"There may be something wrong with this yard." Wanjia advised anxiously as the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
Chong Zhu shook his head, said nothing, and continued walking with a sullen face. When he was half a step away from the yard, Li Zi suddenly burst out with a burst of decisive laughter, and stepped onto the yard with his feet standing on the platform between the threshold and the yard.
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"Ta." There was a loud noise, and Chong Zhu was startled and couldn't help but stop.
The square brick that Li Zi stepped on was like a wide button, sunk half an inch into the ground, "squeaking", the water in the pool seemed to be stirred by something, rushing around the wall of the pool, constantly churning, white foam splashing, "
Swish..." The lotus nozzle was activated like a sleeping snake, spinning rapidly. Countless streams of water spurted out from the water holes, and spread all over the yard in the blink of an eye. A series of movements happened at the moment Li Zi stepped on the green bricks.
Finish.
When the green bricks collapsed, Wanjia knew something was wrong and hurriedly pulled the heavy candle away from the yard. However, when she looked into the yard, Li Zi had been soaked in the water and white mist came out of her body, making a "squeaking" sound.
, there was a smell of rotten flesh, and before she could exclaim, the female mage seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore, and collapsed to the ground, her hands tightly hugging her chest, and her whole body was convulsing continuously.
"Li Zi, Li Zi..." Chong Zhu was horrified. He was about to rush over to save people but was held back by Wan Jia, "It's hopeless. This water is poisonous."
The shower nozzles constantly change directions, spraying all around, and spraying high into the sky. Water droplets all over the sky fall to the ground, weaving into a dense curtain of pearl water, and hanging countless poisonous crystal particles, leaving all living creatures with no way to escape.
In the blink of an eye, a potted plant will wither and become dead.
"Let's go, let's go quickly." The woman in the courtyard shouted weakly. Her tone was firm before, but now it was full of pleading, "Chongzhu, let's go!"
"Li Zi, what are you doing?" Chong Zhu's skinny body knelt weakly on the ground, his hands trembling as he stretched toward the yard, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"I was imprisoned by Zheng Xiaohan, and my days were like years. I no longer wanted to live." The face of the woman in the courtyard was shrouded in water drops, hazy, and she could not see clearly. Her body was constantly being eroded and gradually became smaller, and even the strength of the convulsions was gone.
Losing everything, waiting in agony for death to come.
Her head slowly lowered, and her voice seemed weak and difficult amidst the sound of the "rustling" water spray. "The matter of the tomb is related to the prosperity of Yingzhi. Zheng Xiaohan will not let go of any capable mage. Please leave quickly."
.Once she comes, she can’t leave.”
Wanjia felt sad for a moment that such an accident would happen, and helped Chongzhu, who was in grief, to his feet, "Listen to Master Li Zi, Master, please leave quickly, otherwise, she may have died in vain."
Chongzhu almost lost his balance, but knowing that she was hopeless, he could only try to find some useful words, so he eagerly called to the silent woman, "Li Zi, Li Zi, is there any way to crack the tomb?"
Law?"
His eyes seemed to penetrate the water curtain to see her condition. However, he saw white smoke constantly coming out, and it was hazy. He only heard the sound of "嗞呲" sounding continuously, as if it was burning his heart.
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"Nothing, unless Hell himself calls you back." Li Zi's ethereal voice sounded. After a pause, his tired head suddenly lifted up, and he shouted with great effort, "Let's go." Then he hung it down again, and there was no sound again.
, and can’t wake up again.
The sound of "squeaking" suddenly became louder, and the white smoke suddenly became louder, penetrating the water curtain and rushing into the air, mixed with the smell of rotten meat, and was blown away by the strong wind. At the same time, the water in the pool returned to its original stillness, and the lotus nozzles
After completing the task, he paused and kept his original posture. Countless nozzles stared into the void, seeming to be waiting for the next prey.
There was no trace of the woman who was over fifty years old. Only her empty black robe lay on the ground. The green bricks were all wet. However, the water droplets stopped at the seam between the courtyard and the outside of the courtyard, and did not reach the outside of the courtyard.
