Chapter 116: Difficult
Okay, after walking for so long, seeing that Cui Yongzhong is about to reach his limit, this one came to a "This is just the beginning, please all lift your spirits!" ’
Rao is Qi Xuanhui He was as steady as a rock, and he couldn't help flashing his head, and he couldn't help but look at Cui Yongzhong, who was leaning against the tree, panting and drinking.
At that time, what he was worried about was Master Ran in the first place, followed by Cui Yongzhong and Gao Dengshan.
After all, these three people, Master Ran is older, Cui Yongzhong is a standard child of a family, and Gao Dengshan, you look at the chubby figure, you don't have to worry about him.
But the results are often unexpected.
The master who is in the first place is the one with the best physical strength, and he has no problems at all except for hot sweating.
Although it's not that he doesn't even breathe for the atmosphere, he has always been able to keep up with the team, and he doesn't look like he can't eat at all.
As for Gao Dengshan, this person's physical strength is slightly inferior to Master Ran, he drank water and sweated wildly along the way, and when he came to the end, he wore a black muslin short coat, and even took off his outer robe.
But this one has always followed the same trend, never falling behind, and never asking for extra rest.
It's Cui Yongzhong, who is used to being pampered, and he lived a closed life the year before, and he didn't even have a basic exercise.
So the journey was particularly hard, and he barely followed him on the first day, but today he stopped twice for him.
Now I have walked for two days and one night, and I have just arrived at the mountain pass. It seems that the place is hidden, I'm afraid it's very deep.
Qi Xuanhui couldn't help but regret it a little, in case Cui Yongzhong couldn't hold on, how should he deal with this?
Cui Yongzhong, who was embarrassed over there, seemed to feel Qi Xuanhui's worried eyes, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Childe, don't worry, the road is difficult to walk, and you can't walk fast, just pay attention to the branches under your feet and next to you." I'm still holding on. ”
He has also come out of the past two days. Tiredness is not the main problem, mainly walking in this kind of dense forest, you need to see the six roads, and there is rarely a little bit of insight. There is a risk of tripping over something under your feet. Or scratched by a tree branch.
Cui Yongzhong rested twice today. They all tripped over tree roots and debris under their feet, so I wanted to concentrate more. If you reflect it quickly, you won't be ugly again.
Qi Xuanhui nodded when he heard this, turned to look at the dense forest in the dark night, and thought to himself, I don't know how long it will take, if this is the beginning of the danger, then what will he face in the future?
But after thinking about it for a while, he was relieved.
The final burial place of his father and emperor is not necessarily shallower than what is hidden here, how can Qi Xuanhui not know that the burial place sent by the wife of a hundred officials is just a realm that fools people.
The real imperial mausoleum is still more than 200 miles away from there, and there are more than 500 die-hard henchmen who sent the coffins of the former emperors into it, and none of them came out alive in the end.
Don't ask why Qi Xuanhui is so clear, it is because, in his previous life, he personally poisoned and killed succession, and he naturally undertook the errand of burying the imperial mausoleum.
In order to worry about the future, he specially sent several teams of secret guards, followed behind the mourners, and waited for the secret guards to determine the funeral team, and placed the coffins of the emperor and them safely in the mausoleum, and the broken dragon stone at the entrance of the tomb was also put down.
In order to keep the secret of his Laozi's mausoleum, these people were all poisoned on the spot, and it can be said that they died cleanly.
In this life, because of which one he sang with Qi Xuanli, Qi Xuanzhen never let him touch these secret pokes and pokes again.
However, it is certain that Qi Xuanzhen, who is also the son of the former emperor, will definitely do a clean job in this matter, and will not let anyone have the opportunity to steal his Laozi's tomb.
From this, it can be inferred that the tomb of the Marquis of Xuanping must have been built extremely secretively, and it is very likely that it will take another two days to get there.
Qi Xuanhui beckoned Meng Zelang to his side, and whispered: "There must be people patrolling here, you tell them not to make a fire, don't make noise, let Shen Chao and them rest early, pack their bags, starting tomorrow, is the time to really test us." ”
The corners of Meng Zelang's eyes twitched, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but speak: "Master, your identity, you really shouldn't risk your life, if your subordinates say, we will go for you, you and Second Master Cui will stay here." ”
"Think about it, the lowly officials have seen it with their own eyes, can they not report truthfully when they come back? Why don't you just wait here for your subordinates, can you succeed? ”
Qi Xuanhui looked up at the front, there was only endless darkness, only in front of his eyes, he could see the swaying green bamboo blown by the wind, accompanied by the sound of insects and beasts, this was a dark night that completely belonged to the deep forest.
Everything in front of him was new to him, Qi Xuanhui sighed secretly in his heart, because of his identity, he was destined to live differently from ordinary people, imprisoned by his identity, and he didn't know how many beautiful things he had missed.
This time, do you want to miss it?
Thinking of this, Qi Xuanhui chuckled, waved his hand, and said lightly to Meng Zelang: "Since we have already come here, how can I not go?" ”
"I'm going to come this time, and I'm sure that although this trip is dangerous, it's safe for my life, Ah Lang, I'm not stupid to play with my life."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the goshawk flying in the sky, which looked more and more desolate and heavy in the hazy moonlight.
Qi Xuanhui sighed: "Since I was born, I have been locked in a cage made of gold, although I am an eagle, I have never spread my wings and fly high, if I miss it this time, maybe I will never have the opportunity to experience it again in my life." ”
He paused when he said this, patted Meng Zelang on the shoulder and said: "Just let me be willful this time, I promise, after this time out of the mountain, I will not personally participate in anything dangerous in the future, can it be done?" ”
Meng Zelang saw that he couldn't persuade him, but he turned his own army, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
Dawei said helplessly: "The subordinates are the guards you personally selected, so naturally your orders are important. ”
"Just ask me to promise me, in case something happens, don't care about the two masters of Cao Cui, and don't care about Master Ran, you just let Chunguo and Shen Chao escort you to withdraw first."
Qi Xuanhui didn't stumble at all this time, and nodded very happily, "Okay, I promise you." ”
The next day, the sky was just dawn, and as soon as he could see the road, Yan Eighteen immediately took them to set off, as Qi Xuanhui expected, this time, he walked for two days in the deep mountains and old forests with complex terrain.
In the past two days, it can be said that there is no road under the soles of the feet, and it is all up to Yan Eighteen to look at the stars, trees, and wind direction to guide the way.
Even Han Ning admired Yan Eighteen for his miscellaneous, and he was also erudite, but he was a real layman in recognizing the way, finding the way, and remembering the road. (To be continued......)
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It's just that the person who killed her, why still refuses to let her go?
Fighting in her previous life, whose gun did she do?
This time, she wants to tear off those elegant makeup with her own hands, revealing their true colors of clever words and hypocrisy.