[Comprehensive martial arts] I am number one in the world without knowing martial arts

Lei Sun stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, he said to Di Fei in shock: "Go down and rest first, I'm afraid things tonight will not be so easy to solve, so take a good rest."

Di Feijing didn't say much, he took the map and retreated.

Lei Shan was the only person left in the study. It was almost dusk, and the dim light was projected into the study through the cracks in the window lattice, casting mottled spots of light on the ground. Lei Shan clenched his fists tightly, and they will definitely get the magical power tonight. !

Lei Shan is determined to obtain the divine skills. He has been trapped in the Grand Master realm for many years, and his physical energy is not as good as before. is his only hope.

Lei Sun did not say these words to Di Feijing, but he believed that Di Feijing would understand and would do his best.

That night.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the moon tonight is extraordinarily bright. The imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing is always desolate. This place has been a mass grave since the time of Taizu Taizong. Therefore, if someone said tonight that this is the imperial tomb of the former dynasty, no one would have discovered that this place had a great background.

However, a large number of people have gathered tonight in this place where no birds would shit in the past.

"Hero Song."

"Hero Lin."

Most of the people who come and go are acquaintances, and they all say hello to acquaintances.

There are those young people who are new to the rivers and lakes, looking at the long-established seniors who have been with them for a long time, they are stunned, and they are secretly moved, even if they can’t see how those people compete for the magic power tonight, just seeing so many people in the rivers and lakes. Famous seniors are also worth it.

"Good guy, it seems that everyone who is a bit famous is here tonight." Sikong Zhaixing squatted on a tree, looked down at the crowded heads below, and said with a lot of emotion.

"Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower has invited many people from the martial arts world, plus none of these people are curious about what happened tonight, so there are not many people here." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

"Tell me, who will be sent to the Golden Wind and Rain Building?" Sikong Zhaoxing asked curiously after taking off the gourd from his waist.

Lu Xiaofeng held a straw in his mouth, looked around the crowd, and replied lazily: "How do I know!"

"Then take a guess." Sikong Zhaixing said.

Lu Xiaofeng said directly: "I don't guess."

Sikong Zhaixing was about to speak, when suddenly there was commotion in the crowd, Lu Xiaofeng jumped off the branch immediately, Sikong Zhaixing jumped off the tree immediately, and followed closely.

"Lord Su."

"Hall Master Lei."

"Mr. Zhuge."

……

Su Mengzhen and others smiled and greeted their acquaintances. It was a coincidence that they clearly made an appointment at midnight, but all three parties met at the gate of the city together, so they all met. Together we arrived at the imperial mausoleum of the former dynasty.

"Lord Su, who do you want to send out tonight?" It was the head of the Kongtong faction who asked.

The Kongtong faction has a good relationship with the Golden Wind and Rain Building, so it's not easy for others to ask this question, but it doesn't matter to them.

Everyone couldn't help pricking up their ears, listening carefully to Su Mengzhen's answer.

Tonight, many people bet heavily on those markets, and some even bet on their wives, hoping to make a fortune tonight.

Su Meng smiled calmly and said, "Yang Wuxie."

Yang Wuxie? !

Everyone was stunned, and even Di Feijing couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

Before Di Feijing came, he also guessed who Su Mengzhen would send. He knew that Su Mengzhen always did things unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that Su Mengzhen would send Yang Wuxie to end.

Is Yang Wuxie weak in martial arts?Not weak!Does he lack strategy?Otherwise, Yang Wuxie is in charge of the "White Tower" of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, and he knows all the people in the martial arts like the back of his hand. Sometimes, Su Mengzhen would take his opinion into consideration when making decisions.

But Di Feijing never thought that Su Mengzhen would send Yang Wuxie to end, because although Yang Wuxie's martial arts is not weak and he is resourceful, he is not the best person to end.

Di Fei was startled for a moment and couldn't understand why Su Mengzhen made such an arrangement.

