stop!This is your junior brother!

Gold, silver and jewelry are close at hand, a large amount of wealth is at your fingertips, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life.

No one can resist this temptation.

Even if it is a one in ten thousand possibility, you have to take a look, the profit has far exceeded [-]%.

Although they are poor and rich in culture and martial arts, the individual travelers without sects in the Jianghu are actually not rich. Warriors spend dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary people on food alone, not to mention those herbal medicines.

No matter how thoroughly Mu Jin explained the matter, he could not stop those who had already made up their minds.

This is a conspiracy, but it cannot be cracked.

Ning Heng looked at the dazed Mu Jin, and waved at him, and Mu Jin subconsciously walked over.

Ning Heng was in a serious mood.

No one has noticed Mu Jin now because they are still arguing about whether to take risks, but when the debate subsides, or if a few people are lost in the mechanism, someone will notice Mu Jin and force Mu Jin to break the mechanism and break into the door .

Although there is still Ran Dize, who dares to persecute Ran Cang?You know, a small half of this cave is full of Ran Cang's guards.

We must leave these people as soon as possible, otherwise nothing will happen.

But at this moment, Ran Cang spoke up.

"Instead of arguing, it's better to simply divide into two ways, one way back, and the other way through the shocking door."

The crowd quieted down.

That's what it says, but the choice is another matter.

If I stay here, is this a trap at all?

If I return, what if this place is really a treasure?Even if they have to be allocated in the end, those who are discovered early will get their hands.

The discussion echoed in the cave into a buzzing sound, [-] and Ning Heng stood behind Mu Jin, some walked over hesitantly, then retracted their steps, some anxiously tugged at the front of their clothes, and the people around them Companions argue loudly.

Ran Cang stood there calmly, when someone suddenly asked, "Master Huang Jiu, where are you going?"

Ran Cang raised his eyebrows and said, "Return."

So the discussion became louder again.

Ran Dize belonged to Ran Cang, there was no reason why Ran Cang left and he stayed, and Mu Jin also said he wanted to leave.

The only person who can break the organ formation is gone, so what should they do?

They are greedy but not stupid, and they have to spend their lives to spend their wealth.

"Brother Wood..."

"I'm going back." Mu Jin said decisively without waiting for them to finish asking.

The few people who wanted to stay looked at each other.

Ran Cang coughed lightly, and looked at Mu Jin: "Since little brother Mu Jin has broken the formation, I have enough people on my side to lead everyone back."

The implication is that Mu can stay here and continue to break through.

Mu Jin frowned, he was the most impatient to play Tai Chi with others, it was more tiring than going through the trap forest, "I said, the gold, silver and jewels in front of me are most likely to be mazes, the more they go, the more they will consume, and I will die soon. Go out of Shengmen, if you want to stay here to continue, you can continue, I don't stop you."

Ran Cang was bumped, his face darkened, someone jumped out and pointed at Mu Jin, "Isn't the task of you Hidden Sect disciples this time just to break the formation? If you go back the same way like this, can you say that Hidden Sect intends to give up this time?" Task?"

This is the first time Mu Jin met such an unreasonable person, he almost laughed angrily, "I'm here to break the formation, it doesn't mean I'm here to die!"

Shao Zhan's golden eyes narrowed, like a big cat ready to go: "Hey, hot-handed scholar, right? You said that Yinmen gave up this mission, so it seems that he didn't play much role in this journey. , for you, it must be easy to succeed in entering the Jingmen. I have to say, my aunt is really wrong. I thought you, a poor scholar, had a false name, but I didn’t expect to be able to order things. If this is the case, then the team going to Jingmen You come and lead."

The hot-handed scholar's fair face was flushed red with anger, he snorted coldly, and clapped his fan in his palm, "Only women and villains are hard to raise!"

Shao Zhan laughed suddenly, the clear voice in the silent and empty cave was like the ding-dong of mountain springs, but it echoed again and again, and the distorted echo made people inexplicably panicked.

The hot-handed scholar said angrily, "What are you laughing at?!"

Shao Zhan was holding the golden ring sword and laughed wildly, and it took a long time to stop. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her golden pupils were both sarcastic and mocking, "Grandma always said the same thing, I didn't expect to be here with you today." I broke the precept, and I just praised you for learning something, but I didn’t expect to be beaten back to my original shape with one sentence. Do you know what the next two sentences are--if you are close, you will not be inferior, and if you are far away, you will complain."

"Even swearing at people is wrong, and you are a tough scholar? I think he is a trash scholar."

The hot-handed scholar is waving a folding fan, wearing a scholar's commoner clothes, with a white face and no beard. He looks a bit harmless to humans and animals, but he belongs to evil ways, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people.

