"Ping Xie" is beyond redemption

Zhang Qiling and the others took another path.

On Wu Xie's road, he met the original Sanqingniao.

It is said that the three green birds are born with three legs, and there are also three.

One was strangled to death by Zhang Qiling, and the remaining two still know how to seek revenge?

Because the fat man's mechanism hit something on the ceiling when it fired, and the ground reversed.

The two birds, unable to escape, both fell down.

As soon as he fell down, he was pinched to death by Zhang Qiling.

The fat man has always suspected that the little brother and these birds have the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

I have to say, fat man, you're kind of the truth.

Because when Zhang Qiling killed the bird, he killed it almost without hesitation.

Under normal circumstances, if the things in the tomb do not threaten them, the little brother will try to detour as much as possible.

Talk about going back to the tomb.

The fat man almost buckled his eyeballs when he raised his head at a 45° angle and looked up at the sky unwillingly!

"I said, how much are these worth?" The fat man regretted not bringing his innocence.

On the ceiling are countless black jades, clearly depicting the appearance of a unicorn.

It's a pity that Fat Master's aesthetics have always been very bad. After watching it for a long time, he could only poke at the younger brother: "Brother, what are the paintings on this?"

Zhang Qiling raised his head and took a look: "Kirin."

Kirin? !The fat man immediately jumped up: "This fucking is a unicorn? Why is it so different from yours!"

Zhang Qiling gave Fatty a blank look.

Didn't you know that dragons in the year 2000 had the heads of dogs?

So is it strange that the unicorn 2000 years ago looked like a ghost?

Of course, Zhang Qiling didn't bother to explain.

The fat man's eyes narrowed suddenly: "Brother, look over there, is there a rope?"

"..."

"That unicorn has a rope on its horn."

Fatty's eyes have always been sharp.

The Zhang family once had records.

Zhang Fangyu took away a very important item from the Zhang family.

Of course not this rope.

Zhang Qiling just suddenly felt that this tomb was not simple at all.

After estimating the height, Zhang Qiling pulled out the black gold ancient knife that was stuck in the trap last time, and ruthlessly made a temporary landing point in midair.

The fat man flicked the rope, fixed it and nodded to Zhang Qiling.

Jumping up easily, stepping on the knife, Zhang Qiling frowned, and suddenly drew out the knife and jumped down: "Run!" The order was concise and clear.

Fatty didn't say a word, his two short legs started running really fast.

When people are in extreme panic, they will temporarily lose their observation of the surrounding environment.

Although the fat man didn't know what the little brother was yelling, he clearly saw Zhang Qiling's horrified expression after seeing the rope.

According to him, there are dozens of tombs of Captain Mojin Zongheng, if not a hundred, and his intuition for such things as danger is beyond ordinary people.

After Zhang Qiling said "run", he really felt that the god of death was behind him. He had no doubt that if he ran slowly, he might really sleep in the same tomb as Qin Shihuang.

So, in a panic, the two ran away.

A slight sound of "click" sounded.

Wu Xie's expression changed instantly.

Oversight.

Iron Lock Stone Bridge!

Anti-theft measures commonly used in tombs.

Once triggered, 100% will hit the trick!

This Qin Shihuang is really cruel.

When Wu Xie fell off the pedal, the villain in his heart had already burst out laughing: so what if he is awesome, he is still suffering!

Sheng Sheng stopped the downward trend in mid-air.

Wu Xie pawed at the abnormally smooth side wall with both hands, and kept falling.

There are empty slots in the side walls!

And the Liannu!

Halfway down, Wu Xie's face turned pale.

"Whoosh" piercing sound.

Several arrows came precisely in Wu Xie's direction.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang" sparks sparked on the black knife.

Black gold ancient knife?

It's him?

Wu Xie didn't notice the sudden peace of mind in his heart: "Brother?"

"Why did you come here?" Zhang Qiling stood in the cold light under the mechanism - the layers of blades underneath were a bit penetrating.

"I let go."

Wu Xie only said hello, and then easily let go of his right hand.

It was during the free fall that he remembered a serious question.

Why am I so sure that he will catch me?

There is no reason, I just believe you.

With a secret sigh, Wu Xie has fallen into a reassuring embrace.

After blocking the arrow, the free-falling ancient black gold knife was held in Zhang Qiling's hand again.

"Shua" cut down a piece of shining blade.

Wu Xie was about to get up, but his back suddenly arched into a huge arc——

Zhang Qiling hid in the corridor next to the mechanism, and patted Wu Xie on the back worriedly: "What?"

"Don't touch me!" The roar was a little hoarse, Wu Xie frowned, his face pale.

