Qin Jiugong pulled Zhang Yu out of the tent, and a few people came to a bonfire and sat down, the beggar disciples beside him avoided saluting, and Qin Jiugong hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he would be exempted.

Qin Jiugong saw Zhang Yu's palpitating appearance, he sighed and said, "The first time the old man saw such a situation, he was also in the same mood as the gang leader."

Zhang Yu calmed down and asked, "Didn't they get poisoned?"

Qin Jiugong was a little surprised and said: "The helper can see the clues at a glance, and his eyesight is really extraordinary" He paused and continued: "The poison they have is really rare, anyway, I haven't heard of it for half a minute."

Zhang Yu was surprised: "Even Elder Qin has never heard of it, this poison must be extraordinary."

Qin Jiugong sighed again: "Alas... Listening to the heads of the various factions counting their experiences, the old decay also felt sorry for them..."

It turned out that after the heads of the various factions received the invitation letter from the beggar gang Bai Jiantong, although they did not have a deep friendship, it was difficult to refute it, so after thinking about it again, they decided to go to Wudang.

Unexpectedly, after descending the mountain, what awaited them was one trap after another, and the heads of each faction were attacked by a black-clothed force, whether it was a disciple or the head of each faction, they were all stunned by the black-clothed man using special means.

When they woke up, they were already in the Red Tiger Prison, and when the leaders saw Bai Jiantong in the prison, they realized that they had been calculated.

Although it was not Bai Jiantong's fault, it was all because of him, and the heads of various factions hated him to the core, and Bai Jiantong had already suffered a great blow, and was rejected by his peers, so he suffered a lot of pain in his heart.

The heads of the sects were imprisoned in the Red Tiger Prison, and they all speculated what kind of forces had such a means to capture two out of three of the heads of the famous sects in the Central Plains, and they still didn't succeed for many days, until Zhao Lingyun talked about the nameless provocation at the top of Mount Tai, and then he thought of the black-clothed forces that had risen recently in the rivers and lakes, and couldn't help but worry about their respective sects, afraid that the inheritance of a hundred years would be destroyed in their own hands.

The Tiger Prison is a dark place, and there is no sunlight all day long, and the heads of the various factions have not seen anyone else except the little man who has delivered food, and he cannot figure out the purpose of taking them here, and everyone asks the little guy, and he opens his mouth, and finds that the little guy's tongue has been cut off.

I don't know how much time has passed, one day I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, at first I felt unusually pungent, and then I got used to it when I smelled it, and then as long as I didn't have this smell, I felt unaccustomed to it, and I didn't feel used to it.

I don't know how long it took to be so muddy, one day Han Diao suddenly appeared in front of everyone, many people knew Han Diao, and asked about the doubts in their hearts, but Han Diao ignored it, everyone saw him coming and going freely, and couldn't help but scold him, but he didn't care as if he hadn't heard it.

On this day, Han Diao came to the prison door again, and released Zhao Lingyun by name, Zhao Lingyun asked without knowing what he meant: "The surname Han, where are you going to lead me?"

Han Diao said coldly: "I am also acting on orders, you will know when you come"

Zhao Lingyun was unwilling, and asked again: "Do you know who captured us, and what kind of place is this?"

Han Diao said: "Spirit Sect Red Tiger Prison, nothing else can be commented" Zhao Lingyun asked four or five more questions in a row, and what disappointed him was that Han Diao didn't say anything anymore, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

After a short period of effort, Han Diao led Zhao Lingyun to a very spacious dark hole deeper in the Red Tiger Prison, the walls of the cave were full of torches, and there were weapon racks on both sides, which were full of various blades, Zhao Lingyun was even more confused and asked, "What is this...?"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he heard an indifferent and obscure voice behind him: "You are the head of Mount Tai"

Zhao Lingyun was taken aback at the moment, although he was not fully absorbed just now and concentrated on his back, but before the voice behind him sounded, he didn't notice it at all, how could this not surprise him.

Zhao Lingyun turned around and stood in front of him a man wearing a silver mask and a black robe.

The appearance of the person in front of him and the silent posture just now made him feel extremely weird, but Zhao Lingyun was also a person who had gone through the wind and waves after all, and he stabilized his mind and said loudly: "Exactly..."

The black-robed man nodded and said, "Okay, I heard that the swordsmanship of the head of Mount Tai is superb, but this palace feels that it is not a little Dao'er, if your Excellency is not convinced, we can have a competition."

Zhao Lingyun knew that the person in front of him was just a radical word, but as the head of a faction and the head of the Five Mountains, he had a sense of arrogance, and when he heard such provocative words, no matter what the other party's purpose was, he couldn't laugh at it, so he said coldly: "Then please ask Your Excellency for some advice."

Without waiting for the black-robed man to speak, he went straight to the weapon rack and stretched out his hand to take down a sword.

The black-robed man put his hands behind his back with a proud look, and said in his mouth: "Please" Although his body did not move at all, Zhao Lingyun also said: "Please" also stood in place and did not move.

He knew that since the other party dared to speak out and challenge, he must have something extraordinary, and this person's origin was inexplicable, and now that he was in danger, the other party might be the mastermind behind the scenes, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he thought of this.

The black-robed man suddenly let out a sneer, and at this moment he moved, his body just shook, and he didn't see how he moved, and his palm slapped from left to right.

Zhao Lingyun saw that his speed was so fast and he was a little discolored, and hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, and at the same time only heard the sound of "Zheng", the moment the sword was pulled out, the blade of the sword had already slashed towards the opponent's lower abdomen.

I listened to the sound of "bell", and I didn't see that the other party had taken out the weapon, and his own sword had been blocked by the other party with a knife, and the sound of "bell" was not stopped, Zhao Lingyun "brushed and brushed" to attack three swords in a row, only to hear the sound of weapon impact, and his own tricks were dissolved by the other party.

I only heard the black-robed man sneer: "But that's it" This remark aroused Zhao Lingyun's anger, and he used all his strength to fight with the black-robed man.

After fighting more than 20 moves, Zhao Lingyun found that his sword moves were a little inadequate, he could have stabbed out eight points of strength, but he only hit out of sixty percent of the usual estimates, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the tricks became slower and slower, but the other party not only had strange moves, but he was a hundred times more energetic, a move was as fast as a move, and he had faintly suppressed him, if he fought more than ten moves, he was bound to lose.

Even if Zhao Lingyun uses the Tianxin Sword Technique, he still only has the power to persevere, but has no enterprising skills, so how can he withstand the unpredictable black-robed man, and he was put on his neck with a blade against the law in the eighth move, only to hear the black-robed man sneer for a while and then walk away, leaving Zhao Lingyun stunned on the spot.

He stayed for a long time, thinking: "How can this be, why is this happening, could it be that I have become rusty not practicing swordsmanship in prison these days, can't it, why?" Countless doubts flashed through his heart in his heart, and he couldn't solve it, only to hear the voice of Han Diao who flashed out of nowhere to remind him, and then he woke up.