"Ming Thirteen, Linxizi?"

The Annan warriors withdrew from the Yongdao, and Yang Shouwen followed suit.

He hid next to the Yongdao crossing to prevent the other party from attacking with a bow and crossbow. The road is not tortuous, if the other party attacks with a bow and crossbow, Yang Shouwen is really difficult to guard. Instead of being a target in the corridor, it is better to quit for a while.

However, when he withdrew from the corridor, he realized that he had been fighting alone.

What about Ming Thirteen?

Yang Shouwen leaned against the stone wall and shouted loudly.

At the same time, his eyes swept over the empty square, but there was no trace of Ming Thirteen.

What's the situation?

Yang Shouwen was a chilling cicada.

His eyes immediately fell on the gate of the underground palace, but there was still no shadow of Ming Thirteen.

You know, Ming Thirteen was at the door just now. Moreover, the gate of the underground palace is closed...... Yang Shouwen remembered very well that Ming 13 had already opened the door before, and he also pushed the gate open a crack. But now, the crack in the door was gone, and in its place were two tightly closed stone doors, with no gaps in sight.

She, has she entered the dungeon?

Yang Shouwen shook his head vigorously, and had the heart to run over to check, but he didn't dare to leave the corridor easily.

God knows when those Annan people will attack in, and once those people break through the Yongdao, Yang Shouwen will definitely die.

This bitch, this damn bitch!

At this time, Yang Shouwen still can't understand what happened?

He's fooled!

Ming Thirteen definitely has a very close relationship with this Immortal Palace...... Only this explanation can explain why Thirteen would live alone on Jishan Island. She was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to open the dungeon.

And this is a serendiity. It's him Yang Shouwen!

Yang Shouwen's mind was a little confused. A mystery hidden in my heart. With the disappearance of Ming Thirteen, it seems that everything is beginning to become clear.

Just then, a pungent smell came.

Yang Shouwen also came back to his senses and hurriedly looked into the corridor.

In the deep corridor, only a few oil lamps were burned, and the light was dim, and nothing could be seen clearly.

But the pungent smell became stronger and stronger, which made Yang Shouwen suddenly startled. to this smell. He's not a stranger. Kerosene! It's military fire oil...... When he was in Changping, he had seen this extremely incendiary weapon.

Gunpowder, one of the four great inventions of China, appeared in the Tang Dynasty.

It was originally a chemical produced by Fang Shi when he used it for alchemy, but in Wu Zetian's era, it was not used in the military.

In the era of Wu Zetian, people began to use gunpowder to make firecrackers.

But it was only there, the military use of gunpowder was not used for military purposes until the Tang Aizong period, when a man named Zheng Wan was used for military purposes. And before that, although there was often a 'fire' term. But in fact, this kind of 'cannon' is more of a stone-throwing machine. Because 'cannon' originally referred to a method of cooking or medicine. and not used as a weapon noun. Therefore, the so-called 'fire' is more accurate than 'throwing'.

When gunpowder was not yet used in the military, the main weapon for fire attack or combustion was special fire oil.

This kind of fire oil used in the military burns quickly, and it is violent, and the temperature is relatively high.

It is clear that the Annan people poured fire oil into the corridor, apparently intending to burn down the underground palace......

Yang Shouwen was secretly frightened, but he didn't know how to stop it.

What about Myeong-so? What about Yang Siqiao and Pei Min?

Damn it!

Why haven't they shown up yet...... Once the oil is ignited, it is difficult to extinguish it.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Tang Guoren, I don't know who you are." At the other end of the road, a voice with a Suzhou accent came from the official dialect.

It's a woman's voice, it should be that Gan Niangzi.

She stood at the entrance at the other end of the corridor and shouted, "However, you are indeed very good at finding Sanshan Island and blending in. This time, I failed! But you don't have to be complacent. Even if I can't get this gold, you Tang people can't imagine it. Since you have touched it, then I will let you bury it with the treasure. ”

Yang Shouwen leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes.

This is really a Jedi.

He looked left and right, but could not find a place to hide.

Unless, he can open the door of the dungeon...... By the way, open the door of the dungeon! Yang Shouwen had a flash of inspiration and immediately rushed towards the gate of the underground palace. Since the Annan people plan to burn down the Youxian Palace, it is estimated that they will not send people over.

So it doesn't seem to make sense for him to continue to stay at the Yongdao crossing.

Yang Shouwen ran to the stone gate and saw that the two closed stone doors were still closed seamlessly. In front of the stone gate, there is a Tai Chi disc. Yang Shouwen hurriedly bent down to pick up the disc, looked left and right, and confirmed that this disc was the disc he got from the secret room of Yuanwendu, that is, the key to start this stone door.

Ming 13 entered the underground palace, but did not take the key away, but left it to Yang Shouwen.

What do you mean?

Yang Shouwen held the key, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

However, he was no longer allowed to guess Ming Thirteen's intentions. He closed his eyes and recalled in his mind the whole process of Ming Thirteen opening the stone gate. Then, press your hands on the yin-yang fish on the disc, and your fingertips exert a slight force.

Click, deadbolt spit out.

At this moment, a puff of smoke erupted from the corridor, followed by a puff of flames rushing out of the corridor, emitting a wave of billowing heat.

Yang Shouwen knows that time will not wait for me.

He hurriedly pressed the Taiji diagram on the stone door, and in an instant, with the appearance of the keyhole, the underground palace trembled violently again.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly put the key in his hand into the lock hole, took a deep breath, and repeated in his mind the technique of Ming Thirteen to open the door of the underground palace. Press your hand on the key and turn left three times and right twice...... Then, he pushed the door hard with both hands, only to hear a creaking sound, and the stone door suddenly revealed a narrow gap.

Yang Shouwen took off the key with his hand, and dodged through the crack in the door.

At this time, the fire oil had already flowed into the underground palace square, and with the billowing flames, it quickly burned in the square.

Yang Shouwen didn't have time to think about it, and closed the stone door with his backhand.

Crunch!

There was another soft sound, and the stone door of the dungeon closed again.

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"Big lady, it's not good!"

Gan Niangzi stood at the other end of the road, watching the road being engulfed by flames, feeling the rolling heat wave coming to her face, and her black face showed a crazy expression. There was a pain in his eyes...... For the sake of this underground palace, she did not hesitate to marry a man she didn't like, and left her hometown, where she stayed for ten years.

Ten years of hard work!

Suddenly, she let out a terrible roar, like madness. (To be continued.) )