As if sensing Liu Eighteen's dirty thoughts, Ning Min'er bit her lower lip and glared at Liu Eighteen fiercely......

Then, Ning Min'er turned around and left with the grinning old black, leaving behind the back of a wireless reverie for Liu Shiba's savored aftertaste......

Secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Liu Shibai looked at the eight people left behind and said:

"Repair the unknown area of the exploration warship, assist the wooden fishing boat in building a perpetual motion machine, and provide support at any time to maintain communication. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In my absence, Luo Zhan exercised the duties of the captain, with the assistance of Zheng Weida and Nose Mao!"

At this time, Lu Xiaolin walked over slowly, holding three old-fashioned Bayibar automatic rifles in his hands.

Three guns, each with three magazines of about hundreds of bullets, Tian Mingjian took one of them, skillfully disassembled, cleaned and assembled, worthy of the peerless gun god in the past.

Another Zhu Yingtai is holding it, this demon is also good at marksmanship, I don't know where I learned it, it must be the ability left when I was a sand bandit in Lop Nur.

There is also the last one on Lu Xiaolin's back, his close-quarters combat effectiveness is the worst, and it is necessary to take a gun to strengthen his courage.

At this time, Liang Shanbo also brought six backpacks according to Liu Eighteen's instructions!

Outside each backpack was a sheathed thorn forged from the rare metal found on the Stormwind Battleship.

Inside each backpack are some of the adventure essentials:

Hiking boots, small warm sleeping bag, moisture-proof mats, compressed biscuits for fast food cans, kettle, several bottles of mineral water.

There are also some changes of underwear and a raincoat, a first aid kit per person, a compass, a headlamp plus a backup power supply, and a hand-pressed flashlight.

In addition to the necessities, each person also brought an additional 200-meter rope, ten safety buckles, and a climbing pick.

The communication equipment is equipped with several mobile phones, a walkie-talkie for each person, and the main engine is set up in the Storm Battleship.

Then, Liu Shibai once again carefully told Luo Zhan and Zheng Weida some key points.

Then, Liu Shibai took Ning Min'er, Cao Xiong, Lu Xiaolin, Zhu Yingtai, and Tian Mingjian to carefully dig a layer of soil several meters deep and came to the surface.

It is a very secluded valley, where you can't hear the birds chirping or the beasts in the grass, like an isolated paradise.

Liu Shibai slowly climbed to a high ground, raised his eyes into the distance, and pointed in one direction:

"A few kilometers ahead is the Black Prison, and this way, it is the small mountain village I once came to, the old man who drove a small donkey is an acquaintance of Lu Xiaolin, right?"

Lu Xiaolin's face was gloomy and he nodded silently......

Next, six people carried their own backpacks and struggled through the mountains and forests.

Liu Shiba, Tian Mingjian, and Zhu Yingtai didn't feel anything because they all had martial arts foundations, while Lu Xiaolin and Ning Min'er walked slower and slower, and gradually couldn't keep up with the pace......

"I'll carry it!"

Liu Shibai gently glanced at the sweaty Ning Min'er, and took her backpack distressedly.

The contents of this backpack are all bits and pieces, but they weigh fifty or sixty pounds together.

Ning Min'er glanced at Liu Eighteen, and complained in a coquettish voice:

"It's been so long before you think of helping me share the burden?"

Liu Shibai smiled and stopped talking......

Two hours later, a group of six people came to the small mountain village where Liu Shibai and Li Ergou had come.

Behind the mountain village is a towering mountain, which looks gloomy and terrifyingly quiet.

After walking a short distance along the edge of the mountain village, I came to the former independent courtyard, which is still surrounded by bamboo forests, which is very chic.

By the old-fashioned wooden door in the courtyard, there is still that couplet:

Return to the garden and mountain dwelling to cook medicine, bamboo shadow and flower fragrance quiet practice pill!

There is a wooden board on the door that reads "If it is a medicine house".