One thing shows how exquisitely designed the shower head is.
Chongzhu covered his gray eyes with a skinny hand, let out a deep sob in his throat, sighed heavily, and weakly held his hand to Wanjia, "If you make Miss Zhou laugh, I will go back right now."
Wanjia couldn't even clench her fists tightly, which made Wanjia feel sad.
"Going back? Where can Master Chongzhu go back?"
A voice sounded coldly, with a suffocating pressure.
Wanjia was startled and turned around, only to see Zheng Xiaohan leading the five most powerful swordsmen, standing a foot away from her. He quickly took a few steps and knelt down in front of her. "Xiaowan has seen the king."
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"Humph!" Zheng Xiao snorted coldly, waved his thin green sleeves with a strong force, as if he was being slapped by a big hand. Wanjia's left face suddenly became red and swollen, and her body fell to the right, her hair like a waterfall.
The water deflected and poured onto the ground.
"Your Majesty." Wan Jia covered her face and forced herself to stand up, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes, "Xiao Wan doesn't know where I went wrong."
Zheng Xiaohan raised her eyebrows, "Oh, really?" He raised his fingers and tapped her acupuncture points in the air. He ignored her for the time being and turned his eyes to the front. He saw the back of a black robe, half a hundred years of hair blowing in the wind.
Floating, not like a mage, but like a miserable old man paying homage to his deceased friend in front of the tomb.
Chong Zhu turned around slowly, with a gloomy look on his face, and nodded, "Everyone in the world admires the King of Eagles for his decisiveness in killing and being quite resourceful, but he doesn't want to be so vicious. Once I see him, I really admire him."
Zheng Xiaohan clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly over, "The deceased is the most important. Although the master is taking orders from Shao, I still want to greet him respectfully. Do you have any last words for the master? Maybe I will consider it and help you."
Master’s long-cherished wish comes true.”
Chongzhu closed his eyes, without any fear on his face, "The purpose of coming to Yingzhi this time has been achieved. Finally, I have lived up to the king's trust. My death is worth it."
"What did you say?" Zheng Xiaohan was surprised, "What do you mean?"
Chong Zhu nodded slightly, "Senior Sister Li Zi is just trying to kill herself as soon as possible. Shao Dian is about to know the secret of the tomb and how to crack it. The matter will be exposed sooner or later. Senior Sister will definitely not be able to escape the murderous hand, so..." He paused.
There is no need to say more.
After all, he didn't know when Zheng Xiaohan came behind him, so he could only take a gamble. He would end up dead anyway, so he might as well make some contribution to Cang Teng.
Was it too late? Zheng Xiaohan's face was extremely pale, and he stared at him, trying to find any sign of deception, but found that he didn't seem to be joking, and the plan to make Eagle stronger would be ruined.
, her heartbeat surged, and pain suddenly arose in her chest. She stretched out her hand to hold it down, forced herself back, gritted her teeth and ordered, "Do it."
"Whoa", the five swords were unsheathed at the same time, green, white, blue, black and purple sword lights flashed in the air, and they stabbed at the black-robed mage like a snake spitting a message, but the mage looked indifferent and did not dodge.
He looked like he didn't care about life or death.
Zheng Xiaohan frowned. After careful observation, she found that he showed no signs of secretly concentrating his efforts to gain momentum. No matter what he thought, she didn't care. The key was that she wanted to get rid of this thorn in his side.
As the tip of the sword got closer and closer to the mage's chest and eyebrows, the cold faces of the five swordsmen were all covered with a layer of excitement that they were about to capture the prey. However, they saw Chong Zhuhui's eyes turned cold, emitting a dazzling cold light, and his arms
With a movement, the wide sleeves of the black robe suddenly lifted up, magnified five or six times, rolled out quickly, and wrapped around the bodies of the five people unexpectedly. I don't know what magic was cast, but the swordsman's sharp sword tip did not pierce the black sleeves.
Zheng Xiaohan was taken aback. He pulled out the Black Lin Sword and came forward. However, it was too late. The mage only took a quick step forward and stepped on the green bricks in the courtyard with five people. "Click", the green bricks sank half an inch, "Crack!"
