Chapter 8 Seventh Reaper's Treasure

Shui Lingguang sighed softly, and his sweet smile was immediately covered with a touch of sadness. He stretched out his hands to brush his hair, and sang softly: "When I was very young, there was a night when the moon was like water... " Tie Zhongtang interrupted her singing abruptly, and said: "I want you to tell me this story, don't sing, okay?" Shui Lingguang lowered his head and said, "I...I said...that's not...not good." Tie Zhongtang said softly: "Speak slowly, don't be afraid, no one will laugh at you." Shui Lingguang raised her eyes and saw that Tie Zhongtang was full of understanding and encouragement. This kind of look made her gradually gain confidence in her heart.So she smiled softly and began to tell the amazing story.

She still stutters intermittently, but she is far more fluent than when she talks to her own mother—only the encouragement of others and her own confidence can cure her stuttering. Tie Zhongtang patiently listened to her intermittent narration: It turned out that she was congenitally deficient, and she was out of balance the day after tomorrow. She was extremely unhealthy when she was young, and her brain was shaken in the mother's womb, and she could not speak until she was seven or eight years old. Shui Rousong is full of hatred for Aunt Sheng, so she naturally doesn't love the offspring of the Sheng family, not to mention being in such a difficult situation, she thinks this girl is a drag, and later she not only hates Aunt Sheng , hated this child, hated himself, and even hated the entire human race.

Shui Lingguang, who grew up in indifference, hardship and hatred, has learned to endure loneliness since childhood.She often sits alone and meditates, and often looks for the most remote and gloomy place to cry alone, because she can't stand her mother's scolding and cold eyes.She was only seven years old at that time, and at this moment, she had an adventure. One night, when the moon was as bright as water, she was crying alone in a cave covered by withered vines, but she didn't know that there was a pair of lightning-like eyes secretly looking at her. From then on, whenever she came to this small refuge to cry, these eyes would always look at her in the dark, until one day, she finally found her.

She was so shocked that she screamed wildly, but when she shouted, her mouth was covered, and she suddenly found that a disabled old man was already in front of her. The old man's right leg has been amputated at the root, only half of his left leg remains, his left arm is even disabled, and only his right hand remains, which is still healthy.Although his appearance was terrifying, but his eyes were very kind, so Shui Lingguang gradually lost his fear and objected to this crippled old man and began to show compassion.Since then, she has to spend some time every day to accompany the disabled old man.Ten days later, the old man brought her to this magical treasure cave.She obeyed the old man's order and never told her mother about this incident, just because the old man was so kind to her.He devoted himself to imparting her knowledge of martial arts and teaching her how to read and write.Her mother strictly controls her food and water, but here she is compensated.It's just that she was afraid of being discovered by her mother, so she never dared to wash her body with the clean water here-the water source here is abundant, but the food is still poor.

After more than three years, the disabled old man finally ended his painful mission. Before he died, he seemed to have a lot to say to her. But he only uttered half a sentence: "The box of disaster is mine..." and died. Even though Shui Lingguang was young, he could see the pain and regret when he died.She knew that the old man must have had a past full of pain and hatred, but he never told her about it—maybe he thought she was still young, and he would tell her when she was older, but he himself waited. It's too late. After saying this, Shui Lingguang's face was covered with tears.

Tie Zhongtang's face was solemn, and he lowered his head in thought. After a long time, Fang asked in a low voice, "What's the old man's name?" Shui Lingguang shook his head and sighed, "I...I don't know!" Tie Zhongtang frowned even tighter, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what the word 'disaster box' means?" Shui Lingguang smiled, nodded and said, "I know!" She flew out lightly, and in a short while brought two small boxes, about one foot high and two feet square, like a woman's dressing box.The two boxes are exactly the same size, but the decoration colors are quite different.One of them is covered with emerald green emeralds, bright red gemstones, and eye-catching pearls, shining brilliantly.The other box was dark black, there was no decoration on the box, and it could not be seen what it was made of, but it was extremely heavy.

Shui Lingguang gently placed the two boxes on the brocade couch, and immediately opened the box full of treasures.Tie Zhongtang couldn't help asking: "Is this the 'Case of Disaster'?" Shui Lingguang shook his head, smiled and sang: "Seven-color gemstones glow, this is the treasure chest of luck." Tie Zhongtang stared at the place, and saw several silk books, four jade vases, and a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit that was almost in human shape.He knew that these silk books and jade bottles must be martial arts secrets and elixir that martial arts masters dream of, and the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

But he was even more curious about the dark box, and concluded that the box must hide the secret of the crippled old man's life, so he just said: "This must be the box of disaster!" Reach out to open this dark and mysterious "disaster box". Unexpectedly, his palm didn't touch the box, Shui Lingguang's complexion suddenly changed, he held his palm anxiously, and said: "Move...you can't move it!" Tie Zhongtang turned his gaze, and saw that her face was full of fear, and he couldn't help feeling surprised, and asked, "Has this box never been opened?"

