Chapter 3 Underground Secret Room
"Bang!"
Cao Heng clenched his teeth, couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, and slammed a punch against the wall.
"Ah!!h After yelling and venting the anger in his heart, Cao Heng's expression calmed down a little, "No...... There must be a way to get out! There must be! It's definitely not just to keep people here! As he spoke, Cao Heng turned to look at the huge underground secret room, "So...... The answer is there, right? β
This underground chamber is indeed very large, covering an area of at least two hundred square meters...... Of course, many families now have such a big house...... But don't forget that this is underground, and it's almost twenty meters deep! From that message, it can be seen that it should still be before the Tang Dynasty...... Was this underground chamber really something that the ancients could have built? If this is the Imperial Tomb, it is still difficult to gather the strength of craftsmen from all over the world to make such an underground secret room, but it is not impossible...... But this place obviously has nothing to do with the imperial tomb.
Because the facilities in this underground vault are very rudimentary.
A couch, a stove, a sword-casting pool, a furnace, and an armor rack...... Oh, and there's a bunch of bamboo slips on the couch...... There is nothing else to do.
It's very shabby, but Cao Heng doesn't care, what he cares about is the pile of bamboo slips, with the urine of that Ou Yezi heir, I'm afraid ...... No! There must have been something left! And that...... Maybe that's why he's locked up here!
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Sure enough. Looking at the stack of bamboo slips on the couch and the roll of bamboo slips spread out on the side, Cao Heng knew that this was arranged by the heir of Ou Yezi, "It can't be another mechanism, right?" Open the channel? Or is it a gateway to the deeper underground? Cao Heng, who was guessing wildly, reached out and grabbed the side of the bamboo slip and pulled it......
Unfortunately, he didn't guess right. It's not a machine, it's just a very ordinary bamboo slip.
In this regard, Cao Heng didn't know whether he should be happy or annoyed. In fact, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that his conjecture just now was impossible: not to mention whether the person who built this underground secret room could build a deeper secret room, the idea of opening the passage alone was enough to make people laugh...... Could it be that someone else had gone to great lengths to build such a secret room just so that he could come and have some sightseeing? He didn't believe it himself...... It's just that he wants to go out too muchβat least he can figure out if he's crossed over or not, and the question is like a rat that keeps scratching and scratching at his heart, making him really unable to calm down.
But no matter how irritable he is, he has to be patient to read this message, after all, the way out may be here.
ββ¦β¦ Posterity: This ...... place, for ...... Mo ......, Fang ......" With the faint light coming down from the vent, Cao Heng read word by word: "...... Come...... There are ...... ,......, everywhere The heart, with ......, will be able to ......, here...... Wang Ji ......, you can study it by yourself, and you can ...... Energy,...... Ignorance............ Four years of rice grain ,...... Side............ 1. Organ ,...... Can be ......, can be self-...... It...... Don't let ......, ...... another Cast a ...... Halberd, four long zhang, weighing one hundred and six, is ...... Sky...... Iron...... Decades ...... Cast, can ......, then self-...... If you can't, you should stay...... such as ...... Outlet...... Outlet! β
'Sure enough......' Cao Heng smiled and continued to look carefully.
ββ¦β¦ Side...... Wall...... The door is ......, and the ...... is open Twenty-eight...... Iron Man, Xi Twenty-Eight......,......,...... Total ......, a total of 29 ......,...... Post-Iron Man ,...... Open...... Stone, can be self-,...... Don't ......, remember to remember. European ......"
'Which side of the wall?' I don't know how to read, I won't have ...... again'
"Huh?" Suddenly, Cao Heng seemed to see something.
"Oh, it turned out to be over there...... Cao Heng couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, "Such a small door, no wonder I didn't see it just now." β
The door mentioned in the message is on the wall on the other side of the stone steps, and there are four words engraved on the wall, which is a seal script, Cao Heng doesn't recognize a word, but it is certain that it is not written with words such as "Jing Zhong Serve the Country".
