Chapter 563 Yes, I am the one who hides the deepest
Soon, the soldiers and horses of the Li family and the people from Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Chanyuan, and Sanlunzong left Yuanma Bridge and rushed to Hongqing Mountain.
Shortly after they left, Shen Luoyan and Pei Renji, who had already taken refuge with Li Mi, and Yu Wenhuaji's son Yuwen Chengdu also appeared near Yuema Bridge, followed by Jingzhao Lian, Tuanjiang Gang, Tiankui Gang, Longxi sent a batch of miscellaneous fish.
At the same time.
In a small valley where Hongqing Mountain faces the Yuanma Bridge, the boulder blocking the road under the cliff that originally looked like a kitchen knife moved to the right, revealing a dark cave.
After Duan Yucheng and Cha Jie from the Donghai Sect followed their footsteps, Chu Pingsheng and Fu Junyu slowly landed at the entrance.
"How are the injuries on your body?"
Only after hearing his question, Fu Junyu realized the changes in his body.
In the battle with Song Lu, she was given a crutch and a slap in the face, but after taking the elixir that he forced into her mouth, in addition to the dull pain in her shoulder and the bone injury that had not yet healed, The internal injuries caused by that palm actually recovered, and the migraine caused by the insomnia last night was also relieved.
“Much better, what medicine did you give me?”
Chu Pingsheng did not answer her question. He glanced in the direction of Chang'an City, said "Just leave if you have nothing to do", and stepped into the cave first.
Fu Junyu didn’t ask any questions and quickly followed.
It is already late spring outside, and the temperature is getting higher day by day. However, as soon as we enter the mountainside, we are greeted by a skin-piercing coldness, but the air is still fresh.
Not far into the cave, there was a winding and downward corridor. If the cheap master hadn't reminded her, she would have tripped because the corridor was narrow and dark, the steps were slippery, and the blood of the corpse under her feet was It is even more difficult to walk.
“He is from Dajiang Lian.”
Fu Junyu vaguely remembered that she had been cleaning up corpses downstairs at the Sihai Inn. She was scolded by the Haisha Gang for being lazy and slipping. The two sides almost got into a fight. In the end, her cheap master cursed her through the window, downstairs. The noise stopped.
She shook her head and said in her heart that people died for money and birds died for food. Previously, Mr. Chai pointed out the direction. This group of people could still use their energy and their minds in one place. Now, As soon as the door of the treasure house was opened, it became a mess again, and it was still the kind where a disagreement would lead to bloodshed.
The two of them continued down, walking almost half a cup of tea. The steps were much less slippery. After turning around a bluestone portal, their eyes lit up, and they saw a row of torches diagonally downwards. Illuminating the gently descending road, Fu Junyu saw the bodies of the Zhuhua Gang disciples he had met on the second floor of Zuixianju. The fourth child of the Qishan Sect was still breathing. When he saw the two coming in, he leaned against the stone wall and gasped twice, moving his fingers. He moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing, tilted his head, and died.
Fu Junyu couldn't help but sigh again.
Chu Pingsheng was naturally not as sentimental as she was. He stepped on the corpse on the ground and walked quickly down to the west. After walking for almost a stick of incense, the front suddenly became clear.
Several torches illuminate the entire hall - it is said to be a hall, but it is actually more like a "small square" several feet long and wide. The ground is paved with stone slabs, and there are traces of knives and axes on the stone walls on both sides. It should be that craftsmen dug holes in the mountain. The widening work was carried out on the basis of the "square". In the middle of the "square" there is a stone tablet two people high, which is densely written with small characters. When you get closer and look closer, you can see that it is an introduction to the life of Yang Su, a powerful official of the Sui Dynasty, and his establishment of Yang Gong's treasury. original intention.
According to the above statement, Yang Su’s original intention of establishing Yang Gong’s Treasure House was not to rebel, but to leave it to future generations to help those in need and stabilize the country.
