Ma Wanli was busy picking up the stones on the ground as he spoke, and carefully threw a piece into the hole first. The stone seemed to have hit something, and there was an earth-shattering roar under the cave, which shook both of them in the cellar and almost deaf their ears. Ma Wanli exclaimed: "Quick, help me smash it together, don't let it up." Zhao Biao hurriedly put the flashlight in his left hand, and accompanied Ma Wanli with his right hand to pick up larger stones and smash them under the hole. There was a roar under the cave, as if something was about to come up but was blocked by the thrown stones, and kept dodging.

But the slightly larger stones were quickly cast out, and after a while, even the finger-sized stones were scattered at the mouth of the cave, Zhao Biao was panicking, but was pulled by Ma Wanli: "Don't smash it, listen!" "In the hurry, I don't know when the cave has fallen silent, as if the evil thing has gone.

Ma Wanli panted and began to push the half of the big stone pillar next to the stone slab: "Hurry up and seal the entrance to the cave, otherwise it will be terrible for the evil thing to come back." Zhao Biao hurriedly stepped forward to help Ma Wanli. The stone pillar was surprisingly heavy, and the two of them could only move forward half a step and half a step together, and the terrible thing was that there was a snorting pant sound under the cave, and Ma Wanli exclaimed: "Hurry, hurry, the evil thing is back!" In a hurry, I exerted too much force in my chest, and the pain was like someone pumping air into my lungs, and I collapsed to the ground.

Hearing that the wheezing sound had come to the bottom of the cave entrance, Zhao Biao was frightened and concerned about Ma Wanli's situation, and he didn't know where the divine power burst out, so he roared and pushed two steps, and slammed the stone pillar to the side, just sealing the cave entrance. Zhao Biao only felt that the bones in his whole body were smashed into powder by a hammer next to each other, and he was so numb that he couldn't exert any strength anymore, and fell to the ground, unable to even ask Ma Wanli how he was.

For a while, the two people in the basement couldn't speak, just gasping for breath, and after a long time, Ma Wanli eased up and smiled reluctantly: "How is your baby?" ”

Before Zhao Biao could speak, suddenly a loud roar came, and the stone pillar pressing on the entrance of the cave was turned out of the distance by a huge momentum, slamming into Ma Wanli's body and knocking him out. A huge furry black claw squeezed at the edge of the hole, and it was seen that some monster was about to crawl out from under the hole. Zhao Biao screamed, and suddenly something fell to the ground, and then the basement was pitch black.

It turned out that Zhao Biao caught something in a panic, and casually smashed the flashlight on the ground next to him. The flashlight was smashed and I didn't know where it had gone, and the fishy smell in the basement suddenly became stronger, thinking that the evil thing had crawled out of the hole.

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The old man Talishou of Daning Temple was sneering. He knew that the Japanese word that the coriander wanted to say could only stay in his throat at most. From the throat to the tongue, every centimeter of that word enters, the coriander wolf's cranial pressure will rise by one point, and it will definitely bleed to death before it can wait for the exit. After the old man arrived in Nanjing, he made a deal with the special high school to help interrogate several Chinese spy agents newly captured by the Huaxia Military Department with the technique of golden needles, and in return, the special high school provided him with Chinese civilians to test the art of golden needles in live people.

The old man Shou applied a golden needle to a Chinese man, and then asked his men in black to prepare to rip off the human skin of his family in front of him, promising that as long as the man said the word spare, he would spare the lives of his entire family. Even so, starting with the man's throat rolling, from the man's parents to his wife's brother and sister, until the first three seconds of his young son's death the man's eyes bleed to death, the word of salvation could not be spoken. And now the wolf's throat rolls the same as the man a hundred years ago, and the old man counts one or two in his heart...... It seems that there is no one left to save the wolf. The old man smirked. Three...... Before the three words could be counted, suddenly a hand firmly fixed a stabilising needle that had been burned and sterilized on the oil lamp on the wolf's finch groaning hole.

The coriander's throat stopped rolling. Staff Officer Zang returned, he woke up from his nightmare and glanced at Li Moqian gratefully. What needs to stand here now is not the young soldier who is full of feelings and looks forward, but must be a rational and far-sighted staff officer. Staff Officer Zang's seven-star fixing needle was cast all the way, cutting off Jin's control over the human nerves of the coriander wolf, and smiled slightly: "Battalion commander, what you want to say is the four words 'sunset dangerous city'?" ”

The coriander wolf was like a serious illness recovering from a serious illness, his body was as wet as if it had been soaked in rain, and his voice was hoarse: "Yes, it is a sunset dangerous city." As soon as these words came out, the old man's face immediately turned as pale as a dead man. Staff Officer Zang smiled: "I don't know if Your Excellency wants to admit defeat or continue to make a fool of yourself?" ”

