At the end of the battle, xuanzhu hurriedly came to master and helped master wrap up the wound of his broken arm with tears. They can't connect the broken arm. After that, master Kongji can only be a one armed monk. Master Kongji seemed unable to accept the result for a moment. He stood for a long time before he sighed. He bent down to pick up his broken arm and put it in the burden behind him.

What should be done still needs to be done. Hu Zhensong came to the hole, first looked inside at the hole, then compared with the hole, and then said, "this hole leads to the main hall. From here, you can even see a lot of wine jars. The thickness of the wall of the main hall is about one foot, so it shouldn't be very difficult to chisel."

As soon as Hu Zhensong mentioned the word "wine", the master of Qingyang, Songhe Taoist priest, suddenly became interested. He lay down at the mouth of the cave and said, "sure enough, there is a wine jar. The last one is the alchemy room. This should be the wine making workshop. What are we waiting for? We can take turns to get out early and get into the hall sooner or later."

After saying this, Songhe picked up the hammer and chisel Du Chengjin left on the ground and was the first to chisel the hole in the wall.

Maybe it's because the cave has just been blasted by the thunderbolt, and the surrounding stones are a little loose. The old pine Crane Road used more than half an hour to expand the cave again. Now the diameter of the cave is about six inches, and the size is about the size of an adult's head.

However, it was not so easy to chisel after that. The brothers of the tiger Gang took turns to chisel for more than two hours. They had not been as big as the old road Songhe. The hole was indeed larger. It should not be a problem for their head to pass, but their body could not pass.

If you want to dig a hole that can enter and exit adults, you can't do it without three or five days. Unfortunately, Du Chengjin is dead. If he is still alive, there may be some clever way.

Tiger Zhenheng threw away the chisel in his hand, then rubbed his numb hands and said, "brother, it's not good. It's only taken half a day to chisel so much. Wouldn't it take half a month to chisel it all? Maybe my hands will be useless by then."

"Yes, today is the fifth day," said Hu Zhensong thoughtfully. "If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid we won't be able to complete the characters assigned by the immortal master."

"What should we do? Why don't we divide our troops into two ways? People on the way stay here to dig holes and others continue to move forward? We have cooperated for so long and have a certain foundation of trust. We shouldn't do some stupid things, not to mention passing the immortal master level outside." Hu Zhenhua suggested.

Hu Zhensong shook his head and said, "I'm not thinking about this problem, but the danger we're facing now. Just now, the six experts worked together to kill the mouse. Master Kongji even lost one arm. After the soldiers were divided into two routes, their strength will be more scattered. Can you cope with this danger again?"

This is also the most practical problem at present. After being divided into two groups, there are at most three experts in each group. Whether they encounter the black beetle before, the mouse this time, or other similar dangers, the three experts can't cope with them, and then they will be in danger.

"What should I do?" Hu Zhenhua asked.

Hu Zhensong didn't answer his question, but turned to look at the Songhe Taoist priest and asked, "I heard that the Songhe immortal has a wonderful bone shrinking skill. As long as the head can pass through the hole, the whole body can pass after performing the bone shrinking skill. I'm afraid the Songhe immortal has to work this time."

Old Taoist Songhe really has a bone shrinking skill. Such a hole is enough for him to pass through, but old Taoist Songhe is reluctant, because with everyone, even in danger, everyone can bear it together. With their own strength, they will certainly live to the end. But if you go in alone, you have to face the danger alone, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The pine crane Taoist priest smiled and said, "the Taoist priest has really learned the bone shrinking skill and tried to get into the hole with a big head before. But now he is old, the bones are hard and brittle, and the effect of using the bone shrinking skill is much worse than before, so... This..."

Old Taoist Songhe hesitated to refuse, but Hu Zhensong didn't give him this opportunity and said, "immortal Songhe, those who can do more work, you have made efforts in this. After you go back, I will speak well for you in front of the immortal master."

Now, five Jianghu people from Xiping mansion have died, PI Yingxiong and Du Chengjin, Qian Banxian has been injured, master Kongji has broken his arm, and only old Taoist Songhe maintains his strength. The four brothers in Huzhen song are intact. Facing the pressure of the tiger Gang, the old road of Songhe is also a little difficult to support.

Now Tiger Town song takes immortal master to suppress him again. Songhe old Taoist priest has to admit advice and say, "this cave..."

Before the Songhe Taoist priest finished, Hu Zhensong said, "this hole is simple. Our brothers dug it overnight and strive to expand the hole. Please ask Songhe immortal tomorrow."

Forced by the situation, the Songhe Taoist priest had to bow his head. He was about to promise Hu Zhensong. Qingyang behind the Songhe Taoist priest suddenly stood up and said, "tiger sect leader, I have also learned Shifu's bone shrinking skill. Moreover, I am thin and my bones are soft. It is not difficult to pass through this hole. I can go in instead of Shifu."

Hu Zhensong was overjoyed when he heard this. He had personally experienced how difficult it was to dig this hole. Although he had only chiseled for more than half an hour, his arms are still sore. If he chiseled in the middle of the night without sleep tonight, it is estimated that his arms will not move tomorrow.

In such a dangerous place, if you can't move your arms, it means that your life will be handed over to the God of death, and something will happen sooner or later.

Since the disciple of Songhe Taoist priest is willing to go in directly, it's better. In this way, he can save himself a lot of trouble and save some time. Moreover, the child has little experience and doesn't have so many minds. He doesn't look like an old Jianghu like Songhe Taoist priest. He is extremely treacherous. It's not easy for him to know what he has done in it.

Why not do what is good but not bad? Tiger Zhensong was about to agree, but he heard the old Taoist Songhe scold him with extreme dissatisfaction: "Qingyang, what are you doing? Is this something you should get involved with as a child? Don't you quit?"

Seeing the face of immortal Songhe, Qingyang knew that Shifu was extremely angry. If it was usual, Qingyang would certainly do it, but this time he didn't step back, but said, "Shifu, I'll come this time."

It's not that Qingyang wants to disobey master, but that he really doesn't have the heart to let master's old arms and legs perform any bone shrinking skill. People can't refuse to be old. Just as old Taoist Songhe said, when people are old, their bones will become hard and brittle. Jianghu experts are not spared. At most, they are lighter than others.