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Chapter 167: Murong Zhuang, Repaying His Body

Walking forward carefully for a while, a wide mansion appeared in front of Li Haoran. The mansion's mosaic rivets were very solemn. On a huge gold plaque on the door, the four big words "Huanshi Shui Pavilion" were written on the dragon and phoenix.

Li Haoran was overjoyed and knew that this was the root of the Murong family dominating the martial arts world. It was unknown whether it contained the "fighting stars" in it, but he still looked forward to it.

Qiang Yin was excited. Li Haoran wanted to raise his hand to push the door. Suddenly he remembered that everything hidden treasures must be strictly guarded against, but when he walked here, he had no reaction along the way. He would never be so idiotic that he believed that the hidden weapons of the mechanism were ineffective against him, so the most powerful offensive must be in this gate, and it was a fatal layout with one blow.

The mysterious skill turned silently, and the true energy flowed. In an instant, Li Haoran's heart was as calm as water, and he was extremely calm. He used his eyesight and carefully observed the left and right doors, because under normal circumstances, the buttons of the mechanism were all close to each other.

His eyes were like lightning, and he carefully scanned the door knockers and the cracks of the copper rivet doors from left to right, and even the bottom of the door one by one. However, what was disgusting was that nothing was found in these places.

Li Haoran frowned, he touched his nose in confusion and murmured to himself: "How could it be that there is no one? Could it be that the Murong family is really so confident? He is so confident that he doesn't believe that no one dares to break in this world, and no one can break in?" He also knew that this possibility was almost zero.

After thinking for a while, I simply closed my eyes and thought. After a while, my eyes suddenly opened and I looked straight at the wall behind me. The stone platform here was exactly the same as the one in front, except that the fine handle of this stone platform looked slightly shiny than the handles in front, and there were faint wax marks vaguely visible on the stone platform. If Li Haoran had not had a deep skill, he would probably have noticed it if he had someone else.

He slowly walked over and gently shook the handle up and down, left and right, and found that it was slightly loose when he was heading to the right. Li Haoran was overjoyed and knew that the secret was here, so he gently pulled it to the right but heard a slight sound and then there was no movement.

After a while, I heard a harsh sound coming, and the two stone gates of prosperity slowly shrank into the mountain walls on both sides.

Li Haoran looked at it. Even though he was very skilled and brave, he couldn't help but be scared by the scene in front of him. It turned out that behind the stone gate was a stone platform as high as the gate, with four big words "Martial Arts Treasure House" engraved in front of the gate. However, this was not terrible. What was terrible was that the gate and the stone platform were more than a meter apart, and there was a dark gully in the gully, and the gully was covered with a dark liquid like ink, and the liquid seemed to be frozen. It was thought that it was because there was no wind here.

If Li Haoran hadn't been careful, he would have mistakenly thought it was the floor and stepped on it. If it were someone else, his mind would have been attracted by the four big words "Martial Arts Treasure House" and then move forward wildly.

Li Haoran was secretly surprised, and at the same time he was secretly worried about the person who arranged this place. This person did not use the wonderful setting of poisons, but also calculated human nature clearly. Let me ask, if a treasure suddenly appears in front of a pauper, should he run towards the treasure first or explore the path carefully? Of course, the answer is the former.

After this incident, Li Haoran was even more careless. He looked at the dimness inside, so he took out a fire stick from his arms and blew it on. The light gradually became brighter. He was about to step forward when he suddenly found a thin thin silk thread at the front of the stone platform. The thread was as dark as ink and shining.

If it weren't for the firelight reflection, Li Haoran would have no chance of discovering it. The silk thread was a few inches away from his feet. He looked forward along the silk thread. Under the firelight, he saw tens of thousands of fine holes like needles on the wall in front, with needle tips filled with needles, and a faint blue light was shining under the firelight.

This discovery made Li Haoran's scalp numb, and he cursed: "Murong Bo is sinister, Murong Fu is despicable. There is no good bird in this Murong surname. Humph! I will destroy the things in you if I don't empty them, otherwise I will not have the surname Li."

