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Chu Huan only felt a chill down his spine. Liu Juguang and Mr. Huwen formed a line. This weird "卍" character made Chu Huan feel as if there was a huge shadow hanging over his head.

He suddenly thought of something, and searched for a while on Mr. Huwen, and finally found a flat stone. He got a strange stone from Liu Juguang that day. The shape of a stone is almost exactly the same as that one.

Although the shape is the same, the pattern on it is completely different. The pattern on the stone of Mr. Tiger Pattern is suddenly a tiger, but this tiger is lying on the ground, and it does not have the majestic king of beasts at all, but looks like a tiger. His energy was taken away, he was lazy, just like a tiger-shaped cat.

Chu Huan was puzzled and surprised at the same time. Anyone who drew a tiger would disperse the aura of the king of beasts depicted by the tiger. The more majestic the better, but this picture did the opposite. Very weak.

There were also weird runes on the back, but Chu Huan couldn't understand them.

He looked back at Ying Ren, only to see Ying Ren looked at Yuan Yu lying on the ground with a dull expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Huan put the stone into his arms, and walked to the young man in the blue shirt. The young man in the blue shirt was still bleeding profusely from his severed arm, and the skin on his face was already purple and black, which was very terrifying.

Chu Huan was worried that there was still poison left on this person, so he didn't touch him. He used a knife to open his clothes. Just as he estimated, the blue-shirted man also had the "卍" character tattooed on his chest, but judging by the size, it seemed He is older than Mr. Huwen, but I don't know if it means his status is higher than Mr. Huwen's.

Chu Huan was nimble with his saber skills. He moved the young man in blue shirt to see if there were stones. After searching for a while, he found a few small porcelain bottles and some diamond-shaped hidden weapons, but he did not find any stones, but a piece appeared from his body. The jade tablet, the shape of the jade tablet is the same as the stone of Mr. Huwen, but the material is different, one is stone and the other is jade.

This jade tablet is black, a rare black jade. Chu Huan saw several silver needles on the young man in the blue shirt, and pulled the silver needles to touch the black jade. The silver needles did not change color. Nature is non-toxic.

Only then did Chu Huan reach out to pick up the black jade tablet. On the back of the black jade tablet was still a strange rune. Although Chu Huan couldn't understand it, he could tell that the rune was completely different from the rune on the tiger-patterned son's stone.

But the pattern engraved on the front is quite strange.

It has a human body, but it has a snake head, and the snake head spits out letters. The pattern of the human body and the snake head looks like some kind of legendary god.

The monster holds a flute in its left hand and a pipa in its right hand. The patterns are carved vividly and very realistically.

Chu Huan's expression was dignified, and he couldn't understand it.

At this moment, Yingren, who had been staring blankly at Yuan Yu, suddenly asked, "Chu Huan, what he...he said is true."

Chu Huan was startled, and immediately turned around.

Yingren said slowly: "I believe that he is my uncle." He raised his head and looked at Chu Huan: "If he wasn't my uncle, he wouldn't have blocked that knife for me...!"

Chu Huan looked a little dignified, but he really didn't want to know such a secret.

This kind of secret is of great importance, and if you know more, it will be harmful to you instead of beneficial.

When Yingren said this, Chu Huan didn't know how to answer. This was a royal secret, so he naturally didn't want to interrupt too much.

Yingren stood up, walked to the stone table, sat down on the stone chair, and said softly: "Although I don't want to think this way, but... I have to think about how these two assassins discovered this tunnel. ?”

Chu Huan pondered for a while, and said, "You youngsters, maybe they discovered it by accident."

"This tunnel is very secret." Ying Ren shook his head and said, "Uncle has lived here for 20 years and knows this place very well. Since he can bring us here, he knows it well."

Chu Huan glanced at Yuan Yu's body and nodded slightly.

"If it wasn't for the mourning hall being guarded by their people, Feng Wuma might not think that there is something wrong with the mourning hall." Yuan Yu said softly: "Feng Wuma found the dust of the spirit tablet in the mourning hall, but the two assassins came from the opposite side, so it can be seen They didn't discover a flaw, but they already knew that there was such a tunnel."

"Why do they know?" Yuan Yu's expression turned ugly: "Did someone tell them?"

Chu Huan faintly felt something, but did not speak.

"There are not many people who know this secret way." Yuan Yu sighed: "Uncle can die for this king, so naturally he will not betray this king, then...!" His voice paused when he said this, There was a trace of pain and anger deep in his eyes: "Brother Prince also lived here, did he also know that there is such a tunnel?"

Chu Huan's heart tightened, knowing that Yingren had already become suspicious of the prince.

Yingren took a deep breath, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't believe that the prince's elder brother will really do this." He seemed unwilling to think about it, looked at Chu Huan, and asked, "Chu Huan, what are we doing?" When can I go out?"

Chu Huan glanced at Feng Wuma, who was unconscious, and said, "Your Highness, the situation outside is unknown, but... Feng Baihu is seriously injured, and it may not be possible to stop the bleeding with golden sore medicine alone. He treats the wounded. If we continue to delay here, Feng Baihu may be in danger."

