Chapter 120 Want to know who the poster is (please subscribe)
In the stone chamber, Hao Jian and Huo Xiu both understood that this must be a life-or-death situation, so neither of them held back.
If I had to use one sentence to describe the fighting situation at this time...
It was really a fight between Wu Yifan and Zheng Shuang - the needles were going crazy against each other!
In the rapid collision between the sword light and the fist shadow, Huo Xiu's old face became more and more shocked.
In just a moment, there were several sword marks on Huo Xiu's body that were deep enough to show the bones. Blood seeped out from the inner layer of the washed blue cloth clothes, which made him look a little miserable.
"Old Man Huo, your evasion mechanism doesn't work this time. Where are you going to escape from?" Hao Jian drew his sword while continuing to taunt.
Compared to the last time he fought Huo Xiu so hard, he was much more relaxed this time.
After all, Dugu Yihe's strength is higher than that of Huo Xiu...
Although according to rumors, both of them are masters at the same level, they have different mentality.
Dugu Yihe is a relatively pure martial artist. It can be seen from the fact that he spent decades integrating his own sword skills and Emei sword skills into "Seven Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Kill with Swords" that Dugu Yihe's pursuit of martial arts is still
very high.
Huo Xiu is different. This guy's only desire is money, and martial arts is just incidental to him...
With the support of the huge Qingyi Building, Huo Xiu rarely needs to take action personally, so that his experience in fighting enemies is by no means as rich and experienced as Dugu Yihe...
Compared with Dugu Yihe, Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Mu Daoren and other powerful figures, Huo Xiu's juxtaposition is actually a bit watery!
During this period, Hao Jian completed several small tasks and obtained several internal energy pills. Coupled with the improvement of his swordsmanship, his overall strength has been significantly improved...
In less than fifty moves, Huo Xiu could only parry, but had no power to fight back!
"Huhu...huhu..." Huo Xiu breathed heavily, staring at Hao Jian with his eyes, wishing to kill him with his eyes.
"Hey, you are... peeing with your hands behind your back - don't you accept it?" Hao Jian sneered.
As he said that, he slashed out with his sword again, and the sword lights crisscrossed left and right, like a tornado.
Huo Xiu did not dare to neglect, and waved his fists while roaring, forming a series of fist shadows in front of his eyes.
Hao Jian advanced again and again, Huo Xiu retreated again and again.
There are residual images of the two people dragging around everywhere.
As the energy passed away, the walls of the stone chamber became pitted...
At the moment when the swords and fists met, Huo Xiu moved slightly to the side. While blocking the sword edge with his right fist, his left fist suddenly turned into a fist and suddenly struck Hao Jian's chest.
Hao Jian's smile remained unchanged, "Do you think... I can only play swordsmanship?"
His left hand also suddenly reached out, palm to palm!
The moment his palms met, a ferocious look flashed across Huo Xiu's face, "I don't believe that I can't beat you even after practicing "Tong Zi Kung" for a month!"
Fight internally?
A look of ridicule appeared on Hao Jian's face...
He has reached the mid-level of one-star level. Looking at the world, except for the legendary and unpredictable old man Wu Ming, I am afraid that even the Zen Master Dabei of Shaolin may not be able to compete with him!
This is really catching the bastard in the washbasin - a sure shot!
The next moment, the ferocious look on Huo Xiu's face froze, and he felt an indescribable terrifying energy coming from the opponent's palm, extremely pure...
Huo Xiu was directly knocked away and slammed into the wall of the stone chamber. Blood spurted out, and his breath became instantly weak...
"Impossible! Pfft..." Huo Xiu couldn't help shouting and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"What's wrong with you?" Hao Jian sneered, "The owner of Qingyi Building... really think you, an old loach, think you are seafood after adding some salt?"
When Huo Xiu heard this, he was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood.
…
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou finally arrived at the back hill of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.
In the dark night, the light on the mountain looked particularly bright. It was a small building.
Soon, the two of them stood in front of the small building.
"I finally came here..." Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, "I never dared to think... that this would be the first floor of Qingyi Building."
Huamanlou understood why Lu Xiaofeng sighed.
He was afraid that the owner of this small building was the owner of Qingyi Building, because this building was no stranger to him. It belonged to his friend Huo Xiu.
"But you still came here..." Hua Manlou said with a smile.
"So I'd rather my judgment be wrong!" Lu Xiaofeng said, and went to the front of the building with Hua Manlou.
The vermilion door was not open, but there was a big word written on it, "Push"!
Lu Xiaofeng chose to push without hesitation, and it opened immediately.
Walking into the gate, there is a winding corridor in front of you.
After walking for a while, I saw the word "Zhuan" again.
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou followed her words, then walked onto a stone platform and said, "Stop."
Stop when you say stop.
Hua Manlou asked doubtfully: "You will stop when I ask you to stop?"
In his impression, Lu Xiaofeng has never been a person who follows the rules.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "There are one hundred and eight mechanisms here. Each mechanism can kill a person ten times, which adds up to one thousand eight hundred times... I don't have that many lives, so I stop."
Before he finished speaking, the stone platform under his feet had begun to sink.
Falling into a stone room, there was only a stone table with two bowls of wine on it, "drink"!
Lu Xiaofeng didn't care if it was poisonous or not, he just picked up the bowl and drank.
Before Hua Manlou drank, he smelled an aroma that made him unsteady. His heart moved, and he immediately picked up the bowl and drank it all.
At this moment, with a rumbling sound, the wall next to it suddenly moved away, revealing a secret door.
There is no longer a word on the wall, but a line of words.
"If you want to know who the original poster is, please read the following three points..."
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time...
"Lu Xiaofeng, what did you prompt this time?" Hua Manlou asked doubtfully.
Lu Xiaofeng said confusedly: "Where is three o'clock? Where is it?"
Hua Manlou walked to the wall, touched it again, and said with a strange expression: "If I guessed correctly...the so-called three dots are the three small dots at the back..."
Both of them were shocked at the same time. This kind of sexy operation... only one person in the world can do it!
"The wine on the stone table is not good. Lu Xiaofeng, if you want to drink real wine, you'd better come over..."
A familiar voice came from deep inside the secret door.
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were shocked again, "Brother bitch!"
"Huo Xiu is not the Tsing Yi Host... Hao Jian is?" Lu Xiaofeng lost her voice. He could not connect Hao Jian's despicable appearance with a character like the Tsing Yi Host.
"Whether it is yes or not, you will know as soon as you go in and take a look." Hua Manlou said calmly.
The two walked into the secret door and found another long corridor...
Turning a corner at the end, a stone chamber comes into view.
The stone room was in full view, and an old man wearing washed white blue cloth clothes was paralyzed beside him, with scars all over his body. When he saw Lu Xiaofeng come in, his distracted eyes became slightly focused.
"Lu Xiaofeng, you are here..."
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