bite--

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There was no sun in the cave, I don’t know whether it was day or night, or how long it took.

The six top masters in the world turned into stonemasons, and took turns to use iron spears to drill hard stone walls, and dug a two-foot-deep hole on the stone wall, just the size of a person who climbed in. The sharp spear tip had broken, and the sharp blade had already rolled the mouth, completely transformed into an iron chisel for chiseling stones.

Qiu Fengqing from the Baji Sect took off his shirt and dug out the stone wall with his upper body naked, sweating like a rain, and panting like a cow.

Chiseling a wall is a sport. The stone that can be used to block the door is obviously not ordinary stone. It is extremely hard. Mars will explode every time it hits. It is equivalent to a full-strength attack from a warrior, and the consumption of physical strength is extremely exaggerated.

The other five people sat against the wall, sitting cross-legged on the ground or eating dry food to rest and replenish their energy. They had never suffered any loss when walking in the world without bringing food for three days. Naturally, everyone had high-calorie food and would not starve to death in a short period of time.

All six people present went to wear clothes to dissipate heat. It has to be said that those who can practice martial arts to this level have almost no flaws in their figures, and their muscles are balanced and well-proportioned. Even Zheng Yushan, who is sixty years old, has a body of tendon flesh, which is pleasing to the eyes than most young men in their twenties and thirties.

It’s a pity that there is obviously no girl to appreciate this dark underground. The stone wall that is unknown in the depths and shrouds the head and chisels it, which makes people feel a little desperate.

Chen Chong, the northern Xinjiang, put his arm on his knees, leaned against the wall, watched the spear that had been following him for half his life turn into an iron stick, shook his head and laughed:

"If you see it, you have to use a gun when you walk around the world. The gun is the king of soldiers. It's not unreasonable. You all play swords, just to make a good look. Now you are stupid, and you have become a broken iron film. Especially the owner of Li and Qiu, who are very skilled and brave, fight with bare hands, alas..."

Zheng Yushan's wine bag had been cleaned up by everyone. After filling the river water inside, he smiled and said:

"The world is divided into yin and yang. If you have strengths and weaknesses, you will have weaknesses. If you fall into a narrow place and the gun cannot be used, you will know the benefits of short-term war."

This debate is purely to relieve loneliness and has no meaning.

Qiu Fengqing thought for a while, stopped the iron spear, and looked back at Li Hansheng:

"Han Sheng, your daughter seems to be knowing Xu Buling. Xu Buling ran out. Could it be that she would flirt with you? At least she would send a few people to help..."

Hearing this, Chen Daozi and Chen Chong both turned their heads.

If this happens, they really have a chance to go out.

Just Li Hansheng shook his head gently and said calmly:

"My daughter, I wish I could die sooner."

"puff--"

Chen Chong had the most carefree personality. He shook his head and smiled when he heard the sound:

"Those who walk around the world pay attention to passing by flowers, not touching their leaves, and having too many things to get divorced from their wives and children, so they cannot be provoked."

Ding Yuan was trapped here, surrounded by big bosses, and at this time he was also in a state of sorrow, and sighed:

"Even if Xu Bulingzhen knows Master Li's daughter, Xu Buling will not help. It would be better if he doesn't send someone outside to silence him."

Chen Daozi and Chen Chong were just helping the King of Chu to do business. They didn’t know what they were looking for. At this time, there was no concern about the rules of the world. Chen Chong asked:

"What are we looking for? We are dead here and the Dayue River and Lake are destroyed. At such a huge price, we can't really look for the "Tongtian Treasure Book"?"

They have already recognized each other's identities, and both sides know it well, and it is useless to conceal their teammates. Ding Yuan sighed:

"The Jade Seal of the Kingdom."

“…”

There was silence in the passage.

After Chen Chong came to his senses, he spread his hands:

"Okay, it's over. Xu Buling is the prince of Prince Su. If he gets the imperial seal and arranges people to wait outside, we will be silenced when we go out."

Another huge bad news came, and everyone's faces became a little darker.

But at least he is a strong man at the top of the warrior. As long as he can go out, no matter how many people ambush him, he will have a chance to break through and will not be completely desperate.

Li Hansheng looked at Ding Yuan and asked: "How did the King of Chu learn about the jade seal of the country?"

Ding Yuan shook his head: "I am just an errand. How do you know, who do you do for the Eagle Tower?"

Obviously, this sentence cannot be said openly. Li Hansheng did not answer, and Ding Yuan did not ask.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Chen Chong remembered something and turned his head to look at Li Hansheng:

"By the way, the news from "Tongtian Baodian" was reported by you, Daying Eagle Tower. Is it true or false?"

