A gunshot rang out, Wushuang turned around and looked, Sakazaki Ryota shot and killed a Mongolian man, the gunshot pulled everyone back from the environment to reality, in front of him was still the bewitching color painting, the nine beautiful women on the shadow wall were motionless, it was just an ordinary painting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of the shadow wall, a dozen or so people were scuffling shirtless, each with a color on their bodies, and they didn't even know what they were fighting for just now.

"You'd better hurry up, there's a lot of evil in this tomb, and if you fall behind, don't blame me for not reminding you. "He's almost done, he's going to have to find himself a step.

"Wushuang, did you do it on purpose, didn't you? Why didn't you say it?" Agudamu asked him.

"Say, what did I say, big brother, you figured it out, I don't even know what's going on, what can I tell you? What does it matter to me that a group of you guys are fighting together?" Wushuang shrugged his shoulders and looked at him in surprise and pretended to be innocent.

There are only three people left in the Dongmeng Horse Gang who have died except for Agudam, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before the whole army is wiped out. Knowing that this was the case, why bother in the first place, Wushuang regarded them as brothers, patted his chest and promised to take all of them out of the desert alive.

"Wushuang-kun? hehe...... You're not honest!" Ryota Sakazaki said angrily as he looked at his uncompetitive subordinates. "If Your Excellency doesn't cooperate, I'll let your three friends rest first!"

"Hmph...... Nakasa, your words are a bit serious, aren't they? I just kept saying that this is an ancient tomb, an ancient tomb that is thousands of years old, and not only do you not know what is in the ancient tomb, but I also don't know what is in the ancient tomb, so please try not to stay away from me! What? Is Nakasa afraid that I will not be able to do anything? Why do you have to stand so far behind me? You see, I don't have a gun, and even if I have a gun, I can beat you samurai in Japan?" Wushuang said as he walked inside, he walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the field of vision of the little Japanese devil with his three companions, eager to get rid of them immediately.

Sakazaki Ryota doesn't dare to be embarrassed now, he is still useful, he is a descendant of the thief, he is a descendant of Wu Gongyao, the hero of the troubled times, he inherited the skill of touching the golden captain, only he can take them to find the Bug sacrifice, he can only endure it.

"Agu, the four of you follow him, don't let him play tricks. Once again, the daunting task was entrusted to Agudam.

"Master, are you waiting for us?" Agudamu could only follow with his fart.

The tomb passage of the underground palace is very spacious, and you can see that it was once decorated with gold and brilliance, and even the tomb bricks can be scraped off with a knife.

The two old men, Professor Bayara and Professor Monalo, had long forgotten the enemy behind them, and they were attracted by the ancient tomb in front of them, and their trembling hands touched the tomb bricks that had gone through the vicissitudes of life, and the scene of the prosperity of the ancient kingdom of Rouran also appeared in their minds. This luxurious underground palace can't be compared to even Beijing's Tanglin.

"Master, you can do it, don't play tricks anymore, Sakazaki Ryota is ruthless, he will kill you." Agudammu prayed after Mushuang, but his tone was more like a threat.

"Hmph, dog traitor!" Ma Ya scolded.

"Agudam, are you scared?" Haha...... "Wushuang patted him on the shoulder, smoking a small cigarette and smiling disdainfully.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, everyone has only one life, master, let's stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. If you don't think about it, you have to think about Miss Ma and the two old men, right? Besides, the Dong family is up to you. Brothers, are waiting for you to come home!" he persuaded bitterly.

"Agudamu, I'm telling you, you all have to die!" Wushuang said coldly.

Hearing this, Agudam's heart chuckled, as if he had been struck by lightning. He knows too well what kind of person the young master is. As long as he kills him, no one can escape his clutches, and what is even more terrifying is that Sakazaki Ryota does not dare to kill him now.

Agudamu had completely lost the qualification to negotiate with Wushuang, and he followed behind Wushuang with a smile, not to mention that he was carrying a shotgun in his hand, but he was weak.

At first, the tomb was close to the river of the ancient city outside, and there was some sand on the ground, but the further you went, the cleaner the tomb became. The bones of camels and horses were found on both sides of the wide cemetery, and many small clay pots further inside.

These clay pots are not as good as the craftsmanship of the Central Plains, the four sides of the jar are very rough, but the jar is covered with a layer of animal skin, and there is a rope tied outside, and I don't know what is contained in these hundreds of clay pots.

"I can't put this thing out in my store, Professor, is it worth it?" Wushuang asked Professor Monalo.

"Well, how to put it, the Hu people's ceramic firing skills are indeed not high, and it may not be of much significance from the perspective of aesthetics and collection, but from an academic point of view, it is a priceless treasure. This is the first time in history that a complete Rouran pottery has been discovered, and you can see how beautiful this jar is painted with the herdsmen herding sheep. Professor Monalo was fascinated by it, and held it in his hand as if it were a treasure.

"Professor, put it down! don't touch it!" Wushuang snatched the clay pot with his hand, as if he was holding a mine that could explode at any moment, and quickly put it back again.

"Twins, this ...... Here's ......"

Wushuang instructed them: "Two, I said, everything down here must obey my orders, and don't touch anything you don't understand." ”

These two are both Taishan Beidou in the cultural and archaeological circles, and they haven't seen anything good? But there is one thing, they haven't personally seen anything that has just been unearthed in the ancient tomb. Everyone thinks that the Ming Ware is valuable, and the Ming Ware is indeed valuable, but it is worth it only when he gets it out of the ancient tomb, how many Ming Weapons cannot be taken out by the living? Especially the treasures in the emperor's tomb, which one is not particular?

These little clay pots look crude, but no one knows what they contain. Although Wushuang can't judge, he can understand the dangers in the ancient tombs, and he is meticulous about hiding everywhere, and he accidentally tells you that you don't even have regret medicine.

"Bayara, do you think the Ceramics Research Institute is very interested in this thing?" Monalo plans to make a gift for the country and let the Ceramics Institute do academic research.

"That's natural, good, priceless!" Professor Bayara repeated, his eyes shining with unconcealed joy.

"What's the game? priceless? Ouch hey...... Two professors, you said that it wouldn't be gold, would it be jewelry?"