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seventy-two, push the stone gate

Cheng Kun led Song Qingshu all the way over mountains and ridges, and finally arrived at a mountain col that was covered with weeds. He pushed aside the grass, revealing a cave half as tall as a man.

This is the secret passage into Guangmingding.

The secret path was built from the top of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. It was extremely steep and difficult to climb without martial arts. After walking for a while, Cheng Kun suddenly stopped and winked at Song Qingshu.

"There is a tail behind." Song Qingshu read his lips and knew that the two of them were being followed.

Cheng Kun suddenly grabbed Song Qingshu and hid in the gap in the secret passage.

The person who was following them saw that they had lost track of the two men and rushed forward in a hurry, only to be seen hitting him with a palm.

He was not an easy person, and he dodged the palm with a backflip.

There was only a little light in the secret passage, but Cheng Kun still recognized the person who came.

"Yu Chi Feng? Did the princess ask you to follow me?" Cheng Kun said with wide eyes.

Yu Chifeng stepped forward and asked, "How come you know the secret ways of the Ming Cult so well?"

When he saw Song Qingshu, he asked again, "Who is this person? Is he really your junior brother?"

"You talk too much." Cheng Kun said coldly, "Go to the underworld and ask the Lord of Hell."

Yuchi Feng did not panic at all. He believed that Cheng Kun did not dare to kill him, otherwise Princess Zhao Min would know that there was something wrong with him once he died.

Yu Chifeng, who thought he was smart, pressed forward step by step, thinking he had grasped Cheng Kun's hand, but he underestimated Cheng Kun's determination.

Cheng Kun has been lurking beside King Ruyang for more than ten years, just for today, he no longer needs to bear it.

"You have too many questions, go to the underworld and ask the Lord of Hell!" Cheng Kun said coldly, and then said to Song Qingshu, "Junior brother, get rid of him for me."

Cheng Kun had known for a long time that Yu Chifeng was following him, but this junior brother who suddenly appeared was not part of his plan.

Letting him fight with Yu Chifeng was both a test and a use.

Song Qingshu nodded and guessed Cheng Kun's intention. This man was very suspicious, but he was not sure of his own variable, so he took advantage of it.

He had heard about this Iron Palm Wei Chi Feng in Jiangnan before. He was the last leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and he should have inherited Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Kungfu.

Song Qingshu attacked him with Yang Finger Kungfu, and Yu Chifeng was also a first-rate master. The two fought against each other and it was inseparable.

Yuchi Feng suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Cheng Kun is missing!"

Song Qingshu stopped and found that there was really no trace of Cheng Kun in the secret passage.

"Chase!" Yuchi Feng said. He witnessed the whole process of Junior Brother Cheng Kun suddenly appearing, and knew that he also came with a plan.

Both of them have Cheng Kun as their goal, so there is no need to fight to the death here.

Song Qingshu nodded. There were many forks in this secret passage. It would be difficult to find the way into Guangmingding without someone to guide him.

There was another fork in the road ahead. Yu Chifeng and Song Qingshu looked at each other and each chose a path.

Song Qingshu felt his way to the end, only to find that it was a dead end. Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly heard the clanking sound of shackles.

I listened close to the stone wall and found that someone was really moving around. The stone wall was a movable door.

He used his inner strength to push, and the stone door opened. Song Qingshu entered it, and the sound of shackles was not far away.

Song Qingshu chased in the direction of the sound until he reached another fork in the road. In the darkness, he only felt a woman running into his arms.

The woman was startled at first, and before she could scream, Song Qingshu covered her mouth. Song Qingshu hugged her and hid behind a large raised rock against the wall, when a dark figure chased after her.

It's Cheng Kun!

Song Qingshu looked at the reflective head and could determine his identity. Then he lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, and a scent of fragrance passed into his nose.

I reached out and touched it. It was soft and turned out to be a ball of cotton wool.

After Cheng Kun walked away, Song Qingshu asked, "Are you Xiao Zhao?"

The woman in his arms was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Who are you and how do you know my name!"

She broke away from Song Qingshu's arms, knowing that this man just wanted to save her. But as soon as the fierce bald man left, she returned to her vigilant state.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the maid next to Yang Zuoshi also knew this secret passage?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

When Xiao Zhao heard what he said, he thought that this person was a member of the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult secret passage not only leads to the bottom of the mountain, but also has a connection to the underground dark room. The place where the Ming Cult treasures are hidden and where Yang Dingtian practices are both in the underground dark room.

In the sect, except for the two envoys on the left and right, the four great Dharma kings, and the five scattered disciples, there are no others who know the Ming sect’s secret path up and down the mountain.

But these people have already gone up the mountain, who is this person?

Xiao Zhao was thinking when she heard footsteps again and knew that the evil monk was coming back. She quickly picked up Song Qingshu and ran back.

"No matter who this person is, he is at least a member of the Ming Cult. He saved me just now and will definitely not harm me." Xiao Zhao wanted to take this person with him, just in case the evil monk caught up with him.

People protect themselves.

Song Qingshu let her lead the way, thinking that it would be best for you to take me to Yang Dingtian's retreat.

"Junior brother, is that you? Stop running and hold on to the woman!" Cheng Kun chased the two and shouted from behind.

