"Situ, have you ever seen a weapon that is worn on the arm and looks like a sickle, but can also be used as a dagger?" Zhang San said with his eyes slightly opened as if he had not slept enough.
"I have never seen it, but I have heard about it. If you think about it carefully, it should be more than ten years ago. There was such a weapon that became famous in the world for killing ghosts and slaying demons, cruelty and bloodthirsty. Why, have you seen it?" Situ Zhong also said the same. His eyes were slightly opened as he listened to Zhang San's words. When he finished speaking, he suddenly became interested and sat up.
"When I was in Shaolin Temple in the past, I was lucky enough to see the power of the magic dagger." Zhang San also sat up, holding his chin, as if he was lost in memories.
"Why, that man actually went to the Shaolin Temple to kill him? Darling, this is incredible. Could it be that he was surrendered by you monks and then disappeared?" Situ Zhong was startled and asked about such secrets. This incident made him particularly energetic. He waved his hand in front of Zhang San's eyes, trying to summon his soul back, and he couldn't wait to say, "Tell me about it, tell me about it."
Although the conversation between the two was one-on-one, it was obvious that everyone in the room could hear the words. Except for Jiang Yichen, there was a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the cloak that shot towards the two of them.
"No, that person was seriously injured and came to Shaolin for medical treatment?"
"Seriously injured, seek medical attention? Then, you Shaolin refused to save him, and the other party got angry and started fighting? How many people were injured?"
"Nonsense, monks are compassionate, so how can they refuse to save him even if he is dying? That man is not here to seek medical treatment. Under the circumstances, only allowing him to practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple can save his life."
"Shaolin's secret teachings are kept secret. You monks wanted to convert that person to Buddhism and put him under house arrest. The other party obviously didn't want to do this. In the end, they got into a fight. How many people were injured?"
"Alas, it was all caused by obsession. The man was also angry for a moment, but in the end he showed mercy. He only slightly injured seven or eight people and left angrily."
"So no one knows whether that person died of serious injuries, or whether he was angered to death by you stupid-headed monks?"
At this point, both of them were stunned. Zhang San was still sighing to himself, while Situ Zhong was scratching his chin, thoughtfully, but they heard a light scoff resounding in the room, but the two of them pretended to turn a deaf ear. Keep talking.
“Third brother, you couldn’t stand the way your Shaolin Temple is doing that’s why you left the Shaolin Temple, right?”
"..."
"Third brother, you said that the strange-looking sickle and dagger blade is called 'Ghost Jian Chou', and that person is also called 'Ghost Jian Chou'. Is it the person who is famous for the sword, or the sword that is famous for the person? Named?”
"..."
"I said, you should say something, third child."
"Situ, have you ever seen someone with a thick sheath on their arm in recent years?"
"Hey, let alone these years, I have never seen one in nearly thirty years of my life."
"until today?"
"Yes, until today, Third Brother, you talked so much when you woke up. Do you want to say that the dagger that this young man put on his forearm is the 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'?"
"Um."
"Then let this young man show mercy and take off the sheath for you to see. It's inconvenient to know. Hey! How long are you two little brats going to stay frozen like this? Move your hands away, don't get hurt by accident." The few wrinkles on Situ Zhong's face were almost like blooming flowers, and he was deeply worried about the dangerous behavior of the two teenagers.
At this moment, the finger-wrap in Jiang Yichen's hand was resting on the scabbard of the cloaked boy's right arm. Ever since Jiang Yichen was awakened, the two of them had been in a stalemate, listening to Zhang San and Situ Zhongyi's pointed ramblings.
When they first woke up, Zhang San and Situ Zhong were as shocked as Jiang Yichen. Someone could sneak into this wing quietly without the three of them noticing. After all, the three of them were too tired and vigilant.
The shortcoming is that this person has outstanding light skills and elusiveness. But after seeing that the person who came was a young man with a weapon on his arm, a vague shadow appeared in their hearts. Seeing that the other party did not seem to be hostile, they talked to relieve the tension.
The atmosphere gradually reminded me of the legend of the God of Death.
In fact, the person who came was already wrapped very tightly, wearing a black cloak, a hood, and a mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly. However, he had a slightly shorter stature and a childish mouth and nose.
Even his limbs are not that of a dwarf. After careful inspection, if Jiang Yichen can be called a boy, then the person who comes is slightly smaller than him. It is not an exaggeration to call him a child.
"Are you here to find me?" In the end, Jiang Yichen spoke first, and he quickly put the finger-wrap into the scabbard of his sword. When he stood up, he had already come to his senses. Since the other party woke him up, then he
There was no hostility, just out of stress reaction, and because they were frightened and panicked, they drew their swords at each other. Fortunately, the other party reacted quickly and avoided accidental injury. Then the two of them were attracted by the conversation between Zhang San and Situ Zhong, and they continued to do so.
He kept the same movements as the boy in front of him.
"I'm Youming, I ordered me to come to help you." As he said that, the cloaked boy also retracted his hand and searched for something in his loose robe.
Hearing the word "Netherworld", the other three people in the room immediately froze. Youming noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and immediately waved his hand and explained, "The code name is Youming, which happens to be the same name as the Netherworld Cult."
