Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

Chapter 276

"I'll go! Is this the scripture cave of the Changhong Sword Sect? That's it?"

When Chu Tang got through the crack in the door and saw everything clearly, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Perhaps for lighting, there are bright night pearls hanging on several walls in the scripture cave.

The pearly light was green, but it also illuminated everything in the cave.

With just one glance, Chu Tang had a panoramic view of all the scenery in the cave——

This hole is not big. It is not even two feet wide and one foot high. The area outside is only about the size of a small bedroom.

The middle is empty, and there are only wooden shelves placed under the cave wall for a week. Some have three floors, some have four floors, and some things are placed on them.

The whole cave can be described in one word: small!
To evaluate it in two words, it is: crude!
Even the things stored inside are pitifully small.

Chu Tang was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He approached some shelves, glanced around for a week, and couldn't help complaining: "This so-called Buddhist scripture cave is not worthy of the name!"

Indeed, there are some martial arts secret books on the shelf, including swordsmanship, knife skills and the like.

But Chu Tang picked up a few books and flipped through them, and came to a conclusion: they are all high-end goods!

Not to mention that the Changhong Sword School's eighth-level martial arts "Feihong Sword Art" at the bottom of the box is missing, and the other is that even the seventh-rank martial arts are missing.

There are only a few cheat books of martial arts in the three realms of middle school placed in it.

In addition, there was a shelf filled with weapons, but most of them were mediocre, presumably low-grade items.

"I've been fooled!" This was Chu Tang's thought after observing the things in the cave.

The so-called scripture caves have collections, but there are really no precious things.

"Everyone has been fooled by the senior management of the Changhong Sword Sect!" Chu Tang smiled wryly, "The Changhong Sword Sect claimed that the precious things in the sect are hidden in the Buddhist scripture cave, which is obviously just to divert attention, making everyone think they are precious The things that belong to you are here. If the gentlemen of Liangshang who don’t know why have ideas, they also have ideas here. Then, they hide all the good things in other places, so they will be very safe. The Changhong Sword faction is powerful! Misfortune is diverted! The three caves of the cunning rabbit ah!"

While sighing, Chu Tang searched again and finally saw a small box on the shelf on the right.

The box is not big, just over a foot long and wide. It is at the bottom of the shelf. Although the lid is tightly closed, it is not locked. There is a thick layer of dust on the surface of the lid. It seems that no one has touched it for a long time. up.

"That's the thing!" Chu Tang was overjoyed, jumped over, bent down and picked up the box, placed it on the third shelf, turned sideways and carefully opened the lid.

With a snap, the lid fell off, revealing the contents inside.

A small shelf with a simple copper-yellow decoration that resembles a table decoration is revealed in front of you.

It is not eye-catching. Even if you hold it in your hand and look closely, you can only find that the workmanship is quite fine and there is nothing surprising about it.

"This is the bronze mirror frame that Zhou Ziyu never forgets? Liang Wang's relic?" No matter how Chu Tang looked at it, he couldn't see anything different about it.

However, being able to find this thing here proves that Zhou Ziyu's information is not wrong.

The other party even has a clear idea of ​​the hiding place, location, and style of this thing, so he will definitely not make an oolong.

In other words, this is indeed a clue to the treasure of King Liang!

"The Changhong Sword Sect didn't understand its use, but it was snatched from King Liang's confidantes, and he couldn't bear to give it up. It has been placed here for decades, and no one cares about it. Until... Zhou Ziyu is still very powerful. Ah!" Chu Tang was filled with emotion.

However, he soon came to his senses. He already had the things in hand. He had accomplished his purpose tonight and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Quickly stuffed the copper mirror shelf into his bosom, closed the box and returned it intact.

When he was about to leave, Chu Tang thought for a while, then went back to several shelves and randomly took a few martial arts cheats, and stuffed them into his arms.

It's not that he covets these so-called secret skills, but he just wants to confuse people's eyes and ears.

Under normal circumstances, only one thing was taken away after entering the scripture cave, which made people more suspicious of the intention.

After all, the bronze mirror shelf was snatched from King Liang decades ago. I am afraid that some people in the Changhong Sword Sect will remember these past events and think of the remnants of King Liang...

That was not what Chu Tang wanted to see.

Therefore, take away some treasures casually to confuse the public. Even if the Changhong Sword Sect finds out that the scripture cave has been broken into afterward, they will still be at a loss after counting the lost items, and it is difficult to judge the inside story.

Thinking of this, if he hadn't considered that bringing too many weapons and magic weapons would affect his actions, Chu Tang would have wanted to grab a few more magic weapons and take them away.

However, it doesn't matter if he can't take it with him, he can still create doubts - for this reason, he picked up many secret books and threw them randomly on the cave floor; the magic weapon was no exception, throwing a handful here and a piece there.

After a long while, the entire cave was in a mess, as if some wild beast had broken in and tossed around.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, Chu Tang looked back and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Then, without hesitation, he got out of the crack of the door and came to the boulder platform.

The night wind blew, and while I was a little awake, it also brought a trace of strange sounds.

