Chapter 105 Golden Silk Armor

The three of them entered the basement, lit candles separately, and walked along the narrow alleyway, turning left and right. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Qiu activated all the mechanisms, just in case.

Finally walked in front of a huge stone gate, Xu Qiu activated the mechanism, and the huge stone gate slowly rose. After entering, I saw the stone gate slowly lowered.

"Don't worry, the mechanism is locked inside, and the outside can't be opened. No matter how deep Song Ruoyan's internal force is, he can't break through this stone gate. Xu Qiu twisted the disc on the stone wall. Then all the candlesticks in the stone chamber were lit. The stone chamber, which had been pitch black, became brighter.

Xu Qiu stood in the middle of the stone room and pointed to Fang Zhong, "You come here." ”

Fang Zhong was a little puzzled, but he still walked over with Xue Wanxin.

"Come, sit down. ”

As soon as Fang Zhong sat down, he was blocked by Xu Qiu, and his whole body couldn't move, of course, he could completely avoid this kind of sealing with his body, but he didn't have Xu Qiu to seal his acupoint, "Auntie, you are ......" Xue Wanxin was also sealed the acupoint, unable to move, and sealed his dumb acupoint.

"You have to avenge your Uncle Xue, you can't let him die like this. Xu Qiu said.

"It is incumbent upon us to avenge the dead souls and eliminate the harm of the martial arts. Fang Zhong was indignant.

Xu Qiu nodded slightly, "Okay, very good." I will transfer my life's skills to you, and the skills of the two people together can compete with the female devil. ”

"Auntie, you transfer your power to me, how do you resist the torture of illness. ”

"I'm an old bone, and I don't have a few years to live. You are young, and your martial arts skills are high, and you can fight the female devil to the end. Xu Qiu danced with his arms and reached out to pat Fang Zhong's chest, "Don't speak, I want to transmit power." Otherwise, both of them will die. ”

After more than ten breaths, Fang Zhong felt a stream of true qi injected from the Jizhong acupoint on his chest, and then flowed to the dove tail acupoint below his chest, and then went all the way down into the dantian, giving people a warm feeling. At first, the injected True Qi was small, like a trickle, but as time passed, the True Qi injected became a little larger.

One hour, two hours, three hours, and as time passed, four hours passed. He felt that the dantian was very swollen and painful, and as the true qi continued to be forcibly injected, the degree of pain further intensified, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fainted unconsciously. Since the acupuncture points of his body were closed, he remained sitting.

However, Xu Qiu's internal force injection continued. Xue Wanxin, who was sitting next to him, was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

He finally woke up, his mind groggy and struggling to open his eyes. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself lying on my side on the ground. Due to the passage of time, the candles that had been lit in the stone chamber had been burned out and extinguished. He sat up straight, and after a period of pranayama, the true qi in his body was running strong and powerful, and it was very smooth. What was even more surprising was that the internal force in the body was very abundant, and the fire fold on the body was gently blown and ignited. The scene in front of him made him shocked, and he subconsciously threw away the fire fold.

"I'm just getting old, and I'm scared you like this. ”

Fang Zhong, who was in a panic, listened carefully, this voice was very similar to Xu Qiu, but it sounded much older, and he paused to calm down, "Are you aunt?" picked up the fire fold on the ground again, blew it up, and found a new candle to light it. I saw Xu Qiu, who was sitting in front of him, his originally black hair was all snow-white.

"Unexpectedly, you are also storing internal force in the dantian, and this kind of internal martial arts is several times larger than the capacity of storing internal force in the acupuncture points, so the power has also increased several times. Turned to look at Xue Wanxin, "I don't have any internal strength, you can untie her acupoint." ”

Fang Zhong looked at Xue Wanxin sideways, only to see that her eyes were wide open, and her fingers penetrated into the internal force, unlocking her acupoints in a few clicks.

"Mother, why did you suddenly become so old?" Xue Wanxin moved her body, obviously caused by the numbness in her legs from sitting and standing for a long time.

Xu Qiu smiled slightly, "Good daughter, I'm so old, it's just that I gave all my internal strength to your fiancé." Then he said to Fang Zhong, "Go and bring me the wooden box." ”

Fang Zhong followed the direction of Xu Qiu's finger and saw a vermilion wooden box placed on the ground over there, he walked over and took the wooden box, put it in front of Xu Qiu, and smelled a faint wood fragrance, which was a wooden box made of nanmu.

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He took a closer look, and saw that the wooden box was not locked, and it was such a hidden stone room, it was difficult to get in, and it was normal not to lock it. I opened the wooden box and took out the contents of two pieces of jet-black like clothing, woven from fine silk.