Ying Ren thought for a while, and finally said: "Let's leave here first."

Chu Huan frowned and said, "Your Highness is going to go out now?"

"We can't stay here all the time. If these two people find this place, maybe other assassins will be found later. It's really not safe to stay here." Yingren clenched his fists and said.

Chu Huan thought for a while and asked, "Is Your Highness planning to return to the mourning hall?"

Yingren shook his head and said, "Let's go from there. I really want to know where this tunnel leads." Without further ado, he glanced at Yuan Yu's corpse and said, "Uncle's body, we... I'll come back for a good burial." Grabbing a knife and an oil lamp, he walked towards the tunnel where the blue-shirted man came in.

Chu Huan thought for a while, stepped forward and carefully carried Feng Wuma on his back, followed Yingren, and also entered the tunnel.

This tunnel is still very narrow and extremely long, and I don't know how long I have walked. Suddenly there is an upward stone ladder in front of me. Yingren hesitates, but Chu Huan has carefully put down Feng Wuma, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness , the humble general will go up first to explore." Gripping the Blood Drinking Knife tightly, he went up the stone ladder, and when he reached the top, there was a stone slab. Chu Huan was worried that someone was ambushing at the exit, so he was not in a hurry to remove the slate, but pricked up his ears Listening to the movement outside, after a while, he slowly removed the stone slab, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the outside was completely silent.

Chu Huan pulled away the stone slab, first poked his head out and looked outside, and saw the surroundings were completely silent, without a single figure. It seemed that there was no one in ambush here, but when he looked around, there were countless graves. , Suddenly in a cemetery in the wilderness.

Yingren had already asked below: "Chu Huan, how are you doing?"

Chu Huan observed carefully for a while, made sure that there was no one around, and went down again, saying, "Your Highness, there is no one outside."

Yingren said, "Where are Li Maotu and the others now?"

"According to the previous deployment, they should break out from the north, and then take a detour to the south." Chu Huan said: "If there are no accidents, they should be in the north now."

Ying Ren hurriedly said, "Let's go find them."

Chu Huan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Your Highness, when the two assassins came in from here, they must have thought they would succeed. If there is no accident, their subordinates should deliberately restrain Li Maotu and the others...!"

Yingren understood, and asked, "You mean that group of assassins are also in the north now?"

"It should be." Chu Huan said seriously: "Your Highness, let's do the opposite and go south."

Ying Ren hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "Okay, Chu Huan, I'm listening to you."

At that moment, Yingren and Chu Huan took Feng Wuma out of the tunnel, and the cemetery was gloomy and deserted. With Feng Wuma on his back, Chu Huan said, "Your Highness, head south all the way, before dawn, we should be able to find a place to stay. Find a place to stay first, and then there will be a way to meet Li Maotu and the others later."

Yingren raised his head to look at the sky, but he didn't know what time it was. Being in this cemetery only made him feel a little chilly, and he suddenly thought that most of the people buried in this cemetery were from the personal guards of the Dahua Dynasty back then. Soldiers, all fear is gone.

The two of them didn't stop in the night, they quickly headed south.

There were few people coming to this place, and the roads were not good. After walking for a while, no one was found. It seemed that as Chu Huan expected, everyone else had already gone north.

Feng Wuma was seriously injured, and Chu Huan didn't dare to walk too fast. Yingren said softly beside him: "Chu Huan, this king escaped from death this time, and you have made a great contribution. Reward you."

Chu Huan said with a smile: "It's an honor to be able to serve His Highness."

As soon as Chu Huan finished speaking, his expression tightened suddenly, he stopped, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, there is...the sound of horseshoes!"

Yingren was taken aback, but also stopped, listening intently, and indeed there were faint sounds of horseshoes in the night wind.

"Yes...is it Li Maotu and the others?" Yingren's eyes lit up.

Chu Huan was also not sure, and said, "Your Highness, let's hide first." It happened that there was a bush and thorn bush not far away, and they had no choice but to hide in it first, ignoring the thorns.

Not long after, I heard the sound of horseshoes approaching, and a group of cavalry appeared not far away, there were about 20 people, and someone faintly heard shouting: "Your Highness, we are the guards, and we are here to protect His Highness."

That team of cavalry was very fast, not far from the bushes, and they were about to gallop through.

"It's the guards." Ying Ren said happily, "They are here to protect the king." When he got excited, he made a noise, and was about to get up, but Chu Huan had already grabbed Ying Ren, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the enemy is us." If you don’t know, don’t act without authorization.”

"Your Highness, where are you?" The cavalry shouted: "I am here to meet Your Highness under the order of Governor Qiao!"

Yingren said: "Chu Huan, look at their saddles. They are the saddles of the guards. It is unmistakable. It is the guards who came to rescue the king."

At this time, the cavalry leader also saw the bushes, raised his hand to order his subordinates to stop, galloped a few meters to this side, and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I am here to protect... General Luo Shiheng, under the orders of the Governor-General Order to come to meet...!"

"It's Luo Shiheng." Yingren heaved a sigh of relief, got up and said, "Luo Shiheng, this king is here." Chu Huan wanted to stop him, but it was too late.