Lord is the Queen, You Have To Coax!

   Chapter 410 Poor Mausoleum

  Qin Zhao squinted at Liu Wanmei for a while, then glanced at the person behind her, and said, "Be careful, don't touch anything." Then he left.

  Because this is a fork in the road, everyone soon dispersed again and walked in different directions, while Liu Wanmei, who stayed where she was, breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the men behind her.

   "What about things?"

   "Here, Miss." The man handed over a small box. When he opened it, it was actually full of medicinal pills.

   The fragrance of the medicine quickly overflowed, and Liu Wanmei hurriedly closed the box again, and then looked around vigilantly. Seeing that no one was attracted, she breathed a sigh of relief and put the box away.

  Although I don't know what effects these medicinal pills have, the things in the tomb of Emperor Tang must be good. After all, in addition to being the first master of martial arts, Emperor Tang is also a descendant of that person.

   What Liu Wanmei didn't know was that when she just opened the box, a few people stopped not far away and glanced in her direction at the same time.

   "What's the matter?" Mo Yichen asked Zuo Qiuran who had stopped suddenly.

   Zuo Qiu Ran smiled, "I smelled the medicine pill, and it seems that someone has already discovered it."

   Not far away, Lu Zhiyuan also smelled the medicinal pill. Not only that, but he could easily tell from the smell that it was a Guiyuan Pill that could raise one's inner strength level.

   "Things are good, but the ability to hold on is the most important thing. Let's leave it alone and move on."

The few Lu Zhiyuan brought were some of the more potential and talented disciples in the medical sect, and they were also of good character in his opinion. After listening to his words, he did not have the idea of ​​​​snatching the medicine pill, and followed Lu Zhiyuan obediently. gone.

  The entire outer chamber of the mausoleum is formed by these labyrinth-like small rooms. There is nothing else other than the constant mechanism, which makes many people start to mutter.

   "Why is this place so poor? It doesn't look like the tomb of Emperor Tang."

The person who spoke was the eldest young master of the Xuan family, the first martial arts family in Wangjiang City. He was used to extravagance on weekdays. He thought that a person like Emperor Tang would definitely have an extravagant mausoleum. The walls were covered with diamonds or night pearls. , I didn't say where I thought of entering the air, and I was almost killed by the agency several times.

   "If you want to stay, just shut up and think about your father's purpose for letting you come this time." Zuo Qiu Miao just came over and scolded Xuan Jinsong when he heard Xuan Jinsong's words.

   Xuan Jinsong seemed to be very afraid of Zuo Qiu Miao, so he quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head silently.

Zuo Qiu Miao turned his head and looked at the back right, and then said: "Take your people to stare at Zuo Qiuhan, remember, no matter what they do, don't stop them, just watch from the side, the miniatures given to you. Are you wearing the camera?"

  Xuan Jinsong tidied up the zipper puller on his jacket again, and took a closer look, "Okay, no problem."

   "Well, let's go."

After Xuan Jinsong took the people away, Zuo Qiu Miao took Chu Jiang back to the room where Xuan Jinsong and his group were staying. Chu Jiang was guarding the door, while Zuo Qiu Miao slowly tapped on the wall, and finally , let him find a place where the sound was very empty.

   "Liu Ye, step back and try it out."

  Chu Jiang asked Zuoqiu Miao to step back, and he stepped forward, gathered his inner strength, and slammed towards that position.

   (end of this chapter)