Chu Tang's heart moved. He went to the edge of the boulder and looked down. He saw the cableway extending downwards shaking, and the light of a torch moving upwards rapidly.

Someone is coming up!
"Go up and have a look, I'm sure I heard right, there is movement above the scripture cave, the sound is wrong!" Under the tiankeng, a person shouted in a low voice from a place that could not be seen in the night.

"Don't rush! It's almost there!" An impatient voice came from the moving torch.

He is a disciple of the Changhong Sword Sect!
Chu Tang's face changed slightly, and he blamed himself in his heart. Could it be that he was tossing around in the scripture cave and the noise he made alarmed the guards below?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, I can't stay any longer, and I dare not reveal my identity. The top priority is 36 measures, and the best plan is to go!
Chu Tang took a long breath, stepped on his feet, opened his hands, and flew away like a big bird. With a whoosh, he was close to the cliff and went up three or four feet in the blink of an eye.

When all his strength was exhausted, he first performed the Ladder Cloud Zong, borrowing a little strength from his left foot with his right foot, and lifted it straight up two or three feet high.

Just by the sound of whirring, he hid in the dark cliff where he couldn't even see his fingers. Then he used his hands and feet to run Qinggong to the Moon and Leave the Fragrance, like a dragonfly flying through the water, soaring left and right on the steep cliff that would make ordinary people's scalp numb at the sight of it. Climb up quickly.

When the distance from the top of the tiankeng was nearly half, Chu Tang heard an exclamation from below: "Oh, there are thieves! Send the signal!"

"We were discovered after all!" Chu Tang's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. He used his whole body's kung fu to exert his lightness kung fu to the extreme, and rushed up.

With a bang, Chu Tang slapped the cliff with his last palm, causing the dust to fly up and the gravel to fall. With the help of the counter-shock force, he spun upwards like a soaring rocket.

After a few breaths, he jumped out of the sinkhole and landed on the ground smoothly.

"Huh!" Climbing the [-]-foot cliff in one breath, Chu Tang's chest and abdomen heaved, and he let out a long breath.

Before he could make another move, he heard a whoosh behind him. Looking back, a bright light shot up from the bottom of the tiankeng, and exploded with a bang two or three feet away from the top of the tiankeng. emit a dazzling light.

"Signal arrow?" Chu Tang narrowed his eyes, turned around and left immediately.

Just after flying a few feet, there was a lot of noise behind him: "No! It's a signal from below! Someone has broken into the Scripture Cave! Hurry! Go down and provide support!"

"Hurry up and send a signal to notify the people in the sect to come for help! A thief has broken into our sword sect!"

Then, several more signal arrows flew into the sky, the sound was astonishing, and the light illuminated most of the Changhong Sword Sect's territory.

Seeing this, Chu Tang ran faster and faster, pulling out afterimages in the air, each time falling in some shadows, and headed straight for the mountain gate.

On the way, I could see that the Changhong Sword Sect had already taken action, and many disciples went straight to the back mountain to help.

Shouts, footsteps, and the sound of weapons being unsheathed all sounded together.

The entire Changhong Sword Sect was alarmed!
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Chamber.

Zheng Yiming, the head of the Changhong Sword Sect, scolded everyone in front of him with a livid face: "What are you still doing standing here? You are being bullied to the point of being bullied! Go help me!"

Many disciples gathered in the meeting hall did not dare to neglect, and left one after another, leaving only a few people behind.

On the main seat in the hall, Zheng Yiming looked at the people sitting on both sides with an unfriendly expression, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Those who can stay here at this time are not ordinary disciples, most of them are high-level members of the Changhong Sword Sect, and among the eight elders, six of them are here!

Elder Zhizun is of the same generation as Zheng Yiming, and both are senior brothers, so it is not easy for him to scold him directly.

However, looking at them, Zheng Yiming also had a headache.

Tonight was really a nightmare for him. First of all, in the middle of the night, the disciples of the Third Elder and the Seventh Elder were killed in a duel.

Although the internal strife was blocked by the crowd, the third elder and the seventh elder were in a turmoil. If you refuse to accept me, I will deny you, and you will fight to the death.

As the leader, Zheng Yiming could only summon the two of them and a group of disciples to find out the cause and see how to deal with it.

It took more than half an hour to finally find out some clues about the matter, and the scripture cave sent out a signal again, saying that someone broke into the cave and stole things.

He had to temporarily suppress the conflict and began to send people to catch the thieves.

Two things happened one after another, and Zheng Yiming felt very tired.

In addition, he always felt that something was wrong, as if someone had plotted against him.

He vaguely felt that things were not that simple!
The Changhong Sword Sect, which has always had nothing to do, unexpectedly happened two extraordinary things in the middle of the night. Is there any connection between them?

The uneasiness in Zheng Yiming's heart became more and more intense, he took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Old three, old seven, I don't care what conflicts you had in the past, but now that there is something wrong with the sect, you all calm down. Deal with the foreign enemies first!"

Brothers are jealous of each other and resist their insults. Everyone is a member of the sect. They are all prosperous and suffer losses. Zheng Yiming will never allow anyone to make trouble for him at this time.

Some people are silent, some should be.

