"...that thing is the corpse of the tomb guard, and it is also called the corpse of the Zhenling in some places. According to legend, a general named Rong Hui under Duke Wen of Jin was ordered to suppress bandits and chaos in various parts of the country. In fact, there were no bandits in Jin at that time. To put it bluntly, Rong Hui robbed the tomb of Duke Wen of Jin, but he himself is not an honest person. Every time he opened a tomb, he would go in first to make a fortune, and then call his soldiers I went in to search. But I didn’t expect that I would fall into this petty and cheap temper in the end. Half of my body was eaten up by the tomb guard’s corpse in the tomb, and I was thrown at the entrance of the robber’s cave without a ghost. Those little soldiers saw their general The exposed bones were still covered with minced meat, and they died in front of their eyes, so naturally they didn't dare to touch the fight again."

"Damn it, Rong Hui is also a general after all, so why is he being bitten like this? Is the corpse guarding the tomb really so powerful?!"

"That's... Actually, it's the first time I've seen this thing, Second Master. I really don't know what those ancient people were thinking all day long, and they actually came up with this kind of thing. Fortunately, this time Wu Zheng Fate is big, otherwise... Alas!"

"Yeah, Dasheng died in that thing's fucking hands, but the third master killed it himself, or I'll say, our third master's brain is really easy to use!"

"Usually I only heard that the eldest and second child of Jian's family are great figures, and I think the third child should not be underestimated."

Jian Wuzheng's consciousness gradually returned, and she vaguely heard that her second brother was arguing with the group of subordinates again, and the conversation was obviously worried and dissatisfied with him as the third brother.

Damn, uncle, he is not satisfied with his hair, Jian Wuzheng cursed inwardly, he is the one who is injured and bleeding, and the arrow is also fucking poisonous...

Um?Poisoned... Jian Wuzheng frowned and clenched his fist lightly, and immediately felt someone tightly holding his hand back.There is a warm and reassuring feeling on my body, is it Qianzi?Try to move your body, that's right, Jian Wuzheng is even more sure that it must be Wang Ziqian who is holding him now.

"Qianzi, what's wrong? Wuzheng woke up?" Seeing that Wang Ziqian, who was hugging his third brother, was still expressionless, but suddenly held hands tightly with Jian Wuzheng. Jian Sansheng couldn't help but gently Taking a puff of smoke, he asked with a frown.

Wang Ziqian glanced at Jian Sansheng and nodded, without saying anything, he looked down at the person in his arms again.

Sighing, Jian Sansheng took out the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth, tapped it lightly on the ground, and said, "I didn't say that, what Wu Zheng did this time was really too much, you said he was a college student, You have to be brave enough to fight the corpse guarding the mausoleum. You must know that Bai Wuyi is a scholar, and he has no strength to restrain a chicken. If something happens to me, I will still have to be stripped of a few layers of blood by the old man when I go back. Skin? Maybe Xiaoqing will have to divorce me!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden silence. Jian Wuzheng was wondering, and wanted to look up, when he heard the second elder brother continue to say: "Oh, Qianzi, don't look at me like that, I'm panicking. I know you baby him , But our words are not rough, no, as long as he waits, don't you just go and save him, and you don't need him to make this kind of virtue by himself, alas, there is only such a baby bump in the family, if it is under my nose I'm completely disabled, and I also..."

Hearing this, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but be taken aback, that's right, although the second elder brother always bullshit with him and challenged him with a playful smile, he was actually very protective of him.Where did I stumble, and I didn't see him not being in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Jian Wuzheng tried to open his eyes, struggling to get up.As soon as he moved, there was a commotion next to him, and Jian Sansheng shouted anxiously: "Help him, help him! Hurry up!"

They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground in a circle just now, and at this moment, several people were about to stand up and go to help.Jian Wuzheng used Qianzi's hand to allow herself to sit in his arms, then waved her hand to signal everyone to sit back in their seats, as long as he had Wang Ziqian.

He hugged Jian Wuzheng's waist, and with a little force on his hands, he let him sit in his arms. Wang Ziqian's eyes were dark, staring at the person in his arms, his movements were extremely careful and gentle.

"Second brother." Leaning his upper body comfortably on Wang Ziqian's chest, and resting his head on the other's shoulder, Jian Wuzheng first glanced at Jian Sansheng, and told his second brother with his eyes, "I heard what I said just now, and I will go home with you." Settle accounts", and then lazily said: "It's okay if I don't want to tell the old man, but I have to give some benefits. I survived the catastrophe now, and there must be good luck in the future. Maybe we can make a lot of money this time." Pen. It's time to go out..."

With Jian Wuzheng's words, a group of mountain-crossing ghosts in front of him were suddenly excited, their eyes lit up, and the wolf's mouth kept responding: "That's right! Third Master Jian survived this catastrophe. Hou Fu wow!"

"Hey, how do you say that sentence, follow the third master to have meat to eat!"