Shui Lingguang nodded and sang slowly: "All the treasures in the cave can be moved, but this box is the only one that you can't try. Once this box is opened, disaster will come, and neither you nor I can be the one. Thirteen years have passed, and I have never opened it." Pass this treasure chest." Her face was terrified, and her singing was even more cautious. Tie Zhongtang had no choice but to retract her palm, only to see her smiling, and then sang: "There is a panacea in the lucky box, which can cure all kinds of injuries in the world. The thousand-year-old ginseng fruit is even more miraculous. It is a strange prescription for nourishing the spirit and nourishing qi. Take it quickly." Go down, and the injury will be fine!"

Shui Lingguang gently covered his mouth and shook his head. The affection in her eyes made Tie Zhongtang no longer want to refuse.So she washed the wound for Tie Zhongtang, took the elixir, and smashed the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit into a pulp, and forced Tie Zhongtang to take it.At about the time of cupping tea, Tie Zhongtang fell into a deep sleep.Shui Lingguang stood by the couch, staring at him blankly, then bent down suddenly, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.Then, she quickly changed into the ragged sackcloth, covered her body with mud again, and fled out of the hole with a contented smile.During this period, she came again twice, but Tie Zhongtang never woke up.

When Tie Zhongtang woke up, Shui Lingguang was no longer by his side. He only felt that his whole body was refreshed and his spirit was satisfied, as if he was a different person. Looking around, the "disaster box" has been taken away, but the "lucky box" is still on the brocade couch, with a piece of white gauze sandwiched in the lid, on which is written in burnt wood: "you have After sleeping for two days, I also changed your medicine. Now I am going to wait on my mother. If you wake up and feel bored, you can read the books in the box." Although the handwriting is not very beautiful, it is meticulous, Every stroke seems to be filled with her deep concern and affection.But the affection is so real, the handwriting is so real, and the treasures around are still truly shining, but Tie Zhongtang always feels as if he is in a dream.After many dangers, near-death bloodshed and thrills, what followed were all things that ordinary people dream of - secret books, elixir, beauties, and wealth.The change of life is so great, and the encounter is so miraculous, he can't help sighing secretly, wondering how God will arrange for his future life? He picked up the first silk book and flipped through it under the pearly light. The previous records were of course the authentic and simple introductory skills of the inner family.But the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. After seeing it, he felt like he was sweating profusely.The martial arts recorded in this silk book is surprisingly no different from the martial arts taught by the "Daqimen", only more subtle!Even his master couldn't explain many kinds of difficulties he encountered in daily practice, but there are answers here.Shocked, he thought to himself: "Could it be that the crippled old man has something to do with our Daqimen? Could it be that he is the predecessor of my Daqimen?" Although he remembered what his masters once said, When the "Big Banner Sect" used to rule the martial arts world, it originally had great treasures left in the Central Plains, but when the "Big Banner Sect" was murdered by the enemy, all the headmaster and deacon disciples at that time died cleanly. The location of this wealth has become a great secret.For decades, the disciples of the "Big Banner Gate" have been looking for it, but they have never been found. He also remembered that his master had once said to him: "Tang'er, your father, a peerless genius, once said that he had found out some clues about the whereabouts of this treasure, but it's a pity... Alas, unfortunately, he was also killed by the enemy!" These thoughts flashed across Tie Zhongtang's mind. In an instant, he felt his blood rushing and he couldn't help himself, so he immediately jumped off the couch to find the "Case of Disaster". He firmly believes that in this mysterious box, there must be answers to explain all the secrets for him, even if any "disaster" happens, he will take a look.Turning to the cave at the back, looking around, I saw that the treasures in this cave are even more amazing. On the four sides of the stone walls, there are full of bead-inlaid swords and jade-inlaid crowns.The gurgling sound of water flows out from a faucet inlaid with pearls and gems, and gathers in the pool made of jade. The pool is full but not overflowing, as if there is a way out.There is a brocade couch next to the pool, the palace clothes that Shui Lingguang was wearing just now