Chu Pingsheng took a second glance and lost interest. He walked straight towards an open blood-stained steel door connected to the winch next to it through an iron cable, and saw two people killed by stone pillars on the flat ground behind. The Nanyang gang members who were smashed to death were probably used as pawns by Funanda and Gaisuwen's group to explore the path.
He thought this was quite ridiculous. Yang Su kept saying that the contents in the treasure house would be left for future generations to use, but he asked Lu Miaozi to lay traps at some passes. What kind of operation was this? Aren't you afraid that future generations will barge in, fail to get the treasure, and be tortured to death by the ancestors whose bones have melted?
Fu Junyu also felt that the owner of the treasure house was sick, and wanted to ask him for his opinion on the matter. Unexpectedly, there was suddenly a clanging sound of weapons in front of him, mixed with a man's shout.
"Hey, there seems to be a fork in the road ahead."
She took two quick steps and stood in the middle of a stone house with an area of three to four hundred square meters in front of her. Her eyes locked on a round table with eight tables beside it. She didn't know what was on the table, but after taking a look at it, she suddenly became happy. She turned to Chu Pingsheng and said, "Come and see."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Chu Pingsheng heard He snorted coldly, pointed out suddenly, and poof, a figure fell from the sky and fell next to Fu Junyu.
"You...you actually know...martial arts?"
After saying this, the man tilted his head and died.
Fu Junyu looked carefully through the firelight next to the wall and found that the person who failed to attack him was a master of the Nanyang Gang, and his name seemed to be Meng Degong. Then he glanced at the iron rope on the top of the stone chamber that did not know what to hang with fear. Meng Degong I was hiding up there just now, probably to ambush someone.
“Look, there is a map of Duke Yang’s treasure house painted on this stone table.”
Fu Junyu did not pay attention to the dead people on the ground, pointing to the stone carvings on the stone table and said.
Chu Pingsheng took a closer look and found that, as she said, there was a map of the treasure house engraved on the stone table.
“Now we are in a circular stone chamber with four corridors.”
She glanced around and saw four corridors lined with torch lights.
“There is another one there.” Chu Pingsheng pointed in the direction facing the way he came.
Fu Junyu squinted and saw that it was true as he said. There was a corridor over there, but it was very dark inside and lacked light. It was difficult to find it without looking carefully.
“Why is this extra corridor not marked on the stone carvings?”
Chu Pingsheng lowered his head to check, pointed to the unclear drag marks on the ground and said: "There is a mechanism under the stone table. Funanda's group of people are quite smart."
Fu Junyu was about to push the stone table. To see if it was what he said, at this moment, the sound of clashing weapons was heard in the corridor earlier, and there were clattering and chaotic and rapid footsteps. A figure suddenly came out and saw that he was blocking the door. Meng Degong, who had already died, was stunned for a moment, then met the eyes of Chu Pingsheng and Fu Junyu, and was stunned again. It seemed that he did not expect that the young master of the Chai family did not quickly escape after completing his historical mission, but came to Yang Gong's treasure house to join in the fun. .
Fu Junyu looked carefully and saw that the man had several fifty-tael gold bricks in his arms, and there was a new sword wound on his leg, which was oozing blood, causing him to stagger when he walked.
“Hey, they’re from the Nanyang Gang.”
Fu Junyu’s expression darkened, and he drew his sword in his hand, preparing to resist the opponent’s attack. Unexpectedly, the man ignored him. They hugged the gold bricks and ran outside. After taking a few steps, they tripped and fell to the ground. They didn't even lie down to slow down, got up and continued running.
Chu Pingsheng did a little calculation. According to the three hundred taels of gold in the arms of the Nanyang Gang disciples, it was converted into three thousand taels of silver, which was enough to cover the expenses of a family of five for eight or ninety years. It is not the fault of the disciples of these gangs. He didn't even want to take revenge on his comrades, and just focused on escaping.
