Although it was winter, the sun was bright at noon, and the cavalry's armor reflected a dazzling cold light under the sunlight, making the enemy on the hill unable to open their eyes.

The formation was already arranged, Wei Duoyou took down the yellow bow on his back and shot a whistle at the blue sky. With the harsh and heart-pounding sound, the cavalrymen hurriedly looked at the sky and shot two arrows at the same time. In an instant, 20,000 arrows shot towards Lihouqiu from all directions, and the terrifying arcs they drew in the air seemed to tear the air apart-----

The arrows drilled into the bushes of Lihouqiu and made groans of pain one after another. As soon as this wave of arrow formation ended, the second round of arrow rain came. Lihouqiu seemed to be soaked in blood and turned into a hell on earth.

Wei Duoyou put down his big yellow bow, turned around expressionlessly and said to Gongsun Yu behind him, "Okay, the general can lead people to attack the hill."

From noon to dusk, Lihouqiu suffered from flame arrows and was already a sea of ​​blood. Gongzihe and Rongyi stood under the hill, and the sound of killing on the hill was in his ears. Thick smoke spread everywhere on the hill, and from time to time, a few golden flames flashed proudly. The darker the sky, the brighter the fire, like a god in myth, wearing war armor, stepping on the thunder of beacon, coming down to earth to kill demons and subdue demons.

The trapped beast was still struggling to death. After confirming that there was no living mouth on the hill, Gongsun Yu led people to count the bodies and plucked them one by one. Finally, he saw a luxuriously dressed man who had already died. He must have been shot to death by Wei Duoyou's arrow formation. More than a dozen arrows were inserted on his back, his eyes were wide open, and he looked as if he was dying with his eyes open. But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find Wei Boyu's body. Gongsun Yu became more and more anxious as he looked. On the charge of offending the ancestor, he still let Wei Yu run away. How could he explain?

Just as I was anxious, I suddenly saw my own general coming to report: "General, I found blood at the entrance of the tomb passage!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Wei Boyu would enter the tomb passage that had not yet been completely sealed by Xianlihou. Now, it's so troublesome!

The tombs of the princes in the Central Plains usually set up hills on the flat ground, digging the tombs first, and then filling the remaining soil on the cave to build the tombs. Generally speaking, the longer the monarch reigns, the longer the monarch has been in power, and he has a longer time to build a tomb for himself. Marquis Weili has been in power for nearly 30 years. His tomb is not small, reaching five or six feet deep underground. The entrance to the tomb passage is located at the waist of half the hill. Following the tomb passage is the underground palace. Fortunately, the underground palace has been sealed long ago. If Wei Bo Yu enters, he can only hide in the dark tomb passage.

Gongsun Yu was the first to be anxious. He made a military order in front of Mrs. Li: No matter how alive or dead, he must capture Wei Yu. He couldn't care so much, he lifted up his robe and wanted to drill into the tomb passage.

Rong Yi blocked him: "General, no! You can't enter this tomb passage!"

The "Book of Zhou" regards death as if it were alive, and has detailed etiquette regulations on the burial system of princes. The underground palace is closed to the tomb passage, and only the direct descendants of the deceased ancestors can enter the tomb passage for inspection, and then the current king personally presided over the sealing of the entrance of the tomb passage. If others enter, it is considered to be a rebellion. In this sense, even the eldest son of the Marquis of Xianli is not qualified to enter the tomb passage.

Gongsun Yu was dissatisfied: "I am also from the Wei family of Ji, so why not enter? Besides, although there is blood in the entrance, how could I know it is not a plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain? If I don't enter and explore it, how could the Grand Lady and the Young Master be able to settle down?"

Young Master He was also very hesitant. He could not confirm that someone was hiding inside based on the blood at the entrance of the tomb passage alone, nor could he confirm that this person was Wei Boyu; but if he didn't go in and confirm, if this person escaped for life, there would be endless troubles. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go in and take a look!"

As soon as this statement was made, both Gongsun Yu and Rongyi firmly opposed it: "It's not possible. Wei Yu hates you the most. If he is really inside, it will definitely be unfavorable to you! If the son of a daughter is not in the hukou hall, he would rather not go in, and you should not take risks with your own life!"

"I'll go in!" Wei Duoyou shouted, everyone was very surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was no better than that. Wei Duoyou's life experience was confusing, but no matter what he said, he must be the descendant of Xianlihou, and entering the tomb passage did not violate the etiquette.

He took the torch from the soldier's hand and was about to drill into it. Young Master He blocked him: "Brother Wei, a mere Wei Yu is far less than your life! Don't go, right?"

Wei Duoyou smiled faintly: "Young Master, some things are more uncomfortable than death if you are unresolved in your life! Let me go!"

