Martial Lord

Mrs. Huo kept her word, and she arranged a carriage for them early the next morning.Xiaohua said she still had something to do, so she stayed in Huo's house. Although Fatty really wanted to take the bus, it happened that Panjiayuan was only three streets away from Huo's house, and it was not on the way.He had spent the night at Huo's house last night in the face of Zhang Wu and his wife, but now that the masters have withdrawn, he can't hold back any longer.Originally, he had sincerely invited Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling to visit Panjiayuan, but it was hard for the two of them to come to Shuntian.But today is different from the past, there are constant turmoil in the world, and Wu Xie shirks again and again, so this matter is abandoned.

Wang Fatty walked on the way home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was not bad luck. One of the two brothers was the current martial arts leader, and the other was the future martial arts leader. It was quite impressive.It's just that although that kid Wu Xie is a bit smart, his heart is too sincere after all.He followed with trepidation all the way, and now that he is in the hands of the younger brother, he is relieved.

After returning to Panjiayuan, Fatty Wang briefly questioned the situation of the shop during his absence. After confirming that there was nothing serious, he went back to his residence, took a quick shower, ate and drank, and then fell asleep comfortably. A big sleep.It was a very deep sleep, and when I woke up, I found that it was already dark.The fat man got up and lit the lamp, poured another cup of herbal tea to moisten his throat, and thought about what to do next.

He is in high spirits right now, and he will definitely not be able to fall asleep.But it was just nightfall, and he couldn't stare blankly all night.After thinking for a while, the fat man pushed open the door and went to the yard to play his "great joy palm".

The night breeze blows away the sweltering heat of the day, and I don't feel sweaty or uncomfortable when I move. I just feel that my muscles and bones are loosened, and I feel refreshed and tight.He is a man who has no words. Eight out of ten sentences are unreliable, but there are also two truths.This half set of "Great Compassion Palm" was indeed learned from Shaolin, but it was not from "Abbot Gu Yue", but from a brother of his.His brother is also a strange person, he was accepted as a lay disciple by the abbot of Shaolin by coincidence, and he was lucky at that time.It is said to be stealing, but in fact, how can he hide from the abbot of Shaolin's eyes with his little knowledge.The old monk probably felt that there was a destiny with him, so he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, so he only taught half of it, and then left a sentence of "continuing if there is a destiny", and left.

This experience is the most exciting part of Boss Wang's life so far, and he has to show it off from time to time, so naturally he dare not slacken his skills.The movement of the Great Compassion Palm is wide open and closed, and it is not easy to hit half a set.He was already sweating profusely when he hit Form 36, and he was hesitating whether to continue practicing or take a shower and go back to sleep, when there was a knock on the door.

The fat man was taken aback.Knocking on the door in the middle of the night was not an auspicious event. Which good friend who was passing by was joking with him—not to mention, he was quite polite, knowing that the master would not answer, and he must never come in.He originally wanted to pretend to be dead and ignore him, but the other party was unyielding.Boss Wang sighed, and said to himself: Well, people are harder than ghosts.

"Who is it? I don't know what time it is! Can't we talk about it tomorrow?" He said angrily.

The knock on the door fell silent for a moment, and the person outside squeezed his throat and said in a strange voice: "Shoulder to shoulder, but the surname is Wang?"

The fat man was taken aback, and ran to the door in two steps, and replied: "Exactly. Side by side, which road is it?"

"Waterfront of Qiantang, Nanpai Third Street."

The fat man was surprised again, leaning against the door and asked: "The opera singer or the pawn?"

"The moon opens in two halves, it's a bet."

Having said that, the fat man quickly opened the door, and sure enough, he saw shopkeeper Xiao Wu standing outside with a smile. Behind him was naturally Wu Shan, who was a bodyguard half a month ago, and now a hero of the Wulin League.

Fatty Yile: "This is terrible, even the 'President's Hand' is here. I have a black talk with me at night, thanks to Fatty, I have a lot of knowledge. Where did the two of you sing?"

Fatty and Wu Xie sang and drank just now, but it was actually a way for people in the world to connect.Wu Xie originally only listened to a few words from his third uncle, but he didn't expect to really use it one day. "Shoulder to shoulder" means friends, and the "bud" in Fatty's mouth means that Wu Xie is a young man.The last two sentences are naturally about the three-legged confrontation of South Street and Boss Wang's Moon and Half Gambling Shop.As for the "general manager", it refers to the leader, the boss, and of course it refers to Zhang Qiling and the leader of the alliance.