“Go in and have a look.”
He pointed to the corridor where the man came out.
Fu Junyu nodded and followed him in. Because the torches on the wall were far apart, the corridor was dimmer than the stone house outside, but the smell of blood was strong. The further in, the more the smell of blood became. Heavy, within a distance of less than 60 meters, more than 20 corpses were found, basically one every two or three meters, from the Zhuhua Gang, the Nanyang Gang, the Haisha Gang, the Luoyang Gang, the Dajiang Lian, and the Qishan Clan. It made her scalp numb as she kept repeating the phrase "people die for money and birds die for food."
Soon, the two stepped on the corpse and walked into a warehouse. The space inside was larger than the stone house outside. Gold bricks were neatly stacked on the innermost table one by one. A rough estimate shows that the total amount of gold is no less than 3 million taels. If converted into silver, it is at least 30 million taels. The annual fiscal revenue of the Sui Dynasty in its heyday was only 20 million taels. This shows that Yang Gong's treasure house is indeed worthy of being rich. An adjective like "an enemy country".
snort!
There was only a muffled groan. In the melee in the vault, a person was kicked away and fell in front of Fu Junyu with a thud. When she took a closer look, she saw that it was the person from the East China Sea who volunteered to go down to the river to turn on the machine. His name was What's coming? Yes, Duan Yucheng.
"Crazy, they are killing like crazy, let's go, let's go!"
The boy was quite kind and reminded the two of them, and saw a corpse next to him holding two gold bricks in his arms. , not daring to think more, picked it up and put it in his arms, then stumbled and ran outside.
The two of them walked along the way, from the entrance to the stone chamber, and saw about seventeen or eight corpses. Half of them died in traps, and the other half were killed by Zuo Youxian and Tianjun Xiying. , from the stone chamber to the treasury, there are twenty or thirty corpses lying on the floor of the treasury. Regardless of whether they are dead or not, there are at least more than fifty. The total number of casualties of these gangs and sects is over a hundred.
At this moment, the original team of more than a hundred people had only thirty or forty people killed. Many of them were injured, but they were still fighting bloody battles, as if they would not give up until their opponents were sent to hell.
"Why bother!" Chu Pingsheng sighed heavily, clapped his hands vigorously, and said loudly: "Everyone, please stop for a moment and let me say a few words, okay?"
Possibly. Because he was the hero who opened Yang Gong's treasure house, and with Fu Junyu's fighting ability, he was also among the best among them. At least twenty people who were fighting actually stopped and looked at the entrance station. Mr. Chai.
Wu Sansi, the deputy gang leader of the Yellow River Gang, had a hidden weapon in his left eye, and blood flowed all over his face.
Ling Zhigao, the protector of the Haisha Gang, has two spears. Unfortunately, only one of his two spears is left.
Shen Beichang, the leader of the Fengzhu Hall of the Bamboo Flower Clan, is in good condition, but his face is pale and his hair is messy.
Baling Gang, Xiao Xian's right-hand man Hercules Bao Rang and the evil dog Qu Wuwei, back to back, were not injured.
Qimei Gun Meitian, a disciple of the Nanhai Sect, had his sleeves torn open and five scratches on his left shoulder.
Pei Yan, the deputy gang leader of the Dajiang Club, barely stood up with a nine-ring knife in his hand, breathing heavily.
Cha Jie, the third youngest member of the Donghai Gang, was sweating and shaky, thinking he had suffered internal injuries.
Du Ren, the leader of the Luoma Gang, had a lot of blood on his body and was walking lamely on one leg, but no wounds could be seen.
The eldest brother of the Qishan sect, Lian Chu Wuyang, and the second eldest brother, Lian Fan, survived, but his hand was broken.
......
One word "miserable".
"Chai Shao, you didn't leave?" Shen Beichang said with a sullen face.
When the others saw him arriving with the maid, their expressions were also not very good.
(End of this chapter)