First Story: Hi 7

Ye Mingjue's heart was beating like a drum, and he stared blankly at the man. There was a strange silence between the two of them, and Lin Gongru took the lead to look away.

"Are your eyes still hurting?"

Ye Mingjue said blankly: "No..."

"Let's move faster, finish watching it sooner, so we can finish it sooner." The man didn't look at him, and his tone of voice was a bit weird, as if he was suppressing something.

Ye Mingjue's mind was in chaos, and he replied foolishly.

After about a stick of incense///after working hard, the two moved away a few stone bricks that were concealed, and barely drilled up from a hole in the ground, covered with dust and spider webs.

In front of the eyes is a large-scale arsenal with hundreds of square meters. There are all kinds of weapons placed against the wall, all of which are well-made and well-maintained; on the shelves are classified into categories and higher-level weapons collected from various places in the villa; Going further inside, the ones that are stored in a separate cabinet with extra care are another layer of fineness.

Lin Gongru knew that Yulan Villa used grades A, B, and C to appraise weapons. Those against the wall should be grade C, those on the weapon rack should be grade B, and those specially stored in the cabinets should be grade A. The number also increases with the grade. decrease.

In order to prevent robbery, there are no windows in the armory, only a few small ventilation holes are opened on the top of the beam, and the inside is illuminated with luminous pearls, but no open flames are seen.

That night pearls were inlaid in the wall holes every three feet, almost the size of goose eggs. Lin Gongru followed Ye Mingjue to the depths of the arsenal, while renewing his understanding of the wealth of Magnolia Villa.

The only bronze door in the arsenal was tightly closed several feet away, and no sound from the outside could penetrate in. Similarly, it was extremely difficult for any sound from here to pass out.

Lin Gongru glanced at the bronze gate several times with ulterior motives, and then looked at Ye Mingjue who was walking not far in front of him.

If he suddenly changed his face and forcibly snatched Suining from the hands of the young master... probably he couldn't walk out through the opened bronze gate.The guards outside were heavily guarded, and he was afraid that he would be hacked to pieces by the swords of the guards at the gate within a few steps.

Then again, how to snatch the weapon from Ye Mingjue is also a big problem.No matter how ignorant and innocent Ye Mingjue is, he comes from a family of weapons and has a few skills in martial arts; his own flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, which he practiced purely to please beauties, can't do much under the young master's hands. .

——It seems that you still can't use force, you have to use your brain again, so that the young master is willing to carry Suining out for him, and when he returns, he will probably have to climb the dog hole...

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, Ye Mingjue suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Here." The young man pointed with his long and slender fingers, and through the glimmering light from the night pearl above the hole in the wall, Lin Gongru saw the Suining that he was thinking about.

The long///gun is quietly placed on a huge piece of cold//ice// that can only be embraced by three adult men.There are no decorations around, and it is also far away from other weapons. The eight-foot gun is lonely and deserted. It is placed horizontally on the ice, as if it has been a unique and lonely existence since ancient times.

However, under the cover of the cold ice, this rusty long////spear adds a bit of awe-inspiring aura compared to being placed on a golden platter during the day.No need to get close, I felt a murderous and chilly aura rushing towards my face.

"This gun... why is it kept on the ice?" I have never seen this kind of weapon storage method.This gun is dilapidated and mottled enough. It has been placed with ice for many years, and when water vapor soaks in, the erosion will become more serious.

Ye Mingjue also looked at the long////spear, different from Lin Gongru who had mischievous intentions, the young master's eyes were filled with undisguised admiration.

"In order to calm down its blood." The young master said, "It looks inconspicuous at first glance, but as long as you leave this ice, it will be a stick of incense///gong///fu soon, or within an hour if it is slow, Suining There will be changes. If there is no strong master by the side, this spear will devour souls and bloodthirsty."

He spoke solemnly, and there was no trace of joking on his fair face.

Lin Gongru's half-stretched hand seemed to be bitten by a snake, and he immediately retracted it.

The man laughed dryly: "...can't leave this piece of ice? What do you mean?"

Don't tease me, could it be that you have to lie to this //long///gun// to go out and have to carry a piece of ice on your back?

Ye Mingjue nodded solemnly: "This piece of cold/// ice came from the place where the general who conquered Peking University fought the final battle. It was buried with the remains of Suining and the general for hundreds of years, and they have been deeply intertwined with each other. We dug Suining from the bottom of the snow mountain that day. After leaving the ground for half a moment, the long///spear exploded with blood, forcibly injuring more than a dozen people present. If not for the presence of knowledgeable seniors, immediately re-buried Suining, and then ordered people to take the spear with ice If they are dug up together, I am afraid that many innocent people will be killed by Suining's rampage."

It's no wonder that at the wedding banquet, Ye Jie, the owner of the big villa, was only willing to show Suining a short stick of //incense//gong///husband, but he refused to touch him.

