Text Chapter 8 The Nine Yin True Scripture is in

Soft and soft, Song Qingshu's first feeling was soft, the second feeling was warm, and then ......

Then there was no more, as soon as Song Qingshu reacted to what he had done in a mood, Yang Qingru frowned and withdrew his hand.

Everyone may have such an experience, naturally grabbing the things that fell in their hands, and when Song Qingshu felt that the warmth in his hands was not there, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it back.

Well, Song Qingshu is worthy of being a first-class third-rate master in the rivers and lakes, his movements are as fast as lightning, and Yang Qingru's hand has not been withdrawn and was caught by Song Qingshu.

Yang Qingru's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, raised his right hand, and there was a faint cold glow shining in his hand. Song Qingshu, who came back to his senses, hurriedly let go of his hand, and didn't know what was going on, so he pretended to be casual and walked forward.

Yang Qingru's chest rose and fell, staring at Song Qingshu coldly, and finally put down his right hand and followed Song Qingshu forward.

Maybe because of this incident, there was an embarrassment on the way, and both of them were silent, as for what everyone was thinking in their hearts, it is unknown.

At this time, the night was falling, and on a hill around Jungnan Mountain, the lights were bright.

The hilltop is gently terrained, and the road is fenced and guarded, leaving only a path for two people to slowly connect to the buildings on the top of the mountain, and there are two people guarding every other section. The houses look rough, but most of them are simply made of red ironwood thicker than a person.

There was obviously one in the middle of the house that was much taller and spacious. On the door hung a leopard skin, black and yellow, with a flat plaque with three large golden characters written on it.

"Juyi Hall".

The Juyi Hall was very empty, so empty that there was only one person and four corpses left in the huge hall.

People are the masters of the Devil's Mountain!

The corpses were the corpses of the fat-eared man, the man in black, the rickety old man and others.

At this time, a man in white walked out from behind Jiang Jun and said coldly: "She's here."

Jiang Jun's face was expressionless, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "It's not just her, there is also a person who wields a gun." ”。

"I promise you, but the premise is that those two people will be crushed and ashes for me", Jiang Jun's voice was hoarse, and after speaking, he walked out of the Juyi Hall directly with his sleeves.

The fat-eared man lying there was his only son.

The man in white silently looked at Jiang Jun's figure and smiled weirdly.

............

In the stone chamber where the five coffins are placed. Yang Qingru stood quietly aside.

Those who enter the earth are safe, and the dead are great. Although there may not be the remains of the ancestors and elders in this sarcophagus, but when he thought that Wang Chongyang, Lin Chaoying and others had built such a huge project to resist the Jin soldiers, and the descendants of the ancient tomb such as Xiaolongnu Yang Guo and others had also made contributions to the resistance to the Jin, Song Qingshu still couldn't help but be in awe, and after thinking for a while, Song Qingshu still kowtowed to each sarcophagus in a regular manner.

At the same time, he said: "The ancestors ordered to come here to take the Nine Yin True Scripture, if you are offended, I hope the seniors will forgive me." Of course, this sentence was deliberately said to Yang Qingru.

After speaking, Song Qingshu got up and observed these coffins.

Although there are five coffins here, one of them was added by Wang Chongyang later, according to the memory of the previous life, there should be a secret passage in the newly added coffin.

"Now it's time to find that sarcophagus."

Through some comparison, Song Qingshu found that there were four coffins that were tightly sealed, and the coffin on the far left obviously had traces of being turned over.

Turning his head and looking at Yang Qingru, Song Qingshu still had a little weakness in his heart, but he still said solemnly: "Young girl, thank you for saving my life, thank you for your great kindness, if you see something next, can you not tell the second person?"

Kung Fu is given to people who are destined, and Song Qingshu will not kill chickens and take eggs. But I don't want everyone to know about it.

Yang Qingru's face was not different, and without a trace of hesitation, he nodded.

Looking at Yang Qingru's behavior, Song Qingshu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of where this awkwardness was. But I had to keep it in my heart.

didn't care about anything else, Song Qingshu moved his internal force and pushed open the coffin lid. Before I could completely push Song Qingshu open, I saw these words:

"The Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra is full of technical pressure. Chongyang is not weaker than others in his life. ”

These sixteen characters are written in thick ink, the pen is vigorous, and the font is very large.

It is obvious that this should be written by Wang Chongyang.

