"So majestic." The madman sneered: "No matter how much trash comes, it's still trash."

Qu Yong had already picked up the bamboo tube on the ground and opened it, only to see a piece of paper with some words written on it.

He glanced at it and wanted to hand it to the madman, asking him to come over and watch. The madman burst out laughing and said:

"What's so good about this is just some rhetoric, don't read it."

"There are good and bad rhetorics." Qu Yong also smiled and said: "If the literary talent is different, it may bring

The effects are also very different. You see, many lobbyists in the Three Kingdoms era used their tongue-in-cheek rhetoric to have different results.

Some got off the frying pan and some became honored guests.

"Oh" the madman said: "In that case, I'll just take a look." He also took a general look and said

: "The outstanding literary talent, especially the strong handwriting, should be written by Wu Daozi"[

"Wu Daozi" Qu Yongqi said: "If I remember correctly, this name was once a painting saint. Why?"

What would be used to make a calligraphy person's name?

The madman said: "This person is a bit like the guy who raised bees, Professor Liu's lifelong love."

"Oh," Qu Yong said, "Professor Liu, it's a pity that this person is already dead."

"Professor Liu is dead." The lunatic was a little surprised and then nodded and said, "It's hard for a person like him to survive until now."

It’s a miracle that Professor Liu loves beekeeping and Wu Daozi loves painting, but they are different. Professor Liu is very pure and he is very low-key, while Wu Daozi likes to jump up and down, but his paintings are still good.”

Qu Yong said: "It turns out that this person is better at painting, but his writing is also vigorous. He seems to be kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye."

The madman said: "He is persuading me every word to hand over the two of you.

Qu Yong said: "The princess is already dead. How can I hand over the dead person?"

"Dead people can be handed over, are you right?

Hahahaha." Suddenly a laugh sounded from the mountain again.

I saw more than a dozen climbing ropes hanging out from the surrounding mountain walls. The most eye-catching ones were wearing various clothes.

One of them was carrying a huge bow and arrows with a quiver inserted at an angle, which was exactly the same as the previous arrow.

These people did not climb down but crouched or crouched on the mountain wall looking at the scene below.

Qu Yong saw these people and secretly counted them. There were fifteen people in total except General Hong, Cobra Flower Widow [

Besides Old Scalper, Lame Man, Hei and others, there were some people he didn't recognize. He noticed that these people seemed to have

There is something hidden inside the bulging. Occasionally one or two people peek through the crack and see that it seems to be wrapped in butter paper.

What is that boxy thing?

It seems that more and more people on the island are participating in this game. After all, the temptation to leave the island is too great. These people are all people with special skills. They may have come in because they were desperate, but now they are better. The pain is forgotten. The outside world tempts them. As long as there is a slight possibility, they will not let it go.

An elegant scholar in a white gown laughed loudly and said, "You two are so kind to Wu Daozi."

Qu Yong raised his neck and replied: "I'm not good at all."

The scribe Wu Daozi said: "Oh, why is it bad?"

Qu Yong said: "Because I'm really tired talking like this, so it's not good at all."

The scribe Wu Daozi said: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's just because we can't go down yet."

Qu Yong said: "Oh, why can't you come down?"

The scribe Wu Daozi said: "We all know that your martial arts are too high. No one here is your opponent. Besides, this is Mr. Huang's place. We don't have the owner's permission and it's not convenient for us to break in."

Qu Yong pointed out that they were all clinging to the mountain wall like geckos and sneered: "So you guys don't break in by yourself."

The scribe Wu Daozi said: "I hope you can forgive me."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "What do I have to forgive? This is not my place. Besides, you are here to see the princess."

Wu Daozi said: "Yes, because she is most likely the owner of this island, so we must see her and ask her to tell the secret of leaving the island."

Qu Yong said: "What if she doesn't say it?"

Wu Daozi said gloomily: "She will tell."

Qu Yong said: "She can't tell"

Wu Daozi said: "I". His eyes turned to Qu Yong like lightning: "Your Majesty, you must protect her. You are not related to her. Why do you do this? Let's talk about it. Don't you want to leave the island?"

Qu Yong said: "I think it's pretty good here. It's nice to be isolated and self-sufficient."

Wu Daozi's eyes were sharp and he said coldly: "When I come, I must receive the Princess's determination that no one can stop us."

