Pang Chong's face turned pale, there was a great master hidden in the palace, and what was even more terrifying was that the rivers and lakes had never heard of any news about this person!

"Commander Pang, listen to the advice of the lower officials, run for your life, with your skills, there may be a chance to live."

"Your Excellency, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

Pang Chong asked loudly.

Doctor Xu's figure gradually faded away.

"In this era, there are people with bold courage and determination, and he will do earth-shattering things."

"Your Excellency just watched?"

“……”

After a moment of silence.

"I'd like to see ......"

Recently, 18 special teams have come to Qingzhou City.

Without exception, these convoys all wore the same flag, the "Gu" flag.

Gu Jingshi's Gu.

Eighteen carriages have entered the city since six or seven days ago, and without exception, they all stopped in front of the largest restaurant in the city, the Wangxing Tower.

What makes the people of the city even more talked about is that since the beginning of June, this restaurant has been occupied by a young man with an extraordinary price.

Today, the eighteenth carriage stopped in front of the restaurant, and a middle-aged man with extraordinary spirit walked down, dressed in a thick coat, and an old man hurriedly stepped forward and took off his coat.

"Master, it's summer in the Central Plains, don't get heat stroke."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.

"I haven't been to the Central Plains for decades, and I can't imagine that there will be another day."

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was slowly pushed open, and two columns of young maids greeted him.

"Distinguished guests are coming, and the stargazing tower is shining!"

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles and grovels.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and strode into the building.

After the man entered, he saw the shopkeeper's face for a while, and motioned to the maids on both sides to close the door, and even they themselves were locked out of the restaurant.

As soon as the man entered the restaurant, he saw a young man and 18 people who had been sitting in the lobby and waiting for a long time.

Seeing the man come in, they all stood up, and the young man who was sitting in the main seat in the middle also stood up and said with a smile

"This is the city lord of Zhao Huanyue who is not from Selangor."

The seventeen people exchanged two words of greeting with Zhao Huanyue, but they heard the young man say

"The purpose of the little nephew inviting your uncles to come, I think all the uncles know it."

But he saw that among the eighteen people, one of them was Zhao Qingming, the city lord of Liangzhou, and he said

"Nephew, Brother Gu and I are like brothers and sisters, and now everyone knows that his son is still alive, as soon as you say hello, we will come."

Qingzhou City Lord Zhao Lan stood up.

"Nephew, the family doesn't have to talk to each other."

This young man is the Jinke champion Bu Qingwen, and he is also the surviving son of Gu Jingshi, the king of the northern realm, Gu Yuanwu.

And the nineteen people present today are the city lords of the nineteen states in the world, seeing Zhao Lan and Zhao Qingming say this, the other seventeen city lords naturally did not say anything.

Bu Qingwen bowed deeply to the nineteen uncles, and then said

"In this case, the little nephew will not talk nonsense, the little nephew invited you to come here in person, just to ask you to make a decision, as for this decision, your uncles have also seen it in the letter."

There was silence in the hall, and the faces of the nineteen city lords were heavy.

"It wasn't an easy decision to make."

Zhao Lan said.

Bu Qingwen looked at everyone and said earnestly again

"Of course the little nephew knows your uncles' concerns, but if this matter is not supported by your uncles, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos."

Zhao Qingming said in a deep voice

"That's why everyone is so hesitant, what you have to do is too big, if you just want us old guys to sell their lives, everyone won't have a word of nonsense."

Huizhou City Lord Zhao Qingyun asked

"What about the two saints?"

Bu Qingwen smiled

"It's safe."

"If your uncles have any questions, the nephews will answer them one by one to make sure that the uncles are thoughtful before making a decision."

Zhao Chuanli, the city lord of Xiangxi Prefecture, had a cold face.

"There really is no ......"

Bu Qingwen nodded.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped.

"I agree."

Zhao Chuanli, who has always been cold and resolute, took the lead in expressing his position, and then continued

"My 70,000 elite soldiers in Xiangxi Prefecture will arrive 100 miles away from the capital within seven days and be stationed in the west of the capital!"

Zhao Zhen, the city lord of Ningchuan Prefecture, glanced at Zhao Huanyue and also said

"I, the 120,000 elite soldiers of Ningchuan Prefecture, will arrive a hundred miles away from the capital within seven days and be stationed in the north of the capital!"

"If necessary, fight to the death!"

Seeing this, Qingzhou Zhao Lan also relented.

"Good! Since everyone has to make a decision in the end, it is better to cut through the chaos quickly, and the 200,000 troops in my Qingzhou city will defend Qingzhou to the death, as the first barrier, choking the passage to the east and south! ”

"You just decided the life and death of tens of millions of people?"

Jiangzhou City Lord Zhao Qinghe had gray hair, and his voice was constantly trembling at this moment, and his cloudy eyes looked at everyone pleadingly.

"It's an unnecessary sacrifice!"

"But I want revenge!"

"Smack!"

There was silence in the lobby, Bu Qingwen crushed the cup in his hand, blood continued to drip down his fingers to the ground, his forehead was bruised, and this seemingly weak little scholar had a rare rage.