Xiao Zhao was also shocked when he heard that the evil monk called him Junior Brother Song Qingshu, but he didn't react much.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu ignored Cheng Kun behind him and just ran away with her. The two of them ran away, but there were too many forks in the secret passage, and soon they ran into a dead end alley.

Song Qingshu was about to return when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound and a huge boulder rolled towards them. If it was crushed, it would definitely turn into a meat pie.

"No, that evil monk touched the mechanism in the secret passage." Xiao Zhao said.

It turns out that there are many mechanisms in this secret path up the mountain, but they are hidden extremely secretly. Unless he is also familiar with the secret path, how could he open the mechanisms so smoothly.

Xiao Zhao thought in his mind, but he couldn't stop the boulder.

Song Qingshu suddenly placed her behind him, while he stood in front of her, looking like a heroic sacrificer.

Xiao Zhao was stunned, feeling Song Qingshu's broad shoulders, but his heart felt unusually warm.

She has been arrogant since she was a child, and no one has ever treated her like this.

Sometimes, it is so simple to win the heart of a young girl. Song Qingshu thought in his heart, and naturally he had an agenda.

Sure enough, the boulder was stuck before it rolled in front of them. However, the boulder blocked the way. The two of them were trapped in this small space, but they could only turn around.

After the stone chips and dust had cleared away, Song Qingshu said softly, "Little girl, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay..." Xiao Zhao replied in a low voice and asked about Song Qingshu's situation.

"Now we are trapped here, and we can't get out." Song Qingshu said as he used his inner strength to try to push the stone ball, but even though he exerted his inner strength, the round shape remained motionless.

"Oh, it's all my fault. It was me who brought you to this dead end." Xiao Zhao blamed himself. No matter who this person was, he kindly saved himself and just stood in front of him. He looked like a good person no matter what.

.

In the small space, Song Qingshu smelled the faint fragrance on her body and sighed, "This is God's will, no one can blame it."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhao asked, "I still don't know the young master's name..."

I heard him laughing loudly and saying, "I'm not a young man, I'm an old man."

Xiao Zhao felt that his voice did not sound like an old man's, and he must be around thirty years old.

"You little girl, it's strange how you came to this secret passage." Song Qingshu pretended not to know.

Xiao Zhao was silent for a while, thinking that he was now in a certain state of death. He felt relieved and said, "Actually, I am not a maid, I am..."

Before she finished speaking, the broad young man suddenly turned around, and the uncle was already facing her.

Xiao Zhao could only touch his chest. Due to the small space, when Song Qingshu turned around, the two of them were close to each other.

Xiao Zhao's face turned red, and suddenly he felt something hard on the uncle's lower body, which was very painful.

"Uncle..."

Song Qingshu let out a "shush" and pressed his hand on the stone wall, as if he was banging Xiao Zhao on the wall.

Xiao Zhao reached out and grabbed the hard piece, only to find it was a sword hilt.

"Uncle, do you have a sword?"

Song Qingshu said "Yes". He had put both swords on his waist in order to hide them, but now they were touched by Xiao Zhao.

"Don't touch it!" Song Qingshu knocked on the stone wall behind him and said, "This stone wall seems to be empty."

Xiao Zhao was overjoyed and thought that the hollow in the stone wall might be a door.

In addition to forks in the Mingjiao secret passage, there are also various secret doors emerging one after another.

"It's just that this door is too heavy, and I can't push it open alone!" Song Qingshu's internal strength is only equivalent to that of an average first-class warrior.

Zhang Wuji was able to push open the stone door at that time because he practiced the internal strength from the Nine Yang Sutra, and his internal strength was mellow and majestic, which was unmatched by ordinary people.

If Song Qingshu could eat a few more natural treasures such as golden snake gallbladders and open up two or three extraordinary meridians, he would naturally be able to perform miracles. However, rare things like golden snakes are hard to come by.

"Okay, uncle, I'll work hard with you to see if we can push the stone door open." Xiao Zhao said and turned around, but he didn't care at all about the weird posture of the two of them.

"Uncle, I'm ready!" Xiao Zhao was almost lying on the stone wall.

"Okay." Song Qingshu secretly composed himself, "Let's try our best together."

"One, two, three!" Song Qingshu shouted, mobilizing the internal power hidden in the Chongmai, gathering it in his hands, and pushing the stone door with all his strength.

Although Xiao Zhao is inconspicuous, she is actually a second-rate master. She has been taught by Grandma Jinhua since she was a child, and her martial arts skills are not too bad.

"Uncle, please push harder, I feel like it's about to open!" Xiao Zhao suddenly said this.

"Ahem..." Song Qingshu almost lost his breath, wondering whether this little girl was naive or intentional.

Due to the small space, Song Qingshu and Xiao Zhao's bodies were close to each other. When they pushed the door together, there was inevitably some contact and friction between their body parts. Smelling the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu was a little distracted.

The atmosphere was ambiguous when suddenly a "click" was heard.

Xiao Zhao said in surprise, "It's really opened, uncle, try harder!"

Song Qingshu swallowed, turned his attention to the door, and pushed it hard.
Chapter completed!
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