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Chapter 104: Rock Beach (5.1k)

The Eight Heroes of Qingcheng couldn't stand him for a long time. They had never seen such an arrogant person. As soon as he finished speaking, his killing move was already out.

Qingcheng School Swordsmanship, "Nine Styles of Storm"!

Qingcheng School's formation method, "Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"!

But I saw eight people arranged in two rings, with four people in the inner ring and four people in the outer ring. They formed triangles in all directions, with angles connected to each other, and there were many changes.

Eight people performed the "Nine Styles of Wind and Cloud" at the same time. In an instant, the sword light was swaying, and the cold sword energy was forced towards Cao Jinxing on horseback.

Every time a move is made, the strength of several people is concentrated at one point, and the sword force covers all directions, as fast as a strong wind and as dense as a rain cloud.

"kill!"

Zhu Qidan is worthy of being a master disciple of Qingcheng. He uses his long sword and the power of the formation to gather everyone's sword energy, and the power of his sword moves increases dramatically!

This is a murderous sword!

Since this "Xia Yiming" doesn't know what's good and what's good, and wants to die, then the Qingcheng disciples will definitely help him!

Should!

When Zhuoyue in the tree saw this scene, he was really angry. He stole my treasure map and caught me and threw me to this group of people. This is what I deserve!

I can't run away, so don't even think about it!

In his eyes, Cao Jinxing was already a dead man, so he turned to study the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School.

What an exquisite sword move!

Zhuo Yue was amazed in his heart. No wonder his master kept clamoring for high-level martial arts, but he never dared to go to the big sect to steal secret books. He also warned him not to provoke famous disciples...

Sure enough, Lingwu is different from ordinary martial arts, and those who practice Lingwu are also different from them!

He thought the battle would be decided quickly, and indeed it was, but the result was completely different from what he thought!

Sudden.

Zhuo Yue opened his eyes wide.

He saw a strange thing - eight swords clearly pierced the figure on the horse at lightning speed, but the sword body and the sword energy passed through the body, and even the big tree a few feet away was pierced.

It was cut off forcefully, but the man didn't die, and even no blood came out!

How can this be?

"No, it's a shadow!"

Zhuo Yue couldn't help but let out a scream, and then he saw the figure on the horse split into eight clones in an instant, appearing behind the eight people like a ghost!

The eight clones are exactly the same and can move freely!

Zhuo Yue knew clearly that this was an afterimage generated by super-speed movement, but he was also frightened by this terrifying and inhuman scene!

It was as if eight ghosts had separated, floated behind the eight people, and captured them with one palm!

"Bahuang Punishing Sword Palm"!

【The wild goose falls and forgets to return】!

The characteristics of this move match the famous sword [Chengying]. The move is erratic and cunning, and the palm falls silently. It seems gentle, but in fact the sharp force of the palm has penetrated into the body!

After one move.

The eight people groaned together and fell to the ground.

Seven of them were killed immediately!

Only Zhu Qidan, who had the highest level of cultivation, could barely support himself.

He fell to the ground and looked at Cao Jinxing. His face was pale and horrified. It was as if a sword was cutting through the eight meridians in his internal organs, and the true energy and vitality in his body were flowing away...

"You... actually... actually..."

Zhu Qidan only said these three words, his head tilted, and he refused to close his eyes.

killed!

Kill them all!

Zhuo Yue's teeth were chattering on the tree, he was sweating profusely, and his hair stood on end. His body was tied up, and he struggled to run away, but when he turned his eyes, a figure had already flashed onto the branch.

"I gave you a chance."

Cao Jinxing looked down at Zhuo Yue coldly: "These people will not be a burden for no reason... You brought them here, right? Take a shortcut?"

Zhuoyue's whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth to explain, but looking into those cold eyes, he couldn't come up with an excuse.

"I was used to ward off disasters on the street, and now I am leading people to rob and kill people... You should know the consequences of bringing them here... Do you really want me to die that much?"

Cao Jinxing's tone was as calm as ever, but Zhuo Yue heard the killing intent in it and was frightened out of his mind.

"No!"

Zhuo Yue trembled and said quickly: "I was..."

"In that case."

Cao Jinxing was too lazy to listen to his chatter and pointed at his eyebrows: "Then see you in the next life..."

The sword energy enters the brain!

The fear on Zhuo Yue's face froze instantly!

Cao Jinxing returned to his horse.

"drive!"

The fast horse neighed, spread its hooves, and ran towards Chun'an.

A long time passed.

The sky was completely dark, and the crescent moon was high in the sky. Another group of three people rode past here in the dark night, and saw eight people who had fallen to the ground.

"It's the Eight Elites of Qingcheng!"

