Chapter 122: Buried
Seeing that the anger on Zilong's body was completely gone, Wan'er and Ren Bufan couldn't help but let go of their worries, Ren Bufan recruited the two elite disciples of the beggar gang and told them to take care of Wan'er. He came to Zilong's side one by one, and stretched out his hand to help Zilong.
Sure enough, as soon as Ren Bufan stretched out his hand, Zilong directly weakened and fell down. Ren Bufan took it and took Zilong back to Wan'er's side. After settling down, he found that Zilong had fallen asleep.
Wan'er glanced at Zilong, reached out to probe the dragon's pulse, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Brother Zilong is fine, just a little weak!"
"That's good!" Ren Bufan also put his mind at ease, nodded, and said, "But when we leave the palace, we still have to take the lead, and the situation here, if it drags on for a long time, the fans of the expert factory will definitely find out!"
"Then kill them all!" Wan'er is also a resolute person, only to hear her say, "The fans of the expert factory are all evil people in the rivers and lakes collected by Liu Jin, and they are innocent of death!
"Okay!" Ren Bufan, as the leader of the beggar gang, is naturally a person who dares to act, and when he heard Wan'er's words, he did not hesitate at all, nodded directly, and said, "Then I will touch them one by one, kill them all, and then let the brothers outside come in, find a place for these corpses, and bury them on the spot!"
As soon as the words fell, Ren Bufan didn't wait for Wan'er's reaction, and jumped directly into the corridor, obviously going to slaughter the existing fans of the insider factory! You must know that the elite of the fans left behind in the insider factory are more than ten fans led by Fei Lishe and others.
Now these more than ten fans are all killed under the joint efforts of Ren Bufan and Zilong, with Ren Bufan's first-class skills, he wants to kill these people, but he is like a bag.
Wan'er saw that Ren Bufan had disappeared without a trace, and instructed the two beggar disciples to help herself and Zilong to Liu Jin's treasure house first, and then dig a big pit in this courtyard and bury all the dead bodies.
The two beggars did as they said, and after helping Wan'er and Zilong into the study, they began to dig a pit to bury the dead bodies. Wan'er also began to run the Yijin Sutra, with her palms against Zilong's chest, driving Zilong's true qi and healing the two of them together.
After a short time, after Wan'er finished her work, she only felt that although her injury had not healed, it was also half better, and it did not affect her activities. As for Zilong, the magic power in his body has curled up back into his Qi Sea Cave, but this time the magic power exploded, obviously becoming a little stronger, and in the small Qi Sea Cave, it was a little compressed into a puddle of water.
The rest of Zilong is not in any serious condition, as long as he rests for a while, he will be awake.
But Wan'er knows that time waits for no one now, and it has been at least more than an hour since she and others entered the inner factory, and if she doesn't hurry up, she is afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of the people in the palace.
At that moment, Wan'er directly lucked her finger and pointed it on Zilong's temple, Zilong was stimulated by this finger, and a spirit came to his senses.
I saw that the moment he woke up, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fei Lao Dog is running away!" and then punched Wan'er next to him with a punch full of true qi.
Fortunately, Wan'er reacted quickly, spun around directly, and dodged Zilong's punch.
Zilong's punch missed, and just as he was about to continue the pursuit, Wan'er said loudly: "Brother Zilong, what are you doing? I'm Wan'er!"
Zilong instantly came to his senses when he heard this, looked at Wan'er in amazement, then glanced at his fist again, and then looked at the place he was in, and found that he was in Liu Jin's treasure house. Immediately stunned, he said, "Wan'er, why are we here? I'm not ...... just now."
"It's all over just now!" Wan'er walked over, gently squeezed Zilong's fist, and said, "How do you feel now, is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Ahh
Zilong finally remembered a little bit of what happened just now, remembered that Wan'er was injured, came to Wan'er's side with concern, and was about to go to see Wan'er's wound, but Wan'er knocked off the hand that stretched out to her waist, and said coquettishly: "My injured part is inconvenient to show you, and I hope Brother Zilong will forgive me!"
"Uh!" Zilong reacted at this time, Wan'er is still Yunying's unmarried lady, although she has a clear relationship with herself, she is still Bingqing Yujie, and her face is red at the moment, and when she is embarrassed and doesn't know what to say, she hears Ren Bufan's voice outside: "Miss Wan'er, there are a total of 176 people in the inner factory, and they have all been killed by me and the beggar disciples! Is Zilong awake now? Can I come in?"
Wan'er was also a little embarrassed, but after listening to Ren Bufan's words at this time, she heard that nearly two hundred experts had been slaughtered, and she couldn't help but secretly speak, and said, "Well! Brother Zilong has woken up, so Brother Ren will come in!"
Ren Bufan heard that Zilong had woken up, and pushed open the door of the study with great joy, just when he saw Zilong's slightly red face, he couldn't help but be excited, a bear hug, hugged Zilong, and said happily: "Zilong, you're fine!"
This is Ren Bufan worried about Zilong, just now Zilong was surrounded by magic power, like a life-seeking ghost, extremely terrifying. Ren Bufan was worried that Zilong would be controlled by magic and become a killing machine.
At this time, seeing that Zilong was unharmed, between his eyebrows, he was not angry, and he was happy in his heart, so he said so.
Zilong also didn't know why, after he fell asleep, he had forgotten the situation after the explosion of magic power this time, and only remembered that Fei Lishe injured Wan'er, and he wanted to go to stop Fei Lishe from escaping.
