Chapter five hundred and forty first underground tomb
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all. He roared, and the faint true energy in his body surged rapidly. He quickly pulled out the steel sword and waved it out again, turning into a cold cold light, slashing it hard on Zhao Jian's neck, causing Zhao Jian's head to fly out and turning into a cold corpse.
Looking at Zhao Jian's headless corpse, Zhao Hu was not feeling discomfort at all. As the young master of the Blood God Sect, he had long been used to killing people and would not feel discomfort symptoms such as nausea because of killing people.
"Take off the ring on his finger and put it on my finger!" Seeing Zhao Hu killing Zhao Jian decisively, a trace of surprise flashed in Liu Mei's eyes and said in a plain tone.
Hearing Liu Mei's words, Zhao Hu hesitated for a moment, then took off the ring from Zhao Jian's right ring finger, and inserted the steel sword in his hand into ≤wán≤≤iba,∷.⊥≡.∷ On the ground next to Zhao Jian's body, he said that he was harmless, and then slowly walked to Liu Mei's side empty-handed, squatted down, grabbed Liu Mei's right hand, and put the ring on his right index finger.
So soft! So slippery! Zhao Hu, who grabbed Liu Mei's right hand, said in secretly.
"He has a soft golden armor on his body, I'll give it to you!" Seeing Zhao Hu put the ring on his fingers, a faint smile flashed in Liu Mei's eyes and said in a plain tone.
Hearing Liu Mei's words, Zhao Hu was happy, thanked him quickly, and quickly returned to Zhao Jian's headless corpse. Without caring about the blood on Zhao Jian's body, he directly took off Zhao Jian's top, revealing the soft golden silk armor he was wearing close to. His face was happy, and his hands accelerated, and he quickly took off the soft golden silk armor.
After that, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and did not care about Liu Mei's presence at all. He took off his top, exposed his close-fitting underwear, put on his soft golden armor, then put on his coat, pulled out the steel sword inserted into the ground, and turned his inquiring eyes to Liu Mei's body.
At this time, Zhao Hu really wanted to leave and stay away from Liu Mei, a master, so as not to encounter unexpected accidents!
However, without Liu Mei's permission, Zhao Hu dared not leave. If he was in a bad mood and released his spiritual pressure, he would be sad!
"There is a cave five miles away to the west. You carry me over!" Seeing Zhao Hu's inquiring gaze, Liu Mei's expression remained unchanged and she said in a plain tone.
"This is inconvenient!" Zhao Hu hesitated and said, looking at Liumei who was wearing a white dress, thin, fairy-looking, and elegant.
Facing a fairy-like woman, Zhao Hu is very willing to have intimate physical contact with him, but if this fairy is too strong and can crush him at will, Zhao Hu dare not have intimate physical contact with him. If someone is unhappy and kills him, wouldn’t he be unjustly killed?
"There is nothing inconvenient. I will do whatever I ask you to do!" Liu Mei frowned and shouted loudly.
"Yes, senior, I'll listen to you!" Seeing Liu Mei getting angry, Zhao Hu's face changed, and he quickly responded loudly, and quickly trotted to Liu Mei's side, carried him on his back, and walked slowly towards the west.
The skin is white and smooth, and it feels very soft to the touch. It's such a beauty! He put one hand on Liumei's thigh, dragging Liumei's Zhao Hu, walked towards the west, and muttered in his heart.
The path in the mountains is not smooth. Zhao Hu walked shakingly, causing the willow eyebrows lying on his back to keep rising and falling on his back. The plump and firm peaks on his chest were constantly rubbing against his back, causing Zhao Hu to shake his heart and his body to react immediately.
Liu Mei, who was lying on Zhao Hu's back, saw the peaks on his chest rubbing against Zhao Hu's back without his control. He felt the warmth from Zhao Hu's left hand on his thigh, and his face turned red, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.
As a proud daughter who has lived in the sect since she was a child, Liu Mei has never had such intimate physical contact with any man. She is even cold and does not give any man a good face. She is called an iceberg beauty!
If the people from the sect who are familiar with Liu Mei will be surprised to see the blushing expression on Liu Mei's face! If the men of Fengyun Sect saw Liu Mei and Zhao Hu having such intimate physical contact, they would definitely be so angry that they would never give up until they chop Zhao Hu into meat sauce!
"Okay, put me down and you go to the entrance of the cave to guard me!" After entering a cave, Liu Mei asked Zhao Hu to put her on a relatively clean stone, and said with a calm look on his face.
