Aggrieved Fish Sprite

It rained for a long time.

Until the evening, the dark clouds still did not dissipate, the sky was gray, and people walking in the mountains and forests could hardly see their fingers.

"Young master, something happened on the mountain."

Young Master Jinfeng narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He was in a pavilion at the foot of Longzhuo Peak. The people of Jinfeng Villa cleaned up the pavilion, covered it with soft fabrics, and placed a small incense burner on the stone table. .

Mr. Jinfeng slowly fanned the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, someone beat his back behind him, and there was a low stool in front to rest his feet.Except that there are no beautiful and enchanting maids serving her, she is no different from the rich and powerful children of Taijing.

More and more people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Longzhao Peak one after another, some went up excitedly, and some hesitated at the foot of the mountain.

"What are they talking about?" Young Master Jinfeng asked, pointing at the piles of Jianghu people.

"It should be talking about the dragon that appeared in the sky before."

After the person from Jinfeng Villa finished speaking, he repeated, "Young Master, something seems to have happened on the mountain."

Young Master Jinfeng lazily said: "What could be the matter? It was nothing more than a fight over the treasure, and three, five or a dozen people died. By the way, it has been confirmed that it is the Mausoleum of Emperor Li?"

"...It is said that the seal of the emperor's mausoleum was moved, so that the giant dragon soared into the sky, shook the valley, and then poured down rain."

Young Master Jinfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and laughed and scolded: "Do you believe such nonsense?"

His subordinates thought to themselves, if they don't believe it, they have to say it, and they can't hide it.

"Some people say that the shock happened before the appearance of the dragon, some said it was after, and some people saw red mist rising from the mountains and forests. Unfortunately, the rain was too heavy, and the fog disappeared without a trace after a while. There are rivers and lakes ahead. The person in the Fengxing Pavilion who specializes in news, young master, don't you want to meet?"

"Call him!" Young Master Jinfeng arrogantly raised his fan.

After a while, a lean man entered the pavilion led by the attendants of Jinfeng Mountain Villa.

He hugged his fist with a smile and asked for 100 taels of silver.

When Young Master Jinfeng raised his eyebrows, he was about to get angry.

Even if he has too much money to spend, it doesn't mean he is willing to be tricked.

"100 taels? It's really ridiculous. Now that the treasures of the emperor's mausoleum have been discovered, what kind of news are you holding in your hands? How dare you fool me with such a price?"

"Sir, calm down."

The very shrewd man grinned and said, "Fengxing Pavilion's reputation in the Jianghu is obvious to all, I would never dare to do something that ruined my own signboard. What happened in Longclaw Peak in the past half month, I can tell It's very clear, and the custodian will not suffer a loss if he hears it."

Young Master Jinfeng sneered, turned his head and said, "Give him 100 taels."

If the goods are not right, he will order someone to beat the guy into a cripple, and the money will be counted as life-saving pension money.

The man checked the bank note, put it away happily, and said in a low voice: "The matter starts with Liuhe Temple and Xianyue Temple..."

Fengxing Pavilion is indeed worthy of its signboard, Qingwu Patriarch led people to hide in the Crescent Moon Temple, and Jin Yiwei led people to search Liuhe Temple today, they all know it clearly.Including Jin Yiwei ran away shouting Meng Qi's name and came back after a while. He also vividly described the situation as if the landslides and the ground cracked, pointing out that the gunpowder blew up the sealing layer of the tomb, and the red mist was the fire in the tomb. The stale air, anyone who inhales it will go crazy.

"This morning, a group of masked men attacked Jin Yiwei on the mountain road leading to Liuhe Temple. Coming from the direction of Yueguan, it should be the subordinates of Qingwu Patriarch. They besieged and killed Jinyiwei, how did they get involved in the world's number one swordsman? This is one, and the second is the rumored former imperial teacher Meng Qi also Appeared, not an old man with white eyebrows and white beard, but more like an immortal. Someone heard the officials of the Jinyiwei call him Meng Guoshi. By the way, he seemed to be accompanied by a doctor with excellent medical skills. This is what we have never seen before. I heard it from the monk who escaped from Liuhe Temple."

When Mr. Jinfeng heard the word Langzhong, his eyelids twitched wildly.

——Could it be that mysterious doctor with extremely high martial arts that I met on the road?

"The doctor looks very young, about seven feet tall, and his martial arts seem to be very good.

"Master Ying of the Spring Mountain Sect came faster than you guys from Jinfeng Mountain Villa, and has already gone up the mountain. Elder Songya was killed by that Meng Guoshi. No matter what Master Ying says, he must seek justice.

"It is said that many people have gone down to the mausoleum, and no valuables have been found until now. I heard that there are only some pottery figurines and lacquerware. This mausoleum may be another suspicious tomb."

After the thin man finished speaking in one breath, there was a sudden commotion in front of the mountain road.

