Chapter 223 , the door to death
The big cotton hat on the Korean star's back is a bit dirty. In everyone's impression, this hat has always been on the Korean star's back and in the package on the back in summer. This hat has never left the Korean star because it was given to him by Princess Sakura in Gangnam, and it was March of fireworks.
Fu Qing followed Han Xing and walked along the long tunnel. It was well ventilated and had good lighting. I don’t know what glowing beads were embedded in the roof. The road was covered with bluestone slabs because of the humidity. The surrounding moss was covered with underground corridors. It was similar to the underground corridor of an underground palace. It was estimated that there was no magnificent shadow. Han led the road at the eighth level, and Lu Yan turned his tail, without any dangers and no end.
Han Xing is very thin and doesn't get fat no matter how you eat. He looks soft and weak, and will fall when the wind blows. Lu Yan is too strong, as tall as an iron tower and as strong as a stone pier. His muscles on his body are storing and are hard. Zou Hui, his natural clothes rack and his figure is comparable to Zhao Feibai. Both of them are very handsome when wearing any clothes. With their slender fingers and handsome appearance, Zou Hui casually wears a bun, and they are all in the wind. Several of them are only eighteen or nineteen years old. Logically, their origins should be studied in schools such as Guodong Academy and Lihua Academy. For various reasons, they either join the army or the imperial guards. This young team is walking in the deep passage.
After passing the Sanchao intersection, there is an uphill road on the left and a downhill road on the right. Korean stars guide the way, "going to the right", and then there is another three-chao intersection. It is another uphill, Korean stars continue to guide the way, "right".
At the third three-way intersection, it turned into the upper right and lower left. Han Xing reached out and pointed to the right. Fu Qing shook his head. His cousin's husband was competing with the right. Fu Qing reached out and wiped the moss on the ground. It was wet and thick, and the ground was very slippery. Fu Qing patted and clapped his hands and said, "We seem to be in circles all the time."
Zou Hui raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Where is the door we came in?"
Fu Qing drew a girl on the ground, and one of the tail stretched out, "The Eight Gate Formation, not only have eight doors, but you can see such a road. Countless girls all look exactly the same. Who can see the fork in the road? They are surrounded by a large circle, a circle, not a round one."
Zhao Feibai scratched his head and said, "Are we going to the death gate?"
"Is there a big deal about whether to die or not? There is no mechanism or hidden weapon, but I'm afraid of something in a maze. Let's go, little wild donkey, you can make some marks on the road," said Yang Yaozong.
Zou Hui said, "It's over. Monk Yang is a crow's mouth. Every time he says there is nothing, he should come out."
Yang Yaozong pulled out Qi Meishang and said, "You stinky Taoist priest complains, what should be come out is already there, okay? Is there any connection if I tell me if I don't."
Lu Yan carried the Qinglong Sphur horizontally on his shoulders, with his arms around him, like a porter, and with one arm clamped with his head engraved marks on the wall, cutting down a lot of thick moss, and said, "Brother Qing, are you talking about the Yin-Yang Bridge called Yin-Yang Bridge because of this Eight Gate Formation?"
Fu Qing turned around, squinted his eyes, and patted his head, "Yes, why didn't I expect it? Just thinking about General Chongtian and Qimen Dunjia. This is not only the Eight Gate Formation, but also the Yin Bridge of Yinyang Bridge."
Fu Qing used a sword to draw a Tai Chi pattern on the ground, and Zou Hui came up and asked, "Brother Qing, what school do you belong to? Yin and Yang, Taoism, Confucianism, how can you know everything?"
Fu Qing smiled and said, "No school is there. I have learned a little from all schools, but I am not good at it."
Yang Yaozong blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Qing, aren't you good at it? No one I know has the ability to do with you, and Dr. Chen is not good at it. It seems that the first person in our studies in the future is not Dr. Foodie Chen, you deserve it."
Fu Qing waved his hand and said with a smile, "Dr. Chen studied Legalists, and more famous scholars. He learned strategies for governing the country. It is different from me. I love freedom more, so I learn some miscellaneous things."
Yang Yaozong said, "Catholic Chen is still governing the country, and he is lazy to become a pig. His dream is to eat, sleep, eat, and then be a girl from Da Shang. If it weren't for you, Brother Qing, we wouldn't even be able to get out of the eight gate formation outside, and we would have to eat wolves for the rest of our lives, and we would die after eating."
Zou Hui had a tense face, "Oh, hey, can you think about the serious business? Are you not nervous at all? We are still in the formation?"
Zhao Feibai echoed, "Discuss the serious matters, talks the serious matters"
Fu Qing pointed to the Tai Chi diagram on the ground and slapped Han Xing's shoulder suddenly, "Since it's Yin Bridge, there must be a Yang Pass." Fu Qing thought about the road he had walked and said, "Everyone should pay attention to the wall on the left."
Lu Yan drew marks on the wall all the way, and suddenly, something got stuck in the Blue Dragon Sphere. "Stopped," Lu Yan shouted, "My Blue Dragon Sphere has touched something."
Han Xing and others turned around and saw Lu Yan's head of the Qinglong Sword. A bearing was inserted, which was closely integrated with the Qinglong Sword, and it felt like it was seamless. The Qinglong Sword seemed to be something here. Fu Qing was not sure if it was Yangguan, nor did he know what it was. Han Xing held his sword in his hand and protected everyone, saying, "Don't go around, little wild donkey, break it down." Korean stars have never talked much nonsense.
Lu Yan tried hard, and the bearing began to rotate with the Qinglong Sphur, gently twitching down. He heard a squeaking sound, and the entire passage trembled slightly, and the rumbling sound came from far away, and it seemed to be coming from under his feet. A refreshing air flow rushed up, blowing the hair of several people in the wind. Yang Yaozong smelled the smell in the air and said, "This is Danshui." Zou Hui pointed to the two forks behind him and said, "It's over, water." The forks were very violent, rushing down from the high slope and pouring into the downhill passage. Fortunately, their road was uphill, and the water flow could not be filled for a while. The waves below were stormy, with a strong visual impact.
The moss under his feet began to float down. The water flowed from the passage where the few people walked through was not violent, and slowly flowed through his feet, increasing little by little, getting faster and faster. With the moss for many years, he could not stand up because of the slipperyness. Fu Qingfeng's eyes flashed and said to Lu Yan, "Try hard, force the best, break it down."
As soon as Fu Qing finished speaking, a huge stream of water rushed over. Lu Yan pressed down violently. The passage in front of several people sank, and the top behind them fell down, forming two w-shaped steps. Han Xing was at the front, and the blast was spiraled toward the lower layer by the water flow. Fu Qing didn't reach it, so he pulled Han Xing's big cotton hat off. Yang Yaozong and Zou Hui pulled Fu Qing and said, "Brother Qing, run, you can't save it." The three of them went up from the stairs falling behind him, falling down the stone slab, covering Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai underneath. Fu Qing tightly held the big cotton hat in his hand. He listened to the sound of rumbling water rumbling under his feet, his eyes were a little dissipated, his heart was as if he was squeezing, his anger was speechless, and he was speechless.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!