After listening to the old man Muqiu, the four of them pondered in their minds for a while, and felt that the biggest suspicion was that when Nanyang Guigong was looking for the Night Pearl in the ancient tomb, he touched the mechanism and calculation designed by the Taoist priest of Changshan, and fell into a curse and caused trouble.

Returning to the burial sect, Wang Dashi immediately preached what the old man Muqiu said, hoping that the remaining people in the sect could find clues to solve the disaster according to this. The top priority is to save Mr. Nanyang's life.

After the snake spirit curse was announced, the Medicine Shop, the Sword Casting Gang, Mr. Nanyang and Nanyang Xiaolian of the local sect, including the Burial Sect, did not find anything abnormal.

The days passed day by day, but after a long time, it was already half a year later, and Mr. Nanyang's forty-sixth birthday was getting closer and closer.

Wang Dashi and the four of them have never left the Burial Sect, they have been looking for clues, they have been persevering, and they have also become the best friends of the Burial Sect. The Medicine Shop and the Sword Forge Gang went back, and came to the Burial Sect again after the year.

In addition to the two Dongfang brothers, Lin Zhenxia and Wen Qingqing, including the three elders of the Sword Casting Gang, Ghost Sanqi, Ma Yibiao and Ma Yijian also came to help the Burial Sect solve the disaster.

The two gangs of Medicine and Sword Forge still did not live in the Burial Sect, and they also made their own meals, and sometimes they would take some ingredients from the Burial Sect.

In half a year, Wang Dashi looked for clues, and at the same time did not forget to learn martial arts, since he was able to control the gas in his body, he knew the deviation of external skills, so in the recent period, he often stayed up all night, hitting sand and soil with his hands, and practicing external skills. Folk Taoism, the so-called Taoism is a faction composed of all walks of life, since it is a Taoism, are based on craftsmanship and technology, without craftsmanship and technology, only martial arts are good at, then it loses the meaning of Taoism.

Wang Dashi, as a practitioner of the Tao, understands the techniques and crafts mastered, which is a few cheats left by Master Lengmushroom, he has seen through these cheats, and even blurted out Langlang recitation, and what he is eager to do at the moment is to learn martial arts, because he wants to defeat Dongfang Qingluo with martial arts, because he wants to bring Wen Qingqing back to his side openly, and because Dongfang Qingluo made an appointment with him to compete, he wants to defeat him on behalf of the local faction.

That night, Wang Dashi still did not sleep, he came out early, because of the heat, he ran into the nearby river to practice external exercises. He whipped his hands in the water continuously, rushed out of his fist, then violently retracted, rushed out in succession, and after a thousand rounds of each, he came out of the river, and then tied the prepared sandbags to his feet and arms, and ran around the mounds of the hill. Seeing that the sky is getting white, then jump into the water to rinse off and go back to sleep.

In the past six months, Wang Dashi's posture has changed, the muscles on his body are strong, and his body has become stronger due to daily exercise, and his own temperament has also been greatly improved. In the past six months, Wang Dashi has never rested, never been lazy, he has not forgotten the previous humiliation, the ridicule and ridicule of others, and he will not forget that Wen Qingqing is still waiting for him, waiting for him to be brought back from Dongfang Qingluo's side openly. Wang Dashi naturally will not forget the competition that Dongfang Qingluo made up with him, this day is coming, he wants to prove himself on this day, and he wants to bring back Wen Qingqing on this day.

After sleeping for a while, Wang Dashi got up, and during the day, he followed the three people on the right of Dafu to discuss the disaster of Mr. Nanyang.

There was no result in this day's discussion, Wang Dashi was a little disappointed, and after going to dinner with the three of Dafu, when he just stood up from the table, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

The three people on the right of Dafu had already discovered that Wang Dashi was not normal these days, so they quickly helped him up and asked long questions. Wang Dashi drank a little water, rested for a while, and was much better.

At this time, he heard a knock on the door in the hall, Wang Dashi hurriedly opened the door, and walked into a pair of old men, a man and a woman, the old man held an allegro in his hand, and the old lady held a handful of two beards in his hand.

It is a two-person tour, every time there is a happy event and a funeral, these two people will appear, and the happy event will put a whip, and the funeral will cry for a while or burn some straw paper, so as to ask for some money.

I remember that when the various sects and factions gathered in the Xiantong Temple of Wutai Mountain, when they were about to set off, the old man came over with the old lady in his arms, and a firecracker was exploding at the soles of Wang Dashi's feet.

