I really want to be a cook

Wen Man also said that when he came in, he saw that the dragon gate was open.

He has no reason to lie to us, let alone lie to us on this detail.

Then the reason why the Dragon Gate is closed now is because someone closed it.

And the people who closed the broken dragon gate were the squirrel and the cripple. They couldn't leave immediately, so they could only hide inside.

They are betting that we will not be able to open this dragon gate.

Bet that the treasures they get will be able to protect themselves after they come out! "

Jiang Ping talked eloquently, his face full of wisdom.

"There is also a possibility that they closed the Broken Dragon Gate, gave up the treasure, and ran out through other passages.

If they do this, I will praise them as smart people.

Unfortunately, the chances of that are low.

People die for money, the world is all stupid, and they can't see through a word of profit. "

Qiu Daoyu nodded again and again, and then pointed out one of the loopholes:

"What if they hid behind the Broken Dragon Gate, but there are other passages behind the Broken Dragon Gate?"

Jiang Ping thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

With a straight face, he said:

"Then quickly find the switch for me!"

"The man ran away, you will take the blame!"

Qiu Daoyu immediately immersed himself in looking for the switch, not daring to say another word of nonsense.

Interrupting the young master's performance is a great sin.

Soon, Qiu Daoyu found the switch of the Dragon Gate.

It was a slate on the wall, because this slate was cleaner than the other slabs around it, and it was obvious that someone had moved it.

Maybe it was due to the rush of time, and the squirrel didn't have time to camouflage it, or he felt that there was no need to camouflage.

When Qiu Daoyu took apart the stone slab, he saw a depression in the shape of a huge key.

"Young master, I'm afraid you need a key to open it."

He studied it and said.

"It seems that any unintentional acquisition of the treasure map is a long-planned plan."

"This world is full of routines."

Jiang Ping looked at the keyhole and sneered again and again.

"Is there any other way?"

Qiu Daoyu shook his head: "If there is no key, the only way to crack it is by violence."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the Duanlong Gate.

The Broken Dragon Gate is gray and white, about three meters high and three meters long, and it fits perfectly with the surrounding walls without a single gap. It can be seen that the material outside is just ordinary earth and stone.

But when Qiu Daoyu knocked, the Broken Dragon Gate made a clanging sound.

It was actually made of refined iron, and it was wrapped with a layer of special material to prevent the mechanism from rusting, so that the mechanism would not start.

"Kurong!"

For a target that was standing still, Qiu Daoyu directly used his strongest move.

I saw the real shape of the black and white long sword behind him instantly condensed, and the recast black long sword in his hand overlapped with the real shape of martial arts.

Cut out!

This knife once helped him smash the gate of heaven and open the road of great master.

Now that he has become a grand master, this knife can only be stronger!

Then, a knife fell.

boom!

A loud bang.

On the Broken Dragon Gate slanted down a huge knife mark that was about Zhang Xu long, Chi Xu deep, and inch thick, and the iron sheet was opened to both sides uglyly, and the surrounding walls were also shaken off by dust, forming a pile on the ground. small pile.

Even the entire mausoleum below trembled.

But the Broken Dragon Gate is still strong, it seems that the knife mark is harmless to it.

"Kurong!"

Qiu Daoyu got serious and made another stab.

boom!

Boom! !

Three times in a row, the sword slashed at the same knife mark.

Then the farther to the back, the shallower the knife marks entered.

With four knives down, the Dragon Gate is still thick and bottomless.

Even if he really cut through the Broken Dragon Gate with these four knives, it would only open a small gap, so maybe he could still get in through this gap.

What's more, Qiu Daoyu's condition is no longer good after the four swords.

This unique move is a desperate move and cannot be used without authorization.

Looking at the unbreakable Broken Dragon Gate, Qiu Daoyu smiled wryly and said:

"Young Master, Lao Qiu is useless."

"It's already very good, you take a medicine and recover."

Jiang Ping threw out a Liuli Temple Xiaohuan Pill from the Alliance Points Pit, but he didn't intend to make fun of Lao Qiu.

