, seeing that everyone's faces gradually showed dissatisfaction, he quickly explained: "It's not that I don't want to tell everyone, if you don't let you completely die......"

Wang Cheng did not continue to say the following words, but everyone understood.

Many things, even if you explain them a hundred times or a thousand times, it is better for people to experience them once, and you will not turn back if you don't hit the south wall.

"Then why does Ning Hou still need this stone tablet?" Zhang Wentao was puzzled.

Wang Cheng was so angry in his heart that he almost didn't scold him: Can you compare with Ning Hou?

Who is Ning Hou?

Not only has his own cultivation reached the realm of martial arts master perfection, but he is also a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou, how can he have the means that others can compare?

Since he asked people to come to these stone tablets, he must have a way to obtain the martial arts inheritance above.

"Is there really no way?" Xu Chao was unwilling.

The treasure that all the warriors in the world crave can't take away in front of them, and no one will be willing.

Wang Cheng was silent, of course there is a way, isn't he a typical example!

But it's also not replicable!

Not to mention that his telekinesis has reached the peak of perception, and he has insight that other martial artists do not have, and his boxing skills have also reached the realm of perfection, which is also something that most martial artists do not have.

The most important thing is that he has a Soul Devouring Bead, and it is it that resists that martial true intent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it!

Since they knew that the martial arts inheritance on the stone tablet was hopeless to obtain, everyone did not linger here.

Wang Cheng was the last to leave, carefully wiping down the stele before leaving, and then taking a few clear photos.

After that, under Wang Cheng's reminder, everyone went to Lao Wolf Village, Lianli Village, Xiaoquan Village, Chicken Crown Village, and Qingfeng Village one by one.

Sure enough, these villages have secret passages, each secret passage is also connected to the Black Dragon Village, and the entrance and exit of each secret passage also have two stone tablets as stone gates.

In this way, after a busy morning, everyone finally found twelve stone tablets.

In the process, there were still people who tried to get the martial arts inheritance on other stone tablets, and almost killed themselves, so no one tried again.

"Thirteen stone tablets, this is only twelve, where is the other one?" Xu Chao was curious.

Yang Sidao: "I don't think let's look for it, anyway, we have found twelve pieces, Ning Hou won't say anything, let's hurry back to Tiandu Mansion!" ”

I'm going back again!

I don't know how many times he has shouted to go back, which has upset everyone.

In fact, they all want to go back, but when they think that they have traveled ninety-nine miles, they are only the last mile, and they are too unwilling to give up like this!

They vaguely felt that this last stone tablet was very important, after all, the first twelve pieces had rules to follow, but this last piece had no clues.

"Hey! I said you guys are here to think you have a hairy use! Just find someone to ask if you can't! Yang Sidao.

When everyone heard this, they had the feeling of waking up the person in the dream.

Lianyunbao is not without people, the dead are all middle and high-level martial artists, and there are many ordinary people who have no cultivation alive, after all, ordinary people in this world occupy the main body.

After learning that the thirteen village owners and the leaders of Lianyunbao were all dead, these surviving Lianyunbao people neither expressed resentment nor gratitude to them, as if they had been completely numb.

Everyone found a few of them who seemed to be more clever, but they didn't know anything, they were only responsible for serving tea and pouring water, washing and cooking on weekdays, and they didn't know anything about the core secrets of Lianyunbao.

A slightly older middle-aged man gave a clue that there was an old servant in the fort who was in charge of raising horses, and who had lived here a long time ago, and he might have known it.

Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, everyone found the old servant in an open field with abundant water and grass growing at the bottom of the mountain.

The old servant, dressed in a gray cloth with many patches, and his gray hair was scattered like long weeds, and when the people arrived, he was scrubbing a horse.

It was a black horse, tall and vigorous, and its black hair was very clean and clean, but the old servant looked sloppy, which was a stark contrast.

The middle-aged man shouted at him, "Old blind man, these adults have come to you for questioning!" ”

The old servant turned his head to look at the crowd, his face was sallow, full of folds, his left eye was cloudy, and his right eye was nowhere to be found, leaving only a hollow.

Everyone's hearts tightened for no reason, but they didn't notice any cultivation fluctuations from the old servant's body, so they relaxed slightly, and the moment just now may have been just an illusion.

"Talk to you, old blind man! These adults are looking for you to ask! The middle-aged man shouted.

Wang Cheng waved his hand at the middle-aged man, asked him to step back, and said, "Old man, is there anything special about your Lianyun Castle?" ”

The old servant said directly: "What are you looking for?" "His voice was hoarse and not smooth, as if he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time.

Everyone looked at each other, this old blind man really didn't seem to be simple!

"I don't know if the old man has ever seen such a stone tablet!" Wang Cheng described the general style of the stele.

"I've seen it!"

When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised, this old blind man wouldn't be tricking them, would he?

Wang Cheng still patiently asked: "Does the old man know where it is?" ”

The old servant raised his head towards the stables.

Everyone was skeptical, and felt more and more that this old blind man was unreliable, but they still pinched their noses and went in to take a look.

I saw that one wall of the stable was obviously different from the others, with handwriting carved with sharp tools on it, and the font was exactly the same as that of the other twelve stone tablets.

This is really the thirteenth stone tablet!

The martial arts inheritance left by the dignified generation of gun kings was actually used as the wall panel of the stable, and it was still stained with horse manure and horse urine that had not been cleaned up.

"You...... Do you know what it is? Xu Chaoqi wanted to scold.

"Oh? What is it? "The old servant didn't care.

Xu Chao didn't want to say it, but he felt really uncomfortable, so he said: "This is the marksmanship inheritance left by the Mu Family Gun King more than 400 years ago, and it is the most precious thing in the world!" ”

"I don't know what marksmanship inheritance is, I just know that without it, these horses of mine would suffer!" The old servant said.

Everyone was speechless for a while, did this old blind man really don't know or not?

"Who are the seniors?" Wang Cheng asked with a different title.

The old servant said: "A waste man who should have died a long time ago is not a senior!" ”

He suddenly stared at Wang Cheng and said, "You want it?" ”

Wang Cheng nodded, he didn't deliberately hide it, he always felt that this old servant was unfathomable, and he couldn't hide this person from any of his careful thoughts.

The old servant said, "It's not impossible to give it to you." ”

Wang Cheng was not overjoyed, but asked, "What do the seniors want?" ”