Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 292
The next morning.

Before dawn, Su Mo and others had already gotten up.

Layman Yinjian held a bundle in his hand, and his face was still dazed with a hangover.

After throwing this burden to Su Mo, Layman Yinjian was full of impatience:
"Okay, I've taken you in for a night, so hurry up and leave today.

"After you leave, I have to pack up and prepare to leave here."

"The layman is leaving?"

Su Mo was taken aback.

"Of course we have to go."

Layman Yinjian moved his shoulders:

"Why don't you stay here? Waiting to die?
"Ji Shuhua is such an idiot, he can make mistakes even if he sends something, since the city is full of disturbances, who can hide your whereabouts?
"If I don't leave, someone will come here soon.

"Although my martial arts are very strong, it is rare for me to have an opponent in the world, but...why do I have to do so much evil for this?
"When the time comes, beat them until they cry and beg for mercy. Killing them is unbearable, and letting them go will cause endless troubles. In a dilemma, it's better to leave first."

Su Mo laughed:

"Okay, since the layman has this idea, then I will leave."

"Ah."

Layman Yinjian nodded, as if thinking of something again, he said:
"The dragon chant in the box is actually not very good.

"If you meet a better blacksmith in the future, let him forge it for you...

"Maybe it can also make up for my lack of craftsmanship."

When he said this, his face was suddenly full of impatience:
"Okay, okay, don't talk, let's go, the sooner you leave, the safer I am."

Layman Yinjian issued the order to chase away guests rather eagerly, as if he couldn't wait to leave here.

Su Mo and his party had no choice but to stay overnight, and the host had already said so, so naturally they couldn't wait to leave.

Immediately after tidying up a bit, he left the hidden sword building.

But Layman Yinjian sent them out of the Cyanwood Forest all the time, saw them disappear among the trees, and then returned to the Cyanwood Forest.

The array arranged in the Cyanwood Forest is called [chaotic eight gate maze].

It is based on the Eight Diagrams and reversed the directions of Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun and other Eight Diagrams.

This formation was arranged by layman Yinjian many years ago. The reason why he has the words "when you meet red, you are right" now is because his few friends are really not proficient in formation.

If there is no guidance, the formation changes too much, and they will definitely not be able to enter.

In order to prevent them from jumping over the wall in a hurry and setting fire to the mountain, Layman Yinjian almost stopped all changes in the formation.

And he left a mark that is the most convenient way to reach Yinjian Xiaozhu, so that it is convenient for friends to come to him for a drink and a laugh.

At this moment, he stepped into the green wood forest casually, but picked up a few stones from the ground, threw them into the depths of the forest.

The stone disappeared behind the bushes and disappeared for an instant.

He glanced at it twice, nodded, climbed to a tree again, stretched out his hand and pulled out a rope from one place.

There were two clicks, and the organic PA sounded from behind the tree.

He sat on the tree trunk and checked for a while, making sure there was no problem before coming down.

All the way to the depths of the Cyanwood Forest, he has been doing similar things.

In this green wood forest, organs were originally spread all over.

There are countless killer moves in it.

But for so many years, he has never used it.

"The old man said that the villagers will occasionally get lost, and after straying into the Cyanwood Forest, it is good to send them out, they are just ordinary people with no malicious intentions.

"Hey... I have really listened to it for so many years.

"This person looks stupid, but he actually knows how to persuade others.

"Let someone bet on such a dangerous dart, but give 200 taels... Do you feel that 200 taels is not enough, so you bet your own life on it, you are so happy...

"But...it's not possible."

The twists and turns of the Cyanwood Forest are actually not difficult to get used to.

Su Mo and the others didn't know why, so they walked for nearly an hour. According to the speed of the layman Yinjian, there is enough time for a cup of tea to walk out of the green wood forest.

As a result, he just walked from the dawn to the sun.

Afterwards, he walked between the gaps in the mountain and stayed here for a long time before arriving in the hollow mountainside.

I don't know how this mountainside was formed, and it is surrounded by extremely steep rock walls, forming a natural barrier.

