Cao Jinxing walked out of the darkroom with the knife in hand, locked the door, and began to follow his memory to find the room of the third master Wang Xuanying.
"Wang Xuanying, a member of the Luoyang Golden Knife Sect, has never learned the poison technique. His heart-piercing poisonous insects should be the trophies obtained by the robbers..."
People who do not practice poison techniques and do not know how to control insects cannot carry many insects with them, and there is a risk of backlash, so there is no need to carry all the antidotes around.
There must be some leftover!
Cao Jinxing walked away.
Perhaps because they relied too much on the mountain road agency, the three men led a large group of troops to set up defenses at Hoozikou. There were very few people left to guard the mountain stronghold.
But Cao Jinxing did not take it lightly.
He carefully performed the "Electric Light God Walk", bypassed the crowd, and quietly arrived outside Wang Xuanying's residence.
Two bandits were drinking and eating meat on a stone table in the courtyard, chatting while eating.
"I really don't know what to guard. The stronghold is impregnable, who can break in? Really! No one is allowed to come close... Do you think the third master is hiding his beauty in the golden house?"
"That's nonsense! The eldest master is devoted to practicing martial arts and is not interested in women, and the second master doesn't care about it. If the two brothers don't steal it, what can the third master have to hide? Who can he hide it to?"
"That's right..."
"Besides, the first master and the second master are aware of this. I saw them going in. They probably were poisonous insects or something like that. Be careful."
"Poisonous insect? Hiss! It's the one that the Jinyiwei spy ate? How come the Third Master is still addicted to poison?"
"I don't know either. It's been like this ever since we robbed the Changfeng Escort Agency a month ago..."
"Robbery escort?"
Cao Jinxing walked out from behind the wall, looked at the two bandits, and said with a smile: "What kind of escort?"
"It's you?!"
The two bandits were shocked. One immediately grabbed his knife, and the other opened his mouth to call someone.
Cao Jinxing casually waved his hand and stabbed the long knife flatly into the throat of the bandit with an open mouth, suffocating his screams in his throat, and then cut off his entire head without losing any force!
The head rolled to the ground like a ball, and blood spurted out!
The knife drew a bloody line in the air and penetrated deeply into the wooden door to the end of the handle!
This terrifying and overbearing power frightened the remaining bandit out of his wits. The hand holding the knife froze in mid-air, and his face was as white as snow.
"I ask again, what kind of escort?"
"That's it...yes, yes..."
The bandit's teeth were chattering and he said "yes" tremblingly for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Cao Jinxing waited patiently, and it took a while before he heard him finish explaining his story intermittently.
A month ago, Changfeng Escort Bureau was invited by Boss Zhang of Datong Bank to escort 5,000 taels of escort money to a place in western Hunan.
But when passing through Binzhou, the Crouching Tiger Gang unfortunately found out.
Do you still want the money delivered to your door?
That day, the three masters came together and slaughtered the entire escort team, returning home victorious!
This incident spread far and near, and it was also the introduction for Binzhou Zhizhou to launch another purge and another major defeat, and even had to ask for help from the Jin Yiwei.
Cao Jinxing also knew.
But there is one discrepancy with his information.
According to what the bandits said, that campaign was not a great victory, but a tragic victory!
Not only were all the more than eighty elites accompanying the team wiped out, Wang Xuanying was seriously injured, Han Dang was seriously injured, and Yan Baihu had seven broken ribs...
Simply incredible!
The leading escort on that trip was only at his peak. Three against one, how could it be possible to fight like this?
The minions were also very surprised, but the three masters kept it secret, so no one dared to mention it more.
Anyway, from that day on, no one was allowed to approach the third master’s yard.
"interesting……"
Cao Jinxing's brain was racing at high speed, and he lowered his head and thought to himself: "There should be a true successor of the Five Poison Sect in the team... Maybe the escort is just a cover, and escorting the true successor is the mission... Then his situation is not optimistic, and he needs to use the escort team to cover up others.
...If they are injured peak acquired ones, it is impossible for them to be injured like this in two against three... He can break seven ribs of the eleventh layer of the golden bell. His martial arts may be stronger than poison... Combining all the speculations,
It's possible that we met a seriously injured Xiantian... then in this room..."
Cao Jinxing looked at the door.
The bandit next to him turned around to run away when he wasn't paying attention. Cao Jin didn't even look back and casually thrust a chopstick into the back of his head!
The bandit fell to the ground at the sound.
"Go in and have a look."
Cao Jinxing strode forward, pulled out his knife, pushed open the door, and said louder: "No matter who you are, I'm just looking for medicine and have no intentions towards you. It's best for you and me to live in peace, don't force me
Set this house on fire!"
Look around.
The room was large and empty, but there were only a few tables, chairs and beds. Other than that, it was all open space.
There were no seriously injured or imprisoned people.
There is no antidote either.
Your sister!
Cao Jinxing cursed secretly, this room was too clean, there weren't even bottles or jars like antidote.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? If there really is nothing, then it's a waste of time!"
Cao Jinxing sneered. He stood at the door, his sharp eyes scanning every inch of the room like an iron comb.
I quickly found a floor tile under the table that had a slightly different degree of wear. The sediment on the edge fell off, probably because it was turned over frequently.
He walked over, dug it out and took a look. He found a rope hidden under the bricks. He grabbed the rope and pulled it up hard. A small hole only half a person's height cracked in the wooden wall at the northeast corner.