Li Hansheng raised his hand and pointed outside:

"Really, when I was studying art, I met a master who was the descendant of Zuo Zhexian's apprentice. I once said that there was such a place. Later, I investigated the founding of Dayue and guessed that the jade seal might be placed here."

The place has been found, and Li Hansheng has not concealed it anymore.

Zheng Yushantou heard about this, stood up and walked into the huge stone cave outside, looking at the wall.

The sword patterns on the walls seem to be messy, but they are obviously not chopped out casually. They should be intertwined with many kinds of wounds. How much can you tell? It can only be based on your own understanding.

The basic skill of a martial artist is to distinguish the force angle through sword marks. With Zheng Yushan's seniority in the martial arts world, you can naturally see many tricks.

"Ha--I have practiced a lot. It's not a loss for the founding god of war in the Great Qi Dynasty. But I haven't had the chance to finish learning the old man. Whoever wants to start a sect or sect can take some out to support the store."

This statement obviously can only attract young people in the world. Almost all of them are masters and heroes present. After learning them all, they will give them at most some inspiration. It is difficult to make much improvement. Compared with escaping, these moves are completely unattractive.

Everyone fell silent again, changed to Chen Chong who had rested, and continued to hold the iron stick and dig the thick stone wall.

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bite--

bite--

bite--

The faint sound of knocking was amplified in the claustrophobic chamber, clearly audible, and equally clearly audible, the sound of each other's heartbeats.

Zhongli Jiujiu hugged her knees, leaned her cheek against Xu Buling's shoulders, and counted silently:

Three thousand two hundred and forty-seven, three thousand two hundred and forty-eight…

The numbers are so large that they make people desperate, and the time is so long that they are suffocating. It seems that they have been sitting in this small space for half their lives.

Just now, Zhongli Jiujiu was worried that six people outside had dug up the stone wall and found that this place was dead, and would he go crazy and kill on the spot.

But at this moment, Zhongli Jiujiu was a little anxious for the other party to come in. At least chasing and fighting in a thrilling way will make people realize that they are alive. Or that they will die under the sword quickly, which is better than this increasingly desperate long wait.

In a daze, Zhongli Jiujiu even doubted whether she was dead. She felt that she had been sitting here for many years, but after a little regaining her senses, she only hit her several times.

The long-term loneliness made Zhongli Jiujiu feel a little uncontrollable. She opened her eyes and looked at the handsome man next to her:

"Xu Buling, you... are you saying something good..."

The voice is very weak, no longer the cynical thing of the past, and the smile is graceful.

Xu Buling opened his eyes, thought for a while, raised his hand and hugged Zhongli Jiujiu in his arms and leaned on him, chuckling to comfort him:

"Sleep for a night, wake up and we'll go out."

After hearing the voice of people, Zhongli Jiujiu felt that she had come alive in an instant and could not control her words:

"What should I do if I die? Let's chat and say anything..."

"Chambering will waste water and energy. If you wait for one more second, the chance will be greater."

"But...but I can't stand it anymore...or why don't I talk, I'll die if I die, just listen..."

After Xu Buling was silent for a moment, he took a breath and hugged him a little:

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar named Ling Caichen, Xu Buling's Ling, on the way to Beijing to take the exam..."

"Is there a surname ordinance?"

"Yes, it's rare, don't interrupt... On the way to Beijing to take the exam, go to Lanruo Temple to hide from the rain..."

The sound is soft and full of magneticity, making people feel at ease from the bottom of their hearts when they hear it.

Zhongli Jiujiu raised her eyes and looked at the man who was so close to her, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

Although they were very close, but for some reason, Zhongli Jiujiu couldn't hear what the other party was saying, or she didn't listen at all. She just looked at her lips that were constantly opening and closing, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

bite--

bite--

bite--

The knocking continued, and I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of words stopped.

Xu Buling looked down at his raised cheek and raised his eyebrows:

"How is it, isn't it touching? If Fahai's bald donkey, if I meet him, he will have to break his three legs..."

Zhongli Jiujiu looked up and only noticed that Xu Buling's lips were dry. She came to her senses, took off the water bag from her waist, opened the plug, and handed it to Xu Buling's mouth:

"Drink a little water..."

Xu Buling chuckled and shook his head: "I have a strong body, and I can resist you even if I don't eat or drink."

"You have a wife at home. I drank water. What should you do if you die in the end? Drink it quickly..."

"Stop pushing, it's old and old, let's drink together, life and death depend on the sky."
To be continued...