Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 412 The revenge of killing the father, the sword of killing the king!

Wang Luo watched as Mr. Fang took two deep-fried dough sticks, a stack of pickles and a bowl of millet porridge, and sat on the table next to him.

"This man is getting old, and his appetite is bad. I used to eat five such breakfasts in the morning." Fang Lao looked at the simple breakfast on the table in front of him, and said full of nostalgia.

Wang Luo knew that what Mr. Fang said was not a lie, because Yang Mian and Feng Sicheng who came with him had their large dinner plates filled to the brim, and they started eating after sitting down.

During the breakfast, Mr. Fang didn't talk to Wang Luo about the portal, as if he really came to have breakfast, he just silently dealt with the food in front of him.

But Wang Luo knew that Mr. Fang must have something on his mind, because when he put down his chopsticks, besides the millet porridge, he ate only one fritter.

"Fang Lao, I'm done eating." Wang Luo also said that he had almost eaten, looking at Fang Lao who was absent-minded beside him.

"Ah? Are you full? You are young, you must pay attention to your energy intake." Fang Lao suddenly turned his head.

"We're full, shall we go out for a walk?"

"Okay, let's go for a walk." Fang Lao readily agreed.

They will take a helicopter to the archaeological site later, so Wang Luo and Fang Lao are in front, Li Yixiao, Yang Mian and the others follow, walking slowly towards the landing pad.

There was no words all the way, until the rotor of the huge plane in front of him began to spin, Fang Lao looked at the helicopter making a huge roar, his gray hair was slightly blown by the blow, and slowly said to Wang Luo In a word.

"Wang Luo, if you can do it, you will get help from the power of the entire country."

Wang Luo froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, although I'm a little different from other people, when it comes to certain issues of right and wrong, you just need to rest assured."

Elder Fang turned his head to look at Wang Luo, remained silent for a long time, and finally just smiled.

"Good boy."

An hour later, they arrived at the archaeological site.

"Okay, Wang Luo, all the conditions you asked for have been met, and the space has been vacated. What do you want to do next, let's start."

Liping looked at Wang Luo who came over empty-handed, with big dark circles and bloodshot eyes, obviously not having a good night's rest.

"Everyone evacuated, just leave me alone here. You should have found out the exact size of the tomb yesterday, right?"

Nodding his head, Liping handed over a structural diagram. Wang Luo took it and looked at it. After he knew it, he walked to the side and waited for their personnel to evacuate.

Not long after, there was no one in the entire construction site, and even Li Yixiao and the others stayed with ordinary workers as Wang Luo asked.

Seeing that the construction site, which was bustling just now, was empty now, Wang Luo nodded, and went down from yesterday's passage to the underground palace.

"What is he trying to do?" Liping looked anxiously.

Old God Fang stayed by the side, just watching and not speaking.

With a loud noise, Liping staggered.

"earthquake?"

The others present were also panicked.

Then, a scene that everyone present will never forget happened.

A huge small island rose slowly from the ground, and then slowly drifted to the side.

Liping saw that this small island was exactly the piece of land above the tomb.

"Could it be?!"

The small island slowly floated to the side, then fell down, and landed on an open space that Wang Luo specially asked them to clear.

There was another earth-shattering sound, and Liping froze for a moment, then ran towards the grave.

But just two steps away, he was stopped by the people next to him.

Only then did Liping remember that Wang Luoyou said that if he doesn't show up, no one should go there.

Then, in his line of sight, a ray of light like a horse appeared, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

When he took his hands off his eyes, Wang Luo was already holding a sword and appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's over, the bottom is completely safe, you can go down." He said with a smile.

When Liping came to the scene, the place where the tomb was located had turned into a big pit, and inside the big pit was an extremely complete building complex.

"Wang Luo, you've made a great contribution." Liping looked at the scene in front of him, speechless in surprise.

Limited by manpower, the previous excavations could only be swept away little by little, but this time, Wang Luo directly used his own strength to lift off the soil layer on the entire tomb, so what appeared in front of everyone now was a tomb that was almost equal to standing. On the ground, complete, tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period.

That's not all, Liping found that on the ground in a corner of the tomb, the corpses of some unknown creatures were piled up one after another, obviously the result of Wang Luo's sword just now.

"Let's go, Mr. Fang, let's go to the tent and have a chat?" Wang Luo first indicated to Liping what to do, and then came to Mr. Fang, looking at the old man with years written on his face.

"Okay, let's go."

Elder Fang turned his head and walked to the nearest tent.

Wang Luo was chatting with Mr. Fang in the tent, when Liping suddenly ran in from outside, out of breath, leaning on his knees to calm down on the spot.

"There is a big discovery in the tomb."

Soon, Wang Luo knew what that big discovery was.

A researcher walked out holding two swords carefully.

These two swords are long and short, and are covered with black scabbards.

Liping looked at the two swords with a smile on his face.

"Guess what these two swords are."

Wang Luo had already stood up, looking at the two swords.

"If I'm not mistaken, these should be the two swords with the strongest mythological color. The male and female swords bear the two fates of avenging the father and killing the king."

"Achievement!"

"Moxie!"

With that said, Wang Luo had already taken over the two swords.

He exerted a little force, and the longer sword exposed a section of the blade from the scabbard.

There seemed to be a trace of murderous aura passed down from ancient times on the sword, the silver light shone, and the sharp sword aura almost came out through the body.

Silently looking at the two swords in front of him, Wang Luo suddenly spoke.

"Can you let me see these two swords for a while?"

Liping's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Mr. Fang had already spoken beside him.

"Use it as long as you want."

Liping just wanted to refute the words of this old man who didn't know his identity but could see the aura of the superior at a glance, but Feng Sicheng next to him gave him a look, which made him forcefully hold back the words he was about to say.

He didn't know the identity of Mr. Fang, but he knew the identity of Feng Sicheng. Remembering that Feng Sicheng was also respectful to Mr. Fang, Liping acted as if he hadn't seen Wang Luo's hacking of the most valuable cultural relics.

(End of this chapter)