Looking up, we can see that the sun is in the sky, layman Yinjian took a look twice, and let out a soft breath:

"Work!"

The stove was turned on, the fire was lit, and the sound of clanging began to resound throughout the mountainside.

If ordinary people would walk outside the Cyanwood Forest, they would indeed be able to hear the sound of gold and iron colliding.

Sometimes it is as dense as rain, and sometimes it takes a long time for it to fall once.

Only this time, the sound rang for three full days.

Three days later, in Yinjian Xiaozhu, the layman Yinjian took a deep breath, and walked towards a table with a dark iron block.

The table is newly made, beautiful and ornate.

It's just that Layman Yinjian looked at the table with a serious look on his face.

When placing the iron block, he was even more careful, as if every position had been carefully calculated.

Until the end, when the iron block sat firmly in the middle of the table, he was relieved.

Ring Ring Ring! ! !
The bell hanging on the side of the thatched cottage suddenly rang rapidly.

Layman Yinjian looked up and nodded slightly:

"Here it is, the time is just right."

……

……

Just when the voice of Layman Yinjian fell, a group of people had already walked into the green wood forest.

The first to break into it were four people.

A white-faced scholar, a woman in the Mood for Love, and the last one is an old man.

Following behind the three of them was a middle-aged man in a big red robe.

It is obviously very important for the three of them to protect the middle-aged man behind them.

But behind the middle-aged man was a row of ten white-robed swordsmen.

After that, there was a group of men in black.

The white-faced scholar held a folding fan in his hand. After closing the fan, he put it on his palm and patted it lightly twice:

"Sure enough, it's a maze. It should be based on gossip. This formation is not difficult to break. Just follow me in."

"Eh?"

The old man smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"Don't rush forward, since there is a maze here, don't take it lightly.

"I think the layout of this formation is quite wonderful. Why don't you point out the direction and let your subordinates investigate first?"

"Scattered people don't believe me?"

The scholar smiled and said: "Although I am not as well-informed as the Sanren, but the way of mere formations is not a problem, you just need to follow behind me."

His voice fell, he tiptoed, and he was already rushing to a place.

The woman in the middle couldn't help laughing and said:

"Sanren's kindness is treated like a donkey's liver and lungs."

The old man smiled helplessly, and when he was about to say something, he found that the scholar's figure suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, his face changed, and after carefully observing the surroundings, he quickly said:
"No, the scholar who asked the pen has fallen into the formation. With our current position, if it is really an ordinary maze of eight doors, he will never disappear... This formation is weird."

While he was speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind in the air.

However, it was difficult to tell where the sound came from.

Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, and the next moment, with a flash from the corner of their eyes, they saw the scholar who asked the pen running wildly in the forest.

But as soon as he saw him, he suddenly disappeared behind a tree.

The old man frowned:

"The so-called maze is to use gossip directions to deceive people's eyes. It seems to disappear suddenly and appear suddenly because there is something blocking your line of sight.

"Stacked on top of each other, and eventually completely disorientated.

"He is currently in the position of Xun...Everyone, just wait here for a while."

After the old man's words fell, he flew up suddenly, rushed into the forest, his feet were connected, and he stretched out his hand suddenly.

He stretched out his palm behind the tree, and just at this moment, another person leaped past here, just in time to be caught by the old man.

With a sudden pull, a person was pulled out from behind the tree.

It was the scholar who asked the pen.

After the writer and scholar landed, he looked back and saw the old man's legs stepping on the tree one after another, and then flew back.

But just as he was about to hit the ground, there were three consecutive whizzing sounds from the side of the bushes, but it was three cold arrows that were suddenly fired.

Asking the pen scholar hastily shouted:

"careful!"

But the old man laughed, his sleeves fluttered without wind, and with a wave of his hand, he thought that he could throw the cold arrow away.

Unexpectedly, the strength of these three cold arrows was unexpectedly strong.

Relying on the old man's internal strength, he managed to move the place he hit, but the three cold arrows pierced through his sleeve.

