Qin Dynasty snare people

After successfully delaying the problem until later, Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he has time, he can successfully quibble.

Fortunately, the young version of Wei Zhuang is not the future Wei Zhuang, and he is more listenable. If it were the later Wei Zhuang, he probably wouldn't be able to speak. He would just draw his sword and kill Luo Yan first and then ask slowly, then Wei Zhuang was not easy to talk to at that time, at least it was difficult for most people to get him to listen and wait patiently for your explanation.

In the later stage, it depends on the person and the mood, but it is not easy to deal with.

"Although he is a bit arrogant and cold, he is still easy to get along with."

Luo Yan glanced at Wei Zhuang, the young man who was searching for the mechanism, and muttered in his heart.

The boys who were willing to listen to his sophistry were all good boys. Luo Yan suddenly felt that Wei Zhuang was much more pleasing to his eyes. If you like to show off, just show off. At least he is reasonable.

Which young man doesn’t like to show off.

Understandable.

How could Luo Yan, who was mentally old enough to be his uncle, not be considerate?

Wei Zhuang naturally didn't know that Luo Yan had already begun to think of how to deceive him. He was concentrating on searching for mechanisms. As a member of the Guigu sect, mechanism skills were naturally involved. Even if they were not as good as those of the Mo family and Gongshujia, the basic mechanism skills were still there. got it.

It's like Luo Yan's life principle: I can stop playing, but I can't stop playing.

The same is true for Guigu Sect disciples.

Talent, temperament, knowledge, appearance, figure, etc. are all top-notch, and their training is naturally all-round.

Although there seems to be something wrong with the Guigu disciples this time.

"found it."

Wei Zhuang suddenly touched a mechanism, pressed hard, and spoke softly, with an extremely calm tone.

As the words sounded, the sound of gears turning was heard one after another.

"Kaka~"

There was a roar of gears fitting together, and the floor slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading directly to the ground. However, because there were no torches, it was pitch black below, and it was difficult to see what was there, which was a bit eerie.

Luo Yan squinted his eyes and was about to take a look at what was underneath.

aside.

Wei Zhuang was unreasonable. He took down a torch from the wall like an iron-headed boy and walked down first.

He is very courageous and is not afraid of any ambush below.

The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched and he retracted his previous comments. He hated Wei Zhuang's reckless behavior. Isn't this cheating his teammates?

Even if everyone in this place has been slaughtered, who knows what is underneath?

If there was an ambush or something, wouldn't it be a suicide attempt?

Okay, you have a historical aura, I admit it.

Luo Yan thought for a while and decided to follow Wei Zhuang step by step. Compared with following Wei Zhuang, it was a bit more dangerous outside. Without Wei Zhuang, a master, by his side, the corpses on the ground always felt a bit panicky. But looking at Wei Zhuang, Zhuang Na didn't want to wait for his steps at all, which made him suddenly miss Jingyu's embrace.

As expected, outsiders cannot be relied on, and we have to rely on our own people.

At this moment, he missed Jing Salamander, Lady Mingzhu, even Zi Nu~

They would never do this to him here!

As for Yan Lingji, forget it.

The time we have been together is too short, and I still don’t know how good Luo Yan is~

. . . . . . . . . . .

At this moment, the light rain outside the house gradually became lighter.

But the thunder in the sky still roared, and bursts of thunder continued to light up the clouds and illuminate the dark night.

"Boom~"

Another sound of thunder sounded, and the silver light illuminated the dark night like day, revealing dozens of figures on the surrounding roofs.

The leader was Mo Ya, looking at the house that had been turned into a tomb with cold eyes, with a coquettish and evil smile on his face.

“It’s just the right time for the rain to stop!”

Mo Crow raised his hand, looked at the light rain that was gradually stopping, and said slowly, the smile on his face became stronger and his eyes flashed coldly.

God gave me a chance~

The time is right, the place is right, and the people are all occupied!

It is impossible to lose this wave.

"Do it!"

Bai Feng stood up slowly, glanced at his elder brother, and said lightly.

Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng and said softly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer, wait until they are completely gone. It took a lot of effort to invite you to the urn this time, and even the poisonous scorpion sect that you just took refuge in was lost. This time If you don’t gain anything, it will be difficult for the general to explain!”

Bai Feng nodded and said no more words.

Anyway, Mo Ya is the boss, he makes all the decisions.

. . . . . . . . .

As soon as Luo Yan walked down, a strong rancid smell hit his nostrils. The smell was hard to describe. It was a bit like the smell of rotten meat, mixed with a bit of sour smell. It was disgusting and unappetizing.

Luo Yan couldn't hold back, pinched his nose, and at the same time glanced at Wei Zhuang, who was extremely calm beside him.

This guy is really a ruthless person, and he can face this kind of scene without changing his expression.

Luo Yan didn't believe that Wei Zhuang couldn't feel the smell and disgusting smell!

Wei Zhuang was obviously a werewolf, more than a ruthless person. Not only did he not dislike the smell of the surroundings, but he carefully lit the oil lamps along the way and walked down, scanning the surroundings with concentration, and his behavior was quite careful.

Wei Zhuang's move made Luo Yan feel at ease.

Wei Zhuang is obviously not a real iron-headed boy, he just gives people the impression that he is very iron-headed, and he is still very reliable in his work.

Gradually go down.

Luo Yan also saw this place clearly. It was most likely a cellar. There were many dead bones around the stairs. There were probably not a few people who died here. He saw no fewer than five skeletons. These were already turned into white bones. The following is estimated There will be more.

It can be seen how many evil things the Poison Scorpion Sect has done over the years.

But the most honest thing in troubled times is human life.

Sometimes human life is really worthless.

The cellar was not very big, and soon they reached the bottom. With the light of the torch, Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang also saw the figure tied to the wooden frame.

The figure lowered its head, its gray hair falling down, its body covered with scars from being tortured, and its breath weak.

Good thing.

Still alive!

"brush!"

Luo Yan only felt his eyes blur. Wei Zhuang had already rushed in front of him. The shark tooth sword in his hand quickly cut off the chain and put the person down on the wooden frame. At the same time, Wei Zhuang, who was very clean, didn't care at all. He didn't dislike the dirty person, so he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms.

The movements turned out to be a bit gentle.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Luo Yan actually saw some tension and worry in Wei Zhuang's eyes. It was very faint, but clearly there.

Is he his friend?

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, this was the first time he saw Wei Zhuang like this.

"Are you okay?!"

Wei Zhuang's tone was still cold and indifferent.

It seemed that Wei Zhuang's voice was heard.

The old man who was held in his arms slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak voice: "Get out quickly, there is fire oil around!"

The voice was extremely weak, almost exhausted.

When Luo Yan heard this, he felt his whole body tense up, and immediately rushed out without thinking.

Wei Zhuang was not slow in his movements and directly carried the old man on his back. Then he was faster than Luo Yan and rushed out of the cellar first.

"Brush~"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cellar. The familiar face looked as coquettish as ever, and the black tights were extremely slim. He opened his arms slightly and said with a chuckle: "Goodbye, two of you." Hurry and go, the game has just begun!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen oil barrels were thrown at Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang from the entrance of the cave, and at the same time there was a hail of flaming arrows.

Mo Crow, I'm going to trick your little brother Bai Feng into becoming a duck! !

Luo Yan was angry at this moment!