My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

"Is he crazy?" Jiang Dalong was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Yan Shou had mixed feelings in his heart, and in the end he just sighed, "Forget it, just ignore him for now, we'd better find a way to get out of here."

"This damn place, how did Liu Huaiyu get out of it!" Trapped in such a weird and deadly place, and also seriously injured, Jiang Dalong began to look irritable, "Could it be that he made so many tricks just to kill us? So why does he want to kill us?"

Regarding his question, everyone was unanimously silent, or they had the same question.

Yan Shou remembered that he still had Song Zhengjie's sword in his hand and returned it, "Song Shaoxia, thank you for your sword just now."

"Brother Yan, now is not the time to return the sword..." Jiang Dalong glanced unintentionally, saw the pattern engraved on the sword body, pointed at Song Zhengjie and exclaimed, "This sword is... Are you from Murong Villa?"

Taoist Xuanzhen was also a little surprised, "I guessed that you were a decent disciple, but I didn't expect you to be the closed disciple of that old man Murong."

"Murong Villa?" Yan Shoulai, who was new to martial arts, naturally knew nothing about the well-known Murong Villa in the world.

Jiang Dalong told him that there was a little bit of longing in his words, "That's right, Murong Villa is the biggest sect in the Jianghu. With the status it has established in the Jianghu for a hundred years, even the leader of the martial arts should respect the owner of Murong Villa three points, and Song Zhengjie, you are actually his old man's closed disciple."

Now, seeing that they have already guessed his identity, Song Zhengjie is not hiding it, "The one who is famous all over the world is my teacher, you don't need to treat me differently."

Jiang Dalong was puzzled and said, "The Murong family's martial arts are unrivaled in the world. Don't say that they have learned everything, but if they have learned one percent, they may be able to walk sideways in the rivers and lakes. You are the closed disciple of the master of Murong, why are you here? ?”

Song Zhengjie shook his head, "My master started practicing in seclusion three years ago, because he came out a while ago when he encountered a bottleneck period, he didn't think about eating and drinking. I am a disciple, but I am naturally dull. I have practiced martial arts for more than [-] years and have done nothing. He couldn't help the old man in martial arts, so he thought of Liu Huaiyu's martial arts competition held in Jinjiang, so he wanted to grab the secret book and take it back for his family teacher's reference, maybe it can be helpful."

"I didn't expect you to be so filial, it's just a pity... Cough cough cough..." While speaking, Taoist Xuanzhen couldn't help coughing up blood.

Yan Shou hurriedly squatted in front of Taoist Xuanzhen, seeing his face turned black, he was afraid that he had been deeply poisoned, so he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Taoist priest, how are you doing?"

Taoist Xuanzhen looked around at them and saw Wu Yue unconscious in Song Zhengjie's arms, but Wu Ri was nowhere to be seen, so he asked, "Are there others?"

Although he didn't know why he asked about this matter, Yan Shou still roughly stated what happened just now, and also explained the cause of death of Zhao Wuqian and others.

"Hahaha." After listening to Taoist Xuanzhen, he burst into laughter suddenly, but it seemed that the wound was involved, and he gritted his teeth in severe pain and said, "I think the old man's life will be buried here."

Yan Shou comforted him, "Daoist Xuanzhen, don't say such depressing words, I believe we will escape."

"This is not a labyrinth. It is a tomb. The first coffin is for Zhao Wuqian, the second two are for Cheng Kunlun and Wu Ri, and the third is for me. What do you say?" , how many coffins will be placed at the end if you go down?" Taoist Xuanzhen rolled up his pants and showed them his bruised and purple calf, where there were teeth marks from snake bites, he said somewhat unwillingly, "My legs are crippled. I think I have made mistakes in my life, and I still fell into the hands of a young boy."

Song Zhengjie said, "Why did Liu Huaiyu do this? His current status in the arena is something that many martial arts people dream of. Isn't he afraid of being ruined if things are revealed?"

Xuanzhendao said humanely, "I don't know, only he knows what he will do next, and if you want to escape, it may not be that simple..."

At this time, Dongfang Bubai said coldly, "There is some movement, how long do you guys want to chat?"