Chapter 31 Thirty-first round of Heartbroken Stone

Zhan Mengbai said in a deep voice: "From now on, I will be more cautious and cherish life." The gray-robed old man smiled sadly, and said slowly: "I have told you everything I know. Would you be willing to do two things for me?" Zhan Meng Bai said in a loud voice: "I will die forever." The gray-robed old man looked up at the sky and said: "After you return to Jinshan Temple, you must clear the name of me who killed my brother, and don't let me die for nothing." Zhan Mengbai said: "If the master doesn't say this, I will do it." The gray-robed old man was silent for a while, then said leisurely: "The second thing is much easier."

Zhan Mengbai said: "Master, please tell me." The grey-robed old man's eyes burst out with a compelling light, he focused on Zhan Mengbai and said: "After killing the person who got off the basket, kill me immediately." Zhan Mengbai was shocked, and said in shock: "Master! You...you..." The gray-robed old man smiled silently: "I have confessed my secret, cleared my grievances, and have nothing to miss about this body, so I beg you to give me a good time." Zhan Mengbai said in a trembling voice: "Master, isn't this a difficult task for the strong..."

The old man in gray robe said angrily: "Don't you have the heart to see me suffer more here?" Zhan Mengbai said loudly: "As long as I can survive, even if I risk my life, I will rescue Grandmaster out of this cave, and I will never let Grandmaster suffer here alone." The gray-robed old man smiled miserably, and said, "Just look at me, even if I leave here, I won't be able to survive." Zhan Mengbai felt so sad in his heart that he suddenly lowered his head. The gray-robed old man said slowly: "I can speak at this moment, I can still see with my eyes, and I am no different from a dead person. Why don't you let me die quickly?"

Zhan Mengbai suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "But Master..." The old man in gray robe said with a strange smile: "I die here without feeling wronged at all, because since ancient times, there have been countless heroes who were ten times stronger than me, and they were buried here. You only need to look at the writing on the stone to know gone." Zhan Mengbai couldn't help himself, and looked down. I saw that the rocks that had been washed by the pool water like black jade were indeed covered with handwriting, some of which were deep and shallow, large and small, but they were all written with finger force, and it was obvious that the words were left behind. All of them must be martial arts masters who have reached the peak of their internal skills.

I saw a line of writing in the center, three points into the stone, and it read: "Ji Songnan, Chudong, was killed by Xiaoxiao, and died here!" Zhan Mengbai's heart shuddered, he seemed to have heard someone say that when he was young, this Ji Songnan was a generation of heroes fifty years ago, who had left countless well-known anecdotes in the Jianghu. It's just that this person disappeared suddenly when he was in his prime, and there were various legends in the martial arts world. Some even said that he had attained enlightenment and became an immortal, and he rode a crane to the west, but who knew that he was actually plotted against and died tragically here.

When Zhan Mengbai saw the name, he felt even more sad. I saw that there were many names and surnames engraved in the four sides. Some of these names and surnames Zhan Mengbai seemed to have been heard before, and although some had not been heard, they must have been heroes who shocked the moment. From the sentences left behind, it can be seen that these heroes were all assassinated and died tragically here. Zhan Mengbai thought sadly: "People who don't know this place, who would know that there are many martyrs who have been wronged here?" He secretly made up his mind that in the future, he must take out this black stone full of the names of martyrs, and let the people of the world mourn these dead heroic souls.

While thinking about it, he turned his gaze, and suddenly saw that there was a handwriting on the old man's feet: "Ge, you killed me, but you still can't get it, haha!" Under the handwriting, there was a finger with seven fingers on the palm , It is the symbol of Baifengren, the "Seven Finger Immortal" who was famous all over the world in the past. Zhan Mengbai had also heard various mysterious legends about this person, but he could no longer guess the meaning of the nonsensical words engraved on this stone. He couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Master, can you see what Qizhixian left behind?"

