At that time, nine injured people, plus five slightly injured people, entered the underground river, and some casualties should have occurred along the way, so only eight people arrived at the main underground palace.

The gravekeeper said: "I don't know each other, the two young people are escaping. Don't waste time, leave here immediately!"

young people?

First of all, Lu Su must be one of them, so who is the other young man? Since he is a young man, then, my grandfather...

Although I knew in my heart that my grandfather must have died in this place, I confirmed it with my own ears that it felt different. The gravekeeper said that he had never seen my grandfather. So does it mean that my grandfather died in one of the rivers? For a moment, I felt bitter and angry in my heart.

The gravekeeper added another sentence, his voice irritating and hoarse, saying, "There are many mechanisms here, and the mechanisms I control can't remember even if I die."

I remembered the experiences along the way, and the miserable ending of my grandfather's group of people being forced into pieces, and said angrily: "Did you control the mechanism?"

The tombkeeper said irritably: "It's your business, boy, don't talk nonsense." But on the other hand, this was obviously acknowledged. In this way, wouldn't this person be the one who indirectly killed my grandfather? I suddenly felt that passion was in the brain, and he killed Tofu and others, so he didn't care about so much for a while, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "I'll kill you first today!" While saying that, he rushed up quickly. The two of us were extremely close at this moment. As soon as we bullied ourselves, my dagger almost hit his neck. It was about to be pierced. At the critical moment, the masked man bent back and avoided the attack of the dagger.

Before the dagger in my hand changed, the man actually supported the ground with his hands, his feet rose up, and suddenly clamped my waist. In an instant, I felt that two powerful forces were clamped between my waist, and then this force instantly clamped me up and threw it out. My whole body was like a basketball that was thrown into a crooked manner. With a bang, it hit hard on the floor tiles of the tomb passage. There was a piercing pain in my back, and the dagger in my hand also flew out.

I, Chen Xuan, thinks I am good at it. Although I am not as good as those of Zhuanrui who have been trained since childhood, I am still one-to-five in the sub-healthy group in the city now. Even if I come ten, I will not be injured. Unexpectedly, I was knocked down by this masked man with one move.

I supported the ground with both hands and threw me out with my feet alone. How powerful is it? I didn't expect that under his thin body as thin as a bone, there was such explosive power hidden.

No... Maybe this is not his full strength, and I came to my senses and thought that he was a person who even Xiao Jing was afraid of.

I was a little scared for a moment, and my heart suddenly sank, thinking that my grandfather's group of people were so powerful that they all died at his hands. Today, I am afraid that we will be in danger. In a blink of an eye, I thought to myself that Zhuanrui and others still had explosives on them. I felt ruthless in my heart and thought to myself: Let's rescue the person first. If I can't fight, then put the explosives on them and we will be done together!

I endured the pain and quickly got up from the ground. At this time, the masked man's inexplicable kindness towards me also disappeared, and he still said in an irritable voice: "I'll give you a chance. Since I don't cherish it, then follow the rules!" After that, he bullied himself. His speed was incredibly fast. As soon as I got up, I felt a flash of eyes, a figure flashed, and then I was suddenly pinched and pressed to the ground.

He pinched my neck with one hand, but no matter how hard I struggled, it was useless. My throat hurts severely, and the dagger on my hand rolls far away before. In a hurry, I suddenly remembered that there was a flying knife tied to my wrist. I immediately pressed the secret button, and a silver flying knife slid into the palm of my hand. At this moment, my eyes were so pinched that I stared out, and I couldn't aim, so I held the flying knife and stabbed it up.

I don’t know where the tomb guardian was at this point, but he shouted, let go of his hand suddenly, and retreated from me.

My throat hurts, and my eyes were pinched and tears flowed from tears. I didn't care to wipe it, so I quickly retreated. When I stood up again, I wiped my face casually and looked at it. I found that I had just stabbed the tomb guardian's mask. If I hadn't worn a mask, I was afraid that the flying knife would go straight in. Unfortunately, he had put on the mask and blocked it, so there was not much blood flow. Based on the amount of blood flowing out of the mask, it was probably just a skin trauma.

I was frightened by his speed and did not dare to get too close anymore, so I stood in the distance with my flying knife, staring at his neck. Fortunately, he was not wearing clothes on his upper body, and the lethality of the flying knife could be maximized. He seemed to see that I could use hidden weapons, but I just covered the bleeding place and didn't move.

I thought he was scared, but in a moment, I realized that the pair of eyes exposed under his mask were staring at the flying knife in my hand. The eyes were not ashamed of taboo, but instead showed an indescribable emotion. At this moment, the masked man suddenly said, "Who are you?"

I wondered, thinking that this man was strange, but because he was angry that he was the murderer of his grandfather, he was certainly not polite to speak, and said sarcastically: "Chen Xuan, the master who fought against the ground was to dig out the Earth Ghost King from the grave to whip the corpse to avenge my grandfather's death! Of course, now there is another purpose... kill you!"

As I spoke, the flying knife in my hand shot out. Since Xu Fu's tomb came out, I have practiced hard. Although it is far from the speed of the words written in my grandfather's notes, and I was killed by one hundred steps away, but at such a close distance, and I was prepared for it, the speed of this shot was extremely fast, and I saw a silver light flash. I thought I would hit the tomb guardian's throat, but at the same second as my flying knife shot out, his hand blocked upwards.

The next moment, I saw my flying knife being held firmly in his hand.

This is almost a scene in a martial arts TV series, and it really appears in front of me. In fact, I have the notes left by my grandfather. As long as I practice hard, it is not difficult to learn this skill. Therefore, flying knife is not a clever skill in the past. However, the reason why Bai Laosi and my grandfather are so famous is that they have reached the point of perfection in their lives with flying knifes, which few people can do.

In contrast, flying knives are easy to learn, but the ability to hold flying knives is really unheard of. I have never seen it. I was so angry that I felt coldness rise from the soles of my feet and rushed up my back. My heart skipped a beat. I knew that at this point, I had nothing to rely on.

Not to mention saving Tofu and the others, I am afraid that I will be unable to protect myself.

The masked man held a flying knife and approached me step by step, while I couldn't help but retreat. No matter how brave I was, when facing an enemy who was completely impossible to win, I couldn't help but feel guilty and short-sighed, my head was full of mess, and I couldn't think of any idea at all. In the face of strength, all the ideas were in vain. Unfortunately, I didn't have a gun in my hand. Although I had a gun before, a series of things happened later, which caused me to transfer all the guns to Tofu and others. Even the pistol that Gu Wenmin gave me in the end was returned to her.

Now it’s really a big deal that Tiantian is not effective. It seems that I’m not the only one who has to die today, but Tofu and others are afraid...

I felt so uncomfortable, fear, unwillingness, anger, helplessness and resentment that I could not take revenge, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined and could not be expressed for a moment.

I stared at his movements, thinking that he would attack at any time, but who knew that he actually asked the same sentence again: "Who are you?"

He had asked the same three words for the third time. Now I felt something was wrong. I calmed down and felt that I had found a breakthrough. The first sentence we said between us was also the three words: Who are you? He saved me from Xiao Jing at first, and there must be a reason, but he refused to say it. Now, I have grasped the key point of the matter.

It seems to be because of my identity.

Who are you?

Who am I? I am Chen Xuan, a earthen master who digs mushrooms in the back of the bucket. The layman despised us as tomb robbers and earthy rats. I have told him all these. What does he mean when he asks again? Could it be that he is dissatisfied with my answer? At this time, when he saw that I did not answer, he asked again, and his eyes were still staring at the flying knife stained with blood in my hand.

I felt aroused in my heart and thought: Could it be the reason for this flying knife?

After thinking about it, he asked vigilantly: "Have you seen this flying knife?"

The gravekeeper shook his head.

I thought to myself that, he claimed that he had never seen his grandfather, so how could he have seen his grandfather's flying knife? What does he mean now?

Seeing that he had no plans to attack for the time being, I felt relieved and decided to delay the time first, then think of ways to get out of trouble, and then said, "Why did you want to save me at that time?"

The gravekeeper said: "That woman is not a human, nor a ghost in the underground palace. She does not belong to the things here, so she cannot be allowed to come in."

I said, "Then why are you willing to let me go?"

The gravekeeper was silent for a moment, his eyes frosted back and forth on the flying knife in my hand and on my face, and suddenly said, "I often dream."

ah?

I wondered, thinking that it was about to get involved in dreams? But I was determined to delay time, so I asked, "What did I dream about?"

He was silent for a moment and said, "When I woke up from my dream, I forgot the contents."

While thinking about ways to get out of trouble, I said, "What about?"

The gravekeeper said, "I heard her calling your name."

My name? Is there something wrong with my name? Could it be that he saved me because of my name?
Chapter completed!