"Amazing!"

The old man was also surprised, but he didn't stay any longer. He reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the scholar who asked for the pen, and rushed towards the direction where everyone was.

After a while, the two settled down again, and everyone looked at the scholar who asked the pen.

To be precise, he looked over his shoulder.

Asking the pen scholar blushed:
"I'm careless..."

While speaking, he was about to pull out the cold arrow when he heard the middle-aged man with the red roe deer coldly say:
"If I were yours, I would never pull it out like this."

"Ok?"

The scholar asked the pen for a moment: "Master, do you have something to teach me?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe, like a ball of extremely dazzling flames, arrived in front of the scholar who asked the pen within two steps.

He stared at the cold arrow.

The cold arrow is not long, at least half shorter than the normal arrow.

The arrow body is not made of bamboo and wood, but metal.

It was thicker than ordinary arrows, about the thickness of an adult's index finger.

The middle-aged man in the red robe came to him, stretched out his fingers and flicked lightly, and there was a faint sound from inside.

Everyone watched in amazement:

"Is there something in here? It's interesting, I've never seen such an arrow before."

Even the old man, who claims to be well-informed, is a little confused at this moment:

"Master, is there something wrong with this arrow?"

"hey-hey……"

The master laughed:
"You have never seen this arrow, but you should. It's just because most of the people who have seen this arrow are already dead.

"I didn't expect to see the sudden heart arrow here. The one hidden in Jifeng Mountain... Could it be him?"

There was a look of indecision on his face, but more of it was the surprise hidden deep in his eyes.

But in the next moment, without waiting for others to ask questions, he suddenly grabbed the wrist of the questioning scholar, grabbed a part of the cold arrow's body, and pinched it hard.

This person's finger strength is extraordinary, but as he squeezed his two fingers, there was a slight sound in the arrow body.

The middle-aged man in the red robe saw the moment the voice sounded, and pulled out his hand casually.

The scholar who asked the pen let out a muffled groan, and the cold arrow had already left his body.

The middle-aged man in the red robe only focused on the cold arrow in his hand, while the woman quickly tapped the acupoints for the scholar who asked the pen to stop the bleeding.

The old man looked at the questioning pen scholar and knew that the arrow was not poisonous, so he couldn't help asking:
"Master, what can you say about this heart-breaking arrow?"

"statement?"

The master thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "There is no explanation, it's just that there are some mechanisms. The body of this arrow is hollow, and there are three soft needles as thin as a cow's hair hidden in it. If the person hit by the arrow does not die, pull out the arrow rashly." , the ox hair soft needle will burst out from it.

"The needle is thin and soft, so it's impossible to hurt someone.

"However, it can run along the meridians and gradually walk towards your heart.

"I don't need to tell you what will happen when it reaches your heart?"

These words were not just for the old man, the woman who asked the pen scholar heard it in her ears at the same time, and her face changed drastically in an instant.

"It's... so vicious?"

The scholar who asked the pen was surprised.

"Sinister?"

The master shook his head: "It's just relying on a bit of ability to show off in front of others. The method of making the heart-breaking arrow is extremely difficult, but if you know the root, it is not difficult at all to break it. If you want to kill people, it is better to use the arrow The poison on the tip comes quickly.

"It's unnecessary to take off your pants and fart like this."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at this piece of green wood forest, his eyes sparkled with brilliance:

"However, if it's him, then the formation is not that simple... In my opinion, it's best for you not to follow the usual method to break the formation.

"Cut down trees when you see them. Otherwise, this chaotic maze may leave everyone here little by little."

Hearing what he said, everyone hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Since that's the case, master, you follow us."

"Ah."

This group of people has already made up their minds, so naturally they don't need to talk about it, they move forward immediately, and the things like cutting down trees and pushing them are naturally handed over to the subordinates behind them.

During this process, it is inevitable that there will still be casualties.

However, they had a large number of people, and they didn't take this little casualty seriously.

Pushing all the way, after about two or three hours, the crowd barely walked out of the green wood forest.

