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Chapter 237 Khan's Treasure

Huina witnessed the death of her father and uncle. She knelt on the ground and recited something piously.

"Dig a hole and bury it." Nan He was a little disappointed that he could not capture Hua Zhuo alive, but he still gave them respect.

Zhao Youcai said: "Just leave it aside."

Nan He glanced at him and said, "From now on, even if you die in battle, the enemy will leave you alone."

Zhao Youcai was startled, "So this is the unspoken rule that Sima said?"

"It's equal."

"No!" Hui Na stood up, "Please put my father and uncle in front of the king's tent..."

This woman is a bit weird... Nan He frowned, "Although the weather is getting colder, it still smells rancid."

Huina shook her head, "No."

The family members of the deceased said that there was no need to bury him, so Nan He also ignored the unspoken rules and nodded, "It's up to you."

He dropped the matter and asked, "Where is Mr. Lang?"

"Sima is grilling meat."

Yang Xuan and Wang Laoer squatted beside a collapsed wooden house, grilling a fat sheep.

The flames licked the fat sheep, making a sizzling sound, and you could see the meat gradually changing color.

Wang Laoer licked his lips and said, "Lang Jun, you can eat it."

Yang Xuan took a small knife and cut open a piece of meat, which was still red inside.

"Can it be eaten?"

"Yes! It's still tender!"

"Aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"

"Don't be afraid. In the worst case, I'll ask Yi Niang for an acupuncture."

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" Yang Xuan looked at him.

Wang Laoer said firmly: "My mother-in-law often said that if you want to eat meat, you have to be beaten. Don't be afraid."

The old thief came over quietly and skillfully took over the task of roasting the whole lamb.

"You will be beaten only if you are a thief." The old thief asked, "What exactly does your mother do?"

Shut up, Mr. Wang.

The old thief chuckled, "I can make a rough guess. He's not a good person anyway. He probably killed a lot of people, right?"

Wang Laoer still didn't speak.

Grandma said, don’t tell others about your family affairs.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't ask."

The old thief glanced at him and nodded.

After the mutton was roasted, Wang Laoer first cut off a leg and handed it to Yang Xuan, and then gave the old thief another leg. He took the two front legs and opened the bow left and right.

At night, they slept in the broken wooden house.

In the early morning, Yang Xuan was woken up by shouts.

When he opened his eyes, he saw many black shadows hovering over the big tent.

"It's a big bird!" Wang Laoer jumped up energetically.

"It's a vulture." The old thief said with a gloomy look on his face. "Back then, when the villain went to rob a tomb, there was a new tomb next to it. I don't know who dug it up. The coffin was opened, revealing the corpse. A group of vultures surrounded the coffin and started to eat.

, that cry, the villain will never forget it in his life."

The cry of the vulture is more like a sinister laugh, sinister. It is also a bit like the whisper of a ghost, echoing constantly.

Yang Xuan stood up and walked over slowly.

Hui Na obviously hadn't slept all night, and she was kneeling there, watching a group of vultures feeding around the two corpses.

"Not sad?"

"No. Father has ascended to heaven."

"Okay, what do you want to do in the future?"

"When men are defeated, women become the trophies of the victor. I leave them to Sima's disposal."

"You don't think I will let you go, do you?"

"..."

Apparently Huina had had such a beautiful dream, and her face turned ugly when she heard this.

"I've seen many times... just because the opponent was a beauty, I let my guard down or let her go. Then I was tricked by the beauty backhand."

Yang Xuan chuckled, the old thief was a good compliment, "My husband is wise."

"Then what do you want from me?"

Huina glanced at the old thief.

The old thief coughed dryly, and Wang Laoer muttered, "Old thief, you don't know how to torture people."

The old thief slapped him with his backhand, his face turned slightly red, "I'm a fierce and powerful man."

"It takes you a long time to pee." Wang Laoer took a step back.

say!

The old thief jumped, "The hero urinates a lot."

"That's not right." Wang Laoer thought for a moment, "What did you say last time... Heroes have smelly feet, and heroes have lots of farts."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Frequent urination and urgent urination?"

The old thief's body was shaken.

Lang Jun is actually a miracle doctor?

"Prostatitis." Yang Xuan cursed: "Damn advertising!"

Huina said in confusion: "Why don't your followers respect you?"

Yang Xuan was puzzled, "How can we show respect?"

"Respectfully."

"When the superior is surrounded by Gongjin, he is not far from bad luck." Yang Xuan pointed to the old thief and Wang Laoer, "Also, they are not my followers."

Huina wondered: "What is it?"

Yang Xuan said: "Family."

Huina muttered and suddenly raised her head, "I exchanged a secret for freedom."

"What secret?" Yang Xuan asked.

"My father has been a khan for many years, and there are many opponents in the Vashe tribe. He has always been worried that someone would cause trouble, so he hid all the old Khan's belongings in one place. Is it possible for me to use these belongings in exchange for my freedom?"

