Chapter 64: The Stone Cave

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lu Fei shake his hand, and a flying claw landed on the beam of the roof. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then Lu Fei put on deerskin gloves with both hands, as light as a raccoon cat and as fast as an ape, and climbed up to the roof along the rope. Lu Fei followed the beam of the house and approached the center of the roof, and sure enough, he found a sword stuck upside down on the roof. Lu Fei approached the sword with fire, only to find that the sword was no more than a foot long, like a large dagger. The blade of the sword sank into the roof about three inches, and the head of the sword was bright and sharp, pointing straight to the ground.

Lu Fei tried to turn the short sword, and the short sword seemed to be a little active. Lu Fei turned the short sword vigorously, only to hear the sound of "rattling and rattling" in his ears.

In the middle of where Zhou Zijian and Qiu Yintao were standing, the ground about a foot square began to sink slowly.

Qiu Yintao hurriedly jumped outside.

Zhou Zijian just wanted to jump out together.

Qiu Yintao hurriedly said: "Brother Xian, everything depends on you. We're giving you the wind outside, so stay safe. ”

Zhou Zijianzi immediately froze on the spot, staring at Qiu Yintao blankly until his body was annihilated by the black hole.

Soon after, the bricks under Zhou Zijian's feet no longer moved down. Zhou Zijian looked at the top, it was about two zhang deep. Another black hole appeared on the wall in front of Zhou Zijian, seven feet high and three feet wide. Zhou Zijian probed the fire fold forward, and inside the cave was a staircase that continued to go down. Zhou Zijian held the fire fold in his left hand, and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword of "Shen Xue" with his right hand.

The staircase is not steep, but it is deep, dark, and straight. Zhou Zijian walked about 20 zhang away, and the road ahead was blocked by a stone wall. Zhou Zijian touched the stone wall for a long time, and finally found a movable wall brick. Zhou Zijian pushed the wall tiles inward, only to hear another "rattle" sound. The stone wall moved to the side, and a light came through.

Zhou Zijian extinguished the fire and stepped into a bright world. He was stunned by the ensuing sight.

It's a huge space, it's bigger than people think. When he walked through the stone gate, he found himself standing on a high platform. The high platform is ten zhang high, and there is a stone staircase below. The high platform is surrounded by a vast stone cave, about the same size as Bailiu Villa, and perhaps larger. It is centered on a high platform and extends to all sides. There is a huge grotto every twenty zhang or so, arranged in a staggered manner according to the eight trigrams. On the edge of the high platform and the grotto, every few zhang, there is the thickness of an arm, and the wax is burning brightly. So the whole cave is very brightly illuminated. The grotto is connected to the high platform by a total of eight roads. The sides of the corridor were filled with broken swords, and there were other broken blades in them.

Zhou Zijian walked into a grotto. The grotto is very wide, ten zhang high, covering an area of about dozens of acres. The stone walls of the grotto are densely packed with large and small grottoes, and they are filled with books. Zhou Zijian took out a copy casually, the pages were not very old, and the blue book cover read: Jin family marksmanship. Zhou Zijian found several other books, all of which were recorded as martial arts cheats.

Zhou Zijian walked around the grottoes for a long time, counting about seventy-two giant grottoes. Zhou Zijian finally returned to the center of the cave, preparing to go up the stone staircase and return the same way.

Suddenly, an eerie voice floated from inside the cave: "Friend, why do you want to leave so quickly?"

The voice was not high, but all the hairs on Zhou Zijian's back exploded. He walked here for half a day just now, and he didn't see a single person. Suddenly, someone spoke, and Zhou Zijian felt his blood flow backwards, and his whole body trembled.

He was bold, looked back and followed the voice, but still didn't find anyone.

"Where do you look, friend? I'm here. ”

This time, Zhou Zijian finally discovered that the voice came from a sword forest. The swords in this sword forest were not particularly densely inserted, and Zhou Zijian walked over along the gap. Zhou Zijian took a closer look, and there was a clearing in the middle of a sword forest. It is said to be an open space, but it is actually a four-foot square iron window, which is made of a dozen thumb-thick iron bars. Under the iron window, Zhou Zijian saw a one-zhang square cellar, which was very simple and smelly. A wooden bed, a commode, and a man, and nothing else.

The people in the cellar have so long hair and beards that they can't tell their age. The complexion is sallow, and the facial features are thin. Especially those eyes, no, it seems that there are only two thin lines. This person was dressed in a cyan cloth robe, and he looked fairly clean.

When the green-robed man saw Zhou Zijian, a glimmer of light flashed between his eyelids. But the glimmer of light soon faded.

Zhou Zijian looked the green-robed man in the cellar up and down, arched his hand, and asked boldly, "May I ask who your Excellency is?"

The green-robed man looked up, was silent thoughtfully for a moment, and said, "I don't even remember my first name." ”

Zhou Zijian asked, "How long have you been imprisoned here?"

The green-robed man pondered for a moment and said, "There is no day or night here, and I don't know how long I have been imprisoned. But from what I feel about the temperature change in the cave, there have been about six cold and hot temperatures. ”

Zhou Zijian frowned: "I don't know why Your Excellency is imprisoned under this Laojun Pavilion?"

The man in the green robe did not answer immediately this time, but asked rhetorically: "Friend, I want to ask, who are you?"

Zhou Zijian clenched his fists and said loudly: "Send Zhou Zijian in Xiakongtong." ”

The green-robed man smiled faintly and said, "It turned out to be a young man from the Kongtong faction." If there's a reason why I'm imprisoned in this hellish place, that's too long. ”

Zhou Zijian smiled reluctantly and said, "I would like to listen to you." ”

The green-robed man pretended to groan and asked, "When did you come down?"

Zhou Zijian paused for a moment and said, "Zishi." ”

The green-robed man shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work today." You've been in here for a long time, and I'm afraid it's going to be dawn outside. You go back for the time being, and come back tomorrow, and we will have a good talk. ”

Zhou Zijian suddenly realized, patted his forehead and said, "Thank you for reminding me." Then I will take my leave. ”

After speaking, Zhou Zijian hurriedly walked out of the stone cave. Coming to the original entrance, Zhou Zijian pushed the live bricks with his hands, the live bricks returned to their positions, and the stone gate was sealed again. Zhou Zijian continued to walk up the stone steps and soon came to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, Qiu Yintao was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot spinning around the edge of the pit, and he wanted to go down several times to find out, but he still couldn't help but didn't jump down. Qiu Yintao had a hunch that if he went down, he might never be able to come up again.

Qiu Yintao saw Zhou Zijian's figure, and the expressions of joy, complaint, and curiosity flashed quickly on his face.

At this time, Lu Fei had already come down, and he was really impatient to wait. Seeing Zhou Zijian's figure, Lu Fei didn't say a word, climbed onto the roof, put the short sword back in place, and then retracted the flying claws and jumped off the roof.