A gentleman takes revenge, relying on his face for ten years

In the case of sudden weightlessness, people will grab something subconsciously, so Liang Hao hugged someone without thinking.

Yan Chongjin: "..."

This guy is stuck to his body like an octopus, his limbs are hugged tightly, how can he perform lightness kung fu, bastard!

Fortunately, the hole was not deep, and the two fell into a pile of soft hay after only falling for a moment.

The stone slab above the head was quickly closed, completely cutting off the exclamation of the palace people.The space around him also fell into a thick darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Liang Han was pressed on the haystack by Yan Chongjin, and unfortunately, his face was close to each other...

"You're so heavy, get up!" Liang Hao was extremely thankful that there was a mask blocking him, otherwise he would definitely vomit.

Yan Chongjin peeled off the grass stalks on his head, and got up in the dark, but his hand accidentally touched some warm part.

"Damn, where are you touching?!" Liang Hao punched reflexively.

"Hey!" He actually hit the opponent's face precisely in the dark!

However, the force action is reciprocal.The person being beaten was in no pain, but Liang Hao shook his hands wildly: "Damn, it hurts...tt" Why is this broken mask so hard? !

Yan Chongjin cursed in his heart that he deserved it, stood up and groped around the cool stone walls, but found no mechanism to reopen the tunnel.

Liang Han yelled a few times at the top of his voice, but the people above seemed to be unable to hear him, so he closed his mouth and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

"There is wind." There is air circulation, which means there is an outlet.

Yan Chongjin jumped down from the haystack, and as soon as he took a step outside, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Liang Han patted a large guide dog from behind: "Good boy, lead the way."

Yan Chongjin took a deep breath, resisting the urge to kill the king and said: "The situation inside is unknown, the emperor should wait here first, and my ministers go to explore the way."

"Don't even think about leaving me alone." The ghost knows that you won't come back.

Yan Chongjin had no choice but to grope forward with this tail that could not be shaken off.

This is a long and dark tunnel.Because of its age, it has a decaying and damp smell.

Liang Han never knew that there was such a secret passage in the palace, and his father never mentioned it before his death.Thinking about it now, on the night of the Shangyuan Palace Change, King Qing was able to fly with his wings when the imperial army surrounded the palace, which was not unrelated to the many secrets in the palace.

"Where did those two girls go?" Walking in silence was too boring, Liang Han had nothing to say.

"Maybe they have already gone out. Let's chase them as soon as possible, and we should be able to find them." Yan Chongjin said, "Your Majesty, did you feel strange when you opened the tunnel just now?"

"It's a bit weird." He had never heard of a secret passage that required a stab to open it, and if the people above were not so stupid, they should be able to pierce the trap, right?

As it turns out, no.

Yuan Erfang stood under the rockery bitterly, looking at his miserable five fingers, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

What the hell is going on?The emperor fell off after pricking his finger, and he almost pricked his hand, but it didn't work. Could it be that this broken mechanism still recognizes people?He summoned several palace guards and ordered: "Bring a hammer and break this stone slab open for me!"

The two in the tunnel figured it out.

"It's blood." Yan Chongjin said, "If anyone gets stabbed, the stone slab will be lifted, and the secret passage has been discovered long ago. So the stone thorn recognizes blood, and only special blood can open the mechanism. "

Thinking of the two people who fell down earlier, Liang Hao also reacted: "Could it be...only the blood of the royal family can be opened?"

"Very likely." Yan Chongjin nodded and said, "The tunnels in the palace were originally used for the escape of the royal family in times of crisis."

Liang Hao felt that his world view had been severely impacted: "Is there such a magical mechanism?" This is even better than fingerprint iris recognition.

"If that stone thorn is an ancient spirit, it would not be surprising to have this kind of ability."

"What the hell is the ancient spirit thing?"

"It's a treasure handed down from the era of cultivation a long time ago. The number of spiritual objects left to this day is extremely rare, but it makes sense for the royal family to have one or two of them."

Liang Han was stunned: "How do you know?"

Yan Chongjin was also a little surprised: "Your Majesty, don't you know? It is recorded in the ancient books of Wenxuan Pavilion. As for Wei Chen, there is also one in Chen's family, but it has been discarded."

Liang Han naturally flipped through those books.But as a good young man who received scientific materialism education since he was a child, he thought it was the feudal superstition of the ancients, who used ghosts and ghosts to gild the members of the royal family.He desperately recalled it, and finally remembered one or two.

The clan history of the Liang family in Chunguo can be traced back to 3000 years ago, that is, the era of self-cultivation when monks walked everywhere and spiritual creatures were as numerous as dogs.

Liang's ancestors were born as craftsmen, and they have forged countless spiritual weapons with a pair of skilled hands, which is a rare skill in the smoky world of self-cultivation.Originally, Liang's golden signboard could be handed down forever, until the appearance of the saints, the nightmare of the craftsmen also began.

Legend has it that the saints are descendants of the ancient demons, and their blood was born to restrain spirits.No matter how professional a craftsman you are, or how awesome a fairy magic weapon you are, you will have to kneel when someone vomits blood.During that dark period, except for the powerful demon cultivators, almost all human monks chose to retreat.There is no way, this saint clansman is like the GM's own son, he is purely a cheating profession, and ordinary players have no way out.

