Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter eighty-fifth chapter: Swords everywhere!

Chapter VIII: There are many swords!

After hacking more than a dozen swords in a row, this bluestone slab was really strong, and the huge counter-shock force made Hanzhe’s arm a little soft. Fortunately, it was finally cut by a gap.

The gap was opened, and it was much easier to handle next. Finally, it took more than an hour to open the door of the tomb to allow people to pass through.

Not busy going in, Hanzhe first lit a fire and threw it in. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he got in. The bright flashlight hit the tomb, and Hanzhe raised his eyes to look at the structure of the tomb. , Roughly speaking, the structure is very simple.

Long Lin also got in, and when she turned around, she saw a huge beam on the upper part of the bluestone slab gate, “Hey, it’s strange, how did this beam come down?”

Hanzhe turned his head and saw the huge beam, which was stuck above the bluestone slab. There were grooves on both sides, and the beam was stuck in it. Hanzhe didn’t quite understand this, but it was irrelevant to think about it. .

“It’s okay?” Hanzhe said indifferently, “I have already come in anyway.”

“No, it’s not right, think about it, where is there such a mechanism that can just jam the square column in this position? Obviously this was done when it was built. In other words, our path may be taken. There is a problem!” Long Lin analyzed.

Hanzhe also started to think after hearing the words. According to Long Lin, the door of the tomb was sealed when it was built, which means that this is a “dead road”, so why should there be another way to let people come here? Where is the tomb?

After much deliberation, I didn’t think of a reason. At this time, Long Lin said again, “Han Ru, do you think there is such a possibility?”

“Huh? You said,” Hanzhe looked at Long Lin.

“Yes, this is a road that confuses people? Or, there are other exits in this tomb, which can be understood with the diversion outside, but I still don’t understand why this door was blocked.”

After listening to the cold track, if you think about it, in fact, the key to the problem is where the designer’s purpose is.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: “Lao Han, I brought the water friends back, oh roar, did you find the tomb?”

Going out black octave: “If there is a black lamp, can you rely on the light of a flashlight? Can you find if there is a lamp in this tomb? Light up the tomb before talking.”

What black do you mean by black: “Yes, anchor, it’s too dark.”

The thunder shook in the sky: “That’s what it means, let’s see if there are any lights, comrade anchor.”

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When Hanzhe saw the water friends coming back, he said angrily, “I think of me now, huh, the beauty anchor is tired of seeing it?” He said so, but he still found it in the tomb.

Under the light, I saw something like a lamp on the right wall. This lamp was more interesting. Three long iron rods were crossed and a copper pot stood on it, which was the same as the commonly used fire shelf in the army.

Hanzhe walked over and saw that there was still a wick and solidified lamp oil inside. He didn’t know how the lamp oil was made. Hanzhe took out the fire breaker and pointed it towards the wick, and the flame burst out.

The flames burned very vigorously, and the tomb gradually lit up. With the lights, I saw several similar fire shelves in several corners of the tomb. When I walked over one point, the tomb also lit up.

The tomb is not big, but there are two side chambers. The shit is not ready to go in and see, the main tomb is empty, quite shabby, at least it thinks so.

I searched the wall again, but I didn’t see any mural inscriptions or the like. As a last resort, I had to turn to the side room, and a bright flashlight shot in and reflected a dazzling light.

“Oh fuck,” Hanzhe yelled, and quickly removed the bright flashlight. After it was dimmed, he didn’t dare to shine straight in. It shone on the ground and looked into this side room by reflecting the light. The same is true for Hanzhe. surprised.

It is full of cold light weapons. There are many swords, almost covering the entire eighteen weapons. The most attractive thing is the knife placed on the center shelf. The scabbards are separated and placed on the top and bottom of the shelf. Going forward, couldn’t help but pick up the knife.

The handle of this knife handle does not have a ring, but a metal fitting with turquoise inlaid on it, a wooden handle with exquisite patterns, and the knife part is also very exquisite.

“This is Tang Hengdao!” Hanzhe recognized the sword at a glance, and said excitedly, holding it in his hand, feeling the chill from it, Hanzhe waved in the sky, and heard the sound of breaking through the sky. The blade’s mournful cry, “What a good knife!”

Long Lin smiled and said, “Then it can be confirmed. This must be a tomb in the Tang Dynasty, and I think there are so many weapons here, especially this Tang Hengdao, which must be the general of the Tang Dynasty. Tomb.”

“Yes,” Hanzhe nodded, took up the scabbard again, and returned the scabbard to Tang Heng, again with another scream.

Housing manager Yang Wudi: “Good thing, Lao Han, you know that Tang Dao has long been lost. This thing is definitely priceless. I don’t know how many collectors have dreamed of a real Tang Dao.”

What kind of black you are talking about: “Huh? It’s wrong, how could it be lost? I don’t know that.”

Going out black octave: “Yes, there are still many Tang Swords and the like now, right?”

The thunder in the sky shook: “Yes, a certain treasure has an explosive style, Tang Dao Han Jian, Longquan products must be exquisite.”

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Hanzhe put the Tang Knife into the package, and said happily, “Yes, this Tang Knife is exquisite in craftsmanship, but if it is lost, it won’t be enough. It’s just that there is too little passed on in later generations. You have also seen it. Tang Hengdao, isn’t it like a samurai sword?”

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: “It looks like, is it possible that this Tang Hengdao is still the ancestor of the samurai sword? Ahaha…”

Going out black octave: “Hey, don’t tell me, I really heard that this samurai sword was originally an imitation of Tang Hengdao. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancestor.”

What black do you mean by black: “It looks alike, especially the hilt of the sword, it’s super like.”

There was a thunder in the sky: “There have been discussions. In fact, many things in Southern China are passed down from our country. Okay, what’s so strange about this?”

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“That’s true. A lot of things in Southland come from our country. Well, don’t care. In short, this time is still rewarding. Tang Hengdao, it’s pretty good,” Hanzhe said with a smile.