Of course, Wang Dashi still remembers that when he was in Gu'anzhai Village, the old man Ghost Hu asked him to find a stone with inscription in the stream and accept it as a disciple, but he worked hard to find the stone, but he ran away without a figure...... Wang Dashi naturally remembered that the two of them were entangled with Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo......

The old man was short, slightly fat, with a smiling face and a white flower tied in his hair. The white flower is used for funeral, Mr. Nanyang is not dead, but these two people are wearing mourning white flowers, Wang Dashi is very angry, so he will close the door, at this time Mr. Nanyang came over, but invited the two in.

The allegro in the old man's hand and the erhu in the old lady's hand did not pat or dance, and at this time, they each invited three sticks of incense in their hands and inserted them in the incense niche in the main hall.

In fact, the three people on the right side of Daifuku heard the knock on the door and had already come over.

The Wind Wandering Monk had done this before, and when he saw the two of them swimming, he opened his mouth and asked, "Oh, there are no happy events, no funerals, and no assembly ceremonies here, why are you waiting for this?"

The old man smiled and said, "We, we are here to report the good news, and we have come to pray for Mr. Nanyang." I wish you good health as soon as possible! I wish you a good time to get rid of your troubles!

While talking, he shouted, but the crowd couldn't cry or laugh.

At this time, one of the subordinates of the burial faction rewarded him with some money, and then the old man took the old lady and left.

Mr. Nanyang smiled, with sadness in his eyes, and turned around and walked back.

When Wang Dashi heard the words "good news", his heart was sour at first, and then he thought: "Maybe these two people are really coming to the good news, and there is really something good coming!"

The old man and the old lady walked out of the door of the main hall, and at this time, a group of people were ushered outside, and it was the members of the Sword Forging Gang. This time, the Sword Forging Gang not only came to the three elders, but also brought a lot of subordinates due to their own food and lodging, in order to take care of them and call them around.

Dongfang Qingluo, Dongfang Mubai, Lin Zhenxia, and Wen Qingqing are all in it, time can smooth out the edges and corners, and time can also calm down the anger, Wen Qingqing is no longer as sad as before, she glanced at Wang Dashi, it was a concerned look, and there was no feeling of being separated from life and death for a long time before.

Wang Dashi was stunned for a moment, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he subconsciously felt that something had happened to her.

I don't know why, at this time, Lin Zhenxia was lame, and there were a lot of blood stains on the corners of his clothes, as if he was injured by something.

Wang Dashi glanced at this group of people and deliberately avoided his gaze.

Following the Sword Forging Gang are the four members of the Medicine Shop.

Ouyang Ziyun was very happy to see the old man and the old lady, ran to the two of them, stared at the old man, asked the old man to slap the allegro in his hand and sing twice, and also supported the old lady and let the old lady wave her dance steps.

The old man and the old lady laughed when they saw Ouyang Ziyun so happy, and then "Pap, papa, papa, papa......" Allegro sounded rhythmically.

The three elders and Dongfang Qingluo were very surprised, and turned their faces to look at the old man and the old lady.

Ghost Sanqi snorted, and scolded angrily: "Hmph, frustrated thing, don't get out of here!"

The old man didn't seem to hear, and continued to beat the allegro in his hand, and the sound grew louder and louder, and the laughter became more and more harsh.

Dongfang Qingluo couldn't stand it, turned around, pulled out the golden sword on his body, and stood in front of the old man and the old lady: "What a frustrated character!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, let out a "phew", and spat at Dongfang Qingluo's face.

Dongfang Qingluo wanted to slash the sword, but he was jealous, and he spit out at the moment, spitting at the old man's face.

The old man was not angry, smiled, pointed at Dongfang Qingluo and said: "You kid, if I do it to you, it is to bully the young, you slap yourself with your own hands, if you don't do it, I will definitely find someone to slap you!"

Dongfang Qingluo didn't slap himself, and the old man said, "Let's see!" and then walked down the mountain with the old lady in his arms.

The duo is funny and well-behaved, and they are loved, but they have never been offended. Dongfang Qingluo's behavior also opened the eyes of the crowd.

At this time, I only heard Lin Zhenxia fall to the ground with an "oops".

Dongfang Mubai helped Lin Zhenxia up, and Ouyang Langzhong hurriedly walked over to treat Lin Zhenxia's foot injury.