Zheng Yiming glanced at them coldly again, waved his hand and said, "Take your disciples out to help, I want to see who dares to play wild in our Changhong Sword Sect!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed and walked out quickly.

After everyone left, Zhao Yiming did not stay. Instead, he asked his disciple to get his long sword and quickly flew towards the leader's residence.

The place is not far away, it is in a yard tens of feet away from the meeting hall.

After Zheng Yiming returned to his residence, he ordered his disciples to stay outside while he walked into the study carrying a long sword.

Judging from his appearance, he looked like he was guarding this place alone.

Sitting in the room, he held the long sword tightly, and glanced at a bookshelf in the room from time to time.

The bookshelf is very ordinary, and the books listed are even more ordinary. However, it can be seen from Zheng Yiming's nervous and solemn face that this place is not simple.

"Even if the Sutra Pavilion is turned upside down, as long as nothing happens here, then nothing happens to the Changhong Sword Sect..." A solemn voice lingered in Zheng Yiming's heart.

In order to protect this place, he would rather ignore the hustle and bustle outside and guard it wholeheartedly.

After a while, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and he couldn't help shouting, "Who?"

"Master, it's me, Zheng Guan!" The voice outside was also very impatient.

Zheng Yiming heard clearly that it was indeed his eldest disciple's voice.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Zheng Guan replied: "Master! The fifth uncle and the others found the person who broke into our sword sect near the mountain gate. But the man had extremely high qinggong and escaped from the mountain gate. The fifth uncle and the others chased him out. The other uncles thought How should you deal with it?"

"Have you seen that person's appearance?" Zheng Yiming asked anxiously.

"I haven't seen it clearly, he is wearing night clothes."

Zheng Yiming pondered for a while, and said: "Let your Second Martial Uncle, Fourth Martial Uncle, and Sixth Martial Uncle bring their disciples to chase after each other, and set up a net of heaven and earth, and make the thieves who insult the reputation of my Sword Sect pay the price! You must see people in life, and you must die!" To see the corpse!"

In Liangzhou, where the Luoshen Valley is not very real, the Changhong Sword Sect has been one of the best forces in the Liangzhou martial arts for decades, and they are used to rampant, and few people dare to provoke them.

Even if someone invaded the forbidden area tonight, even if he didn't lose any valuables, he would lose face. If he doesn't handle it well, his reputation will be ruined!

Zheng Yiming naturally hated that man so much that he wanted to peel off his skin and beat his muscles.

Zheng Guan asked: "What about the third uncle and the seventh uncle?"

Zheng Yiming snorted coldly: "Let them stay in the party for a long time, don't cause trouble, and be careful, or I will make them look good!"

"This... yes, Master!" Zheng Guan finally responded and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Zheng Yiming stopped him.

"What else do you want master to do?"

Zheng Yiming thought for a while and said with a solemn expression: "Have someone go check the scripture cave to see what is missing. After checking, come and report it as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Zheng Guan replied again, seeing that the master did not explain, he left.

In the room, only Zheng Yiming with twinkling eyes remained.

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"I'm making a big fuss!"

A mile or two away from the Changhong Sword Sect's mountain gate, Chu Tang ran wildly looking for a way, while complaining in his heart.

"Do you need to come here to hunt me down like I stabbed your ass?"

At this time, he had left the Changhong Sword Sect.

However, near the mountain gate, the disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect still discovered his traces - he was wearing night clothes that he had no time to change into. In the chaotic Changhong Sword Sect, he still could not escape the eyes of others.

As a result, those disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect rushed towards him one after another, as if they had been spat with chicken blood, regardless of the opponent's details, that's it!
Chu Tang didn't want to get entangled with them, since his whereabouts had been exposed anyway, he had no scruples, and immediately performed his peerless lightness kung fu, jumping over everyone's heads, the roof of the Sword Sect, and even the resplendent mountain gate.

In just a moment, he rushed out of the Changhong Sword Sect!

However, the other party did not give up, especially after several leaders arrived, they rushed out of the mountain gate with dozens of hundreds of disciples, and followed.

They were familiar with the terrain, and some people with good qinggong skills were able to stay dozens of feet behind Chu Tang and pursue him closely.

This made Chu Tang very annoyed: "You all know the details of the Sutra Pavilion, do you need to work so hard?"

In fact, Chu Tang thought that he would be able to get rid of them soon, but he never thought that some seemingly ordinary families a mile or two away from the valley of the Changhong Sword Sect, and there were people from the Changhong Sword Sect staying there!
When they heard the shouting, they also came out to chase the people.

As the people behind gathered together, soon, they formed a momentum of hundreds of people, which instead made Chu Tang fall into their siege.

Fortunately, his lightness kung fu was superb, and none of these people could stop him. After running for more than two miles, he came to the place where Zhou Ziyu had agreed to meet him.

"My surname is Zhou! I'm... stupid!" Seeing the way ahead, Chu Tang yelled.

Under the moonlight, I saw a small lake where someone should have been waiting, but it was empty.

Not even a ghost, let alone Zhou Ziyu and the others!

(End of this chapter)