After the battle, Xuanzhu hurriedly came to the master's side and helped the master bandage the wound of the broken arm with tears. They were unable to reattach the broken arm. From now on, Master Kongji could only be a one-armed monk. And Master Kongji
As if he couldn't accept this result, he stood blankly for a long time, then sighed, bent down, picked up his broken arm, and put it in the baggage behind him.
We still have to continue doing what we need to do. Hu Zhensong came to the entrance of the cave, first looked inside, then gestured to the entrance, and then said: "This entrance leads to the main hall.
From here you can even see that there are many wine jars inside. The walls of this hall are about one foot thick, so it shouldn’t be very difficult to cut them.”
As soon as Hu Zhensong mentioned the word "wine", Qingyang's master, Taoist Songhe, suddenly became interested. He lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked at it, saying: "Sure enough, there is a wine jar. The last one is the alchemy room, and this one should be the brewery. Let's
What are you waiting for? Everyone takes turns and sooner or later we will have an early access to the main hall."
After Master Songhe finished speaking, he picked up the hammer and chisel that Du Chengjin had left on the ground, and was the first to cut the hole in the wall.
Perhaps it was because the cave entrance had just been blasted by a thunderbolt, and the surrounding stones were somewhat loose. It took Songhe Laodao more than half an hour to expand the cave entrance. Now, the diameter of the cave entrance is about six inches.
, about the same size as an adult’s head.
However, it was not that easy to dig out after that. The brothers from the Tiger Gang took turns to go up, and they dug continuously for more than two hours. They were not as big as Songhe Laodao alone. The hole was indeed bigger, so it should not be a problem to pass the head through.
But my body couldn't make it through.
If you want to dig a hole that can allow adults to enter and exit, it will be impossible without three to five days of work. It is a pity that Du Chengjin is dead. If he is still alive, maybe there is some trick.
Hu Zhenheng threw away the chisel in his hand, then rubbed his hands that were numb from the shock, and said: "Brother, this can't be done. It took most of a day to chisel so much. Wouldn't it take half a month to chisel them all?
Kung Fu? Maybe my hands will be useless by then."
Hu Zhensong said thoughtfully: "Yes, today is already the fifth day. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid we won't be able to complete the characters assigned by the immortal master."
"What should we do? How about we split into two groups, with one group staying here to dig the hole, and the others continuing to move forward? We have cooperated for such a long time, and we have a certain foundation of trust, so we should not do anything stupid, not to mention
You still have to go through the Immortal Master test outside." Hu Zhenhua suggested.
Hu Zhensong shook his head and said: "What I am thinking about is not this problem, but the danger we are currently facing. Just now, the six masters worked together to kill the mouse. Master Kongji even lost an arm.
After the troops were divided into two groups, the strength became even more dispersed. If we encounter such a danger again, can everyone handle it?"
This is also the most practical problem at present. After being divided into two groups, each group can have at most three masters. Whether they encounter the black beetle before, the rat this time, or other equal dangers, three
Even experts can't handle it, and it will be dangerous by then.
"What should we do?" Hu Zhenhua asked.
Hu Zhensong did not answer his question, but turned to look at Old Taoist Songhe and asked: "I heard that Master Songhe has a wonderful bone-shrinking skill. As long as the head can pass through the hole, after using the bone-shrinking skill, the whole body will shrink."
If we can pass, I’m afraid it will take Master Songhe’s efforts this time.”
Old Taoist Songhe really has a bone-shrinking skill, and such a hole is enough for him to pass through, but Old Taoist Songhe is very reluctant, because with everyone, even if there is danger, everyone can bear it together, with their own strength
, I will definitely survive to the end. But if I go in alone, I have to face the danger alone. Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst.
Old Taoist Songhe laughed dryly and said: "The old Taoist has indeed learned the Bone Shrinking Technique. He has also tried to drill into holes as big as the head before. But now that he is older and the bones are hard and brittle, the effect of the Bone Shrinking Technique is no longer as good.
Once upon a time, so...this..."
Old Taoist Songhe hesitated and wanted to refuse, but Hu Zhensong did not give him this chance and said: "Master Songhe, those who are capable work hard. You have contributed to this. After I go back, I will show you in front of the immortal master."
To speak kindly to you."
Now among the five Jianghu people from Xiping Prefecture, Pi Yingxiong and Du Chengjin are dead, Qian Banxian is injured, Master Kongji has his arm broken, and only Songhe Laodao maintains his strength. However, the four Huzhensong brothers are all intact, and their faces are all intact.
Songhe Laodao was also a little helpless against the pressure from the Tiger Gang.
Now that Hu Zhensong used the Immortal Master to suppress him again, Old Taoist Songhe had no choice but to give in and said: "This cave entrance..."
Before Master Songhe could finish speaking, Hu Zhensong said: "The entrance of this cave is simple. We brothers have been digging all night to try to enlarge the entrance of the cave. I'll leave it to Master Songhe tomorrow."
Forced by the situation, Master Songhe had to bow his head. Just as he was about to agree to Hu Zhensong, Qingyang, who was behind Master Songhe, suddenly stood up and said: "Master Hu Gang, I have also learned master's bone shrinking technique, and I am thin.
, the bones are soft, it is not difficult to pass through this hole, you can go in for the master."
When Hu Zhensong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He had personally experienced how difficult it was to dig this hole. Although he had only been digging for more than half an hour, his arms were still sore and numb. If he continued to dig the hole without sleep tonight, he was overjoyed.
In the middle of the night, I guess I won’t be able to move my arms tomorrow.
In such a dangerous place, if you can't move your arms, it means that your life is in the hands of death, and something will happen sooner or later.
Since the disciples of Songhe Lao Tao are willing to go in directly, that is the best. This way, they can save themselves a lot of trouble and save some time. Moreover, children have less experience and are not so thoughtful, unlike Song He Lao Tao.
This kind of old gangster is extremely cunning. If he does anything in it, it's not easy for him to know.
There are only advantages and no disadvantages, why not do it? Hu Zhensong was about to agree, but he heard Songhe Taoist scolded him with extreme dissatisfaction: "Qingyang, what are you doing? Is this something that a child like you should get involved in?
Aren’t you going to retreat?”
Seeing Master Songhe's face like this, Qingyang knew that the master was extremely angry. If it were normal, Qingyang would definitely do it, but this time he did not retreat, but said: "Master, this time it's the same.
Let me do it."
It's not that Qingyang wants to disobey his master, but that he really can't bear to let his old arms and legs perform any bone-shrinking skills. People have to accept aging. As Songhe Taoist said, as people get older, their bones will become hard and brittle.
Masters of martial arts are not immune, at most they are lighter than others.