Cao Jinxing raised his sword and charged in.
Inside is a dank and dark dungeon.
There was a wooden cross standing in front of him, with a man tied with iron ropes on it. He had his head lowered and his hair was gray. He was quite young and his body was covered with scars.
It seemed like he had lost his breath.
Cao Jinxing was wary.
Regardless of whether he is pretending to be dead or really dead, he will never come close anyway.
After looking around, I finally saw a table and chairs by the west wall of the dungeon. There were white papers scattered on the floor around it, filled with black words and big crosses drawn with red pens.
The black letters are neat and the red crosses are messy.
It is not difficult to guess that he should have finished writing the black words first, then he felt that something was not satisfactory, and then made a cross with a red pen to vent his anger.
On the table are the four treasures of the study, a red porcelain vase, and a black wooden box containing heart-piercing poisonous insects. You can hear the sound of insects chewing on the wood inside.
Cao Jinxing breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally found it.
He walked over quickly and saw dozens of strange golden bugs entangled and writhing in the box. He quickly looked away and picked up the porcelain bottle to observe.
"The antidote for killing insects...just to be on the safe side, let's try it on these bugs first..."
He poured out one pill, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He didn't feel anything unusual, but there was a pleasant medicinal fragrance. Then he crushed some medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the poisonous insects.
squeak--
After the sharp insect chirping, the poisonous insects immediately stood up and remained motionless.
Other bugs immediately crawl to the side when they smell the smell.
"It's okay for people to hold it, but bugs will die if they touch it. This should be it... It's a pity that we can't test it, so we can only take risks..."
Cao Jinxing's face was uncertain: "I don't know if those three dogs will stir up poisonous insects. If something in my stomach bites me during the battle, then there will be no need to fight this battle..."
He gritted his teeth, took out one and swallowed it, while secretly using "Bao Yuan Jin" just in case.
Fortunately.
After less than thirty breaths, Cao Jinxing clearly felt that the vague foreign body sensation in his abdomen disappeared, and the heart-piercing poisonous insect was dead!
"call……"
President Cao Jin breathed a sigh of relief. The safety hazard was eliminated. His mood improved a lot. His eyes accidentally fell on the white papers on the ground.
If you look closely, you will see that each page is carefully numbered. The font of one of them is obviously too large, with only three words, but it takes up a full page.
——"Han Chan Gong".
"as expected."
The only thing that those three guys could covet was the martial arts ability of this innate master who beat them with a severely injured body.
But why should we destroy it after we get it?
Did this master trick them with fakes, or... those three idiots couldn't do it?
Cao Jinxing became interested.
He found the first page and skimmed through it. It seemed to be the general strategy. He felt that it was better to hold on to Yuan Jin. There were too many fake empty spaces. He took a look at the second page. Hmm? It seemed interesting. It turned out to be ice-type.
, take a look at the third page, it seems to be consistent with the first page, then the fourth page, the fifth page...
Others read more and more carefully for fear of missing a word, but he was just the opposite, reading faster and faster.
Because I read the first page carefully, I later found that every page had echoes.
They even found a lot of mistakes in this "fake secret book". It is estimated that the master tricked them and buried it in an inconspicuous place, but it went against the original path. If you really practice like that, you are just asking for death!
"The general advice on the first page is correct..."
He thought to himself: "The whole article is a method of condensing the true energy and accumulating momentum. It is like a spring. The more it is squeezed in normal times, the stronger the explosive power in war...Long-term practice can condense the true energy and turn it into the ultimate yin.
The coldest air... This "Cold Toad Technique" seems to be a pretty good mental method, how about giving it a try?"
He knows a set of "Bao Yuan Jin" and has extremely limited knowledge of internal skills and mental methods. He doesn't know what grade this thing is, but it is much better than "Bao Yuan Jin".
With a thought in his heart, he subconsciously moved the sky according to the description of the mental method, and immediately a cold air radiated from himself as the center!
Ice is forming under your feet!
The temperature inside the dungeon dropped sharply!
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Cao Jinxing quickly stopped. He suddenly remembered that there was a prisoner beside him who did not know whether to live or die. He quickly threw away the pages of the book, picked up the box of poisonous insects and walked out.
Before going out.
He looked back at the old man and felt very much like himself when he first came to this world, isolated and helpless...
After thinking for a while, he threw the knife over with his hand. There was a clang and the blade shattered the chain on the old man's left hand.
"Just think of it as returning the favor to you."
After saying that, Cao Jinxing quickly distanced himself, rushed out of the dungeon, and disappeared without a trace.
The next second.
The eyes of the "dead corpse" moved slightly and opened their eyes.
He smiled.
A powerful force of frost spread from his heart and lungs, rushing to his limbs and bones. The frost wind overflowed and his clothes fluttered!
Even if he is dressed in rags, he can't hide his majesty as a master!
At the same time, the true energy in his body rose rapidly, the acquired realm, the innate realm, the Netherworld realm, the Dharma image realm...
The scars all over the body heal instantly!
The dungeon turns into an ice cave in the blink of an eye!
Suddenly, the old man frowned slightly. For some reason, his level dropped again. He sighed:
"It's still a little bit close...but I finally got an unexpected surprise."
He looked at the direction Cao Jinxing left with a warm smile, as if he had found a treasure that had been lost for thousands of years, and said softly: "Silly boy, you can't run away, hahahahaha..."
He laughed wildly.
That laughter is layer upon layer and lasts forever!