are still on the couch, and the other two boxes are full of brocade rust clothes. Tie Zhongtang sighed secretly, knowing that the place where the treasure is located must have been built by the ancestors after countless painstaking plans. He glanced around again, but still didn't find the dark "disaster box", so he had to walk to the edge of the pool, waiting for a handful of clear water to cool his head. While lowering his head, he saw that mysterious box was actually in the pool. Without hesitation, he lifted the box, and suddenly heard a loud shock, shaking all the walls.His palms loosened slightly, and the box fell into the water again with a "smack", echoing all around, as if the sky was falling apart.Tie Zhongtang couldn't help being terrified: "Could it be that this box of disasters really has such magical power?" He tried to put his hand into the water again, but he didn't know that there was another big earthquake in the middle of the mountain.Tie Zhongtang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but retreated three steps.This time the shock was even more violent. The treasures on the four walls were shaken all over the ground, and the clear water in the pool was also shaken to flow out.After the echo, there was a moment of silence, and the sound of axes and chisels could be heard faintly from the mountainside, as if they were nearby and getting closer. Tie Zhongtang's thoughts moved, and he thought to himself in surprise: "Someone opened the mountain..." He was extremely alert, and as soon as he thought of this, his eyes searched around, trying to find a hiding place, but the walls were empty, so there was nowhere hiding? Just as the chiseling stopped, a human voice came from the mountainside: "Is the direction right?" The voice was so close that it seemed that there was only one wall between them, Tie Zhongtang's heart trembled, and he thought: "Listen to this voice, the person who opened the mountain must have a conspiracy, could it be that they are here to dig treasure?" Thoughts flashed, and someone in the belly of the mountain said: "Brother, just don't worry, my years of hard work will never be in vain." Another person said: "Okay, brothers, dig again!" Then, the sound of the ax chiseling sounded again. The timing was urgent, Tie Zhongtang had no time to think, he hurriedly pushed the brocade couch to the corner, and then pushed the two boxes of clothes to the front of the brocade couch. Then he flew out of the cave, tidied up the brocade couch outside, closed the 'Lucky Box', hid it among the piles of treasures, and wiped off the two drops of blood on the couch. Although his scars haven't fully healed, but his spirit is still very strong, so he moved very quickly, and immediately glanced around, making sure that there was no trace of anyone who had recently stayed around, then he bent down and burrowed into the brocade couch. At this moment, the rocks on the wall flew out of the ground suddenly. After a burst of cheers, someone shouted: "It really is here!" Two figures came out from the pierced stone gap. Tie Zhongtang held his breath, and peeked out from the gap between the two boxes, and saw that one of the two was a middle-aged scribe in a sapphire blue gown. He looked calm and unhurried, but his body was covered in dust, which made him look a bit embarrassed. The other was a Taoist with a black hairpin in a high bun and gray robe and white socks. He had an eagle nose and deep cheeks, and was bony and bony. Although he was middle-aged, his hair was already grey.As soon as the two entered the cave, their eyes were immediately attracted by the treasures in the cave, and they were stunned there, no one could have imagined that there were other people in the cave.The two of them are square and standing firmly, and a young man in brocade clothes and a red-faced, bearded, thick-browed and eye-catching man have jumped out of the mountain wall.This big man seemed to be overly excited, when he jumped out, he bumped his head against the mountain wall, his head was covered with blood, but he didn't feel the pain at all. The hole was full of jewels, shining so that the four people's eyes all revealed beast-like greed. After a long, long time, the white-haired man let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "The painstaking efforts of more than ten years, and the gray hair all over the head, finally paid off today." He bent down, stretched out his palm tremblingly, Picking up a silver sword inlaid with pearls and jade on the ground, he said, "Baby, darling, do you know how much effort I have put into you?" Before he finished speaking, the blue-shirted scribe suddenly slapped his backhand, shaking the silver sword from his palm.The white-haired Taoist changed his color and said, "Brother, what does this mean?" The blue-shirted scribe said coldly: "Your Excellency, have you forgotten the