At this time, he was also a little stunned when he was hugged by Ren Bufan like this, but he heard Ren Bufan's joy and relief from Ren Bufan's words.
This kind of emotion that belongs exclusively to friends makes De Zilong a little intoxicated. Huanshou patted Ren Bufan's back and said, "Brother Ren, I'm fine, you're worried when you're tired!"
Ren Bufan put down Zilong, and gave Zilong a punch to the chest with infinite joy, which made Zilong a little unstable, and said: "I know that your kid is not so simple, and he even ......."
"Ahem!" Wan'er heard that Ren Bufan seemed to be about to reveal that Zilong had just been possessed by magic power, and immediately coughed lightly, interrupting Ren Bufan's words, and said, "Brother Ren, we are in the palace now, and finding my father's lost treasure is the most important thing, and the rest of the things will be talked about later!"
Ren Bufan also reacted, Zilong's appearance just now was so terrifying, he was afraid that it would be leaked to Zilong, and it was not good. At the moment, he also nodded, and suddenly said: "What Miss Wan'er said is true! It's just that now I have found a painting, and I don't know if it is the one of King An! Now there are at least thousands of calligraphy and paintings here, and we will look through them one by one, but I am afraid that it will take at least an hour! At that time, I am afraid that there will be danger!"
Zilong saw that Ren Bufan's words were not finished, but Wan'er was also reasonable, and he didn't delve into it at the moment, after listening to Ren Bufan's words, he also nodded and said: "What Brother Ren said is reasonable, if we look at it slowly one by one, I am afraid that there will be danger, how can this be good!"
"There are fifty of us in the palace this time, and we will gather everyone to look at it, but I am afraid that it will only be half an hour smaller, and there should not be any major incidents!" Wan'er lowered her head and pondered for a while before saying.
"There are nearly two hundred dead bodies outside, waiting for my brothers to bury them, I'm afraid they won't be able to come for a while!" Ren Bufan shook his head and said, "That's it! Among the eighteen palms of the dragon, there is a trick called 'Shuanglong Fetch Water' This trick can absorb things in the air, I suck these calligraphy and paintings directly into the air, you can see it with your eyes, so it won't take long!"
"Shuanglong fetching water?" Wan'er couldn't help but be surprised, it was the first time she had heard the name of the move of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and this move was so magical, it could absorb things in the air, Wan'er thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Since there is this trick, let's try it!"
Zilong saw the power of Ren Bufan's eighteen dragon palms just now, and he also wanted to see what Ren Bufan said about the double dragon taking water, so he nodded immediately, and together with Wan'er, looked at those calligraphy and paintings, concentrating and calming, waiting for Ren Bufan to make a move.
Ren Bufan smiled lightly, his feet opened slightly, and he was directly lucky on his palms, and he shouted violently, and said, "Get up!" Two strong winds blew through Zilong and Wan'er's skin, and shot onto the picture scroll in the corner.
These picture scrolls were blown by this strong wind, and they floated up directly, directly facing the wind, and floated away.
As if controlled, the calligraphy and paintings unfolded one by one, then slid quickly across the sky, and finally landed heavily on the other side of the wall. One after another, it continued to glide in front of Zilong and Wan'er's eyes.
When Zilong and Wan'er practiced martial arts for a long time, they had the upper class to learn the Yijin Sutra, and their eyesight far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Although the scroll flew as fast as thunder, the two of them could also see the inscription on each painting.
At that moment, Ren Bufan kept urging Shuanglong to take water, to absorb these picture scrolls in the air, and floated in front of the two of them.
The two of them also kept looking at it. After less than a cup of tea, the more than 1,000 scrolls in the study were all flipped through, Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zilong, and smiled lightly.
Zilong also nodded at Wan'er, turned back to Ren Bufan, who was collecting his merits, and said: "Brother Ren, the two of us have seen these scrolls, and there is not a single inscription of the first emperor!
"Hmm!" Ren Bufan finished his work, exhaled, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and said after a long time, "But this painting is not at all like the style of Emperor Hongzhi according to Miss Wan'er, so what if it is not the treasure of King An?"
These words made the two of them feel a little relieved, and their hearts were tightened again, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.
After a long time, Wan'er raised her head and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided! This time, we stole into the palace and bravely broke into the insider factory, which can be regarded as doing our best! According to Brother Ren's speculation, Liu Jin probably hid this calligraphy and painting in this treasure house, and we searched the treasure house, but only got such a painting, so we had no choice but to do it! As for whether this painting is my father's one, we can only take it back to my father for identification! We can't stay in the palace for a long time, and we are afraid of changes!"
Zilong also sighed when he heard Wan'er's words, nodded, and said: "Wan'er's words are reasonable! Let's take this painting and withdraw first! As long as we meet the prince, everything will be clear!"
"That's it!" Ren Bufan also nodded, although he was not sure whether this painting was the one that King An had lost, but now everyone has done their best, so it can only be done.
At the moment, the three of them went out of the study, and saw that the two beggar disciples had begun to fill in the soil, but the dead bodies in the courtyard had already been buried!
After the three of them went over to help the handle, they took care of everything, and then Zilong threw the bloodstained dragon robe into it and buried it, changed into civilian clothes, and together with everyone, together with the beggar disciples from all walks of life, after gathering, he raised his steps and walked towards Xi'an Gate.
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