The prince is very fierce

The deep cave was full of broken walls and ruins. Broken wood was piled at the entrance of the corridor, which was lit with fire sticks and a bonfire was raised. The cave is very wide and has small holes for ventilation, so you won't die from the smoke.

After working for an unknown amount of time, the six Jianghu people were almost exhausted even though Wu Kui's body was so strong. They lay swaying in front of the bonfire, closing their eyes and concentrating on repairing. They no longer cared about the majesty and magnanimity of a generation of heroes. Chen Chong even rested on Ding Yuan's lap.

The refined iron spear head was ground into an awl, but the boulder still had not been broken through.

The reason for stopping is because the length of the iron gun is limited. If it is too deep, holding the tail end to exert force consumes a lot of money. Only one person can barely walk through the entrance of the cave. If it can't be opened again, then it can only be drilled in, and even exerting force is a luxury.

In the current situation, either expand the hole, or crawl in and dig slowly with your sword.

Expanding the hole requires twice as much effort as digging into rocks with a long sword, which is impossible if you think about it.

It has been said for a long time that manpower will eventually be exhausted, and the six of them all understood it, but six powerful heroes in the world were blocked by a big stone in the dark underground. Maybe the six of them could not even dream. Thought about it.

Chen Chong was considered a carefree wanderer from Northern Xinjiang. He was exhausted but not sleepy. He thought for a while and looked at Li Hansheng:

"A martial artist has to die standing up. Everyone in the world says that you are the best in the world. How about we have a fight to judge the ranking and let me have a taste of what it's like to be the best in the world?"

This proposal is obviously very tempting. A martial artist has been practicing martial arts for a lifetime, and who doesn’t have a dream of being ‘number one in the world’? Walking around the world, everyone knows that one day they will die by someone's sword. The sword can come suddenly, but it cannot be too cowardly. Only when you die standing upright and upright is you called a martial artist. Even if your skills are not as good as others, you will die without regrets.

Li Hansheng looked at the bonfire in front of him and shook his head:

"You can't die before the work is done."

Chen Daozi is a Taoist priest. He may be too murderous, but his Taoist heart is still indifferent to the world of mortals. He said calmly:

"Everything has a cause and effect, and everything has a reincarnation. If you look down on gains and losses, you don't have to worry. If you look down on life and death, you can take it easy..."

Zheng Yushan heard something was wrong, thought about it for a moment, and turned his head:

"This damn thing seems to be a Zen saying from Buddhism. Who did you deceive you with your stinky nose?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The six men laughed at the same time, but quickly fell silent. They looked at the bonfire in front of them, relatively speechless...

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bite--

bite--

bite--

After staying in the claustrophobic stone room for an unknown amount of time, a crisp knocking sound came, like the sound of nature, awakening the confused Zhongli Jiujiu.

Being closed for a long time has made the original beautiful appearance look a bit haggard. Hearing the sound, Zhongli Jiujiu seemed to be coming back to life. She never raised her shoulders and cheeks, raised her hands and shook her hands a few times:

"Promise or not, promise or not, they are not dead..."

Xu Buling blinked his eyes, and after waking up, a smile appeared on his face:

"Yeah, let me just say, how could they die so quickly..."

After two sentences, the two fell silent again, looking at each other, but unable to say anything.

So what if he didn't die? He continued to dig into the wall. Even if he got through, all he would see was greater despair.

Zhongli Jiujiu blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and hesitated:

"How about... how about we remind them?"

Xu Buling shook his head: "From our point of view, the deeper they dig into the wall, the greater our chance of being rescued when Nightingale or Zhu Liu arrives; from their point of view, it is still better to have hope now." Hold on, once you find out there is no way out, you will probably go crazy on the spot and remind them, it will hurt both sides."

Zhongli Jiujiu sighed quietly and turned his head to look at the stone wall:

"Excuse me, we won't really die here, right?"

Xu Buring shook his head, with a calm expression and a bit of a smile:

"You can't die. Nightingale is smart and Zhu Liu is smart. It's been so long. They can't stand on it and catch people blind. They are already breaking down the stone wall."

Zhongli Jiujiu hesitated: "What if... what if we fall asleep later and never wake up again?"

"Nothing unexpected."

"What if? I mean if..."

Xu Buling shook his head and sighed softly, pulled Zhongli Jiujiu into his arms and leaned against her, raised his hand and pinched her face:

"It's not like I haven't died before. If the worst happens, I'll change the place and start from scratch. If I can get there, I can come back. If I can't, I'll die until I can come back."

Zhongli Jiujiu was a little confused, blinked his eyes, and hesitated:

"You mean the next life?"