But they didn't follow the normal road, and what they were facing was a side mountain wall, not the mountain peak.

After searching for a while along the mountain wall, I arrived at the crevice.

By this time, the sky had already dimmed, but even if everyone couldn't wait, they didn't dare to rush forward at this moment.

First let the people in black under him explore the way ahead, and the swordsmen in white robes guard the surroundings.

Those three people guarded the master in the middle position.

This road ahead has been quite smooth.

But when he got to the middle of the mountain crevice, a man in black suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the people behind him.

He squatted down and gently pushed aside the weeds in front of him, only to see a thin line across the ground.

Shaking his head slightly, and after glancing at each other with the people around him, they all felt a little funny.

Weeds bury it, it seems that it is well hidden, but it is actually more attractive.

He took a step forward and walked across the thin line, safe and sound.

The people behind immediately followed suit, crossing the thin line one by one and continuing forward.

However, none of them noticed that when more than half of them crossed the line, something suddenly fell from above their heads.

By the time I heard the wind and looked up, it was already too late.

The things that fell were black wine jars.

Seeing this, a man in black suddenly flew up and struck with his hand.

He wanted to blow the wine jar away, so he used skill, but he didn't expect that the moment his palm touched the wine jar, violent flames would burst out from it, and the black-clothed man was gone in an instant. With a miserable howl, it turned into a fireball and fell from mid-air.

And the flames falling from the sky instantly ignited all the men in black.

The sound of wailing instantly resounded through the entire mountain crevice.

The person who was ignited by this flame screamed for a moment before being completely reduced to ashes.

The power of this flame can be seen.

This time without the master speaking, the old man's expression darkened:
"This is Xizhou Vulcan oil. It is precious and rare. Keep a distance from those who are on fire, and don't involve yourself."

How powerful Xizhou Vulcan Oil is, we can talk about it later, but now we have to talk about the solution first.

The surviving people in black nodded immediately, and it was true that there was no wine jar on their heads at this time.

It's just that the road ahead has turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The man on fire screamed miserably, and when he pounced, he didn't know who it was, and suddenly broke the thin thread on the ground.

The next moment, there was a clicking sound on both sides of the mountain wall.

This mountain wall has been hollowed out by someone, and there is another mystery in it! ?
The complexions of several people suddenly changed, and they didn't have time to think about it, let alone shouting, and immediately flew up, along the cracks in the mountain wall, and rushed up.

At this time, if you lower your head again, this mountain gap is only a few hundred meters short, but it is like a purgatory on earth.

The fire god of Xizhou was burning fiercely, and thousands of fine needles shot out from the mountain walls on both sides.

Those who had no time to escape, howled miserably.

"Impermanence Evil Rain Needle!?
"How come there are so many?"

The old man's face changed drastically, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything except his complexion changed drastically.

The rain of impermanence and evil below will not subside, and the oil of Xizhou Vulcan will not be extinguished. Even if he has great abilities, he can only wait here.

After a full cup of tea, until all the men in black below were reduced to ashes, several people just jumped down from the top.

They looked at each other for a while.

When they came, there were a lot of people, but now there are only three leaders left, and the red-robed master.

Even the white-robed swordsmen invited from Yinshalou, seven of them died now, and only three remained behind them.

Everyone was furious for a moment, and the scholar who asked the pen didn't say any more, his figure flickered, and the remaining [-] meters distance passed in the blink of an eye, and he was already within the mountain wall.

Others caught up one after another, but they never saw any organ again.

Find the way down, but in a moment, you have already entered the Yinjian Xiaozhu.

I saw a man like an iron tower sitting on a rocking chair, shaking slightly.

Holding a jar of fine wine in his hand, it was the other jar that was used to entertain Su Mo and the others a few nights ago.

Seeing someone coming, the man didn't even look at them, he just raised the wine jar in his hand and said with a loud smile:

"Boss, wait for a long time.

"Today, I will use their lives and this wine to pay homage to you, do you think so?"

(End of this chapter)