The gray-robed old man sighed: "When I was free, I looked down at these handwritings, thinking that these famous heroes also suffered the same tragic experience as me, and I don't know whether to comfort or feel uncomfortable." Zhan Mengbai said: "Since the master has seen it, do you know the meaning of his words?" The old man in gray robe sighed: "There must be a man surnamed Ge who plotted him to death in order to obtain a treasure from the Seven Finger Immortal." Zhan Mengbai said quietly: "But the one surnamed Ge didn't get the treasure in the end. Thinking about how the Seven Finger Fairy wrote this sentence after his death, although his heart was full of pride, he felt so sad."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a clang on the wall. The empty mountain transmits sound, and the lingering rhyme is endless. Zhan Mengbai turned pale and whispered, "But it's here?" The gray-robed old man also became nervous, and said in a deep voice: "Go into the water quickly, when you hear the sound of an iron bucket drawing water, come up and take his life." Zhan Mengbai responded, and slid down the rock. With his internal strength, even if he held his breath in the water for half a day, there would be no problem. In the pool water, it was really extremely cold.

Zhan Mengbai held his breath and fell to the bottom of the pool. Although the pressure of the pool water was great, he could resist it, but the taste of darkness was unbearable. He walked a few steps lightly at the bottom of the pool, and thought to himself: "Others can open their eyes and see things underwater, why can't I? Am I not as good as others?" With this in mind, when I opened my eyes, I felt a stabbing pain at first, then my vision was blurred, and finally I could vaguely see the underwater scenery. This underwater scene was truly a spectacle he had never seen before.

However, the surroundings are also covered with steep and strange rocks, with wild hair-like aquatic plants growing among the rocks, and many unknown strange fish sliding among the grass. These fish not only have different shapes, some are like pointed vertebrae, some are shaped like short sticks, and some are flat like round cakes, and the colors are even more colorful and bizarre. They seemed to be startled by the first visitor in the pool for hundreds of years, and they all swam out of the rocks and grass, and fled in all directions. Behind these fish, there are countless grotesque poisonous snakes, rushing straight out like arrows, the speed of attack is three points faster than any famous martial arts hero. Zhan Mengbai was startled, he was about to dodge, but when these poisonous snakes approached him, they suddenly retreated like arrows like they were on fire. The speed with which they castrated was even more astonishing, and they disappeared in an instant, leaving only those seaweeds floating in the water, like the hair of a maiden in the wind. Zhan Mengbai never imagined that under this dark pool, there would be such a strange scene that people on land could never dream of. It was really breathtaking. While sighing, he strolled forward at the bottom of the pool, and found some rusty swords and weapons, as well as the bones of the dead scattered among the rocks. These people must have died immediately after falling into the water, without even leaving a last word, and their bodies were full of snake kisses. Zhan Mengbai silently mourned for these nameless heroic souls for a while, his eyes moved, and suddenly he discovered another strange thing among the steep rocks. On the rock on the left, there was an iron sword stabbed obliquely. All the other swords fell to the bottom of the water, but this sword penetrated deep into the rock, and the body of the sword had already penetrated more than half of the rock. Besides, the other swords and swords were all rotten and rusty. Although this sword was also dark and lacklustre, there was not a single trace of rust in its entire body. The most wonderful thing is that there are still two stones tied to the hilt of the sword, and the bluestone sandwiches the hilt, Zhan Mengbai unconsciously moved his curiosity, and reached out to get the stones. The thread of the handle stone was also on the verge of decay, Zhan Mengbai moved the stone lightly, and the stone fell into his hands. There were mottled spots on the stone, and it seemed that there were still writings on it. But under the water, Zhan Mengbai couldn't see the handwriting on the stone clearly, and in a few moments of thought, he suddenly remembered that although the handwriting couldn't be seen with his own eyes, he could still distinguish it by touching it with his fingers. Immediately, he traced the strokes of the handwriting with his fingers, and felt that it said: "Take the sword when you see it, and change hands when you touch the flower." Zhanmeng Bai Daqi thought: "The meaning of the first sentence is obvious, but the meaning of the second sentence is really hard to understand." At that moment, I touched the second piece of stone, and there was also writing on it: "The sword is given to you unconditionally, and I don't want you to be too busy. I took a lot of other people's things for nothing in my lifetime, so I will give it away for nothing." There are many, but also small, and it is time-consuming to find the origin of Mengbai. Although Shishang did not leave a name, he has already vaguely guessed that this sword may belong to the "Seven Fingers Immortal". The above handwriting is not only extremely similar in tone to the last words left by the "Seven Finger Immortal" Baifengren on the water surface stone, but also seems to have the same writing style. Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a long while, couldn't help but put down the stone, and stretched out his hand to draw his sword. He is just like a rock for the sword, it must be very difficult to pull it out, who knows that wherever his palm moves, the edge of the sword also moves accordingly, such a hard rock, unexpectedly splits easily. Zhan Mengbai was startled, and swiped the sword again, the edge of the sword passed by, and the rock was split into two at the root, he couldn't help thinking in surprise: "What a sharp sword!" When he stared, he saw that the sword was dark, without any luster, and its shape was weird. It seemed that it was not conspicuous at all, but it still felt very heavy in the water. Zhan Mengbai thought to himself: "This sword must have been thrown into the water by the 'Seven Immortal Fingers' before he died, and when he encountered rocks, he pierced through them." He stayed there for a long while, then he couldn't help thinking to himself: "This sword is so sharp, could it be the treasure that 'Seven Fingers' refused to be obtained by 'Ge' when he was dying?" After holding the sword in his hand, his footsteps became much more steady, and while he was thinking about walking forward, he suddenly felt a dull sound wave coming from the water. His heart skipped a beat: "It's time." With no time to think about anything else, he stretched his arms forward and slid towards the rocks by the pool. There are fish and small snakes swimming among the rocks, they startled out, but Zhan Mengbai didn't have time to take a closer look, and floated up quietly against the rocks. At this moment, he is well aware that the situation is dangerous, and he must not be careless, if he is negligent, he will not only harm himself, but also harm others, so he only lets his eyes water and hold his breath. On the cut wall, there was a long rope hanging down, the top was floating in the clouds and mist, but at the end was a basket that was only big enough to hold two people. And on the rock where the old man in gray robe stood, there was one more person. This person is wearing a set of black tights, a pair of black sharkskin gloves on his hands, and a black hood on his head. The whole body does not reveal half of the skin. Looking at it in the misty clouds, It's really weird and terrifying, like a ghost. At this moment, he was indeed holding two iron buckets to draw water, but he said coldly: "I've said all the good and bad things, are you really unwilling to call it out?" The old man in gray robe just "hummed" from his nostrils, but didn't speak. The masked man in black looked back and said with a sneer: "Okay, no matter what I say, sir, you can only reply with 'hmph', you have the guts." The old man in gray robe said: "Hmph!" The masked man in black sneered: "You are so brave, but you just want to ask for trouble. I want to see how hard your bones are, and how long can you last?" Just as he turned his head and spoke, Zhan Mengbai moved quietly behind him, suddenly jumped out of the water, swung his long sword, and suddenly slashed at the neck of the man in black. When he swung the sword in the water, he still didn't realize the weight of the sword. Only now did he realize that the black long sword was surprisingly heavy, and he could only lift it with full strength. The man in black never thought that there were other people here, and he was not surprised at all. But seeing the sword's edge pass by, the head of the man in black immediately fell down without a sound, even cutting tofu with a knife is not so easy. In that instant, Zhan Mengbai took over the wooden cage with his left palm, jumped onto the rock, and stretched out his arms to hug the body of the man in black. Blood gushed out like a gushing splash on his clothes, and his head fell into the water with a "pop". He swings the sword, kills, catches the cage, throws the stone, and hugs the corpse, all five movements are done in one go, before his head falls into the water, he has done all of them, and the execution is as fast as lightning. Even the gray-robed old man couldn't help being startled, after a long pause, Fang Zi sighed: "What a quick skill, what a quick sword edge!" There was a pause in his voice, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and blurted out: "Young Master Zhan, where did the sword in your hand come from?" Zhan Mengbai had already placed the sword and the wooden cage on the stone, and began to peel off the clothes on the corpse, and said, "I got it from the