"Heroes, we are less than ten miles away from the Tang Gate, look at this ......"

The one-eyed dragon slurred and didn't know what to say?

This made Song Yuanjian anxious, and it was a slap in the face as soon as he went up.

"Say whatever you want, what is this?"

"The heroes are strong in martial arts and can get out at any time, but the little ones still want to live for a few more years, so let's invite the heroes to go to the Tang Gate alone, right?"

Xiaochen paper fan shook slightly: "What do you say?"

"Shuzhong Tang Men is the largest, the style of action is not arrogant, kill whoever you want, now although you say that you visit the Tang Gate with heavy gifts, but after all, it is an uninvited guest, according to the consistent style of Tang Jihua, the master of the Tang Gate, naturally there is a lot of trouble. ”

Song Zhekun said: "This is up to you, don't you want to send the Buddha to the west?"

The one-eyed dragon smiled awkwardly, not daring to answer.

Song Yuanjian said: "Okay, since you don't want to send us to the west, then I'll do a good deed and send you to the west." After speaking, he raised a palm, and the one-eyed dragon suddenly burst apart, and his death was extremely tragic.

When the other robbers saw Song Yuanjian kill their second leader with one palm, they all gritted their teeth and came up with their swords to take revenge. Song Yuanjian gave Song Zhekun a look, Song Zhekun understood, and shook his head helplessly. The two went up together, and a moment later, a dozen robbers fell in a pool of blood.

"Who are you? What a boldness, don't you know that the recent day is the marriage of the eldest prince of the Tang Sect? You still dare to kill people here, and the day when you see the disaster of blood and light is not called an auspicious day. ”

Seeing that the person who was being scolded was dressed as a samurai, presumably from the Tang Sect, Song Zhekun had an idea and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"We are the guests invited by the Tang Sect Master, and we don't want to meet these little thieves and want to snatch our congratulatory gifts to Tang Gongzi, so we have to take care of them. ”

"I see, take a look at your invitations. ”

Song Zhekun smiled even brighter.

"Oh, the invitation, yes, yes. ”

Song Zhekun walked over while touching something in his arms. When he walked in front of the man, he took out his right hand in his arms and turned his claw into a claw, pinched the man's neck, twisted it slightly, only to see a "click", the man's neck had been pinched off, and then he threw it into the stream next to him, and by the way, he kicked the body of the robber who had just been killed into the stream like sweeping the leaves with his feet. There were only a few streaks of blood left on the ground, nothing else.

Xiaochen said: "Listening to the robber just now, this Tang Gate must be very concerned about the identity of the person who came, even a little minion saw a stranger around the Tang Gate, the first thing was to look at the invitation, and those who did not have the invitation were asking for trouble." ”

Song Zhekun said: "Then according to what the young league leader said, whether to cooperate or not is a matter of later, you have to think of a way to get the invitation first." ”

Song Yuanjian said: "Then let's stay at a nearby inn first, and first inquire about the situation in the Tang Gate, but we don't know anything about the situation in the Tang Gate." You have to do that, what you are, and he can win all battles. ”

Xiaochen said: "Then tonight, Han Ruizhuo, you will quietly sneak into the Tang Gate to explore the truth and reality." Han Ruizhuo didn't say a word, but Xiaochen knew that he would definitely go.

The night is very thick, the bright moon in the sky appears and disappears, Han Ruizhuo, who was originally dressed in night clothes, came to the Tang Gate to understand what it means to be wealthy, there are dozens of large and small manors inside and outside the Tang Gate, and if you look closely, there are as many as sixty-four.

Han Ruizhuo has always been cautious, I don't know why there are sixty-four, one is not more, and one is not less. Sixty-four is an unpredictable number, sixty-four, sixty-four Han Ruizhuo has been silently reciting in his heart, and the inexplicable familiarity of this number makes him a little frightened. Suddenly, I was shocked, could it be the sixty-four hexagrams in "Zhou Yi"?

