Martial Arts: Pick up the invitation to the moon at the beginning

"it is good!"

Qin Yu simply agreed.

Anyway, it will be a matter between them and Ren Woxing in the future, Qin Yu can't be bothered to pay attention to it.

Following Huang Zhonggong's four people walking all the way, they stayed in an inner room with a bed and a table inside, the furnishings were simple, and an old gauze curtain was hung on the bed, which was already yellow.

On the table was a harp, all black.

But I saw that Huang Zhonggong came to the bed, lifted the quilt on the bed, and uncovered the bed board.

Under the bed board is an iron plate with copper rings hanging on the iron plate, which is very concealed.

It's like a place to steal people.

Huang Zhonggong held the copper ring and lifted it vigorously, and immediately the iron plate was lifted up, revealing a square hole.

Then he put the iron plate on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Little brother Qin, this tall man is very strange, please follow me!"

Qin Yu smiled lightly, this Huang Zhonggong also started to lie for the sake of Guangling San.

After Huang Zhonggong jumped in, Qin Yu also jumped in, followed by the three of Hei Hei Zi.

After jumping off, an oil lamp was lit on the wall, and the pale yellow light flickered, which was impressively a tunnel.

The five of them walked another distance, and there was no way ahead. Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his bosom, found a keyhole, inserted a key into it, turned it around, pushed it forward, and with a creak, The stone door opened slowly.

It is somewhat similar to the Mingjiao tunnel.

After entering the stone gate, the road ahead slopes downwards, apparently leading to the underground or the bottom of the West Lake.

After walking another few tens of feet, they came to an iron gate.

Huang Zhonggong took out another key and opened the iron gate. After that, the road became more and more downward sloping, and he was afraid that he had already penetrated to a depth of several hundred feet underground.

After passing four iron gates in succession, there was another wooden door nailed with cotton wool, followed by another iron gate, and then another board door nailed cotton wool.

Qin Yu knew very well that there was a board door nailed with cotton batting between every two iron doors, just to absorb the force of Ren Woxing's palm through the cotton wool, so as to prevent him from destroying these iron doors. It is a defense.

This is also a sad reminder, the bottom of the West Lake prison is so-called airtight.

After walking a distance of more than ten feet, there was no door anymore, and there was an oil lamp at a certain distance, but the distance was so far that some oil lamps had been extinguished.

As he approached the pitch black, he had to feel his way forward. Qin Yu could already feel that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and the walls and ground were very damp. It was obvious that he had reached the bottom of the West Lake.

This Ren Woxing is locked here, he can't get out of trouble at all, and there is no way for others to save him, they can't go through these walls.

Once pierced, the lake water will be poured in immediately.

After walking another distance, the tunnel began to narrow, and one had to bend down.

As he walked, Huang Zhonggong stopped, took out a torch and lit it, and lit the oil lamp on the wall, and an iron gate could be seen in the dim light.

And there is a small square hole on the iron gate.

"Mr. Ren, the four friends of Meizhuang are here to visit!"

Huang Zhonggong said loudly towards the hole.

It's just that no one responded, only the sound of water dripping to the ground could be heard.

"Mr. Ren, my four brothers haven't come to visit for a long time, I'm really sorry, but today I have something important to tell you!"

Huang Zhonggong rolled his eyes and continued.

"Hmph! It's none of your business, if you fart, let it go, if you don't fart, get out!"

But there was a burst of cursing from inside, and the words were very rude.

As expected, it was the familiar Ren Woxing, Qin Yu smiled faintly.

"Hey! Originally, I thought that Mr. Ren's swordsmanship is superb, and there are only a handful of people who can be compared with Mr. Ren in the martial arts, but today a young talent came to the village, and my four brothers are not his opponents at all. !"

"I'm afraid Mr. Ren's swordsmanship can't beat him!"

Huang Zhonggong sighed deeply and said.

Completely ignoring Qin Yu who was at the side, he resorted to aggressive tactics in person.

What I said to Qin Yu before, there was an expert who wanted to compete with Qin Yu, but in the end...

However, everything was within Qin Yu's expectations.

"Haha! It turns out that you four bastards can't compete with others, and then provoke him to compete with me. It's really a good idea!"

"Thank you four bastards for thinking it out!"

Ren Woxing laughed out loud.

"You bastards, I haven't touched a sword for more than ten years, and I have long forgotten the sword skills, so get out!"

Then Ren Woxing added another sentence.

How can you touch the sword when you are locked at the bottom of the West Lake.

Bald Biweng said at this time: "Brother, let's forget it! The four of us are far from rivals. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to win. Although Mr. Ren is world-class in martial arts,"

Undoubtedly it is another way to provoke generals.

Ren Woxing naturally understood, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Why should I do things for you four bastards?"

"Hey! Back then, Mr. Ren's nickname was to run away from the wind. He was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he was only afraid of Feng Qingyang, senior!"

The bald penman continued to moan.

"Flee at the wind? Third brother, you made a mistake. Mr. Ren runs away on hearing the wind, as long as he hears the name of Senior Feng Qingyang, he will run away, just like a bereaved dog!"

"After all these years, Mr. Ren is still so timid, even a rookie in the rivers and lakes dare not stand up to him!"

Dan Qingsheng added resentfully.

The two sang together, trying to provoke and let me do what I wanted.

"Haha! You four bastards really laughed at me to death. You were cornered by others? Then you remembered the old man and wanted to ask the old man to help you? Get the hell out of here!"

"Can this old man be fooled by such a trick of aggressive tactics?"

Ren Woxing laughed loudly, instead of being angry, he found it very ridiculous.

You must know that he was able to control the entire Sun Moon God Sect back then, but the so-called vicious methods, he has never seen any conspiracy.

If Dongfang Bubai hadn't sneaked up on him when he was obsessed with practicing the star-absorbing Dafa, the position of leader might not have fallen into Dongfang Bubai's hands.

Moreover, Dongfang Bubai's cultivation of the Sunflower Collection is a conspiracy of letting me do it.

"Brother Qin, I'm really sorry this time, Mr. Ren has lost his courage now, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn swordsmanship with you!"

Huang Zhonggong said disappointedly.

At this time, he could no longer care about coaxing Qin Yu and Xiang Wentian.

Qin Yu pondered for a moment, but said loudly: "Since the big villa owner is willing to let me compete with this Mr. Ren, I am afraid that the four villa owners all respect Mr. Ren very much, so it can be seen that Mr. Ren must be a master of swordsmanship."

"I have waited a lot of hard work to come here. If I return empty-handed, I will be extremely disappointed in my heart. Aren't martial arts practitioners just to pursue higher and stronger martial arts!"

After hearing the words, a voice came from inside: "Little friend, you have some courage. Are these four bastards really defeated by you?"