", the water in the pool became active again, rushing around the wall of the pool, churning continuously, and white foam splashed, "swish..." The shower head seemed to be activated again as a sleeping snake, spinning rapidly, and countless streams of water spurted out from the water holes.
In a blink of an eye, it spread all over the yard.
Zheng Xiaohan knew how powerful the poison in the water was. Even though he was not close to the courtyard, he was frightened and took several steps back. Looking at the courtyard again, among the curtains of dense water droplets all over the sky, there were groups of "sizzling"
White smoke rose into the air, and the strong smell of rotting flesh spread out to all directions. Unbearable screams intertwined with each other. The six fallen figures in the water curtain quickly disappeared and soon became silent.
After the last curtain of water splashed down on the ground, the courtyard suddenly became bright and open, but only seven black clothes were seen shriveled on the ground, and the once-living bodies disappeared from the world in this way.
The five most powerful swordsmen...are gone like this? Zheng Xiaohan felt regretful and angry at the same time. In anger, he turned his wrist and stabbed the black lin sword towards the ground. A circle of black light rose up, and the ground shook. Countless people
A crack spread, and the large palaces with red and red inscriptions and engraved inscriptions on them all shook slightly.
"Shao Kefan." She spat out three words bitterly, and a ball of vitality flowed from the palm of her hand to the sword body. The sword light suddenly became brighter, and the black lin was half gone. The one-foot-square ground was broken into several large pieces, and she was standing on it.
On one of them.
Her eyes darted around, finally resting on the shivering maid. Her face was charming but never pretended to be unrequited. There were tears of fear on her face at the moment, more like the delicate flowers stained with dew in the morning, as if they had never been
bloomed.
Zheng Xiao laughed coldly, raised her palm in the air, and the Black Lin Sword jumped back into her palm. The black cold light suddenly shrank and grew. She stepped on the broken earth and pointed the tip of the sword at Wan Jia, "It's your turn.
"
"No." Wan Jia kept kowtowing, her forehead turned from reddish to bloody, "Xiao Wan didn't know that Master Chongzhu was from Cang Teng's side. He said he was Master Li Zi's junior brother. He wanted to come to see her, so he called Wan Jia.
Jia brought me here, so..."
"Oh? Really?" The cold sword tip lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head to meet Ruoshuang's eyes, "They were discussing something, why didn't you stop it?"
Wan Jia's eyes filled with tears, "Master Li Zi refused to let Master Chongzhu enter the courtyard. He stopped him again and again and told him to go back. Xiao Wan couldn't hear the rest of what he said. They used sound transmission to enter the secret conversation. Although Xiao Wan was wrong in that he should not have brought him in.
Master Chongzhu came, but he had no objections and begged the king to show mercy."
Zheng Xiaohan frowned and moved the tip of the sword away, only to see the maid kowtowed again. The bricks were stained with a layer of blood, "Please forgive me, your Majesty, Xiaowan didn't mean it."
"Your martial arts skills are not inferior to those of Wang Shuzhen when he was alive, but why are you so humble and humble?" Seeing that she was willing to humiliate her dignity in order to survive, Zheng Xiaohan shook his head and sighed, stretched his sword under her arm, and took up the trembling maid, "
All your martial arts training has been wasted."
Wan Jia lowered her head slightly, took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped her tears, "It is only because of the majesty of the monarch. If the monarch sends Xiao Wan to do something, Xiao Wan can be as rigorous and steady as other swordsmen, and will not let down the monarch's expectations.
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Zheng Xiaohan couldn't see her cowardly look and taunted her contemptuously, "It's better to calm down in your attic first."
"Yes, thank you for not killing me."
She had just taken two steps when she suddenly heard a "slow" sound. Wanjia shuddered and turned around, "Your Majesty..."
"If anyone comes to you in the future to bring someone to the palace, you must report it to this king, otherwise, your head will not be saved."
The sharp and threatening voice tore through the air, almost piercing her eardrums. Wanjia hurriedly answered "Yes." When she turned around, she felt funny, happy, and sad in her heart, but she had no regrets.