"Almost."

"..."

Zhongli Jiujiu leaned in Xu Buling's arms, looked at that cheek, hesitated for a long time, and whispered:

"I heard that you need to drink Meng Po soup when you are reincarnated. Even if this life has passed, you will never see the people from the past... It feels like a pity. We... we may actually be together in the future, ride in a sedan chair, have a baby, etc. I didn’t experience anything, it just passed.”

"It's still early, you said it was just in case."

"just in case……"

Zhongli Jiujiu looked into Xu Buling's eyes, hesitated for a long time, and said softly:

"How about... how about we get married. If we die, we will be husband and wife when we meet the Lord of Hell. In case the King of Hell asks, we have no relationship at all... Anyway, many years later, this place was discovered. If a man and a woman die hugging each other, they will misunderstand us both..."

Xu Buling raised his hand and hooked the hair around Zhongli Jiujiu's ear, and said with a smile:

"I haven't gotten married yet, but if I get married here, you will become the boss."

"..."

Zhongli Jiujiu's affectionate face froze slightly, then sank. He sat up, raised his hand and hit Xu Buring twice on the shoulder:

"You've gone too far... You're almost dead and you can't help me. Do you have any conscience? No, no, you have to get married to me today. I won't go to see the King of Hell alone... Anyway, I'm with you. I am a woman, you have no choice.”

While Zhongli Jiujiu was talking, he turned around and rummaged through the gold and silverware. He found a hairpin and a jade pendant. He put the Yan-head gold hairpin on his head and forcibly hung the white jade dragon-patterned pendant on Xu Buling's waist. :

"This is our token of love. Let's pay our respects now..."

There was a hint of helplessness in Xu Buling's eyes: "You have to have a high hall to worship. My father is in Suzhou, your family is in South Vietnam, and there are no elders around you. How can you worship?"

Zhongli Jiujiu refused to listen. He blew out the fire seal and took the imperial seal as a lampstand. He placed the fire seal on it. He took out a small porcelain vase from his arms, released a small beetle and placed it on the jade seal. He raised his finger and pointed:

"Just worship it."

"Worship the Lock Dragon Gu?"

Xu Bu Ling was speechless. He was half-dead by the Locking Dragon Gu, and when he heard the name, he felt irritated... But it seemed that the only thing in the world that could shock him, except King Su, was the Locking Dragon Gu.

"Uh...really coming?"

"Really, hurry up..."

Zhongli Jiujiu stood up, dragged Xu Buling's arm, and pulled up.

Xu Buling didn't know what to say. He stood in front of Zhongli Jiujiu and wanted to take off his cloak and put it on Zhongli Jiujiu's head.

"It's unlucky to be white, it's like a funeral..."

Zhongli Jiujiu looked down, then used Xu Buling's knife to cut off the aqua blue hem of her skirt, then covered her head carefully and urged:

"It's started, it's started, please be serious."

Xu Buling was very serious. Looking at the emotionally unstable beauty in front of him, he opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said softly:

"good."

“Invite the bride and groom to come to the hall~~”

Her delicate throat was graceful, and her clear voice echoed in the claustrophobic stone room.

Xu Buling stood upright, standing together with Zhongli Jiujiu, looking at the jade seal and fire seal in front of him, as well as the somewhat dazed little beetle, with complicated eyes.

"Worship the heaven and the earth!!"

Zhongli Jiujiu turned around and bowed seriously to the back. Her posture was as beautiful as autumn water.

Xu Buling took a breath, turned his head and glanced at the leaning woman, finally raised his hand and bowed to Dongfang.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

Two days later, he turned around, faced the jade seal that represented the imperial authority, and the most domineering little beetle in the world, and bowed down.

This time Zhongli Jiujiu's voice was obviously trembling, and the fingers folded on his waist were clasped together.

"Husband and wife...say goodbye!"

Xu Buling faced Zhongli Jiujiu, his face was obscured by the gauze, but he could see that Zhongli Jiujiu was also looking up at him slightly.

Boom—

The two of them bumped their foreheads together, making a soft sound.

The stone room fell silent. Zhongli Jiujiu clasped his fingers together and stood motionless, seemingly in a daze.

Xu Buling looked at Zhongli Jiujiu in front of him, or his future wife, and spoke softly:

"After the ceremony, we will send you to the bridal chamber."

We don’t know when the custom of bridal chambers, bridal chambers, and houses in stone caves started. Anyway, it’s a long time ago. Located in an underground cave, it seems that it has already arrived without sending it away.

Xu Buling replaced the weighing pole with the scabbard and lifted the blue hijab that was placed on Zhongli Jiujiu's head.

