The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Tang Zibo believes he will definitely do it.

He leaned back indifferently, seeing that the other party didn't mean to press step by step, he was slightly relieved. Xue Mu closed her eyes, put away the long knife in her hand, and said to the uncle and Nuo Yan behind him, "Take someone to search."

Tang Zibo's eyes changed, Xue Mu did not turn his head, still staring at him. Tang Zibo pursed his lips tightly, and even the high priest who worshiped the fire taught yelled in the courtyard, and did not jump out to preside over him.

In the secret road, Liu Qinghuan is still looking for a way out.

She walked along the line in memory for a long time, and found that the road was really different from her own memory-where there should be a road, but now it was blocked by a wall, but it was a dead road. The way.

She frowned and slowed down. The undercover channel here seems to have been opened, and she has to be extra cautious without taking a step.

Behind him was the sound of footsteps, and Liu Qinghuan frowned even more. These people are like flies, chasing after her. And listening to the sound of footsteps, those who chased her could at least form a squad.

She glanced at the inexplicably blocked road in front, crossed her heart, and walked quickly towards the left curve. She has no time to fear now, she would rather be killed by the hidden weapon in the secret way, and she would not be arrested by them to serve torture.

She has been a painful person since she was a child, and this has not changed until now.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the chaser behind him also seemed to realize that she was in front, and shouted directly: "Azalea, you can't run away! If you don't want to touch the agency in vain, you will be honest Stand still! "

The full-bodied voice seemed thicker in the dark, and it sounded a bit more oppressive. The pace at Liu Qinghuan's feet did not stop. She knew that the end in their hands would never be better than accidentally killing a trap, and it would be even worse if they tried to beat Xue Mu by themselves.

The chaser behind blame the curve in front, finally saw Liu Qinghuan in front, the leader looked at the direction of her escape, and screamed loudly: "You can't run forward any more, stop if you don't want to die ! "

After speaking, he saw that Liu Qinghuan still didn't mean to stop. With a frown, he raised his right hand to the guard behind him and said, "Let the arrows go!"

Hearing the word arrow, Liu Qinghuan finally stopped. The arrows from the raindrops behind them whistled and scratched, even though Liu Qinghuan was exquisite, his side waist was still swept sharply by sharp arrows, and the blood flow suddenly.

Liu Qinghuan covered her waist, tears were falling. She has always used her brain more than her hands, and has hardly suffered any injuries. The last time I blocked three silver needles for Xue Mu, although it was very painful, she passed out immediately. This time, she could not only faint, but had to drag this body to continue to escape.

The followers also took advantage of this gap, quickly chased up from behind, and handed Liu Qinghuan. Enduring the hot pain in his waist, Liu Qinghuan flashed a few bumps under his feet. He stomped at the starting point, and a few dark arrows flew in the dark.

This plum dart came too suddenly, and several followers were shot. The leader frowned slightly, and said that he was a good cuckoo, and knew how to deal with them with the hidden weapon in the secret passage. The secret weapon in the secret way is not the same as the arrow they used just now, all are poisonous.

Liu Qinghuan moved his mind to the hidden weapon in the secret passage, using the spear of the child and the shield of attacking the child. But that hammer was just luck, because she couldn't know exactly where it was. Seeing the three guards chasing her down, she covered her wound on her waist with her right hand and ran forward with her teeth.

The leader was anxious to see her running inside. Then she ran down like this, either running directly out of this underground secret room, or stepping on the central authority, and didn't know where to fall.

"what!"

As soon as the leader thought of it, Liu Qinghuan, who was running in front of him, heard a short scream, followed the figure and fell down.

...

It seemed that she was out of luck and stepped on the organ.

Although she didn't catch the person, it was not easy to catch up with her, but she was injured and caught a trap, and she should not be able to survive.

Nuo and Nuo Yan took a search around the Temple with her men, and found nothing. They had to bite the bullet and report to Xue Mu: "Hou Ye, nothing was found."

Tang Zibo rejoiced, looking at Xue Mu humblely: "Hou Ye, it seems you are really wrong."

Xue Mu's brows frowned and the emperor and he had suspected that there was a secret passage in the temple, and now it seems so. If Qingqing was kept in a back room, it would not be so easy to find her.

Thinking of Xue Mu's anxiety again, Tang Zibo watched the changes on his face, and took a few steps back calmly.

"Stay here, Nuo Yan come in and search again."

Xue Mu walked in quickly after the explanation, and Nuo Yan followed with his men.

Xue Mu searched very carefully, and did not let go of any small details. Others also realized that there might be secret passages in the house, and they looked more carefully than before.