However, he claims to be a scholar, he is personable, he doesn't utter dirty words, he wants to scold politely, and just now he was rudely retaliated by Shao Zhan. At this time, his face was flushed, but he couldn't say anything. He is not a kind person, looking at Shao Zhan, his murderous heart suddenly rises, and while the folding fan is shaking gently, several hidden weapons as thin as a cow's hair are shot at Shao Zhan!Or spin, or fly fast, or walk slowly, or eject, with 36 hidden weapons in one hand, there are 36 ways to poison each one!

Shao Zhan suddenly smiled at the hot-handed scholar, his eyes were like crescent moons, and the corners of his lips were dimpled, like a burning sun jumping out of the horizon, lighting up the whole cave.

People in the Jianghu suddenly remembered that most of the monsters in the rumors were stunningly beautiful.

While everyone was stunned, Shao Zhan unsheathed his long saber, and the beautiful saber blossomed. In just one breath, all 36 hidden weapons were blocked. Shao Zhan grinned, "Return you!"

The hidden weapons were ejected back, and the hot-handed scholar took a step back in shock, his sleeves shook, 36 hidden weapons were shot out, two of them collided, and all of them fell to the ground.

There was sweat on the forehead of the hot-handed scholar, obviously he was extremely afraid of the poison on the hidden weapon.

Zi Chehen wrapped a hidden weapon in a handkerchief as if no one was around, put it on his nose and sniffed lightly, "Qianjin San?"

"Why do you have this poison?"

Without waiting for Zi Chehen to say more, the members of the Demon Cult had already pinned him to the ground in the blink of an eye.The hot-handed scholar's face was pale, and he was stripped off in an instant, and all the small objects on his body were made public. His pupils were full of sarcasm.

Thousands of gold are scattered, a thousand golds are scattered, when will the thousands of gold be returned, once the soul returns to the palace of the king of hell, the family members clap their hands with joy.

The poison of the Qianjin Powder requires daily intake of precious medicines. If one takes it daily, one's internal strength will be greatly improved, but once it is not used, the poison will enter the lungs and the soul will be dissipated.

Even a wealthy family can't stand the daily use of precious medicinal materials. However, those who first took the medicinal materials and improved their internal strength, tasted the sweetness, but didn't want to die. The family was dragged down to the point of ruin.

Because Qianjinsan is so vicious, the entire rivers and lakes have already issued a ban.

The tricky scholar is knowing the law and breaking the law, so he has to deal with it himself.

After the hot-handed scholar was dealt with, and Zi Chehen had finished dealing with the hidden weapon, he walked up to the hot-handed scholar and squatted down. Behind the white windshield was a silver mask, his voice was cold and hard, and his lips were straight.

"Who gave you this poison?"

The hot-handed scholar didn't speak, and looked at Zi Chehen with hatred.

Qianjinsan has disappeared in Jianghu for many years. If it weren't for the traces of Zi Che, how many people present would have recognized it at a glance?

Zi Chehen was indifferent to the hot-handed scholar's gaze, as if he was narrating a fact, and slowly said: "Qianjin Powder was destroyed 30 years ago, and the poisonous old man who developed Qianjin Powder was torn apart alive by five masters. burn."

"However, the poisonous old man likes to gamble and loses nine out of ten bets, so he is often penniless."

"While besieging the poisonous old man, a thousand taels of gold were found from the poisonous old man's home, and the origin is unknown."

"The medicine in your hand must have been developed from the prescription you bought back then."

"You don't understand poison, who gave you the poison? What did he want you to do? Why did he give you Qianjinsan?"

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that tough scholars don't like to confront the enemy head-on, and often plan against the enemy's rear. Why did they jump out and refute this time? To keep Mu Jin? And who wants Mu Jin to stay? What good does it do him?"

Zi Chehen listed the questions in front of him one by one expressionlessly, like a question, but more like stating a fact.

The holy hand has three poisons, medicine poison, oral poison, and heart poison.

The "poison" of Zi Chehen's master poison doctor never just refers to poison.

The hot-handed scholar was sweating on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. In a blink of an eye, more than half of his clothes were wet.

Li Yanxi whispered in surprise: "I thought he was cunning?"

Ning Heng shook his head, and said: "Cunning is cunning, but the fox's brain is only half learned, and the mouse's courage is ten percent learned, so he can only go with the wind and dare not go against it." He chuckled again, "Brother Luo He has accepted a good apprentice."

Looking at the unconcealable envy in his eyes, Li Yanxi didn't know what to comfort her.

Ning Heng can be called an apprentice only one person, that is Ran Cang.

Zi Chehen looked at the hot-handed scholar through the windshield, his gaze was clear and cold, without threat, contempt, regret, nothing, just like looking at a dead person.

The hot-handed scholar suddenly trembled, opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened, and foul-smelling blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

died.

"It's poison."

Zi Chehen got up, and wiped his fingers one by one with a plain white handkerchief, "The chronic poison 'Seven Star', the poison has exploded."

