The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Don Zibo is sure he'll make it.

He leaned back quietly and relaxed slightly when he saw that he didn't mean to be pushy. Shemu closed his eyes and put away the knife in his hand. “Take someone in there and search," he said to the banquet behind him. ”

Tang Zibo's eyes changed. Shemu did not turn his head and still stared at him. Tang Zibo clung to the corner of his mouth, leaving the high priest who worships fire to scream in the courtyard, and did not jump out to do justice for him.

In secret passage, Liu Qinghuan is still looking for a way out.

Shortly after she followed the path she had remembered, she realized that the path was different from what she remembered - where it was supposed to be, but now it was blocked by walls, whereas it was supposed to be a dead end, and instead there was an extra road.

She frowned and slowed down her feet. The organ here seemed to have been opened, and she had to be particularly careful not to take a step.

Behind him came the footsteps of the familiar Soso, Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows wrinkled tighter. These men chased her like flies. And from the sound of footsteps, those who chased her could at least form a team.

She looked at the unknown blocked road ahead and crossed her heart, walking quickly towards the left curve. She now had no time to be afraid, and she would rather die of being caught in the secret passage of an organ darkness than be taken back to serve the punishment.

She has been a very afraid person of pain since she was a child, and that has not changed until now.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the chasers behind her seemed to notice that she was right in front of them, shouting directly: "Nightingale, you can't run away! If you don't want to mistouch the organ for nothing, stand still! ”

The audible voice in the dark lane appears thicker, sounding somewhat more oppressive. Liu Qinghuan's footsteps had not stopped. She knew that what happened to them would never be better than mistouching the trap, and it would be even worse if they used themselves to blackmail Shemu.

The chaser in the back blamed a bend in the front. Finally, he saw Liu Qinghuan in the front. The leader looked at the direction of her escape and shouted out loudly: “You can't run forward anymore. If you don't want to die, stop! ”

After seeing Liu Qinghuan, he still didn't stop. He twisted his eyebrow and raised his right hand to the guard behind him. “Arrow! ”

After hearing the words "arrow", Liu Qinghuan finally stopped. The arrow shooting like rain point behind him whistled and scraped over his ear. Even though Liu Qinghuan was brilliant in light work, his side waist was rapidly scratched by sharp arrows and his blood suddenly bled like a bet.

Liu Qinghuan covered his waist, tears were falling down. She was brainstorming more than she was, and she had hardly ever been hurt. The last time she stopped three silver needles for Shemu, it hurt, but she fainted immediately. Instead of fainting this time, she had to drag this body to continue running.

The rear chaser also took advantage of this gap, quickly chased up from the rear, and made contact with Liu Qinghuan. Bearing the spicy pain on his waist, Liu Qinghuan flashed under his feet a few times. He stepped on his feet and flew a few dark arrows in the dark.

The plum dart came so suddenly that several soldiers were shot. The leader frowned slightly, and his heart was good for you, Nightingale, and he knew how to deal with them with the darkness of this secret passage. The darkness in the secret passage, unlike the arrows they just used, was all quenched.

Liu Qinghuan moved his mind onto the darkness in the secret passage, with the spear of the child, attacking the shield of the child. But that hammer just now depended on luck because she couldn't know exactly where it was organic. The guard who chased her fell three times, her right hand covering the wound on her waist, biting her teeth and running forward.

The leader saw her running inside and was in a hurry. And then she ran off, either directly out of this basement, or stepped on the machine, and she didn't know where to go.

“Ah!”

As soon as the leader thought of this place, he heard Liu Qinghuan running in front of him suddenly a short scream. He followed the shadow and fell. The whole person disappeared from his sight.

……

Looks like she's unlucky and stepped on the machine.

Although she didn't catch anyone, she couldn't cross her head, but she was injured and trapped again, and should not be able to live.

He searched the pavilion with his men and found nothing. He had to come out with his scalp to report to Shemu: "Master Hou, nothing has been found. ”

Tang Zibo was delighted and looked at Shemu with disdain: “Master Hou, it seems that you are really mistaken. ”

Shemu's eyebrows frowned so tightly that the emperor and he had suspected that there was a secret passage inside the pavilion, and now it seems so. If Qing Qing is locked up in a secret room, it's really not that easy to find her.

Thinking of Shemu's anxiety here, Tang Zibo watched the change in his face and took a few steps back silently.

“Stay here, Noah. Come in with me and search again. ”

Shemu walked in quickly after the conversation, and Noah followed his men with him.

Shemu searched very carefully and didn't let go of any details. Others have also learned that there may be a secret passage in the house, which is much more detailed than just now.

Don't know who touched where it was caused, the floor tiles in the hall suddenly burst into a blast, pulling slowly towards both sides. In the middle of the house, a staircase stretching downwards appeared, Shermou's eyes moving and walking forward to look.

The stairs were long and the end was hidden in the dark. Shemu stood there and thought about it and told Noah: "Bring Tang Zibo here. ”

Tang Zibo had a bad feeling when he saw No-yeong coming out of it. He heard the brawl in secret just now, afraid that the secret passage had been discovered.

When Noah walked in without a word, Shemu was looking down at a pit on the ground.

“Master Hou.” The feast summoned, and Shemu looked up and looked at Tang Zibo. The high priest, who had been yelling, also broke in, and when he saw the pit on the ground, he calmed down for a moment.

Shemu walked up to Tang Zibo and asked, "How many entrances are in this room? ”

Tang Zibo moved and looked at Shemu unexpectedly. It is true that there is more than one entrance to this house, and when he first brought Nightingale, it was not the entrance he walked through.

This entrance in front of me is not so much an entrance as a dead door dedicated to inviting the king into the jar - through this entrance, let your kung fu be good, I'm afraid it will be nine deaths and a lifetime.

“This entrance looks like it's in deep danger. Let Brother Hiroshima explore for us first.” Shermuli said in a forthright manner.

Tang Zibo looked at him very unexpectedly, this time because of his shame. He watched Shemu for a while before recovering his voice: “Master Hou, a herdsman, his life is naturally not as precious as your grand general's, but it can't be put into practice like this. ”

Shemu moaned softly and looked at him. “You're not a herder, you're a mobster. That's all the people are worth. ”

Tang Zibo: “…”

Is this still the great promise of his life?

He took a deep breath and cautioned: "Master Hou, Dacheng is king law. ”

"" If Da Cheng hadn't been for the King's Law, you would have been killed by me. ”

Tang Zibo: “…”

Shemu had no patience to talk to him again, clamped his hands directly back and blocked him from being a human shield. Noah followed them with a team of soldiers.

The high priest in the room ran away busily, and the soldiers who remained in the hall were as if they had not seen him, and nobody cared about him.

Tang Zibo was forced to stand in front of Shemu and only walked a few steps. He was already sweating. The sweat penetrated the wound on his neck, causing him to breathe unconsciously.

Shemu ignored him and still blocked him and looked around with vigilance. The stairs are spiral and can easily cause sensory disturbances, so he takes every step with great caution. Don Zibo was deeply relieved until he stepped down the stairs.

Looks like the high priest also had some eyesight, knowing that he was using the machine to steer them into a safe passage. The soldiers were slightly surprised when they walked through a corridor in front of them and suddenly widened their horizons to reveal a compound similar to the mansion.

Shemu sneered behind Tang Zibo and whispered: “Brother Hiroshima is such a blessing. With you to protect the flight, the journey went so smoothly. ”

Tang Zibo kept his mouth shut. Shemu asked the guards to split up and search. He also took Tang Zibo and found him in the secret room. The closer you get to the road where Liu Qinghuan escapes, the more confused Tang Zibo will be. He stayed with Shemu and did not have the opportunity to make contact with his men, nor did he know what was going on.

There was a sudden disturbance ahead, and soon a guard ran over to report: “General Xue, a lot of blood was found in the secret passage ahead! ”

Shemu's heart pounded and threatened to break Tang Zibo's hand bones. Tang Zibo looked pale and shouted out.

Shemu took a deep breath before calming down: “Take me there. ”

“Yes!” the guard turned and ran forward, Shemu carrying his bloodless Tang Zibo, right behind him.

A few candlesticks were sparsely stained on either side of the narrow dark lane, and a block of blood on the floor tiles had begun to solidify and appeared strangely black. Shemu's heart was tight again, and the blood was poisonous.

“General Xue, there are other bloodstains here.” The guard pointed next to his finger. Shemu's gaze looked smoothly at the past, where the blood color was normal and had been stretching forward.

He carried Tang Zibo along the bloodstain, but the bloodstain was severely interrupted somewhere.

“Is there a secret passage here?” He turned Tang Zibo upside down and grabbed his collar dead. After being tortured for so long, Tang Zibo was still stubborn even though he was dying: “No, I don't know..."

“Don't you know?” Shemu's eyes heaved and he was about to break his wrist. A guard in front accidentally stepped into the trap and fell directly from the dark lane.