"Big brother! look!" the five hunters rode their black horses and looked at the deep mountains in front of them.

"Let's go, let's see...... Ride!" They said and drove their horses towards Ling Tianmen......

These five people are the five heroes of the famous Qianji Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, and the Qianji Pavilion is subordinate to the imperial court, and the most wanted criminals in the world cannot escape their pursuit. The eldest Ren Yaqiu, the family legend of the wind and fast sword is famous in the rivers and lakes, calm, age and martial arts ranked first among the five heroes, the second Du Yuchen, good at making three flowers gather the top palm, martial arts and the boss Ren Yaqiu is almost the same, but the age is relatively young, the third Xiao Liushan, was a Shaolin disciple, and then because he couldn't let go of personal enmity, he returned to the vulgar, good at Dharma swordsmanship, the old four Liang Shaoyue, good at making the sun and moon whip method, familiar with the wonders of the world, the old five Su Xiaomei, is the only woman among the five heroes, and the youngest, is a disciple of Wanhua Valley, good at using a desperate umbrella.

The five heroes of Qianji Pavilion have been chasing the black and white shuangsha for two years, either they escaped or hidden, due to the many criminals in the pursuit and the distraction of energy, it has only dragged on for two years and the black and white shuangsha have not been arrested, this time it happened to be passing by here.

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The sound of horses' hooves came from far to near, Jiang Yiyang gradually woke up, and sat up with great effort, the black marten chirped in his ear, the surrounding fires had been extinguished, and the ruins of the houses had been burned to charcoal.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves had reached the gate of the courtyard, and Jiang Yiyang thought to himself: "This cold river will come in waves one after another, it seems that if you don't find the sword, you won't give up, I'm afraid I won't be able to run, so I have to find a hiding place quickly." ’

Jiang Yiyang staggered to his feet, walked to the side and picked up the Xuanwu Sword and pestle, recalling what Ling Yu said before he died, 'The Qinghong Sword is in the backyard of Ling Tianmen', at this time, there was a sound of talking at the door of the courtyard, he didn't care so much, and walked towards the backyard with the sword.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the backyard, you can look at the panoramic view of the back mountain, some flowers and plants are planted around it, you can see it all at a glance, and think: How can the sword be hidden here? Is it buried in the ground? Jiang Yiyang walked along the edge of the backyard, but he didn't expect that there was still a small cliff outside the backyard, which was not very high, but he would definitely fall to his death if he was seriously injured.

"Search around!" Ren Yaqiu squatted next to Nangong Hu's corpse and said, thinking that this Nangong Tiger had been hunted for nearly two years, but now he died here, which was an unexpected gain, if all the thieves in the world suddenly died, he would be willing to live for twenty years.

Jiang Yiyang was startled by the sound, and suddenly stepped into the air. Seriously injured, he couldn't control his body at all under the rush, and his body fell straight down, and his body was five or six feet away from the place where he lost his footing on the edge of the cliff. He was in mid-air, waving his hands wildly, just hoping to catch something, so he waved it for a while, and suddenly there was a bang, and his butt hit an ancient pine, the thick branches of ancient pine were very strong, he quickly stretched out his right hand, firmly grabbed the short branch of ancient pine next to the cliff, and his feet also found a place to stand, and then he was frightened, and the claws of the black marten also tightly pulled the corners of his clothes on his shoulders, and then slowly moved to the cliff wall, only to see that there was a hole next to ancient pine, the size was just enough to enter a person, it was very dark inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He gasped for a moment, and then he went in, and as soon as he leaned into the cave, he heard a rumbling sound, and he could not help but be surprised: 'Is there a mountain spring flowing through here?' Very good, just as I was thirsty.' ’

Jiang Yiyang took a few steps forward, only to feel that the water droplets splashed on his head and face like a light rain, cold and cold, he could see a bright light in front of him, the more he walked, the brighter the light became bigger and bigger, after more than a dozen steps, he walked to the edge of a hole, and couldn't help but shout loudly, the sunlight shone in from the two big holes at the top of the cave, only to see the two big waterfalls in the cave like a jade dragon hanging in the air, rolling down, pouring into the clear and abnormal cave lake, the waterfall continued to inject, but the lake water was not overflowing, and there was another place to drain water. The waterfall injects the lake water tumbling, only more than ten zhang away from the waterfall, the lake water is flat like a mirror, the sunlight shines into the lake, and the reflection into the whole cave is very bright. Xin Dao: "No wonder this Ling Tian Sword Sect wants to establish a faction here, this is a Feng Shui Jedi." ’

Faced with this natural wonder, Jiang Yiyang was only stunned, amazed, stunned for a long time and then walked to the lake, picked up a few mouthfuls of lake water and drank it, the entrance was clear, and a little sweet, a cold water line slid from the throat into the abdomen. He settled down and walked along the inner lake, looking for a place where he would not splash water to meditate and breathe.

Walking and walking only to see a stone wall behind the waterfall is as smooth as jade, it is expected that the waterfall thousands of years ago is bigger than today, I don't know how many years of rushing and washing, only to grind this half of the stone wall so flat, and then the waterfall water volume is reduced, only to expose this piece of stone wall such as glass, such as a mirror out, the heart is very curious to explore the waterfall.

