"There are rumors in the world that King Nie, the Beiyin Kuangdao, has a family tradition of mad blood... Maybe it has something to do with it?"

Seeing Zhao Yu's confused look, Meng on the side explained in an uncertain tone.

Zhao Yu suddenly realized that Nie Feng had Qilin blood in his body, so swallowing Blood Bodhi would naturally have much better effects than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu thought about taking some Qilin blood to taste after going out.

At the same time, Huo Qilin, who was far away in Lingyun Cave, shivered for no reason.

Huo Qilin, who was lying lazily in the cave, stood up in confusion and then sneakily came to the place where Zhao Yu and the others had stayed before.

After confirming again and again that the three scourges had not returned, they left safely.

…

"Then how do we get out of here?"

Zhao Yu brought the topic back.

"Although this cave is fifty feet deep, it doesn't seem to be very difficult for us to get out, right?"

Nie Feng looked up in confusion. With the distance of fifty feet and the cave wall to draw strength from, even he could easily go up, let alone Zhao Yu?

Meng on the side shook his head when he heard this, and then said: "Because the end of this passage is made of two five-foot-thick boulders, which can be opened and closed using the art of mechanism."

"In normal times, even if the boulders are closed, people in the cave can already open the mechanism and enter and exit freely."

Having said this, Meng sighed slightly and said: "But now, grandma must have closed the mechanism hub outside the cave. Even if we activate the mechanism in the cave, it will not help!"

After saying this, Mengyan glanced at Nie Feng beside him inadvertently.

She naturally knew in her heart that if she wanted to escape, she could only rely on the spy in front of her!

"However, if we rely on Mr. Zhao's deep internal strength, as long as we jump to the end of the passage and use the edge of the sword to drink snow, it is not difficult to break through two boulders. Even if one sword cannot do it, we can add two or three swords...

"

Nie Feng glanced at Zhao Yu, and then said to Meng as a matter of course.

"Master Zhao?"

Meng was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she didn't even know the name of the man in front of her.

"I'm Zhao Yu..."

Zhao Yu smiled calmly and cupped his hands slightly.

Zhao Yu?

Meng's expression changed obviously, and then he asked tentatively: "The envoy of the Jinyi Guards Bei Division?"

Although she has never left Wushuang City since she was born, she is still very clear about some things that happened in the world.

Besides, today's Zhao Yu, no matter in the world or in the temple, is by no means an unknown person!

When Zhao Yu heard this, he just nodded slightly.

"Is the young master really Zhao Yu?"

Meng still couldn't believe it, so she subconsciously asked again.

"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, then nodded and said.

It was just Meng's next words that almost made Zhao Yu vomit blood on the spot.

"Are you the Zhao Yu who kicked down 1,283 immortals on Wudang Mountain?!"

puff!

As Meng's surprised voice fell, Zhao Yu staggered on the spot and almost fell headfirst onto the ice at his feet.

The rumors are not that outrageous!

One thousand two hundred and eighty-three...there are so many parts!!

"One thousand, two hundred and eighty-three? Didn't it mean that only more than 300 immortals were lost in Wudang Mountain?"

Nie Feng on the side also frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Yu with a somewhat uncertain tone and asked.

At this moment, Zhao Yu was one big and the other big, and he didn't know how to explain to the two people in front of him.

You can't say that you were almost beaten to death by the Immortal, right?

Besides, looking at the two guys who were already exposed in front of them, Zhao Yu probably wouldn't believe them even if he said it himself.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry and resolve the immediate matter first!"

Looking at the two people's somewhat admiring eyes, Zhao Yu quickly changed the topic.

"Oh, yes!"

Nie Feng finally came to his senses and looked at Meng standing aside. His proposal just now was not impossible.

However, Meng still shook his head after learning Zhao Yu's identity.

"It's not difficult to split mountains and rocks, but have you ever thought that even if you split two huge rocks, the tens of thousands of kilograms of gravel that fall down will bury the young master alive..."

Nie Feng suddenly realized that the falling gravel was the key.

"Can we just wait here to die?"

Nie Feng was still unwilling to give up. Even if he was as gentle as him, he would still be unwilling to die trapped here.

Meng turned around at this moment and said softly: "There is another way..."

Having said this, Meng's eyes finally fell on Nie Feng.

But Zhao Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he knew that the real topic was coming...

"any solution?"

When Nie Feng heard that there was still a way to escape, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I said before, this is the root of Wushuang City."

Meng looked at the two people in front of him and explained softly: "The reason why this is the root of Wushuang City is because here, there is a very terrifying and unique trick..."

"Alluring love?!"

Nie Feng's expression condensed and he blurted out immediately.

"Yes, it is the love of the city."

Meng nodded, as if he was not surprised that Nie Feng knew this trick.

"Grandma's practice of Love for Seven Lives is derived from this move. Moreover, the essence and power of Grandma's practice of Love for Seven Lives is only one percent of this unique move!"

Nie Feng took a deep breath when he heard this, while Zhao Yu only raised his eyebrows slightly.

One percent?

I'm afraid that old woman is trying to put money on her face, right?

Zhao Yu, who has reached the transformation state of Yuanji Moko Wuliang, will not take the so-called Qingqing Seventh Life in his eyes at all.

But facing the Martial Saint Sword Technique, he didn't even have the slightest intention of confrontation.

Shattering the void can absorb all things into the void... Just listening to it makes people shiver down their spines!

"If that's the case, why has this trick never been seen before?"

Nie Feng was a little confused. Since this charming love is so powerful, why has it never appeared in the world?

If Wushuang City really had such a foundation, how could it be overpowered by the up-and-comers of the world?

"Because it has not waited for the person it is waiting for..."

Zhao Yu finally spoke. From the moment he landed here, in order to avoid being spotted by Meng, he had not spoken much.

"Who is the person that love in a beautiful city has to wait for?"

Nie Feng was stunned and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

It's just a trick. Do you still have to watch people make dumplings?

"good!"

Meng was surprised. It was not surprising that she knew the secret of this alluring love. After all, the descendants of the Hua family had been guarding this place throughout the ages.

However, she could hear from Zhao Yu's tone just now... that he was very sure!

"Who are you waiting for?"

Looking at the expressions of Miss Meng and Zhao Yu, Nie Feng suddenly had a hunch that the person waiting for this peerless martial arts might be...

"You, maybe don't cry to death, God Bu Jingyun!"
Chapter completed!