"Follow the third master and have meat to eat, ahaha, this sentence is powerful, San'er!"

"Hey! How do you say this, we are not strong enough!"

……

Seeing the excited dancing of the young men under him and the Liao family, Jian Sansheng sighed helplessly, curled the corners of his mouth at Jian Wuzheng who was smirking in Wang Ziqian's arms, and said, "Yes, yes, The second brother is convinced of you, and I promise to give you a dividend when I go out, let you and Qianzi go out and have fun for a few days, and the Porsche at the second brother's house is also given to you!"

"That's what you said." Jian Wuzheng's eyes flashed brightly, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth. To be honest, he had been jealous of that car for a long time, but he couldn't let it go when he wanted to. Today, he seized the opportunity to hit the old fox hard. .

Seeing that everyone's enthusiasm had been fully mobilized, Jian Wuzheng smiled and turned to look at Wang Ziqian, only to see that the other party was also looking at her, with those dark eyes full of tenderness and pity.

Couldn't help but blushed, Jian Wuzheng glared at him dissatisfied, and thought angrily in her heart, I was so kind to me when I was injured and poisoned, and I had to put on a cold face before, do you know that the Lord fucked you up? how much heart.

"You bastard..." whispered, Jian Wuzheng pinched Wang Ziqian's arm hard, and immediately felt the arms around his waist tightened, and couldn't help but smile inwardly.

"By the way, second brother, I remember that I must have been poisoned before I fell into a coma..." Suddenly remembering the important matter, Jian Wuzheng's complexion changed, and he asked seriously.

Waving his hands, Jian Sansheng said indifferently: "Don't worry, your elder brother prepared a dozen serotonin tubes before going out. This kind of poison is nothing at all. But then again, how did you think of using the mechanism to get rid of it?" To deal with the guarding the corpse, the stinky boy is quite alive, maybe he can replace your second brother as the palm eye in the future."

After hearing what the second brother said, Jian Wuzheng suddenly understood. He remembered that when he was a freshman, he heard someone say in the self-study class that serotonin was a very precious medicine, and it was very difficult to get it, but it was a medicine. When it comes to removing the poison, basically no matter what kind of poison it is, as long as this injection is applied, it is guaranteed to be more alive than before the poisoning.

Reassuring, Jian Wuzheng immediately retorted: "Come on, no one can compare to you, Second Master Jian. This job of palm eyes is not done by humans. I'd better be my college student obediently."

Shaking his head, Jian Sansheng wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a strange panting sound not far away.

All the noisy people stopped a moment ago, obviously hearing this heavy and strange but very human-like panting.

However, even if an ordinary person breathes heavily, can he be so loud?

Jian Sansheng turned his head and winked at Wang Ziqian, Liao Xiaosheng and others, then took the submachine gun that had been put aside, stood up slowly, and gestured for everyone to follow him, being careful not to make any noise.

Everyone picked up the dick one after another, stood up with the second master, and then moved slowly quietly, for fear of disturbing that panting thing.

Wang Ziqian also put Jian Wuzheng'an aside, and gently leaned his upper body against the stone wall. Seeing that the other person didn't seem uncomfortable, he turned around and stood there watching Jian Sansheng lead people over to check. His black eyes From time to time, a touch of blood red flashed in the pupil.

Jian Wuzheng looked up at Wang Ziqian who was standing in front protecting her, and then turned to look at the second brother and the others together.

In the dark tomb, the heavy breathing still didn't stop. Jian Sansheng led the people to the door of the tomb. Everyone looked at each other, nodded, and rushed in together.

A few seconds later, there were several screams in the tomb not far away. In the chaos, the sound of machine gun fire and the roar of something were mixed with the roar of the crowd, which could not be heard for a while.

"Lei Zi be careful!!" Huo San'er yelled.

"Second master, don't go there!" Jian Wuzheng was startled by Wu Lei's shout.

"Brother Sheng is the river!" The voice seemed to be Zhao Lei, but, the river?What's going on, how could there be a river here... His heart sank, and Jian Wuzheng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Crap! What the hell is this!" It's the second brother!With a secret scream, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but eagerly wanted to know what Jian Sansheng had seen, so that he would make such a scream-like sound.

Before he struggled to stand up, Wang Ziqian on the side had already turned around and pushed his half-up body down, his slightly frowning brow clearly expressed his anxiety.

Jian Wuzheng couldn't help being a little jealous, he knew that Qianzi was worried about his second brother, and Jian Sansheng was like a reborn parent to this piece of wood, a life-giving benefactor.

Wang Ziqian took off his coat and put it on Jian Wuzheng, then drew out the Tai'a sword and cut his palm, staining the hostile sword with blood.Then drew a circle around Jian Wuzheng, inserted the ancient sword on the circle of blood marks, and said, "Stay here and don't move, and nothing will happen if you don't leave this sword."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Jian Wuzheng's worried eyes, he ran quickly to the tomb where the second master and others were.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like