Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dungeon I
Wei Yuanyi was stunned, and Ning Wuyi was stunned.
These elite armor soldiers who suppressed the world, but at this time, they were like repeated defeats, and they couldn't raise the morale of the slightest battle, and the soldiers who survived under this palm all rolled and crawled, describing themselves as embarrassed and away from Zhang Yuan.
Wei Yuan sat down on the ground with no color, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. And compared to Ning Wuself, his performance is already good.
As a martial arts master, Ning Wuwu knows very well where the limits of martial artists are, and asks himself, after walking the rivers and lakes for twenty years, the world's masters he will know will never be able to confront those three hundred elites head-on!!
A master of twenty years of diligent cultivation can kill hundreds of stragglers in succession, but he can't fight against ten ordinary soldiers who form a battle array.
But a hundred of the same warriors, against a hundred such soldiers, the victory or defeat is five or five, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory, and I am afraid that most of them will die.
And the soldiers were a little more, two hundred ...... Three hundred...... After training casually for a year and a half, you can kill any number of masters, this is the confidence of the imperial court that is not afraid of any martial artist!
Therefore, the tragic scene in front of him had a great impact on Ning Wuwu, to the point where his true anger almost collapsed, and after seeing Zhang Yuan flying in this direction, he couldn't raise any willingness to resist in his heart, so he directly left Wei Yuanyi and ran away......
"Escort!!" In the end, several cronies and guards who were guarding Prince Yuan drew their swords one after another, their eyes showing their will to die, but they didn't dare to escape alone like Ning Wume, otherwise it would not be him who died, but the whole family!
"Traitor, you can't ...... good. ”
"Poof!"
The speaker died.
"Yikes!!" "Drink!!"
Finally, the two guards rushed up, Zhang Yuan kept walking, and the two of them passed by him with knives, and ran for a distance in a daze, but their heads suddenly fell off.
Wei Yuanyi's face was flushed with death, and he trembled and swished: "Hero......! ”
"There are nobles and lows in the life of people, and nobles are long-term favors of heaven. Life is always rich and noble, who can punish the sins of nobles? What a good poem!" Zhang Yuan groaned in a low voice, the more he felt that his murderous intent was blazing.
"Let's see, Your Highness, if you have a heavenly family today. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow suddenly flew and pierced Zhang Yuan's thigh, and when he looked back, the scattered reinforcements on the street gradually gathered and began to try to save Wei Yuanyi.
Zhang Yuan smiled deeply: "Sure enough, there is a person who is favored by heaven, but God will not punish you, I can punish you!"
As he spoke, ignoring the sporadic attacks from the rear, he raised his hand and picked up Wei Yuanyi's body with a gun, threw his strength in the opponent's painful struggle, and nailed him alive to the city gate!
The dignified prince openly killed the murderer in the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, which made the soldiers who gradually gathered around look at this scene in disbelief!
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yuan grabbed it with both hands, picked up the second girl like a rabbit rising and falling, and disappeared into those narrow and slender alleys in a few clicks.
At this moment, the gate was closed, and there was a plain outside the city, and there was not even a slightly larger forest, which was not conducive to hiding at all, so I had to take shelter in the city for the time being. Fortunately, this Luoyi is known as the ancient capital of the Seven Dynasties, with the nickname of the city within the city and the city on the city, and the terrain is extremely complex.
Su Hanyue looked at the big hand on her waist, and then at Bai Yunyan, who was also lying on the other hand, and suddenly showed a little chagrin in her clear eyes.
Suddenly he said loudly: "If I knew that I wasn't dead, I shouldn't have let him keep you." ”
Although Bai Yunyan had some understanding of her straightforward speaking style, her eyes widened when she heard this, and she pointed to the tip of her nose and said, "You use me as a spare tire?"
At this time, Zhang Yuan ran and found that the road around him was getting narrower and narrower, and the dilapidated houses on both sides gradually occupied the road, and some numb or hostile eyes were staring at the three of them from the cracks everywhere......
It's just that I've never been to this place, but I have an unusually familiar feeling in my heart.
This familiarity even surpasses the understanding of Xiangguofu.
After a little hesitation, Zhang Yuan kicked open the door of a dilapidated house, and after a moment of patrolling inside, he suddenly picked up a stone slab with his toes, and there was a big black rumbling hole underneath.
