Deep at the bottom of West Lake, there is a dungeon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Deep in the dungeon, there will be no ray of light, only darkness.

Occasionally, the wind blows from the underground, and the dim oil lamp sways more and more.

It's getting darker and darker in this dungeon.

Du Bai stood quietly in the dark, looking very calm, faintly, as if there was a feeling......

His people, his anger, his gods,

All seem to be in perfect harmony with the darkness, and the Buddha gradually merges into one.

Du Bai is like a terrifying demon, and this endless darkness is where he should be.

As a killer hovering between life and death, Du Bai certainly knows what to do to make himself live longer.

Only by hiding in the dark can others not see you, and since they can't see you, of course they can't kill you.

The habit of being hidden in the dark made Du Bai live for a long time.

Only by being alive will you have the opportunity to do whatever you want.

Therefore, Du Bai has always cherished his life,

After entering the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, Du Bai has also been very cautious.

In the cell, let me go has fallen.

But after Du Bai saw the incredible supreme martial arts of Ren Xing, how could he easily believe that this old ghost was really dead, instead of feigning his death to paralyze his opponent and waiting for a dying blow.

Du Bai found a few heavy stones from the cave and smashed them through the hole in the prison door and smashed them on the head of Ren Xing. A dozen or so stones fell in a row, blurring the flesh and blood of the smashing and breaking his neck alive. Let me do it or still don't move.

Only then did Du Bai believe that the former leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect was really dead.

Du Bai then took out the four keys of Jiangnan Siyou, opened the cell door, the ground in the cell was sprinkled with countless scattered black blood divine needles, although Du Bai had an antidote, but he didn't want to be shot, he carefully swept a path with the soles of his shoes, stepped over the corpse of Ren Xing, and slowly walked towards the bed.

There was a worn-out straw mat on the bed, Du Bai picked it up and threw it away, and an iron plate was exposed on the bed, which was densely engraved with many scribbled small characters:

"The old man's life is happy and revengeful, killing people like hemp, and being imprisoned at the bottom of the lake is also a due reward. Only the old man is trapped here, and he is full of miraculous skills, and he will inevitably die with the old man's dry bones. The essence of the old man's divine skills is here, and the book is here, so that future generations can learn it, and he can dominate the world, and the old man is dead and immortal......"

When Du Bai saw this, he smiled, and didn't forget to mock: "Let me do it, you have such idle effort to engrave your star-absorbing Dafa, why don't you take advantage of the twelve years of secluded time to break all the chains on your hands and feet, and look for an opportunity to escape from prison?"

After taunting him, Du Bai took out a pen and paper from his arms and copied down the star-absorbing Dafa on the iron plate word for word. Because of the sloppy handwriting, he deliberately checked it several times, until he confirmed that it was correct, and then took out the strong acid and steel file from his arms, tortured the corpse of Ren Xing, and destroyed all the handwriting on the iron plate.

Two hours passed quickly, and when Du Bai went out, night had come, and he called the three black and white people who were guarding the entrance of the dungeon to the dungeon.

The three of them followed Du Bai down the dungeon, and after arriving at the cell, they looked inside, and they were immediately frightened by the tragic scene inside, and the whole body of the man who was left to do it was densely filled with black blood divine needles. His head was smashed into a mess, and there were traces of being doused with strong acid and sawed by a hacksaw.

The three of them sighed that such a big man who was so traversal of the rivers and lakes died so miserably in the end, and after they lowered their heads and pondered, they couldn't help but glance at Du Bai a few times, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

This envoy looked young, like a Sven figure, but he didn't expect to be so vicious. It's really a character who comes down from the Black Wood Cliff.

Du Bai called the three of them to the dungeon, not to scare them, nor to show how cruel he was.

It's just that Du Bai didn't expect to use up all five boxes of Black Blood Divine Needles in order to deal with it, which was the biggest achievement in the three months he had infiltrated the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. It's a shame to waste it.

Du Bai asked these owners of Meizhuang to come over, but in fact, they were doing miscellaneous, and after Du Bai ordered Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng to recover the Black Blood God Needle, he ordered Bald Pen Weng to take him out.

When Du Bai was copying the Dafa of Absorbing Stars, he suddenly remembered something related to the Bald Pen Weng, and at this time he took the Bald Pen Weng to a remote corner of the dungeon, and suddenly said: "Bald Pen Weng, do you know why this envoy has to put such a heavy hand on Ren Xing?"

