Yun Xiaotian struggled to stand up, and slowly walked to the red smoke stove next to the confession, Chen Jianping and the three of them immediately became alert, and Chen Jianping pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, staring at Yun Xiaotian intently.

I saw Yun Xiaotian walk to the side of the red smoke stove, gently on the red smoke stove, only to hear a crisp sound, and a few leaf-like things on the red smoke stove opened on all sides, slowly closing together.

The dazzling white light was slowly obscured, and finally disappeared completely, and the red smoke burner in front of him turned into an inconspicuous incense burner.

I saw that it was about five or six inches high, that is, it looked like a small tripod and like an incense burner, and it was inlaid with four dragon patterns, one of which was already a little missing, and the shape was ancient, and it looked like something very old.

Yun Xiaotian slowly bent down and stepped lightly on a stone brick under the confession, with a slight sound, a small square pit appeared on the ground, and Yun Xiaotian took out a jade simple book from it.

Yun Xiaotian didn't even look at it, threw the jade book next to the red smoke stove for confession, and said quietly: "People who are about to die, these are useless, you can take them! Compared to others, this thing may be better if it falls into your hands!"

Chen Jianping didn't say anything, his hand reached out on his waist, took out a ball of things, and shook it violently, it turned out to be a blue furoshi.

Then, he walked straight to the confession, wrapped the red smoke stove and the jade book, pulled the package behind his back, tied a knot at the two corners of the burden on his chest, and carried it on his body.

After doing all this, Jian Chen said to Wu Datong and Nalan Yue calmly, "Let's go." ”

Wu Datong and Nalan Yue were slightly stunned, but they didn't say anything more, turned around and followed Chen Jianping out of the small room, just walked to the short wall, and Yun Xiaotian behind him said in a deep voice: "Wait!"

Chen Jianping and the three of them turned back together, only to see that although Yun Xiaotian was covered in blood and had a gray face at the moment, he was still sitting straight on the circle chair, looking at Chen Jianping and the three of them with great momentum, and said, "What? You just left like this, and you didn't kill me?"

Chen Jianping said coldly: "Now you are no longer the same you as before, I don't want to kill you now!"

A trace of anger flashed on Yun Xiaotian's face, and he said sharply: "I, Yun Xiaotian, have been killing countless people all my life, how can I make you, a junior child, sell so pitiful, 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, the Valley of Hundred Flowers will not die!"

Yun Xiaotian trembled suddenly, looking at Chen Jianping with a strange look that he had never seen before, and after a while, Yun Xiaotian suddenly looked up and smiled softly, muttering in his mouth: "Hundred Flowers Valley...... Valley of Flowers ......"

As he spoke, Yun Xiaotian sat up straight and said, "Jianping Xiao'er, you and I are fated, I have something to entrust to you, if you can fulfill my entrustment, I will be blind to death!

Yun Xiaotian, a person who is happy to kill, is so humble and polite at this moment, Chen Jianping and the three of them are really a little unaccustomed, but anyone can see that he is already a dying person at this 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 Xiaotian.

Just as Chen Jianping was about to walk to Yun Xiaotian'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 Xiaotian who was sitting on the circle chair aside, and Wu Datong hugged Nalan Yue, who had not yet reacted, and hid behind the short wall next to him.

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 the debris flew everywhere, and the huge shock wave really shattered the circle chair that Yun Xiaotian was sitting on in an instant!

Yun Xiaotian, who was dragged away by Chen Jianping and lying on the ground, smiled slightly and said, "Look, before you can take away the red smoke stove, another group of people have already started to rob it!"

Chen Jianping snorted coldly, and when he looked up, although Wu Datong and Nalan Yue behind the low wall were quite embarrassed, they seemed to be fine.

Wu Datong was just about to get up to report on 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 to this Chen Jianping, pointed to her left wrist and repeatedly pointed to 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 Xiaotian by his side, which was really quite 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 for them to shoot in the rocket together!" Thinking of this, he moved towards the firelight, and the five people didn't know what was going on, but they felt a cold neck, and they 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 Xiaotian'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.

Chen Jianping frowned, and secretly screamed: "It's not good!"