The fat man wanted to try to lift the knife, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift the knife with one hand, only two hands could lift it up. It can be seen how heavy the Daxia Longque knife is?

The fat man gasped and said, "Damn it, it's an artifact! No wonder it can cut such a thick stone with one knife, it's even better than my little brother's ancient black gold knife!"

Monk Hua exclaimed: "Did you see the writing on this knife? This is the inscription of the Great Xia Kingdom of the Sixteen Kingdoms in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It says the date of manufacture and the owner of this knife. Look at the Panlong on the back of this knife, and The Dragon Sparrow on the handle, if you read it correctly, this is the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife, one of the legendary top ten ancient knives!"

Monk Hua swallowed another mouthful of saliva: "My God! This knife is the only ancient knife that has been confirmed in history books and has actually existed. It is recorded in many historical materials and classics. It is said that hundreds of craftsmen were killed when forging this knife. , the treasured sword was born. Its last owner was Hao Lianbobo, the lord of the Great Xia Kingdom. After the Great Xia was destroyed, this precious sword disappeared. It has not been unearthed yet. It unexpectedly fell into your hands. What a shame! congratulations!"

After listening to Monk Hua's science popularization, everyone looked at Chen Hao with envy and hatred. Who wouldn't want to have such a peerless sword?

The fat man was speechless and said, "It really is a precious knife, with such a big background? Where did you pick it up, Ah Hao? Let's go and see it again!"

Wu Xie also looked at him with envy. When he was in Qinling, he had seen Chen Hao use it. He didn't expect this knife to have such a great origin, and it turned out to be one of the top ten famous swords in ancient times!

Chen Hao didn't bother to explain to them, he snatched the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Saber from the fat man's hand with one hand, and gave the little brother a meaningful look.

It means: little brother.Now I have a knife too, and it's better than yours!

Chen Hao pointed to the rock crevice and said, "The smell of sulfur comes from here. If you guessed correctly, the hot spring is in this rock crevice. Come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he took the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife and chopped off all the rocks at the entrance of the cave, enlarged it a lot, and then burrowed in.

Seeing this, the fat man followed closely, and the people behind also followed after seeing this.

At this time, Chen Hao had already entered the rock crevice for several meters. Once inside, the temperature suddenly increased a little. Compared with the ice and snow outside, it was like two worlds.

As he walked, he used the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife to clear the way, chopping up all the protruding rocks, expanding the space between the rocks, so as not to get in and out of the way.

The more you go inside, the higher the temperature. Soon, it has reached more than 20 degrees, and even the surrounding mountains are hot.

"Damn it, it's like a small stove in here, so fucking comfortable!"

Fatty's sigh came from behind.

The rest of the people entered the rock crevices and felt the warmth, and their faces immediately became happy.

Moreover, this rock crevice has been expanded by Chen Hao, so it is not as narrow and crowded as in the original work, and it is much more convenient to walk.

The entire rock crevice extends downward at 30 degrees. After walking for more than ten minutes, everyone was sweating and had to take off their coats.

At this moment, the terrain in front suddenly opened up, and it was much more spacious. There were some ancient characters engraved on the walls on both sides, which Chen Hao didn't recognize, so he asked Monk Hua behind to come and identify them.

Monk Hua squeezed in, looked at the characters on it, and said, "Looking at the strokes and shapes, it should be Jurchen characters!"

"Jurchen characters? What's written on it?" Wu Xie asked suspiciously.

Monk Hua shook his head and said, "I'm not that powerful, so I can't recognize it. I'll scan it and take it back to study."

Everyone waited for a while, and after Monk Hua took pictures of these words, they continued to walk deep into the cracks in the rock.

Chapter 94 Hot Spring Refuge

After walking a certain distance, the terrain ahead suddenly opened up, and a space the size of a basketball court appeared, with two hot springs in the middle, steaming hot.

The innermost part of the rock crevice is gradually closed again, and it is pitch black, and it is unknown where it leads. From time to time, hot wind blows out from the rock crevice.

Chen Hao knew that this gap could lead all the way to the bronze gate in the ground, and from here, it would take at most two hours to reach the bronze gate.

