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Chapter 147 Xiang Yu's ghost (please take time to pay attention to the public account No. 2 or not, thank you)

Fen Liu's Yu Lie, Zhen Chang's strategy and Yu Yu Nei, swallowed two weeks and died the princes, fulfilled the supreme and made Liuhe, slamming and lashing the world, and vigorously striking the world.

Taking the land of Baiyue in the south, I thought Guilin and Xiangjun; the prince of Baiyue, bowed his head and tied his neck, and ordered the officials.

It was Meng Tian who built the Great Wall and defended the fence, but the Huns were more than 700 miles; the Hu people did not dare to go south and shepherd horses, and the men did not dare to bow and complain.

The way to abolish the king, to burn the words of hundreds of families, to the head of Guizhou; to the famous city, to kill the heroes; to collect the soldiers of the world, to gather into the sun, to sell dysprosium, to cast the twelve golden men, to weaken the people of the world.

Then practice the Huawei City, with the river as the pool. According to the city of Yiwen, the unexpected abyss is considered solid.

The good generals will defend the key points, and the nominees will be Chen Libing.

This is the emperor of the first emperor ... However, he now lies quietly in the coffin and listens to Yunlang's chatter about the Lingwei, the insurmountable dilemma encountered by the Dazai.

He heard clearly that Yun Lang was about to put down the broken dragon stone and close the palace city, but the first emperor of the tyrant world could not say a word ...

Even if his body was protected by cinnabar, it could not withstand the erosion of time and slowly decayed.

Yun Lang ignited and incinerated the "Centric Table of the Closed Mausoleum", stood up and looked at the coffin twenty steps away, saying: "This is good for everyone.

Do n’t think about regaining what you lost, do n’t think about reversing what has become a reality. What you lose is the supreme imperial power, but what you have left is a unified China. The imperial power ca n’t be compared with the achievements you have created. .

More than two thousand years later, we still remember the majestic first emperor and the emperor who unified my Chinese universe.

Please let me rest in peace! "

Yun Lang solemnly worshipped three times, and then squeezed out the palace lantern, leaving the darkness to the first emperor, and then turned and walked brightly outside the door.

The eunuch's belly was split, his hands were still spread, and the smile on his face was still flattering.

Yun Lang's hand closed the eunuch's cracked belly box, helped him organize his clothes, took out the Dazaiguan seal, looked at it, and recovered it. He took out a gold pancake again and put it in the hand of the **** pottery figurine, patting him His shoulder jumped down the steps.

Yun Lang didn't dare to look for the trouble of the golden men on both sides of the steps. He suffered enough from the golden men, and he was absolutely dared not to touch it.

However, when he walked near the armor removal station, he stopped. In this era, the magnet is not easy to find. He wanted to get a magnet to give some compasses to give away.

I took a copper hammer from the warrior figurine next to the road, first carefully knocked on the giant sword, and then quickly jumped away, and I didn't see any reaction from the gold man, I put my strength, A heavy hammer hit on the tip of the giant sword, and then immediately lie down under the steps to wait for the possible subsequent reaction.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, he looked at the giant sword carefully. Sure enough, the sword tip of the giant sword had been broken, but it was rolled over and exchanged for a while, and then re-adsorbed on the giant sword.

Yun Lang tried his best to pull this two-pound tip from the giant sword, resisting the strong suction, and jumping down the steps ...

The fire-breathing pixiu was still breathing fire. After such a long time, the flame did not mean to become smaller. Looking up from under the steps, there were hundreds of such pillars of fire.

Dazai fell asleep, his hat fell to the ground, and was swayed by the flowing air. His white hair also danced wantonly, but with a warm smile on his face.

Yun Lang took off his hat and gathered his scattered white hair and put it on Dazai. It was a dream to pull the lead shell out of his hand.

Yun Lang twitched and did not take it down. Dazai had a smile on his face, like to say: "Since it has been given to me, I would like to take it away!"

"I didn't want to take it away, I just wanted to give you another place to put it, don't you feel heavy when you hug it?"

