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Heibaizi, Tubiweng, Danqingsheng and Yi Huawei returned to the piano hall.

As soon as they entered the Qintang, Huang Zhonggong knew that Xiang Wentian had agreed, so he led Yi Huawei into the inner room with a calm but somewhat anxious expression.

The interior was simply furnished, with a bed occupying one corner.

Huang Zhonggong walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the bedclothes, and skillfully lifted the bed board, revealing an iron plate with a copper ring on it. He held the copper ring with both hands, exerted all his strength, and lifted it up. The iron plate, which was four feet wide and five feet long, rose up with his hand, revealing a long square hole.

The iron plate was half a foot thick and was obviously very heavy. Huang Zhonggong laid it flat on the ground and said in a low voice, "This man's residence is a bit strange. Brother Yi, please follow me."

As he said this, he jumped into the cave.

Hei Baizi stood aside, turned sideways and gestured to Yi Huawei, saying, "Young Master Yi, please go first."

Yi Huawei did not hesitate and jumped down. He saw an oil lamp on the wall below, emitting a pale yellow light. It seemed that they were in a tunnel. Yi Huawei followed Huang Zhonggong forward, and Hei Baizi and the other three jumped down one after another.

The tunnel was filled with a damp smell. After walking about two meters, there was no way forward. Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his arms. The keys made a slight clinking sound in his hand. He inserted the key into a keyhole, slowly turned it a few times, and then pushed it inward. With a grinding sound, a stone door slowly opened.

Yi Huawei followed closely and walked into the stone gate. The tunnel sloped downwards all the way. After walking for dozens of feet, he came to another door. Huang Zhonggong took out the key again and opened the iron door. The terrain continued to slope downwards. Yi Huawei estimated in his mind that he was probably more than a hundred feet deep underground.

The tunnel turned several corners and another door appeared in front.

The third portal has a special structure. It is composed of four doors. Behind an iron door is a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, and behind that is another iron door and another wooden door nailed with cotton wool.

Yi Huawei understood that the cotton wool was used to absorb the palm force to prevent Ren Woxing from breaking through the iron gate.

After that, they walked for more than ten feet, but there was no door. There was only one oil lamp at a distance in the tunnel. In some places, the oil lamps were extinguished, and it was pitch black. They had to grope their way for several feet before they saw the light again. The walls and the soles of their feet were extremely wet. After walking so far, Yi Huawei guessed that they might have gone deep into the bottom of West Lake.

After walking a few more feet, the tunnel suddenly narrowed and one had to bend forward. The further one walked, the lower one had to bend. After walking a few more feet, Huang Zhonggong stopped and flicked a fire stick, lighting the oil lamp on the wall. In the dim light, one could see another iron door in front of him, with a hole about a foot square on it.

Huang Zhonggong straightened his clothes and said loudly to Fang Kong: "Mr. Ren, the four Huang Zhonggong brothers are here to visit you." The voice echoed in the small space, but no one answered.

Huang Zhonggong said again: "Mr. Ren, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I am very sorry. Today I came to tell you something important."

A thick voice came from the room, cursing, "Fuck your big and small matters! If you have shit to say, just say it. If you don't have any shit to say, get out of here!"

Huang Zhonggong's expression remained unchanged as he said, "We thought that Mr. Ren was the best swordsman in the world, but we didn't know that was wrong. Today, a man came to Plum Manor. Although the four of us brothers are no match for him, Mr. Ren's swordsmanship is nothing compared to his."

Huang Zhonggong was trying to provoke Ren Woxing and Yi Huawei into a sword fight with words.

Ren Woxing laughed loudly and said, "You four bastards can't beat him, so you dare him to fight me. You want me to deal with this powerful enemy for you four bastards, right? Haha, that's a good plan. It's a pity that I haven't used a sword for more than ten years, and I have forgotten the sword skills. Fuck you, you bastard, get out of here with your tail between your legs."

When Bald Pen Master heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Brother, Mr. Ren is definitely not a match for this man. That man said that no one in Plum Manor can beat him, and that's true. We don't need to say any more to Mr. Ren."

When Ren Woxing heard this, he shouted angrily, "What's the point of provoking me? Can a Ren still work for you four little bastards?"

Tu Bi Weng added: "This man's swordsmanship was taught by Taoist Master Qing Feng of the Taishan Sect."

After hearing this, Ren Woxing burst into laughter. "I don't know how many years have passed since Taoist Qingfeng died. Among his disciples, only Taoist Tianmen is decent. The others are just a bunch of losers. You can't even beat him, so you might as well just die."

Yi Huawei listened to Ren Woxing's words, and suddenly kicked the iron door, shaking the square hole so that dust fell from it. He shouted, "Ren, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You are so arrogant that you dare to insult my Taishan Sect. If you have the ability, don't be a coward. I think you are not even as good as a bamboo craftsman."

"You little beast is looking for death!"

The iron gate shook violently, and Ren Woxing's angry roar was accompanied by the splashing of gravel.

"Haha~, your mouth stinks. You haven't brushed your teeth in ten years, right?"

Yi Huawei's sword sheath suddenly knocked on the iron gate, making three long and two short sounds.

Ren Woxing's breathing stopped suddenly, and then he laughed wildly like thunder: "Hahaha! The idiot taught by Qingfeng also knows swordsmanship? When I was practicing swordsmanship in Merlin, your master was still warming Qingfeng's bed!"

"What's the point of a grown man just being able to take advantage of others verbally?" Yi Huawei pretended to be angry and said, "What an arrogant person who doesn't know his place!"

"How dare you!" Ren Woxing suddenly shouted, and the sound waves cracked the walls of the tunnel. Dan Qingsheng was about to dissuade him, but suddenly saw a half-broken chain shot out from the square hole and accurately wrapped around the wine gourd on Yi Huawei's waist.

"Listen, boy!"

The iron chain burned seven scorch marks on the surface of the gourd like a poisonous snake. "If you can recognize half a move of the Star Absorbing Technique from these sword marks, I will do you the honor of teaching you three moves!"

The four friends were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect Ren Woxing to reveal his identity, so they all looked at Yi Huawei.

"The magic of attracting stars?"

Yi Huawei looked at the few people with surprise, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it. Four finger winds as fast as lightning instantly pointed at the four people behind him.

"you……"

Just as Hei Baizi was about to speak, before he could utter a single word, he felt a sudden numbness in his Tanzhong acupoint, and it was as if the strength in his body was being drained away by an invisible force, and he could no longer make a single sound. His eyes widened, and his body froze uncontrollably in place.

Before the wolf-hair brush of the bald pen man was completely pulled out of his sleeve, the Jianjing acupoint was already sealed by a strong finger force. In an instant, he felt as if his shoulder was hit by a heavy hammer, his arm was numb, and his originally agile wrist became extremely stiff. The wolf-hair brush trembled slightly in his sleeve, but could no longer dance at all.

The wine jar in Dan Qingsheng's hand smashed to the ground with a bang, the wine splashed everywhere, and the rich aroma of wine instantly spread. Before he could react, he was hit on the acupoints, his body shook, and he almost fell down.

Huang Zhonggong raised his palms to the air, but the movement stopped abruptly. Four copper coins slipped out of Yi Huawei's sleeves, and with a whirring sound, they hit the four people's Qi Hai acupoints with incredible precision. When the copper coins entered his body, Huang Zhonggong felt a sharp pain in his Dantian, and the true Qi in his body rushed around like a flood. He groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"excuse me."

Yi Huawei stepped forward quickly and took out a bronze key from each of Huang Zhonggong and the other four. The four keys were of different shapes and sizes, but when he put them together, they magically formed a cross key.

Yi Huawei took the cross key, walked to the dungeon door, and slowly inserted the key into the keyhole.

"Boom..." With a dull bang, the dungeon door slowly opened, and a damp and rotten smell rushed in.

As soon as Yi Huawei walked in, he felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. The wind brought with it a fierce momentum. Yi Huawei was startled and without thinking too much, he jumped forward and shot out like an arrow.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Huang Zhonggong's hair and beard were all stretched out, and his face was distorted. A tiger roar suddenly burst out from his dantian, and the sound was deafening. At this moment, the pure internal force of sixty years burst out without reservation, and with this powerful internal force, the copper coin sealed in the Qihai acupoint was shattered. The five fingers of his right hand clasped Yi Huawei's shoulders like iron hooks.

Although Huang Zhonggong was old, the power he unleashed at this moment was so astonishing that he threw Yi Huawei into the dungeon.

"boom--"

As the iron door slammed shut, Huang Zhonggong spurted blood from his mouth, and his fingernails were all broken. His body swayed a few times, and he slowly fell to the ground.

He rolled in the air to release the force, but as the dungeon door closed, the dungeon suddenly became as dark as ink, and he couldn't see his hand in front of him. In just a few moments, Yi Huawei felt the cold air piercing his bones, and the walls seemed to be condensed with black ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

"boom……"

Yi Huawei's palms glowed purple, and the moment they hit the stone door, ice crystals spread, freezing the purple air into frost flowers. His heart trembled - this cold iron was mixed with North Sea Mysterious Ice, which was specifically designed to suppress the extreme yang internal force.

"Don't waste your energy..."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind.

Yi Huawei took a deep breath and activated the Purple Cloud Technique, with purple air filling his eyes. Under the reflection of the purple light, he saw iron chains crisscrossing like a spider web a few feet away. A man sat in the middle, with a head of white hair falling like a snowy waterfall. He looked like a man in his sixties, with fair skin and wrinkles all over his face. Three claw marks on his left cheek ran diagonally from the brow bone to the jaw, and they looked blue-purple under the faint blue reflection of the moonstone. He was wearing a shabby gray robe, with black iron rings on his collarbones, and the ends of the iron chains were deeply embedded in the stone wall. The most terrifying thing was his eyes - the pupils seemed to be carved from black jade, without any white in the eyes, and they flashed a cold light in the darkness.

"Boy, your Zixia Kung Fu is better than that hypocrite Yue Buqun."

Ren Woxing's voice was hoarse like metal grinding against metal, and it echoed in this small dungeon: "It's a pity that I still need three decades of strength to break this cold iron prison door. You are not the disciple of Taoist Qingfeng, you are a disciple of Huashan Sect? Who is your master?"

Yi Huawei said, "I am Yue Huawei, a disciple of Huashan Sect. My master is the head of Huashan Sect, the Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun."

As he spoke, Yi Huawei raised his mouth and drew out the Ningbi Sword from his waist. The sword was revealed and the sound of the sword suddenly rose, like a dragon's roar, echoing in this narrow dungeon. He raised his head slightly and looked directly at Ren Woxing:
"Also... the junior uses a sword."

The moment the Ningbi Sword was unsheathed, the atmosphere in the dungeon suddenly changed. Ren Woxing, who had been sitting quietly in the prison cell with interlaced iron chains, suddenly jumped up. With a "creaking" sound, the four iron chains connecting his clavicle black iron ring were instantly stretched straight, and the stone chips on the prison wall fell and scattered all over the floor. The muscles in his arms instantly tensed and bulged, just like the roots of an old tree, solid and powerful. Then, a three-foot-long sword of air slowly condensed between his palms, emitting a cold and chilling aura.

Ren Woxing looked at Yi Huawei with a blazing gaze and said loudly, "Let me see what Yue Buqun's successor is capable of!"

"offend!"

In an instant, the sword light split, Yi Huawei stepped on the Seven Star Steps, the Ningbi Sword danced quickly in his hand, the sword flowers flickered, and seven blue lotuses appeared in an instant. These seven blue lotuses seemed illusory, but they contained sharp sword energy, as if they were real.

Ren Woxing saw this and swept out the Qi sword in his hand. Wherever the Qi sword passed, the blue lotus petals shattered. However, at the moment when the lotus petals shattered, something strange happened. Those broken lotus petals did not dissipate, but suddenly turned into fourteen sword qi in the air, shooting towards Ren Woxing from all directions.

Ren Woxing's white hair danced wildly, and under the dense sword energy attack, he looked up to the sky and howled. The howl was deafening, shaking the iron chains and making a clanging sound like the roar of a war drum. Then, he suddenly put his palms together and then chopped down fiercely. The sword of energy seemed to have life, absorbing all the fourteen sword energies that were shot at it.

"Heaven-Swallowing Style?"

Seeing this, Yi Huawei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was secretly shocked. He did not dare to slack off, and his sword force suddenly changed. The Ningbi Sword spun rapidly in his palm, spinning faster and faster, and purple sword energy continued to flow out of the sword, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, tightly wrapping his whole body.

Ren Woxing thrust the Qi sword in his hand into the purple cocoon without hesitation, and instantly sank three inches deep. However, at this moment, the Qi sword suddenly trembled violently, as if it encountered a strong resistance. Under the impact of this powerful force, the blue bricks under the feet of the two men cracked inch by inch, and stone powder rose three feet high, filling the entire dungeon.

"Purple Qi coming from the east?"

Ren Woxing's eyes sparkled with surprise, "How could Yue Buqun be willing to teach you such a unique skill?"

Yi Huawei's sword tip trembled slightly, and he tapped the Qi sword nine times in a row: "My master treats the younger generation like his own children, so he is naturally willing to let go."

"Hahaha~~!"

Ren Woxing suddenly laughed wildly, and his laughter shook the rubble off the ceiling, and scattered all over the place: "How could a hypocrite like Yue Buqun accept a disciple like you... Interesting! Interesting!" He suddenly withdrew his Qi sword and let the Ningbi sword press against his throat. The sharp sword tip gently touched his skin, and a drop of blood slowly rolled down from the sword tip.

Yi Huawei sheathed his sword. He turned slightly and took out a bamboo whistle from his bosom. The bamboo whistle was simple and had fine patterns carved all over it. The moment Ren Woxing saw the bamboo whistle, his whole body was shaken and the iron chain rattled. He stared at the sun and moon emblem carved on the end of the bamboo whistle, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked with a slightly trembling voice:

"Where is she?"

“It’s in West Lake.”

Yi Huawei spoke briefly, and then the sword flashed, and four sword energies slashed at the iron chain at the same time. The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the iron chain broke with a sound. After a pause, he continued: "Senior Xiang Wentian has prepared a boat at the ferry."

When Ren Woxing heard this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of the Ningbi Sword. The sharp blade cut his palm, and blood flowed down the sword groove and dripped onto the floor of the dungeon:

"Do you know what the first thing I should do when I get out of this predicament is?" (End of this chapter)