Chapter 115: The anger filled my chest and the tiger roared with a mighty roar! [Two-in-one subscription request]

As for this Zheng Fangpei?

Judging from Lin Xuan's strength, his strength is only at the level of controlling Qi.

If he reveals his true spirit, he will surely kill the enemy within ten rounds!

Being able to sit on the position of a general, his military command and leadership abilities may be outstanding.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t have a large number of troops at the moment.

It's like a tiger without claws.

Even if there are a few cats and dogs hiding in this underground secret passage, Lin Xuan and others are not afraid.

"Understood, Brother."

Xiaohu nodded in response to Lin Xuan's arrangement.

"Then go ahead, and remember to be careful."

Lin Xuan warned.

Soon, Xiaohu opened the door and slipped out quietly. After identifying the direction, he followed the secret passage to find Lansang.

After Xiaohu left, Xiaolong couldn't help but worry:

"Brother, isn't it a bit risky for us to do this?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan spoke calmly:
"Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it's better to strike first!"

Having said this, he looked at Xiaolong and Xiaolan with an encouraging look on his face:

"With your current strength, once you display your spirit form, Zheng Fangpei will not be your opponent!"

"Don't worry too much."

Then, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness:

"Tonight, I have repeatedly suspected Zheng Fangpei. He knows that I am your senior brother, and you regard me as your elder. If the Snow Region God Demon's coming to the Central Plains is really related to him, Zheng Fangpei may have regarded me as a thorn in his side!"

"Then Brother, isn't that dangerous?"

Xiaolan frowned and subconsciously clenched her hands.

Lin Xuan smiled calmly and said:

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"You, on the other hand, must be careful and not fall into his trap."

Zheng Fangpei is not the Black Fox King.

If it really comes to a head-on confrontation, Lin Xuan is not afraid!
……

After Xiaohu went out, he looked for Lansang in the secret passage.

He went to the kitchen first and found that the dishes had been washed.

I knew Lansang was not here.

So he went somewhere else.

Xiaohu roughly recognized the road in the tunnel.

Xiaohu asked Lansang when he was cooking with her before.

After leaving the kitchen, Xiaohu walked south. Before he had walked for a cup of tea, he felt that the terrain was lowering and the road in front of him suddenly disappeared. There was a long staircase that seemed to lead to a dungeon.

Looking at the stairs, Xiaohu was hesitating whether to go down.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and his expression changed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared as the candlelight flickered below.

Without time to think, Xiaohu turned and left.

As a result, after taking just a few steps, he was suddenly pulled into a dark room.

Xiaohu was about to struggle, but found that it was Lansang who was pulling him into the house.

When I walked into the house, I saw Lan Sang had closed the door.

Xiaohu then asked curiously:

"Lan Sang, who was that person in the dungeon just now?"

"Is it Zheng Fangpei?"

"No…No."

Lan Sang shook his head.

Xiao Hu was very confused. He remembered what his senior brother said tonight and couldn't help but wonder:
"Who is that? Is there anyone else in this underground military base besides us?"

In response, Lan Sang lowered his head again and said nothing.

Having been in contact with Lansang for some time, Xiaohu naturally understood that whenever Lansang was asked a difficult question, he would choose to remain silent and refuse to answer.

Seeing this, Xiaohu did not force him, but just softened his tone and said:

"By the way, why don't you have dinner with us tonight? Are you afraid of Zheng Fangpei?"

"Lan Sang, if you encounter any problems, you can tell us."

"We are disciples of Shaolin. We have great skills. Maybe we can help you."

After Xiaohu finished speaking.

Lan Sang seemed to have heard it, and a light flashed in his eyes.

But soon he thought of something and became sad again.

Xiaohu put his ears to the crack of the door and heard the footsteps gradually fading away. He said to himself:
"That person should have gone far away."

"I'll go out and see who's imprisoned in the dungeon."

When Lan Sang learned that Xiao Hu was going to the dungeon, he suddenly became nervous. He held Xiao Hu's hand and whispered:

"Don't go, Brother Xiaohu."

"Why, are you afraid that I might be in danger?"

Xiaohu smiled innocently.

Immediately, he said in a firm tone:

"Don't worry, I'm a Shaolin disciple and I'm never afraid of difficulties."

"If you don't see me after tonight, remember to tell my brothers about the situation here."

Done.

Xiaohu opened the door without hesitation, and quickly rushed towards the dungeon.

Even if Lan Sang wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Looking at him risking his life alone, Lan Sang could only squat helplessly, a look of pain on his face:

"Brother Xiaohu..."

……

In less than a hundred breaths, Xiaohu went down the stone steps and walked into the dungeon.

This dungeon looks quite large.

When I got here, I took a quick look and saw that there were more than ten rooms.

After walking a few steps, Xiaohu felt a chill on his body, as if a biting cold wind was blowing from the innermost dungeon.

"There's something weird in that dungeon!"

Xiaohu looked towards the innermost dungeon with a slightly stern expression.

After a slight hesitation, Xiaohu tightly grasped his nunchaku and walked towards the dungeon.

Whoosh!
Just as he was about to reach the innermost dungeon, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him!

brush!
Xiaohu's mind moved.

He instinctively waved the nunchaku in his hand.

In an instant, under the stimulation of the true Qi, the stick became as strong as a shadow, airtight and tight, so tight that not even water could get in!
A hidden arrow came and was directly blocked and flew away!
at the same time.

A light exclamation sounded from the other side.

Soon, several more sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

But it was three consecutive hidden arrows, as fast as lightning, shot towards Xiaohu.

But Xiaohu defended very well and blocked all three hidden arrows.

"Who are you? Come out quickly!"

Xiaohu's whole body was filled with energy, he shouted excitedly and said.

The words fell.

There was no response from the other end.

Just when Xiaohu wanted to chase after him.

In the void, only a loud bang was heard.

The next moment, Xiaohu felt that he had stepped on empty air and the floor collapsed for no reason.

"not good!"

"It's a trap!"

Xiaohu was startled and wanted to jump out, but it was too late.

First, he was too slow to react.

Secondly, his ability to fly is not as good as that of his senior brother Lin Xuan and Abbot Sanzang.

After feeling palpitations, Xiaohu suddenly calmed down a lot.

He looked down and found no cold sword light, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But to be on the safe side, he still filled the stick with air and let the nunchaku fall to the ground first.

boom!
A stick pointed straight at the ground, and the gun tip collided with the floor with a muffled sound.

Everything else is normal!
After landing on the ground, Xiaohu felt a little more at ease.

Immediately, he took out a fire starter from his body, blew it up, and began to look around with the help of the firelight.

This place is only ten feet square, surrounded by mud and stones, and there is a thick iron plate on top.

After taking a quick look around, Xiaohu didn't find any triggering mechanism.

In other words, this is a death row!
He couldn't get out at all.

If you want to get out, you can only break the stone wall and the thick iron plate on top!
But as for the thick iron plate, Xiaohu observed it carefully and found that the iron plate was connected to the entire dungeon.

In other words, if he wants to break out of this death cell, he must have enough strength to shake the entire dungeon's floor!
But this kind of power is probably more than ten thousand kilograms...

Xiaohu thought he didn't have that much ability.

He fumbled around for a while and found that the stone wall was also extremely solid. With his current Qi Yuan realm cultivation level, he couldn't shake it at all.

Xiaohu suddenly had a bad feeling:
"I'm in trouble now. Am I going to fend for myself here..."

Knowing that there was no hope of escaping in the short term, Xiaohu simply stopped struggling.

He leaned against the corner with his eyes slightly closed.

If he didn't come back overnight, his senior brother and Xiaolong would definitely look for him.

Lan Sang will then inform his senior brothers about the situation.

Therefore, Xiaohu is still very optimistic that Lin Xuan can rescue him!

……

Just like that, Xiaohu fell into a deep sleep.

the other side.

Lan Sang saw Xiao Hu went to the dungeon and didn't come out for a long time. He also heard the fighting stopped abruptly. He knew that Xiao Hu was probably in the death row. At that moment, he was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to go to find Lin Xuan and the others.

I could only stay in the house in anxiety and endure the whole night.

