[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

When he saw someone suddenly standing out from behind the stone slab and slowly walking towards him, Bai Hu knew that his fortune had changed.The pure aura emanating from that person can be recognized immediately, it is the exorcism aura that can counteract all evil forces.

A sharp light flashed in the black pupils, Bai Hu took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Suzaku, come out, I know you are here."

Jian Wuzheng paused for a moment when he heard Baihu's words, and then immediately continued to move forward. However, the closer the two confronted each other, the more invisible pressure they could feel.

Unlike Jian Wuzheng, Ling Muyang, who had a guilty conscience, heard the deafening voice of the other party, and his heart beat immediately. He hid behind the stone slab and thought for a long time, and then he stood up pretendingly, and laughed: "Baihu, Baihu!" , I never imagined that you kid would fall into my hands one day, don't think that you can catch me if you are in the dark, with me, Qinglong will never lose to you!"

"You're there?" Baihu raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, turned his eyes to Jian Wuzheng playfully, and his voice became deeper and hoarse: "Is this one here? Hundred evils do not invade... I don't know how many years I haven't seen you." I've seen..."

After saying this, Baihu suddenly turned his right hand and made a strange gesture. Following his gesture, the mice moved stiffly and slowly. This sudden change made it even more difficult for Jian Wuzheng to move.

"Don't be afraid, third master! He can't hurt you! Keep moving forward, don't stop if anything happens!" Seeing that the white tiger had changed the five-element cycle in the arena, Ling Muyang immediately jumped up and shouted behind him, he knew At this moment, Jian Wuzheng will definitely be restrained by strong pressure, resulting in slow movements and other phenomena, but in the same way, if the white tiger spends all his energy to suppress Jian Wuzheng, he will ignore the Qinglong side, and just wait for the Qinglong to use his blood to break the five elements of the white tiger. , This move to capture the tiger alive is inevitable.

The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, as if tens of tons of iron were pressing on his body, his legs gradually became stiff, and he almost couldn't feel them moving.Jian Wuzheng gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart that it will be ready soon, his bright black pupils stared at Bai Hu fiercely, if it wasn't for this strange pressure, he would have rushed forward to beat him up.

Looking down at the stone within a few steps, Jian Wuzheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If this continues, he will be there soon.

But he didn't expect that at the moment when he was stunned, a black animal suddenly sprang out from the darkness. The animal opened a pair of big green eyes, moved extremely swiftly, and rushed towards Jian Wuzheng.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Jian Wuzheng knew something was wrong, but Naihe couldn't move his body quickly.Ling Muyang who was standing behind saw this scene helplessly exclaimed, but there was no time to stop it.

However, just when several people thought that everything was a foregone conclusion, Jian Wuzheng, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, was suddenly pulled into Wang Ziqian's arms, and the dark animal ran into the other side due to inertia. The stalagmite twitched and twisted its body, but never got up again.

Opening her eyes in panic, Jian Wuzheng saw that Wang Ziqian was embracing herself with his injured right arm, and his left hand raised the Tai'a sword to point at the white tiger's throat. no deposit.

Putting his hands into his trouser pockets, Baihu looked at Wang Ziqian, who was expressionless in front of him, but hugged Jian Wuzheng tightly with his right hand, smiled clearly, and said: "I lost, Qinglong is indeed the strongest among the four beasts. But Now it seems that we are quite destined, for example, we both like men."

After finishing speaking, his sharp eyes turned to Ling Muyang who was hiding not far away.

"It's not the same." Slowly putting down the long sword in his hand, Wang Ziqian looked straight into Baihu's eyes and said calmly, "I and Wuzheng are different from you."

Quietly staring at Qinglong for a while, Baihu suddenly felt that the two of them were very similar and had a lot in common, and he really wanted to be buddies with this guy, but because of their special identities, no one could tell what the other was thinking .The four beasts have never cooperated, let alone developed a brotherhood. According to the rules of the past thousand years, they all acted on the orders of their masters, and meeting each other was a fight to the death.

"Indeed, it's different." The corners of Baihu's lips curled up again, this time Baihu smiled sincerely, he really wanted to know what made Qinglong do everything for one person, and even solved it by himself before the danger came, " Now that we have had a fight, let's consider ourselves acquaintances and make friends, my name is Cheng Yue."

Hearing Cheng Yue's words, Wang Ziqian understood that he was no longer hostile, so he put down his arms around Jian Wuzheng, and replied, "Wang Ziqian."

"Wang Ziqian?" Dazed for a moment, Cheng Yue widened his eyes and pondered for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "No, who gave you the name, NND is not suitable for you, a fierce dragon, and besides You are obviously a fire-prosperous destiny, calling this name does not kill your fire."

Shaking his head, Wang Ziqian, who had been suffering from serious facial paralysis, gave a rare faint smile and said, "He gave this life."

"So that's how it is." Touching his chin, Bai Hu glanced at Jian Wuzheng next to him with special meaning, and instinctively told him that the person Qinglong was talking about must have a deep relationship with Jian Wuzheng.

