(I don’t know if four updates can be completed before twelve o’clock, but three updates are appropriate anyway.)
The three of them did not dare to stay any longer. They passed by the stone gate one after another and walked a few steps forward. The tunnel began to slowly slope downward. After walking more than ten feet, they saw another portal appearing in front of them.
The second door was still open, tilted against the stone wall behind the passage. However, the door was made of fine iron, completely black, and shone with a faint light under the dim light of the oil lamp.
Ling Jing walked forward slowly, looked at the iron gate intently, and thought for a moment. Then he stretched out his right hand and put it on the edge of the iron gate. The iron gate was already covered with rust, and it felt rough on his hands.
Feeling like that, I pulled hard now.
"Squeak!" A dull friction sound echoed in the tunnel. The sound was neither urgent nor slow, but it sounded uncomfortable to the ears. Moreover, the iron door was only slowly pulled by him for a few inches.
"So heavy!" Ling Jing was surprised in his heart. Although he could not use his internal strength now, his bone attributes were already amazingly strong. The strength in his hands was almost as strong as that of an average first-class master. But just now, with all his strength, he could only
The iron door was pulled a few inches. If you wanted to close the iron door completely, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible in a moment.
He pondered for a moment, then let go of his hand.
Qin Baichuan walked forward with a serious face. The scene just fell into his eyes. He just thought that Ling Jing was casually testing the weight of the iron gate without using his full strength. But he didn't know in his heart that Ling Jing's strength was actually
It is no longer what it used to be.
"Brother Ling, these "Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River" are really people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They set up this secret dungeon to trap Leader Ren, and also set up these iron gates and stone gates. It's a pity that Leader Ren was so wise in his life that he was trapped by these rats.
This place has not seen the light of day for more than ten years." Qin Baichuan sighed as he looked at the iron gate.
Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, Ren Woxing's martial arts skills were unparalleled, how could he be trapped without these mechanisms and secret channels? In his heart, he felt that this Qin Baichuan was really hypocritical, and thought to himself, could it be that you and Ren Woxing have been friends for a long time?
It has been a long time, now the hero cherishes the hero and fights the injustice for him?
He ignored Qin Baichuan at the moment and walked through the iron gate side by side with Lianyi, slowly walking forward by the light of the oil lamp on the wall.
This tunnel was empty, and it was unknown how long or deep it was. After the first stone gate, the subsequent tunnels were all sloping downwards. The three of them walked for a while, and they estimated that they had gone several dozen feet deep into the ground.
The air gradually became very humid. There seemed to be a hint of moist earth in the nose. Occasionally, there would be a few drops of water dripping down from the earth wall above the head. The sound of "tick-tock-tock" was very clear in the tunnel.
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After walking for a long time, the atmosphere in the tunnel became colder and colder. Three figures walked in the tunnel and were illuminated by an oil lamp. Several figures intertwined together on the earth wall.
"The third door." At this time, another door actually appeared in front of the three people, and it looked very different from the previous two doors.
The third door is made up of four doors. Behind an iron door, there is a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, followed by another iron door and another wooden door nailed with cotton.
This third portal is weird and weird, but it can't stop Ling Jing and the other three. Just thinking about it carefully, they know the purpose of this portal's design.
Ren Woxing had great internal strength, which was rare at that time. The cotton wool inside this door could just absorb his internal strength. Even if he wanted to use brute force to knock down the third door, he would probably not be able to succeed.
After that, I walked for more than ten feet, but there was no more door. There was only an oil lamp far away in the tunnel. In some places, the oil lamp was extinguished, and it was pitch black. I had to groping for several feet before I saw the light again.
Ling Jing and the others only felt that their breathing was slightly unsmooth, and the walls and soles of their feet were extremely moist. However, the further they moved forward, the footsteps became softer and the sound of footsteps was almost inaudible.
Meizhuang is on the bank of the West Lake. After walking for a long time, the three of them have already penetrated deep into the bottom of the West Lake, so the air has become increasingly humid, and the tunnels under their feet seem to be a little sticky.
After walking a few feet further, the tunnel suddenly narrowed, and you had to walk with a bow. The further forward you went, the lower you bent. After walking a few feet further, the light became darker, so Ling Jing had no choice but to stop, light up the fire, and look around.
As soon as I looked, I found an oil lamp on the wall, and I lit it immediately. Under the dim light, I saw another iron door a few feet away in front of me, with a slightly open gap a finger wide. There was a
A hole about a foot square.
Seeing that the fourth door was right in front of him, and that Hei Baizi and Ren Woxing were obviously inside, Ling Jing immediately raised his hand to stop the two people behind him, turned around, and made a silencing gesture towards them.
Lian Yi and Qin Baichuan understood each other and walked to his side cautiously.
Qin Baichuan looked at the iron gate with twinkling eyes, a meaningful smile on his face.
