Chapter 30: The Plum Village Dungeon

"Okay, it's a good thing to take advantage of the situation, in that case, I wonder if Lin Gongzi can help in this matter?"

Ren Yingying's tone changed, and she suddenly asked.

"Hehe, Miss Ren, I'm just providing a message, as for the matter of rescuing Ling Zun, I'm afraid I don't need to take action, I'm afraid that the left envoy has already begun to act, even if it's Miss Ren, haven't you also found Ling Hu Chong, although he has lost all his internal strength at the moment, but he has nine swords in one hand, unparalleled in the world, it is not a problem to rescue a person from Meizhuang, so why meddle in the future." ”

Lin Pingzhi's tone was indifferent, and he refused directly, he didn't want to come forward in person in this matter.

"Okay, good, Lin Pingzhi, you are really cunning. ”

Ren Yingying said angrily, but there was nothing she could do, Lin Pingzhi was almost soft and hard in her eyes, and she couldn't do anything about it, even if she forced it, she couldn't ask for it.

The two talked for a while, and Lin Pingzhi saw Qu Feiyan again, and left the bamboo forest leisurely.

As for the matter of Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying, he didn't have the slightest heart to care.

Sure enough, in the next few days, Ling Hu Chong went out early and returned late every day, and even Yue Buqun and the others didn't know his traces, obviously going to Luzhu Weng.

Lin Pingzhi is in Wang Yuanba's house, it can be said that he doesn't care about everything, meditates and practices every day, passes through Huashan and his party, and talks about martial arts with Feng Qingyang, his realm is enough, and now he is constantly accumulating internal strength and opening up the acupoint meridians.

This process, for Lin Pingzhi, is a matter of course, and there is progress every day, and he also bought a lot of medicines and began to refine pills.

Everything seems to be easy to master, quenching the essence of plants and trees, replenishing one's own essence, and refining and refining qi is getting deeper and deeper.

On the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow, the cultivation of Ren Du's second pulse is nearing the end, and the internal force in the body is majestic, full of energy, and full of energy.

On this day, Yue Buqun led the Huashan faction to leave.

Within a few days, news came that people from all walks of life on the Wuba Gang gathered and made a huge noise, and all the ghosts, snakes, and gods from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes were surging.

When Lin Pingzhi heard the news, he smiled slightly, he knew that Ren Yingying's plan had already begun.

"This meeting of the Five Tyrants seems to be to treat Ling Hu Chong's injuries. This Ren Yingying really has the means, in this way, such a great favor is sprinkled out, so that Hu Chong's temperament must be grateful to Dade, and half of the rescue has been completed. ”

Lin Pingzhi said silently and left Luoyang.

He did not go to Wubagang to join in the fun, but went all the way south to Hangzhou.

"It's inevitable to let me go out again, but I still have to take a look at the star-absorbing Dafa, this kung fu, mysterious and profound, although it has many flaws, but it is also a first-class magic secret, and it also has a great reference role for me. ”

Lin Ping walked all the way, while his thoughts were spinning in his heart.

He was not so kind-hearted, and casually told the news of letting me go, and his purpose was very simple, that is, for the sake of the star-absorbing Dafa of letting me go, this kung fu came from the supreme mastery of the Northern Shengong of the Xiaoyao School back then, which contained the supreme mystery of Taoist qi training, even if there were some incomplete secrets left, it was also a rare martial arts treasure.

Comprehending the secret of this exercise is very useful for Lin Pingzhi, absorbing the martial arts wisdom of his predecessors and transforming it into his own understanding, which is also a kind of practice.

Meizhuang, located on the shore of West Lake, has picturesque scenery and suitable landscapes.

On this day, two fast horses roared.

It is Tong Huajin, Feng Erzhong, these two people are Xiang Wentian and Ling Hu Chong.

On a high roof, Lin Pingzhi's aura was restrained, like earth and stone, and a pair of bright eyes quietly watched the changes in Meizhuang.

After watching Xiang Wentian and Linghu rush into Meizhuang, Lin Pingzhi's figure flashed, like a big cyan bird, rising into the air and jumping down.

Meizhuang has a vast area, the corridor rockery is lined up, and the exquisite and meticulous buildings are located and distributed, with unique ingenuity, just like a beautiful garden.

This kind of homestead is elegant to the extreme, and everywhere it is elegant, quiet, and full of charm, but now, it is a prison.

The four owners of Meizhuang, Huang Zhonggong, Hei Baizi, Bald Pen Weng, Dan Qingsheng, the four of them love elegance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are all obsessed.

Such four people are the jailers of this exquisite prison, and the undefeated trick of the East is not unsophisticated, and no one has ever thought that the famous and powerful man in the past will be imprisoned here.

Today, the peace of this prison has been shattered.

Xiang Wentian took great pains to rescue him, and he made full preparations according to the hobbies of these four people, and now he has the help of Ling Hu Chong, a master of swordsmanship, and everything is ready.

Lin Pingzhi was like a ghost, shuttling through the plum village, and the subordinates and servants everywhere could hardly detect his figure at all.

Even Xiang Wentian and Ling Hu Chong would never have thought that there would be someone behind the two of them.

