It was about ten o'clock in the morning, but the sun in Mobei was already very hot.

Zhang Luo and Han Blade came to the ruins of an ancient city, and Zhang Luo had made an appointment with Su Yinzhan and them to meet here.

In fact, coming here is not all Zhang Luo's arrangement, but Sun Blind.

Just after Xia Yintang came that day with a sheepskin engraved with a lamp from the ancient text, it didn't take long for Sun Blind to appear, but no one knew, including the cold blade.

This plan was arranged by Sun Blind.

"Such a large area of ruins should have been a prosperous ancient city!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Blade sighed with emotion.

"Don't care if he's prosperous or not, hurry up and go in and find someone!"

After Zhang Luo finished speaking, the diameter walked in.

"Hey, wait for me, don't I kind of want to write poetry."

Cold Blade hurriedly chased after it, it was like a maze, and Cold Blade didn't dare to go alone.

"I said that you are also a soldier king, can you be serious, what kind of poetry do you play, do you think you are a contemporary Li Bai!"

Zhang Luo had a dark face, this guy, when is it now, and he is still in the mood to play these.

"Yes, I'm not going to make trouble, let's go!"

Han Blade smiled and followed closely behind Zhang Luo.

After walking for about ten minutes, Han Blade actually read a poem in the back.

"Cold Blade, what are you doing?"

Zhang Luo stopped.

"I didn't do anything." Han Blade looked innocent and pointed to a loess wall in front of him: "There are words on it." ”

Zhang Luo followed the gesture of the cold blade and looked over, and sure enough, there were really words.

At first, Zhang Luo thought that the cold blade sheep had a seizure and chanted poetry, but it seemed that he had misunderstood him.

The two walked over and found that the handwriting was still very new and neat.

Sun Gong jumped into charge of Dongwu,

The blind light seems to shine brightly up and down.

When the son is not worthy of life,

There is no one to cross the Yellow Spring.

The present time shall be hidden,

Walk to the four directions to show the dragon body.

Han Blade had a question mark on his face: "Lao Zhang, what do you mean by this?" ”

Han Blade went to serve as a soldier very early, so he almost didn't understand the aspect of poetry culture.

"You ask me?" Zhang Luo smiled and looked at Han Blade: "Didn't you just become poetic?" ”

"Don't make fun of me, let's talk about it!" Only then did Han Blade feel that it was terrible to be uneducated.

"This should be a hidden poem!" Zhang Luo explained.

"Hidden poems? What the hell is this? Cold Blade looked at the earthen wall, then walked over and punched a few times, "Why didn't I see a head hidden in here?" ”

Zhang Luo secretly scolded illiteracy in his heart, you are also an international mercenary, why don't you even have this common sense.

actually thinks that the hidden head poem has a human head hidden in it.

"If nothing else, I just want to ask you something." Zhang Luo said: "When you were a mercenary before, what did you use to pass on messages to your teammates? ”

"What else, radio, of course!" Cold Blade said.

Nima!

Well, Zhang Luo was completely defeated, and it seems that it is his own fault.

The current mercenaries have been technological, where will they engage in any complicated code words.

"No, you can tell me what is called a hidden poem!" Cold Blade asked.

"The Tibetan poem is actually like a riddle, except that the answer is in the poem, and you read the first word of the poem yourself." Zhang Luo suddenly felt that it was a little difficult to communicate with Han Blade.

"Sun! Blind! Child! Come! Pass! Walk! Han Blade looked at Zhang Luo: "My master has been here?" ”

Zhang Luo nodded and said, "But it should have already left!" ”

Han Blade was a little disappointed and said, "That old fellow, after you let me out, you didn't care about me!" ”

"Don't think so, maybe he's got something more important." Zhang Luo said.

"Let him be, go, it's time to go in!"

Zhang Luo looked at Han Blade, this guy will be the same for a while.

After walking inside for seven or eight minutes, Zhang Luo and Han Blade saw a wisp of green smoke coming out.

"Looks like they're still there, let's go!"

The two picked up their pace.

Under an earthen wall more than ten meters wide, Su Yinzhan and the others were sitting on the side discussing the next thing.

Suddenly I heard movement.

"Subo!"

Su Yin glanced at Su Bo, who immediately stood up and walked gently towards the source of the sound.

Someone behind the wall?

Zhang Luo and Han Blade immediately became vigilant, wasn't it Su Yinzhan and them?

Su Bo and Zhang Luo, Han Blade was slowly approaching each other, and suddenly shot at the same time, Zhang Luo and Han Blade hit Su Bo at the same time.

Bang.

Zhang Luo and Han Blade were shaken four or five meters apart, and their palms were numb.

Su Bo, on the other hand, looked like he had nothing to do, standing in place and looking at the two of them in surprise.

"Zhang Luo, Cold Blade!"

"Sub, ...... just now"

"It's okay, I didn't know it was you just now, so I directly used seventy percent of my attack power as soon as I made a move!"

Zhang Luo and Han Blade immediately darkened their faces.

What do you mean? It only took seven successes to shake the two of my palms numb.

If this is an all-out blow, wouldn't Zhang Luo and Han Blade's hands be directly abolished?

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Luo laughed a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Come on, everyone's here!"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Luo and Han Blade followed Su Bo over.

"Zhang Luo!"

Li Qing'er and Su Youran said it almost at the same time.

Zhang Luo smiled at the two of them, and then sat down.

"Brother Zhang, you shouldn't be hurt, right?" Su Yinzhan asked on the side.

Zhang Luo shook his head and said, "It's not that we are injured, but now we are in a very dangerous situation!" ”

Subsequently, Zhang Luo told all the news that he and Han Blade had heard about the white-robed man.

"So, those white-robed men are here to stop us?" Suber asked.

"It's not all, we are not the only ones on this trip to the sand, there are several other forces, all of which should not be underestimated!" Zhang Luodao.

"Regardless of his forces, anyway, as long as the Cheng family is not allowed to succeed!"

Su Yinzhan was very clear about his goal, he didn't really come to rob the tomb this time, but to prevent the Cheng family from not getting what they wanted.

Looking at Su Yinzhan, Zhang Luo laughed dryly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to prevent the Cheng family from succeeding.

After all, the Cheng family now has that martial arts perverted genius sitting there.

Zhang Luo took out the topographic map from his backpack, while Han Blade took out the ancient text of the lamp that he had studied.

"Now we're in this position." Zhang Luo pointed to the ruins of the ancient city, and then said: "As long as we follow all the way south, we will encounter a village, and when we get there, we can replenish our equipment, and when we cross that village, there will be a real Gobi Desert behind!" ”

"Lao Zhang is right, according to the clues obtained from these lamps and ancient texts, they all point to a dry lake!" Han Blade said this, and his face became serious.

Ask for a wave of tips!

(End of chapter)