martial arts accelerator

Chapter 140 Stone House
The small house is made of hard stone, and refined iron can still be seen welded into it.

Not to mention sneaking in, even destroying it is extremely difficult.

Zhang Yong avoided the inspection of the guards in front of the door, and wandered around the stone hut for a few times.

From a distance, there is no one in the room, and there are no decorations.It can generally be speculated that the place where the body was hidden was under this house.

Whatever you want comes to you, it is really a tightly sealed place.

Zhang Yong was speechless for a while.

There is really no way to sneak in. After all, the underground this time is not as good as the last time in Liangzhou City. That time, someone was digging below, and the sound of digging a hole could be covered up.

Not to mention that this time it was on someone else's territory. Even if we could find a suitable place to dig, the other party would probably have already reacted before the place was reached.

At least I can't touch it today, but it's still a little harvest. There is a breath under the ground, which means that there is only one guard below. If we can find a way to use the disguise technique to switch people.
Recalling the time Jiang Yiyu marked for the change of guard, Zhang Yong decided to wait here until the beginning of the Hai Dynasty.

Compared with the man underground, the two guards at the door had already rotated once in advance, and the two groups had exchanged passwords in whispers. Zhang Yong hurriedly moved closer to get a rough idea.

It seems to be some kind of "martial luck", and then the answer is "the world returns to the heart", which does not sound like a long sentence.

Just when Zhang Yong was thinking about how to figure out the password, the time had come to Haichu, the breath from the underground slowly moved upwards, and someone came around the corner.

Zhang Yong touched a closer position, luckily used his ears, and listened attentively.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you came up so early today?"

Full of spirit, he is a middle-aged man who came to change shifts.

"Isn't this rushing home? My brat has joined the Wuhua sect and is waiting for me to go back to celebrate."

The voice came from inside the house, it should be the person underground.

"Wuhua School! That's amazing, congratulations!"

"You're welcome. I'll buy you a few drinks later."

"The two of us have to take turns every day. How can we have a chance to sit together? Let's not talk about this, just go home quickly."

"That being said, the rules that should be followed still have to be followed."

"That's it, that's it, look at my memory, come on, just say it."

"Wencheng Wude."

"Gongyao contemporary. Is there any problem?"

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

Isn't this a bitch a password?

Although the last time I listened to it was limited, it was obviously not right at all.

After being speechless for a while, Zhang Yong quickly stretched out his head to observe secretly.

I saw the person coming to press the palm on the left disc on the door, and turn it hard to the left, and then I heard the sound of the mechanism turning, and the door opened in response.

"Old Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

"Where is it, go back quickly, don't make the little guy wait in a hurry."

The two guards gave up their positions, and Zhang Yong hurriedly wrote down the appearance of the person who went out.

The two passed by each other, Lao Zhou entered the door and closed the door, this time it was Lao Zhao's turn to press his palm on the disc on the right and rotate it forcefully to the right.

There was another click, and the door was completely locked.

Lao Zhou laughed loudly through the door opening, "I'm sorry to see you off soon."

"you are welcome."

With a salute, Old Zhao turned his head and walked out quickly.

Zhang Yong followed closely behind.

Along the way, this old Zhao hummed a ditty comfortably, walking briskly.

While avoiding the sentries of the inner mansion, Zhang Yong was thinking about the way to sneak in.

It can only be known from the conversation just now that the two people change shifts every day, so tomorrow night is the opportunity to sneak in.

Appearance can be changed, but there are still two difficulties facing him now.

The first is the password.

The passwords of these two people are completely different from those of the rotating guards outside, and they don't know where to start.

There is also the gate, is there something special about the technique, or is it just relying on the palm prints to get in?

Zhang Yong followed closely behind Old Zhao, weighing in his heart whether he should rob him and ask him to understand.

But seeing the cheerful look of the other party, Zhang Yong hesitated for a while.

"Hey, forget it. If we capture this person today, we might be able to alert others. We'd better go back and discuss it with Jiang Yiyu tomorrow."

Followed all the way, recognized the person's residence, heard the laughter coming from the house, Zhang Yong turned his head and returned to the Wanrong Inn.

In the room, the lights reflected Jiang Yiyu's figure, still working hard on the table.

"Dong dong dong" Zhang Yong gently exerted force on his knuckles.

The door was opened, and Jiang Yiyu's face was exhausted.

"How is it? Have you gained anything?"

Zhang Yong entered the house while talking.

Seeing that the other party returned safely, Jiang Yiyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have some clues, but I have to look for it tomorrow. How is your side?"

Zhang Yong sat down on the chair with a smile: "It's all over here."

"Did you say so much?"

Jiang Yiyu poured tea and handed it to the other party, then sat back at the table full of papers.

"I want to ask you two things."

"You said."

Zhang Yong leaned in: "Do you know what happened to the stone room where Wubu hid his corpse?"

"Be more specific."

Zhang Yong said with gestures: "It's the same as the disc, one left and one right, the one that needs to be pasted by hand to rotate."

Jiang Yiyu was a little surprised: "You know everything so clearly?"

Seeing the other party's proud look, Jiang Yiyu pursed his lips.

"It sounds like something from Xinguo, I've heard of it."

Jiang Yiyu took a sip of tea lightly.

"Just like a key and a lock need to match, this thing uses the palm of a person as a key, and the switch can only be turned when the size of the palm fits perfectly."

Zhang Yong nodded: "Then if someone made a palm of the same size, or even chopped off the hand, wouldn't it be possible to start the machine?"

"Are you a blind guard on the side? If you take out something inexplicable, he will let you in?"

Jiang Yiyu rolled his eyes at him.

"Besides, there is usually another disc in the back room. If something unexpected happens outside, as long as the disc is turned in the back room, the whole mechanism will be locked instantly."

Having said that, Jiang Yiyu snorted.

"How do you think Xiao Tianruo missed it?"

Zhang Yong didn't care about Jiang Yiyu's smug expression.

This mechanism is very powerful, but it is not difficult for me to figure out the way of it.

The disguise technique produced by the own system is almost completely changed, not only the height and shape, but also the size of the palm.

Zhang Yong used it several times, and he was very clear in his heart.

So he said confidently: "Okay, I can handle this matter."

Jiang Yiyu glanced suspiciously.

"you sure?"

Zhang Yong nodded: "Then there is only one problem left."

He moved closer, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yiyu eagerly.

"How did they get the password for the handover?"

　It's a little late again, try to be as early as possible tomorrow.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)