The next thing is similar to the original plot, so I went to Meizhuang, West Lake to save people.

Ren Yingying and He Tiexhou stayed behind not far outside West Lake. Coincidentally, the place where they lived was a farmhouse at the foot of Liuhe Tower on the bank of West Lake.

Su Yang and Xiang Wentian disguised themselves and went to Meizhuang. The Meizhuang was calm at this time, without the sword light and sword shadows and the troops of the Sun and Moon Sect as they imagined.

The four owners of Meizhuang, including the painting, the black and white pieces, the Tubi Weng, and Huang Zhonggong, were crazy about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xiang Wentian wanted to go to his favorites, and he got the precious calligraphy, painting, chess, and piano scores from some unknown places. Su Yang was responsible for Linghu Chong's tasks in the original plot, and competed with the four owners of the business, using calligraphy, painting, chess, and piano scores as the lottery. He agreed that as long as someone in Meizhuang could beat Su Yang, he would hand over these treasures.

Sure enough, no one in Meizhuang's masters was Su Yang's opponent in swordsmanship, but Huang Zhonggong's "Seven-string Invisible Sword" was quite troublesome. This guy was actually a fool and agreed to compete with the sword, but he used sound waves. The so-called "Seven-string Invisible Sword" was not a sword technique, but used internal force to activate the sound of the piano and disturb the inner breath. Unless his internal strength was much higher than that of the user, he would be very likely to run away from the true energy.

Unfortunately, Su Yang's internal strength is indeed not weaker than Huang Zhonggong, and secondly, this kind of "sonic wave" kung fu is also recorded in Lianhua Baojian. In Wang Lianhua's eyes, this is just a child's trick, and naturally there are clever ways to crack it. After Su Yang cracked it, he pretended to say that he had no internal strength and would not be disturbed by the sound of the piano.

After the four owners lost, they saw the musical score in their hands becoming a cooked duck flying. So they were so itchy that they could only open the dungeon and take out two wooden swords. Let Su Yang compete with Ren Woxing.

The dungeon where I was trapped in my arms was under Huang Zhonggong's room. A flash of iron door was opened from the floor. Then a tunnel tilted downwards. After walking dozens of feet, another iron door was another. After that, the terrain continued to tilt downwards, probably more than a hundred feet deep into the ground. After turning a few turns, another door appeared, but this time it was made of four doors. Behind one iron door, a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, followed by an iron door, and another panel door nailed with cotton to prevent the people inside from being too strong. They broke through the iron door and ran away.

After that, I had already arrived at the West Lake area. There was an oil lamp far away. The wall and the soles of the feet were extremely wet. When I walked forward several feet, the tunnel suddenly narrowed. I had to bow my body and walk forward. The more I walked forward, the lower the lower the lower. After walking several feet, I saw an iron door in front, with a hole about a square foot on the iron door.

The ones who sent Su Yang in were Tu Bi Weng, Hei Baizi, Huang Zhonggong and Dan Qingsheng accompanied Xiang Wentian outside, which was equivalent to seeing one of them in case of mistakes.

Hei Baizi said a few words to the person in the dungeon through the iron gate, but was scolded by the person inside. Ren Woxing had a bad temper and was even more irritable after being locked up for several years. As soon as he said a few words, he could tell that the four friends in Meizhuang wanted to trick themselves into helping them solve the problem, so there was no reason not to scold them.

Su Yang and Ren Woxing talked a few words about the competition, and revealed some information that they were the descendant of Feng Qingyang. Ren Woxing then agreed to the competition. Hei Baizi handed the two wooden swords to Su Yang, took out the key and opened the iron door.

"After entering, you hand over the wooden sword to him. You will compete in the dungeon. After the competition, I will open the door again." Hei Baizi finished speaking and was about to close the iron gate again, with an extremely cautious expression.

Close the door? I didn't have time to wait in the dungeon for a few months. Su Yang suddenly frowned and shouted at the Tu Biweng who was standing behind Heibaizi: "Master Three, what are you going to do!"

Hei Baizi was already extremely nervous. When he heard Su Yang's scream, he subconsciously turned around and saw Tu Biweng looking at him inexplicably.

Of course, Tu Biweng was inexplicable because he did nothing.

"Oh no!" Hei Baizi was stunned and immediately knew that something was wrong. Suddenly, he felt dizzy in the back of his head and was punched heavily. Venus in front of him burst into tears and fainted on the ground.

"What are you doing?" The man who was bullied, angry and angry, picked up the pen in his hand and attacked Su Yang.

His pen was also made of pure steel, somewhat similar to Ren Tu's huge pen in the world, and even practiced martial arts. However, Ren Tu's martial arts were understood from calligraphy, while Tu Biweng's martial arts were to integrate calligraphy into martial arts.

The difference between the two is huge. Ren Tu's martial arts have the essence of calligraphy. They are either experienced and unrestrained, or graceful and delicate, and use the essence of calligraphy to martial arts. However, Tu Biweng added some writing styles to the normal judge's martial arts, which made him add some extra flavor. He added the appearance of calligraphy to martial arts, which instead weakened the power of martial arts.

After a few moves, Tubi Weng was at a disadvantage. If Su Yang hadn't held a wooden sword, Tubi Weng would have been defeated long ago.

At this time, I heard Ren Woxing laugh at the dungeon and said, "The three bald men's judge's pen is pretty good, but they are more apt to be crafty. The martial arts claim to contain the style of a famous calligrapher. Hehe, when fighting against the enemy, it is a major event that depends on life and death. If you fight with all your strength, you will still be afraid of being unable to win. How can you have leisure and leisure? What kind of Zhongwang inscriptions and calligraphy are important? I have said long ago that if you continue like this, you will be dedicating your life and hands to the enemy. You must not listen."