"These two pieces of gold silk armor are for Xin'er and you. The Golden Silk Armor can reduce the damage of internal force and defend against the phantom finger of the female demon, which is very useful. Xu Qiu said slowly, his voice a little low. "Quickly change into it, wear it under your clothes, and when you fight the enemy, it will not be easy to be detected. ”

Fang Zhong and Xue Wanxin each found a pitch-black corner, put on gold silk armor inside, and then put on a coat. He returned to Xu Qiu, and after a few breaths, Xue Wanxin also changed into a golden silk armor and walked over.

Xue Wanxin shrugged, "It's just a little uncomfortable, it's not as comfortable as the clothes to wear." ”

"It's hard to get, so don't complain. Fang Zhong said.

"Mother, can we go out? You see that you have transferred your life's skills to him, and it is really boring here. Xue Wanxin dragged Xu Qiu's arm, and the next moment there was a little anxiety in her tone, "Mother, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak." ”

Fang Zhong felt that something was wrong, leaned over, put his hand in the middle of Xu Qiu's person, and his snort was gone, "Aunt is gone." ”

"Mother, on weekdays, she loves me the most. I'm helpless in the future, what should I do?" Xue Wanxin lay on the ground and whimpered loudly.

"Don't you still have me?" Fang Zhong's voice was low and serious, and he bowed to support Xue Wanxin.

"Don't, don't, you go away. Xue Wanxin directly shook Fang Zhong's hand away.

Fang Zhong was very worried at the moment, and looked around, it was very safe here, so he could just practice the martial arts trick of the Holy Maiden Palace here-Huajin, with such martial arts, plus the golden silk armor can reduce the damage of internal force. Thinking of this, he sat down cross-legged, and the sound of Xue Wanxin's crying lingered in his ears, but after a while, he calmed down. Concentrate on the practice of Huajin martial arts, one of which is dedicated to resolving internal force damage.

Time passed little by little, and because of his profound internal strength, he practiced this skill very smoothly. But when he opened his eyes, the candle that had been lit was burned out again, and it was pitch black. Whispered a few times, "Where are you?"

But he didn't hear Xue Wanxin's response, he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so Fang Zhong felt out the fire fold and blew it up, only to see that Xue Wanxin was already lying on his side beside Xu Qiu. Hurriedly leaned over and helped Xue Wanxin up, "What's wrong with you?"

"Water, water......" Xue Wanxin seemed to be unable to raise his breath when he spoke.

He was busy practicing, in order to deal with Song Ruoyan's phantom finger, he had a deep internal force, and his body resisted all kinds of harsh environments, which was not comparable to Xue Wanxin, a young lady. He hurriedly hugged Xue Wanxin and walked towards the stone gate, activated the mechanism and left. After passing through the underground alleyway, I finally arrived at the study, and then closed the mechanism.

Then he found a teapot and slowly poured tea into Xue Wanxin's mouth.

I saw that after Xue Wanxin swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, she reached out to hold the teapot and drank the entire pot of water in one go. After more than ten breaths, the original listlessness continued to disappear, "We came out, what about the mother?"

When a person dies, it is natural to go into the earth for peace, and these Fang Zhong naturally understand, reaching out to twist the vase, but the mechanism is not opened, and he muttered: "Maybe my aunt wants to be buried in the stone room, and we don't have to bother anymore." ”

After a day, this is also the day when Xue Qing is buried.

In the morning, the funeral procession set off, and in the morning, the coffin where Xue Qing's body was placed was finally laid to rest. On his tombstone, there is a seal engraved "Father Xue Yao's Tomb", and there is a sign below. At that time, the famous rivers and lakes were in danger and retired to the rivers and lakes. I want to live a stable life. His real name is also not used on his tombstone. So far, except for Xue Wanxin and Fang Zhong, no one knows that Tiangang is dead and has died.

The ritual of burying Xue Qing has ended, and the funeral procession is also preparing to return.

Fang Zhong was standing, Xue Wanxin beside him was still crying in pain, and he looked at the funeral procession that was gradually moving away. But at this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves. I saw seven or eight horses heading towards the returning funeral procession.

The next moment, several horses passed through the funeral procession, only to see that all of them had fallen.

He immediately felt that something was wrong, and because of the distance, he couldn't see who the person on the horse was. And Xue Wanxin, who was beside him, was still kneeling in front of Xue Qing's grave, and he had not yet recovered from his grief, so it was naturally inappropriate to leave at this time. Besides, the team returning from the funeral had all been killed, and even if they rushed over at that time, it would be in vain.

But the man on the horse galloped towards him, so that there was no need to chase after those men for an explanation.

The people who came on horseback got closer and closer to him, and he finally saw who it was, it turned out that the one who was the leader was Tong Qiancheng, a disciple of the Flying Needle Gate, and several other people were dressed in the same clothes as Tong Qiancheng, and it seemed that they were all disciples of the Flying Needle Gate. The next moment, several people on horseback stopped their horses and stood in front of Fang Zhong.