Jiang Ping has always treated others with the most serious attitude.

Jiang Ping walked up to the Broken Dragon Gate and knocked on it.

"This thing looks heavy."

Qiu Daoyu ate Xiao Huan Dan and sat cross-legged to meditate for luck. He didn't need to expend much mind, just let the exercises work by themselves.

So he still has the spirit to pay attention to the outside world.

"Do you want to try the sword on it too?"

Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed:

"The reason why martial arts were created by humans is to deal with living creatures, and to be more precise, they are used to deal with the same kind.

This kind of dead thing is something that we warriors are not good at dealing with.

No powerful martial arts will work on it.

Your Kurong Saber contains the meaning of life and death, but can this big iron block have the concept of life and death?

When encountering it, more than half of its power is lost.

What's more, my exercises are more spiritual, and have miraculous effects on people. For this kind of dead stone, it may not be better than your knife. "

His strongest move now is the Lanke Remnant Sword, which was first derived from the Qingyun Sword, and later evolved into the god-like god, and the mysterious and mysterious Mishen Sword.

It means that the sword is out of the sky.

This god is the god of man, the spirit, and the consciousness of the warrior.

That is to say, after he took out the sword, if the enemy couldn't catch it, his consciousness would disappear, and the best situation would be a vegetative state.

What's more, the spirit explodes together with people.

Because the sword move was too fierce, Jiang Ping never used it very much.

"But I think if it's only a few hundred thousand catties, I can try it."

"what?"

Qiu Daoyu hasn't reacted yet.

I saw the usually gentle and gentle young man take a horse step, and the muscles all over his body instantly swelled.

The sleeves, collar, and shoes could not bear it all and burst apart, turning into strips of cloth.

My son turned into a muscular monster!

His qi and blood were majestic like a melting pot, even if he was tens of feet away, Qiu Daoyu could still feel the impact of magma-like qi and blood, making people's faces hot.

He couldn't help being dumbfounded.

What happened to this world?

Monster, return my son!

"rise!"

The monster, no, it's my son.

Qiu Daoyu saw Jiang Ping let out a low shout, put his hands on the Dragon Gate, and the low shout sounded like a muffled thunder.

The rattling sound of gears sounded jerky from inside the wall, and the entire mausoleum seemed to be shaken.

The Broken Dragon Gate was slowly lifted up...

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Chapter 88 The image of the opponent is not good enough, and the sense of accomplishment is less than half! (Fourth update, 521/[-])

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Kaka! !

The sound of gears turning echoed very clearly in the silent underground tomb at the moment.

this moment.

In Qiu Daoyu's field of vision, both time and space seem to have come to a standstill.

Only the slowly rising Broken Dragon Gate was explaining to him what true power is.

"what!!!"

There was another roar.

Jiang Ping lowered his hands to support the Duanlongzha, and then exerted all his strength, lifting it over his head in an instant when Duanlongzha was not paying attention.

"Old Qiu!"

"exist!"

Qiu Daoyu understood immediately.

He scanned left and right and found a stone statue standing at the gate of the Broken Dragon Gate. It was a strange beast recorded in ancient books, shaped like a lion, and about 1.5 meters tall.

He pumped up his true energy and pushed it out with one palm.

The stone statue weighing almost a thousand catties flew across and arrived at Jiang Ping's side.

With a hook on Jiang Ping's foot, he stood the stone statue in the center of the Broken Dragon Gate, and then released his hands to slowly let the Broken Dragon Gate fall.

In this way, the broken dragon gate was pressed against the stone statue, and cracks appeared on the lion's head immediately, but they were still blocked after all.

"call……"

Jiang Ping heaved a sigh of relief, his blood also vented at the same time, and his bloated body returned to normal.

But his clothes were soaked by the sudden gushing of sweat, and even the strands of hair stuck to his face and neck in a listless way.

Jiang Ping was drying his clothes, arranging his hair, and restoring his image, while he ordered casually: