There was no movement on the shore of the bridge.

At this time, there is nothing to be afraid of or not afraid of, it has come to a dangerous point, and if you get through it, you will have the sea and the sky, and if you fall, you will be alone in the empty mound.

When the fat man's ears buzzed and was flooded by the river, the hand that was tugging on the waistband of his trousers was gone, Feng Baobao didn't know where he was washed by the current, and the fat man closed his eyes and searched around but didn't find out.

The river water was extremely cold, and the fat man felt that the pores of his whole body seemed to freeze, as if he was soaked in an ice cellar, and his nostrils were a little sour because of the sudden fall into the water.

The fat man closed his mouth and nose tightly and opened his eyes to look around, the scene under the water was very different from that on the shore, there was no fine sand, no aquatic plants, and no fish and shrimp were infested with food everywhere. On the other hand, there are all kinds of huge granite rocks, covered with thick moss, and I don't know if it is the scale accumulated over the years, and it is sticky and slippery when accidentally touched by hand.

The sparse algae in the water, the dense moss on the rocks, dyed the bottom of the river green, and countless blisters poured up at the bottom of the water, slowly floating over the fat man to the water, and the outline was really as flawless as a pearl.

I almost forgot that I was under the water, and the fat man's tightly closed mouth and nose couldn't help but relax a little, and he was taken advantage of by the river.

"Ahem", an involuntary cough in his lungs almost pushed him to death, a mouthful of water poured in, the water was astringent and salty, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and spit it out, then the situation would only be worse, "Goodong", the fat man swallowed directly into his stomach.

I have heard that some people think that there is a small amount of oxygen in the water, and when you feel that you are drowning, you can live a little longer by swallowing a few mouthfuls of water, and the fat man scolded that if he could see that person alive, he would not hesitate to run over and kill him.

The fat man felt that he had used most of his strength to toss like this, and after looking around, he didn't see Feng Baobao and them for a long time, as if he was the only one left, and he began to be afraid in his heart, afraid that he would drown in the water like this.

The fat man wanted to swim up, but he had already seen a few scattered glimmers of light on the surface of the water, and felt that his lungs were about to explode due to extreme lack of oxygen, and the feeling of despair that seemed to be close to the surface of the water but out of reach, his limbs even began to twitch unobediently, and he saw that death was waving at him.

At this moment, the fat man only felt a tightness in his waist, a pair of lotus arms dragged him over, the burning palm firmly grasped the arm like a soldering iron, and a beautiful figure approached from behind, and then the body somehow turned and was pulled out by her.

Feng Baobao seemed to have exhausted all her life's strength, she tightly wrapped around the fat man's somewhat unconscious body, and struggled to swing her arms to row the waves downstream, and gradually she was already a little physically exhausted.

Feng Baobao made an OK gesture to Xu Zhaohua, who swam up from the bottom of the dark river, and then the two left the area through the narrow waterway.

At the other end of the underwater connection, there is a huge hole that has just been found by Xu Zhaohua, which can lead to the lake outside.

Feng Baobao pulled the fat man and followed Xu Zhaohua to swim through the hole, her ears, nose and mouth were instantly squeezed by a more powerful water pressure, she opened her eyes and looked around the lake, and found that the bottom of the lake showed an inverted bowl-shaped gap.

Then, I saw Xu Zhaohua's fingers pointing directly in front of her body.

Feng Baobao glanced over there, and saw that in the cold and piercing lake, there were four long iron chains, each of which was as thick as an arm, and it was nearly a hundred meters long from a distance.

Four large iron chains are nailed to the four corners of the deep lake, and the chains shake as the lake flows. Where the four iron chains intersect, in the center of the bottom of the lake, is a huge bronze coffin, the bronze coffin is about ten zhang long, four zhang wide, and four zhang high, and it looks like a huge shipwreck from a distance.

The fat man had fainted because of drowning, and he couldn't wake up for a while, so Feng Baobao had to lift him up to the lake first, and then swim back to take a closer look.

The four edges and corners of the bronze coffin forged four huge beasts, and the beast's mouth tightly bit the four large iron chains, making the whole coffin half suspended at the bottom of the lake. The coffin is carved with dragons and phoenixes, there are hundreds of birds contending, the vermilion bird bathing in fire, the heavenly fire and thunder, there are thousands of strange ghost painting symbols on the corners and corners of the coffin, which are mixed with some ancient patterns.

Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua swam towards the coffin cover again, but the coffin was tightly sealed by molten iron, and there was no way to start.

After observing for a while, the two spread their hands to each other, swam out of the lake, and spat out a few mouthfuls of salty and dirty water, and the lake seemed to be carved out as if it had been carved out into a sacrificial ground, and they swam towards the shore.

