Only then did he think of Qingbee Village and Bali Bridge, and he was also a person who had accepted disciples. After confirming the fineness of the stone wall, he didn't bother to get up to defend again, leaned down and sat down again: "It turned out to be Fan Daxia, this 'master', I really can't afford it, don't you have that Cong Xian as a backer?"

Through the thick stone wall, there were a few sword strikes, and there was silence for a long time, but Fu Yuan still took the lead, only to hear that he was not as sharp as before, and stammered back: "Yan Gongzi, we were ... It is.. It's just for the sake of livelihood, and I never thought of harming you. ”

Yan Mubai sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, thinking that he would not be able to get out anyway, even if he could go out, he would only be beaten by others, so it was better to calm down and condense his true qi, so that he could go out to help his sweetheart.

Just as he was scavenging up the stagnant inner breath little by little, luring and channeling in the eight veins of the grinding Qi Sutra, Fan Xiao didn't know where the strength came from, and cried loudly in his throat: "Master, the disciple is greedy for money for a while, thinking about the cong that shows him... He has no malice, you also need a dream weaver to recover your memory for you, I just have a total of two boxes.. That's why I had this bad thought, Master, the disciple really knows that he is wrong. ”

I only heard a crisp sound of 'dong', and then more than a dozen crisp sounds of 'dong' and 'dong', Yan Mubai's ears moved, and the true qi that he had finally gathered was dissipated quietly like snow melting because of a little distraction, and he secretly scolded in his heart 'fuck'.

He also collected his mind and re-entered the pranayama.

The words that Xiao Yuhe had said last night echoed in his ears: 'This true qi of this appearance changes in a myriad of ways, and it is omnipresent, and its form should be flamboyant and elegant, and it is blindly forcibly suppressed, and it may not become powerful'.

He made up his mind and decided to gamble big.

He closed all the senses around his body, first tried to push a thin internal breath to run all over the body for a small week, only to feel that the depleted meridians everywhere were free of bone-like pain, and then increased his strength, starting from the internal organs and qi points, slowly moving the sea of qi like a backwater cold pool, and then pushing it to the limbs, the top of the head, and then forcibly falling back to the heart veins.

His body gradually began to vibrate violently, and the whole person seemed to be on a floating cloud, and after a long time, suddenly his whole body loosened, and his whole body floated in the air in an extremely strange way while meditating.

When he had moved his whole body's True Qi through the blocked Eight Strange Meridians to the twenty-third time, he felt that a faint light appeared on his closed eyelids, as if he had the ability to close his eyes in the boundless blackness, and an unprecedented sense of relaxation and pleasure hit him like a wave.

He opened his eyes suddenly, flew up in mid-air, kicked his left leg, stretched out his right hand and struck at the stone wall, and after his hands and feet fell to the wall, he could only hear the sound of clattering, and suddenly a broken wall was ruined, and the boundless black light was crowded with the light pouring in.

The many disciples of the Green Bee Village, who were still pretending to cry, were stunned, and the torches in their hands fell to the ground one after another with a few sounds, and they immediately opened their mouths, and the wooden chickens stayed on the spot.

Fan Xiao and Fu Yuan obviously didn't expect Yan Mubai to make such a great progress, and suddenly they had the power to open the world, and the two of them were each holding a small stone, holding it in mid-air and trying to hit the bottom of the stone room.

Yan Mubai glanced at the stone, the arms of the two were sore, and suddenly there were two muffled sounds, and the stone in his hand gurgled back and forth a few times and rolled to the ground, if he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the two of them kowtowing to the ground.

The expressions on the faces of the two were even more interesting, and their howling faces stopped, and their faces were as white as pieces of paper, as if they had seen a tiger in the forest.

Yan Mubai leaned against the stone wall, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so begging for forgiveness from the master!"

Fu Yuan: "...."

Fan Xiao: "...."

The two hiccups were distinct in the dark stone chamber.

......

"When did you get stuck here?"

At this time, the narrow stone room had been re-ignited, and many brothers in Qingbee Village sat down cross-legged around Yan Mubai, scrambling to explain the cause of the matter. ”

The big-eared and fat stubby man replied aggrievedly: "Originally, I followed that guy Cong Xian, but who knew that he dumped us halfway, and I heard that those major sects were jointly attacking the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, so I thought that I should make good use of the peerless tricks that Master taught us, so that Master You can also have a light on your face." ”

"So what does this have to do with you being trapped here?" Yan Mubai couldn't help frowning when he saw that he was always talking far away, and looked up at the articulate Fu Yuan.

I saw Fu Yuan swallow his saliva and then said, "Our village master." Seeing Fan Xiao turning his head towards him, he hurriedly changed his words: "It's Fan Daxia, Brother Fan, he wants to make good use of the magic skills taught to him by his master to make a great career in the rivers and lakes, so we want to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the top of this vulture cliff." ”

Yan Mubai couldn't help but be even more puzzled, and felt that this native bandit was really difficult to get involved with the heroes who walked the rivers and lakes alone with swords in the rivers and lakes, and traveled the world alone, so he waved his hand and said: "You still continue to call him the owner of the village, what do you want to do when you sneak into this clifftop?"

