When Qin Mutian entered the passage, he knew that Qin Hongyun would follow, so he didn't even close the door, although he didn't hear the footsteps at this time, he saw his shadow, and immediately raised the second finger of his right hand and poked it above his left shoulder, hitting Qin Hongyun's wrist.

He hit the blow and turned around with a smile. Qin Hongyun smiled bitterly, and was about to speak, when Qin Mutian's face suddenly changed and he made a silent gesture to him. At this moment, a human voice suddenly came from the front of the passage, and I only heard the man: "Haha, this is definitely the best tomb I have ever seen in my life!"

Qin Hongyun's heart moved: This voice is so familiar, he hasn't figured out who it is, and then another person said: "Hmph, it's just a broken wall and broken tiles, what's so good?"

"Mr. Iga, the reason why we came here at all times is naturally because of the martial arts classics, as long as that secret book is still there, even if the walls are broken, what is there to care about?" This voice was hoarse and ugly, and Qin Hongyun knew that it was the hanged ghost as soon as he heard it.

The man who was called Mr. Iga said: "Oh, how can you be sure that the secret book is still there?"

The hanged ghost was a little proud, and said: "Most of the tomb robbers in the world are for money, even if they can find this place, hehe, they can only sigh in vain!"

Hearing this, Qin Mutian and his son glanced at each other, they both understood the ins and outs of the matter, and the identities of the three people had also guessed nine times out of ten. Qin Hongyun raised his eyebrows at him, meaning, do you want to rush over now and catch the thief and take the stolen goods. Qin Mutian shook his head, then pointed to his ear, signaling him to continue listening.

Mr. Iga said with a smile in his voice, "In that case, let's hurry up and do it, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

The one who spoke first said: "Slow! You really read it right now, it's really the father and son of the Qin family of the Imperial Sword Villa?"

The hanged ghost seemed stunned for a moment, and then said, "It can't be wrong, otherwise I wouldn't have needed this trick!"

The man groaned: "If they are close to the left, I am afraid that it will be a lot of trouble, and even the cheats may be robbed!"

Mr. Iga snorted coldly and said, "I have fought with him, martial arts are nothing more than this, with me, where are I afraid of him?" And Wudang and his disciples died before he died in his villa, hey, it's too late for them to hurry up and explain, and there is still kung fu to care about you?

Later, he seemed to be using a commanding tone, and the previous man seemed a little upset that he didn't even speak. Qin Mutian beckoned to Qin Hongyun, then moved his steps suddenly, strode in, and said loudly: "Mr. Iga, Bodhi Temple failed to steal the cheats, so he came to the Imperial Sword Villa, but I didn't expect that the bamboo basket was still empty, and now for the sake of the cheats, he even did the work of cutting off his children and grandchildren?"

Before everyone could come to their senses, Qin Hongyun continued: "Moreover, there is still a face to brag, what is the Royal Sword Villa is just like this, I wonder if Mr. Iga's chest still hurts?" Then he turned his head, glared at the man in the middle fiercely, and shouted: "Tianlong Fang Master, can't dogs really change their eating?"

It turned out that the person in the middle turned out to be Yan Shuangqing, who was wearing a light cyan robe, with a corpse under his feet, and the deerskin boots on his feet were spotless because of this. When he heard Qin Hongyun's words, he was furious at first, but then he thought about it: I can't deal with one Qin Hongyun, let alone his father and son joining forces?

Thinking like this, he held back his anger and said with a straight face: "Boy, don't be arrogant, Mr. Iga will teach you how to be a man!"

Qin Hongyun pointed at him and said, "There was once an opportunity to be a man in front of you, you don't cherish it, in the future, there will never be such an opportunity! You, after all, let me avenge the boss and Li San!"

Yan Shuangqing pretended to be afraid, took a step back, the one surnamed Iga didn't know what the plan was, snorted coldly, and said, "Zhi Na, don't you exist for me?" As he spoke, he actually pulled out his katana and slashed towards Qin Hongyun.

He came so quickly, and in just a breath, Qin Hongyun already felt a chill enveloping his head, and immediately flashed sideways. He has also encountered a lot of this kind of strong situation, but there is only one way to deal with it, that is, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Mr. Iga had the advantage in weapons, so he didn't give Qin Hongyun a chance to draw his sword, and a rush attack was like a storm, Qin Hongyun saw that his sword skills were strange, and he was in a faction of his own, and he didn't dare to use his flesh palm to catch it, so he had to rely on his light body and move to dodge.

Yan Shuangqing and the hanged ghost both recognized Qin Mutian and knew that even if the two joined forces, they might not be his opponents, so they stood still, at this time, Qin Mutian pulled out his long sword with a bang, and he didn't see how he acted, just lightly provoked, and solved Mr. Iga's knife technique. Qin Hongyun took the opportunity to take two steps back, drew his sword, and stood side by side with Qin Mutian.

Qin Mutian's move was originally nothing brilliant, but his body was too fast, and when Qin Hongyun's siege was solved, Yan Shuangqing and the hanged ghost reacted, Mr. Iga praised it, and then said: "You have an old Chinese saying, called 'If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate', and now I have both a god-like opponent and a pig-like teammate, isn't it a loss?"

When Qin Hongyun heard this, he was immediately happy, glared at Yan Shuangqing and said, "Did you hear it, your master scolded you for being a pig!"

Yan Shuangqing pulled out the spirit snake sword and said angrily: "You kid don't deceive people too much!" As he spoke, he and the hanged ghost came to attack Qin Hongyun left and right, Qin Hongyun kept thinking about who the hanged ghost-like figure was and why he would join Yan Shuangqing, but he never figured it out, and when he saw that they were attacking, he used the dragon capture sword technique to deal with them.

Qin Mutian saw that his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, hidden like a flying dragon, high and low, his body was light and agile, his face did not change, like Guan Changhong, he couldn't help but cheer, and then he entangled the hanged ghost, and said while dancing the sword: "Yun'er, you avenge your friends, these two people will be handed over to me!"

"What a big breath!" Qin Mutian's words angered Mr. Iga, and he immediately joined forces with the hanged ghost and fought with Qin Mutian, but it was only equal.

Since Qin Hongyun practiced the imperial sword technique, he knew the flaws in other people's swordsmanship at first sight, but that Yan Shuangqing was also a master of swords, although Qin Hongyun broke a few flaws, but they all changed their sword moves at the last moment, so that they would not be defeated.

This place is not large, and there are several corpses lying on the ground, each with an iron catalpa next to it, and in the middle is a coffin about two meters long and one meter wide. Yan Shuangqing saw that Qin Hongyun's swordsmanship had improved too much and that he was no longer his opponent, so he slowly approached the coffin, and then jumped into it violently.

Qin Hongyun's heart jumped, knowing that he was going to escape, he hurriedly made a move to "sharpen the dragon horn" and slash Yan Shuangqing's head, but after all, he was one step slower and only cut off a lock of hair.