Chapter 437: Rockets
Chen Jianping said coldly: "I never thought of killing you from beginning to end, you are still different from your brother!"
A trace of anger flashed on Yun Xiaonian's face, and he said sharply: "I, Yun Xiaonian, have been killing countless people all my life, how can I make you, a junior child, sell it so pitifully, be less verbose, do it quickly!"
Chen Jian was expressionless and said, "Why bother talking about life and death? I don't want to kill them all!"
As he spoke, Chen Jianping looked at the sixteen dusty long swords on the wooden frame on the north wall, and said, "If you live, Guiyunzhuang will not die!"
Yun Xiaonian trembled suddenly, looking at Chen Jianping with a strange look that he had never seen before, and after a while, Yun Xiaonian suddenly looked up and smiled softly, muttering in his mouth: "Return to Yunzhuang...... Guiyunzhuang ......"
Saying that, Yun Xiaonian sat up straight and said, "Jianping Xiao'er, you and I are fateful, I have something to entrust to you, if you can answer my trust, I will be blind to death!
Yun Xiaonian, a person who is happy to kill, is so humble and polite at the moment, Chen Jianping and the three of them are really a little unaccustomed, but anyone can see that he is already a person who is dying at the moment.
Chen Jianping said secretly: "People are about to die, why bother thinking too much, if it is not something too excessive, it will fulfill his wish!" Thinking of this, Chen Jianping nodded and slowly walked towards Yun Xiaonian.
Just as Chen Jianping was about to walk to Yun Xiaonian's side, a piercing explosion suddenly sounded, and everyone looked around in panic.
Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air struck, and a sharp sword shot towards Chen Jianping in the dark.
Although this arrow came quickly, it was no threat in Chen Jianping's eyes, and he saw that the bell sword in Chen Jianping's hand turned, and the bottom of the scabbard drew an arc, and lightly swept towards the arrow.
And at this moment, Chen Jianping suddenly smelled a smell of gunpowder, and the arrow that was shot flashed with a slight fire, at this moment of lightning, Chen Jianping shouted: "Hide!"
As he spoke, he pulled Yun Xiaonian who was sitting on the circle chair aside, Wu Datong hugged Nalan Yue, who had not yet reacted, and hid behind the short wall next to him, Jiang Qichen dodged and hid in the corner!
The next moment, the dark room suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light, and then there was a loud "bang", and the arrow beam that came in suddenly exploded, and debris flew everywhere, and the huge shock wave really shattered the circle chair that Yun Xiaonian was sitting on in an instant!
Yun Xiaonian, who was dragged away by Chen Jianping and lying on the ground, smiled slightly and said, "Look, before you can take Pan Ze Yuanshen away, another group of people have already started to rob it!"
Chen Jianping snorted coldly, and looked up to see that although Wu Datong and Nalan Yue behind the low wall were quite embarrassed, they seemed to be fine, and Jiang Qichen was hidden in the corner, not knowing his situation.
Wu Datong was just about to get up and run to Chen Jianping's side, Chen Jianping hurriedly made a gesture to him to stay still, Wu Datong nodded, leaned out half of his body and shrank back.
Nalan Yue frowned, lowered her voice very low, and said, "What's the matter, is there any other entrance?"
Wu Datong said impatiently: "It must have come in with us, we have drawings to come in so hard, they can't come in from somewhere else!"
Nalan Yue whispered, "Didn't you sprinkle poison at the entrance of the cave?"
Wu Da said in a dejected voice: "Auntie, can you shut up and stop talking? Even if you poison one to death, the people behind you are stupid, won't they think of a way? Besides, this trick is just to scare the colleagues who rob the tomb and are afraid of death, so I said that it is definitely not good to hear the movement before entering the tomb!"
At this time, I only heard the sound of extremely thin footsteps coming from the large burial chamber where the sarcophagus was parked outside the sword mound, and listening to the sound, there were at least dozens of people.
Wu Datong and Nalan Yue hid on the short wall where they could see a corner of the tomb outside, and they saw black heads swaying, each holding a bow and crossbow in their hands, and they were slowly moving towards the small room of the sword mound.
Nalan Yue followed the oil lamp on the sarcophagus head of the tomb outside, and saw a man in black holding a bow and crossbow in his hand, with a glittering flint tied to his wrist, and a bulging thing tied to the bow arrow.
Nalan Yue immediately understood that these were tied with explosives on the bow and crossbow arrows, and the flint on the wrist was used to ignite the foil on the explosives.
Nalan Yue looked at the torch she had just dropped on the ground, poked her head out slightly, pointed at Chen Jianping's left wrist and repeatedly pointed at the torch that fell on the ground.
Chen Jianping frowned slightly, and said secretly: "This is to let me extinguish the torch on the ground, but why does she still point to her left wrist?"
Chen Jianping looked around, this sword mound chamber was very narrow, if a group of people shot gunpowder into this chamber, although his martial arts were high, it would be difficult to parry.
