Not only her beauty is pale, but her heart is in chaos... Bah, it's just a mess.
He could get poked by someone of the same sex just by leaning against him so casually.
"Oh, my gun hit you." Liu Kongchao took out the Desert Eagle from his waistband and stuffed it back into his wallet.
"..." Li Xianyu said with black lines on his head: "Why do you put two guns in one place?"
"It's easier to pull out when in danger and put the gun to his head every minute," Liu Kongchao said.
Yes, guns are the most intimidating thing.
Men are most afraid of having a gun put to their head, and women are most afraid of having a gun put to their throat.
After the storm calmed down, strange laughter could be heard everywhere in the valley, and the casual cultivators and various blood descendants rushed toward the cave, like sharks that smelled blood, crazy, excited, and desperate.
Fu Shan snorted coldly, flipped the narrow-blade knife in his left hand, and swung it back, and the sharp light of the knife swept out.
The ape god immediately stretched out his hand, pressed the void, and Qingguang Taiji emerged, extinguishing the sword's light.
Fu Shan stared at the ape god with sharp eyes, and the latter smiled: "Why kill needlessly."
The tall woman, who was only one head shorter than the ape god, snorted coldly from her nostrils: "I came out of the cave and wanted to compete with the ape god to sharpen my sword."
The ape god laughed and said, "I'll be with you anytime."
He entered the cave first.
After the five of them entered one after another, the casual cultivators followed. Li Xianyu saw several casual cultivators nearby disappearing directly into the ground, and lamented that the awakened earth elements had taken advantage of the location.
"My dear grandson, come here and follow me." Grandma waved her hand and said softly.
"Let's go, let's go, fast or slow." Liu Kongchao said excitedly.
"With your three-legged cat's skills, quick hands will lead to quick death." Xia Xiaoxue chirped behind him: "With the ape god leading the charge, let's not be in a hurry, just be slow and steady, and don't make a surprise attack on someone's head."
The vanguard entered the cave.
The entrance to the cave is overgrown with weeds. Walking more than ten meters inside, there are fewer and fewer weeds under your feet.
It was pitch dark in the cave, and I couldn't see my fingers. The light of the mobile phone could be faintly seen in the distance. The Thunder Warrior in charge of the rear unscrewed a bundle of lighting rods and passed them over one by one.
The five senses of the blood descendants are far better than those of ordinary people, and the qi masters are even stronger. The light of the lighting rods dispels the darkness. To everyone present, the cave is no different from daytime.
Li Xianyu's skill of "knowing women by smell", which he has been practicing for many days, has begun to bear fruit. He can smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his grandma's body, the faint scent of perfume on You Mengyu's body, the fragrance of Thunder Warrior, and Liu Kong. The stench of sweat on Chao's body... except for the slightest scent of Xia Xiaoxue could not be smelled.
Xia Xiaoxue seemed to have a special way of hiding her aura. If she could hide her figure, she would probably be able to carry out assassinations silently in the dark and cramped cave.
Thunder Fighter is right, combat power does not mean everything. When you are in the right place at the right time, it is not impossible to attack the strong with the weak.
There are at least two hundred casual cultivators and family members here, and there may be other forces coming here now...
Li Xianyu cheered up and didn't dare to relax at all. The imp was difficult to deal with, so he couldn't underestimate the casual cultivators. He hoped that their attention would be on the demon treasure, and they would not blindly cause trouble for him and Baoze.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly saw his grandmother swinging her right arm and punching the stone wall. The muffled sound echoed in the cramped cave, and the lime rustled down. Grandma cracked the stone wall with her punch, and the cracks were opened. Streams of blood flowed out.
Grandma snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die."
Her voice was loud and full of disdain, and the casual cultivators in front of and behind her could clearly hear her.
There are really people secretly preparing to deal with us...
The corner of Li Xianyu's mouth twitched. Was it because I was smart that I became the Analyst Emperor, or am I really just a workhorse
We walked for a long time with many twists and turns. During this period, there were many forks. The inside of the cave was like a spider web, or a maze. The vanguard team moved forward in silence, and their footsteps were inaudible. They were afraid of being attacked by surprise, so they did not dare to walk too far. quick.
A quiet environment helps them explore and listen to what's going on around them.
There was a mobile phone light ahead, and several figures stopped in place. They seemed to have discovered something and were whispering.
"I thought I found some treasure, but it turned out to be some useless grenades."
"These are all things from the last century, and they are all available in the 38 and 38 major buildings."
"Do you think this helmet looks like a Japanese helmet?"
"I checked the information about this village before coming here. During the Anti-Japanese War, the village spontaneously organized an anti-Japanese team. However, the old site of the anti-Japanese team has never been found. It must be here."
"But isn't this the treasure trove of the Demon Dao? Did the Demon Dao also join the resistance war back then?"
"Haha, you're thinking too much. Isn't the evil spirit a pro-Japanese person?"
As if aware that Baoze's people were approaching, his voice suddenly became quieter, and the people in front quickly left.
Grandma stepped forward quickly and checked the pile of things to make sure there were no traps. She turned around and said, "It's okay, come here."
Everyone came forward to watch.
A rotten and tattered wooden box was opened. The box contained several wooden handle grenades, round grenades, several pistols, and two helmets. There are three rifles leaning against the box. Even a military idiot like Li Xianyu can recognize what kind of gun they are. They are very famous. Japan's signature standard rifle during World War II: Type 38 rifle.
Abbreviation: Sanba Gai.
A team member blew the dust off the gun and inspected it for a moment: "These guns are all rotten, and the grenades must be useless."
The member with the fire control ability said: "Is this the former site of the Civilian Anti-Japanese War Team?"
Liu Kongchao: "Why is this? Shouldn't the treasure trove of Tangtang Demon Dao be densely packed with agencies and formations like clouds? I feel like I'm exploring the old site of the Anti-Japanese War heroes. This is not my ideal style of painting."
Li Xianyu: "You must have read too many fairy novels."
Xia Xiaoxue finished her attack: "Maybe you've read too many tomb robbing novels?"
He continued to walk forward, and as he walked, there was a sudden muffled sound under Li Xianyu's feet, and his whole body was blown away by a huge force. With a confused look on his face, he was hugged by You Mengyu behind him, and the one in front of him Grandma Liu Kongchao and others turned around blankly.
All members of the vanguard felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
"what happened?"
"There is an attack... everyone, be careful."
Liu Kongchao swept the ground with a lighting stick and said, "It seems... is it a landmine?"
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and a deep crater was blasted out of the ground under Li Xianyu's feet, with several pieces of shrapnel embedded in the soil.
Everyone came over to take a look and said, "It's really a landmine. Hey, why are there landmines here?"
Thunder Warrior Ji analyzed: "It must be prepared for the people of the island country. The terrain here extends in all directions. The anti-Japanese team should be prepared to discover the base area and fight guerrilla warfare with the Japanese. Therefore, mines are buried in the ground. They must be laying mines themselves." The place was marked.”
Xia Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment: "After all these years, landmines are still useful? How come it was okay when we walked over just now?"
Everyone said nothing and looked at Li Xianyu with strange eyes.
Li Xianyu: "..."
Why is it okay for others to step on it, but it explodes when it's my turn to step on it
Even landmines are aimed at me
You Mengyu said with envy: "What a unique experience."
She helped Li Xianyu pull out the shrapnel from his leg and whispered: "Li Xianyu, let's change. I'll go in front."
"... It's up to you." Li Xianyu signaled that he was fine and everyone could move on. He limped along, leaving two bloody footprints on the ground. Everyone knew that he was famous for his thick blood, and it would not take long for him to heal on his own.
You Mengyu turned around gracefully, walked to his side with small steps, and put Li Xianyu's arm on her shoulder. The little girl raised a creepy and bright smile: "I want to go with you."
Along the way, they saw a lot of things left behind by the anti-Japanese war team. Most of them could no longer be used. Instead of stepping on the landmines, You Mengyu and Li Xianyu fell into a pit. There were many rusty things buried in the pit. The iron thorns pose no threat.
After walking for a while, the front suddenly opened up, and a tall cave appeared. The cave was very large and could accommodate dozens of casual cultivators. It was still not crowded. Those casual cultivators who had arrived here first were rummaging through their boxes to find something.
Not surprisingly, the cave should have been the place where the anti-Japanese war team lived back then. It was equipped with pots, pans, water tanks, and stoves. These things were covered with dust, and when everyone rummaged through them, they stirred up waves of dust.
The ape god Fu Shan and other five super masters were also in the cave, watching the crowd with cold eyes.
"Where is the treasure? Where is the treasure?"
"Bullshit treasures, just useless junk."
"This is basically the old site of the Anti-Japanese War Team. There are no treasures."
"Impossible. If there is no treasure, why would the Demon Dao set up a seal?"
Some people also wonder why the treasure hidden in the Demonic Path has become the gathering place for the anti-Japanese war team.
Li Xianyu listened to their nagging complaints and curses, and roughly figured out the situation. The casual cultivators found nothing. They searched along the corridor and found many relics from the last century, but those things had nothing to do with the demon path.
"What are you holding in your hand?" someone suddenly said.
Everyone followed the gaze of the casual cultivator. Fu Shan was sitting in the corner, flipping through a yellowed book in his hand. After decades of corrosion, the book had turned yellow and became brittle. Fu Shan She turned the pages carefully, but if she wasn't careful, the pages would break in her hands.
A moment ago, they were still enveloped in disappointment. At this moment, dozens of people in the cave became excited and stared at the book in Fu Shan's hand with fiery eyes.
"Interesting, interesting..." Fu Shan turned a deaf ear to everyone's questions and kept tutting.
(End of chapter)