I don't know who caused it, where the floor tiles suddenly made a roar, and slowly pulled away on both sides. In the middle of the room, a downward staircase appeared. Xue Mu's eyes moved and she stepped forward to check.

The stairs were long and the end was hidden in the darkness. Xue Mu stood there and thought for a while, and instructed Nuo Yan: "Bring Tang Zibo."

Tang Zibo had a bad feeling when he saw Nuo Yan coming out of it. Just now he heard the sound of the machine faintly, fearing that the secret channel had been discovered.

Nuo Yan held him without a word and walked in. When he entered the room, Xue Muzheng lowered his head to study a pit on the ground.

"Houye." Nuo Yan called out, Xue Mu looked up and fell on Tang Zibo's body. The noisy high priest also broke in. At this moment, when he saw the pit on the ground, he quieted down.

Xue Mu went to Tang Zibo and asked, "How many entrances are there in this house?"

Tang Zibo's heart moved and looked at Xue Mu with some surprise. There is indeed more than one entrance in this room. When he brought the cuckoo, he did not walk through this entrance.

The entrance in front of me is not so much an entrance as a dead door specially used to invite Jun into the concubine. From this entrance, no matter how good your martial arts are, it is probably a lifetime of death.

"This entrance seems to be in peril, let Brother Guangyuan explore the way for us first." Xue Murray said bluntly.

Tang Zibo looked at him very unexpectedly, this time because of his shame. After watching Xue Mu for a while, he recovered his voice: "Houye, a certain grassroots, naturally his life is not as expensive as your general, Jin Gui, but it cannot be practiced like this."

Xue Mu snorted softly, and looked at him and said, "You are not a Caomin, you are a Diaomin. Diaomin has only this value."

Tang Zibo: "..."

Is this the same inheritance he lives in?

He took a deep breath and reminded him, "Hou Ye, Da Cheng has a king law."

Xue Mu said: "If Da Cheng didn't have a king, you would have been stunned by me."

Tang Zibo: "..."

Xue Mu didn't have the patience to talk with him any more, and directly buckled his hands, blocking him in front of him as a human shield. Nuo Yan took a team of soldiers and followed them.

Seeing this, the high priest in the room rushed away, and the soldiers left in the hall seemed to have not seen him, leaving him alone.

Tang Zibo was forced to stand in front of Xue Mu, took a few steps, and was already scared with sweat. Sweat penetrated into the wound around his neck, causing him to inhale subconsciously.

Xue Mu ignored him, still using him to stand in front of him, looking around vigilantly. The staircase is spiral, it is easy to make people's senses confused, so he takes special care every step. It was not until the bottom of the stairs that Tang Zibo was relieved in his heart.

It seems that the high priest still has a little eyesight, knowing that he used the machine to lead them to a safe passage. Walking through a corridor in front, the vision suddenly widened, and a courtyard similar to the mansion appeared. The soldiers behind were slightly surprised.

Xue Mu sneered behind Tang Zibo and whispered: "Brother Guangyuan is really a blessing general. With you escorting in front, this road has gone so smoothly."

Tang Zibo pursed his lips and said nothing. Xue Mu asked the guards to search separately. He took Tang Zibo and found him in the back room. The closer to the way Liu Qinghuan escaped, the more embarrassed Tang Zibo was. He has been staying with Xue Mu, and has no chance to contact his subordinates, and he does not know how the situation is now.

There was a sudden commotion in front, and soon a guard trot came over to report: "General Xue, a lot of blood was found in the dark passage ahead!"

Xue Mu's heart jumped, and she almost broke Tang Zibo's hand bone. Tang Zibo was so pale that he cried out loudly.

Xue Mu took a breath and secretly said, "Take me there."

"Yes!" The guard turned and ran forward, and Xue Mu took the bloodless Tang Zibo, followed closely behind.

The narrow dark channel was sparsely stained with candlesticks on both sides, and a pool of blood on the floor tiles had begun to solidify, showing a strange black. Xue Mu's heart was tight again, the blood was poisonous.

"General Xue, there are other bloodstains here." The guard pointed to the side. Xue Mu's eyes looked at the situation, the blood color there was normal, and it was still extending forward.

He took Tang Zibo and walked along the blood, but the blood was interrupted somewhere.

"Is there a secret road here?" He turned Tang Zibo over, and clenched his shirt tightly. Tang Zibo has been tortured for so long. Although he is dying, he is still tenacious: "No, I don't know ..."

"Don't know?" Xue Mu's eyes sank and he was about to chop off his wrist. The guard in front accidentally stepped on the trap and fell straight from the underpass. 2k novel reading network