gentlemen's agreement between you and me, before the sovereignty is divided, no one can arbitrarily take what is in the cave!" The white-haired Taoist was stunned for a while, and forced a smile: "I just picked it up and looked at it, and I didn't mean to take it arbitrarily, brother, don't misunderstand." The blue-shirted scribe sneered, "It's the best—" He bowed his head to look at the water for a while, scooped up a handful of clear water, and drank slowly. The big man with the beard quietly took two steps back, and said to the young man in brocade clothes: "Brother, you were born into a wealthy family, have you ever seen so many treasures?" The young man in brocade clothes sighed, "I haven't even seen it in my dreams." The big man with the beard glanced at the blue-shirted scribe, and cocked his mouth behind his back. The young man in brocade clothes whispered in his ear: "The master has his own arrangements." I saw the blue-shirted scribe finished drinking the water, wiped the drops of water on his palms, turned his head and said: "The treasure is already in place, do you have any arrangements?" The white-haired Taoist smiled and said: "Although this treasure was discovered by me, without your support, brother, I would have had to take a lot of trouble." The blue-shirted scribe sneered, "It takes a lot of trouble?" The white-haired Taoist turned his gaze, and quickly said, "I may never be able to find this place by myself." The blue-shirted scribe said: "It must be so." The white-haired Taoist forced a smile and said: "So I have no desire to get greedy, and I will divide this treasure into two shares absolutely fairly, and you and I will each take one..." He closed his eyes slightly, took a breath, and continued: "Then I will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and enjoy it." The big man with the beard opened his eyes and said angrily, "Divide it into two parts? Do you treat us as dead people? The two of us have worked so hard—" The white-haired Taoist's face darkened, and he said, "What are you working so hard for?" The bearded man said angrily: "In today's Jianghu, apart from my 'Thunderbolt Hall' sect, apart from my 'Little Thunder God', who else can blow up the belly of the mountain with gunpowder?" Tie Zhongtang's heart trembled and he thought: "So this person is actually the first disciple of old man Qin of 'Thunderbolt'!" Only the white-haired Taoist said coldly: "I will pay you the price of putting gunpowder and hard work." The big man with the beard sternly shouted: "What did you say?" The white-haired Taoist stared, and said, "I said——" The blue-shirted scribe waved his hand slightly, and interrupted: "The two of you don't need to argue." The big man with the beard said: "I know Uncle Hei will definitely uphold justice." The white-haired Taoist said in a shy voice, "Brother, how should we divide it?" He coughed dryly twice, and couldn't help but also walked to the sink to scoop up a handful of clear water, trying to moisten his throat that was already so nervous that it was about to burst into flames. The blue-shirted scribe stared at his figure, and said slowly: "There is no need to divide." The white-haired Taoist raised his brows, and said, "How do you say that?" The blue-shirted scribe smiled slightly, and said, "Brother, drink some water and we'll talk." The white-haired Taoist "hummed", just bowed his head, his eyes flicked around, paying attention to the plots around him, and his lips were already close to the water. Tie Zhongtang watched secretly, and thought coldly: "If I were him, I would definitely check whether the water is poisonous before drinking it..." Thinking about it, I saw that the white-haired Taoist's fingers loosened slightly, and all the clear water in his hands leaked, and he said to himself: "No, no..." The blue-shirted scribe looked up at the sky, pretending that he had never seen or heard anything. The white-haired Taoist didn't even look at him, he pulled out the hairpin from his white head, stroked it lightly in the water, the silver tip of the hairpin immediately turned black. Tie Zhongtang thought secretly: "This person is really a powerful character!" The white-haired Taoist smiled sadly, slowly put the hairpin back on his head, and said coldly: "Hei Xingtian, your heart is too dark!" Tie Zhongtang's heart trembled: "This person turns out to be the head of the Tianwu Escort Bureau, the senior brother of the third-handed hero Bai Xingwu, Linglong Qiqiao Hei Xingtian!" Staring at the place, I saw that Heixingtian's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his eyes to the white-haired Taoist, and said slowly: "Disaster comes from the mouth, if you talk nonsense, disaster will be imminent!" The white-haired Taoist said sharply: "No wonder you said that there is no need to divide it, so you want to take it all yourself!" His palms trembled uncontrollably, and