According to the plan agreed upon last night, Xiahou Chenpei and Hanzi, who have the most profound internal skills among the Xiahou family, entered the Wufu Cave and tried to find a way to lure Guanyitong out, while the rest of the Xiahou family ambush outside.
They intercepted Xue Ax and the Guan Ri Tong demon outside. Their plan was to start a bloody battle with Guan Ri Tong and Xue Ax outside Wufu Cave.
Sixty-three healthy men of the Xiahou family who were able to fight and were over 18 years old gathered outside Wufu Cave. The crowd formed a fan shape and surrounded Wufu Cave. Everyone held a knife in their hands.
Swords, spears and other weapons were arranged in a tight formation, as if facing a powerful enemy, with a solemn expression.
The snow suddenly started falling harder, and cold snowflakes fell on everyone's heads, faces, and clothes.
The snowflakes floating on the face were melted by the body temperature, slowly melting, turning into cold water droplets and slowly sliding down along the skin. The cold feeling seemed to remind them that a storm is possible at any time.
advent.
In front of Wufu Cave, Xiahou Chenpei's long white beard was blown up in the cold wind, as white as the snowflakes falling in the sky.
Bai Xue, white hair, white beard, and he is wearing a gray and white tight-fitting coat. The old man is dressed in white.
Only his face is rosy.
Dressed in white, it was as if he had already sensed that this battle would be extremely dangerous, and it was very likely that this piece of clothing would be his last shroud.
Xiahou Chenpei has an awe-inspiring look on his face. The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and he has the momentum of a strong man who will never return once he is gone.
Han Zi is very simple. He wears a warm jacket inside and a black tight-fitting kung fu suit outside. Xiaoya went to Baoli's tailor Aunt Qi to make it in the middle of the night. But the legs are his.
running shoes.
He had an indifferent look on his face, with a faint smile from beginning to end. It seemed that he was not worried at all about dealing with this god-like devil.
Waving goodbye to everyone, the two began to walk towards Wufu Cave.
There seemed to be countless eyes staring at them from the depths of the dark cave entrance, watching them walk in step by step.
Xiahou Chenpei rushed to walk in front to show his love for his descendants. Hanzi did not compete with him and was slightly behind him, always with a faint smile on his face.
Within ten meters of arriving at Wufu Cave, the wind inside was already very strong. Xiahou Chenpei was walking in front, his tight-fitting cotton jacket was blown by the wind, and his long beard flew into the air.
Got up.
Naturally, he would not stand unsteadily and retreat like those young juniors just now. His figure was still as stable as an iron tower.
He turned around and saw Hanzi following him with a smile on his face. His black shirt was blown by the wind. However, he stood very casually, without giving anyone any attention.
feel.
Xiahou Chenpei knew that this young man's cultivation level was higher than his own, so he didn't take it seriously. He calmed down and strode towards the dark entrance of the cave. Hanzi followed him naturally and casually.
behind.
One step, two steps, three steps...
After more than ten steps, he finally disappeared from the sight of Xiahou's family outside.
As soon as he walked into the dark Wufu Cave, Hanzi felt an extremely strong wind blowing on his face. His cheeks were sore. He looked at Xiahou Chenpei next to him. Although his body was still extremely stable,
, but he could see that the old man had transported his internal energy to above the sixth level.
The entrance of Wufu Cave was like the vent of a wind tunnel. The hair, eyebrows, and beards of the two of them were completely spread out, especially Xiahou Chenpei's long white beard.
As soon as he officially stepped into the cave, his white hair was cut into the air by the wind knives blowing from the cave, and was torn loose and straight. He felt that his chin was about to be pulled off.
The old man made a decisive decision and slashed his palm like a knife. With one stroke, his beloved white beard, which was a foot long and had been growing for many years, was completely cut off by him.
The men of the Xiahou family outside the cave suddenly saw the sky suddenly filled with white beards. Under the strong wind of Wufu Cave, they floated out of the cave nearly a hundred meters away with a whirring sound.
Then it slowly fell down.
As soon as the man entered the cave, his beard was cut off without fighting! What kind of sign is this? Everyone looked at each other in shock, and no one said anything.
Outside the cave, the cold wind howled and white snow drifted.
The wind inside the cave is as strong as a knife and is powerful.
The powerful wind knife in Wufu Cave made Xiahou Chenpei and Hanzi unable to even speak.
I took out my spare flashlight and looked inside. I saw a cave about the same size as the outer cave. About 20 meters in front, a spiral cave entrance slightly taller than an adult sloped down to the ground. It was dark inside.
It's whirring, I don't know how deep it is.
Xiahou Chenpei walked forward first with heavy steps. He walked nearly thirty steps from a distance of twenty meters.
Hanzi's Hidden Dragon Qi was fully activated at this time. He gathered most of the Qi in his two feet, and he didn't feel any effort when walking. On the other hand, the old man felt more strenuous the closer he got to the small cave entrance.
The muscles on his face were tightly contracted, and his steps were extremely heavy.
The strong wind knife seems to have blocked the outside light outside Wufu Cave. Although it is only twenty meters away from the outside, it is already extremely dark. However, Hanzi has already possessed the ability of night vision, as long as there is a trace of
With the light, he could see the surrounding areas within tens of meters very clearly.
The two of them held on to the edge of the small spiral hole, raised their flashlights and shone down along the edge of the hole. They saw that the entrance of the hole was sloping downward at an angle of about thirty degrees. Within five or six meters, they saw that the entrance of the hole was pointing to the right.
Turning around, the two walls of the hole are unusually smooth, with lines from bottom to top, which must have been scratched by wind knives over the years.
Hanzi suddenly said: "Grandpa, let me go in front."
Xiahou Chenpei seemed to be taken aback. Under such a strong wind knife, he did not dare to speak at all, but Hanzi's voice seemed to be very relaxed, and looking at his appearance, this powerful wind knife seemed to be against him.
He doesn't have much influence.
At the moment, he could only nod. However, he saw that Hanzi did not hold a flashlight in his hand, so he pointed to the flashlight in his hand. Hanzi said: "No, I left it outside. I can see it." After that,
Then he took the lead and walked towards the cave.
Xiahou Chenpei was stunned again, thinking: "This young man is really mysterious. Apart from not being afraid of the strong wind like a wind knife, does he also have the ability of night vision? This power has only been heard about since ancient times, but it has never been seen before.
Never seen it.”
While he was still slightly stunned, Hanzi had already walked three steps into the small hole, and then turned around and said: "Grandpa, follow closely behind me, so that the wind knife in front cannot blow you."
Xiahou Chenpei nodded and followed closely behind him. Blocked by his tall body, it was indeed not as difficult as before.
