Wilderness live broadcast: kicked sister Zhou off the plane at the beginning

Judging by Jiang Fan's expression, he couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or telling a bad joke.

The audience in the live broadcast room also accompanied Zhou Niannian and Dai Xiaomei, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"It's frightening to death. Going back dozens of steps almost killed me."

"Dai Xiaomei is poisonous. In the future, don't pretend to be a talented student and read poetry. Continue to be your very promising career as an illiterate anchor."

"Fortunately, there is Jiang Shen, otherwise, people and pandas would have to be shot into hedgehogs." www.

"With such a vicious mechanism, it seems that this secret realm is not easy to explore."

The audience felt terrified, but seeing that Jiang Fan didn't follow up, it was probably nothing serious.

Jiang Fan picked up an arrow and observed it repeatedly.

Zhou Niannian walked over tremblingly, pouted.

"Why do you keep looking at this arrow? You can tell if the flowers are coming or not."

Jiang Fan broke the arrow and said in a low voice.

"Look, the wood of this arrow is old, it's not made recently."

"You know, when making arrows after the Han Dynasty, the shaft of the arrow will be carbonized first for easy preservation."

"But the arrow shaft of this arrow was directly cut with a sharp weapon. It is very rough and has not undergone any processing."

"The poison on it was also quenched a long time ago. I suspect that this arrow is made of the long-extinct Ebonthroat."

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Fan expressed his judgment.

"The murals outside are all depicting the scene of the battle between Emperor Yan and Huang and Chi You."

"Chi You has three heads and six arms, and holds six weapons, one of which is a bow and arrow."

"I suspect that the date of manufacture of this arrow was thousands of years ago, and the black throat wood was not extinct at that time. Naturally, it can be used to make arrows casually."

"This is the arrow that Chi You used in the battle for the deer."

After hearing this, everyone stared at Jiang Fan dumbfounded.

After a long time, little girl Dai said.

"Shouldn't Chi You and Huangdi be mythical figures?"

What she said speaks the voice of everyone. In most people's perception, Chi You and Emperor Yan and Huang are fictional mythical figures.

At most, they are nothing more than ordinary tribal leaders, rendered by myths into magical gods and men.

And according to Jiang Fan's speculation, do these people with supernatural power really exist?

Jiang Fan raised his head with calm eyes.

"Whether they are mythical figures or real existence, we are here, just like an arrow on the string."

"No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, we can only continue to move forward."

Chapter 154 Murals - Battle for the Deer, A Masterpiece Underground

"There are...there are words...you come and read..."

Yao excitedly and nervously greeted everyone.

On the square bricks on the ground, there is such a line of words: "Facing mountains and rivers, the road ahead is revealed."

Jiang Fan was taken aback, and instinctively said.

"What does it mean?"

Yao shook his head, solving crossword puzzles is obviously not a wolf boy's specialty.

The panda shook its head like a rattle, indicating that it didn't know.

See no progress.

Jiang Fan shook his head.

"Forget it, let's look around again."

He didn't even ask Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Niannian. Now, Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Niannian were unhappy.

"Why don't you ask us, are you looking down on our reasoning ability?"

"Just kidding, I'm a person who is called Agatha Christie in the anchor world. Everyone calls me Detective Jintian, who do you look down on?"

Jiang Fan sighed.

"Well, do you know what that means?"

"do not know."

Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Niannian replied in unison.

Sure enough, it was right not to ask them, Jiang Fan shrugged, he had already guessed that the other party would answer him like this.

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, I didn't promise you any hope."

Zhou Niannian immediately raised her brows upside down.

"Ah, is that how you comfort people?"

The little girl was also angry.

"I can't bear it, sister Nian, let's explore those three paths."

"Let's go, let's go if we say go, the stars in the sky are on the Big Dipper."

These two people were obviously angry, they spoke nicely, but they didn't move at all.

Jiang Fan didn't bother to talk to them, he wanted to take a good look at the surrounding situation now that there was enough light.

Soon, Jiang Fan made an unexpected discovery.

On the surrounding walls, there are countless exquisitely carved murals.

The carvings of these murals are very sophisticated. In Jiang Fan's knowledge, only national treasure-level masters of art and crafts can carve them out.

And the size is huge, each mural, the small one is five meters long and three meters wide.

The big ones are even more than ten meters long and ten meters wide.

The panda brought them to find the treasure. In Jiang Fan's view, no matter what is at the end, these murals are already priceless treasures.

Their historical value is absolutely no less than the stone carvings of Buddha statues in Longmen Grottoes.

What is depicted on the murals is probably the scene of two tribes fighting in ancient times.

Numerous indigenous warriors belonging to both sides brandished weapons and fought fiercely.

What surprised Jiang Fan was that the weapons held by these ancient tribesmen were very advanced.