"I want him to have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground!"

"I want him to taste all the things he wants to be crushed by his own hands in front of his eyes!"

"Uncle, does my dad deserve to die? Does my mother deserve to die? Does my infant brother deserve to die? Is my sister damned? ”

"Which of them is a necessary sacrifice!"

Zhao Qinghe's cloudy pupils shook, and after a while, there was nothing to say, and he slowly raised his old hand.

"I'm okay with that."

Bu Qingwen exhaled slightly, his expression softened, and he looked around at the remaining city lords who had not yet expressed their position.

"Uncles, it's time to take a stand."

"I agree."

"I agree."

"I agree."

……

Not long after Pei Wei left Taiyang Mansion, Su Qinqin and Wu Qinghui also left.

The two returned to the handicraft street, and Hu Niangzi, Liu Niangzi and others had been waiting for a long time.

"How is it, what does Taiyang Mansion say?"

The two looked at each other awkwardly, they really didn't know what to say, they couldn't say that the Taiyang Mansion was doing things vigorously and resolutely, and they had already gone to copy the bun shop.

"There should be news from the Taiyang Mansion soon."

Su Qinqin can only say this.

"By the way, it's been seven days, why don't we explore that tunnel again today?"

Wu Qinghui proposed.

After a little thought, they agreed, in fact, since that night, several of them were very curious about the secret passage.

"Then let's all go down together this time."

Liu Niangzi said.

Xu and Shi were cowardly, Su Qinqin looked at their hesitant expressions and gently grabbed the arms of the two ladies.

"Sister Liu, if you want to go by yourself, you can't pull the two younger sisters."

Seeing this, Liu Niangzi also laughed

"Then I will accompany you with Mrs. Hu."

Although Mrs. Hu is a rouge shop, she is as good as her surname, and she is very tiger, and she is called out when she hears it

"Go and go, what are you afraid of!"

A few people hit it off, so they discussed going back to prepare for it, and after half an hour, they gathered in the fireworks shop.

Half an hour later, the secret passage of the fireworks shop.

Su Qinqin looked at several ladies, several of them nodded to each other, Wu Qinghui took the lead in holding a candle, Su Qinqin, Liu Niangzi, and Hu Niangzi followed closely.

"It's so dark in here!"

Mrs. Hu exclaimed as soon as she came.

Wu Qinghui took two deep breaths, looked at the candle in his hand, which was still burning, and looked at Su Qinqin again.

"There's plenty of air."

Su Qinqin nodded slightly and thought for a moment.

"We walked east for a while that day, and we didn't find anything, so let's go west and try it today."

Wu Qinghui nodded and said to Hu Niangzi and Liu Niangzi

"You're behind me."

The four of them lined up in a row, headed by Wu Qinghui and headed westward.

This secret passage is actually very wide, probably able to accommodate three or four people in parallel, and it is so long that there is no end in sight.

"Why can't this end?"

Mrs. Hu was a little impatient.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the few people still couldn't see the end in front of them, and what was even stranger was that they found that the tunnel was getting wider and wider, and when they walked here, the tunnel was almost half a street wide.

What surprised them even more was that when they arrived at this section of the ground, the ground had been tamped with triple soil, which was very smooth, and it was no different from the streets of the city.

"Let's take a break."

Several of them are women, and their physical strength is always insufficient, Su Qinqin took a few breaths and said.

Several people sat down on the tunnel casually, and Wu Qinghui sat next to Su Qinqin and said

"This tunnel is so well built."

Su Qinqin naturally found out a long time ago, and she proposed to rest because she wanted to take a good observation.

"This tunnel project is huge, it can't be dug by Lao Zhong himself, besides, look over there."

She motioned to Wu Qinhui to look at the side of the tunnel, but saw that the corner where the mud wall of the tunnel met the ground had grown thick moss.

"This authentic age may be a long time ago."

"So what?"

Su Qinqin frowned slightly, she had a conjecture, but this conjecture was too bold and scared herself.

"Come on, someone!"

Hu Niangzi suddenly shouted again.

"Are you a dog, it's you every time."

Wu Qinghui looked at Mrs. Hu with disdain, but saw Mrs. Hu put her ear on the mud wall, waved at her and urged

"Really, come on."

The three of them walked up to Hu Niangzi, and Hu Niangzi motioned for them to come to the mud wall like her.

"Boom!"

Su Qinqin put her ear to it, but suddenly there was a dull sound from above the mud wall.

"It's coming from above."

Liu Niangzi said.

Then, they heard a large number of footsteps coming from above, in a very hurry.

Several people frowned, and all their attention was focused on the voice coming from above, as if something big was happening.

But they were far from the ground, and they could not hear anything except the loud noises and the shouts of people.

After listening to it for a long time, the voice above became weaker and weaker, so they had to give up.

"There should be a street above us."

Liu Niangzi recalled.

Su Qinqin picked up a small pebble on the ground and drew it on the ground.

"Qinqin, what are you painting?"