Chapter 143: The Qin Dynasty's Heavy Sword
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A young man stared at the huge night pearl at the top of the towering pagoda inside the walls of the underground palace, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.
Her girlfriend hugged her calf and cried quietly, and the arrow went straight through the middle of her calf, probably without hurting the fibula and tibia, and passed through the middle raw, otherwise she would have been more than just wailing.
The good brother sat on the ground, and the vibration spread to the broken arm, and he gasped in pain, in fact, he was a little more injured than the girl.
On one side is a good brother and girlfriend, and on the other side is treasure and wealth, rather than taking these two oil bottles to share the money with himself, it is better to leave the two of them here to fend for themselves.
Young people seek wealth and danger, and evil is born in guts. Gritting his teeth, he ignored the brotherhood and the past vows, and ran to the city with his legs raised.
The brother and girlfriend behind him shouted loudly and ignored it, and squeezed in through the slightly open crack of the vermilion city gate, leaving the two out of the door.
"Let's get around the side." Wei Wei whispered, but found that Zhao Wanxi had already walked towards the two, so he had no choice but to take two quick steps to follow.
Faced with the sudden appearance of Zhao Wanxi and Wei Wei, the two injured young men were not too surprised, but looked at them with wide eyes.
Tomb robbery is quite despicable, and when you meet your peers in the tomb, you will inevitably have a fight to the death, and the same is true for the people who travel with you, and it is inevitable that this will happen between strangers.
Zhao Wanxi squatted opposite the girl, the girl tilted her head and glanced at it, and saw Zhao Wanxi's underwear, but she didn't expect that there was such a tomb robbery costume, and she didn't know that it was easier to dig.
Although the arrow wound penetrated the calf, it was not serious, and it did not hurt the main blood vessels, otherwise she would not have been able to hold on to this at all, Zhao Wanxi separated the girl's pants with the sickle head she was holding, and the wound of the arrow had already turned a little black, it seems that after so many years, although the effect of the poison has weakened a lot, it is still very serious.
The girl who was wounded by the arrow gritted her teeth, she was not a pampered girl in the city, and this pain could still be endured.
"You bear with it first." Zhao Wanxi whispered to the girl without raising her head, and in the dark, Zhao Wanxi felt that the arrow wound she suffered was due to her own reasons to a certain extent.
The girl snorted in response.
Zhao Wanxi took the rusty bronze sickle head and scraped off the arrow tail to balance the stability of the arrow, and the vibration spread to the wound, the girl whimpered, it should be very painful, but this is just the beginning, the arrow has not been pulled out yet.
The body of the arrow, which has been soaked in the poison pool for many years, is like a preservative, and after so many years, it still retains a certain hardness.
Zhao Wanxi held the girl's leg, and wrapped the arrow with the cuff with her other hand, and everyone present closed their eyes, took two deep breaths, and did it in one go! With the girl's scream, Zhao Wanxi pulled out the entire arrow, and immediately covered the wound of the arrow wound with the torn girl's trouser leg.
There was only so much she could do, and as for when the poison would occur, it would depend on the girl's own creation......
The remaining boy's broken arm, Zhao Wanxi, really had no way to heal, so she helped the two of them up and sent them back to a corridor that had been confirmed to be safe when they came.
Watching the two of them walk into the corridor with their arms, Zhao Wanxi took a deep breath and looked back at the underground palace city, the real challenge has just begun!
The slightly opened city gate has already shown that someone has already touched it before, Zhao Wanxi can still figure this out, although she doesn't know how many people are inside, as long as she goes in, she is destined not to be alone.
The more than 20 people I met in the village just now should all be divided into groups of three people and a pair, so there must be at least seven groups, and after removing the group I met just now, there are still six groups left, although I don't know how many groups of people can be left in the hidden weapon in the corridor, there is at least one group of people in the city now!
Zhao Wanxi and Wei Wei also squeezed into the vermilion gate.
The scene in the city is as prosperous as Xianyang City in the old days! The streets are like a street, and there are lifelike citizens and businessmen in front of the shops, except that they can't be moved, they are no different from ordinary people.
Although there are all kinds of terracotta warriors and horses on the roadside, it still seems that the streets are very bleak and a little deserted.
Inadvertently, it was originally a tomb robbery, but it developed into shopping, Zhao Wanxi also lost the feeling of being punished when she went shopping with Qi Fei, and now she still has some enjoyment, the familiar street brings her a sense of security, as if she is going home, Zhao Wanxi immediately decided that if she has the opportunity, she must take Qi Fei to take a trip to avenge the punishment of shopping in the street!
I saw an arms shop at the intersection from a distance, Zhao Wanxi casually threw away the sickle head in her hand, and she must take one of the weapons in her hand, even if she takes a random sword, it is much better than the sickle head in her hand.
Inadvertently, what was originally a disgraceful tomb robbery slowly evolved into a survival game, and the rest of the people are looking for something that can be beneficial to themselves in this imitation of Xianyang City, the purpose is to get the treasure in this underground palace!
Zhao Wanxi and Wei Wei's luck belongs to the kind that is quite good, as soon as they enter the city, they can see the weapon shop, and they are the first to arm the two of them, making up for the lack of attack power, even if they meet a team of more than four people, they still have the ability to resist.
Zhao Wanxi weighed it, picked up a bronze sword with a similar style to her own sword two thousand years ago, and flipped it in her hand, it was too heavy, it was already overloaded for the current body, and it was already very difficult to pick it up, and it couldn't be wielded at all, let alone be able to exert its power.
I had to settle for the next best thing and found two short daggers that served as two-handed weapons.
Qin Jian, the main means of attack is slashing, which is no different from the role of the knife, and it is also a twin peak, no matter which side of the slash can exert a good damage, the flaw is too heavy.
Zhao Wanxi looked at Wei Wei, who was happily playing with a short sword, with a disdainful expression: "Do you just take a short sword when you are a big man?" ”
"What's wrong? I think it's pretty easy to use. Wei Wei said, demonstrating a slash with one hand and a reflexive stab: "And it's also very flexible, isn't it better than these halberds?" ”
"As you please." Zhao Wanxi sighed, and deepened the concept of Wei Wei's sissy cannon a little more in her heart.
Wei Wei didn't care, when he was at Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College, looking at the description in martial arts, the sword was the ultimate weapon, which could stab, slash, and cut, and could be called the king of cold weapons in the era of cold weapons, in comparison, the heavy sword of the Qin Dynasty was too cumbersome. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.