Chapter 412 [Two Armors]

A flying knife in the sleeve, an instant youth.

The light in the cave suddenly dimmed.

The endless thunder pond actually stopped.

The "starlight" in the room is actually a first-line creation, which is refracted again and again by the glazed mirror to make the cave as bright as day.

This vision, this strength...

Luoyang was rarely surprised.

Xu Qianqiu's mystery and strength aroused her curiosity again.

Unfortunately, I can't beat it.

If not, she would have disassembled it into pieces and studied it carefully.

Luoyang came to the bronze gate engraved with countless small seal characters in ancient style.

Yin Wen, Yang Wen, the two seals each account for half.

Xu Qianqiu walked to the door, reached out to touch it, and said to himself:
"These are two letters from Zuo Shuzhang of the Great Qin Empire, one is the King's Letter and the other is the Overlord's Letter.

Each expounds the way of king and hegemony.

However, there are only some fragments left in later generations.

On Tingchao Pavilion, there are only more than [-] characters, and every word is pearls. "

Luo Yang asked, "Do you recognize the contents of the two books?"

Xu Qianqiu did not reply to the female devil, but just watched quietly, grinning lightly and said:

"My master Li Yishan is proficient in Daqin Xiaozhuan. After returning to Beiliang, if he knows that I have recited the Wangba Shuangshu, he will be very happy, and then he will ask me for half a catty of green ant wine."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Luoyang didn't bother, and remained silent.

That huge monster with four arms, two faces and eight legs is now imprisoned by Lei Chi, staggering.

Wander around outside the door.

Xu Qianqiu has a photographic memory, ten lines at a glance.

Using the method of quick memory, recite all the Wang Ba Shuangshu.

Keep it in mind.

Afterwards, he turned his head and glanced at the white-clothed devil, and saw that she hadn't moved.

Seeing him approaching, Luo Yang calmly said:

"I only know that the blood of the orphans of the royal family is used as the key, but I don't know exactly how to open the bronze door."

Xu Qianqiu said helplessly: "You don't even know, so you dare to break into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum?"

Luo Yang took it for granted: "If you don't take what is bestowed by the destiny, it will be a crime."

Xu Qianqiu knew that Luoyang was unreliable and had to rely on himself.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a hurry, Luo Yang kindly reminded:
"Flying knives can only block the thunder for one incense stick.

The starry sky on the top of the cave has completely reversed at this moment, and the mechanism has been triggered.

At that time, you and I will have to die here together. "

Xu Qianqiu said with a smile on his face:
"I have suffered eighteen lifetimes of blood misfortune, and I will only meet you in this lifetime."

Luo Yang nodded and smiled, "Each to each other."

Xu Qianqiu stopped talking to Luoyang, looked at the bronze gate with a stern expression.

Leaping up, using his finger as a knife, he cut through his palm.

Blood flowed.

On the two bronze doors, a total of nine characters were photographed.

Yang five Yin four.

After waiting quietly for a moment, the bronze door remained motionless.

Luo Yang was in a bad mood, but he did not forget to ridicule the prince of Beiliang, tsk tsk:

"Let's try putting in a few more catties of blood, don't be stingy."

Xu Qianqiu nodded in agreement, without saying a word, opened the other palm.

Bleeding into the trough.

After a while, the two copper doors creaked.

In the shocked eyes of the two, a vision slowly appeared.

Wang Shu in the left hand, Yang characters printed on the bronze door, red as bright as the rising sun.

On the right side, there is a bully script, with Yin characters printed on the bronze door, and it is as dark as a moonless night.

The two books, with a total of [-] words, began to change positions.

Flow like water.

The two bronze doors with the height of three people finally shrank and turned into two armors matching Xu Qianqiu's height.

With Luoyang's mind and what he has seen and heard, he is also surprised at this moment.

It can be seen how strange and rare the thing presented in front of the two of them is.

A scarlet dragon armor.

A navy blue python robe.

Fire dragon armor.

Green pine python robe.

The dragon on the left and the snake on the right have confronted each other for 800 years.

Luo Yang narrowed his eyes and said:

"The red armor belongs to me, and the green armor belongs to you."

Xu Qianqiu said unceremoniously:

"It's useless if you want this armor, I want both."