pond." The old man in gray robe sighed: "What a sword..." Zhan Mengbai said casually: "Master, do you know the origin of this sword?" The gray-robed old man said: "Since ancient times, there have been countless famous swords that have disappeared from the world for a long time. It is difficult for a learned man to list them all." The voice paused, and then sighed from the interface: "The sky treats you, and I don't know whether it is thin or thick. It not only teaches you to meet so many blessings, but also makes you born in this turbulent time that has never been seen since ancient times. Could it be...Could it be that the sky created a character like you because of this turbulent world?" At this moment, Zhan Mengbai changed into the bodysuit that seemed to be made of sharkskin, and threw the corpse into the pool. Thinking of the words of the gray-robed old man, he just smiled sadly, leaned over to take the sword, turned around and swung the sword, hugged the old man's body with his left hand, and swiped the sword to cut off the iron chains that bound the old man. The cross iron frame was originally supported on the rock, and the old man's body was tightly tied to the iron frame by iron chains, so that he could stand in vain. At this moment, the iron chain was broken inch by inch, and the old man's body fell limply into Zhan Mengbai's embrace, as if he was drunk and completely powerless. The gray-robed old man stared and said, "What do you want? Why don't you kill me?" Zhan Mengbai's heart was full of grief and pity, but he comforted him: "The master suffered only trauma, if he can find the elixir to remove poison and strengthen muscles, he will definitely be able to recover." The gray-robed old man said angrily: "Are you lying to a ghost? Even if a god descends to earth, there is no such elixir that can save me. You...you still don't do it?" Although Zhan Mengbai knew that the old man had no hope of recovery and that life would be better than death, he couldn't bear it and killed him. He could only harden his heart, put the old man gently on the stone, and thought to himself: "No matter how long he can live, I will rescue him." The gray-robed old man was still begging and cursing, Zhan Mengbai sighed in his heart, just ignored him, he knew that the old man couldn't move his limbs, he couldn't even commit suicide. He leaned over to pick up the wooden cage, only to feel that the wood is really soft, and there are two pieces of precious crystals embedded in it, which are used for the transmission of eyes. The wooden cage is also carved with a figure of a dragonfly, which is exquisite and lifelike. At first glance, Zhan Mengbai thought that the dragonfly figure was just for decoration, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this figure was a sign of recognition. We must know that human beings have different faces and are easy to distinguish, but if everyone is wearing the same clothes and wearing the same mask, if there is no mark, how can we tell the difference. His thoughts turned, he was about to put on the wooden cage, when he suddenly heard the old man in gray robe say: "Goodbye!" His voice was vague, as if he had something in his mouth. Zhan Mengbai was startled, and leaned over to look, and saw that the old man in gray robe had already bit the tip of the sword with his teeth, and sent his head forward. The sharp point of the sword immediately pierced through his mouth and exited from the back of his head. Zhan Mengbai rescued him like lightning, but the gray-robed old man had already passed away. He had been tortured so much that his blood was exhausted. Even though a sharp sword pierced his veins, there were only a few drops of blood. This incident made Zhan Mengbai's heart pierced like a knife, and tears burst out of his eyes. He stood there for a long time, covered the gray-robed old man's body with the clothes he had taken off, and said in tears, "Rest in peace, Master, Zhanmeng vows to avenge Master." Suddenly there was a crisp ringtone, which came from behind him. Zhan Mengbai turned around in shock, only to find that there were two golden bells tied to the bamboo basket, the ringing of the bells was loud at this moment, presumably the people above were already urging him. He barely suppressed the grief in his heart, and hid the iron sword in his tight-fitting clothes. The water in the two iron buckets had overturned, and the iron buckets were floating on the water. Amidst the crisp bell, the bamboo basket has been slowly raised. Every inch the bamboo basket rises, Zhan Mengbai feels nervous, because he knows that there will be a battle of wits, a thrilling life-and-death struggle soon. This battle is not only related to his own life and death, but also related to the future fate of the world's martial arts. This heavy burden has almost weighed him down. I saw clouds and mists all around, and his body seemed to be flying through the clouds. The scenery below became more and more blurred, and finally it was completely covered by clouds and mists. The body of the gray-robed old man has long since disappeared—this old man