Bald Pen Weng glanced at Du Bai's sinister eyes, his heart shook for no reason, and his voice was much lower: "The mind of the envoy, the subordinates dare not speculate, I think it is the great crime of the grave crime, and it should be rewarded." ”

Du Bai laughed, but shook his head:

"In order to please the sect leader, Chief Yang wants to write the word 'service' to the sect leader before he dies. I didn't think it was too difficult for the envoy to receive this task, but who knew that the bones of the man who let me do it really hard. Ben used all kinds of means to force him, and until he died, he refused to write a word. ”

Bald Pen Weng secretly glanced at Du Bai, and thought to himself:

What an earth-shattering figure I was when I was alive, and how could I succumb to the punishment of your hairy boy. You don't do it well on your own, and you deserve it.

Bald Pen Weng was called and drunk by Du Bai today like a human being. I have long been dissatisfied with this messenger who does not know martial arts at all. It's just that under the coercion of the black wood token, the bald pen man didn't dare to complain at all, and at this time he could only say:

"That felony is really stubborn, really hateful. ”

Du Bai snorted, and glanced at the bald pen Weng with a smile: "The envoy heard that the four friends of Jiangnan in Meizhuang are good at various stunts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Especially you bald pen man, obsessed with calligraphy, I think it is very attained, I have here a handwriting rubbings engraved on the wooden board before I do it, I don't know if you are willing to do things for the general manager, for me to write a word of service?"

Seeing that Du Bai really took out a piece of ink-dyed paper from his arms, on which were three big characters, Bald Pen Weng looked at the calligraphy on the paper, its penmanship was messy, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

Let me practice martial arts to cover the world, I can't imagine that calligraphy is written like a dog crawling.

Asking the bald pen to copy such a bad word is really using the wrong knife to kill chickens.

Although Bald Pen Weng was very reluctant in his heart, seeing that Du Bai had already prepared, and thinking of his vicious methods of killing and letting me go, he didn't dare to resist after all, and replied: "Thanks to the envoy, the subordinates naturally do their best to do things for the chief manager. ”

"Sure enough, he is a person who knows the times. I don't think I'm asking too much. ”

Du Bai smiled, his expression seemed to become a little gentle, but the bald pen looked at Du Bai's fake appearance, and he was really a little disgusted, but he could only say: "Of course it's not too much, it's an honor for my subordinates to do things for the chief manager." ”

The bald pen man tolerated it like this, and normal people accepted it when they saw it, but Du Bai did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward and took a step closer, and said miserably, "Can the envoy make another slightly excessive request to the three village owners?"

Bald Pen Weng was taken aback, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart: "If the envoy has an order, even if he speaks, if his subordinates can do it, they will not refuse." ”

Du Bai's smile was closed, and his expression was as cold as frost: "The envoy can make it clear, the chief manager has heard that you have an extraordinary ink-making technique, and the ink produced is sticking to people's skin, like taking root in the flesh, it can't be washed with water, and the knife can't be scraped off, and it's as bright as new after years." The Chief Administrator is very interested in the ink you have created, I wonder if you would be willing to give this secret recipe?"

"Huh?"

Bald Pen Weng screamed in surprise, he never thought that Du Bai would make such an excessive request.

The four friends of Jiangnan have their own miraculous skills.

The boss Huang Zhonggong has profound internal strength, refining the seven-string invisible sword, the sound of the piano is insignificant, but he can secretly emit the invisible sword qi. The strength is far above the other three friends.

The second child is black and white, his martial arts are real materials, his tricks are fierce and fierce, although his internal skills are inferior to Huang Zhonggong, but he also has a hand of Xuantian Finger's mysterious kung fu, which can emit invisible cold and turn water into ice.

The fourth Dan Qingsheng, he loves the things in the cup the most, although the martial arts are the weakest of the four friends in the south of the Yangtze River, but he is also a master in the martial arts.

Compared with the other three friends, the bald pen Weng is mediocre in martial arts, not brilliant, his weapon is the judge's pen, usually against the enemy with a kind of strange ink made of special medicinal herbs, painted on the skin of people, like a tattoo, never fade.

Back then, the martial arts people and the four friends of Jiangnan were against each other, they were not afraid of Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi, and the opponent who felt the most headache was this bald man, if he was not careful, let him write the word slut on his face, then he would not see anyone for life.

The bald pen made this strange ink for fun and fun, but when it is used against the enemy, it will cause great humiliation to the enemy, which also greatly increases his prestige.

Bald Pen Weng has always been proud of his strange ink, this secret recipe for ink making, Bald Pen Weng has never even told his best brother, which shows how precious he is to this strange ink.

At this time, Du Bai came up and asked for the secret recipe of Qimo, where was he willing to give it.

