Master Ning took out a piece of paper from under his pillow, unfolded it and handed it to Ning Pan: "This is the structural diagram of the entire secret passage."

The drawings are densely filled with routes, but the overall situation can be roughly seen clearly. The entire space is a non-standard rectangular parallelepiped, which is divided into upper and lower floors. Each floor has at least seven to eight secret rooms, all connected by passages.

The four secret rooms in the middle were circled with a pen, and the word "water" was written on them.

The space covered with Mingmuqiu is not marked on the map.

Master Ning raised his hand to signal Ning Pan to help him sit up, and clicked on three positions on the drawing: "There are switches for the water reservoirs in these places. You need to open them."

"But you only have half a stick of incense to retreat. After half a stick of incense, the flood will flood the entire Jinzhou."

"You need to come back to me immediately after opening it," Master Ning said, pointing to the chessboard placed in the middle of the room, "and remove the third white stone."

Zhao Chuyun got close and took away the chess piece with his backhand. Then he heard the sound of a machine starting up. The wall opposite them slowly rose, and a secret room was revealed. In the middle of the room were two pairs of machines.

wing.

Yan Qing's eyes suddenly opened wide and he could swallow an egg in his mouth.

"Use this to fly out of the cave."

"However, the medicinal powder has not been refined yet, so you should rest here today and gather enough energy to set off tomorrow."

All three of them agreed that they had exhausted too much energy and were very tired.

Master Ning lay back on the bed: "Don't worry, it's very safe here."

Afterwards, Master Ning also took out some food for them to cook and eat. This secret room can be said to be a super protective shelter. Yan Qing did not expect to be able to eat hot food here. She almost shed tears of excitement.

After eating and drinking, the three of them decided to take turns to rest. Zhao Chuyun asked Yan Qing and Ning Pan to rest first. He said that his waist hurt and he couldn't sleep.

It was still not good to ask him to stay vigil as a patient, so he said clearly: "Then I will accompany you, Ning Shitou, you rest first."

Zhao Chuyun looked at her coldly: "No need, even if I am disabled, I will still support you."

"Okay, okay, okay! You are amazing!" Yan Qingqing gave him a look, but her good intentions were not rewarded! She turned around and spread a straw mat on the ground, and found a comfortable position to sleep on.

Ning Pan wanted to say something more, but Zhao Chuyun's eyes were sharp, like a spiritual snake. He felt that he was going to be bitten in the next moment, so he silently closed his mouth and found a clean place to sleep.

Yan Qing was really tired. Once her nerves were relieved, she would be very exhausted, so she fell asleep quickly.

Ning Pan explained a few words to his master and then fell asleep.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Master Ning asked first when he saw that Zhao Chuyun's eyes always fell on him.

Zhao Chuyun slightly supported himself on the bed with one hand. His pupils were dark and dim, and his low and hoarse words had a pretentious casualness: "Uncle Ning Chi'an, I'm afraid he won't recognize me."

Master Ning's eyes darkened: "Who are you? Why do you know me?"

Zhao Chuyun curled his lips, and he guessed right. There was a hint of excitement in his tone: "I didn't recognize you at first, until I saw the pair of mechanical wings in the secret room."

"Everyone says that Ning Chi'an's medical skills are outstanding, but they don't know that Uncle Ning's mechanical skills are unparalleled in the world."

"And I'm lucky enough to learn a little bit from you."

Ning Chian's mechanism skills have never been passed down to others, but he did give a child a book of mechanism techniques that he had studied. He asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Ziyun?"

Ziyun is Zhao Chuyun's name, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened: "Please remember me."

"It's true!" Ning Chi'an also laughed. He was meeting his old friend in his old age, and many past events flashed through his mind. Thinking about it, he wanted to take a closer look at Zhao Chuyun. He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was stopped by Zhao Chuyun.

Already.

"I'll just come over." Zhao Chuyun braced himself and took two steps over.

Ning Chi'an looked at the handsome young man in front of him, who still vaguely had the childlike outline of his childhood. His nose was sore and his eyes were red. He took his hand and patted him: "Good boy!"

Zhao Chuyun sighed almost inaudibly and asked the doubts in his heart: "Ten years ago, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Ning Chi'an was startled for a moment, and then said apologetically: "I was sorry for your mother and concubine. I really didn't have the ability at that time."

My thoughts seem to drift back to that summer with the scent of saponaria.

Young people are always a little arrogant and always raise their chins. They don't know how to write the word "modest". The same is true for Ning Chi'an. Besides, he is still the best among his peers.

He was so arrogant that his tail was raised to the sky.

He dared to expose the imperial list with little medical skills.

The imperial list said that Concubine Jing was suffering from a strange illness, and a huge reward was offered to a skilled doctor to come to the palace to treat Concubine Jing.

Jing Fei's symptoms at that time were the symptoms of Ming Mu Qiu infection today. However, Ming Mu Qiu was not as prevalent at that time as it is now, so no one thought about it. After a joint consultation with many famous doctors, Jing Fei had been infected by a dog before.

