A tunnel stretching for more than 500 meters, five meters deep, with three exits, leading directly to the inner house of Zijinmen, the main hall and the side hall from different directions. This was dug out by them for more than two years, relying on the cover of the night, with a whirlwind shovel and a Luoyang shovel, one shovel and one shovel...
Starting from the first night when the team of 20 people arrived in Suzhou, Zeng Ke had already made plans with the city defense map, designed different routes from different directions, avoided wells and rivers along the way, and dug toward the underground of Zijinmen Mansion...
And this move is a common trick used by Hei Jinwei...
It was precisely because of this move that Zeng Ke knew the "underground arsenal" secretly built by Yan Bing. Even if they used up the last batch of materials and the last long sword was released on the day, he calculated it to be accurate...
Now, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is silent...
Zeng Ke, wearing night clothes, easily climbed over the Suzhou city walls, sneaked in, and then skillfully avoided all the soldiers patrolling the city. He walked through the streets and alleys, hiding his body, and came to a door in Nanxianzi Lane, climbed into the wall. With his skill, his movements were so light that he could awaken the male owner in the room. A man jumped out of the door and stabbed him with a sword! But after seeing the other party's figure clearly, he hurriedly pulled the sword away!
"Teacher! Why are you here?"
"Of course I have to take advantage of the 'underground palace' to go..."
The two of them lowered their voices and had a conversation. A stone slab was pried up by Senior Brother Han Yu while they were talking. Below... there was a bottomless black hole...
"Teacher, be careful, I'll help you with the formation!"
"good!"
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Zeng Ke took out the fire twister in his arms and blew it, and jumped into the tunnel with this spark light... Han Yu also looked around and gently covered the stone slabs and returned to the house...
But the sound of snoring is not as natural as before...
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Zeng Ke knew all the approximate distances and the exact number of wooden beams in the tunnel. Even if this spark light did not work, he still arrived accurately under the main hall. A one-meter-long iron nail was placed in the corner of the tunnel. Zeng Ke picked up the iron nail and gently looked into the hole above his head, until a "ding" sound touched the floor, and turned two inches to the left, and got stuck between the brick cracks!
Then he took out a porcelain cup from his arms, clasped it on the iron nail, and listened with his ears...
The sound of a slightly Wumeng conversation came into Zeng Ke's ears...
"Hahahaha, Brother Zhao, you're still anxious. You're talking like I'm not in a hurry? If I hadn't been supported by the money shop behind me, I'm afraid I'm not much better than Brother Zhao at this time... I really can't spare my energy to support Brother Zhao... Why not... Brother Zhao also wants a solution? Change a way to make money?"
This is...Xie Changkong's voice!!
A trace of ferociousness immediately appeared on Zeng Ke's face! But his extremely calm mind and powerful self-control did not reveal a trace of murderous aura...
"Change a different way!? Brother Xie, what you said! Are you watching my husband's joke?? I have been in this supreme sword village for hundreds of years! Apart from making swords, which other way can I change to? You said! I listen carefully!!"
"Hahaha, Brother Zhao doesn't have to be too anxious. After all, all this was not done by Brother Xie, so I can only blame Feixia Sect! And the witch Yan Qihua..."
The old ghost Romon is here too!!
A trace of solemnity flashed across Zeng Ke's face...
"Don't do this!! If I hadn't listened to your lies and became enemies with Feixia Sect, how could it end now!! Feixia Sect!?? Haha!! I should have kept all my hatred on you, the old ghost!! And you! So are you! Xie Changkong, Xie Changkong! You are solely! Why do you want to get involved in political affairs? You know the relationship between Wang Tongyuan and Feixia Sect! You still have to add fuel to the fire! What evil intentions are you hiding! Do you think I will know!!"
"Tsk! Brother Zhao, are you crazy? Why do you think of me as a illegitimate act when I take on a big deal? Besides, I am not Wang Tongyuan, but Zeng Ke! What does this have to do with the government? Hahahahaha..."
"Fuck!! You are not bad at quitting your mind and fooling those who can't afford to offend you, Purple Golden Sect. How can you fool Wang Linfeng and Yan Qihua? You are either just blinded by money! You are always confused by you! Or you are just hiding evil intentions! You want to tie me to death on your pirate ship!!
I can make you do what you wish! But you Xie Changkong! You must give me two million taels of silver every year! Otherwise, this matter will be settled! At least I can come to the door to take the blame and apologize! At least I can protect my sect. Anyway, this dead revenge is also formed by you two! It has little to do with me! Why should I follow you two thieves! One way to the end of the road!”
silence……
After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, there was no movement in the room...
After a while, I heard Zhao Wuji shout anxiously again: "What! Why are you two not talking anymore!? No more talking! I'm going back now! Just pretend that I've never come to this place! You two are holding Yinliang! Wait for death here!!"
After saying that, he heard a series of rapid steps. The door suddenly rang, as if Zhao Wuji and the two couldn't reach an agreement and wanted to leave...
Then I heard Xie Changkong rushing forward quickly and comforting, "Brother Zhao, don't be so impatient. I'm still thinking about it. Two million taels... It's too much. Otherwise, Brother Zhao, you'll be a little more restrained. I'll raise 500,000 taels for you every year, which should be enough for the entire school to spend?? If you have anything to do... can you sit down and talk slowly..."
"Five hundred thousand taels! Even the money I have to raise my disciples is not enough! Do you want me to dismiss all my disciples? I will leave the words here today! I don't give enough money! My sect will inevitably be weak! But you two! Don't think of good fruits!!!"
"What are you going to do? Brother Zhao! I have no such thing..."
"Bang!!"
"Old thief, you misled me!!!!"
"boom--!!!"
"Kalalala..."
The loud noise shook the world!
The sound of fighting resounds throughout the sky!
And how could the simple wooden beams in the tunnel bear such a heavy burden! The sand and gravel rolled down in an instant! It was obvious that they might collapse at any time!
Without saying a word, Zeng Ke threw away the porcelain cup in his hand and ran towards the entrance of the tunnel...
And the tunnel behind him... also collapsed one after another at the next moment...