Who knows if the Grand Administrator wants it, or if this messenger of Blackwood Cliff takes the opportunity to blackmail it.

Du Bai saw that the bald pen man was silent for a long time, and he hesitated, so he went further, intentionally or unintentionally, took out the black wood token, and shook it in front of the bald pen man: "Bald pen Weng, after the execution is left to me, Meizhuang will not be abolished, although it will still be a secret prison of the Divine Sect in the future, but this is also a picturesque paradise." You four friends of Jiangnan are stationed here, which is equivalent to living a hermit life of pleasure. But don't forget, it was the Sect Master who arranged you here, and the Sect Master's trust in the Grand Governor will not be much more, if you upset the Grand Administrator. The chief manager mentioned this to the sect leader, where do you guess your four friends of Jiangnan will be sent by the sect leader?"

"You ......"

Hearing Du Bai's more and more explicit threats, Bald Pen Weng's heart became more and more angry, but he didn't dare to do anything under the coercion of the black wood token. In this increasingly aggrieved situation, the bald pen Weng Guangguang's bald head is also dyed with red ink, and the qi is all red.

Du Bai saw that the bald pen man was angry, and he did not have the slightest fear and scruples, he slapped the bald pen man on the shoulder with his big hand, and continued to persuade: "Bald pen Weng, believe in the envoy, it is definitely a blessing for you to make friends with the general manager, and the general manager is not a stingy person, not to mention anything else, but in the future, the food and clothing of Meizhuang will not know how many times it will be doubled." If you are still not satisfied, there are also some famous calligraphy on the Black Wood Cliff, and the chief manager will also reward you with a few. ”

The bald pen man was fascinated by calligraphy, as soon as he heard a few words of famous calligraphy, Rao had never seen it, his heart couldn't help but be slightly excited, and his breathing was much rougher, he opened his mouth and asked: "Will the chief manager really reward his subordinates with a famous calligraphy?"

Du Bai opened his mouth and smiled, and replied loudly: "If the chief manager speaks, can there be a fake? Is there enough for four calligraphy, one for each of you four owners." ”

"Enough, enough. ”

The situation is stronger than people, and although the bald pen man is extremely reluctant in his heart, he has to give in under the pressure of the black wood token. Besides, there is a promise that he will make up a few famous calligraphy for himself, and the result is already good.

After thinking about it for a long time, the bald pen man finally sighed heavily, and said to Du Bai: "Okay, my subordinates will go and write down the secret recipe of ink and dedicate it to the envoy." But...... However, a few of the subordinate brothers don't like calligraphy and painting, these calligraphy and calligraphy, or please give them to the subordinates. ”

"These little things are easy to talk about. ”

Du Bai nodded with satisfaction, and after agreeing with Bald Pen Weng, he let him leave.

Next, Du Bai called out Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng separately. Threatened with the same words, and blackmailed the Xuantian Finger cheats of Hei Baizi, Dan Qingsheng, who was not outstanding in martial arts, Du Bai also took several of his peerless wines.

In this way, Du Bai asked Jiangnan Siyou to provide their own martial arts and rare treasures, and none of them were wasted.

If it weren't for the fact that it took a certain amount of time to cultivate the Star Absorbing Dafa, I'm afraid Du Bai would have used the Star Absorbing Dafa to absorb the internal force of the four friends of Jiangnan a long time ago.

In the end, Du Bai blackmailed Jiangnan Siyou, but Jiangnan Siyou not only resisted, but also sang praises to Du Bai, praising him for being valued by the chief manager and having a bright future.

Seeing this kind of strange thing, Du Bai couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, but he was not affected by these sycophants, and secretly explained the plan to Jiangnan Siyou:

Du Bai said that the rebellion against Wentian was still in a confidential state, and everything in Meizhuang was as before, and he was not allowed to act rashly. If one day Xiang Wentian comes to the rescue, he will use the flying pigeon to pass the book, contact the four elders, and punish the rebellion.

Du Bai finally specially explained that the flying pigeon passed the book, and the four carrier pigeons he brought must be used.

Everyone in the four friends of Jiangnan solemnly took Du Bai's carrier pigeon, and said that they would cooperate with the plan of General Manager Yang and do their best to guard West Lake Meizhuang.

Du Bai felt very relieved about the attitude of the four friends of Jiangnan, and he returned with a full load and left with a smile.

The four friends of Jiangnan said goodbye together, and they didn't find out that Du Bai was an imposter until the end.

On the contrary, the carrier pigeon brought by Du Bai was treasured.

As for whether these carrier pigeons that Du Bai bought casually will contact the four elders of the Black Wood Cliff after they fly, only God knows.