Old Man Mu made an unprecedented choice to take the initiative to save people, and even at this moment, his mind was also very clear: it was impossible to capture the Dragon King back, and it was still too late to drag the enemy into the water.

He killed Deng Yuanlei and the figure.

The four of them fell together, Gu Shen was the first to land, I don't know the height, the sound was quite heavy, the shock made my feet numb, and it was estimated that the trap was at least three or four feet high.

Then came the two sneak attackers, who landed almost silently because they had been prepared.

The old man who fell down at the end had no sound coming out, his martial arts might be the weakest among the four, but his light skills were the best.

Thanks to Old Man Mu, Deng Yuanlei and the other person did not dare to make a move easily, Gu Shen changed his position in order to get the opportunity, and soon, the four of them fell into darkness completely.

Gu Shenwei had such an experience, every time he used the Dead Man's Sutra to probe the life qi around him, but he had an advantage.

He gently lowered the knife and held the hilt of the sword, such a simple action could also arouse the vigilance of the other party, the attack would come soon, but Gu Shenwei could not enter the meditation realm.

This is like a life-saving golden pill that has been stored for a long time, but after taking it out, it has turned into powder, Gu Shenwei's heart sank involuntarily, and he felt a trace of panic for the first time in many years.

The attack came from the front right, his vigilance was still there, he drew his sword and fought back, as before, there was no attack or defense, but he couldn't find the exact location of the target, he could only estimate it by feeling.

The swords collided, splashing a few sparks, and Gu Shenwei saw Deng Yuanlei's face that was both excited and frightened.

Gu Shenwei grabbed the Wufeng knife on the ground with his left hand and threw it hard, the blade rotated forward, making a strong sound of breaking the sky, Deng Yuanlei dodged, and the other person also dodged, the knife hit the opposite wall, splashing a large number of sparks, but it didn't hit anyone.

The four of them fell into a state of not knowing each other's whereabouts again.

Gu Shenwei found out at this time that this was not an ordinary trap, the entire underground space occupied a large area, from the position where he was standing just now to the opposite wall was at least five or six zhang away, much larger than the tent above, the most important thing is that the wall was made of boulders, and it was by no means a project that could be completed in a few days or months.

This is obviously a secret chamber left behind by the Dragon Court a long time ago.

A series of questions arise, all pointing to the same answer.

It was quiet for a long time, and the first person to speak was the old man Mu, whose voice was ethereal and weird, and he used the seven-turn magic voice, "Dragon King, you are ......"

Another pile of sparks splashed on the wall, revealing the figure of Deng Yuanlei and his companions.

Old man Mu laughed, "Two little rabbit cubs, they are very fast, but it's a pity that the skills of listening to the sound and distinguishing the position are too poor." Then he sighed, "Dragon King, why don't you make a move?"

Gu Shenwei had just wasted an excellent opportunity to sneak attack, he had lost his trust in the Dead Man Sutra wholeheartedly, holding the sword in his hand, but he was hesitating in his heart, just like that, the target had disappeared.

Except for the old man Mu, no one dared to make a sound.

"It's a nice house. Old Man Mu seemed to be showing off, and his voice flickered left and right, "It's thick and sturdy, and it's not leaky, it must be rich and man-made, Qingcheng faction, how did you find such a good place?"

Someone struck again, and a hidden weapon flew out, hit the stone wall and bounced against another wall, turning half a circle in the basement, sporadic sparks, illuminating a small space.

More and more hidden objects hit the wall, and sparks flew around like fireworks.

Gu Shenwei stabbed the figure that flashed by with his sword, it was Deng Yuanlei, and the two avoided those hidden weapons that did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and fought fiercely in the middle of the stone room.

The hidden weapon was still being sent out, and the man had to find the old man, and the last few hidden weapons shot upward, and finally hit the right direction.

The old man attached himself to the wall and never landed, "There are really a lot of things, look at me." He jumped to the ground, but did not answer, but fell on all fours, bent and scurryed, like a wild cat that had strayed into a cage.

He was also throwing out hidden weapons, all of which were flying knives that fell to the ground and were picked up by him, "There are so many, how can there be one hundred and eighty pounds on your body, the Qingcheng faction can really carry heavy objects, is this a mule skill?"

There weren't that many throwing knives, and the man collected a lot of them as he threw them.

So, the two of them fought swords in the middle, and the two threw flying knives in a circle, and the originally large basement immediately looked small and cramped.

"Haha, interesting. Old man Mu always couldn't control his mouth, but forgot that he was no longer a top master, "Oh, I almost got hit, rabbit cub, don't you know how to respect your predecessors? I'm better than your grandfather...... Oops, the more you talk about it, the more ruthless it becomes. ”

The throwing knives of the two people on the periphery are throwing faster and faster, and the two in the middle are in danger, not only to deal with the enemy, but also to guard against the hidden weapons that pass by, in the darkness, it is not easy to do these two things at the same time.

Therefore, everyone wants to kill each other first, and they use fast and tough swordsmanship, attacking more and defending less.

Gu Shenwei couldn't use the pure Dead Man Sutra swordsmanship, but he still had the upper hand, the darkness and the struggle between life and death were all his strengths, but Deng Yuanlei encountered this situation for the first time, although he was ruthless, he still had a little less experience.

A flying knife thrown by someone flew close to Gu Shenwei's right arm, scratching a shallow scar.

The hidden weapon suddenly stopped, and the old man scolded him, as if the two of them had been hit at the same time.

Gu Shenwei immediately held his breath and brushed two swords, one of which stabbed the target, and Deng Yuanlei fell.

"Who? Who's using the drug? Is it you, Dragon King? Old Man Mu's voice was still full of energy.

