Chapter 16 The Secrets of Jianghu Caves

It's just that when they arrived at the mouth of the cave where the hanging coffin was buried, no one dared to take a step forward, and what caught their eyes was dense lines, like spider webs all over the black coffins with veins. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black coffin with lines gives people the first reaction to be gloomy and fearful, this kind of gloomy and fear has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, like a weak point that can lead people's hearts, which is extremely weird.

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears sounded, and it seemed that every sound blew the blood in my bones. The rain outside the cave was sparsely falling, and every drop of rain seemed to drop in the heart, making people feel creepy.

It stands to reason that they are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they shouldn't have such senses, but that's what they feel like here.

After immersing himself in half a pillar of incense in such an atmosphere, taking in everyone's expressions, Jiang Jinyu asked with a strange expression: "Master Xian, Thousand Hall Master, Qing Hall Master, don't you know how Mengyan's mother was buried here?"

These three people are all old men of the Yunhu Gang, and when Yun Mengyan's mother was buried in a coffin, they should have been participants, but the expressions of the three of them were no different from their first impressions, which was strange.

Hearing Jiang Jinyu's question, everyone woke up like a dream, and their faces were afraid, and they used their own internal strength to dispel the cold and gloomy feeling in their hearts.

This place is too weird, thinking of the mysterious Seven-Star Beidou Sword Formation just now, everyone stared at the idle sail master for an explanation.

Seeing everyone's intentions, the idle sailer shook his head, not as relaxed as before.

Xian Fan said: "What I know about this matter is that the gang leader invited people from the Ancient Shuoyuan family to do the rituals, and we didn't participate in the rest, so I don't know anything." ”

"Could it be the Ancient Shuoyuan Family that specializes in managing the affairs of ghosts and gods?" Qiu Wuxian looked stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise.

Jiang Jinyu looked at the Yunhu Gang and said, "It should be, there is only one Ancient Shuoyuan family in this world who is in charge of the affairs of ghosts and gods. I heard that the ancient Shuoyuan family has always been very mysterious, and they never show up on the rivers and lakes, and they never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, even if they show up, no one on the rivers and lakes will know their identity. It was a strange thing that the Cloud Gang Master was able to be invited. ”

Then he said: "Mengyan, there is no sword here, your father told you how to take the sword? And if we don't come so coincidentally, how can the sword formation be broken? Or is this sword formation moving?"

Jiang Jinyu threw out everyone's doubtful questions at once, and he believed that if these two questions were clarified, the mystery here would also be revealed to the world.

Yun Mengyan shook his head and said, "The sword formation is an activity, that's for sure. I originally intended to come here to worship my mother after receiving you. Later, when my father found out of my intentions, he told me that since he had come here, he would go up and take down my mother's relics. He taught me a set of swordsmanship, saying that where there is an active sword formation, it is necessary to gather people who can only understand this set of swordsmanship to break the formation together. And he told me that as long as the people of the Cloud Lake Gang can come up, they can follow me to break the sword formation together. ”

Hearing Yun Mengyan's words, Jiang Jinyu stared slightly for a few seconds, and also saw that what she said was true.

In this kind of place, taking a step back is a cliff, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will have to be crushed if you fall, or you will be half-paralyzed. The drunken young master of the palace before, Bishui Sword, sighed freely, which is the best portrayal.

He guessed that these sword formations came from the "Luohe Sutra", but now that an ancient Shuoyuan family was involved, how could they know about these sword formations? The "Luohe Sutra" has also disappeared since the Yanyulou tragedy 20 years ago, and the people on the rivers and lakes know that the "Luohe Sutra" fell into the hands of Lou Xiaotian, and there are no more than ten people.

After the Yanyulou tragedy, a generation of heroes Lou Xiaotian's family of 32 people was tragically wiped out, which became a big unsolved case in Wulin.

Jiang Jinyu was helpless, shook her head and sighed: "It seems that we know too little about things. ”

Since Yun Mengyan didn't know, and Xian Fan Master, Qian Yuandai, and Qing Yan, who knew some things, even if they asked again, they would pretend not to know, and it seemed that they had to slowly find the answer.

