Chapter 22: Blood Breaks the Golden Light Talisman

I saw that the people who came were two people, one black and one white, one with black tight scale armor on his body and a black mask on his face. The other man was dressed in white and also had a mask on his face. When they saw a new person coming in, the older "people" turned to them and looked at this side, meaning hesitating which side to fight.

After falling, the man in black immediately attacked the older "man", and the man in white attacked the young man.

The man in black held a large rope in his hand and threw it out like a meteor to disperse the black mist rising from the palm of the older "man", and the "man" seemed to be dissatisfied, and an even bigger black mist rose in his palm.

The man in white used his sword to resist the golden light talisman drawn by the young man.

When you see someone coming to your aid, you should first make friends or foes, and the enemies of your enemies are your friends. Zhang Xiao and Zhang Xiao were shocked and joined the battle again with their weapons. Palm and the man in white deal with the golden light rune, and the other two deal with the black mist with the man in black.

The black mist and golden light sources are endless, endless, just dispersed and attacked, just blocked and flew again. Several people only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back. The black mist was thicker than the other, and the golden light runes were faster than the other. Suddenly, without paying attention, Zhang Xiao was hit by the black fog, staggered, and hit the stone pillar next to him, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The golden light here was like a sharp blade, and when it was slashed, it was a bloody hole, and the arm of the palm hat had been cut into two or three lines. If you continue to fight like this, you will be exhausted to death if you don't get hit, so you have to find a way to fight back. As soon as he thought of this, he saw the man in white say to him in a loud voice, "Hit the moon." Before the words fell, he pushed his palm out of the attack range of the golden light rune, and his whole body blocked in front of the golden light rune. When he looked up, he saw that there was indeed a full moon on the roof, made of something, glowing with a cold light. At this time, the sword light of the man in white and the golden light of the young man were already mixed together, and they couldn't tell the difference, but a few red blood beads flew out from time to time. Zhang Li didn't dare to hesitate any longer, flew and stepped on the branches of a few jade trees, jumped into the air, and slashed at the cold moon. The iron sword on the long side of the palm hat, not to mention sharpening the iron like mud, but it is very huge with its strength, but when the sword goes down, only a shallow mark is left on the surface of the moon. The palm hat jumped up again, another sword, the moon was still a shallow mark, a few swords in a row, and finally there was an obvious crack on the moon. Palm held his sword in both hands again, and struck a blow with all his strength against the rift, only to hear a curry, and the moon shattered. At the same time, a scream came from below.

The young man suddenly covered his forehead with one hand, and the jade embedded in his forehead was shattered, leaving a black liquid along his forehead. The young man staggered and slumped on the bridge railing, and his originally delicate and ruddy face became as white as dead ash. Seeing this, the older "man" collected the black mist, floated to his side, and stretched out his finger to touch the young man's forehead. Seeing this, the man in black said, "Don't let him touch it!" Zhang Xiao struggled to stand up, raised his hand and shot back the man's fingers with a crossbow arrow. The three of them teamed up to attack the "man" of the year, forcing him to be unable to touch the boy, and he had to gather the black mist again to fight back.

The man in white, who was stained red with blood, took the opportunity to take out a bag of powder, and sprinkled it with the blood on his body to the older "person", and the older "person" suddenly had a certain figure, no longer ethereal, and the black mist on his palm no longer expanded. Gradually, as the black fog gradually dissipated, he was as slumped aside as a teenager. The man in white seemed to have run out of strength, or was too badly wounded, holding a sword in one hand and trying to tear the robe from his body with the other, but in the end he did not succeed due to lack of strength. Seeing this, the man in black ran over and helped him tear two strips of cloth stained with blood, and then threw them to the palm: "Tie them around their necks with this, be careful not to touch their bodies." Together, he and he tied them around their necks as he said. The two of them seemed to be frozen at the moment, like dead bodies.

At this time, the man in white had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't know how many times he had been injured by the golden light talisman, and the white man was covered in blood. The man in black picked up the man in white and shook it softly: "Lhotse, Lhotse!" The man in white did not respond.

