Museum of Demons

  Chapter 339 Law of Qin

At the front of the tomb, the man who didn't know what happened to the imperial mausoleum was reprimanded several times by his old Dalian, and he stopped talking about it anyway. No matter what, the boss said it was what he said. To be honest, if they can do this business and eat this bowl of rice, they still have to rely on the boss to give some advice. Unlike those from the wild roads, the boss is a formal school.

  He has seen that waist card with a 貔貅 on it, which is quite mighty.

   is not to be touched.

Everyone is old craftsmanship. In addition, Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum has already been developed. The researchers’ efforts for decades are actually cheaper. The group of tomb robbers quickly touched the front door, only to see the small leader stretch out. I touched it with my hand.

   Liu Xuebo mumbled something similar to the formula formula, and his expression was overjoyed.

   reached out his hand and took out the formation talisman, his face was painful, but the formation was still nearby.

   and then took out a waist card from his arms.

The color is quaint and the pai Yao swallows. The name on one side is not real, but on the other side it can be seen clearly. It is a casual and unrestrained character of Cao. The man placed this treasure uploaded by the ancestor in the center of the formation and bit it. Finger, drop the blood, start this alchemy handed down from the Han Dynasty.

  Relying on this method, his ancestors made a lot of money.

  It’s a pity that it seems to be bad luck, and how much money I earn, I always spend more.

  So I have not been able to live up to it.

Seeing the great changes of the times, the gods and the like are coming out, his heart is hot, and he finally got drunk, throwing the last money to his mother, he came to do the biggest business, and he saw the formation that has been hidden at the front door. Slowly dissipating, joy appeared in the eyes of these five people.

   Liu Xuebo picked up the Jin Xiaowei's waist card and was about to move forward.

   Suddenly felt a chill in my heart.

  All the hairs on the arms are erected.

  The sound of clicking is low.

  It's like...

armor!

The man’s pupils contracted, his heart beating hard, and he suddenly realized what it was. The front entrance suddenly shattered from inside. The wind that had been silent for a thousand years overflowed, and the sound of the fine fragments was suddenly intense. It was steel, the sound of nail leaf rubbing, a sound. The tall figure walked out.

  The thick and honest looking next to him took a closer look, and exclaimed in a low voice:

  "The Terracotta Warriors?!"

  Liu Xuebo's expression remained unchanged.

He just came up fiercely, raised his hand to grab a dog-leg knife, screamed, and ran the technique of touching the school lieutenant Jin, kicking forward, the dog-leg knife in his hand tore a strong cold light, as This era is still active in the world's top tomb robbers, his strength should not be underestimated.

  I have been to ancient royal tombs in various countries.

   Next to Da Zhuang also reacted, sullen and angry, his body muscles bulged, and a steel-like color appeared, and his body swelled. He once crossed the Siberian ice field on foot to conquer the Siberian ice field, and practiced external skills horizontally, almost reaching the realm of King Kong.

  These small sects that have been despised by the Buddhist and Taoist sects have been passed down to the present, and there are always things that can be handed down that can be passed down in the vast land of China.

  He stepped forward, majestic.

  The other three also used their own methods. They are all veterans who have gone through the rivers and lakes, knowing that they can't keep their hands.

   Liu Xuebo moves the most fierce, the first to cut to the Qin warriors.

The ghosts in those tombs are all ghosts. The most feared thing is the fierce energy, the strong blood, the people are fierce, the ghosts are afraid, this is the truth, but he once took a mummy's brain The chopped knife chopped it down, and with a clank, it just made his palm numb.

  Sword, air and sword, all shattered.

  The Gurkha ancient sword that was snatched from the Nile River Basin directly shattered.

  The movements of the Terracotta Warriors remained unchanged, and the Terracotta Warriors on their bodies snapped and fell off.

   Liu Xuebo only felt that his vitality was stagnant, and then rushed against his lungs, causing him to almost open his mouth to cough up blood, his whole body almost fell apart, his complexion changed suddenly, and this turned out to be the result of his own attack, and he was shocked.

  At this time, the brawny man who had left his own legend in the Siberian ice field stepped forward.

  Like a vast ice field, unshakable.

   Pulling out the sword and raising the wrist, the Qin sword has been lifted by the Qin figurines.

   Then, move and breathe, without the slightest delay, slashing violently.

"wind!!"