These two people were so anxious during the day that they seemed to be going back to their hometown to get married. He tried his best to keep him, but now, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he found the door of his house by himself. .The fat man hurriedly led the man into the house, making sure no one was paying attention, and then came back to sit down, and said seriously: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, seeing that the other party didn't intend to speak, so he coughed twice: "Fatty, we want to tell you something."

"Look at this scary thing, so serious? It won't have anything to do with that old Mrs. Huo. I see that the eyes of the two of you are a little bit wrong this morning. There is something wrong."

"It does matter," Wu Xie said apologetically, "Brother and I... We are planning to do a big event in the near future. According to my brother, we are going to do it directly, so as not to have long nights and dreams, but I think I should let you know After all, you have been with us again recently, if you are really involved, it is convenient for you to make up a lie and get rid of it."

When Wu Xie said this, the atmosphere froze for a while.

The fat man's face darkened: "You bud, I thought you came here to ask me for help. How dare you come to tell me your last words? Going back to your hometown to get married is indeed a big deal, but it's not too late for my wedding wine, right? That's for sure It's your idea, my little brother won't be so stingy."

For the first time, Wu Xie ignored Fatty's nonsense, and said seriously: "Fatty, we have fortune-telling brothers, I won't hide it from you. We want to..." Wu Xie motioned for Fatty to come over, and whispered three times into his ear. words.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground was earth-shattering.But then, the fat man suddenly slapped his palms and cursed loudly: "I—fuck his grandma!"

Zhang Daxia was a fat man who collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but Wu Xie was terrified, before he could stop him, he heard the man say with excitement: "This is too damn-exciting! Listen carefully, this is not the matter of you two. The listener has a share, and I will take care of this matter! You just stay with me and leave the matter of stepping on the plate to me!"

Stepping on the plate is the place of investigation—the fat man leaked all the black background when he got excited.

Wu Xie was helpless: "Fatty, this is not a joke. Even if you take out the things inside, you won't be able to get your hands on them. If something goes wrong, it will be a major event for killing the nine clans. Aren't you afraid of death without a whole body?"

These familiar words successfully made Zhang Daxia's eyes sweep over with deep meaning, Wu Xie turned a blind eye to it, and continued to learn and sell, intending to dispel Fatty's thoughts.However, the difference in morality and conduct is too deep, and the fat man doesn't like him at all, and the fat on his face keeps shaking with a smile: "Needless to say! The fat man relies on three things to walk in the rivers and lakes: one is loyalty, two It's about loyalty, and the third is about loyalty! Since my fat man knows about this, I will never ignore it. Fatty, I don't mean that this ticket is for profit, just for eye-opening! Damn, that's the imperial tomb. I don’t know how many treasures there are, but it’s worth seeing them!”

Boss Wang's face was flushed at the moment, and his eyes were bright, as if he had been consecrated.Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she knew that she was wrong, she should have listened to Zhang Qiling not to come this trip from the beginning, she thought that the fat man would help him persuade Zhang Daxia, but this guy was more active than him, when he heard that he wanted to poach the emperor Lao Tzu Tomb, eyes straightened, he must have been a Tufuzi in his previous life.

"Brother, what do you think?" Wu Xie pinned his last hope on Zhang Daxia.

The latter glanced at the two people opposite, and said expressionlessly: "Pack up your things and leave tomorrow."

The imperial mausoleum is located in Zhongshan, the outskirts of Yingtianfu, facing Meizishan. The construction began in the seventh year of the first emperor. It took 17 years to gather the exquisite ideas of skilled craftsmen from all over the world. It deployed [-] military workers and [-] troops to guard the mausoleum. It is like a city.As for what the underground palace inside looks like, everyone who knows has probably stayed inside, and even the "Shengong Supervisor" who is responsible for maintaining the underground palace probably can't tell.If you want to get close to such an imperial tomb, you can't act rashly.After Wu Xie and the three of them completely got rid of the Huo family's stalking, they crossed the south of the Yangtze River and settled down in a small inn in Yingtianfu.