However, when he thought that the bronze gate weighed tens of tons, or even hundreds of tons, he still felt that it would be more realistic to sneak into the Yin soldier brigade and then enter the bronze gate.

Because of that kind of heavy thing, it is impossible to push it away with a dozen or so of them.

They didn't bring explosives on them, and the only way to enter the Bronze Gate was to sneak into the Yin Brigade and enter the Bronze Gate.

And if you want to sneak into the Yin Brigade, you have to find out where the Yin Soldiers came from, and you have to start looking for it from the fake imperial tomb first.

According to the development of the original story, the little brother disappeared there, and the source of the Yin soldiers should be nearby, so he had to go to the fake imperial tomb, and then follow the little brother all the way to find the Yin soldiers and sneak in.

There was no wind at all, and the temperature was moderate. Everyone couldn't help feeling limp, and wanted to find a place to lie down and have a good sleep.

But at this time the snow on their bodies began to melt, and soon their shoes and clothes were wet.

Everyone quickly took out the smokeless stove, went to the hot spring to fetch some hot water, and then cooked some dried noodles to eat.

The fat man held a flashlight, looked around curiously, and said, "Strange, why are there murals here? It seems that we are not the first batch of people who came here."

The dried noodles were not yet cooked, so everyone went to have a look and found that there were indeed large colorful murals on the rock wall.

It is a pity that these murals are not well preserved, the colors are seriously peeled off, and the patterns on them are barely recognizable. They are scenes of fairies flying into the sky and a feast of immortals.

The fat man's eyes were poisonous. He seemed to have discovered something. He went forward to scrape the murals with his nails, and scraped off a large piece of them with his nails, revealing a completely new mural inside.

"Damn it, is this a double-layer mural?" The fat man looked at everyone suspiciously.

After speaking, he continued to scrape, and quickly cleared a large area of ​​murals. Everyone also went up to help, working with nails, and cleaned out all the murals hidden underneath.

At the hot spring, Monk Hua wiped the unconscious Shunzi's whole body with hot water until his whole body was flushed red, then he said, "Okay, I can't die."

Then Monk Hua also came up. At this moment, the mural has been completely cleaned up, and what was presented to everyone was a very spectacular and gorgeous mural.

Pan Zi lifted the lantern to the side to illuminate it, and the light shone on the murals, showing a faint yellow brilliance, which looked mysterious and ancient.

I saw that it was a pair of brightly colored murals, using a lot of blood-red paint, depicting two scenes in total, shining orange-yellow glazed brilliance under the light.

What is even more surprising is the content of the mural, which depicts a grand, bloody and cruel war scene.

Countless people dressed in Mongolian costumes surrounded the handsome people in groups of three or four. Judging from the costumes above, those people were soldiers of the Eastern Xia Kingdom.

The Mongolian army was obviously several times larger than the soldiers of the Eastern Xia Kingdom. This was an overwhelming battle, and the Eastern Xia Kingdom was defeated without any suspense.

Because, at that time, the Mongolian cavalry was at its peak, sweeping across Europe and Asia.

Monk Hua's eyes glowed, and he muttered to himself: "This should be the war between the Wannu Emperor of Eastern Xia and the Mongols. Look at this tall figure, it should be the Wannu King. The war in the country!"

Everyone didn't know much about these things, no one said anything, and listened to Monk Hua explaining it alone.

Monk Hua continued: "This is the army of King Wannu, and here is the Mongolian army."

He pointed to the soldiers in fur armor with his hands, and then pointed to the Mongolian army that was several times larger than that of the Eastern Xia Kingdom.

The fat man wondered: "It's strange, why do all the soldiers of the Eastern Xia Kingdom look like women, do they rely on women to fight? It would be unreasonable not to subjugate the country."

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing what the fat man said.

Monk Hua said: "No, this is a feature of the Dongxia murals. The characters they depict are all very handsome. I have checked many classics and historical materials, and found a very strange phenomenon. It seems that people who have dealt with the Dongxia Kingdom People. It is said that the people over there are very young, even when they died, and no one knows what is going on."

The fat man frowned after hearing his words, as if he couldn't figure out the doubts in it.

The rest of the people were also very puzzled, because there were very few records of this small border country in historical materials, and the existence time was very short, so it completely disappeared in the long river of history.

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