God catches no trace

Chapter 18

As soon as the three of them stepped into the wooden door, a wave of heat hit them. The indoor temperature was at least thirty degrees Celsius.

Sang Wuhen was very puzzled, it is already deep winter, even if the cave is warmer, it is impossible for the temperature to be so high?

The doubts were all doubts, but he never asked aloud. He looked around and found that it was a artificially hewn stone cave.

The cave is neither wide nor high, and can only accommodate two people walking side by side. It seems to be a bit far from the residence of Master Xia Yidao, which is strange: every two meters, there is an iron basin filled with burning wood. carbon.

It turned out that the high temperature in the cave was caused by charcoal.

"My lord, does it feel a little weird?"

Xia Yidao's question hit Sang Wuhen's question.

"correct."

"You'll know when you see my uncle." Xia Yidao smiled.The footsteps still did not stop.

After walking about 20 meters, I finally came to a place with a wider field and a little brighter.

Sang Wuhen looked at the roof of the cave and saw that there were several small vents.

Looking down, there is an old man sleeping on a stone bed.

"Master Patriarch, the sect master is here." The young man walked to the old man's stone bed.

The old man was in his sixties, with a haggard face. He sat up slowly and glanced at the three of them.

"Uncle, are you feeling better now?" Xia Yidao asked softly.

"It's still the same, it's good to keep this life."

"Master Patriarch, my niece and granddaughter are also here to see you." Piao'er greeted her with a blessing.

"Okay, okay." The old man glanced at Sang Wuhen: "Excuse me, is this...?"

"Master, I forgot to introduce, this No. 1 catcher Sang Wuhen in Kyoto, a friend I just met."

"I've met my senior." Sang Wuhen hugged him with both hands.

"You are Sang Wuhen?" The old man opened his big eyes in disbelief.

"Yes."

"I heard that God Catch Sang has excellent martial arts skills, extraordinary talent, and has handled countless strange cases." The old man coughed, and continued: "I can see Xia Gufeng today, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Senior, I just did what I should do."

"Young people are as humble as you. Looking around the world, there are probably not many young people." Xia Gufeng coughed again.

When Sang Wuhen heard this, he was speechless.

"Nephew, do you have anything to do with me when you come here today?"

"Uncle, I'm fine. I just want to see how you are. You have been recuperating here for almost half a year. My nephew misses you very much."

"Oh, I know you have filial piety. This disease seems to be very difficult to heal."

"I don't know what disease the senior has? Can the junior help?" Sang Wuhen listened to their conversation, very puzzled.

Xia Gufeng waved his hand and said: "There is no cure in the world."

"What kind of disease is it? Can seniors tell me?"

"Sir, the question you asked is exactly why I asked you to come in." Xia Yidao said to Sang Wuhen in a low voice: "Actually, I don't know what illness Uncle Master has. I only know that half a year ago, Uncle Master and my father I went to Lengjian Villa, but for some unknown reason, my father died suddenly, and my uncle seemed to be seriously ill when he came back."

"Lengjian Villa".Sang Wuhen was startled when he heard the word "four", and Xiaoqing said, "Didn't you check whether your father was injured?"

"No, Uncle Master said, my father died of suffocation suddenly. If you ask him anything else, you don't say anything, but you have been in the stone house for treatment."

"If my guess is right, something must have happened to your father and your uncle in Lengjian Villa."

"I think so too. I also went to Lengjian Villa to inquire. Leng Xiaotian and the others don't know what happened at all. I came here today to let him tell me the truth of the incident."

It seems that Xia Yidao does not know about the disappearance of everyone in Lengjian Villa.

Xia Gufeng watched the two of them whispering.

Suddenly let out a long sigh: "My lord, nephew, it's not that I don't want to say it, but there are some things that you know are not good."

When Sang Wuhen and Xia Yidao heard this, they were full of suspicion.

"Master uncle, father and you are biological brothers. Could it be that you don't even want to tell his descendants the truth after he dies?" His tone was extremely sincere.

"Do you really want me to tell you?"

"Yes, uncle, my nephew wants to know."

"Okay, promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Don't pursue this matter." Xia Gufeng's expression darkened slightly.

"why?"

"That's why I haven't said anything. I'm afraid that something might happen to you." Xia Gufeng said slowly, and then changed the topic: "However, now that Master Shen Cat is here, I can feel a little relieved."

"I don't know what you mean, senior? Can you be more detailed?"

"I don't want my nephew to investigate, but I can entrust you with it because you are a famous arrester."

"Okay, don't worry senior, I will definitely investigate and get to the bottom of it, please feel free to speak up."

Xia Gufeng glanced at Xia Yidao, and found that he hesitated to speak.

"Nephew, I'm begging Lord God to arrest you today, I really don't want you to risk your life in vain."

