But Lao Dao still had a gloomy face, angry about the tomb and Liu Ling's affairs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Lang sat on top of the boulder, several members gathered in a circle, and in the middle of them was the bamboo slip, and several people whispered as if they were discussing something.

I only heard Qin Lang ask suspiciously, "Second brother, are you sure this bamboo slip is real?" He turned his gaze to He Yan, a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

He Yan nodded immediately, and said without thinking: "There is no need to doubt the authenticity of the bamboo slips, but this old way is too terrible!" After he finished speaking, he glanced slightly at the old way on the side.

At this time, Lao Dao was silent, no one knew what he was thinking, his fingers kept jumping on the palms of his hands, and his solemn face seemed to sense something.

Qin Lang knew the horror of the old way, after all, he had been cheated by him twice, although the result was not very bad, and he finally got the treasure map, but this feeling made him very unhappy.

"Then we'll get him out of the way!" Changying suggested softly on the side, what she was saying now was actually what everyone thought, and the top priority was to lure the old way away in order to escape his control.

Qin Lang, who had already had an idea, nodded, he thought for a while and said, "He is led away by me, and you are responsible for carefully studying and analyzing the descendants of the Rotten Wood People, and then start surveying to see if there can be a breakthrough!"

"No!" He Yan said, he had always been cautious that he would not let him go on an adventure alone, so he was the first to object.

"Second brother, don't worry, he won't do anything to me!" After Qin Lang finished speaking, he took out the golden jade talisman, and a few traces of breath spread to everyone.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, and according to the instructions of the jade talisman, the other Sanyao were now nearby. "It's them!" Zixuan said with a smile.

Qin Lang nodded, he got up and said, "I'm in charge of the lead, you do your thing!" After he finished speaking, he walked towards the old way.

is still a dignified expression, a once-in-a-century opportunity was lost by himself in such a hurry, if he took another step at that time, it might not be what it is today.

Qin Lang stepped forward without squeaking, he sat quietly beside Lao Dao like this, others may not understand Lao Dao's thoughts, but Qin Lang's heart is like a mirror.

In other words, a lot of hard work is actually for the sake of Great Qin, for the sake of the emperor back then, Lao Dao noticed his existence and sighed slightly and said, "Gongzi Qin, what are your plans?"

Qin Lang was stunned, in the past, they were all led by the nose by the old way, but at this time, it was the old way who took the lead in asking, but he was not in a hurry to answer his plans and goals.

"Maybe we still have a chance!" Qin Lang said, and then he looked at Lao Dao with a firm look, and Lao Dao seemed to be aware of Qin Lang's intentions.

He smiled knowingly, he raised his dust and said: "Gongzi Qin is very good, I am really happy for Gongzi!"

Others may not understand, but Qin Lang knows very well that the first son does refer to himself, but the second one has some deep meaning, who is not Gongzi Fusu!

Qin Lang hurriedly waved his hand, "I already have a task at this time, I don't know if my predecessors are willing to go together." He spoke in a very humble tone, but he gave enough face in front of everyone.

But a scene fell into the eyes of Liu Ling, who didn't know it, it was a different feeling, he poured a large glass of stuffy wine in one gulp, and his heart was also dull and abnormal, since he experienced the gossip array, he felt that the old way was weird and weird.

Lao Dao's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, I'm fine, so I'll go with my son." After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Lang with deep meaning,

Receiving the information he hinted at, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The old road in front of them was about to be opened, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, He Yan looked at the bamboo slips of the thirteen clans in his hand and couldn't wait to set off.

"Let's go. Lao Dao bowed slightly and took the lead towards the bottom of the mountain, Qin Lang signaled to everyone slightly and followed, and the old and the young walked down the mountain on foot.

Changying looked at him and was worried when he left, after all, Lao Dao was a complete conspirator, and he was afraid that the two Qin Lang were not as scheming as him.

However, He Yan didn't think so, he saw that no matter how cunning the old man was, he was respectful to Qin Lang, and took him to hunt for the treasure map, and it was even more so to accompany him down the mountain at this time.

"At least it's the treasure of the Zhou Dynasty!" He Yan said as he looked at the bamboo slips of the thirteen clans, and he kept groping on the bamboo slips, his eyes shining with fine light.

Everyone was naturally convinced of He Yan's insight, and then their eyes continued to focus on the bamboo slip in He Yan's hand, and as his hand slowly opened, names slowly appeared in front of everyone.

He Yan's gaze swept over these names one by one, there have been records of tomb repairers since the Zhou Dynasty, they are an ancient clan, and the tombs of princes and princes have been repaired for thousands of years.