exchanged his own life for a key to open the secret door for Wulin. The bamboo basket rose up against the wall, about tens of feet in length, and a long spear with a hook and sickle protruded from the mountain wall. The hook of the spear hooked the basket, and the bamboo basket swung inward. Zhan Mengbai stared at the place, and saw that halfway up the cut mountain wall, there was indeed a cave rock, and a winch was installed in the cave, which was used for lifting the bamboo basket. Two men dressed in black with a wooden cage on their heads, dressed the same as Zhan Mengbai at the moment, were standing at the entrance of the cave, turning the capstan. One of them said: "What's interesting down here, don't you want to come up?" Another person complained: "Why are you getting heavier and heavier, we are getting thinner, but you are getting fatter and fatter, after a while, why don't you be slaughtered and eaten!" Zhan Mengbai knew in his heart, knowing the weight of the iron sword, it was astonishing, he was afraid of showing his feet by opening his mouth, so he silently climbed out of the bamboo basket. I saw the wooden cages on the two people's heads, one carved with frogs and the other with spiders. They set up the bamboo baskets and took the buckets, then turned and walked. Although this cave is deep, it only allows one person to walk alone. The "spider" walked in the front, but turned his head and said, "I said, little dragonfly, how is the old monk doing these two days, can he hold on?" Zhan Mengbai didn't dare to speak, he just said "um" - he kept in mind the old man's instructions in gray robe, so he never dared to act rashly. The "spider" scolded softly: "Why didn't you answer, did you become dumb?" Zhan Mengbai was thinking about the countermeasures, but "Frog" said softly: "Don't blame him, after I went down last time, I didn't want to talk for a long time." "Spider" said: "Why?" "Frog" sighed: "The old monk's appearance is really miserable." "Spider" chuckled and said, "I don't see that you have a good heart, but it's a pity that we can't help ourselves when we enter this door, and..." His voice suddenly became extremely serious, and he continued: "You can only say this in front of the two of us, if someone else hears it, hum, do you still have life?" The "frog" was as silent as a cicada, and did not dare to speak again, Zhan Mengbai thought to himself: "It turns out that these villains have a bit of humanity." Looking up, the rugged and narrow path suddenly opened up, and a five-foot-wide copper gate appeared in front of it, shining golden luster. "Spider" stepped forward and lifted the eyes of the cast blue beast on the bronze door, and the bronze door slid open to both sides without a sound. Arriving here, not only did the two of them stop talking, their footsteps became very slow, the bronze door was also as silent as death, but there was a bright light reflected from inside the door. Zhan Mengbai knew that if he entered this door, his life and death would have fallen into the hands of others, and his life would be in danger at any moment. But he was already full of courage, and at this moment, he even embraced the heart of "if you don't enter the tiger's den, how will you catch the tiger's cubs", he straightened his chest slightly and strode in. "Spider" flipped back, and the copper door closed again. Zhan Mengbai's eyes were already confused by the scene in front of him, and he didn't see where he opened it. Inside the bronze gate is a wide cave, almost twenty feet in length and width, slightly circular in area, with twenty or thirty gates on all sides. These gates are no more than three feet wide, but they are actually made of bronze. There are also patterns of various insects and wild animals engraved on the underside of the gates, which seems to be the residence of the disciples here. Dozens of portals surround the circular cave, the roof is round and arched upwards, and the walls are covered with copper lamps the size of wine pots, shining like daylight. Under the circular vault, there are nine copper furnaces that are as high as a person. The fires are raging, but there is no fumigation, and it is unknown what is burning. The nine copper stoves are also arranged in a circle, and there is an open space in the middle that is polished as smooth as a mirror, but there are several rows of copper frames like rattan sheds on the ground. Countless extremely thin copper chains hang from the shelf, and countless crystal bottles are hung on the chains, but the bottles contain strange liquids of various colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black... deep Shades of light and colorful, reflected by the lights from all around, light and shadow flicker everywhere, on the copper door, on the copper furnace, on the copper frame, even on the mirror-like vault and the stone floor, there are shining lights of ten colors. light and shadow. Looking at it at a glance, I saw flying flames and colorful shadows. I don't know if I have arrived at the fairyland in the myth, or the devil's cave in hell. There was absolutely no