Ling Jing seemed to be unaware. The three of them held their breath and focused, and extinguished the oil lamps on the stone wall. Darkness returned to the tunnel, and there was silence. Even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
At this moment, a voice came from behind the iron door.
"Mr. Ren, the weather has been very hot these days. How are you, old man?" There was a hint of hospitality and compliment in his voice. It was Hei Baizi who was speaking.
This West Lake Dungeon is hundreds of feet deep underground. Although the air is humid, it does not circulate and is extremely hot and stuffy.
Ling Jing and the others stood in the tunnel. As soon as they heard Hei Baizi speak, they immediately felt excited and listened carefully.
"Okay, can't you see?" said an old and rough voice.
"Yes, yes, I'm just talking nonsense." Hei Baizi claimed yes, paused, and then said with a smile: "But Mr. Ren, you have been a hero all your life, why do you want to rot like dirt in this dungeon?
As long as you agree to this matter, I will help you get out of trouble."
The rough voice laughed wildly, causing the tunnel to buzz. Ling Jing and the others stood a few feet away from the dungeon, still feeling a ringing in their ears and upset.
"Let me exercise my profound inner strength." A thought flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time.
"Hei Baizi, please don't waste your efforts. For the past twelve years, you will go to this dungeon to ask me once every first day of the month. But you can't agree to the conditions I mentioned immediately. How can I rest assured that I will do this?"
Dafa is taught to you?" Although Ren Woxing has been imprisoned in the West Lake Prison for twelve years, he speaks with great vigor and a heroic spirit, and his skills seem not to have deteriorated at all.
There was silence in the dungeon for a moment. Suddenly, it seemed that Hei Baizi gave a wry smile and said: "Mr. Ren, please let me let you out first, and then you will teach me the "Star Absorbing Technique". But your old man's martial arts are unrivaled in the world.
I am no match for you. If Mr. Ren goes back on his words later, I will die without a burial place."
Ren Woxing sneered and said, "Who am I, Ren? How can I still deceive you?"
"Yes, Mr. Ren's name is so powerful that he would not do such a small thing. But I, Hei Baizi, am just an unknown person in the world. It is always wrong to be cautious." Hei Baizi thought deeply. I won't easily believe what I say.
"Huh!" A dull cold snort came from the dungeon, and then he let me say: "If that's the case, then why are you here?"
Hei Baizi sighed after hearing this and said: "Since the old man is so stubborn, we have to meet again in a month."
With a creaking sound, the iron door slowly opened, and in the dim light, a thin figure walked out of the door.
After Hei Heizi came out of the dungeon, he paused for a moment, then turned around, took out a few things from his sleeves, and inserted them into the keyhole of the iron door.
The oil lamps in this dungeon have long been extinguished, and it is pitch dark. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you cannot see anything here.
The four of them were in the tunnel, only a few feet apart, but no one could see the other. However, the three of them, Ling Jing and others, knew his location based on the footsteps he just made.
I heard a "rustling" sound in my ears, and it seemed that Heizi was taking out the key and preparing to lock the dungeon door again.
At this moment, several extremely fast piercing sounds were suddenly heard in the dungeon, and several hidden weapons were shot straight towards the front of the passage, where Ling Jing and the others were hiding.
"Do it!" Ling Jing knew that Hei Baizi had already discovered the three of them, so he immediately shouted lowly, pulled out the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" from his waist, listened to the wind discriminator, and stabbed out several swords in succession.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Several sounds were heard in the tunnel. Qin Baichuan and Lianyi also took action respectively, either avoiding the hidden weapons or shooting them down directly.
"What kind of thief, you dare to break into our Plum Village without permission!" Black and White shouted, his face darkened, and he suddenly took out a square chessboard about a foot long from his back. The chessboard was full of black and white chess pieces, and it seemed like It's like being firmly sucked to it.
His chessboard is made of black iron, which has amazing magnetism and is specially designed to attract gold and iron weapons, making it difficult for people to guard against. The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are all made of iron, so they can be firmly attracted to the chessboard.
Ling Jing and the other two people didn't say a word. Lian Yi was in the middle, with hidden weapons in his hands coming towards the place where Hei Baizi was standing. They only heard several loud "ding ding ding ding" sounds coming from the darkness, and Lian Yi's The hidden weapon was as if it had been struck on an iron plate.
Ling Jing and Qin Baichuan stepped onto the earth walls on both sides of the tunnel, counted their feet on the wall, and swept sideways towards Hei Baizi.
When he was about to reach Hei Baizi, something suddenly slipped out of Ling Jing's sleeve. In the darkness, no one could see his movements clearly, but he saw Ling Jing holding the object in his left hand, leaning forward slightly, and instantly pressed it against his body. On the earth wall.
Then he inserted his left hand into the wall, and the thing was inserted into the wet soil.
After placing this thing, Ling Jing smiled slightly and continued to move forward. At this moment, he suddenly made another backhand move, and something seemed to fall to the ground on the wall. (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