But Zixuan frowned slightly, most of the handwriting on the bamboo slips was oracle bone inscriptions, or small seals, and some unnamed handwriting, which was difficult to read.

This is not surprising, this bamboo slip is a relic handed down from the Zhou Dynasty, and it has been updated by several hands over the centuries, so it is not very unusual for various handwriting to appear together.

On the other side, Qin Lang felt the presence of the other Sanyao as soon as he came down the mountain, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and he was slightly stunned and said, "Southerly." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked in that direction, the long knife straddled his waist and was heroic, and Lao Dao immediately followed, but Qin Lang was very vigilant at this time.

How could Qin Lang's mind be so old that he couldn't guess it, it was nothing more than to lead him away and others could get rid of his control, so that they would not be passive everywhere.

Lao Dao came with him because of Qin Lang's safety, and he didn't have to worry about so much trouble alone, but when he saw the corpses of those black-clothed people in the tomb, he changed his mind.

He killed so many black-clothed people with the help of the tomb pit, it was unrealistic to say that it would not arouse their anger, so Lao Dao followed Qin Lang more to protect his safety.

Qin Lang is upright and upright, but he dares to stick a knife in both sides for the sake of his friends, such a temperament is easy to be used by people in black.

Qin Lang was in front of the old road, and the two of them finally saw the road through the dense forest, and the fast horses galloped past, mostly for the frontier emergency or military urgency.

Qin Lang jumped onto the road, at this time the sun was high, the dazzling sunlight exuded a scorching brilliance, and he could still sense the aura of Jiuyao around him.

He stopped and stopped all the way and finally determined their direction, three members of Jiuyao, two of them were far away, and one might be nearby.

Lao Dao didn't let down his vigilance, and suddenly a gust of wind blew through the grass and trees, followed by a sa sa sound, and then a black long rope-like object flew towards Qin Lang.

This surprised Lao Dao, he didn't have time to see the monster's face clearly, he had already launched an offensive. I saw him fly and pounce on him, and his long flick of dust wrapped around the body of this thing like a sickle.

Originally, Lao Dao thought that he could easily submit, but the result was a big surprise to him, after all, the strength of this thing is really huge, and a violent force almost brought him to his head, this time I saw the face of this giant thing, it was a giant snake.

However, the giant snake still paused in the air, and Qin Lang's long knife took advantage of the situation and slashed at the snake.

With a bang, the long knife seemed to have slashed through the steel, and the giant snake was unharmed, Qin Lang was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

At this time, the dust of the old way also flashed, although he was old, his steps were unusually vigorous, but he had already floated away in a few breaths.

Qin Lang didn't stop for a moment and slashed up again, the giant snake was naturally not stupid, it seemed to sense the danger of this knife and shuttled into the grass for a while.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and the evil in front of him should not be underestimated.

The strength of this giant snake was too strong, just a little force on its invulnerable body was enough to strangle Qin Lang.

For the sake of safety, the two of them directly removed the grass, the road was wide, and the two walked out dozens of meters in a few steps, and Qin Lang pointed out a direction with the tip of the knife slightly.

"Young master, do you know how brilliant I was in Daqin back then!" Lao Dao couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the wide streets, and his eyes were confused, as if he was intoxicated by the prosperity of Daqin back then.

Qin Lang didn't reply and said, "Let's hear it?" He pinned a golden knife to his waist.

Lao Dao smiled slightly and said: "When the Qin Emperor was prosperous, Liuhe could be described as an emperor through the ages, and the territory of our Great Qin was incomparably broad, spanning the entire Central Plains!" He spoke with a pride and longing on his face, as if he had seen the glory of the Qin Dynasty.

Qin Lang looked at Lao Dao and said, "Seniors, you can know that it is difficult to restore the Great Qin Emperor's industry back then!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Lao Dao with deep meaning, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "Young Master, don't you really want our Great Qin to repeat the glory of the past?" He had a longing in his eyes, hoping that Qin Lang would give him an answer.

But Qin Lang still looked lukewarm, he seemed to be very enthusiastic about everyone, but he was very indifferent to the glory and imperial cause of Great Qin.

"It's not that I don't want to restore the glory of Great Qin back then, it's just that I'm afraid of returning to Great Qin again to perish and repeat the mistakes of the past again!" he said with some excitement, which was actually an important reason why he didn't want to establish Great Qin again.

In the **** of the Qin Dynasty, they wantonly burned and looted, collected the world's money, and then burned and cast the world's weapons, and cast eighteen bronze men to guard the eighteen directions of the Qin Dynasty.

But in the end, it still perished, and the unpopular dynasty will not last long after all.