Mu Jin was taken aback, "What a coincidence?"

Zi Che glanced at Ran Cang without any trace, and said meaningfully: "What a coincidence."

The Martial Arts League and the Demon Sect did some simple processing on the corpse and returned it to its original position.

The hot-handed scholar has offended many people with his ruthless methods. Not only does this person die, but he also loses one person to share the treasure with him. Logically speaking, it should be a happy thing, but now no one can laugh.

In the silence, someone finally couldn't help asking Zi Chehen, "Holy Hand, is what you just said true?"

The poison of the poisonous old man still remains in this world?

Zi Chehen nodded slightly, and it was rare that he had a good temper and did not care about people who questioned his professionalism.

This poison is really tricky, so go back and ask Master if there is any antidote, if not, you can develop it together with Master.

Thinking of Luoshu, Zi Chehen frowned and pressed his heart, feeling flustered for some reason.

"Holy hand, is what you speculated just now true? Who got the prescription of Qianjinsan?"

Zi Chehen was a little dazed, and waited for a moment before returning: "It's just speculation. But the old man Du has developed many kinds of poison."

Since you bought Qianjin Powder prescription, you shouldn't just buy one kind.

Old man Du is good at using poison. He is famous for Qianjin Powder, but there are not a few poisons that are more vicious and even disgusting than Qianjin Powder in his hands.

But leaving aside the poisonous old man, there is a more recent matter before everyone's eyes.

"The tricky scholar was ordered by someone?"

"He has the guts..."

"Didn't you hear the sage said that you were poisoned by chronic poison?"

"The hot-handed scholar wants to keep Mu Jin... What exactly is he trying to do?"

……

Zi Chehen went to the shadow again. Now that there is fear, those who want to stay should think twice.

This person has the poison of the poisonous old man in his hand, will it be bad for them?

Mu Jin is the person who knows the organ formation best, so he forced Mu Jin to stay, is it to let the rest of the people die in the cave?

Mu Jin has been insisting on leaving, is there really a problem ahead?

Conjectures and worries, true and false, are mixed with the greedy desire for treasures. Some people have the idea of ​​retreating, and some people have put all their eggs in one basket.

Li Gantian glanced at Ye Jian beside Shao Zhan, stroked the handle of the knife lightly, thought for a moment, and walked towards Mu Jin, "Brother Mu, if you go back the same way, do you go back to the original cave?"

Mu Jin said: "Probably not, the road behind is blocked, there should be another mechanism, why?" He was originally bored, his back suddenly straightened, and he looked at Li Gantian in disbelief, "You, you should Won't……"

The sword is the king of the army, and it is indomitable. The Li family strictly abides by this law.

The disciples of the Li family were like knives, all of them were killed in blood, otherwise the three adult children of the Li family wouldn't all come in this time.It can be said that the Li family did not regard this time as a treasure hunt, but an experience.

Among them, Li Gantian is a single-minded dead-brainer, and in Mu Jin's heart this time, he has already equated it with "seeking death".

"Don't look for death, have you repaired the formation mechanism? Your sword is powerful, but what if thousands of arrows are shot at you? Can you still resist? Don't forget, you still owe Ye Jian One answer."

Although Li Gantian Yunlan Yejian was not particularly clear about the things between the two of them, and he was immersed in the humiliation of the two brothers, the quilt car, as a binding prop during the whole martial arts conference, but he knew a little bit, especially after entering the cave, Although Ye Jian didn't hear the content of the argument between Shao Zhan and Shao Zhan, he could guess nine out of ten just because Shao Zhan looked at Li Gantian frequently.

Shao Zhan has helped him several times, he can't turn his head and get his junior's sweetheart into a shock.

Li Gantian shook his head, "I'll think about it again."

Mu Ji jumped up anxiously, wanting to find Shao Zhan, but Li Gantian who turned back grabbed him, "Don't look for Ye Jian." After a pause, he said again: "Ye Jian and I are on the same team."

Mu Jin stood there dumbfounded, looked at Li Gantian's back, and patted his own face.

Li Gantian... is he blushing?

……

Those who want to stay can't be stopped, and those who want to go can't be kept.

Since the people behind did everything possible to keep Mu Jin, then Mu Jin had a reason to leave.The group of people who wanted to go back the same way also put aside the previous idea of ​​"it's okay to have Ran Dize", and firmly guarded Mu Jin.

So the group was divided into two teams, one team continued to move forward, and the other team returned the same way.

To everyone's surprise, Ran Cang chose to move forward.

Facing everyone's puzzlement, Ran Cang just smiled lightly and said, "Wealth and wealth are in danger, not to mention that my people are proficient in organ formations."

Some people thought about fishing in troubled waters, and quietly returned to Ran Cang's team, while some thought that Ran Cang had many guards, and if they were in danger, they would be the most likely to be thrown out, and hesitated whether to turn back.

