Chapter 50:

The house on Yanxia Island is full of dust and cobwebs, and it seems that it has not been inhabited for a long time. The treasure trove shown on the treasure map is around here. Fu Hui is not in a hurry to find it. He intends to rest in this place overnight. Even though the people in the world are anxious, they can't say much.
Liu Zhishang's face was livid, and the gossip of the people in the world kept coming into his ears. It was just a reasonable guess, but the charges of timidity and greed were plainly added. In the quiet night, screams and dreams came and went one after another. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was a trap. The cold gaze, like a poisonous snake, slowly slipped from Guo Lintian's body to Fu Hui's body, and a bold guess arose in his heart. , Could all this be caused by Chivalry Villa? Yang Yifei has always refused to admit that Yu Guanyin is in the hands of their Weiyang Escort. Is this actually a lie?
With the dream of getting rich, I fell asleep in the hometown, but a few people couldn't wake up again.
The genius was brightened, and a cry of pain resounded through the room. It is said that martial arts practitioners are keen and alert, but no one heard the movement last night, as if they were asleep. Fu Hui squatted down and looked at the corpses. He seemed to be a sleeping person, and there were no wounds on his body. Fu Hui's brows were closed tightly, and he said, "There are no wounds and no signs of poisoning."
"It's impossible!" someone shouted, his body stiffened, and suddenly he remembered something, and then said, "At the beginning of the Bishui Sect, we also had disciples who died so quietly, could it be Bishui? The person who teaches? It's not right. Some disciples of the Bishui Sect also died."
"No, the people of Bishui Sect suffered a sword wound, a very thin sword mark."
"But Jianhen isn't a "Sleeve Sword", isn't it just the "Yi Xian Tian" of the Dian Cang School?"
"Could it be the Promise Palace? When on Qianbi Island, people from Promise Palace suddenly appeared but took a big advantage."
"No, how do the people in the Promise Palace know where Yanxia Island is?" Fu Hui shook his head. He patrolled for a week, and said coldly, "The people on Yanxia Island may not have finished walking."
"Whether it is the Promise Palace or Yanxia Island, it means that someone is murdering us in the dark, and we have been caught in a conspiracy."
"Brother Fu, does this treasure map really matter? Yanxia Island really has a treasure house?" Liu Zhishang asked, "Except for the Chivalrous Villa, the elite disciples of my Baidao Alliance have been brought out. If this time the Central Plains Wulin Something has happened..." Liu Zhi had something in his words, and all eyes were on Fu Hui for a while. Fu Hui lowered his face, was talking something, and heard another panic cry.
"It's not good, Lord Fu, our ship was scuttled!"
This is a trap, it's obvious.
There are no passing ships, they are trapped on this isolated island.
"It's not that there are no wounds, but it's just that the wounds are subtle and hard to find." Yu Shengyan suddenly opened her mouth, and no one knew when she and Miss Fu entered the house. Fu Hui sighed, his hand immediately reached the back of the man's head, his fingertips gently rubbing along the hair. A white light flashed, and the hidden weapon buried deep in the ground was sucked out by Fu Hui with internal energy and nailed to the ground. "This is the death nail." Fu Hui said this while looking at Liu Zhishang.
"Don't worry about what it is, what shall we do next? How do we return to Yangzhou Mansion when the ship sinks?"
"Why? There is wood everywhere on this small island. I'm afraid I can't go back? I think the most urgent thing is to find the treasure house and take the treasure!"
"It's really lively." Guo Lintian pulled the sleepy Guo Ju, chuckled, and said unintentionally, "Ju'er, do you remember the spectrum of hidden weapons that you asked you to memorize? Your Uncle Fu sucks. Are there any impressions of the ghost nails that came out?"
"Of course." Guo Ju woke up all at once, and she said with a grin, "Father, are you trying to test me? This funeral nail works with acupuncture methods, but it is a unique hidden weapon of the Cang Sect. However, This thing is not in line with the Diancang school's historical gentleman's journey, so it is rarely used, so that people on the rivers and lakes have forgotten the death nail."
"Guo Ju, what nonsense are you talking about!" Shen Shengyi scolded, his face full of annoyance.
"I just said that the Cangxun Nail is your unique hidden weapon of the Cang Sect, and I didn't say that you killed the people. What are you worried about?" Guo Ju tutted twice and responded.
"Enough!" Fu Hui yelled heavily. He swept the people around and said, "Buried these brothers, let's go to the treasure house." Fu Hui has been to Yanxia Island, but he has been in many places. Xie Qiurong rarely talks to him about the interesting things on Yanxia Island. If the winding path were not for a treasure map, I'm afraid it would be lost directly. At the beginning, the people of the rivers and lakes were still very vigilant in case something suddenly appeared, but slowly, except for the bird's cry and the human panting, there was no other movement, and they slowly relaxed their vigilance.
A Shimen hidden by the withered vines appeared in front of him. Fu Hui gave a wink, and immediately someone stepped forward to remove the obstruction. Looking at the sky and the surrounding location, Fu Hui carefully put away the treasure map. He looked at a palm-like groove on the door and pressed it forward, without any response. Other Jianghu people also tried, but Shimen didn't move.
