As mentioned above, Bai Sheng's grandfather or great-grandfather is called Bai Jintang, and Bai Jintang is Bai Yutang's own brother. Bai Sheng immediately had an idea-if Bai Yutang really stole the Hetuluo Book, then where would he hide the Hetuluo Book? Of course, it was a trap in the sky! It was a place with a complex trap, and he was not afraid that someone would sneak in and steal it.

After listening to Xiao Feng's words, the importance of this half of the mechanism map in Bai Sheng's arms had skyrocketed, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly, and his blood burned. If it weren't for the fact that there was only half a map of this mechanism, he would have wanted to leave Li Qingzhao and them halfway through, and go directly to the Sky Island to hunt for treasures.

So he can't go. It's a very simple truth, only relying on half a drawing, it will definitely not be able to pass through the mechanism, if it can really pass, then there is no need to go again, because this drawing is not handed over to him by Bai Yutang, I don't know how many people have changed hands in the middle, if you can enter the Trap Island with only this half of the drawing, then I don't know how many times this Trap Island has been there, even if there are any treasures on the island, it has long been looted, how can it be his turn to Bai Sheng to pick up a ready-made big bargain?

Although he couldn't go, his desire for the other half of the drawing grew stronger, but where was it, or whose hand was it?

Bai Sheng and Xiao Feng were the last two people to leave the dinner table, and returned to their room, where a large wooden bathtub was already placed, steaming hot, and it was hot water that the shopkeeper had boiled in advance. Bai Sheng has long been accustomed to seeing it, he has traveled for more than a month, and has been on the journey for nearly 20 days, knowing that although the high-end inns of the Song Dynasty do not have 24-hour hot water, they also have bathing services.

"You wash it first?" Bai Sheng said, pointing to the wooden barrel.

"Oh...... This one...... It's better for you to wash first, we two brothers, it should be the elder brother who washes first. "Xiao Feng is very humble.

Bai Sheng was no longer polite, and began to undress casually, if he still had a trace of doubts about Xiao Feng's man's body on the day he first met, then he was also dispelled by Hu Sanniang's attitude, he clearly saw Hu Sanniang's strong affection for Xiao Feng, in this way, how could this Xiao Feng not be a man? Could it be that the Song Dynasty was also popular with lilies? He didn't believe it.

He stripped naked, suddenly heard a knock on the door, turned his head, but found that Xiao Feng was no longer indoors, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, this brother's steps were light enough, and he didn't hear his footsteps before going out. He was very worried that Xiao Fengfeng would go to Guo Sheng and them to chat, so he hurriedly asked through the door: "Brother, where are you going?"

"I'll go out and breathe, and I'll be back when you're done. Xiao Feng stood outside the door, replied to the house, and then walked out, and when he walked outside the door next door, he heard the voice of the woman in the room:

"Jin Lian, do you say that our husband doesn't like women and prefers men? Otherwise, why did he snub us and live with that Xiao Gongzi?"

"How do I know, I'm a yellow flower girl, I don't know what you mean by this, you have to ask Sister Qingzhao about this, she must understand. ”

"Isn't it? You grew up in a big family, don't you know the best thing......?

"Bah! Shut up! Don't mention this kind of dirty thing in front of me, or I'll blow you two out to sleep in the wood room!"

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Xiao Feng blushed and his heart beat when he heard it outside, and he couldn't wait to learn from Li Qingzhao to spit out, so he hurriedly left the portal, and just took a few steps forward, but he heard someone in another room whispering:

"Alas, it's a pity! To say that these girls are really beautiful, but it is really unfortunate to come to Wei County at this time! I really want to lose them tonight!"

"But it's not, don't talk about these three girls, those two sons and brothers are also handsome, if you get them to walk on the dry road, how beautiful it should be?"

"Okay, okay, you two don't think about beautiful things here, as long as you find the ancient gods in the tomb on the north slope, and the reward is heavy, what kind of beauty do you want to find and can't find it?"

"That's not it, man, you're also a frequent visitor to the Goolan Qinglou, have you ever seen any sister who can catch up with the three people who live in the hotel today? At most, she can compare with the older powder-faced woman, if you compare with those two young people, it will be ridiculously bad!"

"That's it, don't say it's Goolan Qinglou, brother, I can be regarded as a person who has traveled all over the Western Xia and Song Dynasty in the Liao Kingdom, and I have never seen such a handsome woman and man......!

"Shut up! You two are too much, why do you dare to say anything? We dare to come here with our identities open? Don't you know that the wall has ears? Don't forget that this is doing things on the territory of the Great Song Dynasty! If you dare to say more, you two will take your dog's life! You will honestly stay here for me to recuperate, and then I will join the brothers and go to the north slope together in the middle of the night!"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and after a while, someone said:

"Boss, can we use our own dialect?"

"It's okay to use our Jurchen words, but I don't allow you to think about anything else, if you miss this time, our Jindingmen will have no face to see people in the Dajin Emperor!"

Xiao Feng was taken aback when he heard this, because he could understand the Jurchen language used in the room! Because the Jurchen people were originally a vassal people of his Great Liao State, although their birthplace was between the white mountains and black waters, there were by no means a few Jurchens who were scattered in various regions of the Liao Kingdom for grazing and hunting.

He was surprised not only to hear that the three people in the room were Jurchens, but also to hear that they were good hands at the Jinding Gate! The gateway of the Jinding Gate was located in Jinzhou, western Liaoning, and it had always been a martial arts sect that had always attached itself to the imperial court of the Liao State. It's just that now it sounds like this sect has treasoned against the country, and it has taken refuge in the Dajin Kingdom, what kind of country is the Dajin Kingdom? Is it a country founded by the Jurchens? He doesn't know.

In fact, he has traveled in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty in the past few years and has never returned to the territory of the Liao State, and the Jurchens established the Dajin State precisely in the past few years, and he has not yet openly declared war with the Liao State, so it is reasonable for him not to know this.

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"Ancient Divine Soldiers?"

Bai Sheng, who was lying in the bathtub, also heard the whispers in the next few rooms, he could already turn a deaf ear to the private words between women like Yan Poxi and Pan Jinlian, and now he was only interested in the "divine soldiers" that those few people were talking about.

If you want to achieve something in martial arts, if you want to be invincible in battle with the enemy, you can't do without a good weapon. He had never believed in the legend of a pair of flesh palms against swords and swords, and he felt that even if he could fight the enemy's weapons with his bare hands, he would never be more powerful than having a sharp blade in his hand.

Before the crossing, he scoffed at the martial arts design of some martial arts films - the protagonists in martial arts films are always so ridiculous, obviously holding a sword in their hands, but always knocking over the enemy with their fists and feet, and then the enemy gets up and continues to fight, those sharp swords from beginning to end are ornaments, and they will never cut the enemy, no matter how bad the enemy's martial arts are - in that case, why still hold such a weapon? Isn't it a burden?

But he knows that real hand-to-hand combat is not about making movies. In reality, whether it is ancient or modern, having a guy in his hand is better than an empty hand, and he firmly believes in this truth.

"What kind of divine soldier is it? Do you want to go and see it? Eat black and eat black, and kill these guys who are worried about my beautiful women by the way?" his mind came alive like a splash of water in a bathtub.