Han Ruizhuo jumped up and jumped onto a thick tree where several people hugged each other, the tree was towering into the sky, and it was at least a hundred years old. Come to the part close to the top of the tree, condescending, you can see the whole picture of the Tang Gate. The more I looked, the more surprised I became, the size distribution of the manor coincided with the sixty-four hexagrams of "Zhou Yi". The changes and unchanging ways of "easy to simplify one, change to two, and not easy to three" are fully expounded.

Han Rui said in his heart: "The founder of this Tang Sect is really extraordinary, with such an old nest, it can be attacked and defended. If an enemy comes to find him, he only needs to be introduced into this manor built according to the sixty-four hexagrams, and those who are not proficient in the theory of feng shui physiognomy must be trapped in it. However, the martial arts of the people who are proficient in this way on the rivers and lakes are sparse and ordinary, and the secret weapon of the Tang Sect is a must in the rivers and lakes, so how can he be introduced here. Perhaps the Tang Sect has not declined for nearly a thousand years, and this must be a very important reason. ”

The 64 hexagrams of "Zhou Yi" bring together the changes of heaven and earth, and are proficient in predicting the past and future, knowing life and death, knowing yin and yang, exploring the dragon veins of heaven and earth, and detecting the changes of the sun, moon and stars. The sixty-four hexagrams are fickle, but they are not irregular. Han Ruizhuo remembered that he had seen the ancients' explanations in the Han family's library, and he still ridiculed the ancients at that time, thinking that martial arts were the most worthy of admiration among the people in the world. As a swordsman, he can be invincible in the world and invincible in the world if he unites the sword, and the five elements of feng shui are all useless things, I didn't care about it at the time, and now I regret it. In the sixty-four hexagrams, I still remember a few sentences: "Qiankun Tunmeng needs a lawyer, and he is more humble than a small animal. According to the meaning of these sentences, I briefly inquired about the news in the outer manor. There is no important news in the manor in the periphery, and I only remember these four sentences, and I don't dare to go deeper, wouldn't it be wronged if I fell into it?

Seeing Han Ruizhuo returning, Song Zhekun asked, "What?"

Han Ruizhuo said: "There are a total of sixty-four manors in the Tang Gate, each of which is distributed according to the sixty-four hexagrams of "Zhou Yi". ”

Song Yuanjian said: "Even if you say so, it seems that it is impossible to sneak in quietly, it seems that there is only the second way." ”

Song Zhekun said with a smile: "What else can I do? Now the only way is to find someone with an invitation, grab it and pretend to be him, and then talk about it first." ”

"That's what I meant. ”

"Yo, even a pig wants to get this. Unless you know who has the invitation?"

"I'm not blowing with you, I really know who has an invitation. ”

"Yo, I'm not afraid of flashing the pig's tongue when I get out of the air. ”

Xiaochen said: "Song Zhekun, don't interrupt, let him continue." ”

Song Zhekun glanced at Song Yuanjian and obediently closed his mouth.

Song Yuanjian saw that Song Zhekun was asked to shut up, and he was extremely comfortable, and talked endlessly about what he had just seen and heard.

"This person is next door to us, just inadvertently passing by their room, I heard the person in the room say: "It is a great honor to be invited this time, in order to further improve the relationship with the Tang Sect, this time we have brought a heavy gift, the Tang Sect is rich, naturally it will not be rare any gold and silver treasures, the Tang Sect's medical skills are also famous, but it is difficult for Qiao women to cook without rice, and their various rare medicinal materials are in short supply......" Song Yuanjian paused and continued, " You know that I am curious, so I poked a hole in the door with my finger, and looked in, good guy, it turned out to be dozens of Tianshan Snow Lotus, which is not the most important, the most important thing is that the person turned out to be the lama who shot at the young master in Nangong Villa that day, it seems to be called Baza Ka. ”

After Song Yuanjian's reminder, Song Zhekun also remembered that it was Xiaochen who ridiculed the lama a few words, and he slapped the young master indiscriminately, and was finally repelled by the head of the Kongtong faction, Lone Xingzi.

