Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

The other hand is holding the Vajra Umbrella, and his eyes are like knives, scanning the surroundings.

The well was about ten meters deep, and it took only a blink of an eye to fall like this, not to mention that the bottom was full of horse bones.

If you are not careful, you will break your leg bone.

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sweat for him for a moment.

But Chen Yao didn't seem to have any sense of impending danger.

The look is calm, the ancient well is calm.

It wasn't until he was about to hit the ground that he took a deep breath suddenly, as if a long whale was drinking water, and blood was rolling up from his body.

The left hand holding the rope suddenly exerted force.

The rope was swiped quickly in the palm of the hand, and there was a feeling of a long knife cutting across the wall. Sparks flew everywhere, and it hurt to look at it, but the speed was obviously slowed down all at once.

Chen Yao stepped hard on the rock wall of the cave with his toes, taking advantage of the force of the shock.

Open your hands.

The whole person swung away at once, just avoiding the horse bone underneath, his body was as light as a swallow, he rolled over and fell to the ground, taking advantage of the momentum to let go of the penetrating force when he fell.

From jumping.

to the ground.

It took almost less than ten seconds before and after.

The whole process is done in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

Many people in the live broadcast room didn't even react.

I just felt a flash in the camera, and when I looked again, Chen Yao had already appeared at the bottom of the well, standing beside those horse bones.

"My grass???"

"How did the anchor do it? It's like flying."

"I really looked stupid when I stepped on the horse, are you sure this is not light work?"

"What is the origin of the anchor, the more I look at it, the more confused I am, the hermit master from which sect?"

"Damn it, I really want those scammers in the name of martial arts to come and see what a real master of martial arts is."

"It's more than ten meters deep. Flying upside down like this, nothing happened. Newton would call it a good guy when he saw it."

"This paragraph must not be seen by the crooked nuts, or there will be misunderstandings again."

"I, the master of the rivers and lakes, live broadcast the teaching of tomb robbery online?"

Only relying on a rope to complete such an extremely difficult fall, even though I have seen Chen Yao perform such amazing kung fu many times before.

The audience in the live broadcast room was still boiling.

There is a persistent topic on the Internet.

That is whether Chuanwu can fight or not.

After all, every Chinese grew up with various martial arts movies, and even when Shaolin Temple was released, it caused a sensation among thousands of people.

In the era of a dime a movie ticket.

Forcibly created a box office record of over [-] million.

In addition, there are too many scammers who use Chuanwu to make money nowadays, so many people have lost confidence in Chuanwu.

Now I can see it with my own eyes.

How to keep them from being overwhelmed?

Some people even began to imagine whether Chen Yao was a disciple of a hermit sect who went down the mountain.

Isn't that always the case in novels?

But seeing those bullet screens, Chen Yao just shook his head and smiled.

Just now, he didn't think about the matter of appearing in front of others.

I was just eager to come down and see this horse burial pit, but I didn't know that doing it casually caused such a big reaction.

He also knew.

Now I can't even speak clearly.

It would be better not to explain.

Let them figure it out.

With his current skills, his physical body has been tempered three times by the Golden Crow Fire Intent, even if he jumps in, he will not suffer too much injury.

The scattered flare gun flames on the ground were slowly extinguishing.

Chen Yao turned on the flashlight.

He raised his head and swept around.

Horse bones piled up in the well.

After a rough scan, there are a total of thirteen.

Under the dazzling light, the bones reflected a silvery white light.

Unlike human corpses, these horse bones have no sense of penetration at all.

When his eyes fell on them, Chen Yao felt the solemnity of a gold and iron horse.

As if going back to the Three Kingdoms era 2000 years ago, they galloped on the battlefield of blood and fire, neighing loudly, and the scene of horses trampling the world.

Even though he had died for many years and turned into bones, that aura has not changed at all.

"The ones buried here should all be famous horses and horses who have fought with Cao Aman in all directions."

Chen Yao opened his mouth softly.

There are thirteen horse bones, eleven on the periphery, and two in the middle.

What amazed him was that two of the horses were taller than the others just because of their stature, and a sense of vigor and majesty rushed to his face in an instant.

"Could it be the red rabbit?"

Someone asked on the barrage.

"Probably not." Chen Yao shook his head, "Although Chitu also hid it from Cao A for a while, he gave it to Guan Yu as a gift."

"If I'm not mistaken, these two horses should be Jue Ying and Huang Fei Dian."