The door was opened again, and three more masked men rushed in from the outside, one in white, one in purple, and one in lotus root. The palm hat and the palm are one spirit, and I wonder how three more came in just after two were lowered. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the three of them go straight to the previous two, and a man in purple picked up the injured man in white and left. Later, the man in white looked at the two "corpses" lying on the stone bridge and asked, "Did you find it?" and the man in black replied, "I didn't care." It should be on the body, I saw him use the golden light talisman just now. Later, the man in white was about to reach out to the two "people", but was stopped by the man in black: "I'll come." He thrust a hand with a black leather glove into the boy's belly, fumbled for a moment, and then slowly pulled out a small pure gold book from his belly, and said, "Found it." When the man in white saw him in his hand, he said, "Okay, let's go!" The man in the lotus coat who came with him pointed to Zhangli and the others and asked, "What should they do?" Later, the man in white looked sideways at Zhangli and the others, and said, "Together." ”

So the three of them helped the palm hat and the palm to carry the injured Zhang Xiao, the fainting Wang Shao, and the people lying on the ground out of the tomb one by one, and were just about to close the stone door again, and then the man in white said: "Put those two back into the river, after all, they are also a generation of proud sons." He and the man in black returned to the burial chamber again and dragged the two "corpses" into the water galaxy. As soon as they entered the water, the two "corpses" were alive again, their faces were bloody, and their bodies were much more inflated.

Before the man in white and the man in black exited the tomb, a groan came from the river, and then a soft call was heard: "No doubt, no doubt~"

The man in black cursed in a low voice and was about to turn around. The man in white said, "Get out of here, I'm afraid they'll have to come back again." As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, the lotus-clothed man activated the mechanism, and the door closed in response, and a hoarse shout was faintly heard from inside.

Everyone desperately dragged everyone out, and just after they reached the vertical hole, the man in white remembered something and said, "I'll go back and blow up this place, lest those two evil people do evil to others again." The man in black said, "I'll go." "You've been trapped for a long time, I'll do that. Give me the flint bomber. With his things taken, he turned and went back into the tomb. Others tied up the fainted people in turn and sent them up, as if someone was pulling ropes upwards.

As soon as everyone was dragged up, they felt the ground shake, and then the man in white crawled out of the cave at the end, only to see that his body was covered with dust, and his face was black and white. After climbing up, he told the group to back off, turned around and threw another bomber into the deep hole. There was another muffled sound, and the final entrance was sealed by a collapse.

It was only at this point that several people breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the grass. At this time, the sun is setting again, and the mountains are covered in golden yellow, just like the first time I came here.

After resting for a while, Palm Fox began to check on the unconscious crowd. Zhangli got up and looked at Zhang Xiao's injuries first, and then looked at Wang Shao.

The lotus-clothed man threw a small porcelain vase to the palm of his hand and whispered to him: "It doesn't matter, they were originally lost in the incense, but then they were broken by our noise, and now they are just unconscious." Give one to each person, and you will wake up in an hour or two. Then he took out a vial, poured out three pills, and handed them to the palm: "The three of you are awake, one for each person, inhaling too much mercury poison gas below, and you need to detoxify." I don't need to give it anymore. So saying, he ate one himself, and each of his companions took one of them. Seeing that they had all taken the medicine, Zhangli and Zhangjiao took the medicine.

"May I ask why several knights appeared in the tomb, and who are the two in this tomb?" said Palm, who wanted to raise his hand in salute, but his arm ached.

The four seemed to have recovered, and the man in purple had already picked up the injured man in white and was ready to leave. Hearing Zhangli's question, the man in white didn't look back, and replied: "Cao Cangshu and Zhou Budo, haven't you heard of it?" Zhangli was stunned, the two people in this tomb turned out to be Cao Cao's youngest son Cao Chong who died early, and the prodigy Zhou Budo? The man in white seemed to answer only half of the question and then stopped talking.

Walking by, the lotus-clothed man suddenly stopped, looked at Zhang Xiao who was leaning on the ground, and said, "I'll take this person away." I'll pay you back another day. As soon as he said that, he stretched out his hand, don't look at the thin body, he actually helped Zhang Xiao and left. Before the palms and palms could react, several people had already walked out of the city and disappeared into the hillside in a flash.

With the strength of the two of them, so many people couldn't take them away, so Zhangli asked Zhangli if he still had the strength? Zhangli nodded, and Zhangli asked him to go down the mountain first to inform the people from the county government to come and answer him, and he stayed here. It can only be like this, and the palm leader rushed down the mountain. Zhang Li felt very tired all of a sudden, and he leaned against the stone, next to Wang Shao, who was still unconscious. He looked sideways at Wang Shao, that handsome face rubbed a few gray lines at some point, he reached out and wiped him, and looked down to catch a glimpse of the short flute inserted in Wang Shao's waist. I couldn't help but reach out and pull it out, put it to my mouth and blew it softly.

On the way down the mountain, the uncle vaguely heard the intermittent sound of the flute, he paused, and vaguely recognized it as "Deer Song". The uncle looked at the figure lying on the back of the man in purple in front of him, and shook his head distressedly.