"what happened?"

"...The people from the Chunshan faction are back!"

Everyone gathered to watch the fun, and saw that the disciples of the Damen sect who were still in high spirits a few hours ago were all disheveled, covered with mud, hung with vines and branches and leaves, supporting their fellow disciples, all of them were out of breath.

"Go away, what are you looking at?"

Due to the power of the Chunshan faction, the people still backed away, but they still kept their eyes on them.

When the person walked away, there was a coaxing sound as if the pot was boiling.

"The one who is unconscious and being carried behind someone else's back...is it the head of Ying? I think so!"

"Me too."

Almost none of the elders and heads of the major sects in the Jianghu came. Who can seriously injure Ying head of the Chunshan faction?

The first suspect is of course Qingwu Patriarch, and the second is Meng Qi.

Mr. Jinfeng said to himself: "Could it be that we all guessed wrong before?"

Thinking of the figure he saw on the Qingjiang River, Mr. Jinfeng couldn't contain his curiosity, what kind of martial arts could achieve the abilities of an immortal in the scriptures.

Let’s talk about seeing the tragic situation of the Chunshan faction, some Jianghu people quietly left. They feel that things are not as simple as treasures.

However, the way up the mountain is difficult.

The ground was muddy, and the trees seemed to have suddenly grown a lot higher. The forest was airtight, and the road was so dark that it was impossible to see clearly. Many people circled around in place.

But after a lot of tossing, I finally found the stone steps.

There are several sections of the stone steps that look disjointed, and it is said that they were caused by the "dragon" drilling out of the ground.

This kind of peculiarity usually causes everyone's hesitation, but now no one pays attention to it at all--the dragon has seen it, what is a part of the mountain collapse?Those who are really timid will not enter the mountains at all, and those who dare to enter the mountains will not be afraid. It is impossible for ghosts to appear on the way and eat people.

"Woooo."

There was a strange sound in the forest, like a wandering soul crying.

People who have experienced the rivers and lakes are not afraid at all. They know that this is Ye Xiao's cry, so they just curse.

After walking in the dark for a long while, I finally reached the vicinity of Liuhe Temple. I saw rubble everywhere, and there was a big hole in front of me.At the bottom of the pit, there were already many people from the rivers and lakes. They dug around and found nothing but stones.

"This is not Liuhe Temple, this is Crescent Moon Temple!"

Suddenly a masked figure appeared and shouted loudly.

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't afford 100 taels of silver to buy news. Many people came to Shangyun Mountain for the first time, and they didn't know the difference between Liuhe Temple and Xianyue Temple. Didn't they say that there is only one way to Liuhe Temple?

"You've all been deceived, there's nothing in here!" The masked man said angrily, "There's Qimen Dunjia outside the valley, and you've been led to a nearby valley!"

At this time, a voice came out from the crowd: "I know this person. He is Liu Changqing, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Qingwu. They are the ones who said that the treasure of the emperor's mausoleum is in Taijing. Now they say they were deceived. I think It must have been tricked by their master and apprentice!"

The masked man was furious and shouted: "Who is talking nonsense?"

Liu Changqing is quite famous in the martial arts, and the people in Jianghu here are not as good as him, and when he sees him angry, they dare not speak out.

"What a great prestige."

A person came out slowly from the woods.

Seeing Liu Changqing wearing a mask, he took a step back instantly and clenched his hands into fists nervously.

Meng Qi was holding a dark purple soft sword, his clothes and shoes were not muddy, his long hair fluttered in the wind, his temperament was extraordinary, and his appearance was even more extraordinary. Compared with the bewildered crowd, he looked like an expert from the outside world who suddenly appeared.

He was condescending, and indifferently swept across the people digging at the bottom of the pit, his cold eyes finally focused on the masked man.

"Come."

With a flick of the wrist, the sword light suddenly appeared,

Liu Changqing was caught off guard and hurriedly avoided.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he wanted to use the Shattering Fu Fist to restore his decline.

Meng Qi didn't give him a chance to fight back at all. With the blessing of internal force, the sword of Heartfelt Sword was straight, with a gloomy light all over it, colder than the wind, and as fast as lightning, producing various changes in an instant.

The sword's edge was erratic, and Liu Changqing's vital points were covered by the sword light, which could have been forcibly broken with internal force, just like what he did to Gong Jun, but Liu Changqing was not stupid, and he could fight against his master Qingwu Patriarch. If he fights against someone with equal strength in his internal strength, wouldn't he be courting death by doing that?

Not caring about face at the moment, he rolled on the spot and fled quickly.

Jian Guang followed him closely, and the two disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

The people from the rivers and lakes who were about to dig the soil to find the treasure looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't see the excitement, and they didn't understand the matter. Is there any treasure here? Is it Liuhe Temple?

A guy with his head down in the crowd hurriedly wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and muttered sadly: "It's dangerous! It's almost going to capsize!"

