Chapter 401 Discovered

Zhang Xiaohua turned around and saw that the old man in the bronze mask was walking down the steps on one side of the hall!

"It's broken. How did he find out?"

Zhang Xiaohua secretly shouted in her heart.

The old man in the bronze mask asked sharply: "Who are you? How did you break into our stronghold?"

He looked at the missing coffins in the formation and was even more shocked. He exerted force on his feet and flew to the front of the formation. He shouted loudly: "Where are those coffins? Did you move them? You put them Where did it go?"

Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved and she said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, you have misunderstood me. I just came down and I just walked to these coffins and didn't understand anything. Then you showed up. You asked I don’t know what kind of coffin it is.”

The old man in the bronze mask said: "Oh? Then I blamed you wrongly, but how did you get in? There is only one entrance passage in this hall, which is under my chair. I have been sitting still this whole night. Yes, how could you come in?"

Hearing the old man's question, Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved. She let go of her consciousness and scanned the entire hall. At the same time, she looked at the old man. However, the old man seemed to have no feeling. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and then turned his consciousness to He swept it away from the old man's body. Sure enough, this time the old man seemed to have feelings again. He raised his head and looked left and right. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he immediately withdrew his consciousness from the old man. It turned out that the old man was not able to perceive spiritual consciousness, but as a god. When the consciousness really scans his body, he will be able to feel it, but if the divine consciousness is hovering around him, he will know nothing about it.

After looking around, the old man found nothing and stared at Zhang Xiaohua again.

Zhang Xiaohua pointed to a place in the corner and smiled: "I just saw a bright light here, and it came in from that breathable place."

"Oh?" The old man looked at that corner unexpectedly, thoughtfully.

Then, the old man walked and said, "Young man, although you are masked, your voice sounds young. The old man also cherishes talents. Since you can sneak in here safely, you must have your own unique skills. I Now is the time for our sect to recruit talented people. If you can swear an oath not to leak the secrets of this place and join our sect, I wouldn't mind accepting you as a disciple and teaching you all you have learned. Moreover, I also hold an important position in our sect, so your future is boundless, wouldn’t it be a hundred times better than what you have now?”

While he was talking, he had already come within dozens of steps of Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua seemed to be unconscious and still let him move forward, as if he was still thinking. Seeing this, the old man smiled secretly in his heart, and continued without stopping: " You can also see that our sect has a deep foundation. Although we do some shady business, we treat these goods very well. We also use jasper beds to sleep on. If you agree to me, you can choose from these many goods. What do you think of a few of my concubines?"

As he spoke, he got much closer, almost ten steps away.

Zhang Xiaohua just nodded and said: "It's not difficult to agree to your request, but how can I trust you? I still don't know what kind of gang you are, or who you are. Why don't you take off this bronze mask first?" , how about we take a look first?"

The old man smiled and said: "You are quite naughty. Well, since the old man is interested in talents and accepts you as his disciple, he is not afraid that you will see my true face."

After saying that, he stood still on both feet. Without opening his left hand, he moved his right hand to lift it off his face. But when his right hand touched the mask, he flipped his wrist and cooperated with his left hand to slap Zhang Xiaohua's chest.

Zhang Xiaohua, however, acted as if he had known it for a long time. Before the wind of his palm could reach him, he immediately floated up and stood on the side of a coffin. He said with a smile: "Why is the old man so impatient? Why don't you explain it to me later?"

When the old man saw that he had turned against him, he no longer showed mercy and said sternly: "What else do you want to explain? The coffin in this hall is connected to me mentally. If anyone moves,

I must be conscious. I've been sitting on it all night and there's been no movement. How come I'm conscious now that you've just come in? Could it be that it wasn't your trick? Could it be someone else? "

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that there must be something in this formation that had a certain connection with the old man. He moved the lid of the coffin, but it did not affect the formation. Therefore, the old man did not feel it. He only blamed himself for being greedy and wanting to get more. This Only then did he catch the old man's attention.

However, I had to do justice for heaven, and I had to confront this old man. Fortunately, the old man didn't seem to know his purpose. He thought he was motivated by wealth, so he didn't take the orange to threaten him. If he really made an issue out of Little Orange, he would be in a bit of trouble.

Zhang Xiaohua rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since the old man knows my purpose of coming, I won't say more. If the old man lets me go out, I swear not to leak the secrets of this place, otherwise, hehe..."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the jasper coffin at her feet with a wicked smile on her face.

"You!!!" When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but get furious and said: "Yona boy, if you dare to damage this formation even half a point, I will definitely beat your muscles and peel off your skin!"

Zhang Xiaohua listened and asked deliberately: "Formation? What is the formation?"

"This..." The old man seemed to have just realized that he had revealed his secret, and just hummed: "Today is your memorial day next year, what's the use of knowing so much?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a look of surprise on her face: "So that's it? I damaged this bullshit formation, and you're going to twitch and peel off your skin. If I were honest, today next year will be my memorial day. Why don't you move this coffin?" ?”

