Chapter Forty-Four: The Earthquake Hurts the Door

Zhang Xiao saw that everyone slipped away and stood against the stone wall, only the silver-haired man stood in the middle, a little unhappy, and said, "You let us each guard one side and find a safe place by ourselves." Huan Yi glared at him, and secretly said in his heart, "Mouthy!".

Next to Zhang Xiao's palm, he explained: "The Nine Palace Bagua belongs to Qimen Dunjia, and there will be many formation changes according to the direction of the Bagua, and the most important thing is the ninth palace in the middle. Whether it can be cracked or not depends on the command of this person in the middle of the battle. Zhang Xiao knew that he was a layman, and he was still reckless: "It turned out to be the Nine Palace Bagua Array, I know, isn't it the door of life and death." What Bagua Array, Seven Star Array, Tianmen Array. He took out all the words he heard from the book to show that he was not easy to fool. Huan Yi shook his head when he heard this.

At this time, Zhang Wei had forgotten that he and the silver-haired man were friends and enemies, worried about the palm hat's body, and only hoped that the silver-haired man would find an exit as soon as possible and leave with everyone, but he really didn't want to listen to Zhang Xiao's rambling words again, so he said angrily: "You know you come to break." ”

Zhang Xiao was also unconvinced, and said, "Break it!" As he spoke, he took out a short crossbow and shot an arrow diagonally upwards in front of him. No one expected him to be so reckless, it was too late to drink, and there was no return arrow when he opened the bow, only to see a flash of cold light, and the shiny steel arrow hit the stone brick with a "bell", and a few sparks appeared, and then fell down, and below was a monk, and the arrow almost pierced his heavenly spirit, so frightened that he hurriedly dodged.

Zhang Xiao saw that the arrow could not be successful, and he didn't say anything, so he pulled out a short arrow and shot it again in a different direction, but the arrow was still bounced down. This arrow was shot between Huan Yi and another monk, Huan Yiyang copied his hand, caught the short arrow, threw it to Zhang Xiao with his backhand, and said angrily: "Have you played enough?" Zhang Xiao still didn't mean to stop, and said in his mouth: "I haven't played enough, so what!" The third arrow has been put on while speaking.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Xiao's two aerial shots, the silver-haired man kept looking up at the top of the black hole, ignoring the side and left, as if what was happening around him had nothing to do with him. But at the moment when Zhang Xiao shot the third arrow, the silver-haired man shouted violently: "Mo!" Mo just didn't want to. But it's too late, Zhang Xiao is angry at this moment, how can he listen to anyone. The third arrow was shot above the palm. Everyone is already a little accustomed to Zhang Xiao's two random shots, but they will hear the sound of "bell" again, but this arrow was not bounced off, but inserted into the stone bricks.

The silver-haired man shouted, "Get down!" But where did everyone reflect, the bricks above their heads were shot in the moment the arrow entered, and the bricks that had begun to be on top began to rotate layer by layer, making a rough muffled sound like a stone plate, and then a black mouth appeared above the palm, and a black shadow flew out from the black mouth. Everyone didn't know what it was, and they raised their weapons and waved them indiscriminately to resist, and the sound of clanging and falling was endless. The silver-haired man wanted to jump up and block one in the air, but before he could jump, he fell again, knelt on one knee at once, held the ground with one hand, and waved the pipe with the other, trying to peel off the flying things. I could only hear exclamations in the dark, and someone was injured.

What shot out of the black mouth, one after another, everyone lay on the ground and waited for a long time before nothing more shot out of the black mouth. Zhangluo hurriedly asked the monk next to him to light two more torches to see who was injured.

A monk fell to the ground and wept and groaned bitterly, and everyone leaned over to look, only to see that seven or eight black iron nails had been shot into his chest, and the blood from the wound had turned black. "The nail head is poisonous!" Huan Yi exclaimed, so frightened that the monk who was about to reach out retracted his hand.

Palm looked around at everyone and asked, "Is there anyone else hurt?" and everyone looked at each other and touched their own periphery. The poisonous nail shot out from the palm of the hand, so he and the palm hat in the left and right hands and a monk were naturally fine. Huan Yi and Han Yue fought each other, and the poisonous nails were not injured, but their clothes were shot through a few holes. Zhang Xiao had several wounds on his face and hands, but what was oozing was blood, which should not have been caused by poisonous nails.

