The first person Zhang Yun saw after waking up was Yi Jian, and the first words he heard were of course also spoken by Yi Jian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"We're going to rob the grave?" Yi Jian's tone sounded rather bad, but Zhang Yun still saw the equipment piled on the ground.

"Oh, you can still get so much thanks to it, it seems that a few villagers really didn't see it before the killing." Zhang Yun yawned as he spoke, got up and stretched his waist three times before he came to his senses completely. He got out of bed and squatted in front of the pile of equipment, and answered Yi Jian's question while pulling: "Of course it's not to rob the tomb, but it's more like." What time is it? ”

"It will be dark in about an hour." Yi Jian glanced at the setting sun outside, his tone of voice was much calmer, and his face was not as ugly as when he looked at Zhang Yun who was sleeping before.

"It's okay, it's okay, I thought I had to work in the dark." Zhang Yun smiled and began to dig out the things he needed from the pile of objects on the ground and assemble them, "I thought it was a tomb robbery, did you think about what would happen to me if it was true?" ”

"I'll kidnap you and drag you away, throw it to whoever is in your favor and leave." Yi Jian's answer was still so straightforward that ordinary people couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Zhang Yun is not an "ordinary person", he just pouted and expressed his belief that Yi Jian could do it.

"It's good that he didn't kill me directly, it's not an earthbreaker. There is an underground palace under the Qiu family, although it is sure that it is not a tomb, but it is difficult to say whether there are dead people or anything else, so I asked you to prepare a lot of things, of course, most of these are raw materials. You wait for me for half an hour, and I'll teach you how to use it later. Zhang Yun spoke, and his hands were allowed to assemble a pair of special items "fully automatically" according to the feeling that he didn't know the source, and those things that originally seemed completely useless began to be reborn under Zhang Yun's skillful hands.

Yi Jian had in his mind the most detailed information about Zhang Yun that people in the rivers and lakes could know at present, so it was not surprising that a descendant of a treacherous soldier who lost to the goddess could easily assemble a piece of karitsu that would cause robbery if thrown into the rivers and lakes casually. He just stood by the door and watched Zhang Yun operate, until about half an hour later, Zhang Yun got up and moved his somewhat stiff body to walk out first.

"Come on, come on, I'll see how your little tricks of this great master of the sword path are." Zhang Yun worked for a long time, but when he went out, he didn't take anything, leaving only ten pairs of hooks, two pairs of four hundred belts, two "umbrellas" that looked like umbrellas, and some small objects that had been put into the bag.

Facts have proved that Yi Jian's martial arts level is completely in line with Zhang Yun's expectations, except for the umbrella, all the objects were fiddled with by Yi Jian in just two hours, and Zhang Yun was secretly speechless.

"It's a waste for you not to go to the Trick Gate." Zhang Yun said with a smile.

Yi Jian was slightly stunned, and his gaze, which was originally like two hidden swords, also froze. A rare gentle smile appeared on his face again: "I don't remember when Master picked me up, so I didn't have a chance to choose, and I didn't want to choose, so it's good now." ”

"It's good to go against the Lord of a Mountain? Incomprehensible. Zhang Yun said that he couldn't understand, but the corner of his eyes kept glancing at the change in Yi Jian's expression, but unfortunately Zhang Yun didn't see what he wanted to see.

The two quickly stood in the position designated by Zhang Yun, and Yi Jian looked at this position with some surprise. This is the middle of the Qiu family's courtyard, and there is nothing that looks like a mechanism.

Zhang Yun threw two pickaxes and two shovels to the ground, then pointed to a square with a length and width of one zhang that he had drawn with a dagger on the ground and said, "Let's dig down and take a look." ”

Look? Yi Jian blinked, but didn't say anything, just as Zhang Yun picked up the pickaxe and began to dig in this zhang long and wide land.

The two men, especially one of them, had recovered nearly half of his strength as a kendo master, and it really didn't take much effort to dig a square pit that was one zhang long, wide and deep. Yi Jian's shovel was the first to hear the crisp sound of gold and stone colliding, so the two stopped at the same time.

Zhang Yun brushed away the last layer of compacted soil, and then let out a sigh and smiled: "Haha, it's just over two feet off, but it's okay." ”

Yi Jian listened to the sentence "It's only more than two feet off", Yi Jian's face trembled imperceptibly, and he forcibly suppressed his smile and asked, "You wanted me to help before to point out the exact location of this entrance?" ”

Zhang Yuntou lay there without looking back, cleaning up the clods, and after hearing Yi Jian's words, he responded: "Yes, your intuition is too good to be reasonable, although my head is good now, but after all, there is always a messy feeling, and the accuracy is not enough to guarantee, but it seems to be pretty good at the moment."

You've recovered half of your strength, and we don't know how much higher the safety factor for this trip, so it's even better if we can have another magic weapon. ”

"The sword asks for fate." Yi Jian's physical condition at this time was much stronger than when he fought with the mountain lord and later forcibly killed the people from Shantang, and sighed at Zhang Yun's ability to use medicine, and Yi Jian, who was in a good mood, was obviously in a good mood, "Without a chance for the divine soldier Yifan Iron, you should know why I don't give up this broken sword." As he spoke, he patted the unsheathed broken sword hanging from his waist.

Zhang Yun smiled, and then re-drew it with the dagger before Yi Jian's words continued: "I understand what you said, but there are a lot of dead things and non-human beings down there, and it is always easier to have a sharp weapon." Come on, let's keep working hard and hope to be able to get in within three days. ”

"Three days?" This time, it was really Yi Jian's turn to raise his voice, he didn't think that it would take three days just to enter this underground palace.

Four hundred miles to the west of the small village where the Qiu family is located, this makeshift camp built on top of a mound is no small massive. Scattered tents of all sizes, fenced turrets full of defenses, cavalry constantly roaming back and forth, and many killer crossbowmen lurking in the shadows, all the people and objects show the strength of this large battalion.

The camp faces east for the main gate, there is a big flag in the air of ten zhang to wave in the wind, there are two words "good hall" on it.

In a large tent made of six layers of special leather coated with fireproof mud, a Sven-looking man and a strong man with a thick jaw were playing a game of Go, and it was clear that the strong man with thicker fingers than the Go pieces was gaining the upper hand, trapping one of Sven's dragons. Not far away, a woman who looked to be nearly thirty years old, even if she sat quietly watching the tea, looked infinitely beautiful, and on the other side was a majestic middle-aged man with a Chinese face who was constantly comparing something on a strange map.

"Tiankui, where is the teacher? The big battalion throws it away, and it doesn't matter? "The big dragon who slaughtered the opponent, and the strong man who was already sure to win was thrown to the solemn face of the country who was looking at the map.

The originally serious face of the Chinese character twitched when he heard the word "teacher", and he only heard his majestic voice that was equal to his face, and said indifferently: "Wait." ”