With these questions, Yunxiao went from beginning to end, but the footprints came to an abrupt end when they reached the back of the desk and the front of the bookshelf. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yunxiao looked strange and thought, "Could it be that he came out of the bookshelf?"

He inspected the shelves again, and found that there was nothing unusual, and he looked at them one by one, and suddenly, he noticed that several books had been moved, because he saw that all the books were covered with dust, and there were fingerprints on the front of those books.

Yunxiao was surprised, so he took down the books, and as soon as he took them off, he suddenly found that there was a wooden key on the back shelf of these books. Yunxiao was overjoyed, and immediately pinched the wooden key and rotated, and the bookshelf was separated, and a door appeared inside.

But whether to enter or not to enter the clouds muttered a little, and said in his heart: "Don't be a thief's den inside???, right?

"Probably not, if it's a thief's den, why is there only one person's footprint, and only one person can't get in or out. But if you can't get in or out, there must be other passages inside. ”

Thinking of this, Yunxiao still relied on the courage to step in to find out.

The passage was very deep, and the further you went, the more inclined it became, and Yunxiao knew that it must be underground. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a road divided into several branches, Yunxiao randomly picked up the leftmost one and went in, and walked for about a quarter of an hour, and saw a stone door, which was still opened by rotating the stone key according to the previous appearance. But as soon as the door opened, Yunxiao froze.

I saw that there was an extremely wide hall inside, and the lights were everywhere, and the clouds could not see the edge. Yunxiao went to the inside and took a closer look, only to see that the hall was divided into three steps, there was a set of extremely magnificent chairs in the center of the highest place, behind the chair was a case desk, and there was a portrait hanging on the wall behind the desk, the clouds were far away, and the contents of the painting could not be seen clearly, only vaguely it was a person; and then one step down, there were two chairs on the left and right, the material of the chair was slightly inferior to the upper level, and there was a battle flag next to it, which had been broken; and at the bottom level, there were dozens of chairs, six vertical and six horizontal on the left and right, a total of thirty-six, and the material of the chair was average. There are also a large number of various blades around this level, and there are eighteen kinds of weapons such as axes, axes, knives, and axes. It's just that all the chairs are very old, and all the blades are covered with rust, and I think they have been around for a long time and have been abandoned for a long time.

Yunxiao became more and more curious when he saw it, thinking that he didn't know who had gathered here, but it seemed that the power was not small.

Yunxiao then approached the wall to take a closer look, only to see countless murals carved on the wall, it seems that the content of the murals is arranged in accordance with the order of thousands of years of Chinese history...... Dayu ruled the water, Chengtang fell, the roots moved the capital, the king of Wu fell, the people rioted, the dog Rong entered Beijing, the five kings competed for hegemony, the seven kingdoms competed for the male, and the first emperor was called the emperor......

Until the recent change of the civil fort in the Ming Dynasty.

Yunxiao groped through the entire hall, and found that in addition to the stone gate that had just entered, there were seven stone doors, Yunxiao pondered: "Eight doors plus countless forks in the outside, is this place arranged according to the principle of innate gossip? If this is the case, it is too broad and profound, it seems that these people must not be ordinary people." ”

Nian had limited time, so he didn't look at them one by one, but walked to the top level. As soon as I went up the steps, I smelled a fragrance coming to me, thinking that this chair was made of agarwood, and the clouds didn't look at it much. The most eye-catching thing on this step is the portrait of a man, embarrassed and handsome, in his twenties, holding a long sword, posing as if he was about to enter battle.

There are some small characters on the painting, and Yunxiao got closer to take a closer look, and saw that it was: "Love the world's affairs, regardless of the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, and according to the world's discussions, the world is at its own pace!"

Yunxiao didn't say anything about it, but said that this person was also willful. He looked at the person in the painting again, it seemed to be a little familiar, and it seemed to be somewhat similar to Chu Haoran, and Chu Qingyan was even more like. But after a closer look, he didn't feel like it, Yunxiao immediately shook his head, and said in his heart: "How can it have a relationship with Lord Chu and Miss Chu, it's really too much to worry about." It's just that since this painting is hanging here, it is presumable that this person must be the head of the scene. ”

He looked at the desk in front of the portrait, on which there was an incense burner, the incense in the incense burner had long been burned out, and it was covered with dust, and there was a lot of incense next to the incense burner, although it was also obliterated by the dust, but it seemed to be intact, and there seemed to be something like a piece of yellow paper on the side of the incense. Yunxiao approached and blew lightly, blowing off the dust on it, and saw that it was a letter.

He slowly picked up the letter, only to see that it was written in italics: "Someone who is destined to open it personally", these words.

Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "What is a destined person?"

He was hesitating whether to dismantle it or not, but he was extremely curious about the contents, and thought again: "I came here by accident, I should be regarded as a destined person, right? Whatever, take a sneak peek, let's be a non-gentleman!"

Thinking of this, he inserted the fire fold upside down in the incense ash, slowly opened the letter, and saw that it was also written in italics through the glimmer: "Since his debut, Yu has fought the sword world, fought the heroes, rarely met opponents, and had the best skills in his life. When I was helpless, I wanted to teach my apprentices, but I didn't get them. I don't want to annihilate the martial arts with stunts, if someone is destined to come here, I will teach it. If you are interested, you can bow to me three times and take me as your teacher!"

The letter is not a few words, but the meaning is clear. As early as that night, after he saw Long Feikite and Leng Yueji fighting, he sighed to himself that he had not practiced external skills and could not become a master. And about Chu Qingyan and himself being captured, he began to realize that the lives of the weak were in the hands of the strong, so he wanted to transform. I don't want to come here now, I can practice martial arts by chance, maybe there is external skill in it, how can I make Yunxiao unhappy, he is a thousand and ten thousand willing.

But he looked at the portrait and muttered, "If I worship you as a teacher, how can you teach me and how to teach me martial arts?"

Then he thought about it: "You are a senior, maybe you just want to accept an apprentice." Forget it, even if you don't pass on martial arts, what if I worship you three times!"

So Yunxiao walked to the front of the chair, and the front of the chair happened to be covered with a tattered futon, so Yunxiao knelt on the futon, facing the portrait, and bowed down three times in a row.

The first and second heads were in contact with the ground for a short time, only touching for a moment and getting up, and by the time of the third, Yunxiao unconsciously used a little more force and stayed for a little longer, and when his head was not raised, he suddenly heard a sound. He looked up and saw that the middle of the portrait was protruding forward, and Yunxiao's face was full of doubts, and when he looked closer, it turned out that the wall tiles behind the portrait had been pushed out, as if something had also been pushed out.