he was about to strike, but he didn't dare. With a calm expression, Hei Xingtian said, "I do have that intention." The white-haired Taoist said: "Okay, okay..." Hei Xingtian said coldly: "But the poison in the water is not prepared for you, just because I want to get rid of you, why do I need to poison the water?" Without looking at the white-haired Taoist again, he waved his hand and said, "Call them in!" The young man in brocade clothes responded, and darted into the mountainside, and after a while, he saw eight big men in strong clothes holding pickaxes, following behind him, filing in. Hei Xingtian smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, first drink some water to quench your thirst!" The burly men in strong attire bowed together and said: "The Chief Escort is too polite!" Although they were talking, all sixteen eyes were staring blankly at the jewelry. The blue-shirted scribe smiled and said, "Drink the water first, there will be a big reward when you are young!" The well-dressed man went all the way to the pool, scrambling to drink the water first. Tie Zhongtang thought secretly: "What a vicious character!" Turning his eyes, he saw that the white-haired Taoist was pale, and the "Little Thunder God" also changed color. A moment later, the big guys in strong clothes had finished drinking the water together, and one of them wiped his mouth and said, "It's so sweet water, it looks like sugar has been put in it." The last few words had already been uttered feebly, and after the last words, there was a sudden convulsion in his face, he could no longer catch his breath, and fell down with a puff. He fell to the ground, and the other seven people also fell down one by one immediately, and died of anger immediately, none of them screamed out. The big man with curly beard wiped his lips and said: "What a powerful poison, it seems to be more powerful than gunpowder!" He bent down and opened the eyelids of a man pretending to be strong, and saw that his eyelids had turned green. Hei Xingtian smiled slightly, turned his eyes around, and said: "Among the jewels and jewels, adding a few dead bodies is a very harmonious situation!" Amidst the words, he moved his feet and walked towards the white-haired Taoist. The white-haired Taoist immediately changed his countenance, and said, "What are you going to do?" Hei Xingtian said: "Let me ask you first, where did your treasure map come from?" The white-haired Taoist said: "Didn't I already say that?" Hei Xingtian sneered and said: "You said that the map of the treasure was taken out from the dead body of the Daqimen disciples, right?" The white-haired Taoist said: "Not bad..." Hei Xingtian said: "If you use this kind of words to deceive a three-foot child, he may believe it, but what about... Humph, I have seen many dead bodies of Daqimen disciples, but I never knew that twenty In the past few years, any dead body of a Daqimen disciple has not died under my own eyes." The white-haired Taoist murmured: "This... this..." Hei Xingtian sneered and interrupted: "What's more, since this treasure is so huge, the Daqimen must take it very seriously, so the person with the treasure map must be the leader of the Daqimen. I have searched their corpses before they died, even if there are hidden treasures and secret maps, it is not your turn to discover them." The white-haired Taoist was stunned for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "No matter how I know where the treasure is, it has nothing to do with you. You should give me a share of the treasure." Hei Xingtian said coldly: "Not bad! But what I suspect is only your origin." The white-haired Taoist changed color and said, "What do you suspect?" Hei Xingtian's complexion darkened, and he said sharply: "I suspect that you are also a disciple of Daqimen, and you have heard some secrets about this treasure from the mouth of the teacher. If you are tempted by money, you betrayed the teacher, right?" The white-haired Taoist shook his body, retreated three steps, and said in a trembling voice: "Are... are you crazy? If I am a disciple of the Great Banner Sect, why would I come to look for you?" Hei Xingtian sneered and said: "Aside from me, Hei Xingtian, who else in the Jianghu knows how to open mountains? Besides Thunderbolt Hall, who else is good at using gunpowder?" You know where the treasure is, but without me, Hei Xingtian, how could you get here? So you knew it was a risk, but you still came to me!" The white-haired Taoist's face was blue and white, he was stunned for a while, and sighed: "That's right! I did betray my master for this treasure!" "Little Thunder God" shouted, and said: "Okay, you are a son of a bitch under the banner, I must kill you!" With a wave of his arms, his whole body was full of knuckles, swishing towards the white-haired Taoist, he punched him directly. It is the "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Fist" passed down from generation to generation in the "Thunderbolt Hall"! The white-haired Taoist twisted his body and took a wrong step, leaped obliquely across the pool, and said loudly: "Hei Xingtian, I still have something to say, do you want to listen?" "Little Thunder God" sternly shouted: "What else are you talking about?" Followed him like a shadow. Hei Xingtian said in a deep voice: "Nephew Lei Xian stop!" "Little Thunder God" suddenly stopped, and said: "Uncle Hei, as long as this guy was a disciple of Daqimen for a day, he is the enemy of my five families, how can he let him go?" Hei Xingtian said coldly: "Who says to let him go, it won't be too late to hear him finish speaking." The white-haired Taoist clung to the mountain wall, his eyes moved around, and hissed: "As long as you let me live, I would rather only have 20% of the treasure!" Hei Xingtian said: "Stop talking nonsense, and tell your first and last name honestly!" The white-haired Taoist saw that the young man in brocade clothes had already seen the way out, and the "Little Thunder God" was pressing tightly in front of him. Although Hei Xingtian was standing with his hands behind his back, his gaze was like a frost blade, and he had already secretly controlled the whole situation, so he couldn't help sighing a long time Said: "Although I used to be a disciple of the Great Banner, I have never hurt any of your five disciples. I... I am just an unnamed disciple of Tie Yi, the head of the Great Banner Sect. My name is Qian Kong .” Tie Zhongtang's heart shuddered again, because Tie Yi was his father.Hei Xingtian sneered and said, "Qian Kong? Hehe, the Daqi Sect never accepts unnamed disciples, let alone Yun and Tie disciples with foreign surnames. Can you fool me?" The white-haired Taoist's complexion was ashen, and suddenly he knelt down and mourned: "No matter who I am, I did not hesitate to steal the treasure map from Tie Yi's hands against my conscience. Years of painstaking efforts have drawn out the secret words on the treasure map, and brought you here..." He almost burst into tears, and continued: "In the past twenty years, I have suffered so much that even my hair is in a hurry. Pale, how could you have the heart to kill me today?" Hei Xingtian's eyes flashed, and he said: "Tie Yi's intelligence and martial arts are unparalleled in the world, but you can steal his personal belongings. You must be his half-brother Tie Qingjian!" The white-haired Taoist hissed: "Yes, I am Tie Qingjian, but if I hadn't plotted Tie Yi's right hand as an injury, would you have hurt him?" Tie Zhongtang was filled with grief and indignation when he heard it, and his body couldn't help shaking. Hei Xingtian smiled slightly, and said: "That's right, if you hadn't conspired to injure Tie Yi's right hand, none of my five families would be his opponent. Based on this, I should have spared you, but it's a pity... Alas, your surname is Tie, and because of your surname Tie, I will never forgive you." There was a pause in the words, and suddenly shouted: "Do it!" Tie Qingjian smiled miserably, looked up to the sky and sighed: "If I had known today, I would have regretted it, brother, I am sorry for you, I...I..." He suddenly puffed up his chest and said, "Hurry up, I will never resist!" Hei Xingtian sneered and said, "Can you resist?" With a light palm, it hit Tie Qingjian's chest with a "bang", Tie Qingjian let out a miserable cry, and blood gushed out with the sound, splashing three feet away. "Little Thunder God" raised his thick eyebrows slightly, walked over to touch his breath, and said, "He's dead." Tie Qingjian's whole body was icy cold, and there was no breath left. Hei Xingtian smiled proudly: "How can there be a living under my palm!" "Little Thunder God" said: "It's a pity that he was taken advantage of, and let him die so happily!" Hei Xingtian smiled and said: "For his knowledge, he dare not fight back!" Turning his eyes around, he said again: "Both of you quickly collect all the treasures in one place!" "Little Thunder God" and the young man in brocade clothes responded in unison, and started to fight. Hei Xingtian walked slowly towards the brocade couch, and pulled out a box. Tie Zhongtang was startled, he opened the box, took a look, and said to himself: "I can't wear clothes like this again." He slammed the lid shut and kicked the box back into place. The brocade-clothed boy sighed: "Having these treasures, one is really rich, but... how can the three of us get these treasures out?" "Little Thunder God" stretched out his arms, and laughed loudly: "It's okay, with the strength of my two arms, even if it is twice as strong, I can get it out." Suddenly Hei Xingtian let out a "Huh", picked up a pitch-black box from the water, looked at it carefully for a while, and murmured: "There are strange things in this box, but