Dazai couldn't let go, and Yunlang couldn't help it. He coughed, only to realize that he didn't wear pig's mouth, he quickly put on the pig's mouth, and then he helped Dazai organize the messy blanket again.

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He kissed the old forehead with the pig's mouth, raised his head to look at the fake sky of Shihuang's mausoleum for a while, then carried his own basket back again and walked back and forth.

The Tao in the Tomb of the First Emperor did not know how many there were, and the maze did not know how big it was. Without being in it, it was impossible to understand the fear of this maze.

Especially when a cloud of bluish-gray mercury vapor filled the corridor, even if Yun Lang was wearing a pig's beak, the sweat on his head was still pouring down.

Finally, out of the labyrinth, Yun Lang's heart calmed down when he saw the white Baiyu Danxi.

Came to Danxi, Yun Lang squatted down and carefully searched for the white jade plate that Dazai said. At the corner of Danxi, he finally found it. The thing was really small. If it wasn't for close observation, it wouldn't be noticeable.

Yun Lang took the copper hammer out of the back basket and hit it heavily on the white jade plate. Until the white jade stone was completely smashed and nothing could be seen, he carefully packed the rubble that fell on the ground. Far into the maze not far away.

Since then, this imperial mausoleum will not enter!

Before going through the Jiangshan Sheji map, Yun Lang's face became very gloomy because he heard the roar of the tiger faintly.

He was too familiar with the tiger, and he easily heard too much anger and grievance from the tiger's roar.

Yun Lang raised the short crossbow and looked at the black lacquered Yongdao, hesitating again and again, without any courage to walk into the Yongdao that was called the death place by Dazai.

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Lang put away the pig's mouth, tied the wet cloth to his nose and mouth again, hung the pig's mouth on the waist of the figurine, and bit his teeth quickly passed the Jiangshan Sheji map spouting mercury vapor.

A man in red stands on the edge of the sand sea and arches towards Yunlang: "Xiangcheng has seen Daqin Dazai!

I wonder if Dazai's new role will go smoothly? "

Yun Lang walked out of the mercury mist and removed the wet cloth on his face and smiled: "Your Majesty is still satisfied with Ben Dazai."

Xiang Cheng laughed: "It's gratifying, I wonder if Dazai can introduce me to see the sky together?"

Yun Lang said with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be a referral or a success, but I don't know where the tiger is going?"

Xiang Cheng was very satisfied with Yun Lang's answer. Clapping his hands, there were six big men walking up with a huge wooden board, the tiger's limbs spread out, and four claws were stuffed into four holes by the others. The knot on one side was strong, and the mask on his face was gone. When I saw Yun Lang, I only knew to call out loudly.

Yun Lang looked sadly at the six scarred men of all ages and sighed, "Xiang's also scattered."

Xiang Cheng seemed very emotional, and then sighed: "Gu Yun didn't come out, it seems that he was dead inside. You are too dying, now you are left alone?"

Yun Lang nodded painfully: "It's too dangerous inside. Are you sure you want to ruin the last clan here too?"

Xiang Cheng laughed: "It's almost a hundred years, there should be an end. Although our two families have been fighting for hundreds of years, no one has taken advantage of it. You have been withering the emperor's mausoleum for a hundred years. The century of Ling, ha ha ha, have already said that it is not clear what this is all about.

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Everyone supported it in one breath, and now it's finally time for a result. "

Yun Lang frowned: "I think your purpose is nothing more than the twelve gold men, but there are three gold men in the outer city of Shihuang Mausoleum. Since you can break through here, there is no reason to find those three. Golden man. "

A sudden hysterical laugh broke out in Xiang Cheng, pointing at Yunlang: "Look, we have seven people left now. You can talk about how you can take away a million pounds of gold men with seven people. ?

Is there any way to melt a million pounds of gold into gold and iron?

Even if it melts, where are our hands back? "

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "You're wrong, then the children's song said: Although Chu has three households, Qin will be Chu, Wang Xiang is relying on the eight thousand Jiangdong children to sweep the earth. Alright? "