Khan’s treasure?

Boxes of jewelry, boxes of gold and silver appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

To fight against the great cause requires talents, and even more money.

The old thief coughed dryly, "How much?"

"Hundreds of boxes." A vulture pulled out something unknown and made a snapping sound. The vulture was stunned by the rebound and stood there in a daze. Hui Na looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

Those are intestines!

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "What is it?"

"There are jewels, mostly looted. There is also gold and silver. Most of them were exploited."

"Evil capitalist!" Suzaku said bitterly.

"Where?" The old thief stared at Huina.

Huina pointed to the southwest, "There are mountains in the southwest, which are the forbidden areas of our Waxie tribe...it became a forbidden area fifty years ago. It is said that there are ferocious demons inside."

She smiled scornfully, "The old Khan hid his property in the mountains, and then he asked people to spread the news that there was a demon in the mountains. He also ordered several guards to go explore, and then ordered them to be killed. The corpses of those guards were taken away

When he came back, he was like a piece of rag. So no one in the Vashe tribe dared to go near that mountain."

We have experts in mysticism... Yang Xuan glanced at the old thief.

The old thief said with a smile: "I heard that you have a favorite warrior."

Huina's expression changed drastically, then she calmed down and said, "Yes."

The old thief was busy for a long time last night, but he didn't expect to find out such information.

"Bring it here."

A young man was brought over. He was thin and his skin was delicate and white, which is rare among Vashes. He looked like a handsome man.

What a spirited guy!

Wang Laoer muttered, "Not as handsome as my husband."

It's not in vain to hurt this kid.

"Zawa!" Huina stood up and couldn't help but want to go up to her.

The old thief sighed.

"Old thief, you're wearing a hat." Wang Laoer said.

"Do you think I will like this kind of woman?" the old thief said disdainfully, the image of Chang Sanniang flashing in his mind.

"Having a woman is better than not having a woman." Wang Laoer said a very philosophical statement.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of Zhou Ning in Chang'an.

"Go and have a look." The old thief asked for instructions.

Yang Xuan nodded.

"But you can't bring sergeants with you." The old thief whispered, "Otherwise the property will be confiscated."

"I am a person who distinguishes between public and private matters." Boss Yang only had to think about more than a hundred boxes of property to feel his heart surge.

"Hyena!"

A man and a woman were reunited over there, and Zawa whispered: "I didn't say anything."

With tears in her eyes, Huina nodded proudly, "You are indeed my warrior."

Yang Xuan came to Nan He and said, "Take them to clean up the Waxie tribe before you lose the victory."

Nan He was startled and said, "Mr. Lang, reporting victory now is a great achievement."

Yang Xuan whispered: "Huina knows the treasure places of the Khans of the past."

Nan He understood, "Yes."

Yang Xuan set off with Wu Da and other guards.



The grassland in late autumn is more solemn and quieter.

"The fallen leaves are flying!" The old thief held it in for a long time before he could say something that made him feel good about himself.

"It's Luocao!" Wang Laoer ruthlessly exposed his uneducated nature.

"Who said that?" The old thief stretched out his hand and held a fallen leaf.

Fallen leaves are red.

Yang Xuan raised his head and said, "We're here."

A mountain range appeared in the distance.

"This is it." Huina looked back. The old thief noticed that she was holding Zawa's hand and couldn't help but sneer, "useless man."

The road up the mountain is uneven and it looks like no one has walked it for a long time.

After walking for a while, the mountain road becomes steeper, with a mountain wall on the left and a cliff on the right.

The old thief suddenly stopped and turned around: "Is the road right?"

Huina smiled and said: "If you are worried, I will lead the way."

"Okay." The old thief took out the rope and waved, "Come here."

After a while, Huina's waist and hands were tied, and one end of the rope was held in the old thief's hand.

The old thief said: "Second brother, let Wu Da and others take good care of this soft-hearted guy."

Zawa's face turned red, "I don't eat soft food."

"The soft rice is delicious." Suzaku said.

The group continued to move forward.

"Right in front." Hui Na turned around and tapped her right front with her chin.

"That's the cliff there," said the old thief.

"That cave is halfway up the mountain." Hui Na said, "Look at the vines and trees, that's what's covering it."

Uda asked: "It's so steep, how do you get the box in?"

Your IQ... Huina smiled.

"Just hang it down with the rope." The old thief said casually.

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

"Here comes someone with strong skills." Yang Xuan looked at the guards.

"I."

"Me me me!"

Everyone strives to be first.

Yang Xuan ordered a thin guard, "Put the rope down."

They brought several long ropes with them on this trip. They went around the cliff, fixed the ropes, and then escorted them down.

Halfway there, the guard pulled away the trees and vines, took a look inside, raised his head and shouted, "There is a cave, but it's blocked by a huge boulder."

