After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Yang Yanqing looked up at the scroll suspended above by the woolen thread, rubbed his fingers in thought for a while, and then took out a fire pocket from his sleeve.

Xiao Jinghe is naturally a smart person, when he saw Yang Yanqing take out the fire bag and raised his eyebrows, he said with a smile: "It's possible."

Xiao Yun just wanted this thing not to fall into Zhou Guo's hands, but he didn't say he wanted to take it back. As long as no one in this world can get this kind of thing again, their goal has been achieved.

Yang Yanqing handed the Huozhezi to Xiao Jinghe and said, "I just took a closer look. Although it is protected by glazed tiles, the body of the Jiuding Pagoda is made of a whole layer of wood, and the Huozhezi cannot fall to the ground. Give me a place to stay?"

I don't know what the builder thought. Such a building is actually made of wood as a whole. Is it afraid that one day it will be burned down by someone?

Xiao Jinghe took the fire bag, put his face in front of Yang Yanqing and blinked: "A kiss, and I will give you a stable foothold, how about it?"

Yang Yanqing held the piano in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to pinch Xiao Jinghe's chin, pulling the man's face down and biting his lip, saying in a bad mood, "Go to work."

"Follow your orders~"

Xiao Jinghe leaned half of his body out of the pipe, scanned the sixth floor, tightened his hand holding the long knife, and threw the long knife forcefully with his internal force in the palm of his hand!

The sharp long knife pierced deeply into the wall like cutting tofu, and the handle of the knife was exposed, trembling with the aftertaste of strength.

The young man holding the piano in his arms stood firmly on the handle of the saber. The two looked at each other. Xiao Jinghe opened the fire folder and shook it. When the flame ignited, he pointed the fire folder in his hand towards The scroll hanging from the beam bounced off.

During the sound of the zither, the burning head of the Huozhezi was cut off by the sound blade and ignited the scroll hanging on the beam. Just when the ignited scroll was about to fall, there were a few more rapid and tight plucking of the strings. , dense sound blades across the burning scroll.

The dense sound blades slashed across the air, and the force they brought out was just holding the scroll with the burnt yarn in the air, until the scroll was quickly reduced to ashes in the air, and the sound of the piano was relaxed after there was no spark left, and the sound of the piano was relaxed. Ashes with residual heat fluttered down on the floor full of poisonous needles.

Yang Yanqing pressed the strings to stop the vibrato, and threw his feet towards the pipe where Xiao Jinghe was. When he turned in mid-air, he didn't forget to turn his sleeves and pull out the three-pointed long knife and threw it at Xiao Jinghe.

Xiao Jinghe didn't even look at the sword that was rushing towards him, first he took his daughter-in-law to his full arms, and then stretched out his legs and hooked his toes to bring the sword to his side.

The knife was also taken, the scroll was destroyed, there was no way to settle on the sixth floor, and the passage to the seventh floor could not be found for a while, so the two could only return to the fifth floor along the pipe.

As soon as Yang Yanqing landed, the tip of his nose moved, and he frowned and said, "The smell of lamp oil is even stronger."

At this time, Xiao Jinghe also saw the lamp oil flowing in the groove on the adjacent altar: "The lamp oil seems to be flowing, and there must be a groove for adding lamp oil below to ensure that the lamp oil on the altar will not run dry for years. .”

"But when we first came in, the smell wasn't so strong." Yang Yanqing felt something was wrong.

Just as he was frowning and preparing to leave with Xiao Jinghe as soon as possible, hard glazed tiles fell from the original four windows on the fifth floor and sealed the only exit on the fifth floor. All the light was plundered in an instant. Li suddenly fell into a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers!

"Puff puff-"

Accompanied by a few faint sounds, clusters of candles faintly ignited in the darkness. Looking intently, there were serpentine oil lamps standing at the end of the recesses on each altar, and the orange flames glowed in the darkness like It was eyes that only stared at the intruder, beating with hidden killing intent.

Xiao Jinghe fumbled on his body, but couldn't find anything. Finally, he reached out and pulled the jade pendant from Yang Yanqing's waist beside him, pinched it into powder, and sprinkled it in front of him. With the light of the night pearl in their hands and the candlelight of the oil lamp, In the tower layer in front of him, the intricate silk threads flashing with metallic luster faintly reveal murderous intent.

Only the sound of gongs could be heard outside the silence, and the noisy voices of the guards came in through the closed windows, and someone shouted loudly: "Fire the arrows—!"

The arrows that had been shot over did not shoot into the pagoda through the glazed tiles that sealed the windows, but with the sound of arrows hitting the glazed tiles densely, the smell of lamp oil lingering in the noses of Yang Yanqing and Xiao Jinghe was already so strong. The degree of pungent!

Xiao Jinghe said coldly: "Tear it down and rush out!"

Yang Yanqing didn't keep his hand anymore, and all the steel wires were violently cut off when the strings trembled. The long knife in Xiao Jinghe's hand slashed hard at the glazed tile that sealed the window, but only left a hole on the solid glazed tile. A notch made a sudden change in expression: "Copper water is poured into the glass!"

While the sound of the zither was shaking, Yang Yan had already removed the copper wires of the mechanism in the room. He immediately walked to the burning lamp oil to snuff out the candle star, but the mechanism reacted very quickly.

Yang Yanqing used the sound blade to extinguish several of the candle flames, but missed the oil lamp at the farthest point that was not within the attack range, and the flames spread along the lamp oil in the altar in an instant when the mechanism was overturned!

It was only then that Xiao Jinghe and Yang Yanqing discovered that the grooves flowing with lamp oil were not just under the mechanism. All the Panlong columns on the fifth floor and the depressions in the shadow of the bottom plate were silently flowing with hot lamp oil, and the flames were also there. In an instant, the entire fifth floor was illuminated, turning it into a desperate situation with bright flames.

With a flick of his ears, Xiao Jinghe saw that the pipe entrance the two had just come out of was slowly closing. Before he had time to think too much, he directly wrapped his arms around Yang Yanqing's waist and squeezed into the pipe entrance that had been closed by a third, and his clothes were torn. The sound of the sound resounded in the narrow pipe, and Xiao Jinghe held the slightly struggling Yang Yanqing tightly in his arms with a sullen face, and the long knife in his hand directly opened the exit of the pipe that was slowly closing on the sixth floor.

The saber air swept across the ground, and the poisonous needle was broken every single inch. Xiao Jinghe landed steadily, holding the saber in one hand and holding Yang Yanqing in his arms with the other.

Yang Yanqing subconsciously grabbed Xiao Jinghe's waist, and heard the crisp sound of poisonous needles being broken and the man's calm and smiling command: "Baby, cover your mouth and nose."

Sure enough, the sixth floor was as Xiao Jinghe guessed, the glazed tiles poured with copper water only sealed the fifth floor, and the windows on the sixth floor were wide open, but there was also nothing to stop the arrows from locusts coming from outside like a shower.

The long knife in his hand chopped off all the densely packed arrows and fell to the ground. Xiao Jinghe walked steadily on the floor where the poisonous needles were broken, and the soles of his boots were stained with ashes from the burning scroll that fell on the ground just now.

Lifting his foot and kicking open the wooden altar in the center, Xiao Jinghe kicked the wooden plank over forcefully and firmly nailed it into the tower wall to block the arrows from that direction. He hugged Yang Yanqing and leaned against the wall to hide Into the dead end of range by the window.

Yang Yanqing, who had been suppressing his anger and didn't want to drag Xiao Jinghe down, finally found an opportunity to straighten up. Just as the soles of his feet were about to touch the floor, he was stopped by the boots stretched out by Xiao Jinghe. The whole body was supported by Xiao Jinghe, and he didn't touch the bare|exposed poison on the ground and walls. Needle section.

"What are you doing?! Show me your wounds—"

Yang Yanqing anxiously wanted to check the injuries on Xiao Jinghe's back. He could see those poisonous needles clearly. After being cut off by Xiao Jinghe, the faint blue streamer inside was even worse. Gu poison had already been poured into it when it was broken, and Xiao Jinghe's feet and back came into contact with those poisonous needles, so he must have been poisoned at this moment!

"Sir... baby, shhh, calm down and listen to me."

Different from Yang Yanqing, Xiao Jinghe is used to walking on the edge of life and death all year round. Although this kind of battle is dangerous for him, it is not the first time. The quick reaction that can be called subconscious at the critical moment of life and death is even in countless ghost gates. Hone intuition.

"If we all fall down, no one will know who should be invited to cure this poison." Xiao Jinghe pressed his lips to the corner of Yang Yanqing's eyes and said softly, "I just saw the arrow rain outside, it's just an ordinary one. The arrows have not been poisoned, but the tower is made of wood, so even if there are glazed tiles outside, it will burn quickly, so we must go out with the rain of arrows on our shoulders. If..."