Many of them are well-crafted and beautiful iron cavalry. In Jiang Fan's memory, iron wares were not widely popularized until the late Warring States period.

Sharp halberds and sharp battle axes were impossible in the ancient tribal war era, but they all appeared in the murals.

He browsed along the wall in order, and after a while, a third-party force joined the war between the two tribes.

What shocked Jiang Fan was that these third-party forces were not human beings.

Among them is a giant who is more than ten meters tall, and the sky shakes when he walks around.

There is also Fengbo Yushi, Leigong and Dianmu, who has a thunderous mouth and can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

There are also puppet mechas sitting on chariots suspected to be compass chariots, beating drums made of dragon skin.

These are all things that only exist in mythology, and they are all reflected in murals today.

Among them is a warrior with a bull head and bronze forehead, three heads and six arms, wielding six magic weapons, and riding a panda in full armor, who is extremely brave on the battlefield.

He exudes a monstrous murderous aura, showing an indomitable momentum.

As long as he touches the warrior's enemies, he will kill them all with one blow.

It was the soldier Jiang Fan had seen on the mural at the entrance.

On the hilltop not far away, there are two people dressed in red and yellow dragon robes, with the majesty of emperors in their eyebrows, looking at the battlefield below.

In the hands of the two of them, they tightly held two peerless divine weapons, one of which was covered in golden yellow, emitting a radiance hotter than the sun.

The other is as bright red as blood, exuding a hunger for blood.

Jiang Fan's attention was focused on the hill where the two emperors were.

At the foot of the mountain, there happened to be a pool of lake water. Although the murals were still, the lake water was lifelike, as if it was flowing.

In the live broadcast room, netizens were already blowing up.

"There are such exquisite murals underground, how did they carve them?"

"My God, this is the Battle of Zhuolu, a tribal war in ancient China."

"No mistake, I also recognized it, it is the Battle of Zhuolu."

"The man riding the panda is the demon god Chi You, holding the Jiuyi Tianzun Sword in his hand."

"The ones wearing the red and yellow dragon robes are our ancestors Huangdi and Yandi, and the two swords are Xuanyuan Sword and Blood Drinking Sword."

They were all extremely excited. The ancient tribal legends of the Dragon Kingdom, also known as the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, lack historical evidence.

The existing historical materials are nothing more than some oral passages and folk tales.

The most detailed record is from the "Historical Records" by Sima Qian, a historian of the Han Dynasty.

However, the time when "Historical Records" was written was thousands of years ago from the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. It was written entirely by Sima Qian relying on his imagination and sorting out folklore, which is not considered a strong basis.

Many foreigners took the opportunity to slander, saying that the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors did not exist at all, and that it was all done by the Chinese themselves.

Now with these murals, it is enough to prove that that almost mythical era is a part of the long history of China.

At this time, Jiang Fan was quietly touching the mural, completely immersed in the magic of the mural.

The still murals seemed to come to life and became a movie, playing in his mind.

Chi You, the demon god with three heads and six arms, rode a panda invincible, and flew a warrior named Emperor Yan and Huang on the battlefield.

Finally, Emperor Yan and Huang couldn't hold back anymore, and they personally shot, brandishing Xuanyuan Sword and Blood Drinking Sword, and killed Chi You.

The sound of the clash of weapons was like a dragon's chant, resounding for hundreds of miles.

Sparks flew everywhere, Emperors Yan and Huang and Chi You fought hard, and neither of them backed down.

All of them erupted with a shocking aura of disregarding life and death.

As Chi You's reinforcements, Feng Boyu and Lei Gong and Dian Mu crazily beat thunder drums and threw lightning to cheer Chi You.

Over there, a huge dragon with a color of blue and a length of hundreds of miles, transformed into a war drum.

The Huanlong family drove a chariot driven by four giant dragons, beat the drums frantically, and cheered for the two emperors Yan and Huang.

Soon, the battlefield was filled with fog, and the figures of Chi You and Emperor Yan and Huang were lost in the thick fog.

Only their monstrous fighting spirit surged on the ancient battlefield.

It took a long time for Jiang Fan to wake up from the shock brought to him by the murals.

"It's really a treasure of heaven and earth, a masterpiece of history."

Chapter 157 Zhenlong chess game, black and white pieces fall, the world returns

When Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Niannian heard this, they couldn't help shivering.

Originally, they thought that it would be over if the road was difficult to walk at most, but they didn't expect that there would be a deadly trap.

"It's okay, I will protect you!"

Although Jiang Fan's tone was light, the firmness in his words was more important than a thousand ounces.

Zhou Niannian looked at Jiang Fan and suddenly felt less scared.

How many times has this man saved them from fire and water at the most dangerous moment.

As long as she follows him, even if the universe collapses, she still believes that Jiang Fan can save them.

"What are you afraid of with a small mechanism, let's keep going."