Fortunately, the small chamber of the sword mound and the large burial chamber outside are separated by a stone wall and a short wall, forming a corner of each, and people outside can only shoot gunpowder arrows unless they rush to the corner, and the corner is quite narrow, and can only accommodate four or five people at most.
Chen Jian couldn't understand what Nalan Yue meant, but at the moment, he was a little helpless, if he himself could say anything, not to mention Wu Datong and Nalan Yue at the moment, there was a seriously injured Yun Xiaonian by his side, which was really tricky.
Immediately, Chen Jianping picked up a piece of wood and threw it at the torch that Nalan Yue had fallen to the ground, and with a "snap", the torch was extinguished, and the small room of the sword mound was suddenly dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
At this moment, a small fire suddenly flashed at the corner of the short wall, Chen Jianping heard someone approaching, and when he saw the small fire at the corner, he thought he was dazzled.
The next moment, he suddenly realized that Nalan Yue pointed to his left wrist and said that it was this little spark, and they lit the rocket at a regular time.
Then two, three, and four small fires appeared one after another, and as soon as Wu Datong raised his head behind the short wall, the black figure was swaying above his head, and Wu Datong covered his mouth with both hands, desperately not making the slightest sound.
When he saw the fifth small flame appear, Chen Jianping said secretly: "Wait a while, they should shoot in the rocket together!" Thinking of this, he moved towards the firelight, these five people didn't know what was going on, they only felt a cold neck, and suddenly settled the account.
With a search, a rocket shot in the direction of Chen Jianping, Chen Jianping was short, thinking that there were Wu Datong and Nalan Yue hidden in the short wall behind him, and at this moment, he kicked his right foot violently.
The incoming rocket made a sharp turn and flew in the direction it came, and at this moment, with a bang, the explosives exploded violently.
Then the fire of the explosives exploded, and at the corner of the large tomb, four or five black-clothed people looked around in a panic like cockroaches exposed to the sun, and then they were shot by a handful of sawdust thrown by Chen Jianping, and rolled to the side with a residual cry.
And the next moment, the entire sword mound chamber returned to pitch black, and after a few searches, three rockets shot in the general direction of Chen Jianping.
Chen Jianping rolled around and returned to the small room of the sword mound, except for Yun Xiaonian's heavy breathing, the silence around him returned to just now.
Suddenly, a few very slight sounds came from the short wall, and Chen Jianping raised his head sharply, but there was no spark in sight.
At that moment, there was a sudden snort from the low wall, and a torch was lit out of thin air, and five or six men in black huddled around the low wall, and then the torches ignited the rockets on the bow and crossbow.
When Chen Jianping saw it, he shouted in his heart, "Not good!"
This is not a question of strength, in such a small space as the Sword Shrine Chamber, five or six explosive rockets are fired in together, and the consequences are unimaginable.
Chen Jianping's subconscious qi penetrated his whole body and slammed in front of Yun Xiaonian, but at this moment, Wu Datong, who was hiding behind the short wall on the left, suddenly poked his head out and secretly threw out a pig iron thunder.
Four or five men in black lit the rocket, and were concentrating on shooting the rocket into the sword mound chamber, but they didn't want to suddenly peek out of the short wall next to the dark tomb.
The first reaction of these four or five men in black was to be frightened, and when they came back to their senses, they found that a small black ball fell under their feet with white smoke!
"Boom" five or six loud sounds, Wu Datong's pig iron thunder, five black-clothed people ignited rockets exploded one after another around the corner, and suddenly the flames splashed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the ground and walls were mottled with blood stains and corpses.
Chen Jianping laughed and thought to himself: "If you don't rush out at this moment, when will you wait?" Thinking of this, he shouted: "Rush out together!"
As he spoke, he lifted Yun Xiaonian and rushed to the short wall, and Wu Datong threw one of the two pig iron thunders into the outer tomb, and the other was thrown to Chen Jianping.
Hearing another rumbling sound in the big tomb outside, Chen Jianping rushed out of the high wall into the big tomb, hid behind a sarcophagus, and threw out the pig iron thunder in his hand, followed by a boom.
Wu Datong and Nalan Yue hurriedly rushed towards Chen Jianping's side, and at this moment, Chen Jianping was startled, and a palm wind struck, sending Wu Datong and Nalan Yue behind a sarcophagus opposite.
The next moment, a rocket exploded in Chen Jianping, Wu Datong, and Nalan Yue, and Yun Xiaonian said in a deep voice: "Jianping Xiao'er, you just rush out with your things, why bother to save me!"
Chen Jianping smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be mistaken, your brother has caused all factions in the world to make a big fuss to sacrifice to the Heavenly Saint Society and force my master to death, I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives, but you are not a traitor in your heart after all, I just can't bear to see you die at the hands of Xiao Xiao in this dilapidated tomb!"
Yun Xiaonian snorted coldly in disdain, and said sharply: "It's a pity that you might as well be a monk in Dayun Temple!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen torches lit up in the tomb, and the dozens of battles were illuminated brightly, not to mention that forty or fifty black-clothed disciples held rockets and aimed at the sarcophagus where Chen Jianping, Nalan Yue, and Wu Datong were hiding.