I don't know how to open it?" "Little Thunder God" smiled and said, "Let me take a look!" He took it over and looked at it for a while, then said: "Is there anything else in this kind of box, so don't look at it!" He threw the box on the ground casually. Hei Xingtian sneered and said: "What do you know, I dare say that the value of the things in this box must be higher than all the treasures here." "Little Thunder God" said in surprise: "Really?" He picked up the box again.Suddenly heard a soft cry from outside, and a figure flew in. The three of them were startled and shouted sharply: "Who is it?" I saw a girl covered in mud standing at the entrance of the cave with her hips akimbo, and said loudly: "You... who are you? Come... come... What are you doing?" It was Shui Lingguang. "Little Thunder God" laughed loudly, strode over, and said, "Stuttering girl, who are you? Is this your place?" Shui Lingguang rolled his eyes and said, "Dangdang...Of course!" "Little Thunder God" laughed and said, "But now this place has changed owners. If you clean it up, I will take you out..." Shui Lingguang turned his gaze and saw that there was no Tie Zhongtang's body on the ground, knowing that he must have been hiding, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Really...really? You...take...take me out... …go out." "Little Thunder God" grinned, and stretched out his palm as if wanting to touch Shui Lingguang's body, when Hei Xingtian's complexion sank, he beat him back a few steps with his palm. Frightened and angry, he said sharply, "Uncle Hei, you...you..." But Hei Xingtian didn't even look at him, walked up to Shui Lingguang, bowed, and said with a smile: "Please don't blame him for being rude." Shui Lingguang turned his mind, smiling all over his face, and shook his head slightly. Hei Xingtian said softly: "Since the girl is the owner of this place, she must be able to open the black box? As long as the girl opens it for us to take a look, we will leave immediately and we will never disturb you." Shui Lingguang rolled her eyes nimbly, and said with a smile, "It's not easy to open that box? Just turn to the left, and the box will open!" She was still stuttering, almost talking half a cup of tea. "Little Thunder God" interjected: "The box is square, how to turn it around?" Hei Xingtian smiled and said: "Can't there be round threads in a square box?" "Little Thunder God" thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, the outside is square, but the inside is round. The person who made the box is really clever!" Hei Xingtian picked up the box with a smile, and with a sudden turn of his mind, he handed the box in front of Shui Lingguang, saying: "This is a girl's thing, please open it!" Shui Lingguang said: "This... this box is... already rusted... and I don't have... no strength, how...how can I open..." "Little Thunder God" stretched out his hand and brought the box over, and said with a big smile, "It's better for me, Lei Zhenyuan, to do the hard work." He held the box in his right hand, turned his left hand to the left, and the lid of the box really moved. Before the words were finished, there was a sudden scream, the blood on the chest appeared, and the box fell to the ground with a "bang".His huge body also screamed and fell down. It turned out that as soon as the lid of the box was loosened, three thin blades flew out and plunged into his chest. Hei Xingtian's expression changed drastically, and he leaned over to check. The young man in brocade clothes asked anxiously: "Brother Lei, he..." Hearing Lei Zhenyuan's groaning sound, it became weaker and weaker, and suddenly completely cut off, Hei Xingtian shook his head, and sighed: "There is no salvation!" The young man in brocade rushed to Shui Lingguang in one step, and said angrily, "You're courting death!" Shui Lingguang opened his eyes wide and said, "I... I don't... I don't know." The young man in brocade clothes scolded: "Fart, you don't know who knows?" Hei Xingtian stood up, and said coldly: "This can only be blamed on Lei Zhenyuan being too careless, how can this girl be blamed? Anyway, the box has been opened, let's see what's inside?" The young man in brocade clothes was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help sighing secretly at his master's cruelty. I saw that Hei Xingtian had already picked up a pickaxe and opened the lid of the box. There were only a few books in the box and a dirty cloth that was folded neatly. The young man in brocade clothes was disappointed, but Heixingtian's face was full of joy, and he laughed and said, "The secret martial arts of Daqimen must be here!" Amid wild laughter, he turned his head and said, "Take it out." The young man in brocade clothes shook his head and took two steps back. Hei Xingtian laughed and shouted angrily: "Don't you take it?" The young man in brocade clothes looked ashen, and said: "I