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Chapter 431 The Treasure of Zhenshan

Chapter 431 The Treasure of the Mountain (Part 1)

"Bang bang..." At this moment, two gunshots suddenly rang out in the sky. The two gunshots seemed to be like two guns sounding at the same time. However, in fact, he fired two guns in an instant with the same gun.

Song Xiaotian didn't need to look at it, and this was Feng Er's two bombs and one line.

In the past, he used this move to make two bullets fly on the same ballistic and eventually land on a point. Now, he has seventy years of ancient martial arts cultivation and is much more sensitive to the outside world. Then use this move.

But now is different.

"Puff..." Two bullets shot into Gongsun Qiuting's body without expectation. His body that had just jumped fell to the ground in an instant.

The effective range of the pistol is indeed fifty meters, but it does not mean that it can hit less than eighty meters. It is just that after more than fifty meters, the kinetic energy generated when the bullet is out of the bore, the power is greatly reduced, and the bullet also begins to hit.

It is impossible to grasp its route of flying, but Feng Erpeng, who is very knowledgeable about ballistics, can estimate which direction the bullet will deviate from 80 meters, so that he can use his keen perception of the surrounding air, according to

The wind direction determines how much error should the pistol be reserved in advance.

"good……"

"Ao..."

Seeing Feng Er shoot and kill Gongsun Qiuting, everyone was very happy and everyone started to cheer.

A earth-shaking bloody battle finally came to an end until this time. As a result, all the heads of the six major sects fell, Ye Wudao was severely poisonous, Ye Wuming and Feng Er were seriously injured, and only Song Xiaotian escaped unscathed and was safe and sound.

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Ye Wudao fainted before he persisted for a long time. He explained a few things before he fainted:

1. Starting today, no one is allowed to go down the mountain, and those who violate the crime will be killed without mercy;

2. All mountain protection formations are opened;

3. Ye Wuming temporarily manages all matters of Feijian Villa;

Fourth, allow Song Xiaotian to make an exception and enter the back mountain to find the treasure left by his ancestors to maintain the mountain.

"Xiaotian, I guess it's not possible. The six major sects will never give up. Some of their families and old monsters in the world will come to Feijian Villa to take revenge sooner or later. For the safety of hundreds of people in Feijian Villa, you must be

You must find the treasure of the mountain in the formation as soon as possible.”

This was the last thing Ye Wudao said to Song Xiaotian before he fainted, and he fainted after he said it.

"Damn, this old guy is really lazy. He just fainted, leaving a bunch of messes and asked us to clean up?" Ye Wudao had just fainted, and Feng Er beside him shouted angrily.

"Boy, what were you saying? No matter how he said it, it was your master!" Ye Wuming roared coldly. After such a big incident in Feijian Villa, it seemed that he became much more normal.

"Hehe... Brother Ming, don't be angry. I'm just talking casually, just talking casually..." Feng Er said with a smile.

"I am your master, neither big nor young. If you call me like this, see how I deal with you!" Ye Wuming was very abnormal today. He forced Feng Er to call him Brother Ming.

Maybe he was stimulated today, and it became normal for him to be in disguise? Feng Er thought so.

"You all go to bed early, Xiaotian, get up early tomorrow, I will accompany you to the back mountain!" After Ye Wuming said this, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

The next morning, as soon as Ye Qingfeng got up, Liu Meng came over with a basin of washing water.

"Hehe, Brother Tian, ​​you were so fierce yesterday. When did you have time to teach me a few tricks!" Liu Meng said excitedly.

"Haha, follow your master to practice martial arts. Sooner or later, you will be like me, and even better than me!" Song Xiaotian said seriously. He really didn't want to hit Liu Meng's enthusiasm. He knew very well, Liu Mengguang was damn it.

If you practice by yourself, you will never reach this level in your life, unless you can meet a master who is willing to pass on his lifelong cultivation to him.

"Really?" Liu Meng exclaimed: "Aren't you comforting me?"

Liu Meng seemed to be somewhat self-aware, and even he himself didn't believe Song Xiaotian's words.

"Well, diligence can make up for your shortcomings, and divineness rewards hard work. As long as you are willing to work hard, sooner or later you will get what you want." Song Xiaotian comforted against his will.

"Well, I've said it so well, I will definitely work hard!" Liu Meng nodded solemnly.

After a while, Ye Wuming came. He came to pick up Song Xiaotian. Song Xiaotian was not prepared. He was also very curious about what mountain-suppressing treasures were in the mountain protection formation, so he couldn't wait to follow Ye Wuming.

The top of the mountain where Feijian Villa is located is surrounded by cliffs on three sides. One of them is a square stone platform about a 100-meter-meter-sized place below the top of the mountain.

In the early morning, the top of the mountain was covered with mist. Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down, the stone platform was also wrapped in thick fog, looming. If you don’t look carefully, it will be difficult to find.

"Can your light industry fall accurately on that stone platform?" Ye Wuming asked.

"It should be no problem!" Song Xiaotian replied, but his face was a little solemn. He was indeed not sure. If there was any deviation, it would be a mistake that would be a timeless regret.

You should know that a stone platform about 100 meters apart can only be the size of a dustpan. If ordinary people are so far away, they cannot see it. It is easy to jump up accurately and accurately.

"What should be fine? If you make a mistake, you will be crushed to pieces if you make a mistake!" Ye Wuming glanced at Song Xiaotian.

"We'd better find a rope?" Song Xiaotian felt even more unsure when he heard Ye Wuming say that. Ye Zi, Xue Yanhua and Ji Xiangruyi were still waiting for him, and he didn't want to die in vain.

"Oh..." Ye Wuming sighed lightly, grabbed Song Xiaotian, and jumped off the cliff.

"Ah..." Song Xiaotian exclaimed, and couldn't help but think: Isn't this old guy trying to commit suicide? He shouldn't he take me as a cushion?

A distance of 100 meters, it only took a few seconds to fall freely. Just as Song Xiaotian thought, he felt his body suddenly pause and he had already reached the stone platform.

Looking at the stone platform from side to side, Song Xiaotian discovered that this stone platform

It is obviously a cliff that was dug by hand and closely connected to the stone platform

It is a stone cave about the size of twelve feet. The cave is not deep, and it is estimated that it will be only five meters at most.

There is also a small stone table and a stone bed in the cave, and there is nothing else.

On the surface, this is the pure place where a master practiced here in the past, but Song Xiaotian knew that this should be the so-called treasure land that Ye Wudao called with the treasure that he kept the mountain-stopping treasure.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaotian closed his eyes and looked at him without waiting for Ye Wuming to speak.

It didn't matter, but it scared him.
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