Now that he has found the exit, Cao Heng is no longer in a hurry. Looking at the meaning of the message, it seems that there is something recorded on the stack of bamboo slips next to it, and he has to learn to get out, if he takes it out of context and gets it right, it's useless to be in a hurry, and he was already a little interested in this stack of bamboo slips...... I just hope that he can understand the words on this bamboo slip.
'Luckily, it's all pictures. Cao Heng casually flipped through a roll of bamboo slips, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the dense villains on itβalthough he didn't recognize the two words that were suspected to be the names of the moves, 'This ...... It seems to be a halberd...... Wait a minute! β
Cao Heng seemed to suddenly realize something, and hurriedly opened the message that he had just thrown aside, and looked at it carefully.
The word...... It seems to be ...... Tyrant? Overlord halberd method? β
"Overlord Halberd Method?!" Cao Heng couldn't help but scream.
Overlord? Who is Overlord? Who else can be called an overlord?
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu!
That legendary man!
Did he leave any halberd method Cao Heng didn't know, but Cao Heng knew that Xiang Yu used halberds, guns, swords, and knives, and everything was the best in the world! What if this is really the inheritance of the overlord? Don't forget that Cao Heng is also a martial arts idiot!
Immediately, Cao Heng no longer hesitated, and looked at it tirelessly......
Cao Heng's memory and reading speed are quite good, and he only uses ...... Belch...... The underground space was very dark, and he didn't look at his watch, so he naturally didn't know how long it took to finish reading the twenty-eight bamboo slips...... It's definitely not long anyway. Cao Heng thinks that he has memorized most of the things recorded on the bamboo slips, but martial arts are never seen by reading books - and there is no martial art that can be recorded by written language or pictures, and the real essence still has to be comprehended by himself. Those twenty-eight iron men may be a test, as for what the person who built this underground secret room means, Cao Heng may understand - if you can't learn it, don't think about it!
The overlord's halberd method! There must be a lot of people who want to learn outside, so why bother to build such an underground secret room?
Cao Heng didn't know.
But what does it have to do with him? He was very confident in his martial arts talent. Now...... He's never played with an ancient blade before!
"Khooth!"
"Cluck-la-la-......"
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Cao Heng didn't know what the situation was, it seemed that his strength was much greater for no reason, and he picked up this one hundred and sixty catties very easily, and because he didn't expect him to be so strong suddenly, he also brought down the weapon rack.
"What's the situation...... Cao Heng waved this four halberds in a daze, and pinched his arm, as if he couldn't believe his strength, "This is one hundred and sixty catties?" When did I get so much strength? Although Cao Heng used to be able to run around the playground with more than 200 catties of things, it would never be as easy as this...... He didn't even feel like he was trying to push himself too hard!
'No matter, I can't figure it out anyway. Cao Heng walked to the small door with his halberd, wanting to see what was inside, "Besides, it's not a bad thing to have a lot of strength." β
'It's so cramped. Cao Heng thought that there was a big space inside, but when he entered the door and turned a corner, he saw another small door, a small door that happened to be tightly blocked by the iron man.
'How?' Cao Heng leaned his halberd against the wall, 'Push it away?' β
Thinking of Cao Heng, he hugged the iron man and lifted it vigorously......
Nothing happened.
With Cao Heng's strength, he couldn't hold it!
Did this iron man grow out of the floor?
"Huh? What is it? Cao Heng fiddled with the small protrusions on the iron man's body, "There are also here!" β
'Do you want to smash it down?' Thinking about Cao Heng, he smashed it with a punch......
Then Cao Heng had an extra wound on his hand......
And then...... There is no then.
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Cao Heng suddenly saw that there was something else on the small protrusion, and when he looked closely, it was a small dot, another one, a straight line, and another arc...... All kinds of things, not all the same.
'Is it a halberd?' Cao Heng took the halberd, and then ......
Sure enough! Cao Heng followed the traces on another small protrusion...... After several strokes in succession, Cao Heng found that ...... The little protrusion he was the first to get down was pushed out again!
'It's troublesome, though not the imaginary organiser...... But this is much harder than fighting with the mechanics! β
'We have to find a way......
'What to do?' β