Xiong Feibai looked at his master in a daze, not knowing what he was saying. Huang Fang said, "Feibai, the wine is poisonous, you almost won't see your master." As he said, he briefly told the story of the two trapped in the dark room. Xiong Feibai said, "You said that the Master of Xianhe Valley poisoned the wine? Did he deliberately harm his master and his master?" Huang Fang and Guo Rong nodded together, and Guo Rong said, "The Master of Xianhe Valley is deliberately trying to do something for the treasure. Unexpectedly, the rich King of Chu was also fascinated by the treasure."

Shen Zonglin suddenly said in surprise: "Oh no! Ruan Xiaoyu ran away!" Everyone then remembered that they had left Ruan Xiaoyu in panic. Huang Fang said: "She is also a hero among women. If she is really killed by us, she would be unbearable. This would be good, let them know how powerful we are and see if they dare to ask us for the secret of treasures in the future." Tan Hui said: "Third brother, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. There is a boat by the river. Let's get on the boat first." So everyone came to the hidden place under the tree by the river. Sure enough, a boat was docked there. It seems that Xiong Feibai and Tan Hui were prepared. Shen Zonglin praised: "Feibai has such wisdom at a young age and will become a great person in the future."

When the boat arrived in the middle of the river, Tan Hui shook the boat upstream. Shen Zonglin suddenly said, "We can't just leave Jiujiang like this. After walking a section of water, we have to go ashore and return from the dry road." Huang Fang and Guo Rong understood what he meant and both nodded in agreement. Guo Rong said, "It's a pity that the tomb has collapsed, and it's even harder to find clues." Huang Fang said, "I think it shouldn't be in the tomb, maybe there's another tomb." Shen Zonglin said, "However, in my opinion, Huang Xinglong must be buried in that tomb, and the folding fan must be next to him. But why is it empty?"

Xiong Feibai looked confused and didn't understand what they meant. So when asked about the reason, Guo Rong said a few casually. Xiong Feibai thoughtfully and said, "Master, what you are looking for is a folding fan, and the folding fan is buried beside Huang Xinglong. But there is only an empty coffin in the tomb chamber, and now the tomb chamber is still collapsed. What's going on?" All four of them fell into deep thought.

Xiong Feibai said, "The tomb chamber collapses, so it will definitely not be on the top of the tomb chamber. Master, Master, then everyone must have checked the wall of the tomb chamber, and there is no suspicious appearance, right?" Guo Rong and others nodded. Xiong Feibai thought for a while and asked again, "So, have the coffin been removed and checked?" Guo Rong, Huang Fang and Shen Zonglin looked at each other, and all shook their heads together. Xiong Feibai continued to ask, "Also, have the bottom of the tomb chamber been checked?" Shen Zonglin sighed, "So it's here." Xiong Feibai said, "If the second uncle did not guess wrong that Huang Xinglong's coffin must be placed in the tomb chamber, then there must be a tomb chamber under the tomb chamber, and the real coffin should be placed on the next floor." Shen Zonglin said, "That's right. Why didn't you think of this?" So, he asked Tan Hui to turn the bow of the ship immediately and go directly to Nanhu.

Nanhu Lake is just by the Yangtze River and arrives in a short while. Tie the boat rope to a large rock, and the five people landed on the shore and rushed to Nanhu Lake. Then, they ran all the way to the south of Gantang Mountain. It was quiet all over. Shen Zonglin and others could not suppress their excitement. They immediately rushed to Huang Xinglong's tomb chamber and picked up the torches left on the ground to light it. Guo Rong took the lead in jumping out of the collapsed tomb chamber, and used all his skills to pick up the gravels and threw them out. Seeing this, the rest jumped down to help.

After a while, the tomb room was basically cleaned. Xiong Feibai stomped his feet hard, and after stomping several places, he murmured to himself, "Why doesn't it look empty?" Shen Zonglin said, "If it was really empty, it would never be so easy for people to see it." As he said, he jumped half a foot high and then fell down with a thousand pounds. With a dull sound, he seemed to have a hollow feeling under his feet. Guo Rong said in surprise: "Second Brother, it seems that the bottom is really empty." Shen Zonglin said, "That's right,

But the floor was very thick and usually could not be seen." So, Shen Zonglin asked Tan Hui and Xiong Feibai to stand aside. He, Guo Rong and Huang Fang jumped to half a meter high together, and then used all his skills to fall down with a thousand pounds. How powerful are the three of them! But with the loud "boom", the bottom of the tomb chamber collapsed, and the three of them fell down at the same time. After standing still, everyone exclaimed: "It turns out that there is a tomb chamber underground!" Xiong Feibai and Tan Hui also jumped down.