Trying to calm the panic in his heart, he did not dare to be careless anymore, and walked forward step by step. After walking about a distance, the front suddenly became clear. Through the flames, the front was vaguely distinguished by the flames.

There were two rows of small bookshelf each time he entered, and books were neatly placed on the shelf. He carefully approached the bookshelf, picked up a somewhat yellow book under the flames, and looked carefully. He saw that the cover read: "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife".

Li Haoran smiled disdainfully and threw it on the ground casually. Such garbage martial arts were placed here, obviously to deceive those who didn't know the goods. Judging from the situation where there were two houses here, you don't have to think about it and know that the secret room inside contained advanced secrets.

However, in order to prevent the Murong family from committing fraud, he still pulled out one by one, swept a few pages like lightning, and then threw them one by one on the ground. In half an hour, he finally got the books on the two rows of bookshelf outside. These secrets are only second-rate martial arts in today's martial arts world, so he had no intention of taking them away.

After getting the garbage outside, he slowly moved into the inner room, which was also two rows of bookshelves, but the books on the shelves were obviously much less than those on the outside.

When he arrived here, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the countless candles as thick as his arms around him, igniting them one by one. After finishing all these, he leisurely started to select books from left to right, from top to bottom.

The first book he picked up from the rack was Shaolin's "Flower-Chasing Finger". After thinking about it, he threw it into the cloth bag that was about to commit the crime. He picked up another one but it was still Shaolin's unique skill - "Dora Ye Finger", the third book was "Cassociation Demon-Subduing Technique", and the fourth book was "Five-Faster Finger"...

After taking the nine astronomy on the left, he sighed at the shamelessness of the Murong family, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. There are seventy unique skills in Shaolin alone, and there is obviously an extra air of the books on the right. How can he take it away?

Li Haoran sighed, walked to the right, and began to carefully select, no longer taking on the examples like he had just seen before. He threw martial arts such as "Quanzhen Sword Technique" and "Jin Yan Gong" on the ground and prepared to deal with them later.

Thinking that people were in danger, it was indeed not suitable to stay here for a long time, Li Haoran couldn't help but sigh, hurriedly eliminated the distracting thoughts and carefully selected the books on the right. He saw that there were martial arts such as "Wind Wind Willow Step", "Steping on the Snow without trace", "Splitting Flowers and Flying Willow Palm", "Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves", "Blue Wave Palm", "Phantom Plum Blossom Needle", "Planting Mountain Palm", "Murong Sword Technique", "Blue Falling Soul Palm", "Transfering Flowers and Wood", "Fighting Stars", "Shenhe Finger" and other martial arts. I guess these are all the martial arts of the Murong Family.

Faced with these, Li Haoran didn't even think about it, putting the above one by one into the cloth bag, and couldn't help but feel proud. The Murong family stole the martial arts of various sects for generations. Unexpectedly, it would not only make it cheaper for him, but even his own unique skills were stolen. Once they found out, they didn't know what they thought, but all this was not what they were considering. He calculated a little, and there were no less than two hundred books in the cloth bag. Fortunately, these books were light and thick, and the words were concise, and they were not as long as they were later generations, so if they were repackaged, the bag was not too big.

When preparing the cloth bag, Li Haoran asked Duan Susu to sew it according to the backpacks of later generations. At this moment, he tied his pocket tightly and directly collapsed on his shoulders, which was somewhat similar to those of later generations travelers.

Looking at the books piled up on the ground, he smiled and took a huge candle from the wall, causing it to burn. Seeing the fire gradually swallowing, he was sure that it could be ignited, then threw two candles in the fire, then took one candle in each hand, and looked at the

Walking outside, it will still burn. After seeing the fire strong enough, I turned around and walked out.

After leaving the gate of Huanshi Water Pavilion, he looked at the smooth stone wall, and smiled slightly. He thought for a while, pulled out the sword from his waist, engraved the big words "Use the other way, return to the other person" on the wall, and returned like lightning.
Chapter completed!
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