Zhang Qiling slowly pressed his hand to the temple: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Qiling panicked.

Who have you ever seen who has a headache and bows?

Wu Xie didn't even have the strength to complain.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling's hand quickly moved to his abdomen, and he pressed and squeezed it gently.

Wu Xie took a deep breath and stood up staggeringly: "It's okay."

It was impossible to let Wu Xie break free, but when he saw Wu Xie's eyes, his heart was as cold as ice.

The same indifference as last time.

Maybe it's just what the black blind man said.

Should he try to believe Wu Xie?

The black blind man talked a lot that day.

He said, dumb, you haven't seen the day when the Wang family was completely destroyed.

He said, dumb, you don't know why Wu Xie became like this.

He said, the dumb Wu Xie is very powerful, better than you.

Also great for you.

People around said that they didn't know what made that ignorant child become such a scary third master.

He said, don't you know dumb?

In order for you to find a connection with this world, this child has personally destroyed his world.

He said, dumb, do you know that Wu Xie once said something in the Tao?

Whoever dares to touch the Zhang family will end up worse than the Wu family handicap.

Otherwise, why do you think the Zhang family was alone in the turmoil in the past few days?

The blind man finally said, cherish Wu Xie.

Cherish Wu Xie.

"The groove here is very strange." Wu Xie muttered while touching the groove on the corridor.

It seems to have known each other.

By the way, Wu Xie saw it on the corridor for the first time when he came to the Qinhuangling Mausoleum. What happened after that?

"A lucky horse." Wu Xie looked up at the ceiling, "Here is a lucky horse."

In Quanfeng State, there is a kind of horse with a mane like a rooster's tail and golden eyes, called Jiliang horse.Its fur is snow-white, with a fiery red mane. It is one foot long from head to tail, and eight feet high from hoof to back.Riding on this horse will give you a thousand years of life.

Naturally it is a legend.

If it is possible to live a thousand years, Qin Shihuang will not die.

"Ji Liangma is gentle by nature, just to protect." Zhang Qiling's back tensed up, and he used the ancient black gold knife to stop Wu Xie behind him.

This is already a habitual behavior.

Protecting Wu Xie has become a habit.

Auspicious horse guardian?Naturally, it is the guardian of the tomb owner.

Wouldn't Wu Xie be so stupid as to think that this lucky horse is harmless?

The black wind that swept in front of him last time overwhelmingly drowned all Wu Xie's consciousness, like a speck of dust floating in the world, creating an extremely world-weary feeling.

He asked himself why he lived.

Why.

So when the black wind swept across again, Wu Xie raised her lips and smiled happily.

Again?

Do it again, believe it or not, I can cripple you!

When Wu Xie took out the army thorn from his bag, a stream of warm liquid suddenly splashed on his face.

"Why do I live? My connection with the world is behind me." Zhang Qiling's voice is actually very nice.

And if you don't die, he will get hurt.

Zhang Qiling's waking up so quickly was completely beyond Wu Xie's expectation.

The thought of world-weariness in my mind was almost killed by Zhang Qiling as soon as it appeared.

Why live?

The people behind me are willing to become like this for me, how can I bear to be seduced by you and let him face the danger alone.

Just look at it and you'll fall for a lifetime.

Wu Xie shook his head and slowly wiped off the blood on his face.

I was eaten to death by you.

But, I am happy.

After solving the Jiliang horse, go forward.

"Fatty got lost with you?"

"There is no fork in the way."

"What is that rope?"

"It will kill you if you touch it."

Huangquan Shuangbanpo?

Wu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly when he remembered the black object he encountered in the tomb last time.

"Appeared with Qilin?"

The movements in Zhang Qiling's hands became stagnant: "Yes."

"The fat man is in danger."

There must be coffins around Shuangbanpo in Huangquan.

To open a museum is to die.

This is something Zhang Qiling doesn't know.

"Go back and find him."

Zhang Qiling also planned to go back.

Fatty is brother.

Brothers who share life and death.

"The first floor of the tomb is the Big Dipper, the second floor should be the South Dipper, the second floor is the cliff, and the third floor is the big murderer." When Wu Xie spoke, he was obviously anxious.

Although there is no abnormality in the unripe eyes.

But fat people are different.

"The Lord of the Big Dipper dies, and the Lord of the South Dipper lives." Zhang Qiling began to suspect that Zhang Fangyu had placed that thing on the cliff.

"There is water on the cliff, the third floor should be... Pegasus." When Wu Xie spoke, the villain in his heart was already laughing.

Fuck, what a vulgar name haha.

Haha, you can get out alive and laugh again.

Wu Xie was expressionless.