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Liu'er braced herself to look at where Zhao Lingqiu pointed. She saw a corpse leaning against the wall, its clothes not completely rotted, and she thought to herself, "Could this be Lady Qingyang?" Her martial arts are unrivalled, why did she die here? " Placing the black blade across his chest, he looked around to make sure there was no more danger before speaking to Zhao Lingqiu, who was still trembling behind him, "Lady Zhao, do not be afraid. This man has been dead for a long time. "

Zhao Lingqiu was so scared that she started to cry and said, "I'm afraid because I'm dead. What else can I be afraid of if I don't die?" Liu'er thought to herself, "So you're actually so timid." A living person is much more treacherous than a dead person. If you had listened to so much like me, you might be afraid of the living and might not be afraid of the dead anymore. " After interacting with Zhao Lingqiu for the past few days, he felt that Zhao Lingqiu was just being stubborn. He comforted her, "This person's skin and flesh has long since rotted away. You can just treat those bones as wooden sticks."

Zhao Lingqiu, who had been teased by him, finally stopped sobbing. However, both of her hands were still tightly holding onto Liu'er, refusing to let go. Liu'er did not know whose remains they were, but they were still seniors. It was a great sin for her to be disrespectful when she spoke. Then, he knelt in front of the corpse and bowed three times. He said respectfully, "Senior, senior, I was forced to do this and this is detrimental to senior's dignity. Please forgive me. If Senior wants to teach this junior a lesson, you can only come because of me. It has nothing to do with Miss Zhao. " With that, he kowtowed three more times in respect.

Before he could raise his head, he suddenly exclaimed, "What is this?" It turned out that the skeleton was holding a black dagger. The dagger had remained in the secret chamber for many years and it didn't show any trace of rust. It must not be made of iron. Liu'er looked at the dagger and thought to herself, "Could it be that this senior committed suicide by using the dagger?" Was she Lady Qingyang? And why did you die here? " Holding it in his hand, he took a look at it and saw that the dagger was faintly emitting a cold light. It was still as sharp and extraordinary as before.

Zhao Lingqiu was finally no longer afraid and asked softly, "Does this skeleton belong to Lady Qingyang?" Liu'er shook her head, not knowing how to reply. He heard her say, "Don't you feel that something is strange?" Liu'er said, "It is indeed strange! Why did she die here? It looks like I'm committing suicide, but I don't know why. " Zhao Lingqiu frowned and said, "I'm not talking about that." Look, this secret chamber is airtight and devoid of light. When this person entered the cave, he should have left the cave entrance open. Liu'er was puzzled. Zhao Lingqiu continued, "I think someone must have killed that person and hidden his body here. "Either there is a torch in the cave, or the person came in and closed the door."

Liu'er was overjoyed. She didn't think that she would think this much in addition to being frightened. "Lady Zhao sure has good intentions!" she said. He then stood up and touched the stone wall as he searched for something. As expected, he found a bottle of oil on the stone wall. Liu'er exclaimed happily, "There really is one! There's no fire knife and fire stone outside, so it must be in this secret room. " He began to slowly search around the interior of the cave.

Liu'er felt her way along the stone wall, only to feel that there were many deep grooves, as if someone was deliberately carving them, which was very uneven. Zhao Lingqiu, who was following behind Liu'er, touched the stone wall with her fingers and asked curiously, "This person is so strange. Why does he like to carve words on stones all the time?" Liu'er walked forward as she asked, "What inscription?" Zhao Lingqiu said, "Can't you feel it? A lot of words were carved into the wall! It must have been carved with the dagger in your hand. "

Liu'er thought to herself, "So that's how it is. No wonder she held a dagger in her hand." Is it because I'm too tired to go out? " As he was thinking, his body suddenly bumped into something. Reaching out his hand to touch it, he felt that it was a stone platform. After stroking the table for a while, Liu'er found a thin piece of something. Taking a closer look, she realized it was the Fire Scythe. He thought to himself, "With a fire knife, it would definitely be another fire stone!" He finally found a small stone on the ground. He shouted happily, "I've got it!"