sound in the surroundings, although three or five people walked quietly between the copper furnace and the copper racks, they never spoke to each other. Arriving here, Zhan Mengbai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. At this moment, he has already guessed that the copper furnace is used to cast the "Lover's Arrow", and the crystal bottle hanging on the copper frame must also be filled with absolutely poisonous medicine. He barely stabilized the excitement in his heart, followed behind the two men, bypassed the copper furnace, and walked towards a door with a wolf-shaped pattern in the middle. This wolf-shaped portal is also five feet wide. It is far away from the entrance portal, but it is twice as wide as the other portals. "Spider" walked over slowly, knocked lightly on the door three times, then stood aside with his hands down, after a while, the copper door opened. Inside this copper door is also a circular cave, but it is much smaller than the one outside. Not only the tables and chairs in the cave are neat and spotless, but also the furnishings are extremely gorgeous. There are three copper doors on the four walls of the residence, and there are also wolf-shaped patterns engraved on the door. When the two walked in here, they held their breaths, and they couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. Zhan Mengbai's heart was beating "thumping", and he thought to himself: "Is the person who lives here the owner of the 'Lover's Arrow'?" While thinking about it, he suddenly saw the door on the left, and it slid open quietly. There was a bead curtain hanging inside the door, and a slender masked man strode out from the curtain. He was wearing a black silk robe that was as long as the back of his feet, and a silk scarf on his face. Between his gaze, he was three points sharper than a sharp sword. Zhan Mengbai felt his blood boil, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and secretly warned himself repeatedly: "Don't act rashly, never act rashly..." Seeing the masked man walking straight over, he asked coldly at the first sentence: "The old monk still refuses to recruit?" Zhan Mengbai bowed his head and said: "Yes." The masked man let out a cold "humph", walked a few steps closer with his hands behind his back, suddenly flew up, and kicked the iron bucket in the hand of "Spider" out of his hands, cursing in his mouth, "Dream-repelling grass!" If you don’t come, how do you cast arrows, and what’s the use of your pool of water?” He stomped his feet fiercely, walked back and forth twice, and suddenly sighed again: "The superiors only know how to force me to hand in the arrow, but they don't think about how to do it for me. Sigh, you go!" With a slight wave of his hand, he turned and walked in. The "Spider" and "Frog", who hadn't even caught their breath, walked out quietly at this moment as if they were being pardoned. In Zhan Mengbai's heart, he was surprised and sighed at the same time. What he was happy about was that this was indeed the place where the "Lover's Arrow" was cast. Since he could walk in here, it would not be difficult for him to completely reveal the secret of the Lover's Arrow. Face man is not the leader of "Lover's Arrow". If he wants to take revenge, his chances are still very slim. The three had different things in their minds, but they all walked out of the wolf-shaped portal with their heads bowed. "Spider" clung to Zhan Mengbai's ear, and said softly: "The boss has become more and more irritable recently, and he seems to be a different person from when he first came." "Frog" also whispered to himself: "Being trapped here for a long time without seeing the sun all year round, everyone will inevitably become like this. You and I have been forced to come here. What else is there besides resigning ourselves to fate?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a person wearing a snake-shaped wooden cage, slid over like a snake, and said softly, "What are you talking about?" The spider lowered its head in panic, "Nothing?" The snake-masked man said coldly: "Speak less, do more, go back to your room and rest!" The three of them agreed in unison, and parted ways. Zhan Mengbai didn't know where he should go, and he thought to himself: "Although I can't act rashly, I have to wait until the secret is discovered, and I can do it when I am sure, so as not to be in vain. I lost my life, but if he finds out my flaws at this moment, I can only kill him with a single sword, as many as I can fight." While thinking about it, his fingers touched the hilt of the sword in his clothes, because he didn't know where to rest at all, and he couldn't look around, and walk around casually. In the mysterious cave of murderous intent, no matter how high his martial arts were, he still couldn't break out of the encirclement. Even if he could fight off a few opponents, he would inevitably die in this cave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, where his eyes moved, he suddenly discovered that the end of a row of bronze doors on the left is a door with dragonfly patterns engraved on it. At