In any case, the team was quickly divided up. There were many people in this cave, so it turned out that more than half of them chose to continue to enter.

Ran Cang, as the remaining team leader, came to discuss the next thing with Mu Jin's team.

In fact, it was a discussion, and there was nothing to talk about. Mostly, Mu Jin and Ran Dize communicated with each other and reminded each other.

And just when he was completely engrossed, Ran Cang walked towards Ning Heng.

This time the goal was clear, and [-]'s cover was useless, so he just leaned against the wall and raised his vigilance.

Ning Heng's eyes showed doubts, and he kept all his emotions in his heart.

"We met before, I wonder if you still remember?" Ran Cang asked with a slight smile.

"Naturally." Ning Heng nodded, and secretly thanked Luo Shu for his Yirong skills, which could erase his unnatural smile, "Huang Jiuye."

"As soon as I saw it, I felt that Your Excellency was destined. I don't know the name of brother Gao?"

"Miangui's surname is An, and his name is Jun."

Ran Cang leaned against the stone wall beside Ning Heng, and sighed softly, "Your Excellency is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."

Ning Heng smiled lightly, "Really? Where does it look like?"

Where is it like?

Ran Cang was also thinking about this question.

Appearance, voice, body shape, smell... He counted them carefully, but he couldn't find any similarities. Why did he think they were similar?

why?

Ran Cang shook his head, looked up at the stone wall, "Probably, it's some illusory intuition."

Ning Heng did not speak.

Ran Cang didn't care, and continued: "There is probably some misunderstanding between me and him, he has been avoiding me."

Ning Heng twitched the corners of his mouth with no emotion in his eyes, "Avoid? Why?"

"Probably because the way I express my emotions is too extreme."

"Does anyone dare to treat Huang Jiuye like this?"

Ran Cang shook his head, the smile on his face seemed a bit sad, "It's a misunderstanding. Back then...we were really good friends."

"He once said that he wanted to drink blue and white wine, eat honey three swords, and travel all over the world. Now this mountain and river belongs to me, but he is avoiding me."

Ning Heng lowered his head and said, "That's such a pity. Huang Jiuye, it's better not to say these things, so as not to be taken advantage of by those who want to."

"If someone can find him and threaten me, I'd love it."

……

Looking at Ran Cang's back, [-] took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his sleeve and handed it to Ning Heng.

Ning Heng raised his head, his eyes were red, and when he saw [-], he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

He stretched out his left hand behind his back, and the palm was dripping with blood.

[-] took a look, then turned his head again, "You hate Ran Cang?"

"Correct."

"Are you doing this because you're angry?"

"I'm afraid I can't help but call directly."

There was a mechanical blue light in [-]'s eyes, and for a moment, he asked, "Why do you hate him for making yourself hurt?"

He looked at Ning Heng, Ning Heng wanted to repeat what he said just now, but suddenly he couldn't speak again.

[-] thought for a while and asked him, "How can you not be angry?"

"Probably wait for him to die."

[-] nodded, "Then I'll kill him."

As he said that, he turned around and left, but Ning Heng grabbed his sleeve, "Wait!"

Ning Heng was both amused and surprised, confused by [-]'s brain circuit, "What I want is to kill him with my own hands, and now that he is dead, his guards must be in chaos, and the transfer of the throne from the outside world has not yet been completed. "

[-] looked at Ning Heng's injured hand, nodded, and said, "Then don't pinch yourself next time, the young master will feel uncomfortable and angry when he sees it."

Ning Heng understood, his heart warmed, and he felt a little guilty.

"Next time I will remember."

[-] returned to his original posture, as if he didn't care about anything.

Ning Heng sized him up, shook his head with a smile, and leaned against the stone wall.

Brother Luo has a good eye, whether it's accepting apprentices or taking care of partners.

That's great.

***

Ran Xingchen looked at the letter from Frontier, his face became more and more serious.

Yin Guo, who was originally defeated, has become more and more frequent during this period of time. The most obvious thing is that who knows who installed it, and those who intercepted the frontier memorials are no longer able to stop the frontier memorials.

But during this period of time, Ran Cang didn't care about the frontier at all, or Ran Cang was too confident to care.

However, Ran Xingchen has been fighting on the frontier for decades, and he knows the situation in other countries very well.

If the frontier is really calm and windless, how did he get the title of "Prince Tiger Talisman"?Why does he need to pacify the frontier?

Now there is Shijijiao in China, and Yin Guo is coveting abroad, it is not a safe place at all, Ran Cang even cooperates with Shijijiao to weaken the power of martial arts, it is like cutting off his hands and feet, it is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

What is Ran Cang thinking? !

Ran Xingchen stood up and sat down again, turned around twice, and opened a small compartment behind the cabinet.

Inside is a volume of abdication decree.