Nothing is to blame

Chapter 61
The young man didn't even notice the tiger-headed hook coming towards him, so he stretched out his fingers calmly.

This rotten silver tiger head hook is one of the "Nine Soldiers" secretly handed down by the Huang family. It cost almost one-tenth of the family's wealth at the beginning, and it took more than [-] years to refine it. It has been handed down through four generations for more than [-] years.But once the silver hook touched the faint light of the young man's finger, it immediately turned into a pile of powder and fell on the surface of the lake.

This young man destroyed the Tiger Head Hook so easily, it seemed that he just did something insignificant and didn't take it to heart.He turned around and jumped, landing in the open space next to the crowd.

A young man next to Huang Murong stared at the young man, showing fear, and then shouted in a panic: "Yes... it's the people from the Song family who came in."

Huang Zhengtu was stunned, and widened his eyes to see, and then his blood surged up like a red morning glow.With an angry roar, he raised his snake-shaped sword and slashed at the mysterious young man with great momentum.

Of the dozen or so people standing behind Huang Murong, four or five looked and hesitated, but their legs were nailed in place; the remaining five or six hesitated for a moment, and all pulled out various strange weapons from their sleeves, and rushed up to follow Huang Zhengtu.

Huang Zhengde, who was lying on the ground, turned pale, struggled to stand up, and hurriedly retreated towards the bamboo house.It's just that although the evil spirit in his body disappeared, his body was still weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Huang Murong took a closer look and shouted: "Wait a minute...".Before he finished speaking, the six or seven people who rushed forward all "thumped" and "thumped" crookedly fell to the ground, covering their heads, hands and feet, and moaning endlessly.

It turned out that when the young man waved his hand, an invisible wall made of moon-white brilliance appeared in front of him.Huang Zhengtu and more than a dozen people collided with this wall, only to feel that it was stronger than refined iron, and their bones were almost shattered under the impact, and they could no longer move.

Huang Murong said loudly: "Don't panic. Look carefully, this is definitely not from the Song family." Everyone was dizzy and at a loss as to what to do, they looked up at the young man in front of them blankly.

This young man is tall and straight, with a personable demeanor, dressed in a dark Taoist robe and wearing cloud brocade and black cloud boots.Although the shape and color of the black dark clothes on his body are somewhat similar to Song's attire, but the decoration reveals an indescribable mysterious meaning, which no one present can recognize.The pair of Wuyun boots under one step are very different from the fox fur boots of the Song family.The Song family's crest was not embroidered on the neckline of the clothes either.

The face of the person who just yelled was embarrassed and flushed red.Immediately, he knew that he had admitted the wrong person in a hurry.

Huang Zhengtu charged the most ruthlessly just now, holding a sword in his hand and slashing at him without thinking about his own body.Under the fierce blow, there was a strong rebound force, and the tiger's mouth opened immediately, and blood flowed profusely.The long sword in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground with a plop.Taking a closer look, this divine weapon "Cold Frost Serpentine Sword", which has been carefully refined for seventeen or eighteen years, was bent in two at this time, like a sickle.

Huang Zhengtu's nature is simple and straightforward. Although he suffered a big loss, since he rushed to do it on his own initiative, it was his own fault.Trembling and struggling, he cupped his hands at the young man.It's just that he is not a articulate person, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.When he raised his hands, his blood dripped even more, which was terrifying.

The young man was slightly taken aback, and took out a pill from his palm.Raise your hand and crush it, turning into a cloud of powder that floats in the wind on the wound on Huang Zhengtu's right hand.Huang Zhengtu felt his palms tingling and numb like ants gnawing on him, and he couldn't help but groaned softly.It's just that the pain was indescribably comfortable, but within five or six breaths of effort, not only stopped the bleeding from the palm, even the traces of the wound disappeared completely.

