Enter the Wuyou Cave from the Jinshui River in Dongjier Lane.
When the light quickly disappeared from behind, Huang Shang shook the fire folder.
The huozhezi of this era were made from sweet potato vines. Even if they were blown out after being lit, sparks would still smolder in them.
When you need to use it, just shake it in the wind and it will light up again.
This kind of special fire starter can keep the fire going for a day, which is very convenient.
But even if the fire lit up and illuminated the road ahead, Huang Shang still felt as if he had entered another world.
Not only is the stench and filth of the underground sewers, but the most terrifying thing is the evil wind blowing, like the souls of innocent people in a mass grave demanding their lives.
Ordinary people cannot feel this kind of breath.
At most, I feel cold and depressed.
But Huang Shangwen's Qi flow was clear and he clearly grasped the flow of the breath.
There are many visualization methods in the "Tao Jing".
White Bones Temple, Shura Temple, Jade Girl Temple, Ascension Temple.
These are all methods for visualizing numerous hardships, overcoming fear, resisting temptation, and ultimately strengthening the soul.
Huang Shang absorbed the essence and designed a mind-refining concept for himself.
In this world, it is impossible for him to survive the thunder tribulation, not even to leave his body.
So there is no need to aim too high, just keep your feet on the ground and refine your mind and spirit.
His biggest fear is that his identity will be exposed.
By contemplating this, Huang Shang's mind gradually became not only more and more tenacious, but also became more and more sensitive to the outside world.
Even if he is in a dense crowd, if someone is secretly looking at him hundreds of meters away, he will immediately notice it.
Now in Wuyou Cave, the aura of death was strong, and it was a clear guide. He simply followed this aura and strode forward.
It's not like having a little bit of strength doesn't mean you don't know how to be brave.
Instead, Xu Feng was following in the dark, and the hesitation at this moment was unnecessary.
The deeper he went, the more Huang Shang understood why Kaifeng Mansion was helpless in this lawless place.
In fact, Wuyou Cave is connected in all directions. In addition to the original waterway, it has also been processed several times, making it comparable to the most complex maze.
Not to mention coming in to arrest the criminal, it would be difficult for the police to find their way back after going deep.
But Huang Shang followed the direction of death wherever it was strong.
There was no detour at all, and after a quarter of an hour, the front opened up and there was a faint light.
Huang Shang slowed down, and just as he was about to find out what was true, three black shadows suddenly jumped out from one side.
"slow!"
Just as they were about to pounce in front of him, a sharp voice sounded, and the three of them suddenly stopped and dispersed to surround him.
Huang Shang took a look at the firelight and found that these three people were actually disciples of the Beggar Clan carrying bags.
One of them was the one who intercepted him halfway before and tried to attack him when he retreated.
And it was this beggar who stopped the actions of the other two people.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
"Hey, isn't this a little scholar? You actually found this place?"
The beggar looked Huang Shang up and down, bared his teeth, and showed a disgusting smile: "Looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, are you here to have fun with us?"
Huang Shang thought about what he said before, that a young lady was dragged into the Wuyou Cave and her life would be worse than death.
At that time, it was not yet certain whether it was just a threat, but now that Wen Qi senses that this person is surrounded by all kinds of evil thoughts and death, it is certain, and there is a stern look in his eyes: "The thief shall be punished!"
"Just you?"
The beggar was confident and wanted to say something else. Huang Shang no longer wanted to hear his disgusting voice, so the Zhuge pen poked out from his sleeve.
"Judge's Pen?"
The beggar looked surprised.
In the martial arts world, the Judge's Pen is a very powerful weapon, known as the Judge of Hell, which can determine life or death.
It's just that this kind of weapon doesn't have years of hard work, and it doesn't even have a chance in actual combat. This scholar clearly didn't know martial arts before, so why did he suddenly use the Judge's Pen?
However, he had nothing to fear, and he directly faced it with both fists.
However, the Zhuge pen in Huang Shang's hand did not use the usual methods of a judge's pen such as point, poke, stroke, and pick. Instead, the pen moved like a dragon. In an instant, in the air in front of him, two words were written in a swipe.
Large characters.
These two characters resemble Sanguan regular script and the symbols of Bagua, respectively.
thunder!
sky!
On that day, Huang Shang realized the use of literary spirit and wrote eight sentences of the Book of Changes on paper.
in……
Lei means "gradually thunder shakes, and a gentleman cultivates his mind with fear", which corresponds to the Zhen hexagram in the Bagua.
Tian means "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement", which corresponds to the Qian hexagram in the Eight Diagrams.
If the eight sentences of the Book of Changes are the initial manifestation of Wenqi, now one stroke of Lei and one stroke of Heaven constitute the thirty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes, the Dazhuang hexagram, which is the move of Wenqi.
Thunder shakes in the sky, its power is strong!
