Chapter 1252: Farewell to the Patriarch
He was wearing a casual and mysterious and ancient black jade dragon pattern brocade robe, with long black hair as black as ink, and a white jade python belt around his waist, and under his feet was a pair of black gold patterned cloud shoes.
His body is upright.
Standing on the bronze coffin gives people a sense of majesty as if standing tall and upright.
This is a momentum that reaches a certain level of strength.
Everyone wanted to see his appearance clearly, but unfortunately he was wearing a bronze mask on his face, which seemed to be angry and smiling, but only his eyes were still exposed.
"you!"
Qin Xiaoya was still held in the air by the gentle force.
She looked quietly at the masked man who suddenly appeared.
The tears in the eyes never stopped.
The masked man was also looking at her, his eyes were soft and warm.
But it is this warm moment of looking at each other.
Angry cursing suddenly sounded: "Baga! This should be mine! Baga!"
"Things seeking death."
Wang Banxia curled his lips and looked at Ryuichi Takeuchi as if he was looking at the dead.
The masked man turned his head and looked over, then his figure flashed, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Ryuichi Takeuchi. Ryuichi Takeuchi was startled and before he could move, he felt his body fly out at an extremely fast speed. Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, his head shattered on the wall of the cave, and the body fell into the bottomless cave.
"Kill him!"
Takeuchi Ryuichi's female companion shouted viciously.
The mercenaries raised their guns one by one, but before they could pull the trigger, they all flew backwards and fell into the cave below while struggling and shouting.
The Japanese women became the commander of the bare hands in the blink of an eye.
She held the short knife and wanted to rush forward, but just looked at the calm gaze of the masked man, she trembled and her despair continued to spread.
I saw the masked man slowly lifting his hand.
Keep moving forward.
She swallowed, and at this moment she actually had the mentality of wanting to commit suicide, but she had no chance at all. As the masked man pushed the hand, she screamed and fell directly from the altar.
"It's still so cruel."
Wang Banxia thrust in his heart, lowered his head and did not dare to let out a breath.
"Help!"
Zhao Shan screamed.
Seeing Takeuchi Ryuichi and others die like this, he was so scared that he turned towards the cable bridge. However, before he could run out of the cable bridge, he snorted coldly like thunder, which made him feel paralyzed in his whole body. Then he tranced over the guardrail of the cable bridge and jumped down.
"Zhao Shan!"
Professor Qian cried out sadly.
Although I was sad about his changes, I was still his student.
The masked man seemed to have done some insignificant things, and as his figure flashed, he appeared in front of Qin Xiaoya again.
"Hey, you!"
Huang Ying exclaimed, but before she finished speaking, Wang Banxia covered her mouth: "You are looking for death! Shut up!"
Huang Ying whined a few times, but Wang Banxia was very strong, so he couldn't break free and could only look at Qin Xiaoya with concern.
The masked man's right hand slowly poked out and then placed it on Qin Xiaoya's injured abdomen. Qin Xiaoya felt her whole body tremble, and then she felt a mysterious energy coming from the palm of the strange masked man's hand. The knife wound on her abdomen then recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a short moment, it was as intact as before.
"So awesome!"
Qin Xiaoya exclaimed.
The masked man flicked his sleeves and she sat on the ground with her feet calmly, jumping around and full of energy.
"Walk."
The masked man spoke.
The voice is unfamiliar, but it just feels a bit familiar.
Qin Xiaoya frowned and stared at the masked man tightly, but she could see any clues. In the blink of an eye, the masked man had already walked onto the cable bridge.
"Go away!"
Wang Banxia also shouted quickly.
Professor Qian said with a clever affair at this time, "This is simply a miracle. He? What kind of dynasty is he? He can still live, my god!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Wang Banxia said dissatisfiedly: "The hinterland of Jiuzhou is the lifeline of China. If you don't want the chaos in China, don't forget this place. If it weren't for this, this masked man appeared, do you know that the tragedy from decades ago would be repeated! Got it! Damn, it almost fell on Takeuchi Ryui. If the ancestor knew about it, he would have to jump out of the grave and chop me alive."
Professor Qian is unwilling to accept it.
But Huang Ying held the old guy and walked towards the cable bridge, then walked and said, "Didn't you take photos? Those are enough for you to study. Don't make mistakes here. Is your research important or the country's lifeline important?"
Of course, Qin Xiaoya, Liu Ru and Lao Hua also want to leave here as soon as possible.
So they all went with the masked man above.
Walking back to the authentic steps, they were just not before coming in. After they came out of the entrance, they arrived at a treasure house, which contained ancient weapons, gold and silver treasures. Everyone was swallowing their saliva. The masked man made a random move, and a longan-sized bead fell into his hands and threw it to the old painting.
Lao Hua was a little panicked and looked at the beads in his hand at a loss. Although he had little knowledge, he also knew that it was priceless.
"You were hit by a palm for no reason and suffered the pain of this palm for more than forty years. This bead can guarantee that you will live a hundred years and be as good as the cause and effect of the past. Are you willing?" asked the masked man.
Lao Hua swallowed and said, "I still don't want this bead anymore. I'm so old that it's useless to hold this thing. I've long since I didn't take that palm to heart."
"Hold it!"
Wang Banxia shouted softly, and his eyes shining at the beads.
The masked man glared at him, and Wang Banxia laughed awkwardly and said, "I'll say something for him."
"Hold it." The masked man said again.
Lao Hua was not pretentious, and he smiled and stuffed the beads into his pocket. Then the masked man reached out his hand again, and a bronze dagger entered his hand. Although the dagger was forged in bronze, it was also mixed with meteorites outside the sky. It was extremely sharp and had beautiful patterns on it. He handed it to Qin Xiaoya.
"Give it to me?" Qin Xiaoya asked in disbelief.
The masked man nodded and said softly: "Since you practice martial arts, this sword will be given to you for self-defense."
"Really!"
Qin Xiaoya obviously likes it.
After taking the dagger, hehe, he was happy.
"Let's go!"
The masked man is not talking much.
Then he led the way forward and returned to the Nine Tripod Hall for a short time. With the masked man waved his hand, the Nine Tripods turned without wind, and then returned to the decorations he had before he came. The secret door returned to be guarded again, and it could only be opened when the Nine Monsters broke.
Step out of the hall.
The masked man turned around and looked at the Nine Cauldrons in the hall, and suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Disciple bid farewell to the ancestor. Once he leaves, he will definitely keep the gate rules and protect the human race of Jiuzhou. He will never refuse to die!"
A breeze blew.
Chapter completed!