There are many caves and caves in Tiger Cave Mountain, and the officers and soldiers have attacked the mountain several times, but they have been forced back by the terrain of this tunnel battle, among which the secret tunnels and live caves are even unclear to most of the mountain thieves, only a few old thieves know, and Feng Zhenzhen followed him, which is one of them.

The man's footsteps are brisk, his ankles are thick, he should have a light foundation, although the clothes on his body are dirty and inconspicuous, but they are Hunan brocade cloth, the fabric of the upper number, I saw him bent over, a few turns, avoided the bandits running around, walked to a dead end, swept back several times, and then slapped hard at the lower corner of the wall, the stone slab that looked very much like the mountain wall suddenly opened, revealing a half-human size hole, and a little candlelight was bright, he hesitated, or got in.

No one knows, when Scarface broke into the mountain alone, things were not as smooth as rumored by the outside world, there is a way that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although at first he relied on the ruthlessness of the knife, and suppressed a lot of mountain thieves, but a few unconvinced old thieves also put him fiercely, pretending to be obedient, but secretly designed, there is a milk hole in the belly of the mountain, there is a groove in it, as long as the mechanism is pressed, the stalagmites on the top can be sprinkled down like rain; 。

After another five days, just when the bandits thought that the knife man was dead and order in the mountains was restored, Scarface appeared in the darkness of the night, and one by one, killed the rebels.

And he, Whiteface, was one of the witnesses.

Cautiously touched through the opening of the groove pass, the small stone pile was in front of it, here and a few miles nearby, it was already a forbidden area set up by Scarface, who came and who died, but now the situation is chaotic, but he can't take care of it;

The things robbed by the bandits, except for a small part of them, were mostly collected by the leader, and no one knew where he put them, and combined with the cause and effect, Bai Mian'er easily concluded that there must be a secret passage in this groove pass, where in addition to the treasure that healed the wounds, it is more likely that the silver vault is located.

Sure enough, after searching several times, a thin reddish-brown trace was found on the ground, which was covered by dust.

Following the bloodstains, he soon found an arm-wide crack in the rocks, took a deep breath, and the greed and excitement flashed in the eyes of the white face.

This mountain crack began to be a little narrow, hung him several pieces of cloth, but a hundred steps, but suddenly opened, it is a stone room of about ten zhang, just in the center of the mountain, according to Taoism, is the location of the cave, the gold out of the fire, the tiger's head rushes to the grave, can gather the mountain qi, and some monsters, swallow this thing.

Wiping his sweat, his white face suddenly felt a little hot, but he didn't take it to heart, two feet away from him, is two cars of cloth and satin, he has the impression that it is half a year ago robbed a team of teams, from the most famous Li Ji silk village in Yangzhou, if it is not for the hands of the hand, this batch of goods can be at least five hundred taels of silver, porcelain, teapots, fur, messy things are piled all over the ground, some are valuable, some are not worthless, but without exception, they can not be turned into cash in a short time.

"There must be a place to hide money, where, where?" After looking for a long time, the white face jumped to his feet in a hurry, making a 'dong dong' sound, who knows if anyone will come, as long as it is discovered, nine lives are not enough for him to die.

In the middle of the struggle, suddenly the heart moved, the voice was not right, hurriedly looked at the foot, only to see the black blanket on the ground, quickly lifted it, only to see a wooden board lying horizontally below, among which there seemed to be a behemoth, suddenly frightened a stagger, fell to the ground.

I saw a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes the size of a bison lying below, covered in yellow hair, full of bowl thickness, and even more strange is that there was an old man's face on the tiger's head, full of wrinkles, eyes closed, and the appearance of dying, and the fishy smell instantly enveloped the entire stone room.

The white-faced face was even more sickly, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and after a long time of incense, I realized that the tiger monster had been dead for a long time, ** was between half-rot and non-rotten, his legs were trembling, and he was trying to pick up a few valuable things to escape, and suddenly saw that under the tiger's head, a delicate box was pressing on a long object, the box was open, and it was full of gold ingots.

I couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, there is a way to be strong and cowardly, but wealth is a mediocre person, in front of this money, this dead monster seems to be not so terrible, pull open the plank, just grab the treasure chest, lift it hard, and put it on his chest, outside his field of vision, the tiger spirit's eyelids suddenly drooped, revealing blood-red eyeholes, the originally hot air suddenly became turbid, the white face stiffened, and the turbid gas squeezed in from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his eyes were also flooded with the same color.

Legend has it that in the deep mountains and old forests, people are eaten by tigers, and the 'ghosts' will help the tigers eat people, which is the so-called 'acting for the tiger', and this doesn't know how long the tiger has been dead The spirit of the tiger is too high, even if the soul has been hooked into the dungeon by black and white impermanence, the corpse of the spirit is still affecting others, Scarface is so, and so is the white face, but Scarface is tenacious, and only borrowed its demonic energy to repair **, which itself did not affect much, but the battle a few days ago, had to be inhaled again, and eventually led to madness.

"Monster, die!" With a coquettish sound, Feng Nuxia, who had been secretly following behind, was united with her sword, and half of the green steel sword stabbed into the eyes of the tiger corpse, the genus of demons and ghosts must have a body, as long as its body is broken, the transformation of the scarface will inevitably be broken, and when the time comes, it will be up to her, Feng Nuxia can make a great name in the rivers and lakes, in addition to daring to fight, intelligence is essential, but people often ignore this.

The sword body was smoothly inserted into the other party's eyes, splashing a ball of thick juice, the white face screamed, and the box was thrown up, coincidentally, the head was smashed out of a concave corner by the gold ingot, and it was the air that was out but not in.

Feng Zhenzhen was really happy, secretly thinking that this method was really effective, just wanted to try again, the green steel sword pulled out was light, but only the hilt remained, half of the sword had been eroded by the thick blood of the tiger corpse, this was something that no one expected, the wind flashed behind her head, the woman hurriedly rolled over indecently, the knife edge only cut off a green silk, only the scarred face of the half-human and half-tiger was drooling, and the blade of the knife slashed to the ground again, directly splitting out a half-foot-deep knife mark, and the gravel splashed everywhere, but it fell into the air again.

Although she dodged these two blows, Feng Zhenzhen's mind sank, the best time had passed, and she really didn't have much chance to rely on her;

With a crisp sound, Feng Zhenzhen was directly smashed out of the three zhang away, his ten fingers trembled, and he had no strength at all, but the long strip showed its original shape, but it was a quaint-looking long sword, wrapped in the sword box, just now, the box mouth was opened, revealing a slight white light, after pulling it out, the cold air was cold, the cold light was shining, and the sword body was engraved with two seal characters - Qinghong!

The Qinghong sword was cast by Ou Yezi, which was Cao Cao's personal sword, which was as famous as Yitian, and was later taken by Zhao Yun, and somehow fell here, but it was the fulfillment of Feng Nuxia, but unfortunately the sword is still sharp, but the woman can no longer perform swordsmanship.

'Sword, sword, you're getting out late. Feng Nuxia thought a little bitterly, if she had it earlier, the ending might not have been like this, just thinking so, but she heard a loud shout from the entrance of the dark room-

"You dare to touch Daoye's girl, do you know that Daoye, I have a very good temper and a sword fairy!"