Lin Gongru looked suspiciously at the young master, then at the gun, quickly thinking about it.

There are indeed rumors that fierce things need to be suppressed with special items; this long//// gun has the ability to create illusions, and it is probably quite different from the ordinary magic weapons used to kill enemies in battle.

If what the young master said is true, Suining will mutate soon after leaving Hanbing, and the risk and cost of taking him out will increase greatly...

I don't know if it is dangerous to touch it while it is still on the ice?

"Brother Lin is so interested in it." Ye Mingjue felt a little strange and couldn't help laughing seeing him wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.

"If you want to touch it, as long as you don't leave this thousand-year-old black///// ice for too long, it's fine. When it doesn't explode, it's just a piece of black iron."

"Are you sure it's okay to touch?"

He has been a man for 23 years but has been a ghost for hundreds of years. He doesn't want to ruin his life so soon.

"Well, of course I'm sure, because Suining was dug out under the snow-capped mountains at the site of the ancient battlefield by me."

The young master replied briskly, "I am much more familiar with it than my elder brother and second brother."

Lin Gongru had already rolled up his sleeves, ready to touch Suining with the heart of success or benevolence, when he heard this sentence, he was startled.

He turned around and fixed his eyes on the calm Ye Mingjue.

"You dug it out?"

"That's right," the young master said, "I looked up the place where the great general died in battle from an ancient book, and made a bet with my elder brother and second brother. I took people to find it, and lifted it out of the ice and snow with my own hands."

"..."

The man's voice was inexplicably dry and hoarse, and the hand that almost touched the body of the gun paused in mid-air.

"Because I didn't think carefully in advance, I almost killed the guards who went with me..."

The young master didn't notice that Lin Gongru's face suddenly became ugly. He was immersed in the excitement of digging out Suining decades ago and the lingering fear of almost annihilated the whole army. , when I met you, Brother Lin, the carriage you slept on secretly, and the one hidden in the innermost box was Suining."

"..."

The young master stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The goods delivered are actually just a cover to hide Suining. At that time, I let Brother Lin sit in the carriage in front, because I met Brother Lin for the first time, and I didn't know the details. Just in case. Brother Lin, don't mind."

"..."

Lin Gongru's face was terribly dark, he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't utter a word.

The bony fingers were hanging over the long////gun, but they did not fall down for a long time.

Ye Mingjue asked strangely, "Brother Lin?"

After climbing through the tunnel for so long, and with great effort, Brother Lin finally came to Suining where he wanted to see the beauty, why did he put on an expression as if struck by lightning?

Lin Gongru responded for a long time, and the young master asked tentatively, "Brother Lin, don't you want to pick it up and take a closer look?"

Ye Mingjue's eyes full of trust and tenderness were close in front of him. On the fair and handsome young man's face, there was an unguarded smile; his long eyelashes flickered, and he had a pure and innocent appearance.

It was close enough to Suining, so close that Lin Gongru could once again feel the sounds of spears firing, weapons clashing, and horses neighing when they were in the main auditorium during the day.

The distance was so close that he could even smell a faint smell of blood coming from the gun body.

The shimmering light from the tip of the gun is the boiling fighting spirit that has passed through hundreds of years and is hard to extinguish.

He didn't need to deliberate at all, he could rely on a strong instinct to feel that as long as he stretched out his hand, as long as he held the long////gun in his hand, he would be able to reveal some dusty secrets...

This distance is also very close, and I can clearly feel the heartbeat in my chest, violent and heavy.

Once, again, viciously beat, as if it was about to penetrate the throat and jump out of the throat.

If he picks up Suining and finds——

Is Ye Mingjue one of the people he wants to kill?

If only stepping on Ye Mingjue's corpse can lead to the opportunity of reincarnation; if it is necessary to use the blood of this young master to wash away the evil spirit on Suining gun——

No, he was overthinking, it was just a long///spear, and Ye Mingjue was just the right person to dig it out.

If Ye Mingjue deserved to die, he would have died at the bottom of the snow-capped mountain as early as the moment Suining was awakened from his deep sleep underground.

Yan Jun, that man with a face full of ghosts and ghosts, is unlikely to have an enmity with such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old luxurious young master...

Then again.

Even if the person who really wanted to kill was Ye Mingjue, why couldn't he do it?

Lin Gongru suddenly grabbed Ye Mingjue's palm, and the young master looked up at him in astonishment.

The man's blue eyes seemed to spew out fire, word by word, gnashing his teeth, and burst out: "It's over, let's leave."

"what?"

Before the young master recovered his senses, the man violently pushed him in the direction he came and went, as if there was a beast chasing after him.

Ye Mingjue was pushed involuntarily by him, and walked towards the tunnel.Lin Gongru was grinding his teeth with hatred, as if he wanted to crush someone between his teeth, "Go back the same way, and then you follow me."

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