One of them dismounted quickly, and under the moonlight, one could see the staggered ax and ax embroidered on his chest.

"Kill with one move."

The man quickly inspected the injuries of the eight people. The more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. He said: "They were all injured on the back. It seems that they were hit before they had time to defend themselves. The power of this palm is vicious and sharp, with hidden sword energy. It can hit with just one palm."

Their eight meridians were completely severed... I have never seen such a cruel palm technique!"

"Sounds like "The Fallen Sword Palm" from Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea?"

The leader is in his thirties, has a majestic appearance, and wears a light golden silk shirt. He also has an ax and a machete on his chest, but they are embroidered with gold thread!

"Plausible."

The man who was investigating murmured: "It's more powerful than that, and it shouldn't be a gentle path... Wait, this position..."

The man's expression suddenly changed, he jumped out of the circle, looked carefully again, and suddenly took a breath: "Master, they seem to be the "Eight Formations of the Shangqing"!"

""Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"?"

The hall leader thought for a while and said: "The strongest formation of the Qingcheng faction? The one that claims that eight people can join forces to cross the border and kill?"

"That's right!"

The man looked carefully: "The eldest disciple Zhu Qidan is standing in the Qian position, he is the formation eye, and the second disciple Liang Qixian is standing in the Kun position, he is the auxiliary eye... This is definitely the "Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"! Looking at the hoof prints, they should be

Surrounding and killing a person, but the moment he took action, he killed eight people in a row! Another master came... No wonder Chen Xiangzhu and the others were not sure, this treasure is really not easy to swallow. "

"Ah!"

Immediately the other person sneered and gestured with sign language.

The man's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Old Chu, are your stupid ears not working anymore? Is there any one word that makes others more ambitious and destroys my own prestige? I'm just telling the truth!"

Lao Chu then gestured in sign language with a look of contempt on his face.

The man below became even more angry and wanted to take action.

"alright."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hall leader stopped the two of them with a smile and said: "What's the point of arguing? Shaohua is right. This person has extraordinary light skills and palm skills. You really need to pay attention to it, but the old man

Wei is right, there is no treasure in this world that the God of Wealth cannot swallow!"

In the last sentence, he was full of confidence.

When the other two people heard this, they also looked proud because they were the second largest gang in the world, the God of Wealth Gang!

"There are many masters in Chun'an right now. Wudang, Longhu, Beggar Clan, Chess, Sword, Yuefu, Demon Sect, etc. have sent people to check. There are also Qingcheng, Kongtong, Shanhezhuang and other large and small forces secretly watching. I want to eat them one by one.

It is impossible to find the treasure below, remember the purpose of our trip!"

Liu Zangyan, the leader of the third hall of the God of Wealth Gang, reminded him seriously, and the other two deputy hall leaders bowed their heads in response.

"The gold and silver are still there, so how can I get a share of the pie? Legend has it that Fang La also hid a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as martial arts secrets. The former may have rotted long ago, but the martial arts secrets are definitely still there! At least there is also the fifth-grade upper-level one.

"The Great Shift of the Universe", I guess the focus of other sects is also here. Secret books come first, gold and silver come second!"

"yes."

Wei Shaohua said: "With secret books and treasures, we can naturally attract masters to serve us. The God of Wealth Gang will definitely surpass the Beggar Gang and win the first place in the world!"

This time the mute old Chu did not refute and nodded.

"Set off!"

Liu Zangyan waved his riding whip, and the three riders passed over the corpse and rushed to Chun'an.



Noon the next day.

Cao Jinxing rushed to Yan Village in Chun'an County.

After running all night, the horse needed to rest, and he also had to recharge his batteries. He made some inquiries to confirm that no treasures had been dug up yet, so he found an inn and asked Fourteen to help guard him, while he had a good sleep.

Regulus XIV has appeared several times and has become a symbol of "Cao Jinxing". Now wearing the vest of "Xia Yiming", he cannot be allowed to act openly and openly, and he cannot even bring a pocket on key occasions to avoid the association.

Of course Fourteen was not happy, but for the sake of his master’s business, he had no choice but to obey.

Seeing its aggrieved look, Cao Jinxing had no choice but to comfort him in various ways, touching and hugging him, and drawing several big cakes.

In the blink of an eye, it's the next day.

Cao Jinxing had enough sleep and adjusted his body to the best condition. He left Shi Shi in the inn and rushed to Qiyuan.

Take a look there...

The garden is lush green, with too many sumac trees blocking the view and no one can be seen, but there are people everywhere outside!

There are actually many tea stalls built specifically for those wanderers looking for treasures to rest.

"This is too exaggerated..."