Slightly stunned, as if he took this for granted, and didn't even think about whether there was any danger hidden inside, Zhang Yuan went in alone.
The two girls glanced at each other and followed in, only to feel a fishy smell inside, and the Chinese wanted to vomit.
Under Zhang Yuan's traction, the three of them quickly walked through this dark and smelly narrow road, turned a corner, and were suddenly blocked by an iron gate, and the space behind the door seemed to be much more spacious.
"Who?" Someone suddenly spoke out in the dark, startling Bai Yunyan, and hurriedly hugged Zhang Yuan's back and clinged to him tightly.
Su Hanyue said coldly: "Cowardly as a mouse, sad and ridiculous." ”
Bai Yunyan glared back unconvinced: "This is called a psychological shadow, do you understand?"
Su Hanyue snorted coldly, and didn't bother to ask the strange words that came out of the other party's mouth from time to time.
Zhang Yuan's temples jumped, and he finally resisted the urge to shake the girl on his back, and said in a low voice: "Open the door." ”
In the dark, the man said in black words: "Report the name, the code, or you will be plucked!"
Zhang Yuan was no longer verbose, pressed his palm on the door lock, spit out secretly, and the big iron lock shattered with a "click".
"You...... Uh!" the man was about to shout in the darkness when he felt a pair of large hands around his neck, making him almost breathless.
"I'll wait until I come in to avoid trouble, and Hugh must be entangled, otherwise - death!"
Zhang Yuan said lightly, turned around and walked deeper. It's like a labyrinth, but I seem to have been here and am very familiar with the terrain.
That's it, and there are more mysteries about yourself.
The further down you go, the more people you meet along the way, and you even light an oil lamp on the side of the road, just like an underground world.
It's just that most of the people here have fierce faces, not like good people, even if Su Hanyue and Bai Yunyan are wrapped in scarves, their slender and uneven figures also attract many people, and they stretch out their hands from time to time to try to get over their hands.
It's just that Zhang Yuan didn't need to make a move, these people had been sent back by Su Hanyue, either breaking the bones of their hands or cutting off their palms, and the tragic end frightened many people with bad intentions, and gradually no one dared to disturb them anymore.
"What kind of place is this?" Bai Yunyan looked east and west, knowing that this would not be a good place, if there were no two people in front of him, he would be tantamount to a little white sheep who fell into the wolves.
Su Hanyue said: "This is a lawless place for villains to avoid trouble, at first it was just a few imperial tombs, as well as the authentic underground palaces of the Seven Dynasties, hiding soldiers and armor and the like, and then it was slowly dug through, and it became bigger and bigger, so that it became what it is today." ”
As he spoke, his clear eyes looked at Zhang Yuan, "I've only heard of it, but I've never been here, how do you know about this place?"
Zhang Yuan didn't reply, and replied: "There are no less than ten such entrances in Wang Jingzhong, but why did you know, I can't answer you for the time being." ”
Su Hanyue nodded, there was no doubt on her face, and suddenly she paused, and pulled a figure out of the darkness behind her.
As soon as the oil lamp shone on, this man turned out to be a bald boy.
Fang Tai had been following these three people, only feeling that the person in front was a little familiar, but he couldn't see clearly in the dark light, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble by recognizing the wrong person, so he had to follow quietly behind, and this time he was pulled out, but he recognized that the man in charge was Zhang Yuan.
"Zhang Yuan!Zhang Yuan!" Fang Tai wiped her tears and said with a crying voice: "Senior brother is dead, senior brother abbot is dead!"
Zhang Yuan was silent for a while, unable to see what his expression was in the dim light, and said in a deep voice: "Find a place to sit down and talk." ”
Fang Tai nodded, sniffled and said, "You come with me, there is still someone here." ”
The three of them followed Fang Tai around and around, through some sections that they had to walk through with even bowing down, and finally came to a small room surrounded by rammed earth.
It is said to be a small room, but just looking at the layout and structure, I don't know which nobleman's tomb it is.
And there was a person sitting cross-legged in the room, with a cloak of hair, describing Weidun, Zhang Yuan stared at it, and recognized that the other party was actually the master of the Heavenly Temple, the Taoist of the position of the mage: Qing Yuanzi!