"Huh, let me just say, since the kid didn't secretly kill the three of us, we are friends, not enemies." Situ Zhong laughed, overshadowing the awkward moment just now.
You Ming took out two brass-colored objects from his arms, handed one to Jiang Yichen first, and said, "This is what I ordered to bring to me."
It was actually a fatwa of benevolence and righteousness!
The token had been opened, and Jiang Yichen took out the creed. It was not a secret order. At the bottom of the creed was a yellow chrysanthemum leaf representing the old man. The content contained only a few words, "Wudang, assist Jiang Yichen."
"Are you also a Daoyi Alliance killer?" Jiang Yichen asked tentatively.
"Yeah." You Ming nodded lightly, and the hood also trembled.
Looking at the firm eyes coming out of the mask, Jiang Yichen couldn't believe that You Ming, who was a year or two younger than himself, seemed to have already become a master and was sent by his old man to assist him in carrying out his mission.
He took another brass token, opened it lightly, took out the letter paper, and flipped it over, "Seventy-three C, Seventy-seven Geng, Nineteen Ji, Nine A."
"Destroy Qin Dahai?!" Jiang Yichen blurted out in disbelief.
Except for You Ming who was relatively calm and composed, Zhang San and Situ Zhong over there were also shocked when they heard the words. They did not expect that the actions of the Daoyi Alliance were so straightforward and seemed to be a bit hasty. Thinking about it, I was very scared. Could it be that the two of them were also under the old man's control?
Planned?
"Situ, it seems that after the incident here, it is necessary for us to go to Juyuan to visit the old man." Zhang San stood up and looked at Situ Zhong with a solemn expression.
"That's what you should do." Seeing Zhang San's serious look, Situ Zhong guessed Zhang San's plan, stopped playing around, stood up and returned.
"How did you know that I was in Danxia Villa and could still find me here?" Jiang Yichen was very confused.
"This is going to take a lot of effort. After I came to Wudang and inquired all the way, I found out that you were here. As for Danxia Villa, I have been paying attention to this place since my old man sent me to investigate the matter about the Nether Sect a year ago.
If you know it in the palm of your hand." You Ming replied, with the confidence of a newborn calf everywhere in his tone.
"Sure enough, Danxia Villa is related to the Nether Sect. Is that why you are called Netherworld?" Jiang Yichen asked.
"Exactly." You Ming replied.
After hearing this, Zhang San and Situ Zhong were almost certain that the young man named You Ming was that person.
"Ahem, two young heroes, let's stop talking. The killing of Qin Dahai is also a part of me. Now let's discuss how to find Qin Dahai?" Zhang San was very excited when he saw the sky.
It's bright, don't delay any longer, just give a reminder.
"Yes, Young Master Netherworld has a way to crack the layout of Danxia Villa. This will really hurt the three of us." Hearing Situ Zhong wailing, it was obvious that he had been holding back a lot of resentment after being tormented by Danxia Villa all night.
, and at the same time, he also wanted to test this little kid’s ability.
You Ming saw through Situ Zhong's intention and did not reveal it. He obeyed his intention and began to show off in front of the three people.
"This Danxia Villa was built by Wudang. It should be consistent with Wudang's innate Bagua formation. The outer perimeter is divided into eight courtyards: One Gan, Two Dui, Three Li, Four Zhens, Five Suns, Six Kans, Seven Gens, and Eight Kuns.
The Eight Courtyards are changing directions all the time. You can judge the shape of the hexagram by the stripes of bricks and stones on the ground, and determine where it is. Qian Sanlian, Kun Liudu, Zhen Yang Yu, Gen Cover Bowl, Li Zhongxu
, The ridge is full, the top is missing, and the bottom is broken." When You Ming said this, he saw Situ Zhong lying down by the door and window, and looked carefully at the ground outside through the gap. Sure enough, there was a line of paved bricks with stripes.
Yes, looking at the shape of the hexagram, there should be three Yin lines, so this is the Kunyuan.
You Ming couldn't help but chuckle and continued, "It's not difficult to enter the inner village. As long as you follow four Yin hexagrams or four Yang hexagrams in a row, you can enter the Yin or Yang side of the Neizhuang.
Therefore, you should be careful every time you pass through the hanging flower gate connected to the courtyard, and see clearly why you are entering behind the courtyard. The Yin and Yang two rites give rise to the four elephants, and the Four Elephants courtyard is the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu. Go to the center and there is
Alchemy Square."
"Four elephants? Then there should be four bandit leaders in this villa?" Jiang Yichen said, but his heart trembled because they missed one of them.
"Well, that's right. Originally, only the Green Dragon Courtyard in the Sixiang Courtyard was used for accommodation, the White Tiger Courtyard was used to store medicinal prescriptions, the Zhuque Courtyard was used to store fire-making items and alchemy utensils, and the Xuanwu Courtyard was used as a medicine hospital. Now each one is occupied by the bandit leader. Qinglong Courtyard
It's Qin Dahai, the white tiger is Jiang Zheng, the red bird is Pao Bing, and Xuanwu is..."
Bang!
The two doors of the wing room were blown open, and immediately, a biting cold air hit the four of them!