Looking around, there were school uniforms of various colors, black, white, yellow, green... Cao Jinxing saw seven or eight sets at a glance.

"Here comes another one."

The people in the tea stall were not surprised to see him. Some people took this as a bet and said in a rough voice: "One! I bet that fifty new faces will fight here today! There are forty-nine left!"

"

"I'll bet you sixty! Bet fifty taels!"

"Get out! Yesterday, your kid asked an old farmer in the village to pretend to be a gangster to make up the numbers. I won't take you with me this time!"

People around me were dumbfounded.

Cao Jinxing was also speechless when he heard this. What a mess.

He tied up his horse and entered a tea stall, intending to get some information first, but he couldn't directly enter the secret passage of the machine in front of everyone.

There were still a few empty seats in this tea stall, so he found a seat nearby and sat down. Opposite him, there was a little beggar eating roast chicken.

Seeing him sitting over, the little beggar was a little surprised and asked, "Why don't you find another seat?"

Cao Jinxing said strangely: "I'm the closest here and I'm too lazy to walk. What's wrong? I can't sit down?"

The little beggar said: "That's not true, but no one else will share the table with the beggar."

Cao Jinxing said: "The Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world, why aren't I allowed to stand near a big tree?"

"Ha ha……"

The little beggar smiled and said: "There are many disciples of the Beggar Clan, good and bad. If you want to stick to the big tree, you have to find at least seven bags or more. I only have two bags, so it would be unwise to look for me. The reason why they didn't drive me away is just because I represent the beggars."

You are just here to keep an eye on me, but you are not looking down at me."

Cao Jinxing picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and said, "If you can say this, it's more than enough to share the table."

"You are an interesting person."

The little beggar raised his eyebrows and pushed the roasted chicken at hand: "Do you want to eat it? I just caught the pheasant this morning, and this half has not been moved yet."

"Need not."

Cao Jinxing said: "I just finished breakfast and can't eat anymore. What's going on? Aren't you talking about looking for treasure? Why are you sitting here?"

"Of course I can't find it."

The little beggar said while gnawing chicken feet: "It has been more than half a month. From the beginning, there were people all over the mountains and plains, and now I am stuck on the roadside waiting for people. It is because I can't find any secret passage, and I don't dare to mess around when I find it."

Move, what if there is a mechanism? It is more cost-effective to wait for others to find it and then rob it."

"..."

Cao Jinxing couldn't help but take another look at him: "You see clearly."

The little beggar said: "That's what they think, but they don't say it. The Bangyuan Cave is more than forty miles deep, and it is the most likely place to hide treasures, but there are thousands of ravines and ravines in the cave, and seven treasures were hidden that year.

There are 80,000 people with no clue at all. This lacquer garden also has more than 100 acres of land. How can we find out when to go? It's faster to grab it."

Cao Jinxing said: "But with your situation, even if someone finds the treasure map, they will definitely be frightened. Maybe they will wait for the limelight to pass before taking it. Isn't it a waste of time?"

"so."

The little beggar pursed his lips and looked around: "Didn't you realize that the people who come here to stare at you are all junior disciples? Those who are capable have gone to find capable people."

"A capable person?"

Cao Jinxing asked curiously: "What kind of capable person?"

"Those who understand Feng Shui and those who understand institutions."

The little beggar said: "Fang La was an emperor. He also made Taoist priest Bao Daoyi the Heavenly Master and the monk Deng Yuanjue the national master. He should have some faith in Feng Shui, and he might build the treasure place somewhere to receive wind.

It is a place where water gathers, but there are many such treasures in Hangzhou, and there are also several in Chun'an. You have to look for them one by one, and then slowly crack them after you find them... Anyway, you can't hide them for a few days."

"Mechanic..."

Cao Jinxing said without changing his expression: "Is the Beggar Clan like this too?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Almost."

The little beggar said: "However, our young gang leader is lazy, so he just guards the entrance of Bangyuan Cave, saying that is the most likely place to hide treasures, and he has little interest in other places."

"hehe."

Cao Jinxing glanced at him and said with a smile: "Not very interested? I don't think so."

The little beggar paused, raised his head, and saw Cao Jinxing's half-smiling eyes. His heart tightened: "What... do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Cao Jinxing ignored the topic and said, "What's your name?"

"..."

The little beggar always felt a little uneasy.

Did he see it?

It shouldn't be. The Beggar Clan's "Baina Gong" has been passed down for a long time, and I have practiced it to the seventh level. Once the technique is activated, the breath is completely hidden, and it is not visible in the Nether Realm...

Um……

I must be overthinking it...

The little beggar said calmly: "My name is Yue Yang, what about you? What is your name?"