Gu Shenwei couldn't speak, he didn't throw out the drug, this was a closed basement, and he was not as proficient in secret arts as the disciples of Xiaoyue Hall, so he didn't dare to use the powder floating everywhere casually.

There was a fifth person nearby.

Holding his breath and unable to stop endlessly, Gu Shenwei threw down the dragon head sword and collapsed to the ground.

Deng Yuanlei was hit by a sword in his hand, not a fatal injury, and immediately shouted: "The Dragon King is down, the Dragon King is down." ”

There was no sound to respond, the person who gave the medicine was very calm, and the old man Mu smiled: "Dumbfounded, people are calling it all in one net, and you two will die together." ”

This is exactly what Deng Yuanlei is most afraid of, "Xiaoyuetang, Miss Han, come out quickly, I'm injured, let's talk about it......"

Suddenly it lit up in the dark, and near Deng Yuanlei and the Dragon King, a woman carried an oil lamp and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue Hall is full of Han girls, which one are you talking about?" ”

"Han Fen!" Old Man Mu recognized her, but there was a trouble, "Dragon King, who is she?"

"I'm the ...... of the Imperial People."

Before Han Fen's words fell, Gu Shenwei suddenly burst out, slapped Han Fen with a palm, Han Fen twisted, his shoulder was still hit, he screamed, flew to the wall, and fainted.

The oil lamp fell to the ground and was not extinguished.

"The dragon king is good at palming. The old man praised him: "But this girl is pressing me, and it's quite heavy." ”

Gu Shenwei staggered, he couldn't hold his breath forever, but it was still longer than Han Fen expected.

He picked up the long sword and pointed it at Deng Yuanlei, feeling that he was so stupid, knowing that Lu Mian was probably a slave girl from Xiaoyuetang, he even wanted to use the poison left by the lotus girl to control Deng Yuanlei.

Deng Yuanlei reluctantly raised his arm, "Listen to me......"

Gu Shenwei stabbed down with a sword, the effect of the medicine finally attacked, his hand was weak, the dragon head sword was deflected, and it stabbed Deng Yuanlei's right shoulder, and Gu Shenwei fell down.

Deng Yuanlei watched the sword tremble slightly on his shoulder, painful and afraid, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his face, "Han Fen, wake up quickly." ”

Old Man Mu's dull voice sounded, "Before the old man is crushed to death, I think she won't wake up for a while." ”

"Master, how are you?" Deng Yuanlei changed another person for help.

Lu Mian's voice was quite weak, "It's not good, when someone comes, you don't have to worry." ”

"Yes. Deng Yuanlei felt a little relieved, but looking at the sword on his shoulder, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Han Fen has an antidote on him. Gu Shenwei reminded that all of them were Indra incense that had lost its internal strength and another paralyzing drug, and it was impossible for them to heal themselves.

The old man shouted happily, followed by the sound of squirming and groping, "This girl is so heavy, she weighs me down...... Okay, my left hand is free, let me touch it, uh, it's not here, here, oops, I seem to have been bitten by something, it's miserable, hey, I forgot, the old man is not afraid of Xiaoyuetang's poison, but why am I also weak......?

The old man nagged for a long time, and finally found the right place, "No wonder she is like a stone, there are a lot of bottles and cans, more than the flying knives of the rabbit cub, trouble, Dragon King, I don't know the antidote." ”

Deng Yuanlei laughed a few times, pulled the wound, and didn't dare to laugh anymore, Lu Mian didn't squeak.

"Eat one of the same. Gu Shenwei said, Old Man Mu once ate Xiaoyuetang Pill as a meal in front of him, and obviously had resistance, if Indra Incense didn't come from the country of incense, he wouldn't be able to trap him.

"I'll try, but I've lost all my internal strength, and I may not be able to resist it. ”

"Swallow it at the same time, as long as there's an antidote in it, you'll be fine. ”

"What if there's no cure?"

Gu Shenwei couldn't answer.

"Dragon King, you are so good to me, and when I become a ghost, I will protect you every day. Old Man Mu said half-truthfully, putting a bunch of bottles and cans in his hand, laboriously opening them one by one, and carefully touching out the pills, "The antidote is definitely not powder, right?"

"It's not. Gu Shenwei was actually more skeptical that Han Fen had an antidote, but this was the only way to save him, and he would swallow all the pills without hesitation.

Deng Yuanlei found that things were not good, "Dragon King, everyone is their own master, I hope you don't think there is a personal grudge here." ”

"No, don't worry too much when I kill you later, this is something that must be done, and it has nothing to do with grudges. ”

Deng Yuanlei sweated more on his forehead, and was about to say something more, when Old Man Mu suddenly screamed, "My medicine!"

Han Fen woke up and jumped up, and the dozen or so pills that Old Man Mu had finally grabbed in his hand all fell to the ground.

"Why am I asleep, oops, my stomach hurts, it hurts so much...... Who took all my things?" Han Fen didn't seem to be too seriously injured.

"Girl. Old Man Mu was very calm, "It should be enough to lie on me for half a day, don't step on my feet again." ”

"Hee-hee, I thought the ground was uneven. Han Fen walked out of the dark wall, picked up the oil lamp on the ground, and ignored Deng Yuanlei, "Dragon King, you hurt me." ”

"Sorry, give me the antidote first. ”

"Where did I come from to terminate the contract, those three grains were left to me by the Imperial Master. ”

The old wooden man in the corner of the wall vomited.

"You're in a league with these two guys?"

"No, they were collected by Han Qin, and they have nothing to do with me. ”

Gu Shenwei was silent for a moment, "How long has it been since the lotus girl left the Dragon Court?"

"How do you know...... Hee-hee, it's been a few days. ”

The Dutch Lady is the answer to all your questions.

(To be continued)