Under the Jinniu Mountain

"One knife?" Li Ben called out in disbelief.

There was a person behind the old man in black, with two knives stuck in his back, holding the handle of the knife on the old man's back.

Ming Chen repelled the clansmen who were about to stab Liu Yidao with his sword, and soon became one with a group of men in black.

"Yidao, Yidao, why are you here? Aren't you sleeping at home?" Li Ben supported Liu Yidao, who was covered in blood, and one of the deep ones pierced back and forth.

"No...don't worry...you guys...follow...come...have a look..."

"Thank you—" Li Ben's tears fell on Liu Yidao's face, and he couldn't control it no matter what, his hands were covered with blood from Liu Yidao's body.

"Do not……"

"One knife? One knife? One knife? One knife? Ah—" Li Ben yelled, holding Liu Yidao and howling.

Nazi also crawled over, helping Li Ben to cry.

Ming Chen and the man in black fought in a mess, and some people who only heard one but not the other also joined the fight, wanting to capture Ming Chen alive and sacrifice the crossbow.

In the outer room, hundreds of people did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, disrupting the set.

Li Ben and Nazi hugged Liu Yidao's body in a corner.

"Princess, princess, it's not good, the Mongols have set up twenty artillery pieces on the mountainside."

The voice from above was not loud, but it could be heard clearly. For a moment, the red-eyed people put down their weapons consciously.

Ming Chen rushed to Li Ben and Nazi, "Hurry up, the artillery is coming."

Li Ben wanted to walk with Liu Yidao's body in his arms, but he couldn't hold it after two attempts.

Mingchen pushed Li Ben away, hugged Liu Yidao, and dragged Li Ben and Naqi to run out.

The more than 100 people inside were in disarray. Some climbed up from the ropes thrown by the people above, and some searched for exits and smashed into the wall.

Ming Chen took the two of them with him, and wanted to go out from the trail behind the mountain.

Helpless to be understood by others, they all followed Ming Chen and squeezed into the passage that could only accommodate one person.

None can get out...

"Listen, people inside, none of them can live, don't even think about using this evil technique to touch my foundation in Great Mongolia. Prepare to fire." Someone shouted outside.

The people inside were running around in fright. Li Ben smiled lightly when he heard the sound of "hududu".

Xindao, it seems that the end is going to be unfinished, everyone who should come out will come out, and those who should receive lunch will also go. After experiencing deception and revenge, he was bombarded by his friends and left nothing left. It is an unprecedented time-travel drama.

Say fire, fire.

With the sound of a cannon, the stone chamber was shaken, and chunks of stones rolled down, and it was estimated that it would collapse after two more blows. Bringing twenty cannons was a waste of manpower and material resources.

Li Ben was shocked back to reality.

Ming Chen threw Liu Yidao's body on the ground, rushed to the Qiankun crossbow, tore off his cotton robe, revealed the white tiger with eyes, and stepped on the star position of the seven constellations in the west.

The white tiger emitted a dazzling golden light, piercing the outer room brightly, and the stone crossbow and stone gate felt like they were shining and golden.

The stone gate turned into a golden gate.

Someone saw the door appear and rushed towards the golden gate like crazy, but was bounced back and fell to the ground bleeding.

Another cannon rang, and a big crack opened in the roof of the cave, and the outer chamber was about to collapse.

"Come quickly—" Ming Chen blocked the dazzling light with his hand and shouted.

Li Ben dragged Naqi and crawled towards the light gate with difficulty.

Is it the gate of time?

Another cannon rang, and the entire roof of the cave fell down, and the people who were hit uttered screams.

Li Ben dragged Nazi to crawl towards the light desperately.

Light and shadow, screams and blood became more and more blurred.

Only Nazi crawled hard behind him, and Ming Chen shouted at himself holding the light door.

The door of light is getting smaller and smaller, Ming Chen's veins are exposed.

Li Ben gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. With the last bit of strength in his body, he grabbed Naqi with his left hand and Ming Chen with his right hand, and ran towards the Guangmen that was about to disappear.

Every step is elongated by time, everything is in slow motion, with blood and gunpowder smoke from the gunfire behind.

In the blurred vision, Chen Yuxing and Liu Yanwu looked pained, and those who fought for power and ambition were smashed to death by the rocks, and wailed helplessly.

Li Ben turned his head resolutely, and the three jumped desperately.

"...

……

The fire has been rekindled and finally needs a fight,

Settle this grievance,

Filled with the wind, tonight's end,

Anger has already obscured the stars and the bright moon,

No matter where the starting point is, no matter whether I am crazy or insane.

…………

There is no need to be full of emotions about the cold and warm,

Poor you never see,

No one can fill it in for you,

All the love and righteousness in the past are unfinished. "

The author has something to say: no blood, no life.

Only this article commemorates the true nature of those who once wanted to love and then let go of love, willing to sacrifice life and death for friendship.

The second volume digs a hole alone, namely "The Years I Mixed with the Male God". Many things that were not explained clearly in the first volume will be answered in the second volume.

The writing is not good, just to vent the time that is not spent anywhere, thank every little partner who accompanied me all the way for their support and tolerance, and swallowed this glass of colored and tasteless boiled water.

The green hills remain the same, the green water flows forever, and we wave goodbye with fists in our hands. See you in the next pit in 2017!