Wanjie takeaway system

Chapter 570 The secret of the parchment scroll?
Under the leadership of Zhao Mingyuan, Chu Yu quickly came to a secret room under the castle.

This secret room is not big, but judging from the dust on the scene, it seems that it has not been opened for some years.

For some reason, since entering the secret room, Chu Yu felt suppressed by something, as if something in his body had been cut off.

It was a strange feeling, Chu Yu frowned, but still couldn't explain why, he just thought he was tired from the journey and hadn't adjusted yet.

"Old Ancestor, you wait first, I will have someone carry out the things that Old Ancestor Zhao Yun left for you."

"okay."

Chu Yu nodded, and immediately looked around in the secret room. Chu Yu found many familiar things, such as the knife hanging on the wall. If he guessed correctly, it should belong to Zhao Yun's saber. Borrowed to play.

Looking further, Chu Yu also found a dusty beer bottle. Beside the beer bottle, there was a portrait painting. There were two people in the painting, shoulder to shoulder. One of them was Zhao Yun, and the other was Zhao Yun. Chu Yu.

Chu Yu didn't remember that he and Zhao Yun had such a calligraphy and painting in the same frame. It should be that Zhao Yun sent a painter to add Chu Yu to it according to his own memory description.

Thinking back then, when he and Zhao Yun were in the crowd, Chu Yu was a little fascinated by the passionate scene of riding a horse and beating people.

These things seem to be very far away, but to Chu Yu, it seems that they only happened a few months ago.

Just when Chu Yu was watching most engrossed, there was a muffled sound from behind him. Looking back, two ancient martial arts masters from the Zhao family lifted a square box the size of a water tank and put it on the ground.

"In it, it must be the treasure left to me by brother Zhao Yun, right?"

Seeing the box, Chu Yu's eyes lit up with golden light, and he felt a vague anticipation in his heart. Although there are very few things in this world that can make his heart move, but what our big brother produced must be a high-quality product!
"Old Ancestor Chu Yu, this is what Ancestor Zhao Yun left for you. For this box, descendants of the Zhao family have guarded it from generation to generation until today."

While explaining, Zhao Mingyuan took out the key that had been prepared, "Zhao Yun's ancestor left a group training to let my descendants of the Zhao family find the ancestor, and handed over the key to the ancestor to open the treasure chest."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Chu Yu was also polite, took the box and bent down to unlock it.

Thinking about the strength of this kind of box, after thousands of years of oxidation and corrosion, it has long been very fragile. For Chu Yu, it is just a matter of one foot, but the process should be respected.

With a click, Chu Yu opened the copper lock on the box, untied the lid and took a look, and saw a set of armor first.

Suddenly, a shimmering cold light shone in the originally dark secret room. Even after a thousand years, this set of silver armor is still as majestic as it was back then. It says the iron horse Jinge of that year.

Beside the silver armor, there is also a bright-headed silver gun, which was used by Zhao Yun back then. Thousands of years have passed, and the dried blood on the gun has long been blackened, but only those who have seen its demeanor will know what is on this gun How many thieves' blood was stained.

In addition to these two belongings of Zhao Yun, Chu Yu also saw a cigarette case and a lighter. These things were all given to Zhao Yun by him back then. It seems that Zhao Yun was not willing to smoke them and kept them all the time.

In repayment of these, Chu Yu's gaze was quickly attracted by a roll of parchment. After a thousand years of time passed, there was still not much change on the parchment except for the dust.

Without even thinking about it, Chu Yu took out the sheepskin scroll from the box with one hand and unfolded it. He quickly saw that this was Zhao's marksmanship!
No, to be more precise, it was the two top marksmanship moves that Zhao Yun created after he taught Chu Yu!

Now Chu Yu can also be regarded as a master of spearmanship, and he can see the clue at a glance. In terms of spearmanship comprehension, these two moves are higher than the combination of human and spear. The power they exert has even broken through the limit of human beings. It is best to make one shot per person, blocking the momentum of thousands of troops.

Ever since receiving advice from Martial Ancestor Lin Dong, Chu Yu has already surpassed the level of this world in terms of his cognition and attainments in marksmanship.

Even if these two marksmanship techniques are full of loopholes, they can no longer catch his eyes, and they won't help him in any way.

Even though Chu Yu could no longer use the things Zhao Yun left behind, he was still very moved in his heart.

As an old saying goes, goose feathers are sent thousands of miles away, and the gift is light and the affection is heavy!
Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and the big brother is still thinking about himself, how can Chu Yu not be moved by this?

"Brother, don't say anything else, we must have two bottles of Moutai wine, and we will pay homage to your grave!"

With emotion, Chu Yu turned his head and asked, "Xiao Zhao, where is your ancestor's grave?"

"This... this..."

Zhao Mingyuan was stunned for a long time before he choked out a sentence, "If you go back to your ancestor, Zhao Yun's ancestor didn't have a grave."

"What?"

Chu Yu thought he heard it wrong, so he confirmed again: "You said my big brother has no grave?"

"You can't even take good care of a grave, what are you unworthy descendants doing!"

Hearing Chu Yu's accusation, Zhao Mingyuan's attitude became more respectful, and he quickly said: "The ancestor misunderstood. It's not that our descendants didn't take good care of them, but that the ancestor Zhao Yun really didn't leave a grave. The genealogy records that Zhao Yun When the ancestor ordered these things to be delivered to you, they disappeared."

"What?"

After hearing Zhao Mingyuan's explanation, Chu Yu was even more confused. Could it be that Zhao Yun is not dead?
"wrong!"

Suddenly, Chu Yu seemed to think of something, and hastily picked up the previous parchment, and secretly activated his internal force with his right hand, only to see that the content recorded on the parchment quietly changed.

It's a line of words: Standing next to a vicious tiger, be vigilant!

Apart from these five characters, there was no other content. After reading it, Chu Yu was even more confused.

What is written here?
Since when did the good brother start to play word puzzles?

"Brother Zhao Yun, what are you going to say!"

After staring at the parchment for a long time, his head was buzzing, Chu Yu felt a little tired, so he simply stopped thinking about it and threw the parchment into the wooden box.

Frowning, Chu Yu instructed Zhao Mingyuan to the side: "Except for these few people, don't let other people know about my entry and exit from the secret room, and use the highest purity magnet to grind it into powder to completely seal this place. "

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyuan was very puzzled, how could he seal up this place so well?

But seeing the solemn expression on Chu Yu's face, Zhao Mingyuan still had eyesight and knew what he should ask and what he should not ask.

(End of this chapter)