this moment, there was no time for Zhan Meng to think more, so he had no choice but to walk towards the heavy door without hesitation, and stretched out his hand to turn the dragonfly eyes slightly. The dragonfly's eyes were indeed alive, Zhan Mengbai couldn't help saying "lucky", and the door of the relief slid open quietly. He didn't dare to turn his head back, and walked in, the copper door closed behind him quietly without anyone pushing, Zhan Mengbai leaned on the copper door, he couldn't help panting, before he had time to look at the furnishings in the room, Suddenly someone beside him sighed and said, "Why did you come back?" The voice was delicate, but it was the accent of a girl, Zhan Mengbai's heart was shocked, and he rushed to the corner, staring at the place... I saw that the furnishings in this stone room are also quite exquisite, with a few tall cabinets, and a carved bed, piled high with pink quilts. A girl with a surprisingly pale face, with long hair hanging loose, was slowly sitting up from the soft quilt at this moment. She supported her body with her left hand, and her right hand came out from behind her neck, sweeping up her long hair on her left temple, squinting at Zhan Mengbai, her bare shoulders, round and small, shining brightly under the lamp. Zhan Mengbai was stunned, unable to move for a long time. I just heard the woman with loose hair laughing lazily: "You are back, why don't you take off your clothes?" Zhan Mengbai's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help himself, and backed away a little. The girl glanced at him again, and said with a tired smile: "What's the matter with you today, are you petrified outside? Okay, I'll take it off for you." She jumped off the bed suddenly, and under the pink light, she was naked like a newborn baby, smiling coquettishly and walking towards Zhan Mengbai. Zhan Mengbai was startled and angry, without thinking, he swung his palms out suddenly, the forceful wind of palms made the naked girl lose her footing, and fell back on the bed with a bang. She exclaimed, her complexion suddenly changed, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are not Xiao Pan, you... you... who are you? How did you come here?" Zhan Mengbai rushed over, lifted the quilt, covered her body, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, don't say anything, or you will die." Unexpectedly, although the girl was petite, she was very courageous, she blinked her eyes and said: "Is it you who are dead, or am I dead?" Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a moment, and let go of his hands. The woman stretched out her hand to brush her messy hair, and said with a sneer, "Do you want to steal some wild food? Hehe, then you have misread the person. Although I am not a virgin, I can't let you take it casually." Cheap." Zhan Mengbai said: "You must not misunderstand, as long as..." Before he finished speaking, the girl giggled coquettishly. She narrowed her eyes and said with a charming smile: "But don't be afraid, girl, I'm bored anyway, as long as you take off the mask, if the girl likes you, you might as well let you..." Zhan Mengbai was furious and said, "Fart!" He slapped her face with his backhand. Unexpectedly, this woman was still not afraid, she sat up suddenly and cursed: "My boy, you sneaked in, how dare you be prudish..." Zhan Mengbai slapped her again, turning her over. Who knew that she would be hard, but then soft, she jumped up, hooked Zhan Mengbai's neck, and said in a loud voice: "Good man, don't hit me anymore, I promise you..." Before she finished speaking, Zhan Mengbai shook her arms, and she fell straight out again. Although this woman is fierce, she was really scared when she met such a strong man, and said in a trembling voice: "You! What are you going to do? ?” Zhan Mengbai sternly said: "Cover the quilt!" The girl really got into the quilt obediently, and never dared to play tricks again. Zhan Mengbai said sharply again: "I ask a question, you answer a question, if there is half a word of falsehood, I want you to live worse than death." The girl with disheveled hair said tremblingly, "Master...don't you come from here?" Zhan Mengbai suddenly lifted the mask on his head, his eyes flashed coldly, the girl saw the evil spirit on her face, and couldn't help shivering shiveringly. Only Zhan Mengbai said in a deep voice: "How many people are here?" The girl's teeth were still chattering, she grabbed the quilt tightly and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, there are about twenty or thirty people." Zhan Mengbai said: "Where do they come from, and how are their martial arts?" The girl said: "Some of them are from the lower five sects of the green forest, who specialize in using poison and concealed weapons, while some are wild medicine doctors in the quack, who can only use some superficial methods." Zhan Mengbai thought to himself: "That's right, using these people to prepare the 'Lover's Arrow' is really the best." Then he said: "Who are you?" The girl panicked, "I'm just a poor woman from a good family who was forced to come