After waiting for a while, I led everyone in.
But after coming in, Sanbouzi rushed to the top position. I praised him so highly just now, and he was eager to show off. After all, among these ten people, there were many women with outstanding looks.
A few of us naturally fell behind.
Mu Lingling bumped me with her shoulder: "What's the origin of this three-hander? Why didn't I know?"
"A gentleman who was in charge of business affairs. He knew a bit about Feng Shui and how to ward off evil spirits. In the early years, he was a member of the important family. Later, a gentleman from Changchun took a fancy to him and took him away from the important family. He came out to teach his unique skills, which is how he achieved his current status, but that's all."
"Then why do you call it Sanbazi?"
"It's just three unique moves, just like Cheng Yaojin's three axes; when the three unique moves are used up, either the opponent will die, or he will die. But this kid is lucky, and he can count on the old gentleman to survive until now. It's true." I thought about it carefully. When Lao Li and I visited that old gentleman, he was still in good health, but he died within two years.
Eighty percent of these three are not honest people. They might be like Lu Bu, a domestic slave with three surnames.
The buildings in Bailong City are quite in the style of the Han Dynasty, so they don't seem to be that big of a difference. It must be that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty made the Yelang Kingdom unable to take care of itself, and it was no longer as simple as a vassal state.
After finding a random room, everyone started to light a fire, cook, and rest.
It has been at least thirteen or four hours since we entered the mountain. Even an iron man has been tense after such a long period of wandering and many life-and-death situations. It is time to relax.
Although this is a tomb, there are many traces of life.
Zhu Huan said: "There are pots, pans, and animal skeletons here. Is it possible that King Yelang buried alive people with him?"
I answered: "Yes, there are living people guarding the tombs in Yelang Kingdom."
Mr. Zheng also became interested at this time and hurriedly asked me to talk.
Seeing that I had nothing to do, I told what I knew: "In the second year of peace between Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Wang Xing of Yelang fought with the Gouding, Luwo and other tribes, and was killed by Chen Li, the prefect of the Han Dynasty. , the remaining tribes of Yelang coerced 22 surrounding cities to rebel against the Han Dynasty. After the failure, they migrated from Zanggao County to the Indochina Peninsula, which is known in history as Yelang's southward migration. However, the tomb of King Yelang is here, so they still left some of their tribesmen behind. As for the tomb keeper, I don’t know if the tomb keeper is still alive. What I heard is just hearsay.”
At this time, a fragrance wafted over.
Mu Lingling was holding a casserole in her hand, with cooked instant noodles in it. This kind of thing that was very inconspicuous outside was now like a delicacy.
Zhu Huan ate like a pig.
After eating almost all of it, I said, "Where did you get this noodles?"
"It's in our own bag. I risked my life to get it back." Zhu Huan patted his chest.
I gave him a thumbs up and praised him for his ability.
There was something wrong with this man's brain circuitry. It would have been great to be alive in that situation. He was still thinking about fishing for food, but there was something to be said.
He did a great job.
Eat and drink enough.
Mu Lingling said: "Li Shang, you said that three-hander has three unique skills, which ones are they?"
I turned my head to the side: "I don't want to say it."
Zhu Huan turned into a licking dog and said, "Old Li, just tell me, I want to hear it too."
After experiencing life and death, Mr. Zheng also lowered his guard against us and said, "Xiao Li, tell me, my old man also wants to learn more."
In fact, how could Mr. Zheng not know? It's just that he saw that Mu Lingling had other feelings for me and deliberately set her up.
It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.
I said: "Actually, it's nothing more than picking up the corpse, dropping the corpse, and controlling the corpse."
Mu Lingling exclaimed and asked, "Isn't this the Gu sect's corpse exorcism technique?"
"No, Sanbianzi can be said to be a veritable corpse hunter, but the Gu sect's corpse hunter is not like that. Although the Gu sect says it is a corpse hunter on the surface, it is actually a corpse hunter. Take the three handlers. Let's talk about the same thing. The two skills of raising and lowering corpses are just using the nervous system that has not degenerated after death. It is similar to the way people swing from side to side during cremation. The nerves are contracting and stretching, which can fool the uninitiated. People can do it, but controlling corpses is a technical job, and you need to use some spells and talismans to cast spells. I don’t know the specific method, this is a unique skill for people."
I'm done.
Mu Lingling added: "Then why do you say that the Gu sect is a corpse?"
"The Gu sect originated from the area in western Hunan. I remember that this kind of thing was reported on TV, and three principles were given that can be scientifically explained. In fact, only one of them is true, and that is to use drugs to soften the nerves of the corpse and make it softer. The nerves can be restored to the state they were in when alive, and then fed with some poisonous insects or other weird things to turn them into walking corpses, and then accompanied by spells to achieve the purpose of controlling the walking corpses."
"You know so much."
"When I was following my teacher around the world, I saw a walking corpse. It looked just like an ordinary person. The only thing wrong was that its eyes were straight, a bit like the eyes of a dead fish, but different from the eyes of a dead fish. You Go back and check your Piao Sect’s files, there should be a lot of records about the Gu Sect in it.”
After chatting, chatting.
I scratched my scalp and said, "Mr. Zheng, what do you think the Cao family's intention is this time?"
Mr. Zheng said: "I don't know, I'm just a martial artist."
"Mr. Zheng, this is boring."
"But I really don't know."
"You really can't guess?"
I raised my eyebrows and asked.
Mr. Zheng is still a tough talker.
I chuckled and said, "Lingling, I have a secret I want to share with you. When I was traveling through Lu Province in the early years, I met an old man with great martial arts skills. Guess where I met this old man?" Uncle’s?”
Mu Lingling asked me where I met.
Before I could say anything, Mr. Zheng said, "Xiao Li, I suddenly thought, is the Southern faction trying to covet the leader's token in your hand?"
I laughed and said, "Mr. Zheng, I still like your unruly demeanor before. Please reply."
"Hey, you little king..."
"Um?"
"The little prince is quite funny." Mr. Zheng laughed awkwardly.
The three of us also laughed. Mu Lingling is not stupid, she is just naive. Now that Mr. Zheng and I have such obvious reactions, she still can’t guess that there is something wrong.
After livening up the atmosphere, I said: "We are the only ones here, so I won't hide it. Mr. Zheng, I want to ask you something."
Mr. Zheng was afraid that I would threaten him with that matter again, so he said, "Just ask, I will tell you everything I know."
I said, "Back then, the old leader of the Jiang family of the Northern Sect had a son named Jiang Bao. Do you recognize him?"