At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and Liu Shibai reached out and knocked lightly on the door panel a few times.

"Squeak!"

An old man staggered out of a room in the small courtyard, it was the sturdy old man who drove a donkey and was very talkative that Liu Shibai met last time.

At this time, Liu Shibai had a different opinion of this old man, and naturally looked at it carefully:

The old man was not tall, with dark skin and gray hair, and his eyes were cloudy on the surface, but they shone with a sharp light.

His weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles, and the old man's fingers, each of which was unusually thick, and his skin was wrinkled and a little dry.

Seeing Liu 18 and his party of six, the old man was obviously stunned......

Then the old man's eyes crossed Liu Shibai, who was standing at the front, and directly cast on Lu Xiaolin, who was walking last.

"Slime?"

Lu Xiaolin put the Bayi bar automatic rifle in his hand on his shoulder, slowly separated the crowd, walked to the front and shouted in a low voice.

"Lu, Lu Xiaolin, really, really, really?"

The old man's lips trembled, and he replied with difficulty.

"Yes, really! It's been thirty years in the blink of an eye. ”

Lu Xiaolin sighed.

"It's good! ”

The old man laughed, leaving behind a string of muddy old tears as he laughed.

Then, the two and a half old men clasped their hands, looked at each other, and laughed.

After a few minutes, the old man turned around again, looked at Liu Shibai solemnly, and said lightly:

"Young man, good ability, the old man didn't expect you to really have the ability to rescue Xiao Lin from it.

Some time ago, a big battle broke out in the direction of the Black Prison, so it should have been the time to escape from the chaos, right?"

Liu Shibai nodded with a smile......

Lu Xiaolin only then looked back at Liu Eighteen, and cautiously introduced to the old man:

"Brother slimy, let me introduce you, this is the leader of the Five Elements and Three Outer Eight Sects, the new generation of Touching Gold Captain. ”

Then Lu Xiaolin pointed at the old man again, blinked and said:

"This is my little hair in Qinling, Ai Lianhu, nicknamed slimy, little master, you are the same as me, just call him slimy. ”

Liu Eighteen laughed dumbly when he heard this:

"Then what's the matter, I'll call Senior Ai. ”

The old man named Ailianhu glared at the ballballs and smiled:

"Actually, I, Ai Lianhu, also belong to the Five Elements and Three Families, and I am an outcast in the line of tomb robbers, so you are like Lu Xiaolin, you call me slimy.

What I didn't expect was that in my lifetime, when I was still blind, I didn't expect you to be the captain of the gold school?

It is said that Captain Touching Jin has been in a single line for thousands of years, and he has never been born, but now there are many people who come out to walk. ”

Hearing this, Liu Shiba's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, glanced at Lu Xiaolin, and said lightly:

"It's just the trend of the times, the younger generation is a Chinese after all, and they can't jump out of the Three Realms, and they are not in the Five Elements. ”

"Don't be a junior, Lu Xiaolin calls you a little master, you call me a senior, this generation is messed up, you call me slimy, so as not to give birth.

Come on, come on, let's go into the house to rest, it's dark and it's cold outside, let's get a few game, a few bottles of soju tonight, we have a lot of fun. ”

After Ai Lianhu finished speaking, he beckoned Liu Shibai and his party into the house......

When Liu 18 walked by Ai Lianhu's side, he was pulled by him!

There was no one left and right, and Ai Lianhu was cautious and whispered:

"Liu Seventeen's son?"

Liu ****** was shocked, and then said with surprise on his face:

"You, have you seen my father?"

A hint of solemnity flashed in Ailianhu's eyes:

"I saw it more than twenty years ago, but he went to that place and never came out again......"

"Where?"

Liu Eighteen's eyes froze.

"The Real Mausoleum ...... Qin Shi Huang"

Ai Lianhu looked at Liu Eighteen with burning eyes, and gently spit out a word!

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