Song Zhekun said: "It's really not that the enemy doesn't get together, so what are you waiting for? ”

Xiaochen hurriedly stopped: "No, look at that lama is not so easy to deal with, besides, these days are auspicious days of the zodiac, if there is a death anywhere, or a guest invited by the Tang Gate, the Tang Gate will definitely track it down to the end." This cannot be taken by force, only outwitted. ”

Song Yuanjian patted his ass and said: "The young master is wise, he thinks so thoughtfully, how can he be like some monkeys, he doesn't care about anything when he sees a banana." ”

Song Yuanjian took out a bottle from his arms, and when everyone saw it, they immediately felt that this method was feasible, it was the unique door of the Cold Moon Palace* Qingfeng San, the last time Nangong Villa's plan to marry the trouble, it all depended on it, and now the old trick is repeated, and it should be okay to take a small invitation.

After the third watch, Song Yuanjian came to the door next door, poked it lightly with his hand, and saw that the room was pitch black, it seemed that the people in the room had already fallen asleep. Feeling that the time was almost over, for the sake of prudence, Song Zhekun pretended to be a junior and knocked on the door gently. Seeing that there was no response in the room, he asked in the tone of the shopkeeper, "Can the guest officer sleep?" Listen carefully to the sound in the room, but there is still no movement.

Song Yuanjian was not a patient person, and felt that Song Zhekun was too suspicious, and there was no one in the world who could not be fascinated by Qingfengsan. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I kicked open those two doors. Song Zhekun was shocked in his heart and said, "Do you want to break something big about it?"

Song Yuanjian had already walked into the door and saw the three people sleeping on the bed and the table, and with another kick, one person on the table fell to the ground. When he turned around and saw Song Zhekun coming in, he said, "Look, it can't be broken, you think too highly of them." ”

Song Zhekun saw that the faces of the three people were similar, and thought to himself, could it be that the lamas all looked like this? Originally, he wanted to find Bazar and give him a few slaps in the face, but now he doesn't know who is who, forget it, it is important to do the right thing first, the two of them searched the bodies of the other two, and there was no invitation, thinking that it must be in the arms of the person on the bed. When I walked into the bed, I saw that it was in the man's hand.

Song Zhekun used his hand to get the invitation sticker, although the man was hit by the breeze, he still held the invitation tightly and did not let go, Song Zhekun used all his strength, and actually stomped the person from the bed to the ground, but the man still did not let go, the invitation seemed to be with his hand.

At this time, Song Yuanjian pulled out a dagger and was about to slash at the man's wrist, but he didn't let go, then I will take your hand back with me, this is Song Yuanjian's idea. Song Zhekun knew that he was going to come the moment he saw Song Yuanjian draw his dagger, but fortunately, he stopped him quickly and didn't let him cut off the man's hand.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing here?"

"Are you blind? Lao Tzu is helping you. ”

"You're harming Lao Tzu!"

"Then what do you say?"

Song Yuanjian put away the dagger and watched this thin monkey take down this invitation like this. To tell the truth, Song Zhekun had no choice at this moment, he couldn't hurt them, and he couldn't take the invitation, he was afraid of destroying the invitation with a little force, so he grabbed the invitation and pulled it slightly, but there was still no change, and he didn't pull a penny out of that person's hand. Song Yuanjian sat on the chair, poured a cup of tea and drank it leisurely, looking back from time to time. Song Zhekun saw Song Yuanjian's disdainful look, and his heart was on fire, but he couldn't send it to him, and he slapped the man on the ground with two heavy slaps. Strange to say, the man actually let go of his hand. Song Yuanjian hurriedly ran over and picked it up and went out, Song Zhekun took the man back to the bed and covered it, and also helped the person on the ground to sit on the table, and slowly checked it to make sure it was not different from before he came in. Walk out and close the door as if nothing had happened.