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Chapter 123 General's Tomb III

After hearing Mo Feifan's words, Fenghua was also shocked. He opened his mouth and asked in a voice, "What did you say, he wants to attack us?"

"I'm not sure yet, but I always feel that he is driving us away. Maybe he is the culprit who killed the tomb robbers, maybe he is hiding a shocking secret, maybe he doesn't want us to die yet." After Mo Feifan finished speaking,

, was also shocked by his own words.

Fenghua was even more shocked. He stammered: "This...how did you see it?"

Mo Feifan shook his head: "I don't know, I just feel something is wrong. Don't you find it strange that a boy from the country has such powerful martial arts?"

"This is indeed very strange." Feng Hua said: "Judging from his knife-throwing technique, he should have been trained. Moreover, he was trained by martial arts masters."

"Then what should we do?" Fenghua asked again.

Mo Feifan's eyes were shining brightly, and his two dimples were revealed from shallow to deep. After a pause, he said softly: "Since he doesn't want us to visit the tomb, then we have to go. Isn't there a saying?

, Wealth and wealth are found in danger, so let’s leave him and leave the general’s tomb.”

It is true to seek wealth and wealth in danger, but you must have a life flower. Not to mention that we don’t have anyone who knows how to fight upside down, and we don’t even have one or two handy fighting tools. Isn’t it a little bit too hasty to go to the grave like this?

The taste of death. Fenghua told Mo Feifan about his concerns, and Mo Feifan also felt that it was reasonable.

However, his words made Fenghua finally make up his mind. Mo Feifan smiled and asked: "We are used to fighting wits and courage with living people. Now we have such an opportunity to compete with a person who has been dead for hundreds of years. Isn't it right?"

What a beautiful thing? Some people never have this kind of opportunity in their lives, but now that we have met, how could we have the nerve to miss it?"

Fenghua looked at Mo Feifan and uttered six words: "This is so crazy!"

Looking at it now, Mo Fan's decision was indeed very reckless and bold, but everything is about fate. If Mo Fan hadn't done this crazy move, how could he have obtained a ghost army from the underground?

After a brief discussion, the two decided to ask their brothers to hurry up and rush back to Liujia Town. First, they were to prepare fighting tools, food and water; second, they asked someone who knew how to fight to come over to assist. Mo Feifan couldn't believe this.

People and things in the village, including the old man and their bucket tools, were all prepared by themselves.

(ps: I beg you to collect and recommend it. Handsome guys and beauties, come and have one. How many is the number.)

After arranging everything, Mo Feifan and Feng Hua set off for the back mountain. Although there were signals left by the two brothers who were following them along the way, the road was very difficult to walk due to the high mountains and dense forests, and the terrain was very dangerous.

The killer brothers of the Liusand Organization are all elites, and these difficulties are nothing to them. They are just the three beauties Zhang Rao, Cai Mengyu, and Qian Shuyuan who have suffered. They are delicate and expensive, and they have never walked through so many mountain roads.

Not even halfway through the journey, everyone was dripping with sweat and panting.

Even though they were so tired, Mo Feifan still didn't hear a word of pain from their mouths. What he always saw was their high spirits and high spirits.

More than twenty people walked over the mountains and ridges, walking in the forest for about a stick of incense, and came to a cliff. This cliff is located at the top of the main peak of Jiangjun Mountain. The cliff is green and green, with towering ancient trees. In the dense forest,

Among the green leaves, thousands of colorful and exotic mountain flowers sway in the wind, exuding a refreshing fragrance. In the distance, the sky is clear and clear, and the sky is as blue as the sea. On the crystal clear blue sky, there is not a trace of thin clouds, which makes people look at it.

I felt relaxed and happy. If nothing happened, Mo Feifan really wanted to stay with his beloved and live in a place like this for a year and a half.

Back to the story, when Mo Feifan and others arrived at the top of the cliff, they caught up with Wei Zihu and his party who were about to go down the mountain. Needless to say, their trip was not to rob tombs, but to step on the plates beforehand. It was not time to fight with them yet

When the enemy arrived, Mo Feifan and his brothers hurriedly found a secret place to hide. They waited until the enemy had left for a while before they emerged from the trees and weeds.

A killer brother spat out the weeds in his mouth and called softly: "Ah Bao? Ah Hu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound coming from the haystack not far away. With that sound, two people emerged from the pile of weeds. Either they wanted to find their brothers or someone else. They saw two people.

The two brothers were safe and sound, and Mo Feifan breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over quickly and asked anxiously: "How are you? They didn't find anything about you, did they?"

Fenghua also hurried over and said hurriedly: "Have you found the general's tomb?"

The two brothers looked at each other, and the brother who was closer to Mo Feifan said: "Brother, don't worry, the enemy didn't find us. The place they are looking for is under the cliff in front. We were afraid of being discovered by the enemy, so we didn't go there.

Check it out in detail." After saying that, he pointed to the cliff ahead.

Mo Feifan thanked him, didn't ask any questions, and strode towards the cliff. He leaned over and looked down the cliff, and found that the cliff was about ten feet deep, and below the cliff was a bottomless pool of water. The rock wall

On the top, long green vines of varying density hung down. Upon closer inspection, I discovered that behind the hanging vines on the cliff, there was a long, narrow cave that was about ten feet high and less than three feet wide.

