Hearing this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified, and his eyes were looking at the pot, as if to prove Han Xuan's words, he fell to the ground.

"His grandmother's, there's something in it. It can't be the small rice dumpling. Let me give him a shot." The fat man is about to pull the trigger.

"Wait a minute, even if it's zongzi, I'm confident to let him die, but now it's not clear what this thing is about." Han Xuan stopped the fat man from shooting.

Han Xuan's words are like a reassurance to everyone. His ability is obvious to all. He said that if he is confident, he will not open the mouth casually.

"Gudong Dong"

The jar was still rolling, and soon entered a dark corridor.

"Keep up." Han Xuan said, the first to rush out.

A few people exchange a look each other, also follow.

"Why did it stop?" Following a few people see Han Xuan standing still, have come forward to ask.

"The jar is in front of it."

"Then come forward and see what's wrong."

"No, you see, the ground here is flat and smooth. There must be traps." Shake your head and say that.

"Organ?" It's not the first time for them to go down to the tomb. Just now, they were attracted by the jar, but now they look to the ground. Isn't that a sign of a mechanism.

"What should I do? Should I go back?" Wu Xie asked in a voice.

"It's impossible to retreat. Well, I'll go to the front. You keep up. Don't step on the wrong ground." Han Xuan thought about it and said.

A few people dignified nod, see this, Han Xuan also don't hesitate, stick to the wall to go forward.

After more than ten steps, suddenly a crisp sound made people panic.

"Dada"

"Whoosh"

The arrow cuts through the air and shoots straight at Han Xuan. It's not a bad arrow. It just reaches him in the blink of an eye. Everyone thinks that the arrow will definitely be inserted into him, but the next action makes people dumbfounded.

See Han Xuan wrist a shake, the dagger appears in the hand, to that arrow so direct past.

The tip of the arrow and the tip of the knife touch each other, and the body of the arrow begins to break inch by inch.

But at this time, no one cheered for him. Wu Xie was attacked by different arrows, but they didn't have Han Xuan's skill. The fat man of Wu Xie King screamed fiercely.

"Go back." Han Xuan yelled and quickly stepped back.

It's just that some people don't listen to his words. Ah Ning doesn't know if he has an intention. When he mentions Wu Xie around him as a shield, he rushes in. Han Xuan knows that the arrow is not powerful and doesn't want to help him.

"Cluck, take your time. I'm in." Anning turned around and gave everyone a charming smile. Wu Xie's teeth were itching. He wanted to go up and give her a foot. However, the arrow jingled on the corridor. He didn't dare to stand up now.

In a few minutes.

"Ouch, my grandma, it's so fuckin 'painful." The fat man's feeble voice came out“ How are you, fat man Seeing that the arrow stopped firing, Wu Xie stood up, went to the fat man and asked.

"I don't think the arrow is very deep. Please help me pull out some of them." Fat man wriggles, looking at Wu Xie to say.

"Here it is." Wu Xie hesitated. He also felt that the arrow was not as powerful as he thought, but he didn't have the courage to pull it.

"Don't worry. It's OK. I'll do it." It was Zhang Qiling who was hiding behind the fat man, but his voice was full of familiarity.