"According to the historical records, Jueying died in the battle of Wancheng like Dianwei. When Cao Aman died, Juehuang Feidian went on a hunger strike for several days and finally died."

Jueying is famous for his speed, while Huang Feidian with his claws is snow white all over, with yellow hooves, outstanding temperament and extraordinary arrogance.

Right now.

The horse bone on the left has stronger limbs, and one can even imagine its flowing water-like figure when it was alive.

"That's not right, the pit of soldiers and horses, why are there only horses but no soldiers?"

"Cao Aman also has weapons, right? The reason why he became famous is because he assassinated Dong Zhuo?"

A group of people were shocked by his terrifying amount of knowledge, and some people were curious why there were no weapons in the pit of soldiers and horses.

"This is estimated to be known when we get the main coffin of the Linggong Palace."

Chapter 42 Using the Ship as a Coffin

When saying this sentence.

There was a gleam of light flowing in Chen Yao's eyes.

He really lacks a magic weapon now.

Although the Vajra Umbrella can attack and defend, it still focuses on defense after all, and it is much worse in killing.

In fact, the reason why he worked so hard to go deep into the cave, isn't it because he has such thoughts?

After looking around.

Chen Yao didn't delay any further, grabbed the rope with both hands, stepped on the rock wall of the cave, and climbed up quickly with a figure as nimble as an ape.

Just for a moment.

The others returned to the top.

Call ~

Standing at the edge of the well, Chen Yao let out a long breath.

This way of climbing by rope is still too rough.

It is said that there is a set of Dig Zi Pan Shan Jia and Bai Zi Hook for moving the mountain gate, which is the sharpest for climbing down the mountain.

It's good that this cave is not deep, but if it's a dangerous mountain or an underground cave, going up and down will be extremely troublesome and dangerous.

The names of these two sharp weapons are deeply etched into my mind.

Chen Yao planned that after his trip to Cao Cao's tomb was over, his accumulated popularity should be enough to exchange for many good things.

There is nothing else in this grand hall except the horse burial pit.

Follow the same path and turn back quickly.

After that, holding the flashlight again, he walked through the corridor and entered the funeral pit.

It is rumored in unofficial history that when Cao A was buried, Cao Pi killed countless court ladies to be buried with him, and let them continue to serve at the bottom.

But when you push the door and enter the hall.

Chen Yao only found two coffins, one on the left and one on the right.

All of them are female corpses.

However, unlike the coffins seen before, the two female corpses had already decomposed and turned into skeletons, and there was no possibility of corpse transformation.

However, judging from the artifacts buried with him, they were all hairpins, bronze mirrors, makeup, or rouge and gouache. Chen Yao judged that they should be Cao Aman's concubines.

In ancient times, when the old king died and the new king ascended the throne, except for the empress dowager's mother who was expensive by her son, almost all the other concubines would be sent to the secluded palace in the backyard.

If you are unlucky, you will even be given a three-foot white edge or poisoned wine to be buried with the old king.

The two female corpses must be like this.

Those artifacts were things in women's boudoirs, the gadgets were worthless, and most of them were contaminated with corpses, Chen Yao did not take them away.

Just put the lid back on.

In addition to the two coffins in the main hall, there are several bronze figurines of the maid Peng Deng in the corner. Among them, the lamps have already run out of oil, and they look extremely empty, desolate and cold.

Chen Yao stayed for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Looking at it this way, it's really a poor burial."

"I heard that once the emperor died in ancient times, the prince succeeded to the throne, not only inheriting the country, but also the women in the harem. Is it true?"

"Fuck, it's true, did the ancients play like this?"

"No way, isn't this incest?"

"Yes, I remember that in ancient times, the word etiquette was the most important thing. If this kind of thing happened in the emperor's house, it would be a scandal, right?"

"You lsps, damn it, you don't see people when you're discussing technical work, and now they're all fucking out."

"Don't you say that Cao Aman only loves wives? If Cao Pi inherits again, those women can be aunts."

"What if it's Yujie or Auntie?"

Seeing that the barrage was developing in this strange direction again, Chen Yao couldn't help coughing.

How could such a topic be missing him?

"Although I don't want to admit it, it is true. The concubine and beauty in the harem can be inherited by the new king, which is another small point of knowledge."

"Damn, I always thought it was fake, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Isn't that a hat for the old man, this..."

"Cough, cough, did Cao Ah conceal his dream to be killed by an unfilial son?"

"This is too outrageous, but it's no wonder that few emperors in ancient times lived long. Who can bear it like this."