"I know, I would like to respect my uncle's teaching." Although Xia Yidao disagreed in his heart, he had to say that.

"It happened half a year ago. Your father and I were invited by Leng Xiaotian to attend Leng Feng's engagement ceremony. Originally, nothing happened at Leng's house, but who knows..." Xia Gufeng coughed again when he said this .

Then he said: "Who knows, when we came back and passed through a small forest, your father and I were stopped by a masked woman."

"Woman?" Sang Wuhen asked: "Senior, are you sure it's a woman?"

"Of course I can be sure. The masked person is petite and soft-spoken. What is it if he is not a woman?"

Sang Wuhen stopped interrupting and continued to listen to Xia Gufeng.

"Just remember, it was night, in the grove. When we were blocked by a masked woman. Your father was very surprised and asked her what she meant, but she asked us to answer a very strange question first."

"What's the problem?" Xia Yidao couldn't help asking.

In fact, Sang Wuhen was even more curious. If a woman asks a stranger to answer a question in the middle of the night, is she out of her mind?

Xia Gufeng glanced at Xia Yidao: "Her question is: Which of the three of me, your father, and Leng Xiaotian has better martial arts skills?"

Really strange question.

"I was startled, then smiled and said: "There should be no distinction between equals. After hearing this, the woman seemed very satisfied, and said: "Okay". Just after she finished saying the good word, she moved the sword in her hand, but before I could react, I felt my heart was sealed by a huge cold air, which was like ice, and then It's getting colder and colder, it's so cold that you can't resist it, it's so cold that you have difficulty breathing, and as time goes on, your body can't help but fall down. When I fell, I glanced at your father and saw that he was the same as me. It turns out We actually got hit at the same time, so we don't know what tricks the other party used."

Sang Wuhen and Xia Yidao were shocked when they heard this.Who is it?Can the two masters completely lose their resistance with one move?

Piao'er was even more frightened, her eyes were very round, very round.

"What happened next?" Knowing the result, Piao'er still asked.

"I found that the situation was extremely unfavorable, so I raised my qi in secret, and used the "sunny" mental method to counteract it. This is a kind of inner strength of the sun. I didn't disperse all the time. I was afraid that the masked woman would kill me again, so I pretended to tilt my body and fell to the ground to pretend to be dead."

"With this method, you have deceived her?" Sang Wuhen asked.

"Yes, I finally got my life back."

"I see. No wonder you use a carbon fire to adjust the temperature indoors. You must be cold all the time."

"Well, Sangshen is clever, and he can get it right." Xia Gufeng praised.

"It's a pity that this cold air has not dissipated."

"Yes."

"Senior, can I take a look at your chest?"

"Ok."

Xia Gufeng pulled off the shirt on his chest, and Sang Wuhen stepped forward to take a look, and saw that his chest was full of blue.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"This sword qi mark should be left by the "heart-abusing" sword technique that has been lost for nearly 100 years." The words were extremely affirmative.

"The "Sad Heart" sword technique. How come I've never heard of it?" Xia Gufeng and Xia Yidao exclaimed.

"It's not unusual to have never heard of it. This sword technique was created by a woman named Han Meizi. Its insidiousness surpassed all evil weapons. At that time, it had the reputation of "the most poisonous" in the evil sect. Anyone who is recruited will first be cold Sealing the heart, then freezing it, and finally causing the heart to shrink rapidly, causing difficulty in breathing, and suffocating to death, no one can survive. This sword move is the same as the "Sorrowful" and "Wangyou" sword moves, both use words evolved."

"How does Mr. Sang know so clearly?" Xia Yidao asked.

"At that time, Han Meizi used the "heart-torture" swordsmanship to kill innocent people indiscriminately in the martial arts world, which finally aroused the public indignation of the decent people in the martial arts world. So Watson, the leader of the "Huashen" faction, took the lead and organized more than [-] martial arts masters in the martial arts world to start chasing him. Kill her. My great-grandfather Sang Ye happened to be one of them."

"What's the result?" Xia Gufeng, Xia Yidao, and Piao'er asked almost at the same time.

"In the end, she was chased into the desert and had a fight in the air full of flying sand. Watson and more than a dozen masters in the world fell to the "heart-torture" swordsmanship, but Han Meizi was also seriously injured. Later, , my great-grandfather finally beat her to death with the "End" skill of "Soul-Chasing Palm". After her death, the "Heart-Abusing" sword skill never appeared again."

When Sang Wuhen said this, he let out a long sigh, and said, "I never thought that after nearly 100 years, the sword technique would appear again."

"Master Sang, I have a question to ask you?" Xia Yidao said

"You said."

"Since your lord said that no one can survive the "torture heart" swordsmanship, why didn't my uncle die?"

"Because, the murderer's "heart-torturing" swordsmanship has not been practiced to the fire, otherwise, your dozen or so uncles will die."

(End of this chapter)