The old man looked speechless. Yes, isn't that the truth?

Seeing that the old man was deflated, Zhang Xiaohua was very excited and tried hard with his feet to kick the coffin next to him. The old man was shocked and immediately jumped up. His right hand was like a knife, and the kick he kicked towards Zhang Xiaohua was also sharp. Like a sword, he slashed towards Zhang Xiaohua.

There was a girl sleeping in the coffin, so Zhang Xiaohua would not really kick it away. When she saw the old man striking with his right hand, she laughed loudly, turned over and jumped over the old man, made a fist with her left hand, and struck the old man in the face like a lightning strike. go.

When the old man saw this, he knew that he had fallen into Zhang Xiaohua's little trick, so he didn't care. He raised his left hand and blocked it with the power of burning the sky. Zhang Xiaohua secretly laughed in his heart. Even if this simple block was full of internal power, so what? My own powerful opponent?

Alas, Zhang Xiaohua has never had the consciousness of a master, and has always been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

However, Zhang Xiaohua is so clumsy that it is easy to deal with ordinary masters, but who is his opponent now? Although he didn't know it, he was indeed one of the famous masters in the world, and his experience was not ordinary. Although he did not have the spiritual consciousness of Zhang Xiaohua, his inner strength was everywhere, and everything around him made him sharp and clear. Zhang Xiaohua's fists had not yet been When it hit, the force contained in the fist had already aroused changes in the surrounding air, and the wind of the fist was sharp and unusual.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately put away his contempt, and immediately raised the internal strength in his palm from 30% to 70%. In an instant, the palm of his hand intersected with his fist, and a muffled "Peng" sound was heard, and a ripple of energy spread around the two of them. With a gust of breeze, both of them felt an extremely strong and incomparable force on their arms. They saw the old man bend back and take ten steps back, and his feet actually left footprints one by one. Since he stopped, Zhang Xiaohua did the same thing. He did more than ten hollow somersaults in the air before he could remove the force.

The two of them stood on the ground with solemn expressions on their faces, which was beyond their expectations.

Zhang Xiaohua knew that the old man had great martial arts skills and was his fierce rival, but he didn't expect that the old man's hasty response would actually make him so deflated. What was his true strength? Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua had to re-estimate the old man's martial arts.

The old man was also surprised. He had never underestimated Zhang Xiaohua. Before the fist hit him, he was a little overestimated after hearing the wind. It can be seen that he was a little overestimated when he saw the strength of Zhang Xiaohua's fist. Put Zhang Xiaohua in a position that is almost as high as her own.

This is the difference between experience. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know the details of the old man's martial arts, and he didn't know how many levels of internal strength he had temporarily raised, so he overestimated the opponent's strength, while the old man estimated Zhang Xiaohua's strength to be infinitely close to reality.

Of course, this kind of closeness is only close to martial arts.

Although Zhang Xiaohua estimated that he could not defeat the old man in martial arts, the situation in front of him did not allow Zhang Xiaohua to back down. Not only did the old man not let him go, but even if the old man wanted to let him go, he might not be willing to leave. His chivalrous heart, Sometimes it's that simple.

The two looked at each other solemnly, then they both shouted loudly, and struck almost at the same time, fighting with bare hands. Although the old man was old, his fists were also fierce and his internal energy was extremely strong. He was no less brave than Zhang Xiaohua. Half a minute.

The two fought for dozens of rounds with fists and kicks. The old man suddenly laughed and said: "I thought he was a young hero from which sect, but he turned out to be a disciple of the Piaomiao sect! This is strange. The Piaomiao sect has been destroyed for so many years. , why are you still at large? Besides, why haven't I heard of the Piaomiao Sect and people like you?"

Zhang Xiaohua laughed loudly and said: "Heroes should not ask where they come from. Miracles come naturally. Do you care which sect I belong to?"

"Your boxing skills are something I have never seen in my life, but what is your Qinggong movement if it's not the Piaomiao step of the Piaomiao sect? It's just that our sect has nothing to do with the Piaomiao sect, why did you go to my sect and act wild?"

"Hahaha, if you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you don't do anything harmful to nature, why are you afraid of me knocking on your door?"

The old man laughed and said, "That's very good. I don't care where you are from. I'll save my life first."

After saying that, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Zhang Xiaohua in the head.

Zhang Xiaohua also laughed: "You are the only one who has a sword, look at mine!"

After saying that, he also took out a small sword that was a little shorter than the opponent's from his arms. If he made a mistake in his steps, he would come up.

ps: After reading the post of "Prodigal Son" urging the plot, I feel very sorry for everyone to listen to me slowly telling the story here. I want to come up with some exciting plots, but it seems to be similar to the plots of harassment by those little hooligans in the city. Who is so idiotic to do it? Means nothing. In fact, Xiaohua's force value is already very high. For now, it is definitely enough. Besides, isn't the model where one is injured as soon as he is hit and his strength increases sharply as soon as he is injured, very unrealistic?

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