Just a few lines of handwriting are neat and easy to understand, and even Ge Tianyou, who is only ten years old, can read the meaning. But the question is, where is the practice that is being transmitted, but if there is no exercise, why did you deliberately leave this text?

All kinds of questions emerged one after another. But fortunately, now he already knows that this cave is not an ordinary cave, but a tomb of a general before the Yuan Dynasty.

In the end, this person's message also explains the cause of this person's death and the story of his life, although it is wonderful, but the last words are vague, I am afraid there is no hidden meaning.

Ge Tianyou tried to wipe the words from the wall, because he felt that this man should not only be halfway through his words. If he really wants to find someone to take revenge in his place, then why not pass on the methods and exercises of going out directly?

After wiping it, Ge Tianyou gave up completely, because it seemed that there were really only so many words on the wall.

The disappointment after being overjoyed quietly surged into his heart, not to mention whether he could get the axe weapon technique, but also that the current predicament was enough for him to be depressed.

Sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Ge Tianyou did not give up and escaped from the tomb. It's just that he was too tired in this whole day, secretly practicing martial arts for a day during the day, and encountered a tiger in the evening, fighting for a while, and now he is trapped in the tomb behind this stone gate, even if he is an adult person, he should be exhausted at this time.

Slumped to the ground, Ge Tianyou's mind was almost blank. Blank to the point that all the doubts were left behind him, he didn't want to dwell on all the doubts here, he only thought about how to get out now.

Subconsciously reached out and touched the ground, and suddenly his expression began to become a little flustered, "I... I have to... Where's my stick?"

I looked down, but found nothing on the ground. Only then did he remember that the stick had been thrown out of the stone gate a long time ago.

Ge Tianyou smiled self-deprecatingly, and then sighed: "Alas, wasn't the stick swallowed up by the small hole outside the door when he came in just now, he was too much of a false alarm!"

Shaking his head helplessly, now he really realized why people who practice martial arts have a weapon in their hands, just because they have a weapon to accompany them, it is equivalent to having an extra hope for their lives.

Looking up at the empty hall nearby, the fire reflected the whole room, and the carved pictures on the walls seemed to come to life after being illuminated by the fire. So much so that the picture above seems to be moving.

Especially the person who was riding a horse and holding a long axe high and was chopping and rushing to kill, the divine martial arts were abnormal. It's like taking the head of a general in a chaotic battle, like picking up something.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ge Tianyou suddenly discovered a trace of wonder. That is, the paintings painted on the walls are so vivid that when they are reflected in the firelight, they roar as if they have come to life, forming a whole story.

Standing up from the ground suddenly, he looked at the wall again, and muttered, "Oh, I am, every one of the murals in front of me has been painted as a story, and now it looks like a series of stories have been connected by this firelight." ”

When I turned around, as expected, this is a complete set of story structure.

Ge Tianyou suddenly had a hunch that if he wanted to get out of trouble, it must be related to these pictures.

So he didn't dare to slack off, and stretched out his hand to count the pictures on the wall one by one.

"One, two, three...... Eight pairs!"

It turned out that there were eight complete pictures on this wall. He had only taken a cursory look at a few pictures before finding the last words, and then he didn't have the heart to look elsewhere. In other words, these eight pictures must have some kind of secret in them.

Since he found a glimmer of possible hope, Ge Tianyou naturally would not let it go, and he had to look at it one after another.

After a while, Ge Tianyou poured out a sigh, rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, and said to himself: "Eight pictures, eight different scenes, there are places where vegetation is vigorous, where people are sparsely populated, there are pictures of battlefield rushing, and there are pictures of joys and sorrows. However, it seems that a long axe is inseparable from the picture. ”

As he spoke, Ge Tianyou looked up at the wall with the words again, and once again recited the words left in his last words.

"Eight desolations run thunder axe, eight desolations run thunder axe. Ge Tianyou suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the tomb in the tomb, and sure enough, eight thunderbolts happened to converge on the shed, and then hit the eight screens.

"Thunder, eight-sided. Thunder, eight sides?" At this time, Ge Tianyou, like a bird with a frightened bow, jumped from the ground to the red coffin" laughed and said: "It turns out that the mystery of the eight desolations and thunder was actually painted on the wall by you." ”

Ge Tianyou smirked, pointed to the roof of the shed on his head and said, "In other words, the 'Eight Desolations Running Thunder Axe' technique is also hidden in these eight murals, right?"

"Hmph!" After speaking, Ge Tianyou turned over the coffin one by one, and then looked at the first picture on the wall. I saw that there was a person in the picture who was bending his bow to shoot the prey, but in the firelight, Ge Tianyou found that the bow and arrow did not actually shoot the prey, but scattered all over the ground, all rooted in the soil.

In the second picture, the picture depicts a man removing his armor, revealing his appearance, balding on the other hand, with bangs. The lower woman served, but she didn't care to look at people, holding a long axe, and she was reluctant to give up.

In the third pair, one person sits in a high position, several maids wait, the person in the high position sits crookedly, the person in the second painting in the lower head kneels on one knee, and the person in the high position stretches out one hand, revealing a pleasant color. A burly man came beside him, holding a long axe in both hands.

In the third pair, when the two were fighting, the man slashed with his axe, and the person facing him couldn't parry, so he fell under the horse, and everyone around him shouted in unison and lifted it up.

In the fourth, the city gates are opened, the people are cheering, and a man is riding a horse in the middle of the road, raising his head heavily, standing high on the top, and the axe in his hand stands up to the sky and the earth.

In the fifth, the two people in the hall are talking to each other, and they don't know what to talk about, and there is a picture scroll on the table, which shows a man dancing a long axe. However, the two of them are full of tricks.

In the sixth picture, the two armies are fighting, and in the middle of the camp, five or six people sit around, and a long axe stands behind the tent, controlling the sand plate.

The seventh, also the two armies fighting, the crowd of people, the fight is fierce, one person enters the tent, the thief eyebrows and rats look at its left and right, head in front of and behind him, see the long axe and stand, pull up and run. When someone returned, he lifted the curtain, but found that the axe was missing, and he was furious.

The eighth mate, who returned from defeat, knelt on the ground, traveled far away in the car tent, and there were already people who killed themselves. Among them is the main character in these eight frames, Battle.

Ge Tianyou already knew that this person's name was Battle, so he sighed lightly: "If you don't do anything, you will find the axe!"

"If you don't cut down, you will use an axe!"

"If you don't do it, you will become an axe!"

"If you don't cut down the yak, you will use the axe!"

"Maybe that's your whole life!"