The fat man has a wide range of friends, and soon found out about the shift schedule of the Shinto guards, and finally found a small loophole that could be exploited at night.There is still a short distance from the Shinto to the shrine, but fortunately, there are many trees on the mountain, which is convenient for hiding. It is not difficult for the three of them to sneak into the wall of the Minglou. The difficulty is that there is an "outside river" between them.I thought that this river must pass through the "Shanglong Bridge", but wherever there is a bridge, it must be guarded. It is not that simple to get past, not to mention that they don't know where the entrance of the underground palace is, and how to search it is also a problem. question.

But Zhang Qiling said that this is enough.

The fat man couldn't figure it out, but Wu Xie thought about the blueprint for a long time, and then he understood in a flash of inspiration.

Yingtian Mansion has plenty of rain, and the emperor's mausoleum is located on the mountainside, and it is the place where the rainwater from the main peak must pass. If it is ignored, the emperor who lives in it may be washed away with his coffin.Therefore, the imperial mausoleum project attaches great importance to drainage. There are three canals built in total, and the Outer Domain River is only one of them, and the other two lead to the interior.If they can sneak in from the water, they can save a lot of trouble. If they are lucky, they can directly enter the underground palace, saving the trouble of finding the entrance.However, the craftsmen who built the imperial mausoleum must have thought of this, and I am afraid that there are many organs in it.But now, they have no other choice, and it will not be a simple matter to control this.

Zhang Daxia and Fatty stepped on the plate a few times together, and the back and forth went smoothly.They carefully analyzed the terrain and set a plan. Ten days later, they officially set off, and Wu Xie's test officially began.

Although he made a bold statement at the beginning, Wu Xieke did not have the consciousness to engrave "at the age of 23" on the epitaph at all.Therefore, when he roughly calculated the length of the waterway and the time it takes to hold his breath, he suddenly felt that his sentence "death without a whole body" might really come true.

After finally avoiding the mausoleum guards, and sneaking into the bank overnight, facing the dark water of the moat, Wu Xie was very emotional: "Fatty, I suddenly feel... are we a little impulsive?"

The fat man tightened his belt and said fiercely: "It doesn't matter, young people get things done on impulse."

"But what my grandfather said is different from yours. He said that young people die on the word 'impulse'."

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, there was a "plop", and Daxia Zhang had already entered the water.It was dark and windy this month, and Wu Xie didn't know whether he jumped off by himself or slipped his foot.But then the fat man also slipped his foot, this time the water splash was a bit big, and the movement was not small, like a boulder rolled down from the top of the mountain and smashed directly into the water, which alarmed the nearby mausoleum guards.

Wu Xie was staring at the direction where the fat man entered the water, but he heard a person below shout: "Wu Xie, hurry up."

Wu Xie looked down and saw Zhang Qiling looking up in the water, his eyes were like stars, Wu Xie's heart tightened when he saw it.The footsteps of the guarding army were approaching, even he could hear them. Wu Xie gritted his teeth and ran two steps forward. When he took off, his feet slipped and he really fell.

He did not enter the water in the right posture, his eyes went dark, and he choked on a big mouthful of water, only the sound of "gurgling" water remained in his ears.Instinctively, he wanted to swim to the surface of the water to take a breath, but he forgot that there might still be guards patrolling the shore at this moment.Suddenly, a force pushed him down.Wu Xie's eyes hadn't adapted to the water yet, and he couldn't see. When he was nervous, his breath was consumed faster, and he struggled subconsciously.However, the force clamped him tightly, sinking like a fast stone. Wu Xie's breath tightened, and she felt a panic in her heart. In desperation, she suddenly felt her lips soften, and something pressed against her.

The familiar breath entered his mouth bit by bit.Wu Xie didn't have time to think in his head, he grasped the source of the breath and never let go.The pressure on the lungs gradually decreased, and the body was not so heavy. I don't know how long it took before the other person had surfaced, and Wu Xie hadn't realized that his nose could breathe.

Their bodies were still pressed tightly together, and they could feel the heat through their wet clothes.Zhang Qiling wiped his wet nose, and said: "The army guarding the mausoleum is gone, it's all right."

Wu Xieren was still in a daze when he heard a strange cry from behind——

"Oh, I'm going! It's so dark, I didn't see anything, Fat Master! You guys go on!"