"I warn you, hold back the bullshit behind you." Yang Yanqing held Xiao Jinghe's collar threateningly, and watched Xiao Jinghe kick over to block the wooden board that blocked the rain of arrows and began to loosen under the impact of the rain of arrows. He sneered, "I'd rather What you are not afraid of is hidden weapons! The more you fight, the better!"

Xiao Jinghe laughed lowly when he heard the words: "Baby, you are really getting hotter and hotter now."

The moment the wooden boards on the opposite window fell off, dense arrows shot straight at the two of them, and the flames below finally climbed to this level. Xiao Jinghe threw Yang Yanqing out of the window with his hand around Yang Yanqing's waist. There was a sudden sound, and there were bursts of screams outside!

Yang Yanqing, who was stagnant in the rain of arrows, turned his head: "Come out!"

Xiao Jinghe raised his foot to step on the window lattice, suddenly his eyes went black, the sound of mechanism gears roared, his waist suddenly felt heavy, and his whole body was dragged into the darkness in a whirl.

"Xiao Jinghe——!"

***

When Zhou Zhenzhen arrived as soon as she got the news, the Zhuangzi where the Jiuding Pagoda was located was already in a mess.Standing outside the Zhuangzi, the slowly flowing blood could no longer be absorbed by the saturated soil, and it was viscous and stained her plain embroidered shoe uppers and light-colored skirt.

The strong smell of blood in the air made her run to the wall and retch, but in the next moment she felt an extremely oppressive and dangerous atmosphere enveloping her, the sound of soft footsteps approaching step by step, the branches and leaves sketched The sound of touching the hem of her clothes made her shiver abruptly, and she turned around a little bit stiffly.

Under the moonlight, the young man who was as cold as the moon holding the qin in one hand didn't have the slightest smile on his face, and there was no trace of blood on his dark clothes. At this time, the fingers were wearing metal armor that shone with cold light, and they were reaching the bright red liquid drop by drop.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenzhen's retching movement seemed to be frozen by the bloody murderous intent. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Yanqing who was walking slowly, her fingers trembling slightly.

"First, sir..."

"Open the door." Yang Yanqing looked at Zhou Zhenzhen without the slightest emotion in his eyes, which were even more icy cold than the cold pool in winter.

"What's on—oh!" Zhou Zhenzhen's throat was strangled by a thin string, and the other end of the string was wrapped around Yang Yanqing's fingers, slowly tightening.

Yang Yanqing's beautiful eyes are like the coldest jade, without moving at all, the corpses piled up behind him are steaming with strong evil spirit and killing intent under the moonlight: "Open the Jiuding Pagoda."

In the pain of suffocation, Zhou Zhenzhen realized that the jade qin in Yang Yanqing's arms had only six strings, and at this moment, the strings around her neck were filled with a thick layer of bloody smell, and the blood dripping from Mr. Fang Cai's hands yes……

"Nine, Nine Cauldron Pagodas only have the national teacher—hmm!" The strings in Zhou Zhenzhen's throat suddenly tightened, and her whole body was lifted by the force in her throat. Zhou Zhenzhen realized that Yang Yanqing really wanted to She was about to kill someone, and with tears in her eyes, she saw the Jiuding Pagoda not far away, which was almost shrouded in flames. The kit was handed forward tremblingly, "Key, key..."

Bloody fingers gently pulled the kit out of Zhou Zhenzhen's hand, and the loosening force in her throat caused Zhou Zhenzhen to fall to her knees in an instant, ignoring the blood stains on the hem of her clothes and shouting towards Yang Yanqing's leaving back: " Cough, sir! I, Zhou Guo, have no intention of—"

Yang Yanqing stopped and turned around, and suddenly hooked his lips, but the corners of his lips were curved with a cold chill.

"If something happens to him, he will be buried with him wherever the Daqing cavalry passed."

The voice was extremely calm, but Zhou Zhenzhen could feel the bone-piercing chill rushing to her heart, freezing the blood flowing to her limbs and bones.

Destroy the country and massacre the city?What's so difficult about it?

Yang Yanqing walked towards the blazing Jiuding Pagoda, his brocade boots had been soaked into dark red by the sticky blood on the ground, and every footprint carried the sticky smell of undried blood.

Is it because he has been used to self-cultivation and self-cultivation all these years, and the world has forgotten that Yang Yanqing who bloodbathed the Daqing clan back then, the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood outside the Hall of Qinzheng, and the sticky bloody smell that could not be wiped off for half a month?