Just when Ling Muyang saw Wang Ziqian and Cheng Yue having a friendly conversation, and was hesitating whether to go there, the second master shouted from the passage behind him: "Wu Zheng, where are you, you bastards, hear you?" Respond!"

Hearing the voice, Cheng Yue turned his head to look, and then stared at Ling Muyang with those oppressive eyes.The mausoleum was stared at by him, so he turned around in embarrassment and shouted: "Second Master, we are here, we caught a live tiger, come and have a look!"

"What the hell?!" The other side was obviously confused by this sentence, only heard a burst of noisy footsteps, Jian Sansheng had already appeared in front of Ling Muyang, he swept the mausoleum up and down, and asked: "What tiger, where?"

Ling Muyang smiled awkwardly, pointed back without turning his head, and said, "That big guy over there is the real White Tiger, and he has been captured alive. If you want to kill him or cut him up, you can do whatever you want."

Looking in the direction of the fingers of the mausoleum, Jian Sansheng really saw the burly man standing in front of Qianzi, frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice, and then swept Wang Ziqian and Jian Wuzheng. Qianzi's bloody arm, and the blood on the ground that has changed color under the light of the searchlight.

"Qianzi?!" He hurried forward with the three of Brother Bei, Jian Sansheng grabbed Wang Ziqian's arm and cursed loudly: "You bastard, you don't want his mother's hand anymore? What a big deal, you need to make yourself like this!"

The bloody Wang Ziqian who was scolded didn't answer, but just listened quietly.

Jian Wuzheng couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Qianzi's hand back, glared at the second brother and said, "Okay, it's no use scolding him anymore, I'll go over there and help him apply the medicine, you take care of it."

After speaking, Jian Wuzheng pulled Wang Ziqian to sit on the stone platform next to him, leaving Jian Sansheng staring at Cheng Yue.

"Are you the white tiger?" Jian Sansheng couldn't help asking with resentment for half the salary.

"That's right, we met in Qishan." Cheng Yue smiled, and while talking with Jian Sansheng, he glanced at Ling Muyang behind him, and found that the wretched three-handed man was squatting on the ground, pretending to study the one that hit the rock. The dirty animals dare not look at themselves at all.

His eyes darkened, and without waiting for Jian Sansheng to speak, Cheng Yue took the lead and said, "Second Master Jian, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and I am convinced that I lost to Qinglong this time, but I want to negotiate a condition with you."

"Hey..." Jian Sansheng raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said, "If you fall into my hands, you still negotiate with me? Are you so sure that I will agree?"

"Of course." Taking advantage of his height, Cheng Yue intentionally exuded a sense of oppression, and raised his chin at Ling Muyang next to him: "Suzaku's ability is really nothing, I sold myself to you, you Just give him to me, it's that simple."

Dazed for a moment, Jian Sansheng subconsciously turned back to look at Ling Muyang, seeing that the other party was looking at him sadly, he couldn't help but smirk, and then gestured for Huo San'er to take the prostitution deed that was pressed at the bottom of the backpack After coming out, he calmly said: "Deal! That kid will be in your charge from now on, and you will work hard for my Jane family!"

With an evil smile on his face, Cheng Yue looked proudly at Ling Muyang, who was completely wilted, took out his dagger and swiped hard on his thumb, and then imprinted his blood-red handprint on the contract of sale.

"Second Master..." Seeing that the general situation was over, Ling Muyang stood up miserable and walked over, saying, "You, you just sold me out like this..."

Putting the deed of sale away, Jian Sansheng patted Mausoleum on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Mausoleum, you both work for me now, it's no different, even though I gave you to him, you are still my Jane's family People, no one can touch you, don't worry."

Hearing Jian Sansheng's words, Ling Muyang burst into tears, and his heart twitched: "After all, you still gave me to him, why am I just as miserable as that ancient concubine? It’s such an era, don’t bring people who ignore human rights like this~~”

After hastily treated the wound on his finger, Cheng Yue was dissatisfied with Ling Muyang's clinginess to Jian Sansheng, so he said, "I'll have a chat with him over there alone." Then he dragged the tomb to the depths of the cave.

"Second Lord... this is not good..." Huo San'er looked at Ling Muyang who was being dragged away in pain, and asked uneasily.

Sighing, Jian Sansheng's playful smile when he talked with Cheng Yue just now disappeared. He looked back at the other people and said in a low voice: "This is the best way for me to deal with it. We have already been caught up by the white tiger. If I don't give him the mausoleum, he won't let it go, and it's better to let Baihu work for the Jian family than to let him plot us in the dark all the time..."

In fact, this is also good for the mausoleum, Jian Sansheng thought to himself, glanced at the place where the mausoleum was squatting before, but suddenly found that the dirty and scary animal stood up unsteadily with big green eyes staring, The fierceness in the expression made people feel very wrong, and he couldn't help blurting out: "What's going on?!"