don't dare to..." Hei Xingtian sneered and said, "Okay, how dare you disobey the master's orders!" His gaze turned to Shui Lingguang, who before he could speak, had already bent down and said, "I'll do it!" She bent down slowly from the waist, suddenly raised her palms together, and slammed into Hei Xingtian's chest with all her strength, her palms were sharp, and there was a sound of wind. Hei Xingtian sneered and said: "I knew you had this skill a long time ago." Amidst the sneer, he half turned around and kicked Shui Lingguang's hip with his feet. He withdrew his move and changed it, as fast as the wind, with strength in his palms, he firmly blocked Shui Lingguang's retreat, because he used too much force for the move just now, and now he could not dodge it. Unexpectedly, at this moment, her body suddenly flew up. Hei Xingtian changed color and said: "What a light skill!" Sweeping back three steps, if Shui Lingguang took the opportunity to pursue him, he would be able to seize the opportunity immediately. But although her martial art is high, she has no experience in hand-to-hand combat, so she doesn't know how to pursue at this moment. Hei Xingtian was secretly happy: "For a person like her, no matter how strong her martial arts are, it's useless..." As his thoughts flickered, he felt that he had a sure chance of winning, and immediately threw his fist. After a few moves, Shui Lingguang's move was really weak.One must know that she herself does not know the depth of her martial arts, so she can't help feeling afraid when fighting with others.Tie Zhongtang under the bed was anxious, and Fang Dai rushed out. Even though his physical strength had not recovered, he was going to desperately at this moment. At this moment, Tie Qingjian's body suddenly moved slightly. Tie Zhongtang's heart skipped a beat, and he saw Shui Lingguang's hair fluttering, his slender waist twisted slightly, but his palms hit Hei Xingtian's chest heavily. Hei Xingtian secretly sneered and thought: "It really is Daqimen's martial arts. I don't know how to use the advantages of lightness kungfu, but I use these hard-working moves." Naturally, he would not fight these moves recklessly, and while his mind was turning, he stepped back three steps in a row, and his body had already retreated in front of the "corpse" of Tie Qingjian. Suddenly, Tie Qingjian yelled, jumped up and hugged Hei Xingtian's legs anxiously, the young man in brocade clothes was startled, and shouted in a trembling voice: "He...he was resurrected!" Hei Xingtian was even more frightened, he was dragged to the ground by Tie Qingjian, he felt numbness in his legs and knees, and he had hit the acupuncture points. The young man in brocade clothes flashed his gaze, and he rushed out suddenly, as if flying into the middle of a mountain.Hei Xingtian shouted in panic: "Don't go, come and help me..." Tie Qingjian sneered and said: "Your good apprentice has already escaped, why are you still screaming?" Before he finished speaking, he patted the two big acupoints under Heixingtian's flank with his palm. Black Star's face was ashes, and he tremblingly said: "You... how could you..." Tie Qingjian flipped over and laughed maniacally, "You think I'm dead, don't you?" Hei Xingtian said: "I have personally probed your heart." Tie Qingjian laughed loudly and said: "I have already concentrated all my strength on my chest, but I took your palm, and then I held my breath and feigned death. I know that you rely on your palm strength, and you will definitely not check it too much. Hehe, Hei Xingtian, you You have always been scheming, how can you not know the beauty of cheating death?" Hei Xingtian closed his eyes and sighed, and said: "Okay, count me as Hei Xingtian capsized in the gutter and fell into your hands. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. What more can I say?" 铁青笺冷冷道：“要杀就杀？哼，哪有这般容易？”他目光转向发着愣的水灵光，笑道：“姑娘你不妨建议建议，该将这厮如何处死，在下必定遵命！” 水灵光睁大着眼睛，道：“随……随便。” 铁青笺缓缓道：“人肉的滋味，姑娘尝过么？” 水灵光急忙摇头，道：“我……我没有吃……吃过，也……也不……不想吃。”脚上不由自主退开去。 铁青笺大笑道：“那么我只有自用了。这厮方才一掌，大损我的元气，此刻正好补上一补。”他取出一柄匕首，在脚底缓缓磨了起来。 黑星天的面容已因惊骇恐惧而起了痉挛，颤声道：“你将我杀死也就罢了，何必如此作贱于我？” 铁青笺望也不望他，一面磨刀，目注着水灵光道：“姑娘一直在这里为在下看守着财宝，在下感激得很。” 水灵光圆睁双目，诧声道：“你……你的财宝？” 铁青笺笑道：“这宝藏本是我大旗门所有之物，方才看出姑娘你的武功，似乎也和大旗门颇有渊源。” 水灵光摇摇头，道：“什……什么大旗门，我……我不知……知道。” 铁青笺微微笑了笑，方待说话，只听身后冷冷道：“我知道！”铁青笺大惊之下，霍然转身。只见箱子移动，锦榻下钻出了一个面色微黑，双眉如剑，目光更闪得有如明星般的少年。 他一见这少年的面容，身子立刻莫名其妙地颤抖了起来，如见鬼魅一般，颤声道：“你……你是谁？” 铁中棠道：“你不认得我么？我却认得你！”目光有如冰刀，瞬也不瞬地凝注着他，缓缓在锦榻上坐了下来。 水灵光虽也看得莫名其妙，但却已感觉到他两人之间，必定存在着一种神秘的关系，是以绝不开口。 只见铁青笺干笑了笑，道：“阁下怎会认得在下的？”他一见这少年便生出恐惧，竟不敢出手。 铁中棠冷冷道：“你看看我像谁？” 铁青笺看了半晌，越看越畏惧。 铁中棠冷冷道：“你仔细看看，仔细想想。” 珠光之下，他面上的线条轮廓，仿佛古代英雄的石像般坚毅分明——这种面貌最是教女子爱慕，男子钦敬。 铁青笺突地想起一个人来，颤声道：“你……你……” 铁中棠森森笑道：“你想起我是谁了么？” 铁青笺脚步缓缓后退，口中颤声道：“你是铁毅大哥的什么人？”他突然想起，这少年的面容竟与铁毅有七分相似。 铁中棠霍然站了起来，厉声道：“你还有什么颜面敢称呼先父为大哥？为了财物，你竟忍心下毒暗算于他老人家，使得他老人家一臂残废，若不是你，他老人家也不致死在别人手中……” 铁青笺面色如土，道：“你……错了，我……” 铁中棠怒喝道：“错了？嘿嘿，这都是你亲口说出的话，我亲耳听到，你还想否认么？” 语声之中，他已逼到铁青笺面前。