Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 72
Zhang Faqiu rode to the bank of the river as if nothing had happened. From the lock of hair, he took out a relatively thick hair, and pierced it on the blood spot of the silk scarf like a needle thread. Then he signaled everyone to retreat, and without knowing what he said, he suddenly threw the silk scarf in his hand into the water!
After Li Mojin saw it, he came forward with a smile, and patted Zhang Faqiu on the shoulder: "Brother Zhang, don't tell me, you regret it now, it's better to have a thousand acres of good land than to find it I have told you before that the so-called treasured sword, I have observed it from a distance, it is really worthless!"

Seeing that Zhang Faqiu didn't speak, Li Mojin continued to comfort him: "Brother Zhang, don't think too much, maybe... Fuck, why does that handkerchief float on the water and won't sink!"

Zhang Faqiu smiled slightly: "Didn't you tell Li Er before that you should learn from it? Now you should also learn from it. Anything uploaded by your ancestors is considered as the owner's thing, and it will be contaminated by the original owner's breath." , you can use the hair of the original owner or the blood of the middle finger to track it down, of course this also requires some specific techniques."

In the past, before he came to this world, Zhang Faqiu would never tell Li Mojin about this. After all, this is a skill that cannot go out.

"So you heard it all!" Li Mojin rubbed his hands, his face slightly embarrassed.

Zhang Faqiu pointed to the silk scarf floating on the water, and said loudly: "Look carefully, don't lose it, this method can only be used once!"

More than ten people were carefully selected by Zhang Faqiu, so they were naturally elites. They rode horses and followed the bank one by one, staring at the silk scarf floating on the water and quickly chased after them.

After running for 600 meters, the silk scarf landed on the surface of the water strangely, twirling non-stop in the yellow torrent.

Zhang Faqiu's eyes lit up, he looked around, and said, "Wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look first!"

After saying this, Zhang Faqiu ignored others and jumped down!
"Puff-"

A water splash as tall as a person exploded.

"Lord!"

"Brother Zhang!"

"General!"

The crowd shouted loudly and were so nervous that they immediately attracted the crowd who hadn't left yet.

Only Zuo Xiaoqing, who was wearing a cowhide raincoat, sat on the back of a war horse and looked at the roaring river with a smile. As for Zhang Faqiu who was transferred into the torrent, she didn't even frown. , but stared at the river with great interest.

"Brother Zhang—" Li Mojin quickly wrapped a rope around his waist, which was pulled by five or six soldiers, and he was about to jump down.

"What's the hurry, wait and see!" Zuo Xiaoqing said casually.

Li Mojin wiped the rain from his face: "Sister Xiaoqing, what are you talking about..."

"Huh? Who is your sister?" Zuo Xiaoqing's bright eyes flashed a strange green light, and Li Mojin felt dizzy for a while, and almost fell to the ground!

"Don't... make a slip of the tongue!" Li Mojin felt bad, and immediately called out...

Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Li Mojin with a smile, nodded very satisfied, and then shifted his gaze to the place where Zhang Faqiu jumped, where the torrent roared, but the white silk scarf seemed to have taken root. Floating on the surface of the water, motionless, occasionally rising and falling with the tumbling torrent, other than that, there is no other change.

When the five ghosts carried the coffin in the back mountain of Zhang Lousang Village, Zhang Faqiu already knew the strange changes in his body. He could breathe underwater, walk on waves, and all kinds of mysterious things happened to him. Haven't had time to experience it for a while.

As for the torrent... Zhang Faqiu completely ignored it, isn't it all water?Zuo Ci has already said that the changes in his body are continuous. As for whether it is good or bad, it needs long-term observation, and it is impossible to make an evaluation in a short period of time.

As soon as I got into the water, I felt a chilly feeling all over my body, and I couldn't breathe through my mouth and nose, but the skin pores of my body were greedily absorbing the oxygen my body needed from the water.

Zhang Faqiu didn't even feel any pressure in the water. The violent water flow was enough to tear gold and iron, but it seemed very gentle when it hit his body.

Zhang Faqiu was suspended in the river, looked up at the white silk scarf on the river, and looked down.

The visibility at the bottom of the water is very low. Although he can ignore many things, Zhang Faqiu's eyes are not the legendary see-through eyes. He can see that there are rolling silt all around him, blocking his vision.

Reaching down vertically to feel, although the saber was not found, but a section of arch bridge stone was touched, Zhang Faqiu exerted a slight force, and with the help of the turbulent undercurrent, pushed the thousand-jin-heavy arch bridge stone away.