here..." Zhan Mengbai sneered and said: "Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a woman from a good family. Let me ask you, why did they force you here?" The girl said: "Some of those people came here voluntarily because they had no place to stay, and some were forced to come here. The leader here, in order to let them practice arrows here at ease, kidnapped some girls from outside and let them come here. ..." Zhan Mengbai didn't want to listen any longer, and interrupted: "Understood, who is the boss here?" The girl mourned: "We were all forced here, how would we know who the boss is here, hero, please, please spare me!" Zhan Mengbai sneered and said: "If you are really a woman from a good family, they won't come looking for you, but you can rest assured, as long as you don't worry too much, I won't hurt your life." The woman had already shrunk into the corner of the big bed, at this moment she suddenly sneered and said: "By the way, Miss, I am not a good woman." Zhan Mengbai raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "You..." The girl sneered and said: "Shut up, the spring behind me is the alarm bell that goes straight to the whole cave. As long as I move my palm, you will die." Zhan Mengbai's body shook, and he took three steps back. The girl giggled and said: "That's right, back away obediently, as long as you are obedient, you can discuss anything, maybe..." With a laugh, her eyes flickered. Zhan Mengbai was furious and thought: "Even if I die, I can't obey your obscene woman!" I just felt the blood rushing up in my chest, so I didn't care about anything else. The woman was still complacent, and said with a charming smile: "Young man, tell me, you are..." Zhan Mengbai yelled suddenly and flew towards him. The woman didn't seem to believe that there is such a desperate person in the world, her face immediately turned green with fright, she pressed the spring with her left hand, and pulled out a dagger from under the pillow with her right hand. Zhan Mengbai's palm cut across her throat, and her dagger pierced Zhan Mengbai's chest and belly. He was so enraged that he forgot to protect himself. The young girl was still angry, she couldn't help showing a sad smile on her face, she thought she had killed her enemy, but after the dagger was thrust out, her palm shook and the blade broke off. She didn't know that there was that ancient iron sword hidden in Zhan Mengbai's chest, she was shocked, her breath was gone, she came naked, and finally left naked. Zhan Mengbai rolled out of the bed, and suddenly heard the ringing of the bell. The clear ringing of the bell dissipated the dead silence all around, and then, there was a loud exclamation, and the sound of footsteps rushed towards the stone room. Zhan Mengbai took a deep breath, and stood in front of the door with his chest straight. He had already put life and death aside, and wanted to fight the demons with all his strength. Unexpectedly, at this time, there was another bell-like voice from outside: "Don't do anything, use poisonous gas, let that guy live in it and suffocate to death." Frightened and furious, Zhan Mengbai tried his best to pull the bronze door, but the bronze door didn't budge. But at this moment, wisps of light white smoke drifted out from the air vent at the top of the stone room, carrying a rotten wood-like stench. Zhan Mengbai immediately held his breath, but his heart was even more frightened and angry. He wanted to die in a bloody battle, but he no longer wanted to be suffocated to death here. In an instant, white mist had filled the entire stone chamber. Zhan Mengbai concentrated his strength on both palms and hit the copper door with all his strength, only to hear a loud "bang", the copper door buzzed, but it wouldn't open. Sneers and jeers came from outside the door from time to time, Zhan Mengbai was filled with grief and indignation, his eyes were red, he tore the front of his clothes with one hand, and suddenly touched the iron sword. One must know that he got the iron sword for the first time, so when he was frightened and angry, he never thought of this sharp weapon. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly moved, and he immediately pulled out the iron sword with his backhand. He secretly gathered the strength of his whole body again, exhaled and let out a sound, and the iron sword brought a dark arc of light, and slashed towards the heavy copper door. Only a muffled groan was heard, and the pitch-black iron sword pierced through the door, like a knife cutting rotten wood, and opened a gap in the copper door. Zhan Mengbai's spirit was shaken, he folded his wrist and retracted his sword, followed by another swing of the sword, and his feet flew up, the copper door that was already cracked, was kicked through a hole by his flying foot. There was an exclamation immediately outside the door. Zhan Mengbai swirled out with a swishing sword to protect his body, and the people outside the door saw only a mass of black brilliance, wrapped in a figure.Flashing out like lightning, the sound of exclamation became even more chaotic.