Xing Zhiying walked into the Liuguang Ice House and saw that it was a circular ice house with a radius of about three feet. Dozens of large and small ice mirrors were hung densely in the room. It was unknown what mechanism was set up behind it, but each reflected a square of phantom snow.
From the scene around the palace, it seems that what Lord Tianlang said is indeed true.
A huge luminous pearl is embedded in the center of the dome, illuminating the entire Liuguang Ice House as bright as day.
Huangfu Yingyang was raising his neck and staring at the night pearl with a look of salivation. When he saw Xing Zhiying, he quickly greeted him: "Mao girl, look at it, can you pick off this pearl?"
Xing Zhiying secretly raised her forehead, and immediately said seriously: "Brother, you should stop being greedy. If you don't say whether you can get this night pearl, it won't be easy to carry around even if you do take it off."
Huangfu Yingyang waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Carrying it is not a problem, but it is a pity that my last thunderbolt was used to blow up the door, otherwise there is no point in begging you to do it?"
Xing Zhiying became more and more speechless, and took the opportunity to change the subject: "I heard that the Pilizi was the most powerful firearm in the Shenji Sect in eastern Guangdong. Even the Tang Sect in Sichuan was afraid of it."
Huangfu Yingyang smiled proudly and said: "Yes, it was a coincidence that I got the appreciation of the old master Chao of the Shenji Sect, so he gave me two thunderbolts for self-defense. I had already used them when dealing with the Jingyu Sect.
One piece, today I will go bankrupt because of you, Mao Yatou."
Xing Zhiying's face turned red, she lowered her head and said in shock: "It's all my fault for being so useless, but I remember that the Shenji Sect was destroyed by the Jingyu Sect fifteen years ago, and the old Sect Master Chao also died heroically at the same time. So, big brother, you
How old are you?"
Huangfu Yingyang paused for a moment, coughed several times before he said sarcastically: "Actually, it's not that big, at most it's more than twenty, and it's definitely less than thirty anyway."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but smile and said: "Really? Then fifteen years ago, the eldest brother should not have had a hairpin, but he was actually appreciated by the old sect leader Chao?"
Huangfu Yingyang hesitated again, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Mao Yatou is confused, do men talk about hairpins? Besides, who said that young people can't be appreciated by their seniors? Haven't you heard that heroes are born young?"
Xing Zhiying heard that even though Huangfu Yingyang was asking repeated questions, she clearly had a guilty conscience that she couldn't hide. She became more and more amused for a moment, and she managed to say seriously: "That's because I'm paranoid. Please forgive me, brother."
Huangfu Yingyang said angrily: "That's more or less the same. You, a little girl, believe everything when you meet a demon and a traitor, but this giant has to question anything he says. It's really 'ignorant' enough."
Xing Zhiying felt ashamed after hearing this, but she felt a little unwilling to be outdone, so she curled her lips and said: "The big brother taught me a lesson, but since the big brother is so young and promising, why didn't he make a name for himself in the martial arts world? 'Foolish sister' is really
I can’t understand it at all.”
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Huangfu Yingyang's face, and he coughed dryly and said, "Why doesn't Mao Yatou have a long memory? Didn't I tell you when I came here? It was all because I was imprisoned by the old man for seven years."
Xing Zhiying chuckled and said, "I remember, but I'm just a little curious about why eldest brother was imprisoned by Senior Di?"
Huangfu Yingyang paused slightly and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it later if you are interested. There is a secret cave here. Does Mao Yatou dare to explore it with this giant?"
Xing Zhiying nodded and said: "Of course I want to be with my eldest brother, otherwise what will happen if my eldest brother gets sick again?"
Huangfu Yingyang was slightly surprised, then he smiled heartily and said, "Okay, I guess you have a filial piety, little girl."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Xing Zhiying's shy and angry eyes, but took the lead and walked away, followed by Xing Zhiying.
The two of them walked along the secret cave for a cup of tea. Xing Zhiying couldn't suppress her curiosity, so she tentatively said: "Why is the elder brother locked up in Senior Di? Can't you tell me?"
Huangfu Yingyang kept walking and said in a muffled voice: "Didn't I tell you if you were interested?"
Xing Zhiying blinked and said, "I'm very interested now."
Huangfu Yingyang said angrily: "Fuck it, this giant said I would tell you when I am interested."
Xing Zhiying was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, it's definitely not a good thing, huh."
Huangfu Yingyang smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly: "Do you really want to know?"
Xing Zhiying pretended to be indifferent and said: "Since eldest brother doesn't want to say it, how dare I force you."
Huangfu Yingyang observed his words and said clearly: "Mao Yatou is still pretending to be with me, that's all. There's no harm in telling you."
"Ahem... Brother Chang mentioned those titles like 'Seven Times a Night' and 'Silver Gun Bully' earlier, do you still remember them?"
Xing Zhiying suddenly realized: "Did the eldest brother accidentally befriend a Japanese bandit and secretly learn the Kung Fu of another sect without authorization, so he was locked up by Senior Di?"
Although Huangfu Yingyang had been mentally prepared, he still laughed when he heard this and said: "Who mistakenly befriended some Japanese bandits? Alas... do you know about the brothel?"
A look of shame appeared on Xing Zhiying's face, and she lowered her head and remained silent. Huangfu Yingyang sighed secretly in his heart, and laughed dryly and said: "The fourth of the seven precepts of the Huangshan Sect is to be greedy for flowers and sexual immorality, so I naturally hit the gun.
Already."
Xing Zhiying became even more embarrassed. A flash of inspiration seemed to flash through her mind, but she didn't catch anything. After a moment, Fang Chiai said: "But even then, it doesn't need to be locked up for so long."
Huangfu Yingyang was slightly startled, and said with a helpless smile: "Well, you Mao girl, you have to dig out all the bad things I have done before you are willing to do it?"
Xing Zhiying was dumbfounded when she heard Huangfu Yingyang let out a sigh, and then said in a voice that could not hide his frustration: "Fuck it, the giant hero was hoping to find some treasure secret book in vain, but he didn't expect it to be this thing. It's bad luck.
"
Xing Zhiying caught up a few steps, moved her eyes forward and looked forward, and saw a skeleton sitting at the bottom of the cave. The white bones looked so inhuman, she was so horrified that she almost screamed out.
Huangfu Yingyang looked around and said more and more disappointedly: "Forget it, even if there is really something to be buried with, I'm afraid it will be evacuated by the wolf cub. I remember when this giant thief dug up the imperial tomb..."
Only when I was halfway through did I realize that something was wrong. Sure enough, I saw Xing Zhiying staring over with a face full of disbelief. Huangfu Yingyang couldn't help but put his forehead on his head and said: "This great hero has dug out another piece of information for you..."
It was clear that this sentence was full of meaning, and the "bottom details" were really not the same thing. Seeing Xing Zhiying dumbfounded, Huangfu Yingyang could only reluctantly say: "Actually, tomb robbing can be regarded as robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Don't pay too much attention to these details, cough
...Mao Ya, what do you think that is?"
Although Xing Zhiying suspected that Huangfu Yingyang was deliberately diverting his attention, she still looked in the direction of his finger. Huangfu Yingyang focused his eyes and murmured to himself: "There are words on this wall."
Xing Zhiying's eyesight was not as good as Huangfu Yingyang's, and she was surprised when she heard this: "Is there any? What's the word?"
Huangfu Yingyang glanced at Xing Zhiying. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. He could only hear his calm voice: "I... Lu Jieping."