Hui Na said on the top of the mountain: "That is a mechanism, I know how to open it."

The old thief held the rope as if looking at a dog, "Say."

Huina was silent, then raised her head, "You will definitely kill me to silence me after you get the property, so kill me now."

This is preferring death to surrender!

The old thief's face was slightly green, and Huina said: "Don't try to quibble. If not, there would be more than a hundred people here at this moment... You must know that although Vashe is destroyed, there are still many tribes scattered on this grassland.

If they are attacked by these tribes, what is the use of more than a hundred cavalry? So..."

She looked at Yang Xuan, "You want to take it all to yourself."

Hua Zhuo has a good daughter.

The old thief whispered: "Lang Jun, take her in!"

This woman is so smart, tolerant, and good at pretending... Just thinking about having such a woman in his harem makes Yang Xuan feel chills running down his spine.

"What do you want?"

"I want protection!"

"What guarantee?"

"Please go down with Yang Sima."

"Do you want to die together?"

"Waza and I are also going down. There are gods worshiped by my Waxie tribe below. Please Yang Sima swear before the gods to let me and Zawa go."

"What if it's nothing?"

"I swear, if there is no treasure hidden inside, my father and uncle's souls will not be able to rest in peace after they die."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "The old thief and the second thief are coming down with me. Uda, you and the others will come down later."

The space for people to stand at the entrance of the cave is too small, it can only accommodate four or five people at most.

This time I put two long ropes.

The old thief and Wang Laoer went down first, checked it out and shouted, "There is a cave."

Next came Huina and Waza, and Yang Xuan went down last.

The vines and miscellaneous trees have been cut down, and the ground is quite flat.

In the middle of the cave is a huge stone. Yang Xuan asked in surprise: "Where did you get this stone?"

Huina knelt down and prayed, then stood up and said, "The gods have allowed me to come in."

hehe!

Yang Xuan and the old thief both smiled.

"Come on, let's work hard together."

Huina pointed to the left side of the boulder.

Wang Laoer and the old thief worked together, and the boulder was slowly pushed away.

Isn't this just a rough stone door?

What a bullshit mechanism!

The stone door opened, and Yang Xuan coughed. At this moment, he was holding the rope, and Hui Na was on the other end.

"Go in and have a look."

"Wait a minute!" The old thief reached in first to explore, "The wind is slightly cold and it's ventilated inside."

He pointed at Zawa and said, "You are standing inside the cave."

Zawa took a few steps inside.

"Breathe." The old thief said in an orderly manner.

After a while, Zawa was fine.

The old thief nodded, "You can go in."

Wang Laoer praised: "Old thief, is this your family's secret skill?"

The old thief nodded reservedly.

Yang Xuan said calmly: "Next time you can use a torch to test. If the torch goes out or it doesn't burn well, just wait a little longer and provide more ventilation."

The old thief looked at Yang Xuan with a different look, "Lang Jun is also a member of the same group... Bah, the villain is talking nonsense."

The cave was surrounded by stone walls. Yang Xuan asked: "Were the huge rocks cut out manually?"

"Yes." Huina walked at the front.

Wang Laoer lit the torch, walked a few steps, and exclaimed, "Corpse!"

"It's bones!" the old thief said casually.

There are many corpses that can be seen along the way. And the postures of these corpses are all kinds of strange.

"They were all killed." Hui Na said: "Lao Khan was suspicious at that time, so he found the treasure place here. He recruited many people to dig the cave. After the cave was completed, all these people were killed."

"What a good idea!" Waza apparently heard about this for the first time.

"Usual." The old thief said calmly.

Waza glanced at him unconvinced, and the old thief said, "Have you ever seen a living lantern made of grease?"

Waza didn't believe it.

Wang Laoer didn't believe it either.

"When I went in, there was a stone trough inside. The stone trough was full of grease. There was a big pot next to it, and there was still grease in the big pot."

Wang Laoer asked: "Then how do you know it's human oil?"

The old thief said calmly: "There is a stone tablet record...take thirty-six people's grease to light the eternal lamp, and it will burn for 360 days before ascending to heaven. By the way, the family of the tomb owner was worried that there was not enough grease, so they made the fat man specially."

grass!

Yang Xuan felt a chill running down his spine.

There is a turn ahead.

Hui Na fell and rolled her body on the ground. She didn't know how to move, and the rope that bound her broke.

"Walk!"

She pulled Waza, and with a movement of her body, she disappeared in front of her.

"Chase!"

Huina and Waza ran quickly in front, with the old thief and Wang Laoer chasing after them. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

A hole appeared ahead.

Hui Na pushed Waza out and moved beside her.

A heavy voice came.

The stone gate is closed.

Wang Laoer rushed over and pushed hard, but he didn't move at all.

"Damn it!" the old thief said angrily: "I thought of everything, but I didn't expect this bitch to hide his cultivation."


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