  …………

At this moment, the monks who were led away by the method of Touching the Golden Captain seemed to hear a low and solemn'wind', and then turned their heads and saw a picture that could not be forgotten in this life-the majestic and domineering sword light seemed to be out of the gate. The torrent rushed out, and the terracotta warriors and horses that had been developed were almost instantly divided into two.

  The warriors of the former army were not harmed.

Before the sword light, the dust rose. When the monks rushed back, they saw the front that was completely opened. The exhibition hall where the terracotta warriors and horses were located was shattered. The warriors were not damaged at all, but this time they were arranged together in a real sense. Instead of being separated.

  The military capacity was cleaned up, thousands of Qin figurines gathered, hidden in the dust, and the air of killing was soaring into the sky.

In the   Sword Mark, the few Lieutenants Touching Jin were covered in blood, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

  Before the real Mausoleum of the First Emperor, part of the pottery figurines on the tall Qin figurines broke and fell, revealing a body cast purely of gold and iron, and its body suddenly became huge, completely blocking the entrance.

  Some monks looked in a trance, and whispered in a low voice:

  "The first emperor took the soldiers of the world and cast it as the twelve golden man..."

"it is true."

  His voice trembled.

With a loud whistle, the huge Qin sword blade was pulled out again, and then Ling Xiran's murderous intent rushed to these monks, even the selected elites, they fell into a sea of ​​blood in an instant, and the palms trembled. Da Qin Jinren Holding swords in both hands, coming step by step, every step seems to shake the mountain, with a terrifying aura.

   "Run!"

   "He treats us as enemies!"

  Everyone is out.

  The means don’t want money to be displayed all.

   almost desperately escaped here.

Even the life-saving artifacts given by the masters collapsed until they ran out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Only then did they realize that the murderous intent that almost made the blood freeze had stopped, and the breathing was short. Just in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, this golden figure must be Contained his strength, and at this time, he had to choose between guarding the emperor's mausoleum and killing everyone.

  Zheng!

Everyone looked back and saw that the sword was stuck in the ground. Da Qin Jinren's hands were folded and pressed on the hilt. The leaf of the nail rubbed and killed Ling Li, and he brought the bright moon of Qin Shi with the wind and sand of Qin Shi. He is as if the emperor is still there, his voice is indifferent and cold:

   "Your Majesty sleeps, idlers stay away, those who enter a hundred steps, hu!"

   Then, this last masterpiece of the Mohist school closed his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts still beating frantically, as if they could not recover from the horrible sense of oppression. It took a while before they had a more tenacious mind and a true monk who cultivated both life and soul. Think wisely.

   quickly figured out that this situation is no longer something they can handle.

  I immediately reported to the teacher and the researchers who had spent a lifetime in history.

"This is the golden man of Da Qin, so what it believes in is the first emperor of Da Qin and the laws of Da Qin." An old man finally put forward his opinion and said: "I think we might be able to start from this point." He went straight to I went to the museum in Ezhou and took out the national treasure, Daqin Yunmeng Qin Bamboo Slips, which contained the laws of Qin Shi.

  An old man held the law and stepped forward slowly, but he still couldn't walk a hundred steps.

Senrui's sword energy almost shattered the ground.

  Everyone's heart beats hard.

  And the historian is calm, watching the Daqin gold man who is out of the sword.

It has gone over a long period of time and has not been able to find its own king, but it still guards the imperial mausoleum as boldly as it was originally. Dialect, inquired: "The old man Yunmengsuihudi Shuli, wants to worship your Majesty."

  He has Qin slips that span thousands of years in his hand, and he has the treasures of the Qin Dynasty to cover the Qi. U U Reading www.uukanshu.cóm

  Da Qin Jinren still did not move, but compared to the silence before, he finally spoke—

   "No order is impossible."

   "Those who enter a hundred steps, cut."

  The historian asked, "Where did you get the order?"

  The Mohist institution's gold man has no eyes, but he has already got the answer from Qin Lv.

  The voice was solemn and indifferent, and every word was paused, like a heavy hammer hitting the air.

  ""The Laws of the Great Qin Dynasty·Military Merit", Article 7 of the Wartime Regulations."

   "Your Majesty is in sleep, the marquis is silent, the army of the Qin Dynasty, temporarily held by the highest sergeant."

  "The left side is less than the length."

  "Legal departments, wait for dispatch!"

  PS: The second update today...the buffer chapter, thanks to the Chinese people, thank you~

  Actually, judging from the Qin bamboo slips unearthed in Yunmeng, there are only two laws of military skills. At least two are known for survival. This is just for novel creation. There is no such law in history...

  (End of this chapter)