Huan Yi looked at the monk lying on the ground and shook his head helplessly. The first monk understood, and glanced at the other monk, who drew a dagger from his leggings and ended his life with a wave of his hand. Everyone was stunned. The monk at the head looked back and asked the silver-haired man who was still in the center, "What should I do next?"

Zhang Xiao knew that he was in trouble, so he endured the wound and was silent. Han Yue walked up to the silver-haired man and asked in a low voice, "Your... The silver-haired man waved his hand, not wanting him to continue. Han Yue understood that he didn't want others to know that he was injured.

The silver-haired man said lightly: "It seems that the shot he shot just now was an injury." "The one who injured the door, located in the east, belongs to the earthquake, and sees the blood. Now that one direction has been determined, it is much easier to find out the other directions and the birth gate. Huan Yi asked everyone to return to their original positions as soon as possible and stand up, and then recited them in turn from the position where the palm was standing: "Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, Qian, Kan, Gen." Finally, his gaze stopped at the position of the head monk and said, "This should be the birth gate." "It turns out that the wounded door is next to the birth gate. When Zhang Xiao heard that he had found Shengmen, he wanted to make up for his mistakes, so he raised his short crossbow and prepared to shoot the fourth arrow. He took a wrong step, reached out and pressed his wrist, and whispered, "Don't be reckless." ”

Zhang Xiao also played a little drum in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it, so when he heard what Zhang Li said, he stopped. Then wait for everyone's reaction.

Seeing that the silver-haired man didn't give an order, Huan Yi asked, "Isn't it the Shengmen next to the injured door?" he asked at Han Yue, but he actually wanted to hear the silver-haired man's approval. Han Yue whispered, "Not necessarily. The southeast, northwest, and northwest directions are said to be on the ground. And the Bagua Array in this cave is approximately circumferential. Repeatedly, staggered and intersected, no need for orientation. If it is arranged in the order of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, then this array is too simple. ”

The silver-haired man actually put the copper pipe in his hand on the ground, twisted it in the middle with his hand, and the pipe turned on the ground. The pipe spun on the ground for dozens of turns, and finally slowly stopped. The smoke pot was facing Zhang Xiao, and the cigarette holder was facing the dead monk. The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth raised, and that weird smile appeared on his face, he picked up the cigarette pipe and said to Zhang Xiao: "Doll, are you afraid?" Zhang Xiao saw the smoke pot facing him, and he was a little panicked, not knowing what this divination portended. He swallowed and exclaimed, "Don't be afraid!" said the silver-haired man, "Shoot above you." When Zhang Xiao raised the short crossbow and was about to shoot an arrow, he said: "As soon as this arrow comes out, if it is a surprise, you must be ready." Hearing him say this, everyone immediately became nervous, Huan Yi said: "Since you know that it is a shock gate or a Jingmen, why do you want him to shoot?" The two monks also echoed: "Do you still want us to die? Don't listen to him, you can't shoot." Palm's eyebrows furrowed.

Han Yue said softly: "I would like to hear about it." ”

The silver-haired man had no intention of explaining, but seeing that everyone had already made a gesture of non-cooperation, he paused, and still said: "Everyone go down to the cave, not to find a door to go out, but to find the door and enter." As Luo Chuanjun said, there is no distinction between north and south in the cave. I used a smoke pipe to test Sinan, and there was magnet interference. The first and second arrows are shot unchanged, and can be regarded as Humen and Dumen. However, the door was damaged before, and the arrangement of the bricks had been misaligned, so it was impossible to find the door according to the gossip order. "I don't understand Qimen Dunjia, so I naturally listen to it a little messy. But Han Yue and Huan Yi had already understood what the silver-haired man meant. So Han Yue nodded to Zhang Xiao, meaning to do as he said. Although Zhang Li didn't understand the formation, he also knew the subtlety, and he asked Zhang Li to do a good job of offense and defense. When the two monks saw that the others had acquiesced to the silver-haired man, they had no choice but to clench the dick in their hands. Seven pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Xiao together. Zhang Xiao rubbed his right hand against his clothes, took a deep breath, turned around and raised his hand to shoot above his head.