Boil Wine For Peace In The World

Chapter 111: The beauty is dead (Happy Singles’ Day~)

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It is impossible to transport all these gold bars out. With the strength of only three people, there are only three boxes at most. Just looking at the expressions on the two people's faces, Ou Miaoqing knew that they wished they could empty all these things!

"Hurry up and think of a solution! You can't let me, a weak woman, carry a box heavier than me out of here, right? I'm telling you, don't even think about it!" Ou Miaoqing put her hands on her waist and said to the two of them. Her voice was already clear, and in the silent hall, it seemed even more powerful.

Lu Yixiang looked at the gold and silver treasures in the room, his eyebrows were raised, and his forehead was twisted into the word "Chuan". After hearing Ou Miaoqing's words, he sighed helplessly, nodded and said to her: "Of course we won't let you Even if we move a whole box, we won't be able to move even five steps, that's all! Let's think of other ways." He turned to look at the silent Nangong Wei and said, "See if there is any How can we move as much gold out as possible?"

Nangong Wei also learned from them and escaped by hiding in the sarcophagus. Although he knew how to get out of the sarcophagus, he didn't expect that the sarcophagus would bring him here. This is the most important purpose of their coming to Shanlong Village! And his enemy also killed his entire family just for this place. Now that he has finally found this place as he wished, he is worried about how to transport these jewels out. Isn't this a mockery of him

There was nothing else for them to use in the palace. As soon as he came in, he saw that these jewelry were covered with poison. Although the poison was easy to cure, he carried very little antidote. Moreover, even if there was no poison, it would be extremely difficult to move these jewelry out of the dungeon. Not easy. So, should he just give up? How could he be willing to watch the cooked duck fly away? !

His eyes carefully examined every corner of the hall. When he touched an inconspicuous place, his eyes suddenly lit up——

"Sir, there is a way."

"Come and take a look."

"These boxes have poisonous lids. We try to remove the lids and then pick them out with ropes."

"Where did the rope come from?"

"Over there." Nangong Wei raised his chin towards an inconspicuous corner. Lu Yixiang looked over and saw the wooden stick and rope. I think those workers stayed behind when we moved in.

But Ou Miaoqing quit, she jumped up: "I can't afford it!"

Nangong Wei glanced at him with an incomprehensible expression and said nothing.

"Okay, let's do it like this!" Lu Yixiang clapped his hands and walked towards the wooden sticks first. Fortunately, the sticks and ropes were not poisonous. Seeing that they all ignored her, Ou Miaoqing bit her lip and watched them work. Lu Yixiang used the knife in his hand to split the lid open, and the two tied the box up. The wooden sticks were passed through the rope, and Nangong Wei and Nangong Wei were carried out one by one. This box is enough to feed a large family for three generations! As for whether they picked them out for their own use or handed them over, Ou Miaoqing didn't know.

"Hey, don't you need my help?" Ou Miaoqing shouted as she watched the two of them go out.

Lu Yixiang's words came from afar: "Miss Ou, please do as you please."

Ou Miaoqing looked back at the golden light, and a chill ran down her spine... and she quickly chased after him.

After bypassing the statue of Buyunke and going out the way Nangong Wei came, he saw long lanterns lit on both sides of the passage. Although the light was weak, it was more than enough for lighting.

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the ears of the three of them. Ou Miaoqing quickly covered her ears. Nangong Wei secretly shouted "No" and put down the box on his shoulders. Lu Yixiang behind him was stunned for a moment. Cha, almost fell down, and was about to curse angrily, but Nangong Wei shouted: "Squat down quickly!"

The two people behind him heard this, and as soon as they squatted down, a sharp hidden arrow was shot at the three of them. Ou Miaoqing felt a chill on her scalp, and a strand of hair slowly fell down... She was immediately frightened and did not dare to move, lying down behind Lu Yixiang. Before they could recover, three arrows lined up in front of them were shot at them -

"Boom!"

Lu Yixiang swung out his right hand and knocked one of the swords down, deep into the ground.

"What should we do? Should we withdraw?" Ou Miaoqing asked anxiously.

Nangong Wei obviously did not expect that there would be cold arrows here, but they had already reached this point, and even if they went back, they would not be able to go back to the original road. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "We can't go back! Let's continue!"

As soon as Nangong Wei spoke, three more cold arrows were fired at them. He stood up with his head held high and waved the big knife in his hand like a tiger. All the cold arrows were shot down, but they didn't have time to be proud, and then another one came -

"Be careful!" Lu Yixiang bent down and stood behind him. Ou Miaoqing didn't notice for a moment, only to see the long arrow with a cold aura stabbing her chest -

"Pfft!" With a muffled groan, Ou Miaoqing fell to the ground instantly, with an arrow stuck in her chest...

"Miss Ou!" Lu Yixiang wanted to help her up anxiously, but he was worried that touching her would cause her more pain.

"Sir, we have to leave quickly, it's too dangerous here!" Nangong Wei stood in front to block the increasingly anxious Yu, and said to Lu Yixiang behind him without looking back.

"She's injured!" Lu Yixiang turned around and yelled at him, "Get the medicine quickly!"

"No, don't..." A slender white hand grasped Lu Yixiang's arm. When he lowered his head, he saw the pale Ou Miaoqing's lips moving. She wanted to say something to him, but she couldn't hold it against her chest. All her soul was pulled away, her eyes shrank sharply, and her pupils were round -

"Miss Ou... Miss Ou?" Lu Yixiang gently shook Ou Miaoqing, who was already stiff, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to explore under her nose, only to find that she had stopped breathing...

Sitting powerlessly beside her, this woman, whom he had not seen for a day, died miserably beside him. Just now, she was standing in front of him alive and kicking, talking bossily to him in the sarcophagus, and so on. When I was trying to argue with myself... Such a lovely woman was gone like this? She just disappeared? Never seen again

Lu Yixiang looked at her eyes blankly. She seemed to be looking at him. She seemed to want to argue with herself, but she finally left...

"Sir!" Nangong Wei turned around and saw Lu Yixiang sitting on the ground blankly, and in front of him lay the woman Ou Miaoqing, motionless. Obviously, that woman is dead... He just glanced at her indifferently and urged Lu Yixiang to leave, "Sir, if we don't leave, we will end up like her!"

Lu Yixiang stood up suddenly, pushed the large box aside hard, and scattered it on the floor. Nangong Wei was puzzled and said angrily: "Sir, why are you doing this!"

"Why bother? My life is almost gone. What do I need the gold here? Will I be short of money to spend? What kind of shame have I come here to move gold? I found the treasure, but I have to move it with me. What does it matter? If you like it, you can move there yourself!" After saying that, he broke the arrow on Ou Miaoqing's chest, picked up her who was still warm, and walked forward.

As if Leng Jian was sentient, he actually stopped!

Nangong Wei looked down at the gold bars, feeling extremely heartbroken. He put a few away, hid them on his body, and hurriedly chased after them. Lu Yixiang led the way like a zombie, and Nangong Wei also followed him all the way, paying attention to the movements around him -

"Sir, go this way!" Nangong Wei felt helpless when he saw Lu Yixiang walking straight.

"Sir, what's the use of holding her like this? Miss Ou won't wake up!" Nangong Wei couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, she won't wake up. But she said she wanted to go out. Then I will take her out!" Lu Yixiang's low voice spread faintly in the dim passage.

Nangong Wei sighed and had no choice but to let him go.

"etc!"

When the two of them walked to a wall full of patterns, Nangong Wei suddenly spoke. Lu Yixiang looked back at him doubtfully and saw Nangong Wei tapping on the wall full of patterns.

There are seven-color glazed lamps hanging on the left and right sides above this wall, but the lamps are off. The entire pattern was a mass of beautiful flowers, and all he could recognize were peonies. On both sides of the flower are a pair of dragons and phoenixes, entangled with each other.

Nangong Wei carefully took out the square box he had just snatched from the sarcophagus room from his body, opened the box, and saw a bright mirror printed with patterns, which actually emitted seven colors of light, and the wall with patterns carved on it slowly opened -

What caught their eyes was a lush scene!

"Is this the exit?" Lu Yixiang asked in surprise.

Nangong Wei nodded, took back the square box, and placed it carefully on his chest. Although Lu Yixiang lowered his eyes, he saw all his actions.

Stepping out, the door closed behind him again. Looking back, he saw that the stone door turned out to be a thick stone! Lu Yixiang secretly remembered the entrance here.

"Sir, this is the foot of Shanlong Village. Do you want to inform them to come down the mountain?" Nangong Wei was not as timid as before. There was a hint of arrogance in his expression. Lu Yixiang concealed the confusion in his heart and put the Ou Miao in his hand. Qing let go and whispered: "Go and ask them to come down!"

"Yes!" Nangong Wei was obviously very happy.

Looking at Nangong Wei's leaving figure, Lu Yixiang fell into deep thought. Whether he will come back or not actually doesn't matter to him. If he leaves, he won't lose much. If he stays, it will be a disaster. This person is so good at hiding himself, and I don’t know what the purpose of the square box he is holding is...

He lowered his head to look at Ou Miaoqing, whose face was already ashen. He sighed longly and murmured: "It would be great if you were still alive..."

The low and deep words drifted away in the wind, and the corpse on the ground became colder and stiffer...