"It's good to work together as one," the dozen or so people shouted in unison

Qu Yong spread his hands and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you because the princess is dead. If your determination to see her is so strong, I'm afraid." He looked at the ground and his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Those people all had expressions on their faces and said in unison: "Who killed her?"

"I" shouted the madman: "I was the one who killed him."

Someone had discovered the body on the ground a long time ago. I had a vague feeling that something was wrong. When it was confirmed, it was like a bolt from the blue and it was unbelievable.

Wu Daozi also felt relaxed and happy for a while. He barely managed to calm down and said: "If she died, she might have had something to say before she died."

The madman laughed and said: "She was suddenly knocked to death by me. Maybe she wanted to say something before she died, but her head was shattered and I couldn't say anything."

"What can we do about this?" General Hong Da, Cobra, Wu Daozi and others looked at each other in shock. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They felt that their whole life was going to be over and they would eventually die of old age in this place.

"What should I do? What should I do?

"Hua Widow suddenly said: "I don't believe that she died so suddenly. I believe there must be something explained to him in the process from the bamboo forest to this monkey swamp."

Her finger pointed at the "him" Qu Yong, which obviously meant Qu Yong.

"It makes sense." General Hong also shouted: "She must have passed the secret to him. The inheritance on this island cannot be broken."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said: "I don't know what the secret is. I don't have any secrets about leaving the island. You may believe it or not."

Cobra said excitedly: "Why should we believe you?"

Qu Yong said: "You don't have to believe me. If you really want to see if I have any secrets, you can come down. If you win, I will let you search for everything you want to know. I can also tell you and never hide it."

The cobra's neck shrunk, really like a cobra, it curled up and clung to a rock and stopped making any sound.

In fact, no one dares to say that they will go down and challenge Qu Yong one-on-one. Even if they ask these dozen people to go down together and besiege them together, they may not be able to win. After all, ordinary Mingjin and Darkjin masters have to fight Dan. In a fierce battle, it is already difficult to win with ordinary numbers.

"We don't have to go down there to find out.

Widow Hua suddenly said: "It's just that this method is too cruel and we don't want to use it."

Qu Yong said: "I really want to know what this method is.

"It's very simple." The flower widow lifted the hem of her clothes to reveal a square butter paper package and said, "Look what this is.

"What?" Qu Yong really couldn't tell what this was. Who knew that the lunatic's face changed slightly and he said sharply: "You also found Wanhu."

"I'm right here." A black spot appeared on the mountain. Someone shouted: "How are you satisfied with my craftsmanship?"

"Wanhu" Qu Yong said: "Who is Wanhu and what is his skill?"

The madman said in a deep voice: "You don't know who the name Wanhu is. If you can't remember it, just use your nose to smell it and see."

Qu Yong really twitched his nose and smelled the air carefully. He found that it was a little different. Ever since these people came in, he had smelled a strange smell that was familiar and unfamiliar, but he couldn't place it at the same time. But now he reacts "He is the first person in Chinese history to build rockets. I know that the ten thousand households on this forbidden island are manufacturing gunpowder."

The madman looked like you just figured it out and said, "Yes."

Qu Yong said: "It turns out they all came with explosive bags on their waists. No wonder they sound so fearful."

Even Danjin masters still have a certain fear of firearms, but Qu Yong believes that as long as he jumps into the lake water and quickly dives and swims away, he will be fine even if they blow up all the monkey pits.

"General Hong looks at them and doesn't know how my skills are inferior to yours of throwing a firecracker to them." Na Wanhu's tone was very proud, obviously he was very confident in his own gunpowder.

"Okay." General Hong took off the explosive bag from his waist. There was no lighter on the island, so he lit a fire with a fire stick and threw it into the lake.

I saw a flash of fire in the air, and the explosive package entered the water very quickly. There was silence. No one spoke. Everyone wanted to see how powerful this explosive package was.

"boom"

Suddenly the sky collapsed, and it seemed as if there was a magnitude 12 earthquake. The entire mountain shook slightly. The lake water rose to a height of more than 30 meters, almost wetting those who were attached to the mountain.

Both Qu Yong and Madman were standing at the bottom of the lake. Recently, he obviously did not expect that the power of this explosive was so powerful. As soon as he realized something was wrong, he quickly retreated to the farthest mountain wall.
Chapter completed!