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Compare, of course." It's just that I'm afraid that this brute bull won't be able to withstand the second competition. The coriander wolf reluctantly raised his hand and patted his head and said: "You are a sick cow when Lao Tzu is a sick cow, but in fact, Lao Tzu is a strong wolf!" Not to mention the second game, there are third and fourth games, just let the horses come. Staff Officer Zang frowned and said: "No, just this competition, it has already caused you a lot of brain damage, and it is not easy to say if you don't hurry up and rest, but you are afraid that you will become crazy and stupid in the future." The old man smiled and said: "This wolf can't bear it, so only you can experience my fascination." ”

The coriander wolf rushed: "No, you old thing is not a good person. In case you see that you will lose and jump off the wall in a hurry, it is difficult to say what you will do to our staff officers. The old man said coldly: "According to what you say, there is no need to compare the second game, so it can't be regarded as my loss, right?" Staff Officer Zang smiled, but he was a little anxious in his heart. Indeed, the wolf's worries are not unreasonable, at this time, it is difficult to say that the old man will not be able to do it, and it is a problem that no one will rescue him after being hit by a needle himself. Fortunately, a person next to him said slowly: "Of course you have to compare." Lao Qian, you rest, let me get a needle this time. ”

Staff Officer Zang was silent, and the person who spoke was Li Moqian. Regardless of identity, from the perspective of competition, letting Li Moqian be an intermediary is a very beneficial choice for oneself. Because of the attraction of dealing with the old man, Li Moqian's steel-like and calm military will is a strong line of defense in itself. Supplemented by the pre-word formula in the concentration needle, your own odds of winning are sixty percent. But just in case...... Old Man Shou seemed to see through the contradiction of Staff Officer Zang, and sneered: "Don't worry." As long as the golden needle is used to four inches, it can't hurt people's lives. Staff Officer Zang smiled slightly: "In this way, then there will be a labor master's seat." ”

The old man said: "This time you should go first." Staff Officer Zang smiled: "Wait, I suddenly remembered something, at this time I have already won one game against you, and it would be better to win another game." But if I lose to you, what should we compare to the third game if everyone draws? Old Man Shou was stunned and said, "I never thought that I would lose any of your games at the beginning, so I really didn't think about what this third game would be." Staff Officer Zang smiled: "I can't think of it for a while." It's better to be like this, after all, you turned out to be a guest, and I let you take advantage of it. As long as you can win me in this game, you don't have to beat the third game, even if you win. But if you lose both games, you'll have to promise me one more thing than your original bet. ”

Old Man's eyes flashed: "You say." Staff Officer Zang said slowly: "You are such an arrogant person, willing to be incognito, willing to be a nameless monk in the Daning Temple Tower for several years, and refusing to leave the woods after being insulted by Fuyuan in every way, there must be other plans." If you lose this game, you must tell me about your shady schemes. The old man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!" Chief of Staff Zang breathed a sigh of relief and put a needle on Li Moqian's scarlet acupoint.

Staff Officer Zang said in a low voice to Li Moqian: "Master, please keep a calm mind and stabilize your emotions during the next stick of incense, and you must not be bewitched by the other party, otherwise winning or losing will be small, and the blood and qi reflux will be very damaging to the body." Li Moqian nodded silently. Old Man Shou sneered on the side: "You decided the words you said last time, this time it's my turn." Staff Officer Zang took the needle and said: "That's natural, please explain." The old man sneered: "The word you set is four words, and I will return you four words." ”

The old man Shou faced Li Moqian and said word by word: "An, Bei, Xiu, Ning!" As soon as Zang staff officer saw the old man's face, he knew that it was not good, it was clearly a treacherous smile that succeeded in the scheme, and sure enough, Li Moqian, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, heard the words "Abe Xiuning", and his whole body suddenly trembled, causing the concentration needle inserted in the seven orifices to tremble, and the old man Shou saw the opportunity and pricked the ground with a needle, and immediately Li Moqian's meditation needle on the fish hole was forced out and fell to the ground.

The crowd was shocked. But Li Moqian didn't hear it, and there was only one voice in his heart shouting: "Xiuning, what's wrong with Xiuning?" How do you know Xiuning's name, could it be that Xiuning has fallen into the hands of you, a murderous monster?! If it weren't for the fact that there were still six crumbling fixing needles in the other six orifices, I am afraid that Li Moqian would have stood up and pinched the neck of the old man and shouted the words "Abe Xiuning".

A hand suddenly landed on Li Moqian's left temple. The temples, also known as the black sweet points, are used to settle insomnia. How could the old man Shou not know the truth, and glared angrily at the staff officer Zang who made his hand: "What are you?" Staff Officer Zang smiled: "I haven't asked you yet." Compared with the needle is more effective, how can there be a reason to force my needle out. The old man snorted coldly, knowing that this person's tongue was convenient to distract him, so he didn't bother to argue with him, so he buried his head and continued to prick the needle.

Li Moqian's left temple was appeased by Staff Officer Zang, and the bruised muscles gradually calmed down. But a heart that cares for the deceased beats more and more intensely, jumping back to many years ago, it was a late spring night, that night, the cherry blossoms of the Tokyo Army Academy were like a lover's eye waves, floating in the air, and finally gathering a sea of red and white on the ground, rippling a decadent beauty in the moonlight.