It turned out that Lin Zhenxia was bitten by a python, and it can be seen from Ouyang Langzhong's expression that Lin Zhenxia will not live for many days.

Although Ouyang Langzhong is the most famous healer in the Tao, he still can't deal with the venom of the python.

Lin Zhenxia was an apprentice personally trained by Elder Ghost Sanqi, and his face was as dead as ashes at the moment, and he was extremely angry.

Wang Dashi suddenly thought of the python's venom at this time, but it flashed in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything, he turned around and left at the moment, he walked in such a hurry, more because Dongfang Qingluo and Wen Qingqing were present, he felt that he had no face to face Wen Qingqing again at this time.

Wang Dashi hurriedly came to the quiet place in the deep forest of the earth tomb mountain, and there was a sandbag hanging from two trees, which changed from small to large, from 100 catties to 300 catties of sandbags, which Wang Dashi personally set up in order to practice external skills. At this point, he struck with his fists and slammed them for a hundred rounds, and then kicked them with his feet.

At this time, I suddenly noticed that there was something strange around me. Recently, Wang Dashi's three senses have become more agile, stopped, and looked towards the place where the sound occurred, it was the three people on the right side of Dafu. The three of them were originally unenterprising people, and they were really moved to see Wang Dashi practicing so hard, they didn't bother, they didn't talk much, they only advised Wang Dashi to rest early, practice martial arts and don't forget to eat and sleep, and then left in a hurry.

After the three of them left, Wang Dashi continued to practice, and after practicing for a short time, he stopped, thinking that he had been practicing continuously for more than half a year, and his external skills had probably improved to a certain extent, especially when he felt that he was walking lightly at this time, and he could jump very high with a slight jump; when he started to hit the sandbag with both hands, his arms and hand skin were very painful, and he had just played a hundred rounds in a row, and he didn't feel any special pain.

Wang Dashi has seen the swordsmanship of Dongfang Qingluo, which is extremely exquisite, and the royal golden sword, at least there is a foundation of internal force in the body, he feels that the internal force has far surpassed Dongfang Qingluo, and the external strength is also a lot beyond him, but the martial arts moves and swordsmanship, have not been studied, let alone practiced, although the internal strength surpasses him, but the swordsmanship and moves that touched him still suffer a lot.

Wang Dashi thought at the moment, if the fat man was by his side, he could also have a move with him, and try with Dongfang Qingluo, not to be able to attack, but to be able to dodge his sword moves in time!

Thinking, lamenting.

Wang Dashi looked at the sandbag and said: "The time for the competition with Dongfang Qingluo is almost up, but what do you use to compete with him, if you can't survive three moves in front of Wen Qingqing, how can you explain to Wen Qingqing, how can you fight Wen Qingqing back!"

As he spoke, Wang Dashi punched the ground angrily, then knelt on the ground and closed his eyes: "God, your bright eyes can penetrate my heart, and you will bless and cherish the painstaking person—— Mr. Nanyang's troubles have not been solved so far, and my own martial arts have not been successful, and my heart carries a lot of humiliation and sorrow! Even the people I like have been ruthlessly snatched. I don't have lofty dreams, I don't have extravagant hopes for anything, at this moment, I just hope to be able to take away my Wen Qingqing, let my heart be stable, let my heart be comforted, if not, I will regret it for the rest of my life, my heart is ashamed, and I will not be happy in this life......"

As soon as Wang Dashi said this, he heard a loud laugh in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Dongfang Qingluo and Wen Qingqing were standing not far from him.

I don't know if Wen Qingqing heard it, Wang Dashi blushed for a while.

Dongfang Qingluo is still arrogant and unyielding. Wen Qingqing was as warm as water, looking at Wang Dashi, with a trace of tears in her eyes, that kind of look was still a look of concern, as if asking if Wang Dashi was okay.

Wang Dashi looked at Wen Qingqing deeply, Wen Qingqing's eyes and expression began to change, her eyes showed sympathy and pity, she seemed to know the humiliation and effort that Wang Dashi endured in order to be able to fight her back from Dongfang Qingluo's side.

Wang Dashi's eyes were still fixed on Wen Qingqing, for some reason, Wen Qingqing cried and shook her head, probably talking to Wang Dashi, as if telling Wang Dashi something, as if telling Wang Dashi not to work harder, not to wait for her.