……

……

I don't know.

Soon after Xiaohu was trapped in the death row

In the room where Zheng Fangpei was, a figure suddenly flashed over and knelt down to report:
"Grand Commander, I have dealt with the child."

"The Shaolin disciples still have some martial arts skills. If I hadn't been smart enough to open the floor in time, I'm afraid he would have escaped."

This room is filled with all kinds of strange porcelain bottles and containers, some of which are soaked with poisonous snakes and toads, some are filled with scaly-clawed lizards and other things, and some others cannot be named.

In the middle, there is a pot of boiling water.

Inside, an extremely thick purple paste was being boiled, with bubbles appearing at the bottom of the pot, making people feel nauseous when they smelled it.

Hearing this, Zheng Fangpei sneered:
"Well done. Once you're in that death row, you can only wait for death."

He had transformed that dungeon.

It can be said to be impregnable.

Otherwise, the Snow God Demon he had captured before would have run away long ago.

talking.

He seemed to have thought of something and scooped a bowl of purple soup from the pot.

"Put this thing outside tomorrow and deliberately expose a secret passage to attract the group of Snow Region gods and monsters."

"The disappearance of that child will surely arouse the suspicion of his companions. Then I will say that it was done by those Snow Region Gods and Demons!"

"Remember, you must cooperate well with this governor!"

"My subordinate understands."

The man took the bowl of purple soup and responded.

"Go."

Zheng Fangpei waved his hand.

After saying that, he immersed himself in making the soup again.

He stirred the purple soup at the bottom of the pot, adding some "seasonings" from time to time, his eyes gradually becoming a little crazy:

"By tomorrow, we will succeed!"

"Once it works, even if this governor is guilty of deserting his post, His Majesty will not hold me accountable!"

……

It was dawn the next day.

Lin Xuan and the other two woke up and found that Xiaohu had not returned.

I was suddenly at a loss.

"Brother, Xiaohu hasn't come back all night, is there anything wrong with him?"

Xiaolong said worriedly.

Lin Xuan thought:

"Just ask Lan Sang and find out if Xiao Hu saw him last night."

"Let's go find him!"

Xiaolong took the Wulu sword and followed Lin Xuan out the door.

however.

However, everyone has overlooked one question, which is where Lansang lives?
In desperation, everyone could only choose the stupid method and knock on the doors of each room to search!

Maybe, we can find some clues from this.

result.

In less than a cup of tea, Zheng Fangpei suddenly appeared behind the three people.

He looked at the three people in astonishment and pretended to ask:
"What are you doing?"

"Commander-in-Chief Zheng, one of our fellow apprentices is missing!"

Lin Xuan looked directly at Zheng Fangpei and spoke.

Hearing this, Zheng Fangpei's face changed and he pretended to be surprised:
"disappeared?"

"impossible!"

"How could he disappear? Either he sneaked out, or those damned Snow Region demons found this secret passage and captured him!"

The voice just fell.

The shrill cries pierced the ears like cold needles.

at the same time.

A huge amount of snow and wind rushed into the secret passage, extinguishing many candles as it howled!
Seeing this, Zheng Fangpei felt something was wrong:

"not good!"

"It was the Snow Region Divine Demon who discovered this tunnel!"

"Let's get ready and block the exit. If we let the Snow God Demon in, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The words fell.

In a hurry, he hurriedly instructed Lin Xuan:

"From the sound, the Snow Region Demon should be coming from the tunnel in the west. Lin Xuan, you have the highest martial arts skills among your fellow disciples. Are you willing to follow me and block the exit?"

Are you finally unable to hold back and want to attack me?

Hearing this, Lin Xuan sneered in his heart.

But he still nodded and said:
"I am willing to go!"

The tunnel is narrow and cramped, and the Snow God Demon might find it difficult to use his freezing magic.

Lin Xuan thought to himself that he had many tricks up his sleeve, so he didn't mind having another fight with that group of snow-covered gods and monsters!
Say it.

He glanced at Xiaolong and Xiaolan and said:
"You two stay here."

"Brother, be careful!"

The two looked at each other and reminded each other.