Soon, the plum village became wonderful, all kinds of wits and courage, chess and swords, staged one after another.

Black and white, bald pen Weng, Dan Qingsheng, have been defeated.

Lin Pingzhi observed silently in secret, and soon the group arrived at the door of a room in the depths of Meizhuang.

The battle between Ling Hu Chong and Huang Zhonggong finally began.

The seven-string invisible sword, Huang Zhonggong's unique mastery, unleashed with the humming sound of the piano.

Lin Pingzhi was hidden in the dark, less than a hundred zhang away from everyone, but no one could find his traces, which can be seen from this point, these days, his kung fu has become more and more unfathomable.

"Huh? Is this the seven-stringed invisible sword? It's really a bit strange. ”

Lin Ping's heart moved, a little surprised, with his current martial arts attainments, he had a little understanding of the mystery of this seven-stringed invisible sword in an instant.

This martial arts, with the sound of the piano as a sword, is a pure internal kung fu, the sound of the piano oscillation, the inducing of the opponent's internal force fluctuations, the more high-pitched and rapid the sound of the piano, the opponent's internal force will be under the action of a resonant force, uncontrolled, a bad may be internal force on the spot chaos, go crazy, is a mysterious and weird martial arts, the first encounter, it is likely to suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi's internal force cultivation is profound and mysterious, and the internal force of the Taiyuan Sword Sutra is even more refined and condensed to the extreme, with the continuous progress of Lin Ping's internal strength, it has almost turned into a kind of strength similar to sword qi, such internal strength, naturally it is not something that Huang Zhonggong's seven-string invisible sword can easily shake.

At the same time, that Ling Hu Chong didn't feel much, he was currently entangled with the internal force of the alien species in his body, and his own internal strength had already been scattered, which could be said to be a complete loss of internal force, and the most fearful thing was an internal force attack like Huang Zhonggong.

Therefore, this competition was very unfair from the beginning, poor Huang Zhonggong, where could he have thought that his opponent was a waste man with all his internal strength.

Sure enough, after playing a song, Ling Hu Chong didn't have anything to do, but Huang Zhonggong consumed a lot of energy, his face was pale, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and his spirit was seriously depleted.

sighed dejectedly, this battle was naturally regarded as Huang Zhonggong's defeat.

The four friends of Meizhuang, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all lost in the hands of Ling Hu Chong.

That Xiang Wentian was very cunning, he didn't show his intentions at all, and after seeing that several owners of Meizhuang had all failed, he pretended to be disappointed, and pulled Ling Hu Chong to leave in a hurry.

As soon as he walked to the door, Dan Qingsheng chased him out.

These four people still don't give up, just because Xiang Wentian made their preferences clear, this time, the things they brought are all rare boutiques, these four people love piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, where can they withstand the temptation.

Guangling San, vomiting blood spectrum, frank post, Xishan travel map, these four things, for them, are more valuable than any treasure in the world, and under the itching of the heart, where can Xiang Wentian and Ling Hu Chong leave so easily.

Lin Pingzhi knew that there was such a section, so he waited silently, and sure enough, after a while, Dan Qingsheng walked back with Ling Hu Chong and the others again.

In a rockery in Meizhuang, the mystery was hidden, and the four people of Meizhuang rushed in with Linghu.

Lin Pingzhi saw all this in his eyes, laughed secretly, and quietly followed.

This rockery is just an entrance, there is another cave in it, a long dark passage winds and turns, Lin Pingzhi followed behind everyone, all the way forward.

The deeper he went into the tunnel, the more humid and steamy the air became, and the surrounding rocky steps were covered with moss and slippery.

"It's such a big project, this Sun Moon God Sect is really generous, it actually built such a secret place, and opened up a cage under the West Lake, such a long passage, many checkpoints, if you want to escape from it, it is really more difficult than climbing to the sky. ”

The more he walked, the more shocked Lin Ping's heart became, this place where I was imprisoned was too secretive and too dangerous, no wonder with Xiang Wentian's martial arts, even if he inquired about this place, his martial arts were above the four people in Meizhuang, and he didn't dare to attack forcibly, but spent a lot of effort and careful calculation and planning, and then he found an opportunity.

This kind of place, unless the four of Meizhuang voluntarily opened it, even if they broke in, as long as they broke a mechanism a little, even if they were the top masters, they would be trapped alive in the depths of the ground.

I didn't know how far I had walked in the dim passage, and finally reached my destination.

The four of them each took out a key and opened the last mechanism. Only then did he rush in with Linghu.

Lin Pingzhi's figure flashed, and he stepped forward, in front of him was a fine steel door, rusty, heavy and abnormal, this iron door seemed to be embedded in the surrounding stone walls, and it was too difficult to break through violently.

He held his breath and stared through the crack in the iron door.

The first thing I saw was a huge iron cage, with arm-thick steel bars crisscrossed vertically and horizontally, very sturdy and sturdy.

This iron cage was suspended in the air by thick iron chains, and there was a dark figure faintly inside, which should be the place where I was imprisoned.

Ling Hu Chong and the four owners of Meizhuang stood three feet away in front of the iron cage, as if they did not dare to approach the iron cage.