ps: Two chapters sent, please recommend the collection!Wu Ming pulled it casually, and the big iron door suddenly sounded a sound, and the 'rumbling' slowly moved away, and there was still a track visible below, which seemed to have some special settings, probably connected to the mechanism in the secret passage.

"Damn, I've finally found it. A secret room is set up so outrageously mysterious, tsk, it's a shame that they came up with it. Wu Ming couldn't help but be speechless, he didn't feel tired after walking this way, so it was a toss to find this switch.

"Let's go, let's go in first, and then pull out the silk when it comes out, his grandmother's, such a good thing can't be kept for them, it's too wasteful." ”

Hong Qigong still said angrily, this thing is so extravagant that it is used as a switch for the entrance to the secret room?

"Hehe, I think so too!" Wu Ming nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, entering from the right path, those hidden mechanisms suddenly stopped moving. Wu Ming really didn't pay attention to these before, but this time, after being reminded by Hong Qigong, he immediately noticed it when he walked up the secret passage. There were some hollow holes in the walls around him, and there seemed to be some sharp weapon emitting a cold glow on them, and the ground below didn't seem to be intact, apparently treated. There seems to be a huge stone slab hanging on it before walking for a while, the stone slab weighs at least hundreds of thousands of catties, if this thing falls, one can prevent people from outside from entering, and the other can trap people inside, and it will definitely be a murder weapon at that time.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and Wu Ming has experienced it at this moment. If it weren't for the old Jianghu of Hong Qigong, I'm afraid it would be a big problem.

Walking all the way to the end, a stone house appeared in front of the two of them, and there was a copywriter in front of them, on which were placed two scriptures and a lot of spiritual positions, which should be the ancestors of the Fist Emperor Sect for generations. And in front of the copy, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, who looked at least seventy or eighty years old, and the body of people who practiced martial arts was generally different from ordinary people, which means that this old man was at least a hundred years old like Hong Qigong.

Hmm? Is there anyone here? Is it dead or alive? Wu Ming was shocked.

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and when Wu Ming looked back, he saw that the road behind him had been blocked by a huge stone slab.

"And for you to come here uninvited, just stay here with me, a bad old man!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light shot out, and he turned out to be a super master!

Hong Qigong's expression was also a little dignified at this time, and he said in a low voice: "It is said that the Fist Emperor Sect has always been very low-key, until this generation of disciple Yan Qing. And each generation of disciples will not live to be 100 years old, and even many people will die young, because the boxing scriptures they practice are overbearing and abnormal, and the cultivation is very fast at the beginning, but it is different in the future, especially when they are 100 years old, it is even more difficult to pass, and the two people of the boxing god and the absolute god have abnormal qualifications and complete exercises, so they have practiced to the peak realm and get rid of the dark wounds in the body. I didn't expect that the King of Fighters Gate would have an old guy like you still alive!"

"Oh, do you know me?" the old man's expression moved slightly, as if he was a little curious about why Hong Qigong knew about him.

"It has been seven or eight hundred years since the establishment of the King of Fighters Gate, and there have been many geniuses during this period, and you are the eighth generation head of the King of Fighters Yan Yun, the master of the ninth generation head Yan Qing, and his biological father, am I right? You are afraid that there will be one hundred and one this year, right? Hehe, twenty years ago, the world passed on to your son Yan Qing, the world thought you had died, who would have thought that you would survive!" Hong Qigong's voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally loud.

People who practice martial arts will have a certain extension of lifespan, one hundred and one is not an advanced age, and there are even strange people who are two or three hundred years old. However, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, but not many people can live to this age in the rivers and lakes, some are killed prematurely, and some can live to their old age but cannot survive to die because of the dark injuries left by the body of fighting with others in the early years. But those who can survive are all masters.

The Blue Winged Bat King is one, but the sword is on the sidelines, and it is a speed type, and the attack is not very powerful. Hong Qigong is one, the beggar gang is powerful, there are not many people who dare to touch him, plus he is also a martial arts wizard, and his kung fu is unfathomable. And the Yan Yun in front of him, who should have died in the cultivation of the Fist Sutra, was also a person, and his strength was definitely very strong, otherwise Hong Qigong would not have such an expression.

Yan Yun was slightly moved, but suddenly smiled: "You old beggar, it turns out that you are an old immortal." Known as the nine-fingered beggar among the five monsters, it is no wonder that the old man knows the Tao! I also heard your name move in all directions back then, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see you, but I didn't expect to see you in this secret room today. Aren't you, old beggar, known as chivalrous, how can you be a thief today?"

Hong Qigong knew that this old man would understand his identity when he saw his fingers, but he didn't hide it, and smiled freely: "Hehe, you are a treasure of feng shui, so why don't I come to see it?" I didn't expect to see you, an old immortal." ”

"Insight, hehe, I'm afraid it's not just that, right?" Yan Yun laughed, "How can I be the Emperor of Fighters, how can I attract the attention of your beggar gang? Not to mention the martial arts conference outside, I'm afraid you won't believe this reason." Tell me, what exactly is it for. ”

Hong Qigong nodded and said: "After all, I still can't hide your old immortal eyes, I naturally didn't come here for the Nalaoshizi Martial Arts Conference, that thing is boring, and a group of ignorant people are dancing on it." ”

"Then what is your purpose?" Yan Yun's heart jumped when he heard this, the information of the beggar gang is famous all over the world, and Hong Qi, who can cause the deputy leader of the beggar gang, to come and investigate in person, I am afraid it is not simple. Not to mention, he was also a little uneasy in his heart during this period of time, and the more advanced his cultivation was, the more accurate he was. Otherwise, Yan Yun would not have personally sat here, in this dark secret room, who wants to stay for a long time?

"Send those two cheats to my brother to see, and I'll tell you my purpose. Hehe, this matter is related to the destruction of your King of Fighters line. Of course, if you want to consume, the old beggar will accompany you. Hong Qigong didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, and seemed to be a little relaxed at this time, staring at Yan Yun with a smile on his face.

Not to mention what Yan Yun thought in his heart, Wu Ming's heart was also churning, it seems that this cheap old brother will come here, it is really not an accident or a lively one. But I was also a little moved in my heart, this old brother really took care of himself.

Yan Yun's face changed blue and red for a while, and he suddenly touched the two secret books on the table and threw them to Wu Ming, and said in a deep voice: "This is the inheritance method of my King of Fighters Gate, the little brother is good to keep it, and it must not be passed on, otherwise although the old man only has a crippled body left, it will be easy to kill you!"

In his mind, aren't they just two secret books? If he can't get the information he needs, it's a big deal to die together in this stone room. It is impossible to pass on the inheritance of the King of Fighters Gate to the most rear. Yan Yun saw this very thoroughly, he understood what kind of body he was, although he lived past a hundred years old, it was difficult to say how many years he had left.

Wu Ming nodded, and said without being arrogant or humble: "Senior, don't worry, I promise that I will not spread in this world." ”

Well, if you don't spread it in this world, you can go to other worlds!

"Well, that's good. After Yan Yun finished speaking, he looked at Hong Qigong again.

"Old beggar, if you don't tell me why, it's a big deal that all three of us will die in this secret room!"

"Don't worry, you old immortal want to die, but my old beggar hasn't lived enough. Rest assured, I don't want to die yet. It's definitely worth opening the stone door and letting us out. Hong Qigong smiled and waved his hand, his ruddy face looking unhurried.

"Then speak quickly!"

"What, don't worry, what are you doing in such a hurry? Hehe, what, my beggar gang received the news that the one from the Demon Palace is coming out. ”