Wielding the bronze Qin sword, Wei Wei slashed down on the wooden stake supporting the pergola, and the wooden pole with a thick wrist broke in response, and he felt that it didn't take much effort to monitor the body of the arrow, and it didn't curl the blade.

Zhao Wanxi jumped up and slapped Wei Wei on the back of the head: "What nonsense, these are all my funeral goods, and now they are borrowed for your use, and you can stand and hold on when the pergola collapses!" ”

Wei Wei pursed his lips, but he didn't refute it, carrying the bronze sword, following behind Zhao Wanxi, humming and chirping as if he was very reluctant.

The street is quiet and scary, even with the subtle expression on the statue of the centaur on the side of the road, it always feels like a zombie will suddenly burst out and hurt people, Zhao Wanxi took Wei Wei to walk in the middle of the street, away from the figurines on the side of the road, although there is a feeling of going home, but the home is not safe, not to mention that the water outside the underground palace pool is still waving highly toxic mercury vapor.

Zhao Wanxi clenched the two daggers in her hand, forgetting to glance at the main hall of the palace in the distance, if nothing else, the real coffin should be placed on the main hall, and those funeral treasures will also be in the apse.

Soon, an armor shop appeared on the side of the road, and on the puppet shelf there was a pair of wartime heavy armor and lined wallets, although armor could not block guns and ammunition, but against cold weapons, swords and slashes could still play a large degree of protection.

"This kind of chain mail, you see if there is anything in it, the anti-sword slashing effect is still good." Zhao Wanxi pointed to the inside of the store and said to Wei Wei, she was about to be put on chain mail.

"I think this kind of heavy armor is more handsome, and it may be able to be blocked by a sledgehammer." Wei Wei tugged at the general armor at the door with a longing look on his face.

"If you can find a horse to ride, whatever you want."

"Okay, okay, listen to you, I'll find chain mail." Wei Wei sighed lightly and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was greeted by a shovel that slapped Wei Wei's chest, beating him back two steps and sitting on the ground.

A young man in chain mail broke out of the door, holding a shovel in his hand, looking at Wei Wei with a panicked face, as if he didn't expect that there would be strangers in addition to his group.

Hearing the noise, two more young men ran out of the room, still wearing half-worn leather armor, apparently not long after they arrived.

Wei Wei moved back step by step, the three of them looked at each other, they didn't know what to do, and they were about to run away, Zhao Wanxi picked up the metal helmet on the table and smashed it towards the three of them, and then now, these three people only have a shovel in their hands as a weapon.

Since this is the case, there is no need to hide it anymore, Zhao Wanxi is still a little sure of her kung fu, and rushed towards the three of them with two daggers.

No intention to kill, but self-protection is also very important, when he saw that the shovel they took attacked Wei Wei, Zhao Wanxi understood, after tonight, no matter how many people survived, there was only one group that could get out of the tomb!

With his right hand waving a dagger, he swept in front of the three young people, Zhao Wanxi turned around and blocked in front of Wei Wei, staring at the three young people in front of him, and Wei Wei also took the opportunity to get up from the ground.

The young man looked down and saw that the leather armor protection on his chest had already cut a deep crack in the sweep just now, and if he had used a little more strength, it would not be a problem to cut through the skin at all!

The three young people were slightly stunned, and the moment they wore the chain mail, they reacted, and smashed towards Zhao Wanxi with a shovel, she crossed the dagger and prepared to block, Wei Wei stepped forward and raised his sword with both hands to block the smash.

With a clang, the sound of iron weapons clashing spread far away in the closed dungeon, and the young man in chain mail didn't even want a shovel, he ran away, and the two in leather armor disappeared around the corner of the street.

Wei Wei hadn't learned any skills to solve the force, so he stubbornly blocked the beat with the bronze sword in his hand, shaking his arm to the point of numbness, and now look at it, the shovel head has been completely stuck on the bronze sword, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

"Are these people crazy?" Wei Wei watched as the iron sheet on the shovel rolled up a terrifying gap.

"People die for money, birds die for food, haven't you now developed a hunger game?" Zhao Wanxi said lightly.

Wei Wei reacted at this time, it seemed that this was indeed the case, if those three people had more than this shovel, they would most likely rise up and resist until they killed the two of them!

"Then they fight three against two, we still have a woman, at least we have to resist, how can we run away so scared?"

"Then it can only be said that there are things that make them more afraid......" Zhao Wanxi sighed lightly, took off the chain mail from the shelf, and threw it to Wei Wei casually, and then he had to rely on him as the main force, and the better armor was better for him.

"Put it on, what are you stunned about?" Zhao Wanxi looked at Wei Wei's stunned appearance and said casually, and followed his gaze to the other side of the road.

On the other side of the road stood the short girl who had been following Dong An before!

She doesn't know when she has changed into a black night clothes, obviously to cover her actions in the dark, looking at this momentum, is it also the idea of beating the treasure in the imperial tomb?

The pure black night robe was tied with a dark blue belt around her waist, and her graceful figure set off her whole person looked heroic, and in a trance, the two of them appeared, and she was carrying a bronze sword behind her back.

The short girl took off the bronze sword from her back with her backhand, it was the one that Zhao Wanxi saw when she eavesdropped, the hilt of the sword was ground out of marks, and the sword body was covered with scratches, it seems that it should not be the kind of imitation handicraft, and it must be used every day to cause such wear and tear.

An ominous thought came up from the hearts of Zhao Wanxi and Wei Wei.

Sure enough! The short girl rushed towards the two of them with a short sword, and her eyebrows were full of murderous energy, as if she wanted to kill the two of them on the spot under the pretense of the small environment of the armor shop.

The guess is right, the reason why the three young people fled just now was also because of the sharp sound of the bronze sword and the shovel head collapsing, the three of them had already experienced the power of the short girl, otherwise they would not have appeared at the armor point to find the armor to protect themselves.

When I met Zhao Wanxi and Wei Wei in the armor shop, I was undoubtedly a frightened bird, for fear of attracting a short girl again, and then the birds and beasts scattered.

"Split up!" Zhao Wanxi hurriedly shouted, turned around and ran south, Wei Wei immediately reacted and ran north.

The short girl dares to fight one against two, and her strength is definitely good, and now the two are not sure that they can defeat her, it is better to save her strength, and the short girl has only one person, even if she pursues with all her strength, she can only catch one.

After running two steps, Zhao Wanxi did not chase after herself, but chose to chase Wei Wei, she should have felt that Wei Wei's strength was relatively strong, and she was still a little unhappy. ()

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