In this world, Yang Yanqing is the only one who is unwilling to do it, and there is no one who dares to do it!

……

The Jiuding Pagoda in front of him has been tightly wrapped by countless glazed tiles, and there is no trace of a gap. Yang Yanqing poured out a copper-cast key from the kit. Yang Yanqing recognized at a glance where the keyhole corresponding to this key was.

"You can't go in."

In front of the Jiuding Pagoda, Huaiyu, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, thought something was wrong after hearing what Zhou Zhenzhen gave Yang Yanqing, and couldn't help showing up in front of the Jiuding Pagoda.

Yang Yanqing ignored him, and went straight to the Jiuding Pagoda. Huai Yu grabbed Yang Yanqing's arm when they passed each other, and his tone was full of malice: "You want to go in and die with him? The Jiuding Pagoda was there when it was cast. Hell without return, you love him so much, don't you want to avenge him? Doesn't it feel cheap and boring, sad and frivolous for you to see him like this? Think about what this country has done to your lover, yes, The mechanism map of Jiuding Pagoda was deliberately leaked by Yan Xiuyun in collusion with Zhou Emperor, the purpose is to keep this Daqing God of War in this place forever!"

Huaiyu's arms trembled slightly from excitement and yearning as he spoke, and his whole body was in a madness of achieving his goal. His voice became louder and hoarse: "You are Yang Yanqing, who is turning clouds and rains—don't you hate? Hate those vain attempts Stretch out your hand to your ants! Kill them, destroy them! This is enough to wipe out the hatred in your heart, isn't it!"

Yang Yanqing backhanded Huaiyu to the front of him, and looked at him for a long time with no expression on his face. When Huaiyu's body became more and more excited and trembling because of the substantial killing intent, Yang Yanqing let go of his hand, and with a palm, the obvious The abnormal Huaiyu flew out, and said lightly: "Noisy."

Lift your feet and continue walking inside.

If you don't go in, I'm afraid that self-proclaimed tough guy will not be able to hold on.

"Stop...you can't go in!" His ankle was tightly grabbed by bloody hands, Yang Yanqing lowered his head, looking at Huaiyu who was covered in blood and struggled to crawl over to stop him, "You can't die...you still have something to do It's not finished...you can't go in!"

Yang Yanqing tilted his head, squatted down and looked down at Huaiyu, raised his hand to grab Huaiyu's neck and used it hard on the ground, but he didn't expect that Huaiyu, who looked thin, shook his head as if nothing happened, clutching Yang Yanqing's hand. The hands on the ankles were clinging to each other, as if they were holding on to the last straw.

There was a trace of impatience in Yang Yanqing's eyes: "Thousands of schemes, all kinds of schemes, just want to find death? Okay, I will help you."

Picking up a few broken arrows on the ground, Yang Yanqing stepped on Huaiyu's hand clutching his ankle, and kicked Huaiyu directly to the top of the sentry tower not far away. The arrow directly pierced Huaiyu and nailed him to the top of the watchtower.

Lifting his foot to forcefully remove Huaiyu's chin, Yang Yanqing lowered his head slightly, and asked in a soft voice: "I heard... Zhou Guo's national teachers have never seen the sun? It must be impossible to die, otherwise the national teacher would not be like this You tried your best to come to me to seek death, right?"

"Live well, our account... will be calculated slowly in the future."

After finishing speaking, ignoring Huaiyu who was struggling to say something, Yang Yanqing flew down, glanced at Zhou Zhenzhen with warning eyes, and walked into the blazing Jiuding Pagoda without looking back.

***

The moment the organ was opened from the outside, all the glazed tiles were removed, and Yang Yanqing heard a click before taking a few steps, the rolling plate turned over, and was swallowed into the ground by the suddenly opened organ.

……

There are sharp spikes shining with cold light standing upside down on the huge copper net, and in the middle of the copper net, sticky fresh flesh is still sticky and entangled on it, and the top and bottom of the dark red blood-stained copper pillars hang high, in the middle of the copper net. After a few breaths, Yang Yanqing slammed down!

Yang Yanqing's lightness kungfu is amazing, before the copper pillar fell down, he had already used his strength to swing out on the thick iron chain at the edge of the copper net, but the Yuqin who came down with him was thrown out of his hand and was instantly smashed into powder by the copper pillar !

Standing by the sinister and vicious copper net, Yang Yanqing's expression was already very ugly.