Fu Yuan felt that for more than a year, although he and Yan Mubai gathered less and separated more, he had long respected him as a teacher in his heart, and intended to cry and make trouble when he met next time, so that he would also be included in the door, and naturally did not dare to respect that Fan Xiao between words, his current kung fu is equivalent to him, the position of the owner of the village is the most profitable business of the Green Hornet Dart Bureau, and it is natural that Yan Mubai should be in charge, but at the moment, it seems that people don't appreciate it very much, he can't help but spread his hands, and he is very helpless to Yan Mubai's hindsight: "Catch the ghost uncle!"

Yan Mubai: ".... ”

Yan Mubai's right hand reached into his neck, and he said very embarrassedly: "That, actually, in fact, the moves I taught you, it actually fights.... And no... So... , your level is the same as the ghost Burbi, maybe... It's not an online, you know?"

Although the green bee village is a dozen robbers of the overlord village, but the people in the village rarely contact with the people in the rivers and lakes, one is that their way of making a living is wrong, all the chivalrous warriors who claim to be famous and upright, all of them do not know whether they are gold and jade, but at least they are upright gentlemen on the surface, and they are naturally regarded as incorruptible and shameful people;

This group of people seems to be tall and big, but in fact, they are all simple-minded bandits, and at this moment, seeing Yan Mubai, who was originally serious, looked like they were all stuffed with a bunch of paste in their brains. In their cognition, the ability that Yan Mubai gave them was rare in the world, and they already felt that the true qi in their bodies was full of true qi at the beginning of their cultivation, and after a period of hard work, they felt that they were making more progress and speed.

In addition, when they broke into the mountain yesterday, several major sects attracted all the combat power of the hundred ghosts and uglies with high martial arts, and they easily killed several trembling little disciples of the ghost sect along the way, and forced them to go up the mountain by force.

Yan Mubai turned his heart sideways, "Let's put it this way, if the ghost uncle is the Jade Emperor, your current level is basically still at the Nantian Gate guarding the city gate." ”

Fan Xiao: "...."

Fu Yuan: "....."

Disciples: "......"

.....

Everyone walked out along the narrow passage, and after three stone chamber sinking, nine tortuous corridors and dark passages, they saw the long-lost sunshine.

"So, you're trapped inside by the little disciple who was caught last. ”

Fan Xiao laughed twice and nodded embarrassedly.

Yan Mubai said again: "Where did you meet that little disciple?"

"Just after following a few gates up a hill. ”

Yan Mubai said in his heart, could it be that this little disciple is also a familiar person, since he wants to use this formation to trap the people who go up the mountain, why not take the brothers of this green bee village to the road of the Jianghu sect, but take advantage of the familiar terrain to trap them in the cave where the sun does not see the light of day.

It stands to reason that if that little disciple has such cleverness, it will definitely not be difficult to lure this group of 'bandits' into the Eight Gate Soul Devouring Array, and listening to these people, the 'Eight Gate Golden Lock Array' can even trap the masters of several major sects, and these people will definitely be no problem.

As he was talking, a green bee village brother who was suddenly walking in front made a 'huh' sound, Yan Mubai took a look, and saw a person wearing a hat and straw shoes in the hidden place of this hill, and his body was curled up in a shadow, and he grew together with this verdant mountain.

"Brother Zhu Chang!" Yan Mubai stepped forward and hugged his fists, "Why are you here?"

That Zhu Chang took off the hat on his head and replied: "Since the last incident, I have been away from the door for many days, originally I heard about the righteous way to attack the mountain, so I wanted to touch a fish and shrimp in troubled waters, and wanted to go up to the top of the cliff to see our Han Lord, but I met this group of brothers from the green bee village at the bottom of the mountain, and saw that their efforts were the same as those of Brother Yan when you saved me, and I heard that they said that they wanted to go up the mountain to King Qin, so I took on the task of guiding them the way. ”

Yan Mubai secretly sighed in his heart that Zhu Chang was benevolent and righteous, this group of headless flies in the village brothers must have thought that they were strong in kung fu, so they could easily catch him, where do you know, Zhu Chang was actually the leader of one of the seventy-two caves, and they were just a little clever to remember, so they trapped them in the cave where they didn't see the light of day, and it must have been for their own life-saving kindness that day, so they didn't take them to the Bamen Position where the red soul took their lives.

Fan Xiao and Fu Yuan had already learned their true level from Yan Mubai's mouth just now, and seeing that this little disciple was familiar with his own master, he must not be an idle person from the ghost sect, and they didn't break it at the moment, thinking about it for the sake of the faces of many of them, they were guarding the door of this cave at the moment and never left, they should be worried that many of their own people were really trapped inside, and they unconsciously felt as if they had been slapped a few times.