As delicate and beautiful as jade, it blooms under the weak firelight. It does not apply any powder, but it is born with moving beauty.

Zhongli Jiujiu bit her lower lip lightly and looked at the man in front of her. At this time, she was no longer as frank as before. She was a little nervous. She turned her eyes lightly and finally turned her eyes away and looked at the ground.

Xu Buling took a step forward and held Zhongli Jiujiu's hands:

"Lady."

"Xiang...Xiangong..."

Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes were obviously a little panicked, but when he saw the stone walls around him, he remembered the current situation again.

Yes... It's already like this. There's nothing to regret. It's better than regretting after death...

Zhongli Jiujiu mustered up her courage again, temporarily put aside her daughter's shyness, raised her eyes, and got a little closer:

"Okay, it's over. Just kill me and you'll have no regrets."

Xu Buling looked down at those misty eyes:

"Why should I kill you?"

Zhongli Jiujiu pursed her lips: "I'm scared. I want to die quickly. You can kill me. You can do whatever you want..."

Xu Buling understood what he meant this time and was a little embarrassed: "Madam, if I kill you, I really can't tell which of us will die first. There will only be exhausted cows and no damaged land..."

Zhongli Jiujiu's breathing was slightly rapid. As the skirt of his clothes rose and fell, he opened his arms and hugged Xu Buling. He rested his chin on his shoulders and sounded a bit crying:

"We still have the strength now...it seems we can't get out. You...just kill me, do it casually, and then strangle me to death. Don't hurt me. I have my eyes closed and I don't know anything... …”

I was so emotionally excited that what I said was obviously stupid.

Xu Buling held Zhongli Jiujiu's face, leaned in and kissed her deeply on the lips, blocking her words.

Zhongli Jiujiu's body stiffened slightly, he closed his eyes, moved his fingers a few times, then raised his hand to untie Xu Buling's belt.

It's not like there's no way out of this cave. If you hold on for an extra hour, your chances of getting out will be several times greater. Xu Buling couldn't waste both sides' huge physical strength and water to do something that could only comfort himself at this time.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Xu Buling loosened his lips, hugged Zhongli Jiujiu into his arms, sat down against the wall, and gently stroked her back with his palm:

"I promise, we can get out, don't think about it."

Zhongli Jiujiu huddled in Xu Buling's arms, and gradually relaxed under the comfort of the man. After an unknown amount of time, she remembered something and raised her hand to take out a small bottle from the leg ring:

"This is medicinal wine, it's hard to drink, but it's also wine, not poisonous... We haven't drunk the wedding wine yet..."

With a dry mouth, he could even do something like drinking poison to quench his thirst, let alone wine.

Xu Buling naturally didn't refuse this. He picked up the small porcelain bottle, took a sip from it, and then took it to Zhongli Jiujiu's mouth.

The medicinal wine tasted spicy and bitter when it entered the mouth, without any taste at all, and even made people feel nauseous. However, at this moment, it was hard to get something that stimulated the nerves, and it was also a rare fine wine in the family.

Zhongli Jiujiu drank it with gritted teeth, and her charming cheeks were slightly distorted, and her eyebrows were almost frowned together. It took a long time for her to recover. She stuck out her tongue and wanted to find something to press it, but she was reluctant to touch the few remaining water bags and cakes, so she simply blocked Xu Buling's mouth with one mouthful.

"Woo woo--"

Xu Buling's face was not very good either. The two of them bit each other in great pain, their stomachs were like burning fire, and they didn't even care about their current situation. The smell of wine made their scalps numb.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally recovered.

Zhongli Jiujiu had tears on her face. She parted her lips a little and said in a sobbing voice:

"You bastard, you only drank a small sip and gave me the rest..."

Xu Buling grinned: "This is out of concern for you. If I had known I would be so impulsive, I would have drunk more myself..."

"Bah—you did it on purpose, you are so heartless, you make me so angry..."

Under the stimulation of the medicinal wine, Zhongli Jiujiu's face regained its rosy color and her mood recovered a little. She raised her hand to hit the heartless husband a few times, but she couldn't bear to do it, so she could only stare at him:

"Tell me, did you do it on purpose to leave the unpalatable food for me? Why are you so selfish?..."

"Shhh——"

Xu Buling raised his finger to signal.

Zhongli Jiujiu was like a mad female cat, trying to reason fiercely.

"Don't talk, there is a sound below..."

Xu Buling looked serious, put Zhongli Jiujiu down, leaned on the ground, and listened attentively.

Zhongli Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and quickly lay on the ground, listening to the movements below...