Hearing this, Luo Yang did not refute, but instead said cheerfully:

"no problem."

Xu Qianqiu thought, this set of fire dragon armor is suitable for Xu Xiao.

This set of general armor is very majestic. "

Luo Yang watched coldly, watching how Xu Qianqiu subdued these two pairs of armor.

Xu Qianqiu stretched out his hand and took something from the air.

The dragon armor was soaked in his blood, and the raging flames suddenly went out.

Falling into the hands, docile like a little lady who saw her own man.

With a thought, on the fire dragon armor, the flame burned again.

Like a stove.

Xu Qianqiu is convinced that this fire dragon armor is completely under his command.

And the fit size can be changed.

Xu Qianqiu beckoned again, taking things from the air.

Starting with the green python robe, the armor looks heavy, but when put on the upper body, it is as light as a feather.

It is cool and refreshing, and the heart and spleen are comfortable.

When you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the flow of a mysterious Qi.

These two armors can be recognized by a drop of blood!

After the bronze gate disappeared, his eyes widened.

A road appeared in front of my eyes.

Terracotta warriors lined the road, facing each other with arms.

At a glance, the road has no end.

Luoyang went first, followed by Xu Qianqiu.

There are more than a thousand terracotta warriors and horses on both sides of the road alone.

At the end, on the nine steps, there is a dragon chair.

On the dragon chair, sat a withered and white corpse.

This is the only Great Qin Emperor who ruled the world in history!

There are nine steps, and above each step, there are warriors with swords in both hands.

The lower seven levels are all stone figurines.

Only the eighth level, inside the two bronze armors on the left and right, are the bones of real people.

In the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period, directly or indirectly, there were no less than six emperors, big and small, who died at the hands of their father Xu Xiao.

Xu Qianqiu has no feelings for the emperor.

However, Xu Qianqiu has some inexplicable and unclear feelings about this Great Qin Emperor.

Between his slight sighs, Luoyang had stepped up the steps step by step.

Walk to the dragon chair and stare at it for half a second.

Immediately, with one sleeve, the corpse of the Great Qin Emperor was sent flying with the skull flying.

If this scene is watched by others, it will definitely feel a chill.

I thought to myself, even if you are the number one devil in the world, you should have a little reverence for the ancients.

The one who was "whipped" by you was the Emperor of Qin!
Luo Yang looked at the headless corpse of the Great Qin Emperor, with his back to Xu Qianqiu, his eyes were gloomy.

After that, she stared at a Zhenguo Tiger Talisman on the corpse's knee.

Even if the Great Qin Emperor died, he would also hold the power of the world in the underworld.

Luo Yang bent down and grabbed the tiger talisman.

He took out a strand of gold thread that had been prepared, pierced it and tied it, and hung it around his waist.

After she finished this action, the two skeletons of armored generals, with stiff movements, pulled out their giant swords, turned around and knelt down to them.

The puppets of the Mohist institutions 800 years ago, like Heshan and Leichi, can still be used today.

Mohism's tricks are indeed uncanny workmanship.

Xu Qianqiu looked at the tiger charm hanging on Luoyang's waist, which was only the size of a palm.

Luo Yang was condescending, seeing through his thoughts, and sneered:
"Although I don't know why your blood can open the bronze door here, but this town, for 800 years, only I can touch it without dying.

If you don't believe it, you can try it! "

Xu Qianqiu looked at him, smiled slightly, and spread his palms.

Luoyang paused slightly.

There are people who are not afraid of death!
He took off the Zhenguo Tiger Talisman and threw it towards Xu Qianqiu.

In her expectation, even if Xu Qianqiu has reached the realm of land gods, the moment he encounters the Zhenguo Tiger Talisman, he will definitely be sucked blood, luck, and internal strength.

Therefore, had to let go.

Can……

In fact, it was quite different from what she had expected.

The Zhenguo Tiger Talisman was in Xu Qianqiu's hands, but there was no response.

To him, unharmed.

Moreover, the two puppets turned around and knelt down on one knee towards Xu Qianqiu to worship.

Luoyang's expression was so ugly for the first time, extremely ashen, and he said with a bit of uncertain hatred:
"who are you!"

Only two people could touch this national tiger talisman around 800 years ago.

One of them is her, and the other...

(End of this chapter)

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