Based on the bite experience and the symptoms, it was finally determined to be rabies.

But Ning Chian always felt that it was different. He had seen people suffering from rabies who had many symptoms. After consulting many medical books, he finally discovered a plant called "Tipvine", which can parasitize

It enters the human body to control the person and steal nutrients.

Ning Chi'an thought it was just a big breakthrough, but everyone thought it was nonsense, which strengthened his idea of ​​curing Concubine Jing.

So he searched everywhere and finally discovered a kind of tea called "Ming Mu Qiu" that was very similar to the tea tree.

But at this time, news came from the palace that Concubine Jing's condition had worsened. Emperor Linwen was furious and ordered all the doctors who treated her to be killed.

Ning Chian was afraid and ran away.

Zhao Chuyun did not blame him: "There is nothing to be sorry for. At that time, my father ordered everyone to be killed. It was right for you to leave."

Back then, all those doctors were beheaded in the market. Zhao Chuyun even escaped from the palace to save Ning Chian, but saw that he was not there at all in the execution ground, which made Zhao Chuyun relieved.

"What did you find out then?" Zhao Chuyun asked again.

Ning Chi'an's expression suddenly became solemn, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes began to gradually become red, and his sinister eyes were filled with coldness. He was extremely fierce for a moment, and slowly uttered three words: "New Celestial Sect!"

Zhao Chuyun's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously touched the token in his arms. He picked it up when he entered the secret room. He took it out and rubbed the words on the token, and it turned out to be the three words "New Celestial Sect".

Xinsanmen is a group of soldiers and bandits. The leader of the soldiers and bandits is Chu Ting. During the war with the Chengqi Kingdom, Chu Ting was a captain. Later, not knowing what happened, he led a team to escape and went up the mountain to become a bandit.

"The people you see in that big pit when you come in are all experimental subjects captured by Xinshenmen." At this point, Ning Chi'an showed pain on his face and grabbed his chest with trembling hands, "I did it all."

"What?" Zhao Chuyun showed an unbelievable expression.

Ning Chi'an shook his head: "I was too sharp back then and kept chasing Ming Muqiu, so I was captured by the New Can Sect to help them study Ming Muqiu."

Zhao Chuyun was puzzled: "What do they want to do by studying this thing?"

Ning Chi'an sighed: "I don't know what they want to do specifically, but they have always wanted to use Ming Muqiu to enhance their physical fitness, and most of the test subjects captured are thin people."

"You are finally here," the young man lay down under the big tree, his hair was messy, the original color of his bright armor could no longer be seen, and he was covered in blood. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were astonishingly bright, as if he had caught someone.

He clasped Yan Qing's wrist tightly as if he were holding a life-saving straw, "Now, I can see you once, and it's considered complete."

Yan Qing was startled by the scarred man in front of him, and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you? How did you end up like this?"

The next moment, he reached into his pocket to take out his mobile phone, intending to call 120, but his pocket was empty. Yan Qing looked down and saw that he was still wearing a white coat.

Strange, isn't he in the laboratory?

Are you dreaming?

Yan Qing wanted to stand up, but suddenly a knife was stuffed into his hand, which was covered with blood. He looked at the young man in shock.

"Kill me."

Yan Qing threw the knife away without any hesitation and cursed: "Are you okay?"

The young man picked up the knife with some difficulty and continued to put it back into his hand: "Please!"

What's wrong with this man? Yan Qing broke away from his hand and wanted to leave. As soon as he turned around, the blood in his body suddenly solidified, and the feeling of fear climbed from his back to his scalp, and he felt numb.

So fucking scary!

All I could see were stumps of limbs and broken arms, human flesh and bones, and people with only their upper bodies nailed to the ground by long swords, thrashing about indiscriminately regardless of life or death.

Yan Qing's stomach turned. What the hell is this biohazard?

Before he could recover from the impact from the front, he heard the noise from behind again. Yan Qing picked up the knife on the ground alertly and turned around to make a defensive posture.

The young man's eyes turned cloudy in just a moment, and he walked towards him with twisted steps.

Yan Qing swallowed and waved the knife in his hand helplessly: "Don't come over here!"

The young man walked very fast, and his consciousness alternated between clear and confused. He could only say clearly in his mouth: "Kill me! Kill me!"

The moment the young man pounced on him, Yan Qing roared and thrust the knife forward. The sound of tearing flesh and blood clearly reached his ears. A slight smile appeared on the corner of the young man's lips, and he fell to the ground dejectedly.

There was no sound.

Yan Qing woke up with a start.

Duan Qiu leaned over and bowed: "I am useless, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

After a long silence, Duan Qiu felt a chill running down his spine and a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body. He could tell him whether he should be killed or retained. It was really uncomfortable to suffer like this.

Suddenly, Zhao Ji took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Duan Qiu.

Duan Qiu unfolded the note and saw a name written on it - Tian Shuqiao.
Chapter completed!