Panther Commando

Seeing Wan Lin following in, Xiao Hua let out a cry, turned and ran towards the left side of the cave. Wan Lin quickly followed, and there was actually a semi-circular opening on the wall of the cave. Wan Lin raised his flashlight to take a look, and found that there were obvious marks of knife and axe on the opening, which was obviously an artificial opening. When I looked into the cave, I found that it was a small hole of more than 20 square meters. A touch of moonlight shot in from the stone wall in the cave, reflecting the entire small hole into a moon-white color. Seeing a good view, Wan Lin turned off the flashlight and walked in.

He went straight to the stone wall where the moonlight penetrated to check it. The moonlight came in through a semicircular window. He stuck his head out of the window and found that the window was open on the steep wall, and outside was a bottomless bottom. the deep stream. The cliffs along the river are steep and steep, from top to bottom, extremely dangerous.

Wan Lin turned his head and found that Xiaohua was on a slate above a large stone in the stone room, pulling something hard. He walked over and helped Xiaohua push a slate. "Crash", the slate slowly slid to the side with a sound.

A piece of golden yellow suddenly flashed with the sliding of the slate, and the dazzling brilliance, the stone room was suddenly enveloped by the golden light under the reflection of the moonlight.

"Ah!" Wan Lin was stunned by the sudden appearance. There were neat rows of gold ingots in the stone box, emitting a dazzling golden light in front of his eyes. Xiao Hua ran up the box proudly, holding a gold ingot with both claws. The gold ingot was thrown upwards.

"Clang..." Huang Cancan's gold ingot flew into the air with a touch of golden light, and made a dull metallic sound unique to gold.

Wan Lin, who was stunned, woke up with the sound. He walked to the stone box and looked carefully. Inside the box were neatly placed gold ingots from top to bottom. Wan Lin picked up the gold ingots and weighed them. He turned on the flashlight and looked at it, and the words "foot bare" and "refinement" were clearly engraved on it.

Wan Lin understood, the ancient gold ingot at this time! , he looked at Xiaohua with his exploratory eyes, and it was obvious that Xiaohua had been here before. Xiaohua looked at him and pointed to another stone box with her right paw. Wan Lin followed Xiaohua's gaze to lift the stone slab of the box next to her, revealing most of the box's jewels, each of which shimmered in the moonlight. , warm light.

Wan Lin opened his eyes and slowly put his hand into the pile of jewelry, and slowly picked up a handful. Round pearls and various red and green gems shone brightly in his hands. Xiaohua watched with wide eyes, suddenly took a red gemstone the size of a cat's eye from his hand, and shook it at Wan Lin to express that she wanted it. Wan Lin smiled and nodded, holding the gem head in front of Xiao Hua, indicating that it could be taken away, Xiao Hua shook her head and put the ruby ​​on her paw in her mouth.

Wan Lin carefully put the gem in his hand into the box, and suddenly found something. He turned on the flashlight and found a folded animal hide in the box. He carefully took it out.

Wan Lin carefully looked at the yellowed animal skin, opened it carefully, and saw lines of neat handwriting in small letters: "Yu is the descendant of Wang Guoan, the great general of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Gonggao Gaizhu was not tolerated by the previous emperor and was forced to hang himself. When he was hanged, he left a legacy: It is strictly forbidden for the descendants of thousands of families to rely on the martial arts of thousands of families as officials! On the brink of life and death, I now take my clan to avoid this place. I specially ordered my family members to practice martial arts and strengthen their health. They will not be allowed to leave this mountain for generations. There is a book "Wanjia Nei Gong Xin Dharma", which records the highest state of Wanjia's internal practice. I am ashamed that no one in my generation has cultivated to the highest state. I hope that the descendants of Wanjia will get it, carry it forward, and revive the glory of my Wanjia martial arts. …”

Wan Lin understood when he saw the neat handwriting in small letters on the animal skin. This is what my grandfather said about the legacy of his ancestors. But I didn't expect that my ancestors stored so much gold and silver jewelry for their descendants. After reading the instructions, he reached out to the bottom of the box and took out a palm-sized animal skin book.

Wan Lin turned on the flashlight and carefully opened the animal skin book, and found that the book was actually folded from a complete animal skin. Wan Lin spread the opened animal skin flat on the slate, and saw that one, two, three, four were actually marked on it... Up to the number of nine, under each number are painted human figures in different postures, standing or sitting, or raising their hands or kicking their legs, and there are densely written notes below, and finally there is a sitting human meridian map.

Wan Lin understood that this was a diagram of the inner power heart method and the movement power meridians inherited from the ancestors. With a happy smile on his face, Wan Lin carefully folded the animal skin into the size of a palm, took out a plastic bag from his backpack, wrapped it, and slowly stuffed it into his underwear pocket.

Wan Lin had heard from his grandfather for a long time that there are 9 levels of inner strength in the Wan family, and there are only 6 levels of exercises that have been handed down.

At present, Grandpa has reached the sixth floor, and Wan Lin himself has only reached the fourth floor. Unexpectedly, Wan Lin inadvertently finally saw the complete Wanjia Nei Gong mental method! How could he not be excited? He secretly cried out in his heart: When his affairs are over, he must go home and have a good time with his grandfather.

Wan Lin put away the animal skin book, turned his head to look at the pile of gold and silver jewelry, his face suddenly darkened, and his ancestors' last instruction seemed to be ringing in his ears: "Don't go out of the mountains, don't go out of the mountains!". Yes, the ordinary life of Wanjia's past dynasties was disrupted because his father and himself walked out of the mountains. Father died tragically in the battle, and he left the commando in humiliation. Could it be that father and himself were really wrong? Is this really a disaster caused by violating the last wishes of the ancestors?

Wan Lin held his head and slowly sat on the box~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His mind gradually emerged one after another from ancient times to the present:

The ancestors were hunted down by a large number of people, and each tribe fell under the long bow and iron sword;

The ancestral male was wielding a long sword and a short road, fighting to the death, covering his clan to escape into the deep mountains...

The people of the clansmen who are withering day by day, men and women weaving, live a peaceful and peaceful farming life without competition from the world...

The Wan's martial arts, which was passed down orally from generation to generation, has not been lost through the efforts of each generation, but the treasure was lost because of the sudden death of a generation of patriarchs...

The father carried the mother's body and walked to the mother's tomb step by step... The father's blood-red eyes shone with anger, and he raised his head and feet to slaughter the murderer of his mother... The father followed Li Dongsheng and a group of soldiers out of the mountain in despair. ...

Li Dongsheng came to Dashan with his father's relics. Grandpa handed himself into Li Dongsheng's hands and said earnestly: "Remember: just like your father, we must use our ten thousand family's efforts to eradicate evil and resist foreign humiliation. , to honor our ancestors and serve the country!"