"This should be the entrance to the general's tomb," Mo Fan asked, pointing to the big hole.

The brother who spoke earlier also looked down at the big hole and nodded blankly: "It should be so. I heard the person leading the way said that if you want to go down to the tomb*, you should prepare the rope in advance. Also, be careful about the following thing

Pool, this pool is very evil, many people have accidentally fallen into it, but they never came up again in the end."

Mo Feifan knew that this was not meant to scare people. There are some pools that can indeed "eat people." Of course, the so-called cannibalism is not as simple as eating people directly. There must be a lot of mud and mud underneath such an inaccessible pool.

Water plants. Don't underestimate these two inconspicuous things. If humans and animals are trapped in these two things, no matter how hard they struggle or how strong they are, they will eventually be unable to escape from drowning.

Fenghua carefully stretched out half of his body, looked carefully at the big hole five feet below, and followed the words above: "Continue talking."

(ps: I heard a good song, share it: "Happy Two People" singers: Yang Zi & Chen Yasen)

The brother thanked him and recounted without any concealment what he had just heard, which was about Wei Zihu and the tomb. The most important of these words was about the time when the enemy took action and a huge gold.

python.

According to the young man who led the way, there is a two-foot-long golden python with a tree trunk in the cave on the cliff. Its name is Huanglong. If you want to enter the tomb safely, you must first feed it.

They went back to prepare the chicken and were ready to come back in the evening...

The general's tomb was very dangerous, and Mo Feifan had already been prepared for it. Instead of being afraid, he felt an inexplicable impulse.

Seeing the brothers talking, Mo Feifan looked around the crowd and said loudly: "Brothers, you must be wondering why we are here. Now let me tell you, we are here not only because of Wei Zihu, but also because of this general.

Tomb. If you go here, you may return empty-handed, you may make a fortune, or you may be buried in the tomb. You make your own choice. Whether you go down or not, you are my brothers."

The two dozen killers looked at each other, and finally expressed their opinions: "We are willing to follow Brother Fan, no matter whether it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, we have to break through."

"I'll go down too. At worst, I'll die. I'll be a good man again in eighteen years."

He nodded heavily and ordered: "Okay, let's recharge our batteries first and then go to the ground at night."

Coming down from the back mountain, Mo Feifan, Fenghua and others found a small hidden valley. This was a valley quite far away from the village at the foot of the mountain. It was surrounded by tall mountains. The brothers were leaning against the trees in groups.

, covering their heads with clothes. After Mo Feifan and Fenghua carefully discussed some action plans, they lay down on the green grass, half dozing and half awake.

The sun at this time is not yet vicious. The sunlight shines on people's faces, and the east wind blows strongly, which makes every pore on people's bodies open, making them feel indescribably comfortable.

There was nothing to say during the day, and we waited until it was getting dark before a few brothers who went back to Liujia Town to move reinforcements came back. There were four of them when they went, but there were eighteen when they came. Except for two more,

In addition to the old man in his fifties and sixties, there was also Li Dafeng. Each of them was holding a donkey in his hand, and each donkey was carrying several large baggage items on its back.

One of the two old men was wearing cyan clothes, and the other was wearing black clothes. From a distance, they looked like ordinary people, but when you get closer, you can find that they have a strong earthy smell, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Needless to say,

These two people must be the helpers invited by the brothers to fight against each other.

The appearance of Li Dafeng surprised Mo Feifan. He took a few steps forward and asked Li Dafeng, "Why is Ah Feng here?"

Before setting off, Mo Feifan told the four hall masters to stay in Liujia Town. Now, Li Dafeng actually sneaked back. Li Dafeng himself felt embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said innocently: "Brother Fan, I

I came here to deliver something to you and see if I can help."

How could Mo Feifan not see through his little charisma? He shamelessly stayed after the things were delivered.

He glanced at Li Dafeng and said, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

Li Dafeng chuckled. By saying this, Brother Fan agreed to stay. After getting Mo Feifan's "agree", Li Dafeng got busy. He and several brothers started to lift the donkey's back.

Take everything down.

Feeling that he had neglected the two guests, Mo Feifan turned around and asked with a smile: "Now, Mo Feifan, may I ask the names of these two seniors."

A brother with a square face rushed to answer: "Brother Mo, these two are seniors in the tomb robbing world. We spent a lot of effort to find them."

Tomb robbing is not a glorious thing to say. Most people mind when others mention the word "grave robbing". They prefer others to call them "tomb robbing" people. I heard the square-faced brother say that he is

The man who robbed the tomb, the old man in blue clothes, corrected in an unhappy tone: "It's a fight, not a tomb robbery."

Realizing his slip of the tongue, the square-faced brother immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake. Please forgive me, two seniors. It was a fight from the inside out, a fight from the inside out!"

The square-faced brother continued: "The names of these two seniors are very famous in the world of reverse fighting. There is a saying that 'the two old men, green and black, can fight without success'. They debuted when they were seven or eight years old, and they have never lost a single fight.

There are three or four hundred and one or two hundred."


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