Feng Baobao asked: "What do you think of the bronze coffin under the lake, is it the coffin of Wang Mang's old thief?" ”

Xu Zhaohua pondered for a while, and replied: "I think eight or nine are not far from ten, although the location of the bottom of this lake is not good, but looking at the texture and location of the coffin, it is enough to bury the emperor." However, this Wang Mang walked happily, came out of the water burial, the coffin of the water burial will generally be sealed with molten iron, in case the outside water seeps into the coffin, if we want to open his coffin, not to mention how to deal with the four big iron chains, just this molten iron sealed coffin is not easy to open, once it is opened rashly, the things inside are flooded by the lake, and some valuable things from the previous year may be directly rotten in the water. ”

Immediately, Xu Zhaohua stood up and looked in the direction of the altar, which was built more than ten meters high, like a pyramid, with a small head and a large base, behind the altar is a stone wall, in front of which is a square paved with broken stones, and there is a lake in the center of the square, which is the lake with a bronze coffin locked below.

Feng Baobao didn't know what was so particular about this place, but it felt very grotesque.

Before she could figure it out, there was another churning in the lake, and many blisters appeared, and Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua were busy on guard.

Goo-go

A large number of bubbles rose to the surface of the lake, and then, floating up was a crockpot, with a sauce-colored body and a bright red wrap wrapped around the mouth of the can, each of which was as big as a water tank, followed by two and three...... Eighty-one jars appeared on the surface of the water one after another, nine horizontal and nine vertical, like dense human heads, I don't know what is strange.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp click, the clay pot made a crisp cracking sound, and a corpse fell out of it and fell into the lake, and the corpse could still be seen with complete facial features and sound limbs, I don't know what magic was used, and the body has not rotted so far.

Xu Zhaohua was shocked, and quickly took Feng Baobao to retreat, Feng Baobao had never seen this kind of battle, and intuitively felt that the danger was tight, so he heard Xu Zhaohua explain, "This is an urn array, the tomb owner's guards are stuffed into the urn alive, and then poured in various poisonous insects and poisonous herbs to keep the body from rotting, and the urn is cursed, once someone breaks into the tomb, the corpses in these urn arrays will immediately become live zongzi, and take the initiative to attack the living!" ”

But they couldn't retreat at all, watching the eighty-one urns on the surface of the lake burst one by one, and the corpses that sank into the lake inside really began to react, the joints on their bodies crackled and moved, and then the empty eyes were bloodshot, and they picked up weapons from the urns and forced them towards the two.

Feng Baobao picked up the sword that the fat man had thrown, and the pattern of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was engraved on it, with the word Qingxiao on the hilt, and the blade of the sword was sharp. Xu Zhaohua pulled out the parting hook, grabbed the chain with both palms, and put on a posture.

Later, Xu Zhaohua took two steps and made one step, grabbed the throat of a zongzi with his fingers into claws, and broke its neck with a click. The other one was not spared, brandishing a blade to cut it, but it was blocked by the parting hook at will, Xu Zhaohua grabbed its arm, folded its body, and was punched in the throat by Xu Zhaohua, following in the footsteps of the zongzi just now.

"These rice dumplings...... The spell on my body is a little ineffective...... It's so hard to beat......"

Xu Zhaohua turned the parting hook, clenched his fist, and the battle intent in his body was about to be released, and the impulse of a fierce beast was stirring in his blood.

"Whew—"

Feng Baobao also rushed forward, jumped up and dodged a knife, kicked out twice with his ankle, and kicked over two zongzi. Immediately, her body froze, she grabbed the body of the other zongzi and spun it, while she was suddenly stagnant in the air, and seven or eight knives slashed from the bottom up, splitting the zongzi into a blood gourd.

Feng Baobao pulled out the Qingxiao Sword, and with a backhand stroke, a scarlet blood flower broke on the chest of seven or eight zongzi, and they fell to the ground one after another, and black blood gushed out from their mouths and noses.

A few knives were cut from the side, the evil wind was not good, Feng Baobao's sword body flipped to resist the attack on one side, kicked one foot over the other side, kicked all the chopped blades crookedly, kicked to the hand again, and then kicked to the abdomen, the zongzi hit three feet in a row, and even the corpse flew out with a knife spraying blood, and smashed three zongzi in a row.

"Uhhh

A cold light flashed, and before the zongzi on the other side could open Xu Zhaohua's parting hook and cut out his last knife, he knelt on the ground with his neck covered, black blood kept flowing down from between his fingers, and Xu Zhaohua looked at them coldly.

The cold wind bit through the lips of the charm, blowing the corners of the two people's clothes, and a trace of blood remained in the cave.

'Boom' A parting hook was thrown out, the cold light was clear, sharp, and the little streams turned on the hook edge, murderous and awe-inspiring.

Xu Zhaohua held the parting hook in his right hand and broke directly into the dumpling pile, the hook shadow and the figure flew, each hook must hit a zongzi, and every zongzi must hurt a zongzi.