"Don't worry, with this governor here, your brother will be fine."

Zheng Fangpei smiled at Xiaolong and Xiaolan.

Soon, he entered the house, took out a spear, and rushed to the secret passage to the west with Lin Xuan!
……

After Lin Xuan and Zheng Fangpei left.

Xiaolan couldn't help but tell Xiaolong about her confusion:

"Xiaolong, what should we do now?"

"I feel like this all happened by sheer coincidence. How come the Snowy Divine Demon just happened to find the tunnel right after Xiaohu disappeared?"

Xiaolong touched his chin and nodded:
"That's not right. You saw my expression just now."

"I guess he deliberately helped us get rid of Zheng Fangpei so that we would have time to explore the secrets of this tunnel!"

After he finished speaking, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said:
"Let's go, Xiaolan, we have to hurry!"

"We must find Xiaohu as soon as possible and find out why these Snow Region Divine Demons came to the Central Plains!"

……

The next morning, Xiaohu was suddenly awakened by a strange cry.

He opened his eyes dazedly and found that a layer of frost had appeared on the wall at some point!
Xiaohu reached out to touch it and nearly had a piece of skin frozen off.

at the same time.

He felt a chill that chilled his soul, coming from the stone wall.

Immediately, he put his ear close and heard the faint strange cry again.

"This……"

Xiaohu was shocked. He looked at the wall in disbelief.

"what is going on?"

"Why is there frost in this death cell? Especially when it's this cold!"

He was greatly shocked, staring at the snow-like ice wall in a daze.

Xiaohu's mind raced and he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

“Could it be…that there are Snow Region God Demons imprisoned in other death row cells?!”

Once this idea came up, Xiaohu couldn't stop it!

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed!
Only the Snow God Demon has the ability to control ice!
Thinking of this, Xiaohu became energized, and tried his best to rush out to tell his senior brothers about this!

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
At this moment, Xiaohu gathered all his energy and performed the Shaolin Arhat Fist, continuously hitting the stone wall, trying to rush out!

However, this stone wall is like an iron barrel and cannot be broken at all!
After a series of blows, his fists were already red.

But there is still no way to deal with this death cell!
"No, I can't rush!"

Xiaohu forced himself to calm down and kept thinking, is there any way to break out of this death cell!
In an instant.

Xiaohu suddenly had an idea and thought to himself:
"By the way, I also have the appearance of the primordial spirit!"

Soon, Xiao Hu recalled the advice given by Abbot Sanzang. He began to relax slowly, muttering:

"Calm your mind and concentrate. Master said that my soul is like a fierce tiger. If I have anger and resentment in my heart, it will be difficult to eliminate it. When my chest is filled with resentment, I need the roar of a tiger in the mountains to shake off the anger!"

at the same time.

A golden flame was continuously emerging from the little tiger's body, curling around and rising into the air.

In the blink of an eye, a majestic, domineering and ferocious tiger jumped out from the little tiger!
That is the manifestation of his primordial spirit!

"go with!"

Accompanied by Xiaohu's low shout.

In the void, the sound of a tiger roaring in the forest suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, the tiger pounced towards the stone wall in front, and wherever it went, the ground collapsed!

In a moment, the stone wall collapsed and the entire death cell rumbled.

"what?!"

Another compartment.

A spy who was monitoring the place was frightened silly when he saw a spotted tiger suddenly jump out of the death cell.

He stared with wide eyes, his jaw dropped when he saw the honest young man walking out of the death row!
At this moment, the spy's heart was beating like a drum, and he was terrified:
“This… is this the state of the primordial spirit that can only be cultivated in the Spirit Refining Realm?!”

"How can he, a mere teenager, possess the appearance of a primordial spirit?"

"Oh no! The Grand Commander has hit a wall this time!"

"The disciple of the Shaolin abbot is indeed not simple..."

Without time to think about it, the spy turned around and left, wanting to go back and tell Zheng Fangpei about this.

Unexpectedly, the tiger had already set its sights on this man.

He pounced on him and killed him with just one claw!
Suddenly, the spy fell to the ground, spitting blood and died.

……

(End of this chapter)