A bonfire was lit under an ordinary big poplar tree.
The firelight shines in the night, illuminating the shadows. Occasionally, the wind blows, but it seems that it can't blow in.
There wasn't even a trace of swaying in the flames. It was obvious that someone had set up a barrier.
In this kind of wilderness, a barrier is set up to prevent people from eavesdropping, which shows how cautious the people here are.
On the bonfire, a wooden stick was supported on a shelf, and a golden hare was hung on it.
The oil dripped onto the burning fire, filling the air with aroma.
There were two people sitting under the tree, a fox, and a little female ghost floating in the air.
If we were to say who had the most enemies in the Six Dynasties, these four would definitely take the top four spots.
"snort."
Bai Mao sneered, a pair of fox eyes narrowed, and a bunch of black hair on his forehead turned into a plum blossom shape at some point.
"Even if I eat shit, I won't go to Maoling."
After Bai Mao finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, causing the dull hair on his forehead to flutter in the wind. His eyes were very melancholy, obviously thinking of some bad past events.
"You dare to go to Maoling?" Chibi said quietly.
Even Chibi knew that Maoling could not go.
Li Yu said angrily: "You are a ghost, are you still afraid of the mausoleum?"
Chibi made a circle in the air, lay on Li Yu's back, and said: "Is that an ordinary mausoleum? That is Maoling. Even Emperor Wu dared to dig his grave, but only fools would go there."
There was a fox among the two people present, and their faces were a little ugly.
Except for Chibi, two of them have been there, one wants to go, and both of them are fools in Chibi's mouth.
Baimao, in particular, has not recovered from his injuries in Maoling. He was even captured by Beidou Division and imprisoned for more than ten years.
Bai Mao tore a piece of rabbit meat, Zuo Ci took out a wine bottle, and the two of them feasted.
Li Yu stood aside and didn't eat a bite. He was really in no mood.
He twirled the new rabbit diligently and said with a smile: "Senior Zuo Ci, you would like to say something."
Zuo Ci took a sip of wine and his mouth was full of oil. He raised his sleeve and wiped it with his hands, saying: "Li Yu is right, our team is not what it used to be. We suffered a big loss last time because we were not fully prepared.
What happened to Emperor Wu, what happened to Maoling, no matter how powerful it is, it is still a tomb. In my opinion, I can go there this time."
Bai Mao glared at him, "Are you okay? Do you still want to go?"
Zuo Ci bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Wealth is sought in danger. This boy has learned all five volumes of the Taiping Qingling Book. He says he can cure your injuries."
Bai Mao suddenly jumped up, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Li Yu smiled and said, "I'm willing to give it a try."
He thought to himself, "I haven't needed you before, so why say anything?"
I had to drag you along and I could have cured you long ago. Who would accompany me to take this risk?
Although Li Yu said it was easy, he knew better than anyone else that Maoling was a place where there was a narrow escape from death.
After going there, it would be a great blessing to be able to come out with some injuries.
The only thing that makes people feel more at ease is that since I have a witchcraft tempered body and I am not afraid of witchcraft, my survival rate will probably be higher.
The strongest thing about Li Yu now is this. As long as he can't kill him instantly, all the damage will be in vain.
But with a breath of air and a little bit of care, you can return to the way you were before.
To put it simply, it is super durable! It is also relatively slippery.
Bai Mao thought for a moment, took a bite of the meat, threw the bones away, and said loudly: "It's done!"
"Then I'll go too." Chibi drew an arc in the air again and said quietly.
The heads of the four people seemed to be blazing with fire, and a trace of uncontrollable greed was at work in the minds of the four people.
To say anything else is false, the four of them all want to gain some benefits from Maoling.
Maoling's piece of fat is not ordinary fat.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was a small pinnacle of the human race. His empire swept across all directions and almost emptied the treasures accumulated by generations of Loulan, Baiyue, Dayuan, Goryeo, and the Huns.
After his death, almost the entire treasury of the Han Dynasty was buried with him. Maoling was a mountain of treasures and a sea of treasures.
And for so many years, no one has been able to take a step inside, so the inside should still be intact.
"Okay!" Li Yu stood up, patted his butt, and said, "If the four of us join forces, we can't go anywhere in the world."
He stretched out his hand, Zuo Ci was the first to touch it, then a small fox paw, and finally Chibi's ghost claw also touched it.
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Bianliang, Zhengjing Gate.
As the war in the northwest gradually came to an end, many elders from the sect returned, and the mountain sect became lively again.
Li Jun, Shi Jin and others came back, and they also brought back Lin Chong and Wang Jin.
Both of them were homeless, and they agreed with everyone, so they stayed at the mountain gate together.
These people train their bodies and compete in martial arts every day.
Pan Jinlian stood on Li Yu's small building. Although he had been away for a long time, there was not a trace of dust in the room.
Pan Jinlian comes to clean every day, and she is the same today. She wears a homely dress, rolls up her sleeves, and the skin of her forearms is fair and shiny.
Wearing an apron in front, she wore silk bell-bottom pants with a narrow waist and raised hips. Although she was big, she was extremely voluptuous. Especially when she bent over, the curves of her buttocks were even more round and convex, giving her a girlish look.
Uniquely delicate.
She was holding a feather duster and was working. A little girl held up her skirt and ran from the first floor to the second floor. She hurriedly opened the door and entered a private room. She gasped: "Sister Lian'er, come here."
Got a junior sister!"
"What junior sister?" Pan Jinlian wiped her forehead and asked in confusion.
"Brother Li Yu, our master has accepted another disciple!" Zhao Fujin's cheeks were red and he looked very excited.
Pan Jinlian frowned and said, "Is it beautiful?"
Zhao Fujin's expression was exaggerated, and he made a big circle in the air, "She's so beautiful!"
Although Pan Jinlian was full of worries, she was still amused by her, "You're pretty and you're big enough, you little idiot."
She untied her apron, put down her sleeves, and said, "Let's go and have a look!"
Zhao Fujin grabbed her hand and said, "I'll take you there!"
Pan Jinlian snorted and said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm sweating. I'll wash my face first."
After speaking, she twisted her waist, came to Li Yu's desk, and took out a box from the cabinet.
There was some rouge and gouache inside. Pan Jinlian looked in the mirror and traced her eyebrows carefully.
She looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied.
I want to see how beautiful it is!
Zhao Fujin held his chin and said depressedly from the side: "Why are you putting on makeup? Everyone is in front, it's so lively."
Pan Jinlian was unmoved, picked up a piece of red paper, held it between her lips and pursed it again, and asked: "How old are you?"
"Younger than me."
Pan Jinlian smiled brightly, stood up, stuffed her box into Li Yu's cabinet, and said, "If you didn't tell me earlier, let's go and have a look."
"Ah? You don't want to change anymore?"
The two girls held up their skirts and ran downstairs holding hands.
Pan Jinlian smiled sweetly and said: "What kind of makeup should I put on when meeting my junior sister?"