"Xia Yiming."

Cao Jinxing reported his name and stood up: "It's hard to come here. I'll go to the garden to see you. See you soon."

He swaggered out of the tea stall and walked into the lacquer garden. Yue Yang looked at his back, thoughtfully.



There are also many people in Qiyuan.

Some used compasses to find the entrance, while others led large groups of people to dig in the ground... They would do anything to find treasures.

Cao Jinxing just pretended to be having fun and walked all the way to the depths of Qiyuan.

Not counting fractions, one hundred acres of land is as big as ten football fields, and the lacquer garden is irregular in shape, making it even larger.

There are people everywhere in Baimu Lacquer Garden. There is no concept that the further you go in, the fewer people there will be. On the contrary, the further you go, the more people there will be.

Cao Jinxing kept a steady speed, walked and stopped, and finally came to the entrance depicted on the agency map - beside the Sanshan River, at the foot of the Baiyun Slope, among the rocks.

This place is very ordinary.

There are countless similar scenes in the Lacquer Garden.

In comparison, it is not as eye-catching as places like Thousand-year-old Sophora japonica, Juxiantai, and Danquan.

But even so, under a blanket search, some people still have their thoughts on it.

At this moment, there was a group of people walking around among the rocks with compasses, touching here and there, looking for possible secret passages.

"Master, we have been searching in this heap of rubble for eight days! A full eight days! Why don't we find another place?"

A man who looked like a butler couldn't bear it anymore: "Many people have seen the joke in our Shanhe Villa and said that you are crazy and can't live with it!"

"They know nothing!"

You Qingyun, the master of Shaozhuang of Shanhe Villa, was studying the largest piece of bluestone in the pile of rocks. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Do you know what these are? Taihu Stone! At that time, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty liked strange flowers and stones the most, and Taihu Stone was the most popular among them.

For this reason, he created the Huashi Gang and forced Jiangnan to rebel! Fang La regarded himself as the emperor and robbed so many Taihu stones that should have belonged to the emperor and put them here. There must be a reason! Ignore those idiots and find them for me! Even if you dig the ground

You have to find me even three feet!"

"yes……"

The housekeeper sighed, unable to defeat his young master, so he could only continue to lead his servants to find the secret passage. He turned around inadvertently and saw Cao Jinxing, his face suddenly darkened: "Brother, our Shanhe Villa has occupied this land, and we want to find the treasure.

Please look elsewhere!”

He took off the long whip from his waist and shook it lightly!

Snapped!

The sound of the whip is loud and clear.

The other servants shook off their long whips, and the sound of whips suddenly erupted.

Shanhezhuang is located in Huizhou, and is one of the few Jianghu forces that uses soft whips as its main attack method. Zhuangzi has lasted for nearly seventy years and is famous for its sixth-grade unique skill "Shanhe Whip Technique".

"Hahaha!"

A disciple from the Kongtong sect who studied the Feng Shui bureau in the periphery laughed and said: "Shanhe Village has occupied that poor place for several days. Why bother fighting with them? Just keep those stones for their young village owner to build a village and get a wife! Hahaha

!”

Other Kongtong disciples followed and laughed.

"you!"

The housekeeper was angry and wanted to whip him, but firstly the Kongtong sect was not a small force, and secondly the young village owner who used to be the most angry didn't say anything, so he couldn't overstep his authority, so he could only hold back and look back.

.

You Qingyun turned a deaf ear to the provocation of the Kongtong Sect. He was looking at the stone seriously.

Cao Jinxing was also looking at the stone.

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to them. At worst, if he came again at night, he would not be so noticeable, but the position of the young village master made him very concerned!

What a coincidence, this is exactly where the mechanism is!

Grass!

Cao Jinxing couldn't take his eyes away, cursing secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, You Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he stretched out a finger and pointed hard at somewhere on the bluestone.

He moved quickly and fingered quickly. Just as Cao Jinxing wanted to stop him, the finger had already poked down. The unexpected tendons and bones were not broken or the stone was penetrated. The green skin peeled off and the stone sank at the point where the finger hit, and then there was a boom.

A huge roaring sound suddenly sounded!

"ha!"

You Qingyun took a few steps back and said excitedly: "No wonder I always feel that something is wrong with that stone. It turns out there is a layer of stone skin..."

A tunnel suddenly appeared!

The laughter of the Kongtong sect stopped abruptly.

The anger on the butler's face disappeared.

The thunderous sound made all the treasure hunters nearby look over. After a moment of silence, everyone went crazy: "Treasure! The treasure has appeared!"

"..."

Cao Jinxing wanted to cry but had no tears.

Your sister!

The treasure map I just got...

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