'Whoa—'

With a hissing wind, a sword stabbed towards Xu Zhaohua's heart.

Xu Zhaohua's reaction was also very fast, and she immediately twisted her body, trying to dodge.

But he was a little caught off guard, and the blade was already close at hand, so he could only take this move hard, and the whole person fell backwards, and the blade grazed his body and stabbed obliquely into his body and into his ribs.

Xu Zhaohua grabbed the wrist holding the sword zongzi with difficulty, and didn't let it get better, so he twisted it directly.

Zongzi fell to the ground, Xu Zhaohua wanted to lift the parting hook that fell on the ground and stabbed it, only to feel numb under his armpit, and the strength on his body seemed to be emptied, and he fell to the ground with a plop and half knelt, and he immediately thought that the sword was poisonous.

Xu Zhaohua bit her tongue, and a salty liquid suddenly gushed out, and the pain made him wake up.

Xu Zhaohua was afraid that it would not be enough, so he touched the parting hook and made a cut on his arm, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he finally got rid of the huge medicinal properties of the poison temporarily.

Finally, Xu Xianghua roared angrily and got up, with an expression of extreme whiteness and annoyance on her face, and she didn't avoid the first zongzi who rushed over.

'W-'

A knife and a hook collided with the spark, and then the knife of the zongzi broke in half, and the parting hook stabbed into its chest.

Xu Zhaohua pulled out the parting hook, rolled away, kicked over the two zongzi and danced again, the hook is blood, blood and flesh.

The whites of Xu Zhaohua's eyes kept rolling out, and he might be fainted by the poison at any time, and now he was completely relying on the pain in his blood and the mental power that came from nowhere, and he was forced to kill with the severe pain all over his body.

…...

Two zongzi were killed in the corner of the big sacrifice hall, turned over and took out the knife, and cut them almost against Feng Baobao's body.

Feng Baobao's reaction was not slow, as soon as the bright light appeared, she raised her foot and stepped on the cutting blade, and as soon as the sole of her foot pressed a thousand pounds, the knife was crooked, and the other knife did not take advantage, and was kicked on the head of the zongzi by Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao stabbed the Qingxiao sword in his hand into the ear of a zongzi with his backhand, directly submerged into the blade of the sword, did not draw the sword, and grabbed the throat of another zongzi with his bare hands, and broke the Adam's apple with one punch.

Soon, several blades slammed over, and Feng Baobao instantly threw his body to the left, and fell crooked at an angle that was almost impossible for ordinary people to do, all avoiding the blades.

Feng Baobao turned over and got up again, picked up the Qingxiao Sword with bloody intent and slashed at the black shadows in front of him, the black blood rushed out, sprayed, and splashed on Feng Baobao's eyes, and the black shadows fell, leaving only one person standing there alone.

Xu Zhaohua's side, without paying attention, failed to withstand the domineering of the poison, and the whole body was almost pressed on the ground, taking advantage of the situation, like a scorpion tiger crawling on the ground, two or three rolled, kicked down three zongzi in a row, and suddenly bounced up from the ground with a loud shout, and stabbed in the face of several zongzi who rushed in a row.

I don't know which direction from behind me slashed a knife, Xu Zhaohua couldn't dodge, and fell to the ground in pain, but quickly turned over and froze, and the remaining dozen or so zongzi all rushed over.

Xu Zhaohua simply stopped standing up, rolled in the group of zongzi, 'Dangdangdang' smashed the knife on the ground, Xu Zhaohua avoided the knife, and at the same time his subordinates did not save effort, a hook stabbed over one, he hooked the hook to the point, either stabbed into the knee and was disabled, or cut the head case and killed directly.

In the end, Xu Zhaohua half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily, the blood on her body dripping down the corners of her ragged shirt, and her wrists trembling slightly.

When another zongzi pounced, it was hooked on the back of the neck by Xu Zhaohua with red eyes, and with a desperate split, the whole head was torn off, and the round and wide-eyed head rolled to the ground, and the neck of the headless corpse was still spurting black blood.

Feng Baobao even threw out the Qingxiao Sword with his backhand and pierced one. The other one who was close was chased by her in two steps, grabbed her neck and pulled it back, and broke her neck with a flick of her wrist halfway. kicked over the other one again, and threw the zongzi on all fours, Feng Baobao kicked it to the lake, and then walked over quickly, stepping on his throat, and with a 'click', the whole neck of the zongzi was crushed.

In front, the last zongzi stood there, with only ink left in the white mountains and black water in his eyes, his face was cold, wearing a kudzu cloth arrow coat, wearing a gold silk clothes and jade belt, he should have been a military attache of the commander before his death.

"Tsk, it's so awesome."

Feng Baobao held his sword, his eyebrows from the distant mountains rose slightly, and he laughed with Xu Zhaohua, his eyes were full of clear mountains and rivers, and the ink color was hidden blue.