Mozun and his Master Shizun

Chapter 40 Come on, hit me!

"Why are these things!"

Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, Yan Xiao was so shocked that he almost swears.

However, the time left for him to be surprised was only a short moment. In the next second, black mist appeared in Yan Xiao's hand, a red light flashed, and the heavy sword "Yishui Elegy" immediately met the opposite side.

After a loud noise, Yan Xiao took three steps back with a sullen face, looking in surprise at the almost unharmed opposite.

"It's weird..." Yan Xiao shook his numb arm, and looked forward vigilantly, "It wasn't mentioned in the original book that there is such a thing in the Jiuqu Corridor."

Look, this is a common problem of players who rely too much on game strategies.

After missing a hit, Yan Xiao quickly took another two steps back. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of chasing him, he secretly observed and thought of a solution in his mind.

What he met was not a living person.

Others may not know the details of this underground palace, but Yan Xiao, the cheating player, is definitely well known.

It is said to be the underground palace, but it is actually the underground mausoleum of a certain emperor in the previous dynasty.The Ningchu Dynasty has been in power for 400 years. Because of his extravagance and lust, this emperor became the chief culprit for the downfall of the dynasty in later generations.

This person has been in power for 60 years, and he was notoriously fatuous, extravagant and dissipated during his lifetime.During his reign, he had no hobbies other than collecting rare treasures all over the country.The officials he appointed took advantage of his orders to search for the people's fat and anointing everywhere. Within the borders, the people were in dire straits.

The mausoleum began to be built when he ascended the throne, and it was barely completed a year before his death.There were so many rare treasures, and even on the day of his final burial, many of the funerary objects he designated could not be packed into the tomb, and had to be sent back to the palace treasury as they were.

Such a terrifying amount of treasures naturally attracted the attention of the people of the world after the fall of the Ningchu Dynasty.However, for hundreds of years, no one, whether it is tomb robbers, rebels, or even subsequent dynasties, has been able to find the entrance to this huge mausoleum.

Yan Xiao sighed.

It's certain that it won't be found... In the last ten years of his reign, the emperor was obsessed with the technique of longevity, asking for immortals everywhere.Although he took a bunch of pills in a mess and died suddenly from lead and mercury poisoning in the end, it can't be regarded as nothing after all.

After all, if it weren't for the protection of this Taoist formation, this imperial mausoleum would have been dug up to the bottom long ago.

Of course, after being discovered by their group today, it may not be so.

Yan Xiao himself likes these treasures very much, but for Mu Juanshu's identity, there is only one seemingly inconspicuous thing in the entire underground palace that is the most important.

However, I will talk about that later, the problem now is how to solve the two soldiers guarding the tomb in front of me.

Yan Xiao blinked and looked at the two soldiers who were walking towards him.

They were still wearing the armor of that time, and the original iron plates were already covered with rust marks. Together with the guns they held in their hands, they supported the only remaining skeleton, which made people feel absurd but sad.

Presumably, the emperor at that time knew that he had done a lot of sins, and was angry with others. He was afraid that there would be no peace after his death, so he let the most loyal and brave soldiers at that time be buried together and guard his tomb forever.

In the Jiuqu Corridor, spiritual power attacks are ineffective.

However, the two skeleton soldiers had already arrived in front of him. Although their eye sockets had long since lost their eyes, Yan Xiao just looked up at them and felt that he was firmly locked in by those two empty eyes.

no solution anymore!

Yan Xiao raised his hand abruptly, and the tip of Yi Shui's tragic sword rubbed against the ground and wall, sparks splashed from the fiery red sword scars, and he went straight to meet the two spears that were stabbing fast, without avoiding or dodging.

They were all one-in-a-million soldiers during their lifetimes, and even after being dead for hundreds of years, their movements still maintained the standards of their lifetime, impeccable.

Yan Xiao didn't want to compete with them at all. From the very beginning, Yi Shui's tragic song was regarded as a huge brick by him, and he slapped the faces of the two skeleton soldiers directly.At the same time, he retreated after his own figure, jumping three steps in a row to avoid the attack range of the boss.

Sensing the sound of the wind, the skeleton immediately leaned back, and Yi Shui's tragic song was about to pass over their heads as it wiped their faces.

And at this moment, Yan Xiao shouted loudly:

"fall!"

Yi Shui's Elegy immediately exuded thick black demonic energy from his body, and the sword body wrapped in the black mist instantly deformed, like a huge iron gate, from top to bottom, it slammed down towards the soldiers below. .

After a loud bang, the dust flew up.

Yan Xiao waited for a while, seeing that no one was coming again, he waved back Yi Shui's sad song and walked over slowly.

The two corpses lying on the ground were cut off from the necks, and it seemed that they could no longer attack him.

only……

As if they had sensed something, the bodies of the two skeletons were still moving, and the hands that were holding the gun were also tightly clenched, waving indiscriminately in the direction of Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao sighed.