Under the sixteen big characters, there are many small characters engraved at the same time, and Song Qingshu suddenly realized after reading it.

It turned out that after Lin Chaoying's death, Wang Chongyang came to pay tribute to Lin Chaoying. He saw the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra left by Lin Chaoying on the top of the stone room, and he actually destroyed all the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect. He left a word on the bottom of the sarcophagus and said, what Lin Chaoying broke was just the superficial martial arts of the Quanzhen School, but compared to the best Quanzhen Kung Fu, what is the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra?"

It is precisely because of this that Wang Chongyang carved the practice of suppressing the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra in the secret room under the sarcophagus - the Nine Yin True Sutra!

Seeing this, Yang Qingru, who was on the side, said lightly: "It's just a competition", as if he was dissatisfied with what Wang Chongyang did.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and continued to read. He stared into the sarcophagus for a moment and said, "This sarcophagus was left by Wang Chongyang." The bottom of the coffin can be lifted. ”

After speaking, Song Qingshu immediately jumped into the coffin, groped around, and sure enough, he touched a recess that could accommodate one hand, so he held it tightly and lifted it up, but he didn't move at all.

"Turn to the left first, and then lift up," Yang Qingru said to Song Qingshu on the side. Song Qingshu turned around as he said, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the stone slab at the bottom of the coffin rose in response.

After opening the stone slab at the bottom of the hall, Song Qingshu jumped up, jumped out of the coffin, and said, "Wait a minute, wait until the filth at the bottom of the coffin is gone." ”

Estimating that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu took the candlestick from the side and walked into the secret room from the bottom of the sarcophagus with Yang Qingru.

There is a row of stone steps under the bottom of the sarcophagus, and at the end of the stone steps is a short road, and then I turned a corner, and sure enough, I walked into a stone room.

There is nothing unusual in the room, Song Qingshu and Yang Qingru looked up, but saw that the roof of the room was densely covered with handwriting symbols, and there were four big characters written on the far right: "Nine Yin True Scripture".

Seeing this, the dust in Song Qingshu's heart settled, and there were clear traces of people coming and going in this ancient tomb, but fortunately, this Nine Yin True Scripture was still there!

Fortunately, Song Qingshu explained to Yang Qingru: "The Nine Yin True Scripture was created by a generation of strange people Huang Shang, Wang Chongyang does not put the innate skills here, but puts the stolen martial arts, which is a little scoundrel." ”

Yang Qingru listened slowly and did not comment, but Song Qingshu vaguely felt that she was a little less wary of herself, and she didn't know why.

"Let's take care of each other, and write down the content of the Nine Yin True Scripture by ourselves, okay?", Yang Qingru said "um" when she heard this.

The Nine Yin True Scripture is obscure, and what Song Qingshu is currently doing is just trying to memorize it firmly.

However, after remembering it, Song Qingshu found that the amount of work was very huge, and I was afraid that it would be a bit laborious to write it down.

Song Qingshu had to change his way and memorize the content of the Nine Yin True Scripture with his own understanding.

In less than an hour, Yang Qingru left quietly and silently. And Song Qingshu was stunned by her speed.

was stunned for a while, and then Song Qingshu worked hard again, focusing on studying the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Nothing was said all night.

Song Qingshu stayed in this secret room all the time, repeatedly reciting the Nine Yin True Scripture in his own way, until Yang Qingru called him. Song Qingshu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, just finishing memorizing.

The Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang Divine Skill are very different!

To be precise, the Nine Yin True Scripture is not an internal cultivation technique, but a killing technique!

Huang Shang was a civil official who was once sent to destroy the Ming Sect, and his single-handedly killed and injured many Ming Sect people, and finally attracted the revenge of the same sect. Huang Shang was outnumbered and fled, and as a result, all his family members were killed. For the deep revenge of the snow, Huang Shang lived in seclusion for more than 40 years, thinking hard about the way to crack the enemy's martial arts. After more than 40 years, the enemy family has died, and the remaining girl is also old. Seeing this, Huang Shang was very moved by his hatred and paranoia, so he compiled what he had learned all his life in the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

And most of the content in the Nine Yin True Scripture is related to the way he has been thinking hard for forty years to break the enemy, so as Song Qingshu thought, most of them are killing techniques!

The realization in his mind flashed, and Song Qingshu followed Yang Qingru out.

At this time, Song Qingshu found out that Yang Qingru had changed her clothes again, which was the yellow dress she was wearing before.