"I'm actually wondering where those sword formations came from, why are there such strange sword formations in this world? Before today, I only believed that the sword in my hand could solve everything. Holding the sword in his hand, Qiu Wuxian also asked with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Jinyu glanced at everyone, and then smiled: "This thing itself is not mysterious, but the facts have been covered up and confused our eyes. Don't you claim to be the fastest sword in the world, and you have established the prestige of the world's number one killer? Now take out your ability to kill people and solve this puzzle. ”

"That's what I mean, too. Only the sword in your hand is king. Qiu Wuxian was obviously a martial idiot, smiled indifferently, swept his body, and staggered these dense lines first, and entered the hanging coffin hole.

Seeing that there was no accident when Qiu Wuxian went in, Xian Fan Master also smiled slightly, and said, "Since you are here, then go in and see what kind of sword Mengyan is taking?"

Woohoo!

Yun Mengyan, Qian Yuandai, and Qing Yan were not far behind, and they rushed in in an instant.

At the entrance of the cliff cave, only Liu Chen and Jiang Jinyu were left with their hands and feet shackled.

Looking at Liu Chen staring at the corner of the coffin in a daze, Jiang Jinyu looked in his direction, it was a spirit card, placed in the inconspicuous corner of the coffin, with the words 'Respect for the spirit seat of Brother Lou Xiaotian'.

When he Jiang Jinyu didn't react, Liu Chen knelt down and kowtowed.

Hearing the sound of kneeling on the ground, the five people who entered the cave immediately turned around, and they all looked at Liu Chen with stunned expressions.

Qiu Wuxian was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that no one was on his feet, he flashed in the direction of Liu Chen's kowtow, and just saw the inconspicuous tablet, and read it casually: Respect the spiritual position of the eldest brother Lou Xiaotian.

As soon as he read this, the four members of the Yunhu Gang also hurriedly followed, and sure enough, they saw an inconspicuous spiritual seat being offered there.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Liu Chen quietly.

After a while, Qiu Wuxian looked at Liu Chen, and said casually: "Is this Lou Xiaotian the Lou hero of the longitudinal ~ Hengjiang Lake twenty years ago?"

"Yes, it is Lou Xiaotian, and now the eldest brother of the Yun gang leader, Lou Daxia died unjustly, the gang leader was heartbroken, in order to mourn the brotherhood, the Yun gang leader set up such a spiritual seat in the Yunhu Gang, but I didn't expect the old lady to hang the coffin and bury the place for Lou Daxia's spiritual seat. ”

"What you said is true?" Suddenly, the indifferent Liu Chen looked at the idle sail master who was reminiscing, and said coldly.

Xian Fan stroked his white beard and said, "It's true, Liu Gongzi, who are you from Lou Daxia?"

Liu Chen didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Except for Jiang Jinyu, everyone looked at him puzzled, wondering why he reacted so much when he saw this spiritual position?

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you? Are you his descendant or relative?" Qiu Wuxian asked as he looked at his expression of wanting to kill.

It's just that Liu Chen is still staring coldly at the idle sail master and the others.

Qiu Wuxian saw that he didn't care about himself, and said casually: "Isn't it just a dead guy?

"Say it again!" Liu Chen said coldly.

Qiu Wuxian with a smile on his face, his smile instantly froze on his face: "I said what are you crazy about?"

Syllable!

The sound of the knife sounded instantly, Liu Chen's 'Tiyun Zong' stumbled, and the sound of the chain 'clanging' came from his feet, and the pitch-black knife in his hand was bullied to the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing that he didn't agree with each other, he drew his knife and rushed towards him, and Qiu Wuxian was also angry.

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he blocked Liu Chen's move with his backhand, and his body fell steadily three zhang away.

Qiu Wuxian tucked up his clothes, pointed to the ground on his toes, and came up, his pace suddenly slowed down, his left hand reached directly towards Liu Chen's arm, reached out and grabbed it, like a flying eagle, pinched Liu Chen's arm and twisted, Liu Chen felt that Qiu Wuji's hand was embedded in himself like an iron tong, and he made a gesture to whirl, wanting to exert his strength again.

Qiu Wuxian shouted: "Stop, it's time to touch the mechanism!"