Wang Dashi was very frightened at this time, he still remembered the true feelings that Wen Qingqing showed to him at the beginning, and remembered Wen Qingqing's eyes, which made him wait eagerly......

But, but now, but now, everything has become confused, or even lost.

Dongfang Qingluo laughed loudly at this time, tilted his head, and said: "Wang Dashi, you still remember our agreement, it's just that Dafu right, Dafu Zuo and Feng Yousheng did not have your efforts, when the mushroom master accepted you as the first disciple, passed on your cheats and testament, I was not convinced, and later, Huang Xiuxian expelled from the local faction, I was even more unconvinced, I vowed to compete with your local faction, so that the mushroom in the tomb saw that it was an extremely despicable, stupid and wrong thing to accept you as the first disciple, pass on your secret book, and expel me from teaching! Hahaha...... That's always the wrong thing, that's a stupid thing—— this competition, I want to choose to fight with you in front of the mushroom tomb, but, the time is approaching, probably in this earthen tomb mountain, at that time, the three elders of the Sword Forging Gang and some sect members will come, just wait to see the good show of your native faction falling to the ground—— hehe, I want to bring Wen Qingqing back, but also see my own strength!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Qingluo waved the Imperial Golden Sword, his body had already jumped in mid-air, the shape of his hand was constantly changing, the sword light flashed, and a set of swordsmanship was displayed one after another, and the dense forest became restless, only to hear the "Whoa, Whoa, Whoa......" The leaves fluttered and fell.

Wang Dashi doesn't want to see it, or even can't see it, his swordsmanship is exquisite in Wang Dashi's eyes, and it is not comparable to himself, although he has practiced diligently for the past year, but he is still very clear about his own skills and his martial arts foundation, if he looks at it at this time, it will only leave a shadow in his heart, and this shadow is inferior, and he is ashamed. At this moment, Wang Dashi once again experienced the feeling of having to bow his head under the eaves.

But Wang Dashi still couldn't help but look at it, he hoped to recognize this golden sword, hoped to find the flaws in the swordsmanship, and hoped to make a breakthrough in the future competition. But after reading it, I felt a sense of loss and sadness.

After Dongfang Qingluo showed it, he walked away.

"Stop!" Wang Dashi shouted, and for the first time he said in a commanding tone.

"Because of this, you burned down the local sect and turned it into nothing, and you absolutely disregarded the lives of Huang Xiuxian and his wife; because of this, you can never extinguish hatred in your heart! I give in everywhere, but you have to make every inch, and you have to make more efforts!" Wang Dashi said, suddenly turned his face, and pointed with a halberd: "I will inevitably defeat you in the next to prove that Master Leng's choice is not wrong! I will inevitably defeat you in the next to wash away the humiliation I have suffered from you! I will inevitably defeat you in the next and bring back Wen Qingqing." The local sect was destroyed by your fire, and I will never forgive you!"

Indeed, Wang Dashi has been making progress and has been changing non-stop, and he feels shocked by such great courage.

Dongfang Qingluo let out a long laugh and disappeared into the dense forest. Wen Qingqing glanced at Wang Dashi deeply, and then chased after him, following Dongfang Qingluo!

Wang Dashi watched Wen Qingqing walk away, watched her back disappear, his eyes were suddenly confused, he knelt on the ground, and said silently: "How can I defeat him after all!"

Wang Dashi felt sorry to himself, thinking about the angry words just now, his heart was unbearable, he thought: "If he is defeated, then what kind of face will Wang Dashi have to see Wen Qingqing!" Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, his right arm gathered strength, and he slapped the sandbag with one palm, only to hear the sound of "tom-".

Sandbags burst, sand and dust splashed, and there was confusion all around.

Wang Dashi looked at it and was stunned. After a while, the sand and dust had fallen, and the surroundings had regained a calm, he looked around, looked at the fallen branches and falling leaves that were cut off by Dongfang Qingluo, and said painfully: "Although I have so much strength, what can I do, if I don't know the moves, how can I fight against Dongfang Qingluo's fists and feet, and if I don't know swordsmanship, how can I deal with his golden sword!"

At this moment, there was a loud laugh, which was empty, shaking the mountains and forests, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Hearing this laughter, Wang Dashi was stunned, carefully distinguished, it was clear that the person was in the distance, according to his current experience, he could hear the sound of laughter, he was a master.

"Why did you suddenly hear such a strange laugh?" Wang Dashi was stunned at this time.

After a while, Wang Dashi shouted: "Which master is it!