Zhao Hu did not dare to disobey Liu Mei's orders. He immediately placed it carefully on a large stone before quickly leaving the cave, sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, quietly protecting the safety of the cave.
"Aren't I vigilant? Why did I suddenly fall asleep!" Opening my eyes, looking up at the rising sun, Zhao Hu muttered in his heart.
"Thank you, I'm leaving! There is an underground tomb in the cave, a coffin in the center, and a storage belt in the coffin. You can find it yourself! I'm destined to see you!"
Looking at the beautiful font on the note, Zhao Hu's face showed a sudden look, it must be the movement of his eyebrows, otherwise he would not have fallen asleep at this time.
After putting away the note, Zhao Hu got up and walked towards the inside of the cave.
"Since the seniors say that there are catacombs and storage belts in the cave, there must be catacombs and storage belts in the cave. After all, seniors cannot joke like this with themselves."
Zhao Hu, who had not found anything when he entered the cave, muttered in his heart, then placed his hands on the stone wall of the cave and searched again.
Suddenly, Zhao Hu unconsciously felt a raised stone in his right hand. A crisp sound rang out in the silent cave. A stone door more than one meter high suddenly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the depths of the ground.
"I'll just say it! How could a senior deceive myself?" Looking at the stairs leading to the underground, Zhao Hu muttered in his heart, then carried the steel sword in his hand, crossed the stone gate, and walked slowly down the stairs leading to the depths of the underground.
After walking along the stairs for more than a thousand meters and entering the depths of the ground, Zhao Hu came to a tomb of thousands of square meters.
At this time, in the tombs of thousands of square meters, the walls around them were filled with sharp rusty arrows, and on the flat marble floor were full of broken puppet fragments, a posture that had just been invaded.
"Fortunately, senior has come here, otherwise I will have to destroy my life here!" Zhao Hu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
Arrows that are more than one foot deep into the wall and stone puppets as high as one foot are not something a small five-star martial artist can deal with.
Stepping on the shattered puppet fragments, Zhao Hu slowly walked to the sarcophagus in the center, put the steel long sword into the sword box at his waist, and grabbed the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands and lifted it up, revealing the scene inside the sarcophagus: a human-shaped skeleton, a small rusty iron box.
He took out the small box from the sarcophagus and opened it. The dazzling gold bricks were reflected into Zhao Hu's vision, making him happy, and quickly took out all the gold bricks and counted them. It was as many as a thousand taels.
"Where is the storage belt!" After putting the gold bricks back into the small box, Zhao Hu took out the human-shaped skeleton from the coffin and found that there was nothing inside, so there was no storage belt.
However, Zhao Hu knew that Liu Mei would never deceive him, and had no reason to deceive him, so he jumped into the sarcophagus and started to search carefully.
Soon, Zhao Hu touched a dark grid with his right hand, and a large hole suddenly cracked into the sarcophagus, a staircase leading deeper into Zhao Hu's vision.
Without any hesitation or hesitation, Zhao Hu immediately took the sharp sword in his hand and walked slowly down the stairs toward the deeper underground.
Walking in the dim passage for more than a thousand meters, a tomb of more than 300 square meters was reflected in Zhao Hu's vision.
In the small tomb, more than ten stone puppets as tall as ten feet tall were lying quietly on the hard bluestone ground. There was a huge hole in the chest, which was obviously destroyed by Liu Mei.
After taking a casual look at the puppet on the ground, Zhao Hu walked towards the white jade coffin in the center, and quickly opened the lid of the coffin to reveal an exquisite belt inside.
Taking out the belt from the white jade coffin, Zhao Hu showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He used the skills in his body to transport a trace of true energy into the belt, and began to carefully study the storage belt in his hand.
The storage belt has a small space, not small, with more than a thousand cubic meters. Generally, only the strong Martial King and some children of aristocratic families are qualified to wear such space equipment.
There are many forms of storage items, among which storage rings are the most common, and other forms are relatively rare and have a higher price! Generally speaking, storage items are divided into six levels: bronze, black iron, silver, gold, platinum, and god-level according to the size of the space.
A bronze ring, worth less than 100 cubic meters, is worth between 100 and 100 taels of gold; a black iron ring, is worth between 100 and 100 taels of gold, is worth between 100 and 100,000 taels of gold; a silver ring, is worth between 100 and 100,000 cubic meters, is worth between 100 and 100,000 taels of gold; the value of a gold-platinum god-level ring cannot be measured by gold, but must be measured by spirit stones. It is a bit far from Zhao Hu, a five-star martial artist, and it is not something that Zhao Hu can understand now.
Chapter completed!