Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9455
Underground palace.

Both Luo Fengtang and Ziyan were staring at the faces of the two men in black.

"There are traces of disguise. Their faces are not ordinary disguises, but permanent disguises. That is to say, their faces are not the original faces now, they have been done."

Zi Yan said slowly.

She is an expert in disguise, so she can see the truth clearly at a glance.

"It's not a master, it's not Tianshu, this is just a test."

Luo Fengtang took a deep breath.

Things have come to this point, it is already obvious.

"Skynet Killer, he really spares his life and is cunning."

Zi Yan frowned.

This time she is already trying her best to make arrangements. It stands to reason that Tianshu should come with such a good opportunity.

But in fact, he did not appear, but sent other killers to assassinate Luo Fengtang.

"These two people are still a threat to me. If I am caught off guard, even if I am a martial arts master, I may die."

Luo Fengtang said solemnly.

Grandmasters are not invincible. There are not one or two grandmasters who have been assassinated in history, but many.

"In this way, Tianshu will definitely stay away from Suzaku County."

"Where is he going?"

Luo Fengtang said.

"I think they are very likely to go to Yizhou!"

"Yizhou is the only place to go south to Bozhou. The mountains there are dangerous and it is the most important point in the southwest. If the Skynet organization wants to make a difference, it will definitely deploy in Yizhou in advance."

"And our army will definitely station troops near Yizhou to suppress the Yang family's rebellion in Bozhou."

Purple flue.

These are all military cards, and it can be said that the intention cannot be concealed.

At present, the Yang family in Bozhou has known the imperial court's thoughts for a long time, and has blocked the roads leading to the outside world in advance. Except for a few caravans who can leave Bozhou and go north, basically they can only go south and not north in Bozhou.

"When the matter here is over, we will go to Yizhou to attack Bozhou. There should be more troops than fewer. We also need to train in advance for forest warfare. Time is very tight."

Luo Fengtang currently has a strong cavalry and an army armed with new-style firecrackers, but the number is only about 8000, and the rest are soldiers near Sixiang City. There are more than 2 soldiers and horses there. Not used to forest warfare at all.

You need to be cautious about military affairs, this is not a joke, especially in the case of unfavorable terrain, you must be more careful and think twice.

"Choose some of the soldiers from Sixiang City and take them there. When we arrive in Yizhou, we'll see how the Southwest soldiers are doing."

Luo Fengtang didn't have too much expectation.

The soldiers of the Southwest Guards, in fact, have been rotten for a long time.

It is more realistic to expect the soldiers and horses over there to be useful than to expect the Yang family in Bozhou to die of illness.

Yang Yuanhua is not young anymore, in his early fifties, it is said that his health is not good, and he may collapse one day.

However, the Yang family in Banzhou is a huge family, and it does not depend on him alone.

"Let's not talk about that first, these two Skynet gold medal killers will not move for a while, let's go and see the bronze coffin."

Luo Fengtang said.

The small bronze coffin inside was lying quietly on the side corner at this moment.

Last time, Luo Fengtang tried his best, but he couldn't shake the bronze coffin. He knew that it could not be opened by force.

Mo Anbai had already walked in front of the bronze coffin, and she put on a pair of thin white gloves on her palms.

His hands fumbled lightly on the lid of the bronze coffin.

"The 72 sons, mothers, and mandarin ducks are locked in a row. The seniors of the Mo family have put a lot of thought into it."

After groping around, Mo Anbai stood to the side, panting.

"You don't need to explain to us, just open it if you can."

Seeing that Mo Anbai wanted to explain, Luo Fengtang hastily waved his hands.

72 Chain locks of mandarin ducks with mother and son...

As soon as Luo Fengtang heard the name, Luo Fengtang was already one head and two big, and he was worried that his brain would not be able to react when he asked Mo Anbai to explain the details.

"it is good."

Mo Anbai pursed his lips and let out a chuckle.

In fact, she didn't want to explain, because it was very difficult to explain, and she had to tell a lot of pre-requisite knowledge, which couldn't be explained clearly in a while.

She removed a backpack from her back.

Inside the backpack was a silver-gray box.

After opening, there is a large row of various metal tools inside.

Mo Anbai took out those strange tools, and began to search for those tiny ports around the bronze coffin, and then inserted them, perhaps rotating them, or pressing them in, or pulling them...

After about half an hour passed, beads of sweat oozed from Mo Anbai's forehead.

Finally, a series of clicking sounds sounded.

"It has been untied, and now the coffin lid can be opened." Mo Anbai said.

"How to open?"

Zi Yan asked.

"Here... and here... directly open..."

After Mo Anbai finished speaking, he rested on the side.

Luo Fengtang and Ziyan came to one of the directions respectively, and then they began to use force.

Sure enough, the coffin lid, which seemed to be welded to it, began to lift slowly.

They were afraid that something might go wrong, so they used their force very cautiously and didn't open it all at once.

The whole process went smoothly, and the coffin lid was completely lifted, and they moved it aside.

Even if the heavy coffin lid was placed lightly, the ground would sink.

"In here..."

Zi Yan glanced inside and was stunned for a moment.

Inside the coffin lies a young man, wearing the bright yellow costume of the emperor, with a lifelike face.

"Is this really the Shenggong of Langya Pavilion?"

Luo Fengtang also felt incredible.

"This should be Shenggong. Although he looks young, he should actually be very old."

Mo Anbai also came up.

"Why is that?"

Luo Fengtang wondered.

"Look between his eyebrows, there are textures..."

Mo Anbai stretched out his finger and pointed out several places.

"That's true, why does the face look young?"

Luo Fengtang now has no time to think about why this person is still alive after a hundred years.

"There are many special elixirs that can preserve beauty, but they are difficult to refine and are rare. Shenggong took elixirs and used special embalming methods to preserve the body so well."

Mo Anbai obviously understands this very well. As a descendant of the Mohist school, she has mastered a lot of side knowledge.

"Look at the position of his sleeve, there is a book hidden."

Mo Anbai reached out and took out the text inside.

The book is full of words, but the words are distorted like tadpoles.

"What kind of text is this? I haven't seen it before."

Not to mention Luo Fengtang, even Ziyan looked dazed when she saw the words on it.

"This is the cipher text inherited by the Mohist school. It is difficult for others to understand except for the heirs of the Mohist school."

Mo Anbai explained.

This is also a way to prevent your own unique skills from being learned by others, using special characters that only your own people can understand.

(End of this chapter)