As soon as this hexagram was completed, the Wen Qi suddenly had an inclination. Huang Shang and Zhuge pointed straightly, and the Wen Qi whizzed forward. The beggar felt a huge force coming in. He swung his arms and was directly tapped on his chest. He immediately
Shocked and flew out.
When the man was in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest collapsed, and he hit the ground like a torn sack. He immediately lost his breath.
The other two beggars were shocked.
The scholar took action and killed their companions without any sign of Qi circulating. What kind of method was this?
They were frightened and angry, and slowly backed away. However, Huang Shang's fingers holding the Zhuge pen turned slightly white, and he was also very upset in his heart.
Because he uses too much literary energy.
Even though the dead beggar looked like a five-person gang, he actually had low martial arts skills and was just an ordinary disciple of the Beggar Clan. He was not popular in the world at all and could only bully ordinary people who had no martial arts skills.
Although Huang Shang has not been practicing for a long time, the literary spirit in his body has been accumulated through more than ten years of study.
All scholars have it, but they just sit on the treasure mountain and cannot enter it. Huang Shang developed it. In the words of people in the martial arts world, he gained the skill of more than ten years in one leap.
Of course, literary talent is not as good as the accumulation of internal strength, and cannot be measured simply by years and months. To deal with a beggar is to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.
It happened that Huang Shang was inexperienced for the first time, so in just that moment, his literary energy was poured out.
How can this be fixed?
"Is it possible that Xu Feng needs to take action to deal with a few miscellaneous soldiers?"
Huang Shang smiled bitterly in his heart, looking at the beggar's body, thinking that the evil of human nature was fully exposed in this cave. He didn't know how many tragic things had happened. Not only did he not feel the discomfort after killing, but he felt a desire to punish rape and eliminate evil.
Accessible.
At this moment, the consumed Wen Qi suddenly quickly returned to the body.
Huang Shang was stunned.
But soon, his eyes lit up and he had a guess.
I may have discovered the real advantage of Wenqi.
Infuriating energy is expendable. Every move consumes infuriating energy. The old one disappears and the new one is generated in the Dantian.
This is not the case with Wen Qi. After Huang Shang plays it, it is like an invisible air flow that lingers around and can be brought back into the body and used again.
However, this is just speculation. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified.
"The thief shall die!"
Anyway, with Xu Feng protecting the law, Huang Shang strode forward and made two more strokes.
Thunder is still in the sky, big and strong!
This move of his is different from ordinary martial arts moves, and there is no such thing as splitting the move.
It's like a shock wave, pushing forward horizontally. If you can block it, you can block it. If you can't block it, you have to teleport to avoid it, otherwise you have to catch it forcefully.
The three beggars had sensed someone coming and intercepted him halfway. They were stuck in a narrow place. Unexpectedly, they shot themselves in the foot and were forced to turn around and fight back.
In a moment, the second beggar flew down as if he had been struck by lightning, blood spurted out wildly.
Huang Shang mastered his strength this time, consuming only about 50% of his Wen Qi, and still defeated the enemy in one fell swoop.
Then catch up with the third one and do the same thing.
After defeating the enemy in a row, he activated Wen Qi again, and sure enough, the power that had escaped returned to his body.
"Decisive in killing, he is worthy of being a future grandmaster!"
When the two seriously injured beggars fell to the ground miserably, Xu Feng showed his appreciation.
No one knows what Huang Shang's personality was like when he was young, but his current behavior suits his temper very well.
Huang Shang was racing against time and began to ask: "Are there any other outsiders entering Wuyou Cave today?"
The beggar was already on his deathbed. Huang Shang's voice was full of power and he subconsciously replied: "There are... three people..."
"In which direction?"
"Western suburbs...Western suburbs..."
Huang Shang asked another beggar, and after confirming that it was correct, Xu Feng walked out.
His face was solemn: "There are three enemies. It will be a hard battle next. You can go back. If we..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Shang: "Don't mention this matter again!"
Xu Feng was very moved by these categorical words, but he had to refuse.
Huang Shang is still too weak to participate in the battle between the reincarnators, and will only become a burden in the future.
Xu Feng didn't waste any time. He took out a dagger and placed it across his neck: "If you don't go back, I will kill myself here!"
"This seems to be the heroine's routine..."
Huang Shang complained in his heart, his eyes widened, and they looked at each other. After a moment, he sighed deeply and bowed: "Brother Xu, Huang Shang will remember this great kindness and will never let you down. He will definitely find out the Xixia conspiracy and protect the people."
My Song Dynasty is safe!"
After that, he turned around and left.
Listening to the words of farewell that echoed in the cave, Xu Feng touched his head and was really moved, but he did not dare to delay and left for the western suburbs.
But he didn't know that not long after he left, the ground suddenly rose up, and a head poked out, looking towards the direction Huang Shang left, his eyes full of fire.
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