Chapter 103

Li Miao opened his eyes, didn't return the salute, and said indifferently: "A Jianghu wanderer, not famous, so it's natural that Leader Lao doesn't recognize me."

"Li Miao, greetings."

Lao Qifeng searched in his heart, but had no impression at all, and felt increasingly strange.

He naturally wouldn't believe that Yin Minjun was really not participating. So the reason for the change in attitude should be these "two Jianghu friends."

But experts in the Jianghu should have become famous in their twenties. Li Miao looks in his early thirties; if his internal energy is successful, his appearance will also look young under the nourishment of true energy, so his age should be estimated higher.

In his thirties and still unknown, what kind of person could he be?

You know, Li Miao, who practiced martial arts in Shuntian Prefecture and still succeeded, is a very unreasonable thing.

It's a simple truth: if you don't fight, how do you learn to fight?

Muffled practice cannot make a master. True energy can be cultivated by oneself, but moves grow gradually in one fight after another. I haven't heard of anyone who can become a master by following a secret manual and copying a wooden dummy.

In their twenties, moves should be proficient, and there is no room for progress if they are stuck in the sect and practicing hard. So the sects in this world generally send disciples down the mountain to grind when they are in their twenties.

Walking in the Jianghu is inevitable to fight, and fighting can grind moves. After walking a circle and coming back, they should be out of the rigid moves.

Lao Qifeng felt strange in his heart, so he tested: "Hero Li, blame my ignorance, I haven't heard of your name."

"We are going to enter the tomb together tomorrow, why don't you talk about the Wu Gong you are good at, so we can understand each other, and it will be easier to take care of each other then."

Li Miao smiled: "I already said I am a Jianghu wanderer, not famous, so I am just an ordinary idler."

"It's just that I am an old acquaintance with the Hengshan Sect, and by chance, I asked Elder Yin to take me in to watch the show, and I won't hinder your business."

"As for Wu Gong..."

As he spoke, Li Miao waved his fists in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air: "Just ordinary hard-body techniques, not worth mentioning."

Lao Qifeng looked at it, and it was indeed not a very clever hard-body technique, just barely second-rate in the Jianghu.

He felt relieved, exchanged a few polite words, and said no more.

"Perhaps he is really just an old acquaintance of the Hengshan Sect; I don't know how much help he gave the Hengshan Sect to be treated so respectfully."

"Well, as long as his Wu Gong is not good, there is no need to pay too much attention. After entering the tomb, without seeing the sun, we will eventually see the truth in our hands."

After another hour, everyone finally reached a consensus.

Tomorrow, each family will send five experts above the second-rate to enter. Lone experts, as long as their Wu Gong is above the second-rate, can also follow. After entering, take care of each other first and explore the tomb. After finding the Wedding Dress Divine Art, rely on your own abilities.

Whoever can walk out of the tomb gate with the Wedding Dress Divine Art is theirs. After walking out of the tomb gate, no one is allowed to fight for it.

Everyone else stays outside, guarding the circle, not allowing anyone to enter or exit.

After the result was reached, regardless of whether it was favorable or unfavorable, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. They stood up one after another to say goodbye to Yin Minjun, and each went back to prepare and arrange manpower.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day, and everyone gathered at the tomb entrance.

The Beggar Gang, Cao Gang, Emei, Qingcheng, and Kong Dong each sent five people, and there were three first-rate lone experts.

Plus Li Miao, Yong Jie, and Yin Minjun, there were thirty-one people in total, which was the candidate for entering the tomb.

It was already late, and everyone brought some dry food and water, and walked into the tomb, with Li Miao and the other two following at the end.

As soon as they entered the tomb, Yin Minjun couldn't help but shiver.

Just because the walls and ground on both sides of the tomb corridor were densely packed with insects crawling everywhere!

A few people in front were not careful, and there was a "squish, squish" sound under their feet, not knowing how many insects they had stepped to death.

No matter how high Yin Minjun's Wu Gong was, she was still a woman, somewhat afraid of insects, and couldn't help but hide behind Li Miao.

This is not to say that Yin Minjun treated Li Miao as a reliance after seeing him for only two days.

First, Deng Baixuan blew Li Miao too hard. Even if Yin Minjun only believed three or five percent, Li Miao was still a rare hero in the world.

Second, when Li Miao stopped her from kneeling, he used true energy to support her from a distance. An expert sees the doorway; as a first-rate expert, Yin Minjun naturally sensed the vastness of that true energy. And martial arts practitioners admire experts the most.

Adding the two together, it is no wonder that Yin Minjun subconsciously developed a longing for Li Miao.

Li Miao smiled silently, and casually threw a true energy toward Yin Minjun's neck.

It was the "Ice Soul Divine Palm" he used to calm Jiao Qingfeng in Tai'an City that day, ice-cold and bone-chilling. Yin Minjun was shocked and shivered, and then calmed down.

"Elder Yin is also a famous first-rate expert, yet you are afraid of insects?" Li Miao smiled.

"Let my lord laugh..." Yin Minjun's face was a little red.

The Hengshan Sect is mostly women, a rare giant sect in the Jianghu dominated by female disciples. She entered the sect at a young age, and although her face was beautiful, she had never experienced human affairs.

Moreover, her aptitude was good, she became famous at a young age, and her status was high, so few men in the Jianghu could enter her eyes.

Li Miao's Wu Gong was unfathomable, and he was blown to the sky by the sect leader, and his appearance was also heroic, which could be considered a man she rarely saw who could completely surpass her. At this moment, hearing Li Miao's teasing, she was naturally somewhat shy.

"No matter. But this is the Miao King's tomb; later, let alone ordinary poisonous insects, even witchcraft insects, I'm afraid it's not strange."

"Elder Yin should still be mentally prepared, lest you lose your composure for a moment and get injured."

Li Miao said with a smile.

"Yes..." Yin Minjun replied softly.

Everyone walked forward, and soon, they reached the place where the people before had to retreat.

Arriving here, what crawled on the surroundings were no longer ordinary insects, but poisonous insects that would take the initiative to attack.

Fortunately, the people who came in this time were at least second-rate experts, and they shot one after another, clearing the poisonous insects on the ground in less than half an hour.

It's just that, arriving here, there was no way forward.

Lao Qifeng stepped forward to take a look; blocking the way was a giant stone, chiseled flat, obviously placed here by the tomb owner as a barrier.

He used his true energy and hit the giant stone with a palm.

Boom!!

The momentum was huge, and for a moment, stone chips flew, and a palm print was left on it.

Lao Qifeng frowned.

This giant stone was one piece, and listening to the sound, it was three or four feet thick.

This thickness was not something that manpower could dismantle in a short time.

He looked around, hit the surrounding walls with a few palms, thought for a while, turned his head and said.

"This place should not be a dead end; I think there should be a mechanism to open this stone wall."

"Let's each go to the surrounding tomb chambers to explore and see if we can discover anything."

(End of chapter)