But it was said that the corridor on Lingbo's side was deep, and soon the fire in Lu He's hand was extinguished. At about the same time, Yang Buhui also woke up, and was shocked when he saw this, and almost screamed. Yu Lingbo hurriedly said: "
Be silent, don't make a fuss, don't be surprised. This is the secret way of the Ming Cult. If you make a noise and attract the enemy, we will all die here together."
Of course this was a lie to her. Just now, Song Qingshu moved one side of the bed, and everyone fell down. The ground was covered with extremely thick soft grass, and she didn't feel any pain at all. She only heard a gentle sound above her head, and the bed returned to its original state.
. This place is several feet high from the ground. Now that they have walked for a while, if they can be found, it is not the supreme secret passage of the Ming Cult. But the problem is that Yang Buhui doesn’t know it. She is really frightened. No
Dare to speak again.
After walking a few more steps, Lu He said "Hey" and saw in front of him was a very thick, very huge, very heavy and very solid stone door. But it was as if someone had pushed it open. At the same time, everyone also felt
Breathing became much easier. But he just heard that the strange young man turned out to be Zhang Wuji, who he thought was dead long ago. He was shocked and said: "Senior Brother Wuji's internal strength is already so deep? This kind of stone door weighs more than a thousand kilograms, even the Wudang Sect
Counting that, it’s just that Grand Master, Grand Master and Second Uncle can do it, and the Fourth Uncle must have this strength.”
Song Qingshu was calm and said: "This is a good thing. Not only is Junior Brother Zhang not dead, but he also had an adventure. I don't know how happy the junior uncles will be, let alone Grand Master." He turned to look at Ling Bo thoughtfully.
Looking at the side of his face, he said: "Aqiao, the second uncle has gotten a lot older these days. He has not been allowed to set up memorial tablets for you and your aunt because he firmly believes that you are still alive."
Yu Lingbo didn't know what to say about his feelings, but he just said: "I will go see dad when the matter with Aunt Ji is over." But the more he walked on, the more he found that the road was up and down, and the ground was also rugged.
Later, there was only room for one person. Ling Bo couldn't resist and Song Qingshu could only let him explore the path in front. He followed closely, followed by Lu He and Yang Buhui. But when he reached the end, he found that there were already two huge rocks blocking the passage.
Ling Bo and Song Qingshu tried hard together, but they couldn't move at all. They found a gap in the boulder, but they could only stretch out one hand at most, and they couldn't get out. Lu He looked slightly panicked and said: "What should I do?
This is where we came in, who blocked him."
Ling Bo said angrily: "Who else could it be? It must be the evil thief Cheng Kun, who is afraid that Brother Wuji will seek revenge on him, so he wants to trap him here." He can't get out now, and he doesn't dare to go back the way he came.
, but Song Qingshu was a calmer person in his two generations. He heard that Zhang Wuji practiced the "Great Shift of the Universe" here, so he said: "Then Junior Brother Wuji should also be here. Let's look for him. There will be more people."
Helper." But he didn't panic in his heart. He thought that as long as he mastered the skills of the Great Shift of the World, it would be easy to push the boulder away. He remembered that when Zhang Wuji fought against the six major sects in his previous life, he was still so unconvinced. Now that he thought about it, his intuition was ridiculous.
So everyone was shouting for Zhang Wuji, and the echo spread throughout the secret passage. Suddenly they heard someone reply, "Everyone, Zhang Wuji is here." Several people were overjoyed and listened carefully. It was coming from another branch of the corridor. Song Qingshu shouted
: "Junior brother Wuji, don't move, we will go find you."
Because there was ventilation, Lu He lit the fire again, and several people went down the winding corridor to the stone door. Inside was another stone room. This stone room was huge, with stalactites hanging from the top, which seemed to be natural.
Stone cave. There were two people standing in the cave, it was Zhang Wuji and an extremely beautiful maid. Judging from the shackles and handcuffs on her body, she should be Yang Buhui's maid.
Sure enough, Yang Buhui said angrily: "You bitch, you are just pretending to lie to me." The maid was obviously very afraid of her and unconsciously hid behind Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji said: "Sister Buhui, right now
Everyone is trapped, it’s better to figure out how to get out, so don’t argue with Xiao Zhao.” It turns out that although he didn’t send Yang Buhui thousands of miles to Yang Xiao in this life, the two still had intersections in Butterfly Valley.
Yang Buhui wanted to speak, but Ling Bo shouted: "Okay, do you really want to let down your father's hard work and want Aunt Ji to never see your daughter again?"
Yang Buhui's mouth tightened, feeling very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to speak anymore. The three teenagers who looked at it were amazed and thought in unison: "It's true that one thing brings down another thing."
However, Zhang Wuji felt a little embarrassed and handed a letter to Ling Bo, saying: "This should be, should be, given to your mother by the leader Yang Dingtian before he died. I only read the beginning. Since the remaining second aunt has passed away,
Then please come and see it."
Ling Bo glared at him. In fact, she had only found out that her mother's ex-husband was Yang Dingtian not long ago, so she felt more embarrassed than anyone else! But she couldn't control her curiosity, so she took the letter and saw that it read:
"Madam's makeup: Madam returned to Yangmen, virtuous and virtuous. However, I was vulgar and ungrateful, and accidentally hurt Master Fengling, which made me want to kill me. It's not surprising. I bid farewell to you forever, but Madam forgives me. Thirty
The second generation of the Yijiao leader has decreed that if the Holy Fire Order comes back into my hands, our Chinese Mingjiao can compete with the Persian Archbishop." Lingbo said to himself: "It turns out that Yang Dingtian is also thinking about expelling the Tatars.
Restoring China. Even though he offended my mother, he was righteous in the end."
Song Qingshu couldn't comment on Yang Ruji's choice, so he could only say: "But you see how extreme the Mingjiao people are. Even if we ask them to drive away the Tatars, the lives of the people in the world may not be easy."
Zhang Wuji rarely nodded in agreement and said: "Senior Brother Song is right. They fell apart in order to compete for the position of leader. Of course, it was Cheng Kun who deceived him first, but if they hadn't gone too far, they wouldn't have been like this. Just now.
A few hours ago, Wei Yixiao directly killed a child and sucked his blood in order to save himself."
Ling Bo also sighed and said: "I don't want to see it anymore. If we can get out alive, I will burn it for my mother. Otherwise, I will burn it here."
Xiao Zhao said anxiously: "No, girl, if Master Yang has any unfulfilled wishes, it would be a good idea for you to tell Yang Zuoshi and let them handle it for Master Yang. What's more, the content looks like last words. If he
Once the successor is decided, everyone in the Ming Cult will surely be convinced, so they won’t fall apart.”
Ling Bo raised his head and glanced at her, and saw Xiao Zhao's eyes were bright and lively, his eyebrows were trimmed and his nose was straight, and there were slight dimples on his cheeks. Although he was not old, he could speak to people's hearts very well, and he thought: "
I can't blame Yang Buhui for being suspicious of this girl. I wouldn't be worried if there was such a person around me. "But he didn't say anything at the moment and just continued to look down.
Because the identity of Yang Dingtian’s wife has changed, the skeleton is gone. Otherwise, Yang Ruji would have died early, where would the little Aqiao come from?