The two of them went back to where the oil lamp was. No one replenished the oil within the oil lamp for a long time, so it had already dried up. However, after some time, Liu'er raised the Fire Scythe and hit it a few times, sparks started to appear. Finally, one of them fell into the room. With a "hu" sound, the room was lit up by flames.

The two of them were overjoyed. They looked at the secret chamber carefully. The room was not big and the stone walls were filled with words. There were also many tiny people with strange appearances. On the other side of the stone platform, a few pieces of paper had fallen off. There was also a set of ink stones lying on the ground alone.

The two of them looked at each other and felt that something was strange. Zhao Lingqiu plucked up her courage and bent down to pick up the paper. "Wait!" He tore off a large strip of cloth from his shirt and said: "The human heart is vicious and impossible to guard against." "Maybe there's some poison on this paper." He picked up a piece of paper and started flipping through it.

The words on the paper were clear and completely undamaged. The handwriting was neat and straight, as if it had been made by a lady of a noble family. However, each word was filled with strength and gave off a sense of pressure. On the paper, it was written: "To the point where you, as a man, look down on the strength of a woman without reason! He had even said that beauties bring calamity upon a people, and adding the grievances of a nation to the body of a woman, how pathetic and laughable was that? Preface female villains belong to all yin, not big, not elegant. "And then she said that a woman's beauty was the root of all evil. Is that a contradiction?

When Liu'er read this, she thought, "What this person said about men and women is indeed true. Since ancient times, when a dynasty was destroyed, it was all because of beautiful women. King Zhou was immoral, and people lamented his seductive nature. West Zhou You Wang smiled for Bo Hongyan, did not hesitate to tease the dukes, and people also said that Bao Si disasters the government. Yang Guang, the previous dynasty's depraved monarch, was obsessed with beauty and died due to the fall of the country. How can you blame it on a girl? " He could not help but look at Zhao Lingqiu beside him. When he saw her blushing slightly, he could not help but nod in agreement.

Liu'er said, "I'm afraid that everyone knows what this woman has said, and they just don't want to admit it. You are so heroic that you don't want to let a man have his way. How can a woman be worse than a man? " Zhao Lingqiu said, "Of course! I'm a lot smarter than you are, or we won't be able to get in, right? This article is really well written, but it has no beginning or end. " Liu'er said, "There are two pieces of paper on the ground. I estimate that we are holding the one in the middle." Zhao Lingqiu said, "Quick, pick them up and take a look."

Liu'er picked up the papers from the ground and looked at the handwriting. The papers looked like they were letters. The paper was filled with the indignant voices of men and women. Finally, he wrote: "You are a man of words? With my own strength, I have done everything I could to ensure that I would not lose. There were hundreds of them. Could they cut off the tongues of others? Looking at the martial arts of this old body, the only martial arts skills that can be described as' divine arts' are the seventy-two ultimate skills of Lin, the Purple Void Dog Founder, and the others. I will break them one by one! " After that, there were a few more lines of small words, "Old man Daozang, start your own sect." Abandon me, the secular etiquette, put more emphasis on the love of a girl? "You three shall break it, but you will not be able to vent the anger in my heart!" Finally, he wrote: "Lady Qingyang's book."

Liu'er cried out in surprise, "So it turns out that Madam Qingyang adored the Daoist Canon!" The two of them have fought for three months, so I think they must have already had a deep love for each other! " Zhao Lingqiu sighed, "It's just that Daoist Master Daozang was a hindrance to the secular world and did not marry Lady Qingyang. Lady Qingyang had scolded all the men in the world and carved down the secret methods to break the Hundred God Arts. This was to prove that a woman was not inferior to a man, but … But in the end, she still remains here alone. " He could not help but shed tears as he spoke. He was no longer afraid of the skeleton. He walked over and gently stroked it as if he was feeling sympathy for it.

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