At the north of the underground tomb chamber, a coffin was placed there obliquely. Everyone exclaimed and slowly approached. Guo Rong reached out to lift the lid of the coffin, but was stopped by Shen Zonglin and Xiong Feibai. Xiong Feibai said, "Master, don't be reckless!" Huang Fang stretched out the white snow sword and gently pried open the lid of the coffin. But the inside was still empty, and everyone was shocked and disappointed. Shen Zonglin murmured, "How could it be empty again?" Guo Rong

He said, "How could this happen? Is there a tomb room below?" Xiong Feibai said, "There are official uniforms in the wooden coffin. It seems that this is just a tomb of clothes." Everyone immediately noticed that there was a set of prefect's official uniforms at the bottom of the wooden coffin. Shen Zonglin said, "So, where will the straight body be?" As he said, he stretched out his iron rod to pick up his clothes and checked carefully. There was only one set of official uniforms, nothing else.

Everyone looked carefully for a week, but no appearance was seen. Moving the wooden coffin, there was no appearance below. Xiong Feibai said, "This Lord Huang Xinglong is a rare official, not even a single item to be buried with him." Shen Zonglin said, "Junior brother, junior sister, let's see if there is a next layer." So, the three of them used the skill of a thousand-pound pendant according to their choice. But this time the ground did not collapse anymore. The three of them tried three times in a row, but there was no sign of collapse. Instead, they made the earth shake like a mountain. Xiong Feibai said, "It seems that there will be no next layer." The five of them looked again, but found nothing, so they had to return to the ground.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Shen Zonglin suddenly said, "You can't just leave like this." As he said, he threw the coffin from the upper floor of the tomb to the next floor, and lined up side by side with the coffin in the tomb, and then a fire burned. When the coffin was about to burn out, he left. Everyone didn't understand what he meant. Xiong Feibai said, "Only one fire is burned, and the people who come here will not know what happened." Shen Zonglin smiled and said, "You can't hide anything from Feibai. The so-called true and false is like this, which is to make people who later cannot figure out the tricks."

When he returned to the boat, Shen Zonglin's thoughts were ups and downs, and Guo Rong and Huang Fang also had their own thoughts. Shen Zonglin sighed, "It seems that the folding fan must be stopped. The tasks assigned by the master cannot be completed. Alas!" Xiong Feibai asked why he was looking for the folding fan, and Shen Zonglin just smiled faintly and said, "This is the secret of your ancestor." Xiong Feibai immediately stopped asking. Shen Zonglin suddenly said, "Brother Tan, turn the bow of the boat." Tan Hui was not clear about it, so he had to turn around and go down the river, and everyone did not understand the meaning.

Shen Zonglin kept guiding the direction and let the boat sail into Poyang Lake and docked at the edge of Bailu Town. It was noon when he landed. Shen Zonglin led everyone to the lakeside inn for dinner. While eating, Shen Zonglin asked the waiter about someone, white clothes, beauty, and long sword. It turned out that he was asking Tang Su. But the waiter said that he had never seen him. Huang Fang asked: "Second Brother, are you still worried about Miss Tang?" Shen Zonglin smiled faintly and said, "Actually, Miss Tang is smart and has great martial arts. Why do we need to worry about her?" Everyone stopped talking.

After the meal, Guo Rong said, "Second brother, you should go back to the Chu Prince's Mansion with Feibai." Tan Hui and Xiong Feibai looked at him in surprise. Tan Hui asked, "Third brother, where are you going? Why don't you go to the Chu Prince's Mansion with us? The Chu Prince cherishes talents. A martial arts master like you will definitely be valued by the Chu Prince." Guo Rong smiled faintly and said, "I want to find someone." Xiong Feibai asked in surprise, "Master, who are you looking for?" Guo Rong said, "I used to be an old friend." Xiong Feibai continued to ask, "Where to find it?" Guo Rong looked out the window and murmured, "The sea of ​​people is vast, and I don't know where people are." Xiong Feibai sighed and said, "How can I find it?" Guo Rong said, "If you can't find it, you have to find it until you find it."