Seeing the young man's kind behavior, Huang Murong felt slightly relieved.Going forward, he bowed his hands and said to the young man: "The servant is ignorant, and in a panic, he mistook the honorable master for a member of my Huang family's enemies. Please don't blame me. May the honorable master also accidentally fall into the "Ruyi Gate" Is it?" He stretched out his hand and pointed at the two rows of bamboo houses: "If that's the case, there are still a few vacant rooms in the simple house that my Huang family built here. Your honor is not too simple, so please stay here for a while, let's work together , it may not be impossible to find the mystery of this valley."

Huang Murong's words were impeccable, secretly probing the young man's details, and inadvertently revealed the meaning of intimacy, he is indeed a figure who has been rolling in the world for nearly a hundred years.

When the members of the Huang family entered the valley for one year, two servants tried to get water from the two-color secret lake, but only a few drops of water got on them. Kung fu turns into bones.For more than a year, more than a hundred mouthfuls of drinking water for the Huang family have been taken from the mountain dew that has been drawn down from the three stone walls. No one dares to approach this mysterious lake for half a step.The young man in front of him actually rushed out of the lake, which is really shocking.

The young man heard Huang Murong's words, but his face showed doubts.Suddenly there was an oracle bone in his hand, he lightly pasted it on his door, and said in the most standard Rongzhou dialect: "What did the old man just say?"

Huang Murong's face froze, but he still repeated the words just now.

Hearing Huang Murong's words, the young man smiled and said, "This is the backyard of my house. Isn't it ridiculous to say that you stumbled into this place by mistake?" He said it was ridiculous, but the smile on his face instantly subsided, and sharp eyes shot out. Guang Guang glanced at the two rows of bamboo houses not far away: "Tell me, how did you enter this place? It seems that you not only broke into my cave without authorization, but also settled here for a long time." The young man showed his sharpness, Huang Murong and others The person immediately feels the heavy pressure and seems to be out of breath.

Huang Murong's heart was full of turmoil, and he said in surprise: "You said...this Ruyi Gate of Chunfu Mountain, one of the "Six Wonders of Rongzhou", is...is...the cave of your lord?" The rumors that spread, I can't help but believe it to [-]%.

There are six secret realms in the territory of Rongzhou, among which Ruyimen, which is west of Rongzhou Peninsula and a branch of Chunfu Mountain, is the most mysterious and ranks first.This "Ruyi Gate" is the entrance of a canyon mountain road surrounded by cliffs on three sides, with green bamboos and fragrant grasses, full of green light, and it is quite a mysterious and magical scene.However, once someone steps into it, countless erroneous paths will appear in front of them.Walking in it for a while will turn around and return to the entrance.

It is said that there are no less than a hundred people who have visited this "Ruyi Gate" in history.But if it is a mortal or a true energy monk, they just return to the original place after getting lost; and those who have a deeper cultivation level will fall to the ground when they are thrown out of the "Wishful Gate", and fall into a coma for several days.These "predecessors" were also humiliated because of this, and they dared not try again easily.

There are also people who are ingenious and try to climb in from the cliffs on three sides, trying to find out the details.But this cliff is only three or four hundred feet high and low from the outside, but once you climb it, it seems to be close to the sky, and there is no end.Even if there are those with deep perseverance, if they persist for two or three months, it is reasonable to say that they have climbed hundreds of thousands of feet.But there was still no end in sight, and finally had to give up.

According to the legend passed down by the old man, thousands of years ago, a woodcutter who was collecting firewood happened to see a young man in black in his twenties, who floated into the "Ruyi Gate" and never returned.However, there are not many believers in this strange talk.

Huang Murong hesitated for a moment, and said: "When my Huang family was in danger, I rushed into this Ruyi Gate when I had nowhere to go. It was just a fluke. I never thought that I could really enter it. I strayed into the mansion of the senior. Please forgive me."

He managed to hold his breath at this moment, not showing any panic.Thinking about it in my heart, the appearance and clothing of the person in front of me are indeed similar to the legendary young man who has not returned to the valley.Then the saying that this place is his mansion is very likely to be true.Although the man looked young, he did not know how long he had lived.Either a supernatural being with great powers, or a monster of a different kind.

The young man smiled and said, "I can't afford to be a senior. Mr. Huang is over ninety this year, right? I'm just curious, how did you get into this place?"

(End of this chapter)