Pieces of silt billowed up at the bottom of the river, and Zhang Faqiu's eyes were in chaos. He couldn't distinguish between east, west, north, and south. He waited for three or four breaths before the turbulent river washed away all the surrounding silt.

Zhang Faqiu hurriedly looked up at the white silk scarf on the water... It's still there!
The white silk scarf is very eye-catching, Zhang Faqiu can even see the hair on the silk scarf, passing through the blood-red dots, fixed on the river surface as if taking root, fluctuating with the height of the river.

This means that the ancient knife is still under here, and it has not been washed away along the torrent when the remnants of the arch bridge were lifted earlier.

Zhang Faqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to gently grope in the mud and sand with his hands.

"boom--"

Just as he was bending down, he suddenly felt a powerful impact from his back.

"Not good, could it be that something washed down in the undercurrent?" Zhang Faqiu had this thought flashed in his mind. When floods erupted, they would often sweep all the trees and boulders in the mountains into the river.

This is why when the flood breaks out, it is the easiest to break the embankment.

Thousands of catties, or even tens of thousands of catties of boulders rolled in the river. Once they reached the bend of the river, due to inertia, these heavy objects engulfed by the flood would not bend, and hit the river embankment in one fell swoop. Time is about to crumble and perish.

It sounds very slow, but it is very fast!
These thoughts in Zhang Faqiu's mind are just a flash, just an instant.

How much time is a moment, sixty moments in a snap of the fingers.

Zhang Faqiu crawled along the bottom of the river. He could clearly feel a very dangerous object whizzing by at a terrifying speed on his back. The water was even swirling. An undercurrent of strength.

Fortunately, when Zhang Faqiu was in the water, he was more stable than on the road. He was almost unaffected and stabilized his body.

"Crack-"

Zhang Faqiu raised his head, and saw a huge object moving towards the distance through the muddy river, and there seemed to be a creepy sound in the water.

Zhang Faqiu thought about it for a moment, then his face suddenly changed, and he frantically grabbed the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, hoping to find the ancient knife handed down by the Zhang family ancestors in the shortest possible time.

"puff--"

In the rapid current, there seemed to be an object three to four meters long, which was going upstream at a very fast speed, and had brought a string of very dazzling water bubbles at the bottom of the water, rushing towards Zhang Faqiu quickly.

Zhang Faqiu knew that this was the thing that rushed towards him just now!

It's very dangerous underwater!
As soon as this idea sounded in Zhang Faqiu's mind, he rushed over with the object.

"what--"

Zhang Faqiu yelled angrily from the bottom of his heart, and pushed into the mud at the bottom of the river with all his strength.

Another wave of undercurrents was stirred up, and Zhang Faqiu hid in the mud, and finally escaped narrowly.

Because he was worried that the creature would appear again, Zhang Faqiu hid in the mud for about ten breaths, and then slowly got up from the mud, and suddenly another burst of sand was swept away.

Zhang Faqiu looked around vigilantly, and when he looked up, the white silk scarf was still intact and suspended on the water. He also relaxed a little, and began to reach out and continue digging at the place where the white silk scarf fell vertically. stand up.

A thick layer of soil was turned over, and along with the rushing water, a red cotton cloth suddenly emerged from the ground, and was torn apart by the rushing water, shaking crazily.

Before Zhang Faqiu heard from Li Mojin that this precious sword handed down from his family was tied with red cloth and hung on the knocking of the arch bridge. past.

It was very powerful under the tentacles, Zhang Faqiu pulled hard, and a sword with a cold light flew out from the dirt!
"call--"

At this moment, that powerful impact force went down the current and hit Zhang Faqiu's back!

Zhang Faqiu didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. With a thought, his whole body suddenly reached the water surface, standing upright on the water surface like a river god in myths and legends.

Before he had time to think about anything, Zhang Faqiu exerted his strength suddenly. Almost at the moment when he just left the water, a blood basin as tall as a person burst out of the water, and the terrifying bite force exploded, like a small The bomb exploded. Although Zhang Faqiu escaped, he felt a chill all over his body.

When they arrived at the shore, the group of people were dumbfounded. Zhang Faqiu was not wet from the water, even the clothes he was wearing were dry, and cold sweat was pouring out from his forehead.The body is weird to this extent, and there is really no one else.

Looking back, the terrifying creature had disappeared into the river. The onlookers saw Zhang Faqiu in that scene, and even regarded Zhang Faqiu as the river god!

"Master River God!"

"You are the master of the river god!"

"I beg the Lord River God to be merciful and save us poor people!"

For a while, all the people who had not dispersed on both sides of the river knelt down, crying and mourning, and Zhang Faqiu was greatly touched.

(End of this chapter)