Chapter 9: The Encounter I Don't Want to Meet
There are so many beasts gathered in this valley!
There was a low roar from the beast's throat, and the eye-catching tiger even began to bite Ji Bu's corpse, and for a while the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the smell of blood filled the wind, Zong Xiu's faces turned pale, and the woman on the black panther let out a giggle laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
An old man cautiously walked from afar, and as he went, he waved at the many beasts and said, "Brother Wolf, Brother Tiger, borrow!
It's the Hanjiang fishing that left early in the morning!
Hanjiang Diaosuo walked to the eye-catching tiger and suddenly stopped, carefully looked at the corpse that was feasting on the tiger's mouth, and cried with a sad face, but his expression was funny and exaggerated: "Right commander! I didn't expect you to go like this! I thought you were useless before, but now I think I was wrong, you see that Brother Tiger chews with relish, and it can clearly be used as food, how can it be useless?"
Then he walked up to the charming woman riding a black panther and said, "Pavilion master, the old man is fortunate to not be dishonored, and the eldest princess has already entered the imperial tomb to collect the treasure. I told the eldest princess that the thin monkey and Wu Hook were burying traps in the cave, and that was a lie to her, how could the thin monkey and Wu Hook have time to bury traps in the cave? They had been fiddling in the imperial tomb early in the morning, and now the imperial tomb must have set up a net of heaven and earth, and as soon as the pavilion master arrived, the eldest princess could not fly with wings. ”
Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be the pavilion master of Yanyu Pavilion, Zong Xiu suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and Zhao Lingxuan was scared, but she refused to admit defeat, and said loudly: "When my father and they come out, you will be unable to fly!"
As soon as Hanjiang Angler heard that someone was singing against him, he suddenly became energetic: "Oh, the little girl's family, it sounds good, and the old man likes to make your slippery tongue into bait the most." ”
The woman on the black panther scolded with a smile: "You old man, what nonsense are you talking about, and you are not afraid of frightening the little girl?"
Hanjiang Fishing Muttered in a low voice: "It's not nonsense, I really like the little girl's tongue." ”
The woman didn't hear it, sat on the black panther and slowly came to Zhao Lingxuan's side, and said, "This sister, can my sister take you to your father?"
Zong Xiu knew that staying here any longer would be even more auspicious, and there might be a glimmer of life if he escaped, after all, the eldest princess had been in the imperial mausoleum for most of the day, and they were almost about to come out. After making up his mind and giving Bi Niang a look, he hurriedly took Zhao Lingxuan's hand and quickly rushed to the back.
As soon as Bi Niang saw Zong Xiu's movements, she waved her hand and punched three thin needles at the woman on the black panther, and then she didn't like it anymore, turned around and ran with Zong Xiu.
Without waiting for the pavilion master to move, Hanjiang Yusuo took out a piece of bamboo stick and shook it vigorously, and the bamboo stick suddenly grew several times, with a thin line attached to it, and there was a curved hook on the line, and a short bamboo rod turned into a long fishing rod.
The hook on the line dances up and down with the Hanjiang angler, and all the fine needles shot by Bi Niang are flying. A thin needle happened to shoot on a vicious wolf, and the evil wolf whimpered, and the hole that the thin needle shot into quickly became black spots.
"Haha, it's poisonous, fortunately the old man didn't take it with his hands, it's a wolf brother who is going to die. ”
As soon as Hanjiang Diaosuo's voice fell, the eye-catching tiger who was eating on the side suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, and Hanjiang Diaosuo was stunned: "Why did Brother Tiger die first?"
Ji Bu was originally poisoned by Cuibi's needle, and after his death, he had no internal strength to protect himself, and the toxin had already invaded his whole body.
The tiger died, but she didn't see any sad look from the master of the Yanyu Pavilion, she took out a horizontal flute and played it, and the sound of the flute spread, and it didn't take long for the sound of the rope to come from the mountains, and then look, it was more than a hundred poisonous snakes swimming in strings.
The master of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion said: "Let's go in too, it doesn't hurt to let them run for a while, you go and tell the thin monkey, don't do it, keep an eye on the eldest princess, if you see the eldest princess get something like a token, report it to me immediately." ”
The entrance of the imperial mausoleum is on a mountain wall not far away, and the stone door of the mausoleum is wide open, saving Zong Xiu a lot of trouble, he pulled Zhao Lingxuan all the way, but found that the woman sitting on the black panther did not rush after her, and she was puzzled, not knowing what the other party was planning.
Zhao Lingxuan was pulled by Zong Xiu all the way and ran wildly, only to feel that her palms were numb and her arms were sore, and when she saw Zong Xiu stop, she quickly broke free. Bi Niang followed behind Zong Xiu, although she practiced a good secret weapon, her light body kung fu was not very good, and she was a little out of breath at this time.
The imperial mausoleum corridor is spacious, and there are ever-bright lights burning on the side, Zong Xiu doesn't know when the black panther woman will chase after her, or she will walk briskly all the way. Bi Niang also knew that the danger had not passed, so she didn't care about being tired and kept following closely. Zhao Lingxuan was quite unconvinced by the woman, and kept shouting that she was determined to make her look good.
The road didn't lead straight to the underground palace, and after seven turns and eight turns, Zong Xiu found that he was lost!
Zong Xiu had never been to the emperor's mausoleum, and he didn't know much about the structure inside, but he had only vaguely heard about Shinto, underground palaces and the like, but now he was very sure that he had taken the wrong path!
This road became narrower and narrower, and when he reached the back, he didn't even have a long lamp, and it was pitch black in front of him, thinking that he was in the tomb, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Zong Xiu felt a little chill in his heart.
Just walked all the way, and didn't pay attention to whether it was a fork in the road or something, Zong Xiu called Zhao Lingxuan, and after getting an answer, he decided to return the same way. This road stretched out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers, he couldn't continue to walk at all, and he was about to turn around, but who knew that he fell down when he stepped into the air.
Zong Xiu only had time to let out an exclamation, and then fell down, it was too dark to see clearly, but it was by no means a cave that went straight up and down, it was more like a steep and curved slide, Zong Xiu didn't know how many times he hit the stone wall, and finally fell to the ground, but his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his arms and thighs were even more painful, and he must have broken his skin.
Zong Xiu screamed a few times in the dark, but she didn't hear Zhao Lingxuan's response, and she didn't know if she realized that she had fallen into this ghost place.
When the pain subsided slightly, Zong Xiu began to grope for the flint and the fire fold in his arms, and after colliding with it a few times, he lit the fire fold, and the faint light lit up.
"Ahh
Zong Xiu exclaimed, and by the faint light, a pale face, thin cheeks, and deep-set eye sockets appeared in front of him, and he grinned at this time: "I didn't expect this to drop a little cub!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Zong Xiu and swept forward. Zong Xiu saw that he was so thin that he could still fly by holding himself, not to mention that it was dark all around, as if it had no effect on this person. Zong Xiu didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and was thinking about probing his details, but he didn't expect a burst of light to come from front of him, and he came to a tomb where the ever-bright lamp was burning around, and there were still four people in the tomb.
One was dressed in a white shirt, looking like he was in his thirties, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his face was expressionless, one was bored with both hands playing with a pair of iron hooks, and an old man was squatting on the wooden coffin.
And the woman who rode a huge black panther and looked at her with a smile on her face, wasn't it the master of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion?