"Slime, how about you go in with us Ming'er?"

Lu Xiaolin looked at Ai Lianhu and pleaded.

Ai Lianhu slowly glanced at everyone present, slowly shook his head and refused:

"It's not that I won't go, but that if you go, you'll die......"

When Cao Xiong heard this, he was thoughtful and silent......

Liu Shiba's eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity, a wild thief, actually said that he, a serious four-grade school captain, would smash the ancient tomb?

Of course, Liu Shibai himself also knows his own catties, don't look at his name and be scary, if you want to talk about the skills at hand, you can't catch up with this old man.

If you don't look at the others, just look at the knuckles of Ai Lianhu's hands, and you can see that each finger appears to be relatively thick, which is caused by the perennial use of tools to excavate.

Thirty years, God knows how many times this old guy has explored in the mountains?

Tian Mingjian stood up, cocked his beard, glared at Ai Lianhu and said dissatisfiedly:

"I don't believe you can go, we can't go?"

Although Zhu Yingtai didn't speak, his face was full of displeasure......

Seeing this, Ai Lianhu smiled slightly:

"It's not early today, let's rest early, tomorrow morning, it's a donkey or a horse, let's try it." ”

After speaking, Ai Lianhu turned his head and looked at Liu Shibadao lightly:

"I'm a thief, I want to see if I'm going to see the heirs of the eight classics, what skills do I have, I can learn something, please ask for advice. ”

Next, everyone got up, some boiled water to wash, and some put their sleeping bags in the house to find a place to set up.

The hall is so big, six people can only sleep in one room, although Liu Shibai and Ning Min'er have an unusual relationship, but it is not too crooked.

The two of them talked to each other, and then they fell asleep in a sleeping bag and hugged each other, and only God knows what they touched and pinched......

Liu 18 and the other six people were all asleep, only Lao Hei, who stared at his golden eyes with great vigilance, and walked around the small courtyard with light steps......

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The next day, when the sky was bright, Liu Shibai woke up under the invasion of Lao Hei's big tongue......

When he opened his eyes, Liu Shibai heard Zhu Yingtai, standing in the small courtyard singing a devastating tune:

"There is a kind of loneliness called singleness, a kind of expectation called love, a kind of free and easy called robbery, a kind of unrestrained called, and a kind of helplessness called constipation......"

"Poof!"

Ning Min'er also woke up at this time and laughed directly!

Then, the rest of the people woke up one after another, dressed and washed, and each fiddled with his breakfast.

In the small courtyard, Ai Lianhu was fetching water and chopping wood, in addition to Zhu Yingtai who continued to cry wolf howls there, there was also one more Tian Mingjian, standing silently in the small courtyard, looking at the foggy mountain in the distance......

Liu Shibai washed his face with cold water, and the cold mountain spring drove away the laziness of the last meaning.

Nibbling on a compressed biscuit in his mouth and drinking mineral water, Liu Shibai walked to a stone pier in the courtyard and sat down, quietly watching Ailianhu, a thief, chop wood with a machete.

You read that right, it's a machete, not an ax......

Elianhu's hand chopping wood is extremely steady, and it doesn't look fast!

The machete went up, then slowly swung downward, and halfway through the swing, Elianhu accelerated, followed by a roar, and the calf-thick stake was cut in half from the middle.

Ai Lianhu's movements are very smooth, natural, without a trace of stagnation and discomfort, the whole movement is smooth, and it seems that there is a strange rhythm in it......

"Eighteen, this thief is slimy, and his kung fu is very hard, don't look at him as a martial artist, but I dare to say that half of the third- and fourth-grade martial artists are not his opponents. ”

Cao Xiong stood behind Liu Shibai and muttered softly.

Liu Shixun deeply agreed with this, when he was in the black prison, Wu Shixun was obviously only a third-grade martial artist, but he could give Liu Shibai a feeling of being invincible.

To put it simply, a certain skill, you have performed to the limit, it is more effective than any martial arts inheritance, and the lethality is huge.

It's like, this Elianhu chops wood, he has lived here for thirty years!

For so many years, Elianhu has been chopping wood every day without stopping, and you can imagine how terrible it is for a person who has wielded a firewood knife more than 100,000 times......

He can use a firewood knife to accurately cut any part of your body, and you can't stop it, even if it is a barley in front of you, it will be a cut in two.

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Seeing Liu Shibai and Cao Xiong, watching themselves chopping wood from more than ten meters away, Ai Lianhu turned his head and said with a strange smile:

"Chopping wood is a technical job, do you want to try it?"

Liu 18 and Cao Xiong glanced at each other and walked over slowly.

Easily took the firewood knife in Ai Lianhu's hand, and Liu Shibai played a knife flower in a chic manner.

"Hehe, try!"

Liu 18 picked up a wooden stake and put it on the stump used for chopping wood, calmed down, and raised his arms high......

"Hey!"

A white flash of sword flashed.

"Poof!"

The wood knife did not hit, but slashed on the stump, and the stake was shaken violently and came in response.

"Hehe, the strength is not bad, but the eyesight is a little worse. ”

Allianhu smiled faintly.

Next, Cao Xiong didn't believe in evil and tried it, but the result was still, either it was crooked, or like Liu Shiba, he was "shocked" and fell......

"Chopping wood is really a technical job, if you encounter something unknown in the ancient tomb, such as a barb falling from the sky or something, this knife can save your life. ”

As if he meant something, Elianhu sighed softly and muttered to himself.

Next, Lu Xiaolin, Ning Min'er, and Zhu Yingtai, who walked out of the hall one after another, tried the wood-cutting technique without believing in evil.

Only Zhu Yingtai broke the skill with his strength and split it in half with a knife, and the rest of the people had the same result as Liu Shiba......

At this time, Tian Mingjian, who had been standing and looking into the distance, suddenly turned around and said solemnly:

"Uncle, I feel like someone is spying on us in the dark. ”

Ai Lianhu smiled faintly:

"Here, the land of right and wrong! In the past, when the black prison was still there, it was even more complicated, but now, all the people who come here are some people with ill intentions.

Ignore them, many people will not be able to go to the depths of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang at all, and they will die halfway through. ”

When Tian Mingjian heard this, he slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to smooth his messy white hair, walked to Ning Min'er's side, and took the firewood knife and walked to the tree stump.

"Hey!"

"Bang!"

A puff of dust kicked up, followed by a muffled sound.

Liu Shibai and the others, plus Ai Lianhu, all looked dumbfounded at the wooden stake in front of them that had been split in half, as well as the tree stump that had been split in half under the wooden stake.

Tian Mingjian glared at Ai Lianhu with a cruel smile, and said with a triumphant smile:

"Maybe Lao Tzu's strength is not as strong as yours, and he is not as strong as Lao Cao, but Lao Tzu can connect the firewood with the tree stump and cut it in half. ”

Laughing at this, Tian Mingjian turned his head to look at Ai Lianhu, puffed out his eyes and asked:

"Are you okay?"

"What a sharp eye, you can see the weakness on the stump?

Ai Lianhu admired and took a cautious look at Tian Mingjian, an old man with gray hair.

Then Allianhu smiled fiercely and said:

"Come with me!"

Ai Lianhu took Liu 18 and six others to a dung pit full of human dung, pig dung, and rotten cabbage at the back of the house, and said with a faint smile:

"Jump in, soak in it for half a day, and you have 30% hope of survival. ”

Ning Min'er screamed in fright:

"Don't, the stool is so disgusting......"

Liu Shibai and the others looked dumbfounded, the corners of their lips trembled, and their throats retched......

At this moment, even the gun Kanda Mingjian knelt down, his head was full of black lines, and his pride came to naught......

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