He circumvented the gun carefully, holding back the feeling of fear and panic in his heart but sighing helplessly, squatting beside the two corpses.

Next, he pinched a formula, and a dark red light flashed in his hand, pointing to the broken spine of the skeleton.

As he chanted easily, strands of black mist began to appear on the skeleton's spine. Yan Xiao half closed his eyes not wanting to look, and suddenly pulled with his left hand.

He held two thin transparent black lines in his hand, and then they were burnt to ashes by the dark red light.And as the black smoke slowly dissipated in the air, the two skeletons on the ground also quickly weathered and disappeared.

Yan Xiao sighed, looking at the two extremely unremarkable piles of dark yellow dust on the ground.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

When he was reading the novel, he saw that Bo Juju wrote in it that the emperor at that time manipulated the bones with the secret method of the southern border, and when he was immortal for a thousand years, he just marveled in his heart, and passed.

nowadays……

Yan Xiao found that he could no longer regard his current environment as just a book.

In his eyes, everyone is alive.

They have their own emotions, their own reasons for their actions, their own desires.

It's not a pawn in the author's hands, let alone the NPC who sent him the mission.

Yan Xiao raised her head and took a deep breath, laughing secretly at how she had become more emotional recently.

However, at the moment when he was expressing his emotions, there was a sound in front of him.

With the experience and lessons from last time, this time Yan Xiao didn't dare to go directly to meet him again.He thought about it, and just in case, he cautiously took out the flying sword "Jinghong", walked forward a few steps and guarded the corner, just waiting for a surprise.

The voice became louder and closer, and the doubts in Yan Xiao's heart became more and more serious.

Wait... Isn't this speed too fast, and isn't the noise too loud?

No matter, seize the opportunity, seize the opportunity.

Countdown, three-two-one!

"Look at the sword!"

With a loud shout, Yan Xiao jumped out from the corner, and the "Jinghong" sword in his hand seemed to be coated with a thin layer of frost and snow sword energy, and he stabbed towards the person who came.

Amidst the deafening sound of gold and iron colliding, Yan Xiao's voice was also too obvious to be ignored.

"Damn it! This is fine too!"

Then he flew backwards.

Yan Xiao was still regretting when he was knocked into the air:

Now that the soldiers can run out of the underground palace, why did they forget about this gilded bronze carriage!

Bojuju has written it!36 chariots were buried in the underground palace where the emperor was buried, how could I forget!

Fortunately, although he was slammed into the air, he was still clear-headed. He thought for a while in mid-air, and Jinghongjian borrowed strength from the wall, and the whole person stepped on the wall bricks and climbed up quickly.

The little golden figure driving the carriage below was also shocked by his coquettish operation, pulling the reins of the four horses and slamming them suddenly, the carriage stopped immediately, and he also raised his head. Akatsuki stared wide-eyed.

Yan Xiao stretched out his legs on the wall and got stuck on the bricks. It was hard work, but when he saw the carriage helpless below, he felt inexplicably proud.

Can't come up, just a little bit...

If the coachman had an expression at this time, it should probably be full of anger and amused helplessness.

The two of them had another false eye contact in silence, Yan Xiao's hands and legs supporting the wall had already started to go numb, trembling involuntarily, and a thin layer of sweat beads formed on his forehead.

but!The momentum cannot be lost!I stare!

After another cup of tea, the coachman probably couldn't stand this childish behavior at last, shook his head, shook his whip in his hand, and the carriage sounded "rumbling" again, and flew away at a high speed.

"call--"

Yan Xiao hurriedly jumped off the wall, moving his wrists and ankles that were already stiff and numb, secretly giving himself a thumbs up.

As expected of me, the response was really fast.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at the roof again.

The emperor's underground palace was well-arranged, and in terms of height alone, it was almost three times as high as the Arctic Palace.

Since you will encounter patrolling soldiers, chariots and horses from time to time when you walk below, what if you walk on it...

feasible!It really works!

It was just a small fight just now, if all the soldiers in the underground palace come out later, ten Mu Juanshu will also be beaten to death by them.

But if I climbed up to the top and walked forward while supporting the wall bricks, even if the tomb guards were all standing below, I would be able to take it easy and not panic.

The more Yan Xiao thought about it, the more he felt that he was simply a genius.

He had the personality of listening to the wind and the rain and doing it as soon as he said it. Now that he had made up his mind, he immediately supported the brick wall and climbed up the next second.

Yan Xiao tried to walk two steps, but felt fine, except for being a little tired, there was nothing wrong with her.

Then keep going...

It doesn't matter if you are tired, the key is to be safe and worry-free.

He was happy walking up there, so he didn't pay much attention to the situation below. When he passed two corners, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from below.

That voice was as clear and pleasant as ever, as cool and clear as an iceberg and snow water.

It's just that the owner of that voice is obviously very surprised, and even the tone of voice is full of surprises that are different from the past:

"You...Yan Xiao...what are you doing?"