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"This Nangong Tiger was injured to death by this flying knife, it seems that this person is a master of secret weapons, fourth brother, what kind of trick is this? What kind of sect does it belong to?" Ren Yaqiu asked while standing next to Nangong Hu's corpse.

Liang Shaoyue, who is proficient in the tricks of various sects, pulled out the flying knife on the corpse, frowned and looked carefully, and didn't see the reason for a long time, thinking that this flying knife can be built by ordinary blacksmiths, and it is not a craftsman mark, most of the corpses are penetrated by flying knives, only this Nangong Tiger corpse has so many knives inserted in it, presumably due to the exhaustion of internal strength in the war, and there are no martial arts records such as flying knives in the file, it seems necessary to increase this kind of record.

"There are still ways in this world that my fourth brother can't see, I'm afraid this is a master of the world. Su Xiaomei said on the side.

Du Yuchen nodded and said, "Seeing that these people all died under this flying knife, they must have all been done by one person." "I secretly admired in my heart, I fought Nangong Hu and the others alone, and annihilated them in one fell swoop, I really want to know who this master is.

"Several of them were blackened, and it seemed that the master had poisoned them. Xiao Liushan continued.

Liang Shaoyue took a deep breath and said: "No, this poisoned corpse is very ugly in death, the body is curled, this must be extremely painful before death, and there is a white tooth mark on the body, I have seen the record of the black marten after biting people in the file, and it looks almost like this after being bitten by it." ”

"Dark Marten?!" the other four said in unison, surprised.

Liang Shaoyue continued: "That's right, but that's what I don't understand, how can this black marten be here, the house has been burned to ruins, and this black marten is the most afraid of fire." ”

"There are also the two brothers Nangong Hu and Nangong Leopard, they have always been inseparable, even if the eldest brother dies, this younger brother will definitely bury him, how can there only be Nangong Hu? Could it be that this Nangong Leopard died before him?"

"These issues will be discussed later, and the top priority now is to bring Nangong Hu's body back to the Thousand Machine Pavilion. Ren Yaqiu said, thinking that since this Nangong Tiger is dead, go back to close the case first, because the imperial court is dissatisfied with the Qianji Pavilion, this time with the black and white Nangong Tiger to go back to the business, maybe you can save some face.

"Yes, big brother!" the four replied in unison.

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Jiang Yiyang walked into the hole behind the waterfall, the smooth stone wall refracted the light inside, and the light was a little brighter than the outside, and then turned around and saw a wall diagonally opposite the stone wall, with a few lines of words engraved on it: The sword is the ancestor of the short soldier, and the weapon of the near Bo. It is lightweight, wearable, quick to use, and proud. With swords and arts, he crisscrossed the battlefield, dominated the martial arts, established himself in the country, and acted chivalrous. The sword is a weapon, art is a skill, and the meaning and the Tao can be called the soul of the sword. In the thought of good and evil, holding a sword to commit murder, a dzi, holding a sword to do benevolence, a lifelong quest. The descendants of the Ling Tian Sword Sect are all remembered.

On the stone platform below the wall, there was a sword horizontally, the hilt was golden, a bright gold line crossed the sword body, flowing to the tip of the sword, and the golden scabbard next to the sword body was also inlaid with a thumb-sized white gem, Jiang Yiyang suddenly smiled, and exclaimed: "Such a delicate sword, it must be the Qinghong Sword that Hanjiang will grab." After saying that, he picked up the Qinghong Sword and tried to swing it, and with a smack, he split the stone platform and exclaimed, "Wow... It's really a peerless sword!", thinking that if this sword had been obtained earlier, it would not have been injured like this now, then Nangong Hu would have been split in two. Now he was seriously injured, and the sword was carried out like this, and it must have been robbed by everyone.

Qinghong Sword is a peerless sword forged by the ancestors of the Ling family with a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron, which can be sharpened like clay with a slight wave, and the Ling family relied on this sword to shock the rivers and lakes and establish a sect, but it is a pity that it was broken when it was passed on to Ling Yu's generation.

Jiang Yiyang tore off the robe and wrapped the Qinghong Sword inside, and then tied a slipknot and carried it diagonally behind his back. At this time, it was already dusk, and he thought that he would at least recover his spirit before he could go out, so he sat cross-legged by the side of the stone platform and began to exercise and breathe.

Two hours have passed, the hole has darkened, and after two hours of breathing, this qi is smooth, but the internal injury has not healed, and the ribs are also broken. There is no sunlight shining in this cave, it is much colder, Jiang Yiyang muttered in his heart, he has to go out quickly, otherwise he will freeze to death here. By the faint moonlight, he slowly touched the entrance of the cave that he had come in before.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the cave, he was subjected to the cold wind, there was no sunlight at night, the ventilation of the cave was extremely cold, Jiang raised his teeth and started with a cluck, and finally walked out of the cave after a while, instantly warmed a lot, standing on the cliff and looking up at the stars in the night sky, not only full of emotion, it is good to be alive, there are so many beautiful scenery that I haven't seen, so many beauties haven't hugged ......