"Why kill those innocent funeral processions. Fang Zhongji pointed out, and his heart was already extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, the double crutches in Tong Qiancheng's hand pointed at Fang Zhong and shouted, "It turns out that you are the mysterious master who killed the master." He turned to the other disciples of the Flying Needle Sect and said, "Fellow disciples, I fought with this person a few days ago, and the degree of his internal strength behind him is far above mine. If not, you can try his skills. ”

"Tong Qiancheng, you are too shameless. Killing those innocent people for no reason, and wrongfully accusing me of being a murderer. "Fang Zhong is now in a dilemma, not only can he not avenge Xue Qing and the others, but he is falsely accused of being a murderer. For a while, I couldn't think of a better solution. Tong Qiancheng wanted to take advantage of the revenge of being forced to withdraw from the marriage, and take advantage of his master's death to announce his personal vendetta.

"You're too shameless, aren't you just getting out of marriage, there's no measure at all, fortunately I didn't take a fancy to you at the beginning, otherwise my life would have been ruined. Xue Wanxin pointed and said exactly what Fang Zhong was going to say.

Unexpectedly, Tong Qiancheng laughed, "I voluntarily quit the marriage, for the safety of Wulin, how could I use this trivial matter to wronged a good person." Then he said loudly: "Senior brothers, you all know the palm print on Master's chest. What kind of martial arts this kid is, everyone will know when they try it. ”

"Senior Brother Tong is right, Master does have a deep sunken palm print on his chest, which is about the same size as the palm of an eleven or twelve-year-old child. A disciple of the Flying Needle Gate clasped his fists and said, "We don't wronged good people, but we won't let the murderer of Master go unpunished." ”

As soon as Fang Zhong heard this, he hadn't yet decided that he was the murderer, so he spread out his palm, "Everyone, please take a look, is the palm on your master's chest the same size as mine?"

"With many excuses, Master has been dead for nearly a month, and we didn't measure the size of his palm print at that time, anyway, it was an eleven or twelve-year-old man's palm print. Tong Qiancheng paused and smiled slightly, "I really can't think of another murderer, besides, Shaoxia's martial arts are so good." ”

Another disciple of the Flying Needle Sect, after looking at Fang Zhong's palm, "It is indeed slightly larger than the palm print on Master's chest." ”

Except for Tong Qiancheng, the other disciples of the Flying Needle Sect whispered.

Fang Zhong listened carefully.

"Well, it's a bit bigger, indeed. ”

"That's right, our Flying Needle Gate is a decent family, and we can't wronged innocent people. ”

After Tong Qiancheng listened to the discussion, his face suddenly became gloomy and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Fang Zhong felt a hint of surprise at this time, he was finally not wronged.

"Even if this person is not the murderer of Master, it is very likely that he is an accomplice of the murderer. Have you ever seen such a strong martial artist at such a young age?" Tong Qiancheng continued: "Last time, I was defeated at the hands of this person and was forced to withdraw from the marriage. ”

It seems that Tong Qiancheng doesn't even want the face of losing the competition, and he is determined to incite others to be hostile to him and take his own life. Fang Zhong thought of this, knowing Tong Qiancheng's tricks, but there was no way to avoid it.

"Okay, since you can defeat Senior Brother Tong's people, let's go together. A disciple of the Flying Needle Sect said.

In the next second, I saw Tong Qiancheng and the others, all of whom jumped up together, fell to the ground, surrounded Fang Zhong, and all measured their crutches.

"Miss Xue has nothing to do with this matter, please don't hurt her. Fang Zhong said loudly, and then whispered to Xue Wanxin, "You stay away first, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you then." ”

Xue Wanxin nodded slightly, "I know." ”

Fang Zhong watched Xue Wanxin walk to the mound more than 50 meters away, and then turned to the disciple of the Flying Needle Sect and said aloud, "Please." ”

"Don't worry, we will never hurt Miss Xue. A disciple of the Flying Needle Gate responded.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Tong Qiancheng's martial arts have also been seen, and now there are a few more disciples of the Flying Needle Sect, which is very difficult. Of course, the shot is also justified, and he said righteously: "I only made a move today to seek justice for the funeral procession." ”

"Fart, there may be your comrades in those funeral processions. "Tong Qiancheng drank" Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move. ”

Fang Zhong's faint response, "Tong Qiancheng is a disciple of the Flying Needle Sect in vain, and it is really a big joke to incite the disciples of this sect and kill innocent people without asking questions." ”

"As long as it is possible to be a fellow party of the public enemy of martial arts, what about wrongful killing? Tong Qiancheng was annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to make a bold move first. I know that I am not an opponent in the party.

But what Tong Qiancheng didn't know was that the internal force in Fang Zhong was not what it used to be. He sneered: "Since you are aggressive, we will strike first." Seek justice for the funeral procession. ”