Tan Hui said, "The third brother is looking for a confidante?" Xiong Feibai said in surprise, "Master, don't miss your life for a woman. Men should put the world first, and the two daughters' love aside." Guo Rong smiled faintly and said, "Are you a master or I a master? Do you still need to teach you a lesson?" Xiong Feibai said, "Master, the disciple is just a retelling that the teacher usually teaches me." Guo Rong asked in surprise, "Who is your teacher, how could he teach you these?" Xiong Feibai said, "The teacher of the disciple is naturally Mr. 6 who is in charge of the Chu King's School." When Guo Rong heard the surname "6", he immediately asked, "Mr. 6, what is his full name?" Xiong Feibai said, "It's Mr. 6. On the day of Sister Zhen Zhu's wedding, he was the one who presided over the wedding. Master, didn't you notice it?" After hearing this, Guo Rong shook his head slightly, thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, Guo Rong asked, "Feibai, have you ever heard of Jiang Shun in the King of Chu's Mansion?" Xiong Feibai said in surprise, "Master, why do you care about this fool?" Guo Rong said, "It's not that you care, but someone once told him to your master. He is still in the King of Chu's Mansion?" Xiong Feibai said, "I'm not long ago because I was rude to the princess, the King of Chu ordered Sha Tou to the Sha Tou." After hearing this, Guo Rong smiled faintly and murmured, "So that's it. It's good, and evil will be retribution. What about General Yan, have you ever seen him?"

Fei Bai said, "I have never seen General Yan, so he basically won't go out." Guo Rong felt confused.

Huang Fang said beside him: "Second Brother, it seems that you are going back to the mountain alone to report to the master, and my younger sister also has to go to a place, so I can't go back to the mountain together." Everyone looked at her in shock, not knowing where the "a place" she said would be. Xiong Feibai asked, "Master, what are you doing?" Huang Fang smiled and said, "Why do you have so many problems with your family?" Xiong Feibai said, "Don't treat me as a child, I have long regarded myself as an adult." After hearing this, everyone was amused.

Shen Zonglin said: "Okay, you all go. Senior brother can just go back to the mountain alone to report to the master. Anyway, the result is the same. The task assigned by the master ends without success. Then when will you go back to the mountain?" Guo Rong and Huang Fang looked at each other, and their eyes were full of confusion. Guo Rong said: "Second Brother, when I find the person I am looking for, I will go back to the mountain to pay my respects to Master and apologize to Master." Shen Zonglin said: "Miss Zeng is just a weak woman, and the world is dangerous. How easy is she to find where she is now? Senior brother will give you a year. If you haven't found it yet, come back to the mountain. Master must miss you very much." Guo Rong did not nod or shook his head. He felt indescribable to hear the senior brother's words.

Shen Zonglin looked at Huang Fang again, and wanted to say something but stopped. Huang Fang said, "Senior brother, don't worry, we can all take care of ourselves. In any case, my younger sister will definitely go back to the mountain to pay homage to Master in a year." Shen Zonglin said, "This level of senior brother knows. Now your martial arts are not inferior to your senior brother, so of course you can rest assured. But you have little experience in the world, so be careful." After that, everyone went to the market to buy a horse and went their separate ways.

Shen Zonglin wanted to use the same trick again, so he bought a blank paper fan and pen and ink from the market, hid in a remote place, drew a landscape painting by himself, and wrote the same poem. The landscape he drew was naturally Tianmen Mountain, which was the place he was most familiar with. He expanded the folding fan and looked carefully, and was very satisfied. So he carried it with him, entered Jiujiang City, or came to Wangjiang Inn.

The next day, thunderstorms continued, and the entire river was shrouded in smoke. He sat alone in front of the window, occasionally unfolding his folding fan to check, occasionally pondering for a while, sighing again.

Suddenly, a voice said, "Shen Daxia, are you waiting for someone here?" He looked closely and found that Yang Zhonglin was standing outside the window. Shen Zonglin was shocked: Why did he attract him? But he was silent and said, "Brother Yang, come in and sit down, okay?" Yang Zhonglin said coldly through the window, "Don't think we can really call you brothers. Yang promised to save Guo Rong and Huang Fang for the sake of the treasure, and he has no affection for you." As he said, he stared at the folding fan in Shen Zonglin's hand and asked, "Hmph, I didn't expect you to find it." Shen Zonglin hurriedly turned the side of the landscape painting to himself, faced him with blank space, and said, "Brother Yang, you misunderstood. This is just a folding fan I bought on the street, which was used to cover up my goal."