The ancestor of the Liang family is naturally not an ordinary player, he is a top rmb player. In his early years, he became the richest man in the cultivation world by selling equipment and smashing materials to circle real estate.In order to prevent the saints from smashing their jobs, the Liang family decided to smash their heads first.So they recruited troops, gathered human monks and demon cultivators from inside and outside the mainland, and carried out ethnic cleansing of the saints.

How that jihad was fought can basically be described in eight words: darkness, misery, and utter misery, and the historian who wrote the history of Liang also poured thousands of words into it.Liang Hao felt that this buddy had a hydrological tendency, so he didn't read it carefully, and skipped directly to the chapter on the founding of the Chun Dynasty.

1000 years ago, the spiritual energy in the world was exhausted, the cultivator family was sparsely populated, and the major sects also declined. Only a few sects survived with a smile, and evolved into today's martial arts sect.

The Liang family originally occupied a wealthy territory in Nanjiang, but due to the downturn in the refining industry, they turned to combining spiritual objects with ordinary iron to develop high-quality munitions.After the stick in his hand was thicker than others, he began to provoke and declare war on the surrounding big families, slowly encroaching on the north, west, and south.After several generations of development, the great ancestor Liang Tan finally ruled the vast territory, founding a country and proclaiming himself emperor.

According to records, Liang Tan had several spiritual objects in his hand, all of which were left as royal treasures, but now most of them have thin spiritual energy and can only be used for viewing.

Liang Hao vaguely remembered two things mentioned in the article, one called the bloodthirsty awl and the other called the Wanjin stone, but the specific function and whereabouts were not recorded. ... He pondered, the mechanism of this secret passage is probably a combination of these two spiritual creatures.

Yuan Erfang wiped off his sweat, threw away the third scrapped hammer, and sat down on the ground.

"Damn, why is the broken stone so strong?!" He looked at the gray slate and sighed, "Your Majesty, you must hold on..."

A guard ran over with a bag of gunpowder and said, "Commander, the explosives are here."

"Okay!" Yuan Erfang stood up, his eyes were as determined as a donkey running towards the south wall, "Get ready now, I don't believe that I can't level a broken rock!"

After walking in the dark for a while, my hands touched a piece of hard dampness.Yan Chongjin snorted, "Is it the end?"

Liang Han also stretched out his hand and touched it: "No way? How could it be a dead end... Ah!" His fingertips hurt, and he poked something sharp and hard again.

"Kara." The stone door in front of the two of them opened with a sound, bright and strong light shone in, and a slope extending upward appeared under their feet.

Liang Hao rubbed his stinging eyes, shook his hands and walked out.

As he approached the exit, he heard a burst of shouting, apparently already outside the palace.

The two came out of the tunnel and found that they were in a remote alley with high walls and deep courtyards on both sides.Out of the alley, there is a bustling commercial thoroughfare full of people.

Yan Chongjin looked around, and saw that the wine shop across the street looked familiar.Turning around again, there is actually a medical clinic with an old plaque hanging above the door: Ziwutang.

This is actually the place where I chased the assassin six years ago.At that time, King Qing's carriage came out of this alley.

Sure enough, Liang Sheng escaped from the secret passage!

The outfits of the two were too eye-catching, which attracted the attention of many people.Yan Chongjin pulled Liang Han back into the alley: "Your Majesty's dragon robe is too eye-catching."

Liang Hao took off the court clothes as promised, but found that it was useless.

His emperor is yellow from the inside to the outside, and the jacket he wears inside is also bright yellow. Doesn't this still attract people's attention when he goes out?

Yan Chongjin had no choice but to take off his dark clothes and cover him, barely covering him.And all he had left was a white underwear, which could be described as gentle and disrespectful.If he's polite.

"Princess Mulan and Chen Yuan should have entered this street. I will send the emperor back to the palace first, and then bring the imperial army to search for it. They should be found."

"But it's been too long this time, I'm afraid something will happen to them." Liang Han pointed to an inn with a gray roof, "I'll wait for you there, go and come back quickly."

"How can His Majesty stay outside the palace alone?"

"What's the matter with people coming and going in broad daylight? You go to the nearest yamen to dispatch troops and seal this street." If Mulan can't be found, Hu Ji will probably kill herself by smashing the pan. It was lively.Liang Han stopped talking, grabbed the other party's purse and rushed into the inn.

The emperor is capricious, so is the god.Yan Chongjin had no choice but to use his lightness skills, and ran northward as soon as possible.The common people on the street saw a man in obscene clothes and a mask jumping and jumping between the houses, and all sighed: "Oh, another one escaped from the Department of Madmen..."

Zhu Heng, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, just came back from court, and was basking in the sun leisurely in the yamen, holding a pornographic book in his hand, reading it with gusto.

Caught off guard, a figure descended from the sky, scaring him so much that he nearly rolled off the grand master's chair.

"My lord!" Yan Chongjin said urgently, "Please lead the troops to Siping Street as soon as possible, the emperor is currently in the Changle Inn."

"Lord Yan? The inn?" Zhu Heng looked at him in astonishment, "What are you doing to the emperor?!"