Super Emperor of the Late Qing Dynasty

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It seems that I haven't heard Zhuge Lianying's school for a long time. Is it the end of morning reading?

"Scholar Zhuge?" Wang Tian patted Zhuge Lianying on the shoulder, but was taken aback.

Is this idiot with a silly smile and drooling in front of me really the scholar who was weak in writing and full of books??

Zhuge Lianying's current state is very strange, as if an old-fashioned scholar suddenly came into contact with ufo.

"Is it too hungry?" Wang Tian guessed, and handed the fan a plate to the scholar, but the scholar looked at nothing, Wang Tian could only give up.

"It seems we can't count on two unreliable teammates."

"It shouldn't be too late, leave now!" Wang Tian made up his mind and began to observe the route of the entire inn to find a suitable escape route.

The entire inn has five floors, each with a staircase in the south, east, and northwest. On the three floors above, there are signs that the idlers stop, which looks like something similar to a modern employee dormitory.And on that floor, the door is closed all the year round, and it should be the warehouse.On the first floor is a closed kitchen, which relies on a group of small two to enter and exit.

Except for the guests who had stayed at Longmen Inn before, no one had seen the true face of this mysterious chef.

For them, the chef’s delicious food is enough. Who cares how he would suddenly let the whole Longmen Inn out and go to the enemy to be a chef?

In one day, Wang Tian quickly figured out the topography of the entire inn, and also figured out the grievances between Longmen Inn and Tang's Inn.

"It seems that the shopkeeper of this Longmen Inn is quite capable, otherwise it would have been annexed long ago." Wang Tian analyzed carefully. "It seems that the source of everything depends on what happened the night before Longmen Inn was annexed. The possibility that the treasurer of Longmen Inn will be blackmailed."

"What happened that night?"

...

Lishan was buried in Angu.

The name of this valley is very interesting, Chang'an City, Burial Angu...

However, there was no name here, it was caused by King Qin accidentally passing by.

Changan or something, after all, it was just a fantasy.

No matter how long life is, it will turn into loess in a hundred years, let alone a city?

I am afraid that as soon as King Qin dies, Chang'an will be destroyed and Chang'an will never be restored.

This burial of Ann Gu is somewhat self-deprecating.

In the burial of Angu, four families stand together, all surrendered under the Changle Palace.

King Lanling took the picture scroll handed over by Lian Po, carefully compared the four people in front of him, put away the picture scroll, and sternly said: "First of all, I want to sleep and eat for you, and I apologize for the failure of Changle Palace to pick up the dust."

The heads of the four were lowered and deeper.

"Secondly, all the visitors are guests! It is not difficult for you all. If you can solve the three levels I specially set, I will eliminate one camp in each level. If all three levels are broken, my Changle Palace will withdraw from the competition. If you dare to break the rules, don’t blame me Changle Palace for being merciless!"

"First of all, it is the first level. If vulgar is not vulgar, then it is a contest." The eyes hidden under the silver mask of King Lanling shot out a burst of golden light, and one person strode out from the Changle Palace army formation behind him.

The figure flew down, drawing a black pike, and amidst the invisible vigor, a faint thunder and dragon chant came.

"Blind knife, seven patterns on the knife path, please ask one or two." The smoke fell, revealing a thin figure.

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, he was wearing a straight knife, his body was thin and refined, and his long black hair was bound with a blue hair band, fluttering gently in the wind.

"Blind knives are the trial of your first level." The Lanling King's voice was cold, and he added, "If you don't have a battle strength of more than seven patterns, there are two options: one, hundreds of blind knives within a hundred moves. Two, one hundred ways to hold a blind knife."

"I'll give you three quarters of an hour to prepare. The order of the first move is determined by the destiny dice!"

"Two choices, I will give you two chances for each of you. If you lose all the battles, then please go back to your house!"

"Yes!" the four of them responded.

.......

In a desert.

I don't know how far since the horrible ancient emperor's tomb escaped. Thinking back to the scene at that time, Xuan Huizi still felt cold in his back.

Yin Yangzi died tragically to save him. At the last moment, there was still an ancient book. He stopped thousands of underground soldiers alone, burned hundreds of years of Taoism, and dissipated the cultivation of the nine patterns, thus breaking the Yin formation in the ancient tomb. Only by attracting Yang Qi can God escape from birth. This grace treats him like a new parent.

Xuan Huizi walked alone in the desert and saw the damned mirage again.

"It seems that my life is over..." Xuan Huizi lay helplessly on the ground, and the two walked to tears.

"After all, I still lived up to Master's expectations..."

When the darkness struck, Xuan Huizi closed his eyes and exhausted his power. He couldn't survive tonight...