Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 103 Prelude
Yang Yiyi showed a confident smile and said: "My grandmother gave me a few powerful tricks. She once said that she has lived for more than 90 years and has encountered all kinds of situations. No outsider has ever entered the ancient tomb. Guaranteed nothing will go wrong.”

Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment and said, "Then what about me, didn't I come in?"

Yang Yiyi took a look at Qingfeng and said, "We brought you in. If it weren't for seeing you being seriously ill and being stung by Yufeng, who would care about you."

"..." Qingfeng was so stunned by Yang Yiyi that he had nothing to say, and after a long while, he could hold back a sentence: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome. I'm just a child, I can't do any tricks." Yang Yiyi smiled back at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Beauty, the people outside are vicious. Even a child may be sent by your enemy to win your sympathy. Have you never heard of bitter tricks?"

Yang Yiyi looked into Qingfeng's eyes and said lightly: "You are not, don't look at you usually acting like you don't care about everything, but you keep calling 'Mom' when you have a fever. You know, you're not a bad person."

Qingfeng stayed for a long time, his face turned red, and he said, "Well, can you keep it a secret? Don't tell outsiders."

Yang Yiyi thought it was interesting for a child like him to speak like this, so she covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you!"

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from outside the ancient tomb, but it was only Xiao'e's footsteps.

Xiao'e walked in slowly, her face was pale and there were still tears on her face, and she lowered her head.Qingfeng was very surprised this time, and Yang Yiyi was also full of surprise.

Qingfeng asked: "Sister Xiao'e, what's the situation, where is the person?"

Xiao'e sobbed: "He, he, he said that he still has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he can't accompany me now. After the Mongols are driven out, he will naturally come to me and spend the rest of his life with me in the ancient tomb."

Yang Yiyi's eyes were full of splendor, and said: "Oh? That's right, a good man should be like this, let's see how he will achieve in the future?"

She turned her head and glanced at Qingfeng.There was a half-smile on his face, as if he was saying: Look at them, for the sake of the country and the people, a great chivalrous person will not be trapped in the affair of his children, unlike you, who have no ambitions and spend all day getting drunk.

Qingfeng dismissed it: cut!What's so great about it, is it anti-yuan?He is not surnamed Zhu, so there is nothing to be arrogant about, he will end up defeated sooner or later!
The three of them stayed in the small tomb for a while, only Xiao'e's suppressed crying echoed in the room.

After a long time, Yang Yiyi was about to stand up and comfort Xiao'e.Then she felt her legs go limp, and her body slipped down. She was startled, and wanted to raise the internal strength of her dantian, but found that her true energy was suppressed by something. At that moment, she was startled and angry, but she said weakly: " poisonous!!!"

Hearing Yang Yiyi's cry, Xiao'e raised her eyes to look at Yang Yiyi, and saw that her eyes were full of sadness, but she was sitting there without moving. Tears welled up in his eyes and said: "Miss, it's not me, it's not me, I didn't do anything."

Qingfeng sat on the stone chair calmly, and Xiao'e lay at her feet. Looking up, Yang Yiyi's body was trembling slightly, obviously angry.

The three of them didn't move for a while, Qingfeng saw that Xiao'e didn't seem to be lying, so he said: "Sister Xiao'e, your lover is probably not a good person, he gave you some farewell gift today."

Although Xiao'e fell to the ground, she said in her mouth: "He gave me a sachet with a strand of his hair in it, this... this... can't be true, it can't be true."

Even though she said this, her pair of bright black eyes slowly dimmed, and tears gushed out, staining the front of her clothes.

Yang Yiyi didn't say a word, just sat there, Qingfeng didn't know whether she was being forced by luck or angry, and Xiao'e was also the victim and the person being used, so he could only choose to shut up for a while.

After a while, there was a rattling sound, the mechanism of the ancient cemetery was touched and started, there was a rumbling sound from the stone gate in the distance, and the sound of footsteps came in slowly, slowly and steadily, and after a while, there was another rattling sound , the second stone gate was opened, and the footsteps became more and more clearly audible.

Yang Yiyi was lying on the table, beads of sweat flowing on her forehead, she knew that if the ancient tomb had come to the right party, it must be a big deal.

The sound of footsteps approached step by step, and finally came to the door of the stone room. This is the outer garden of the ancient tomb, and the mechanisms are relatively simple. There was only a click sound, and someone outside opened the mechanism, and the stone door rumbled open.

Someone came in, and Xiao'e said anxiously: "Chen Lang! How dare you harm me! You, you, you..."

The voice was angry and urgent, and even more infinitely sad, I couldn't help crying out, my heart was turning, it was really painful and desperate.

Hearing a plop, the visitor fell to his knees, kowtowed three times and said: "Shaolin lay disciple Chen Youliang apologized to Miss!"

Xiao'e was still crying at first, but when the man knelt down, her voice immediately became quieter.

Then I heard the man continue to say: "Miss, I agree with Xiao'e, but it is not in line with the rules of the noble family. I am going to participate in the Great Cause of Anti-Yuan and overthrow the Mongol Tartars. But I don't know how many years of hard work it will take. And I couldn’t bear to let Xiao’e waste her youth waiting for me in this ancient tomb, so I, I put some drugs in the sachet, and my disciple took Xiao’e and left without staying in the ancient tomb for a moment.”

Qingfeng was dumbfounded while listening, and the development of the matter was a bit beyond his expectation.

...Chen Youliang?Is it the Chen Youliang I know?When did this grandson become so smart?Why didn't you see your brain open up when you beat Zhu Yuanzhang? ...

The man was straightforward, bowed his head and kowtowed three times loudly, and the man said again: "Miss, I didn't take this drug hard, and it will be untied after half an hour. After we leave in a while , I will drop the stone gate of the ancient tomb, and no one will disturb you."

Before Yang Yiyi could speak, Qingfeng said, "Your name is Chen Youliang? Shaolin monk Yuanzhen's apprentice? Where's your master Cheng Kun?"

Chen Youliang narrowed his eyes, stood up, and looked at Qingfeng carefully: "You? You are the boy who fell off the cliff? How did you know the name of my master layman?"

Qingfeng picked up the wine gourd on the table, took a sip, stood up, walked towards Chen Youliang, and said: "Young man, I will teach you to be a good boy. No matter who you plan to stalk in the future, you must do a good job of reciting your back. Otherwise, you don't even know who you messed with?"

Chen Youliang took two steps back in surprise, and said, "You! Are you not poisoned?"

"Poisoned, why should I be poisoned? Where is your master? Tell him to speak out, you are not high enough!" After speaking, he shouted outside the door:
"Great monk Chengkun! Come out! Your plot has gone awry, come out to chat about two coins?"

Then he heard the Buddha's name "Amitabha", which sounded clearly in the ancient tomb. Although there was no one there, it was as if it was said calmly in everyone's ears.

Qingfeng took another sip of wine, smiled and said: "The Lord has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)