Chapter VIII: Golden Ge sound in the middle of the night!

Chapter VIII: The sound of gold in the middle of the night!

Turning to the side room on the other side, I saw thirteen armors lined up inside, especially the armor in the middle. It was no stranger to this, it was Mingguang armor.

“It’s all good things!” He said with a smile.

“So many armors, there is no set of repetitions, it’s kind of interesting,” Long Lin said with a smile, and then looked at the cold rut, “I only know the light armor you mentioned, but I don’t know the others. .”

Hanzhe nodded, then looked at the thirteen sets of armor, and suddenly thought of something, “Yes, I thought, this should be all the armor types of the Tang Dynasty at that time, which is what later generations call “Tang Shi Three armor’!”

Speaking of the cold track, he took the first two steps and looked over one by one. From time to time, he stretched out his hand and tapped on the armor, and then looked at the Mingguang armor in it.

Room manager Yang Wudi: “Lao Han has just begun to study. The big guys are all learning.”

Going out black octave: “It’s time to go up. It means that I have already taken out my notebook.”

What black do you mean by black: “Don’t say, these armors are pretty handsome, but they can’t be taken away.”

The thunder shook in the sky: “Isn’t it? I like the bright light armor in the center the most. It’s so handsome.”

After pacing back and forth a few times, I was affirmed by the cold rut, cleared my throat, and said, “I understand it, yes, this is the’Tang Thirteen Kai’! I just watched it. The first seven or eight are Iron armor, the back is not. They are made of various materials, such as leather armor, wood armor, cloth armor, silk and silk cloth, etc. Originally, the iron armors in the front have names and surnames, but unfortunately I only know one Mingguang. Armor.” After he touched his nose coldly, he smiled awkwardly.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: “I went and thought it was a king, but it turned out to be bronze, haha.”

Going out in a dark octave: “I put away the small books, and this is the same as if I didn’t say it.”

What kind of black do you mean by black: “Haha, does the anchor have any ideas for a walk? Anyway, I wore scaled armor last time, so I can walk away with a light armor this time.”

There was thunder in the sky: “It’s interesting, how about it, don’t you think about it?”

Hanzhe smiled, and said, “I’m sorry, friends, I won’t wear it this time. I can only say that the light armor is not suitable here, but I can still consider the leather armor, but I have seen it just now. After that, the ribs connecting the nail pieces are all aging, and the cloth armor pieces are even worse. Forget it, stay here.”

I walked out of the side chamber and walked around the tomb again. I didn’t miss any corners. I also looked at the wall of the tomb carefully and confirmed that there were no traces of frescoes. I also completely ruled out the disappearance of the murals caused by the weathering of fog. Of course, this is all shameful self-comfort. This tomb was built by digging a mountain and is not ventilated and impervious. There is no such possibility.

After finishing all this, I looked at the time in a humble way. It was already a big night. After thinking about it, I decided not to go any further, and set off after a good rest.

It’s not unreasonable for me to make this plan. Considering that I didn’t sleep much at all last night, and it’s not in the best condition. This tomb will not be too big, and it can’t take a long time to be as big as the Sihuang Digong. In order to find the tomb of the Lord.

In other words, it won’t be long, maybe one day, maybe two days, and it’s very possible to collide with Ichiro Yamamoto’s people. At this time, if you are in a bad state here, your chances of winning against them are even smaller.

I communicated with the water friends in the live broadcast room for a while, said some sorrows, and finally closed the live broadcast room. I checked the time, it was already ten o’clock in the evening, smiled, and said to Long Lin, “It’s rare to be able to take a break so early today. I can’t figure out what I’m doing at this time in the past.”

Long Lin smiled, sitting beside Hanzhe, and whispered softly, “Yes, didn’t you say it all, you must recharge your energy before you can deal with Yamamoto Ichiro’s people.”

Hanzhe nodded and was silent for a moment before saying, “You said, Ichiro Yamamoto’s people have already found the main burial chamber, it seems that they should have entered several days earlier than us, or even more.”

“I don’t know, but if it goes so smoothly, I think they should have done it before we came. It can only show that this tomb may not be that simple.” Long Lin replied after thinking about it. .

“What you said makes sense. This tomb is not simple, but the scale will not be too large. I estimate that at our speed, I should be able to find the main tomb in three days without accident. Of course, this is just what I think.”

“Yeah, you can’t take it lightly. Ichiro Yamamoto should have a powerful onmyoji. Anyway, we should be careful. Also, I always feel a little strange. I always feel that the road is weird and this The door of the tomb is locked from the inside, hey, I hope I think too much.”

“Hmm, Miss Long, go to rest first, you will be picking up my class in the middle of the night.”

“Okay, I’m going to sleep,” Long Lin finished speaking, took out the sleeping bag from her bag, and went to sleep.

Hanzhe sat next to him, and when Long Lin fell asleep, she started to stay in a daze.

Doing nothing, being bored, is the best way to describe Hanzhe now. Hanzhe sits there and thinks about it for an hour. After reacting, Hanzhe also patted his head, “What do you think.”

Then he sighed again, yes, what can you do without being in a daze? I used to take this time to practice Yijing Yangqijue, but now the Yijing Yangqijue is gone, and I don’t know if there will be a day of recovery.



Thinking of this cold stance, I felt even more sad. He shook his head and stopped thinking about the Yijing Yangqi Jue. He started to study the Mohist Dao, and Quan should pass the time.

I was immersed in the cold rut of the Mo family’s institution. I didn’t notice that the time flew by bit by bit. When the cold rut rubbed the dizzy temples, I felt my eyes were a bit astringent. I saw it again, it was almost three o’clock in the middle of the night. NS.

Presumably, Long Lin was about to rest. She called Long Lin tentatively, and then Long Lin woke up, nodded to her, she took out her sleeping bag and got ready to go to bed.

Not long after falling asleep, I heard the sound of a golden iron horse. Just like the last time I heard it, the cold rut was agitated, and he sat up, “Did you hear it too?” Long Lin understood the cold rut. .

“Well, not just today, I heard it last time,” Han Che said, depressed.

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