His trembling fingers brushed across the spikes of the copper net that were still dripping with blood, and one could almost imagine Xiao Jinghe, who had lost consciousness due to poisoning, fell heavily on the copper net covered with spikes, bloody and bloody, and the huge copper pillar...

No... the blood was drawn towards the edge of the copper net, he must have woken up in time... it must be...

Yang Yanqing tried his best to suppress the unstoppable panic in his heart. This is a huge cave, the ground is uneven and there are still traces of flowing water. Even if there was blood before, it was also taken away by the flowing water.

Finally, Yang Yanqing followed the traces of flesh and blood hanging on the edge of the copper net to find the blood dripping here and there, and immediately followed in that direction.

There was a strong fishy smell of water and the smell of rotting animal corpses in the corridor. Along the way, you could see many skeletons of animals that had been gnawed. He dared not make a sound, for fear that his voice would Xiao Jinghe, who was alarmed by the unknown situation at this time, brought more murderous intentions, so he could only walk forward lightly while groping the cave wall.

When turning a corner, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the shadows to wrap around Yang Yanqing's waist. The next moment, a somewhat cold tall body fell towards Yang Yanqing with moisture, and the tip of his nose just touched the skin of Yang Yanqing's neck. His breathing made Yang Yanqing's eyes turn red, and the hand tightly clutching Xiao Jinghe's wrist seemed to confirm his existence.

"Honey, it hurts so much..."

"Xiao Jinghe!" Yang Yanqing's body couldn't help trembling, holding back and cursing, "You are simply a bastard!"

"Well, I'm a bastard... Don't be afraid, Xiaoshang." The man behind him breathed weakly, and his voice was unprecedentedly weak, but he still smiled, "...I knew you would come back...I said My life is very hard... Even if it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, I will crawl back to my baby..."

Xiao Jinghe's voice became lower and lower, weaker and weaker, until Xuxu's arms around Yang Yanqing's waist were suddenly released, and he couldn't hold on and passed out completely.

"Xiao Jinghe!"

Startled, Yang Yanqing quickly turned around and took the unconscious man into his arms. From the palm to the arm, it was sticky and wet.

"Hiss~" A greasy thing poked its head out from Xiao Jinghe's neckline, and the silvery white snake walked up to Yang Yanqing's neck and spit out a snake letter towards Yang Yanqing. In the water in front of the two of them, seeing Yang Yanqing not moving, her tail deliberately made a movement on the water surface, turning her head in a very humane way to signal Yang Yanqing to follow it.

Yang Yanqing tried his best to ignore the wound on Xiao Jinghe's back with trembling hands, and followed the familiar silver-white snake to the depths of the corridor step by step...

***

Xiao Jinghe didn't know how long it had been since he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have slept for a long time, and even the simple action of opening his eyes felt extremely heavy, let alone moving his limbs.

"Are you awake? You'd better not move now." Dr. Gan sat on the edge of the bed without raising his head, "Tsk, I can't move either. Your wife tied you up very firmly, this is the most ferocious tiger I'm afraid I won't be able to earn it."

"he……"

Xiao Jinghe opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely weak.

Dr. Gan didn't hear clearly, but he knew what Xiao Jinghe would be concerned about when he woke up, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and said earnestly: "My lord, take it easy in the future, don't do this again."

Otherwise, there would be no second Zhou Guo to bear the anger of that fearless little lunatic.

Dr. Gan thought of the human-faced skeleton who was still basking in the sun and moistening his lips with four drops of water every day, and couldn't help shivering.

Killing is nothing more than nodding...

"Since you're awake, you'll be fine. The poison on your body should wait until the external injury is almost healed. Don't use your internal force rashly." After Dr. Gan gave some instructions, he suddenly remembered something he had discovered by chance before, and stared at the bed with a strange expression. The wounded patient who was so immobilized by the bandage, his eyes turned You Qi around Xiao Jinghe's waist and thighs, hesitated for a while and couldn't help but add, "Then what..."

"Men, be strong, nothing is difficult."

Xiao Jinghe: "...?"

The author has something to say:

The knife is over!One chapter done!

Chapter 39: The Lantern Festival is a heart-to-heart exchange. The prince promised Lord Yang that he would never die in a place where he could not see like Lin Haozhi did.

The prince keeps his word~

Babes, please promise to marry Master Yang, the prince is so miserable this time QAQ

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Thanks to the baby of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle for a pigeon;

Chirp Chirp Chirp~