"Lord Fu, how do you open this door?" Someone shouted impatiently at the moment.
Fu Hui didn't answer, but with a shuddering sound, he pulled out a dagger and walked towards Fu Wanqing who was standing behind a bunch of people. Without explaining anything, he pulled Fu Wanqing's left hand over, waved a dagger, and was about to stroke her palm. Yu Sheng Yan's face sank, and with a ding sound, the dagger was blown on the stone gate, and a string of sparks was thrown out. Fu Hui was hit by her inner breath and took a few steps back. "Master Jade, what do you mean?"
Yu Shengyan stared at Fu Wanqing's red wrist, her eyes were a little unpleasant, she said coldly: "Is this the one for me to ask Leader Fu?"
"To open this door, you need Wan Qing's blood." Fu Hui frowned.
"Do you want to take blood? Have you ever worried about Wan Qing's feeling?" Yu Shengyan asked with a sneer.
"I'm her father, I just decided it." Fu Hui responded naturally, "Jade Master, this matter has nothing to do with you. Fu thank you very much for bringing Wan Qing to this place, but—"
Yushengyan sneered: "There is no treasure house in this cave at all, it's just a scam by Fu Hui. If you want to survive, leave this Yanxia Island quickly."
"Monsters confuse the crowd!" Fu Hui scolded.
Fu Wanqing moved, the sword light flashed, and it was the red blood. Under Fu Hui's triumphant gaze, she slowly walked towards the stone gate, and put her palm on the groove, rumbling. The sound of this stone door actually opened. The dust was shaking off, waiting for the people of the rivers and lakes to walk into the cave one by one, she blinked at Yu Shengyan, revealing a bright smile.
"The palm of your hand..." Yu Shengyan said worriedly.
"Fake." Fu Wanqing smiled triumphantly, "Why would I cut my palm for this?" When she said that she loosened her hand, the blood bag covered in the sleeve fell to the ground, leaving behind. Beach blood stains. Where is the secret groove printed on the palm of a stone door? In an inconspicuous corner, there is a small stone slightly protruding, that is where the mechanism is. In this cave is a tortuous labyrinth, with roads everywhere, life and death.
"Actually, as long as a button is pressed, the person in the cave will die with a thousand arrows." Fu Wanqing chuckled, as if telling another very easy joke, looking at Yu Shengyan's disapproving eyes. She blinked and said, "Of course, this method is too and cruel, I will give them a chance, as long as they choose their own way of survival."
"Where are the people from the Promise Palace?" Yu Shengyan asked.
"Yes." Fu Wanqing nodded and said with a smile, "Wuji Palace and Yanxia Island were originally not divided between you and me. There has never been a treasure house, and the legends about treasure maps are also full of flaws. You say, why do they both Do you believe it? I even walked into the trap step by step as I was knitting."
Yu Shengyan gave a faint smile and sighed, "Greedy is enough to blind your eyes."
"It will be over soon. I will let them realize what the truth is." Fu Wanqing licked her lips. She hooked Yu Shengyan's neck and asked with a smile, "After all this is over, we two Do they have to be divided among them?"
Yu Shengyan’s smile froze, she pulled Fu Wanqing’s hand from her body, stepped back a few steps, and mocked: "Ms. Fu is still thinking about fighting swords? The end of life and death is what you really want. Yes? The flame of attachment in your heart still cannot be extinguished."
"The sleeve sword is clearly out of the sheath, why don't you refuse to compare the sword with me?" Fu Wanqing showed a trace of confusion, and she said again, "We are just discussing and discussing each other, until we click, it won't hurt our lives of."
Yu Shengyan sneered.
The competition between the masters must do their best, and the situation after doing their best is not easily controlled by themselves, so those who come to the door to compete with the sword, only the winner can survive. Even if the two of them are fine, will Miss Fu leave without looking back after the sword comparison? As if his heart was held tightly by a hand, Yu Shengyan found that he could not accept this fact. She took a deep look at Fu Wanqing, and planned to leave this place as soon as she rolled her sleeves.
"Eh wait." Fu Wanqing watched Yu Shengyan turn around as if she was about to leave. She felt a little flustered, and quickly grabbed Fu Wanqing's hand and said incoherently, "I want to compete with you, but It’s not like a sword. I don’t want to compare it with you. You don’t like it. I won’t mention it later. Don’t go.

"Fu Wanqing, I'll ask you again." Yu Shengyan paused and said seriously, "Are you with me, just trying to lure me into a sword? Are you just fighting for the first place? "
Fu Wanqing was drowned in Yu Shengyan's eyes, her heart seemed to be beating a drum, and she was dazed for a long time without answering. But Yu Shengyan's heart sank a little bit. She took Fu Wanqing's silence as a acquiescence, and broke Fu Wanqing's fingers one by one.
"No." Fu Wanqing shook her head in panic. Looking at Yu Shengyan's decisive eyes, she drew out the sword stubbornly, and shouted, "I won't mention comparing swords with you. If you still don't believe me, I I cut off the finger holding the sword!"