Yang Zhonglin would not believe his words, just pretending that he wanted to take them all, shouted, "Transfer it!" As he said that, he reached out to take them. Of course, Shen Zonglin refused to give them, and said, "Brother Yang, I have no intention of lying to you, please believe me." Yang Zhonglin shouted loudly, his hands flew up, and "sheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, he saw a man wearing a hat standing not far away in the heavy rain. It was Yang Zhonglin who had already stood there waiting for him. Shen Zonglin picked up an umbrella next to the door, stretched it open, and walked out in the rain. At the same time, he waved his iron fan with his right hand and walked towards Yang Zhonglin, saying, "Brother Yang, I am grateful for your kindness for saving my junior sister, how could he deceive you?" Yang Zhonglin didn't say anything and stood there quietly. Suddenly, he saw his hands flying, and the flying knife broke through the air, stirring the raindrops and splashing everywhere.

He hurriedly waved his iron fan to face the flying knife. "Dangdang" several times, and all the flying knives shot were blocked by the iron fan and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Yang Zhonglin knew that the other party's martial arts were not weak, so it was not easy to take the other party down so easily. So he immediately deployed his light skills and wandered around, while his hands were flying constantly, and the flying knives kept firing at Shen Zonglin from all directions. Shen Zonglin swam under his feet, waving the folding fan like a big net. No matter how many flying knives shot, they were blocked one by one.

Suddenly, Yang Zhonglin stood still and stood there quietly.

Shen Zonglin said: "Brother Yang, please calm down and discuss slowly, okay?" Shen Zonglin has always been grateful to Yang Zhonglin for the helping hand, so he did not want to destroy the accumulated kindness everyone has accumulated. But Yang Zhonglin only regards saving people as a transaction, but now Shen Zonglin gets the folding fan but doesn't hand it over to him. He feels that Shen Zonglin is deceiving himself, so how can he listen to what he said? Yang Zhonglin suddenly had his feet like a hot wheel, jumping up in the air and jumping towards Shen Zonglin. At the same time, he kicked his feet out in the air, which was the skill of shadowless legs. Shen Zonglin knew that the opponent's leg skills were very powerful, so he dared not take it head-on, so he hurriedly shook to the left to avoid it. After Yang Zhonglin touched the ground, he immediately jumped up again and continued to attack. Shen Zonglin still dodged and avoided.

Suddenly, Yang Zhonglin swept his legs on the ground, and the water on the ground splashed up and shot towards Shen Zonglin. Shen Zonglin hurriedly raised his umbrella to block the rain. But at this moment, Yang Zhonglin had already jumped in the air, his feet were on the umbrella, and with a "wow" sound, the umbrella had been stepped out of two holes. Shen Zonglin was certainly not willing to be outdone, and he shrank the iron fan like an iron rod and hit the soles of his feet. Yang Zhonglin rolled in the air and landed on the ground, and at the same time, his feet were like the wind, kicking Shen Zonglin in the face. Shen Zonglin hurriedly waved the iron rod to welcome him, and the two fought fiercely in the heavy rain. On both sides of the street, in Wangjiang Inn, many people stopped to watch, pointing and enjoying this rare and wonderful fight.

After more than a hundred moves, the two still tied. Suddenly, Yang Zhonglin rolled in the air with his hands flying, and shot out a flying knife. Shen Zonglin quickly rolled on the ground in panic to avoid it, but when he just stood up, Yang Zhonglin's feet had already attacked the door. Shen Zonglin hurriedly raised his palm to meet him, "bang bang bang" several times, and the feet and palms collided violently, Shen Zonglin stepped back step by step to remove the opponent's skills. Yang Zhonglin had another somersault,

The hands of the air flew out again. Shen Zonglin was shocked and hurriedly spread out the iron fan to greet him. After the sound of "Dangdang" blocked several flying knives, a flying knives still shot on his left shoulder, penetrated deep into the shoulder bone, and it was indescribable to hurt. At the same time, Shen Zonglin pulled the mechanism of the iron fan and "swished" several times, and the iron nail shot at Yang Zhonglin. Yang Zhonglin had just stood firm and shot at the iron nail when he saw it. In a panic, he had to fall to the sky to avoid it.

When he turned over and stood up, there was no Shen Zonglin's figure there, and he had already escaped without knowing where to go.

(End of this chapter)
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