Tubi Weng ranked third in Meizhuang, and he was still a bald man. Ren Woxing called him three bald man very appropriately, and his comments on his martial arts were profound and in place. But Tubi Weng hated others to scold him most in his life, and what he was most proud of was that his martial arts had the flavor of calligraphy. Ren Woxing cursed both points in a few words. Tubi Weng was so angry that he screamed strangely, but he wanted to prove that his martial arts would not become weaker and would have a bigger flaw.

After a few more moves, Su Yang hit him hard with a palm. Tu Biweng spitted blood and fainted.

After knocking out the Tu Biweng, Su Yang immediately shouted: "Master Ren, don't take action. I am entrusted by Xiang Wentian and your daughter to save you!" In the original plot, Ren Woxing had a deep internal skills, and he yelled and shocked Linghu Chong. He didn't want to fight him now.

A series of iron chains jingled from the dungeon, and Ren Wo Xing said, "Come in, I won't do anything."

Su Yang took off the oil lamp from the wall and walked into the dungeon. He saw that the dungeon was only about a meter square. There was a couch against the wall, and there was a person sitting on it, with his long beard hanging to his chest. His face was full of beard, and he could no longer see his face. His hair, beard and eyebrows were dark and completely white. It was just that I was the former director of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Who are you?" Ren Woxing raised his head and looked at Su Yang, saying, "I see that your martial arts are no longer under any head of the Five Mountains. Since you are a disciple of Huashan and the descendant of Lao Feng, why have I never heard of it?"

Su Yang didn't have the heart to chat with him slowly. The dungeon was deep and long. As long as the people above found something wrong, they closed the door from outside, and he and Ren Woxing had great skills, they couldn't get out. So while being alert, he took out the two steel saw blades that Xiang Wentian gave him, threw one for Ren Woxing, took one by himself, and approached Ren Woxing, and said, "I can't explain too much, you and I can cut off the iron lock at the same time, and Xiang Wentian was waiting for us outside!"

Seeing that he really took out the saw blade, Ren Woxing nodded slightly. He stretched out his right leg and asked Su Yang to saw the iron chain on the leg. He took another saw blade and saw the chain on the left leg.

For a moment, the dungeon was filled with the sound of sawing iron.

Ren Woxing was locked in the dungeon for more than ten years and was very depressed. Seeing Su Yang not talking and burying his head, he couldn't help it. He said to himself, "When I go out, there will be a huge wave in the world. Only your Huashan Sect will have at least half of them die. But for your sake, it's okay, your Huashan Sect leader is still Yue Buqun? This person has a hypocritical look on his face. It's a pity that I was busy first, but then I was plotted against, otherwise I would have to tear off his mask. There is a name called "Huashan Jade Girl" Ning... Ning and so on. Oh, yes, it's called Ning Zhongze. I've seen this little girl once, but she is generous and heroic, a character. It's a pity that she married Yue Buqun and a flower was inserted into cow dung..."

Su Yang didn't look up and said casually: "I just learned Mr. Feng's swordsmanship. I'm not a disciple of Huashan. I have no objection to you if you want to fight and kill. But after you go out, I'm afraid the first person you are looking for is Dongfang Bubai?"

Speaking of the four words "Dongfang Bubai", Ren Woxing's voice suddenly became cold and cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will kill this person."

"Dongfang Bubai has already mastered the skills of the Sunflower Treasure Book. His martial arts are so high that he is invincible in the world, and he may not be able to kill them." Su Yang said.

Ren Woxing said: "Although the Sunflower Book is known as invincible in the world, I have been in the dungeon for more than ten years and have not lost any martial arts at all. It is better than that before. Hehe, when I summon my old subordinates, I may not be weak."

After hearing what he said, Su Yang knew that he had never seen the entire content of the Sunflower Book with his own eyes, otherwise he would not have been so relaxed. He didn't say anything, held the iron chain that had been sawed out of most of the time, and his true energy was swelling. He pulled his hands suddenly and pulled the chain with a jingle.

The same is true for Ren Woxing. After a few strokes, the four chains on his hands and feet had broken.

As soon as he got out of trouble, he laughed out loud. Su Yang quickly took out the white cloth that had been prepared long ago and quickly copied the star-sucking formula that Ren Woxing was engraved on the iron bed of the cell.

When he was rubbing the mantra, he touched the words carved on the iron bed. Su Yang couldn't help but think that in different plots, the strength of martial arts is really not easy to compare. For example, Ren Woxing was trapped in an iron skull and had no weapons and tools. How could he carve hundreds of words on the iron bed? Did he use his fingers? But in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Wang Chongyang, the head of the Five Great Masters, could not even carve words on the stone, and it was already quite difficult to carve words on the wooden board. Fang Zheng and the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Xie Feng, could actually carve two rows of words on the pillars of the Shaolin Temple while chatting and laughing.

It can be seen that once the martial arts is recorded into a book, there are indeed loopholes in the protagonist's halo and the author's handwriting. Sometimes you should not be too serious and you need to beat it before you know it.

He put away the rubbing book, and followed the tunnel and walked outward, and told him about the hero order, but he was unwilling to accept a second-class token, saying that unless you go with me to kill Dongfang Bubai.

Kill Dongfang Bubai? Su Yang thought insincerely that this matter seems not to be a big difference from suicide. If you kill Dongfang Bubai, you will be the leader, and the world will be even more chaotic. Let’s forget it. Jin Yong’s world is so big, I will look for others again.

Soon after, I had already reached the entrance of the cave and a flip board was above my head.

Suddenly I heard someone talking outside, but I was not any owner in Meizhuang.

"Honor Huang Zhong, please open the dungeon quickly. I will come to take that person's life on the order of the leader!" (To be continued...)

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