He looked around cautiously, and then ran away.

Then he couldn't get out, and was wandering around anxiously, when he suddenly saw the man holding the sword standing in front of a rock, and there seemed to be blood dripping from the sword.

He stepped back quickly, praying that the other party didn't see him.

The sky didn't do what people wanted, the man raised his head, his sharp gaze made him stiff and unable to move.

"So it's you." Meng Qi thought of this person, and suddenly said, "Shaking Mountain Tiger of Fengxing Pavilion."

With this nickname alone, Longmai will never forget it.

Zhen Shanhu laughed dryly, he specialized in selling news, and had met countless people, although he felt that Meng Qi looked familiar at the moment, but he couldn't think of where he had seen him in his desperation.

"This senior, I'm just passing by, and I will never reveal it..."

"You were the one who exposed the identity of Qingwu Patriarch's eldest disciple just now?" Meng Qi interrupted him, and asked directly, "How many people came to Fengxing Pavilion, and how did you communicate with each other? Do you know about Qingwu Patriarch's rebellion?" How many?"

Zhen Shanhu was tongue-tied when he heard the last sentence, and said with a wry smile: "We only sell news from Jianghu, other...others are none of our business."

"Senior, if you know the whereabouts of Patriarch Qingwu or other secrets, you can also tell this pavilion, and we are willing to charge a high price."

"The treasure of the imperial mausoleum is fake. There is nothing on the side of Xianyue Temple, and there is a suspicious tomb on the side of Liuhe Temple. How much is this news worth?" Meng Qi squinted his eyes and asked.

Before he came here, he had already agreed with Mo Li to use the Fengxing Pavilion to spread the news to the outside world, and only look for those people in the crowd who stick their heads out and seem to be very interested in treasures but are not active in digging.

I can think of Fengxing Pavilion, who sells news, because he touched a famous post that Zhenshanhu sent out at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, Zhenshanhu also arrived at Longclaw Peak.

"This...isn't worth anything." Zhen Shanhu smiled complacently.

"You are not interested in rebellion, but the rebellion of Patriarch Qingwu is also related to the lives of you Jianghu people. He has been trapped in this valley for several hours, and he may have found a way out now..."

Meng Qi added expressionlessly, "He may kill people first, and then provoke the people from the Jianghu and the officers and soldiers who came here. I hope that you will fight, and the trouble will be as big as possible in Shangyun Mountain, so as to divert others from the imperial city. attention."

Zhenshanhu opened his mouth wide.

At this time, in the ruins of Liuhe Temple, Gong Jun looked at the Jianghu people who had fainted on the ground, and asked feebly, "Doctor, how long will their caves be sealed?"

"I have everything in mind." Mo Li replied.

After recovering his internal strength, he immediately split into two ways with Meng Qi.Meng Qi led people to a nearby valley, where he dealt with the Jianghu people who occasionally got here, and supervised Gong Jun and his subordinates to move some stone figurines and lacquerware out of the pit.

The mausoleum is divided into several floors. As long as the mechanism leading to the lower floor is not opened, it is not difficult to fake a suspicious tomb.

Mo Li also purposely found huge boulders to block the passage of the tomb, coupled with the damage of the sealing soil layer, the mausoleum does not look like it has a lot of traps, but it looks very dilapidated.

The murals on both sides of the corridor of the tomb were first washed away by the blasted air, and then washed away by rain and mud.

The real trouble was that the Jianghu people who had rushed to Liuhe Temple earlier, Mo Li simply used his internal force to grab a handful of raindrops, and then threw them out as hidden weapons, bringing them all down.

When I woke up, there was no injury on my body, and my mind was groggy (laying on the ground after being poured by rain for a long time), as long as someone shouted that this was the attack of poisonous gas coming out of the mausoleum, most of them would be dubious.

At this time, many people retreated and quietly went down the mountain.

Mo Li is not in a hurry, his strikes are different, and these people will wake up in batches.Those who were frightened ran away, while those who were unwilling stayed behind and wandered around the tomb.

The ink carp is not afraid that they will see the problem, because of the "poisonous gas" before, the people who saw the vague situation near the tomb went crazy.None of the remaining people had seen the real tomb after the gunpowder blasted out.

As long as someone is digging around, and after he digs for a while, the ink carp will attack secretly.

It looks like the poison left behind in the mausoleum.

This is just an expedient measure, and it will not last long to hide the truth from the sky, but it can only be done now, as long as there are not hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes rushing to dig the grave, it can be delayed temporarily.

The mechanism of Li Di Mausoleum is not so easy to break through.

"If the gunpowder is hidden in Xianyue Temple, it is already wet and can't be used anymore, but Patriarch Qingwu will not stop there..."

Mo Li remembered Meng Qi's words, and his brows were furrowed.

There is not enough manpower, even if you guess something, there is no way to stop it.