Seeing Nangong Bodhisattva say this, Ximen Kuanghui's face softened a lot.

"Mr. Nangong, the four evils of the Qing court are still some of your foresight and open-mindedness. If you can leave Taiyuan Mansion, I will not embarrass you. ”

Murong was indignant in his heart, but he knew that the fifth brother Nangong Bodhisattva had always been very smart, and now although he and Zhuge Chaiyun and the others were numerous, they were all unarmed. If you really have to fight, you can be the opponent of God Destroyer.

Nangong Bosu hugged his fists at Hong Haoxuan and Ximen Kuanghui: "Since Old Man Hong is unwilling, I will leave here." Goodbye, goodbye!", he said, turning and heading south.

Murong snorted and followed Nangong Bosu away. Shangguan Taiye and Zhuge Chaiyun were still a little reluctant, but Hong Haoxuan refused so resolutely, and Hong Haoxuan had a sword god behind him to support him. Think about it, forget it, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, let's go first. Thinking about it, the two of them chased after Murong Decisive and Nangong Bodhisattva together.

When the Qing court was far away, Hong Haoxuan walked out of the blacksmith shop.

"Thank you, Master Simon. Hong Hao bowed and bowed.

Ximen Kuanghui frowned and said, "These four people are all ruthless and scheming. If you didn't promise them, they would never let go of you, Old Man Hong, easily. You might as well stay in my house for a few days, and when they're gone, it's not too late to come back!"

Hong Haoxuan smiled faintly and said, "I'm already a bad old man, what else can they do to me." The kindness of the owner, the little old man understood. I'm fine here, I don't want to go anywhere, so I won't bother the owner of Ximen Zhuang. ”

Ximen Kuanghui sighed, nodded, and turned around to take Ximen Zaiyang away.

Ximen Kuanghui returned to the mansion, and a subordinate quietly handed over a prayer post. Ximen Kuanghui opened the prayer post, and his face became extremely ugly. He placed the prayer slip on the table and shouted loudly outside the door: "Jae-in, hurry up and prepare the horse!"

Ximen Zairen hurriedly prepared two fast horses and followed Ximen Kuanghui to gallop towards Bailiu Villa.

When the original subordinate saw Ximen Kuanghui seeing the prayer post, he left in such a hurry, so he couldn't help but pick up the worship post and open it to take a look. A line of small words was written on this worship post: King Kong subdues demons, it is difficult to break the barrier of life and death. If you want to break the level, please go to the Folding Sword Villa.

The subordinate scratched his head, not knowing why.

When it was almost time to hold the lamp, Ximen Kuanghui and Ximen Zairen came to Bailiu Villa. Since Zhou Zijian left Bailiu Villa, there has been another caretaker here. This is a retired dart master in Taiyuan Mansion, about fifty years old, named Chang Yiqiu. Because he offended many bandits in the martial arts when he was young, in order to avoid trouble, he was willing to become a nurse in Bailiu Villa.

Chang Yiqiu saw Ximen Kuanghui and Ximen coming to the villa in Renfeng, and asked in surprise: "Master Ximen Zhuang, you are so late, what are you doing here?"

Ximen Kuanghui smiled and said, "Last time I left something important here. Let's take a look today. ”

Chang Yiqiu nodded: "I see, then I'll help you find it later." ”

Ximen Kuanghui shook his head and smiled, "No need. Jae-in and I haven't eaten yet. You go to the kitchen and ask the chef to cook a few dishes for us, and then blanch two pots of wine. ”

Chang Yiqiu happily agreed: "Okay, owner, wait a minute, the villain will do it!"

Ximen Kuanghui sent Chang Yiqiu away, and took Ximen Zairen straight to Laojun Pavilion. The two of them walked quickly to the Laojun Pavilion and did not find anything abnormal. Ximen Kuanghui walked to a rockery in the central garden. Seeing that there was no one around, he nodded at Ximen Zairen. Ximen Zairen understood, stepped forward in a place on the rockery, stretched out his hand and pressed down. I only heard the sound of "boom", and a hole appeared in the rockery.

Ximen Zairen lit the fire, and Ximen Kuanghui followed Ximen Zairen and walked in. Soon after the two entered, the entrance to the cave closed automatically. It's a small path that zigzags into the ground. I don't know how long it took, Ximen Kuanghui and Ximen Jaeren met a stone gate. To the right of the stone door is a bronze wax table, on which the candles have long since burned out. Ximen Zairen twisted the wax table to the side, and the stone door opened.

Ximen Kuanghui and Ximen Zairen walked into the stone gate, and what caught their eyes was a huge stone cave. This is the place where the sword idiot was imprisoned in the first place. Now there is no life here except for the countless cold broken swords. The candles of the stone ** have all burned out, except for a wax lamp on a stone table in the distance, and all the grottoes of the entire stone ** are pitch black. On one side of the stone table sat a figure, skinny and thin.

Ximen Kuanghui's heart was shocked, and he hesitated for a moment, but he still strode towards the stone table.

The man at the stone table had already heard Ximen Kuanghui's arrival, but he still didn't get up, just watched Ximen Kuanghui walk towards him step by step.

Ximen Kuanghui walked to the stone table and looked the man in front of him up and down. The man was about sixty years old, and his hair and beard were gray. There was no expression on the wrinkled face, except for a pair of piercing eyes, which did not show the slightest difference.

The old man stretched out a thin right hand and pointed to his side: "The owner of the village, please take a seat!"

Ximen Kuanghui sat down slowly, and said lightly: "Dare to ask Mr. Honorable Name, why do you know about the crypt of my Folding Sword Villa?"

The old man smiled faintly: "The old man's name is Xiao Rang." Although this crypt is secretive, it is not difficult for the old decay. There are three secret passages in this crypt, and all the decay knows about it. ”

Ximen Kuanghui nodded: "Mr. Xiao, why did you send a note this time?"

Xiao Rang shook his head: "The owner of Ximen Village has not forgotten it. I wrote very clearly in the worship post that the owner of the village has practiced Vajra Dafa for more than 20 years, and he has not been able to break through the barrier of life and death. came thousands of miles away so that the owner could break through this last hurdle. ”

Ximen Kuanghui suddenly laughed, and the laughter shook the stone cave, shaking Ximen Zairen's heart thumping. But Xiao Rang didn't seem to notice it, and stared directly at Ximen Kuanghui with his eyes.

"Master Ximen, what do you mean by this?"

Ximen Kuanghui stopped laughing, and said with a solemn face: "Except for Helian Qingtian back then, there is no one in the world who understands the mystery of this general trick. Even Chu Jing of Qingtian Pavilion couldn't even do it. Why did Mr. Xiao speak so loudly and deceive me? ”

After hearing this, Xiao Rang was not angry, but twisted his beard with his hands, smiled faintly, and said: "What the owner of Ximen Zhuang said is true, this Vajra Demon Subduing Dafa is indeed Helian Qingtian's lifelong mastery. However, there is still one person who understands this skill and realizes the meaning of this general secret. ”