"Oh!" Young Master He sighed: "I know I can't stop you! Well, brother, be careful. If something is wrong, come back immediately!"

The tomb passage is narrow and long and narrow, and the more you go down, the darker it becomes. Although the tomb is lit, Wei Duoyou can only see the area under his feet clearly. This tomb passage is really like a special path leading to the underworld. Wei Duoyou's walking posture is very special, he is sideways with his body down little by little, so that he can observe the movements and stills of the Zhou Dynasty to prevent someone from attacking him.

The tomb passage seemed to never end. I don’t know how long I walked, but I felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and the torches in my hand became slightly weaker and darker, and even breathing became a little difficult. If I couldn’t find anyone, Wei Duoyou planned to go up and forget about it.

"Your arrow formation is indeed very powerful!" A familiar voice came from the darkness, which was very abrupt, which scared Wei Duoyou.

He suddenly raised the torch in his hand, and the light of the light illuminated a familiar but terrifying face at this time. It was Wei Boyu! His face, which was barely angular in the past, was covered with blood scabs. I don’t know if it was injured by arrows or the blood smeared elsewhere. In addition, his hairpin fell off, and his hair was very terrifying. He looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell!

Looking further down, Wei Boyu was sitting on the ground, with a black blood hole on his thigh, and blood bubbles were still coming out. A broken arrow on the side of his body was still stained with blood. He smiled self-deprecatingly: "If Brother Yuan had not been protecting him to death, I would have been shot into a hedgehog by your arrow formation!"

Thinking of the tragic situation of Prince Yuan, Wei Duoyou felt quite uncomfortable. He tore off the hem of his robe and handed over and said, "Band it, otherwise the blood will dry up and you will be helpless!"

Wei Boyu took it, but did not bandage the wound on his leg. He just looked up at Wei Duoyou's eyes, a little stunned, and murmured: "You-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Stop talking! You are not worthy of mentioning her!" Wei Duoyou roared. The past scenes appeared before his eyes------

From the moment he could remember, his adoptive father Ji Zheng had been beating his mother for the man in front of him. He stared at his red eyes, his clenched fists fell on his mother like raindrops, and he kept cursing: "You are the bitch left by Wei Jun and his son, I will take it as a slut for Prince Wei to raise an outdoor room-------" and so on.

He was too young at that time. Although he didn't know what the "outdoor room" was, he also understood that this was not a good thing. Later, he grew up and understood the meaning of "outdoor room" and understood why everyone in Chaoge City looked at himself with such contemptuous eyes. He became silent. He only practiced martial arts and arrows every day, and everyone looked down on him. Since he was born, Wei Duoyou was destined to protect himself and no one could support the sky for him.

He still remembered that when his mother was beaten at first, she just endured silently, and at most she would beg her adoptive father to believe her innocence with tears in her eyes and defend her for a few words. Later, her mother stopped defending her. When her adoptive father beat her, she began to resist. Once, she was beaten up and looked at her adoptive father with anger and said coldly: "Since you dislike me so much, you have the ability to tell the Lord! Just say you don't want us mother and mother, think we are dirty, and return us to the Ushi! Say I am the prince's outer room, and you have the ability to go find him! You have a sword to kill the prince? You will only find us mother and mother at home to vent your anger. What kind of man are you? The most despicable slaves in my tribe are more powerful than you!"

He remembered that his adoptive father was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he beat his mother half to death. He went to protect his mother, but he threw her head out, hit the ground, and fainted. When he woke up, his mother took care of himself as gentle as if nothing had happened: "Don't be afraid, my friend! He will never dare to hit us again in the future!"

Yes, since then, the adoptive father has never beaten his mother again. He just treats her as an air-like existence-----

The past is like smoke, and it is hard to look back on. The culprit of all this is the man in front of him. It is him who caused his mother's life to be upset, and it is him who made it difficult for him to return to his family------

Wei Boyu's question pulled Wei Duoyou back from his memories of the past: "Ziliang, your mother should have told you before her death that you - not my son, but my brother, right?"

Wei Duoyou didn't speak, which means he had agreed.

"So, do you hate me very much? I hate you for harming your mother and causing you to be displaced. Alas! Originally, you should be the dignified prince of Wei, just like the young master. Now, your bloodline is hard to tell and you can't argue. You should hate me for it." The torch was completely extinguished, and the tomb passage was trapped in boundless darkness and could not see anything. This would be good, so as not to look at each other and become embarrassed.

Wei Boyu's long sigh came from the darkness: "In fact, since I hid in this tomb passage, I knew that you would come in. I have been waiting for you! Your mother didn't have time to tell you about the things that happened back then, but I couldn't help but tell you. People are about to die, and they are good at speaking. I don't want to seal the things that happened back then in this tomb passage forever, so you should know. What kind of mother and son are you doing your best to assist you now------"
Chapter completed!