But he was the only one who couldn't figure it out, and Lei Shan couldn't figure it out either. He looked deeply at Su Mengzhen, and found that he couldn't see through him more and more.

Is there really that much difference between a grand master and a grand master?

Before that, he could guess a little bit about Su Mengzhen's thoughts, but now, when Lei Shan saw Su Mengzhen's eyes, he felt that he saw a cloud of fog, which was so thick that he couldn't see clearly , can't see clearly.

Lei Sun clenched his fists, he glanced at Di Feijing, the two of them didn't say anything, but Di Feijing already understood what he meant.

Tonight, Lei Shan is determined to win the magic power!

"Lu Xiaofeng, why are you here?" Tie Shou exclaimed, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Lu Xiaofeng rested on Tie Shou's shoulder, and rolled his eyes silently in his heart. He originally wanted to approach Tie Shou calmly, and by the way asked who the imperial court was going to send tonight, but he didn't say anything. Iron Hand sold him.

"He is Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?" Everyone couldn't help looking at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to clasp his hands with everyone, showing a hearty smile.

Zhuge Zheng and I have a good impression of Lu Xiaofeng, and he also knows that Tie Shou and Lu Xiaofeng have a good relationship, so he nodded to Lu Xiaofeng with a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng simply didn't hide it, and asked Zhuge Zhengwo directly: "Mr. Zhuge, who are you going to send tonight? Don't be Iron Hand."

As soon as he said this, Tie Shou was immediately unhappy, he bumped Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, "What's wrong with sending me to the end, I'm not as good as it is."

For the sake of Zhuge Zheng and I being here, Lu Xiaofeng saved a little face for Tie Shou, if Tie Shou ends up tonight, then needless to say, the four-way bastards will immediately become three-way tonight.

"No, you are very good. It is precisely because you are very powerful that you have to stay and protect Mr. Zhuge." Lu Xiaofeng's kind words followed one after another, so that even if Tie Shou knew that he was talking about running the train, he would still think I feel much more comfortable in my heart.

Zhuge Zhengwo said with a smile: "You really guessed right, tonight is cold-blooded."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Leng Xue, and the other party raised the corners of his lips to him, as if he wanted to say what you have to say.

Knowing the cold-blooded character, Lu Xiaofeng immediately said: "Mr. Zhuge really picked the right person, the cold-blooded brother is very strong in martial arts, and he will definitely help you get the magic power."

Sikong Zhaixing stabbed Lu Xiaofeng mercilessly, "So, that's why you beat Liufen and a half?"

Tie Shou and others couldn't help laughing immediately, even Su Mengzhen also laughed.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking immediately, and he murmured to himself, this monkey spirit's mind is really getting smaller and smaller, no wonder he can't get a wife.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and stopped talking. If he continued, he might become a stranger inside and out.

Sikong Houjing is really vicious!

"What time is it?" Su Mengzhen thoughtfully changed the topic with a smile, and asked Yang Wuxie who was beside her.

"It's already time, young master." Yang Wuxie said.

"Could you be late again?" Lei Shan said with a cold face, speculatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the crowd, "Master Lei is worried, we are not late this time."

Everyone immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw two men walking out from the crowd.

"This is Mr. Xu?" Someone whispered.

"Look at it, you really have a refined temperament, not like ordinary people." Someone looked at him and said with emotion.

Xu Yiqing and Dongfang Bubai had arrived long ago. As a preparatory master, how could he be late on such an important night as his apprentice?He and Dongfang Bubai just waited in the crowd for their arrival with their hats on, but they didn't expect to hear Lei Shun's words as soon as they didn't take the initiative to come out.

Xu Yiqing couldn't figure out how much he offended Lei Shun by being late last time, and he still holds his grudge!

"Mr. Xu." Su Mengzhen and others greeted him one after another.

Lu Xiaofeng slowed down by half a step, and also greeted him, his eyes couldn't help but look at Xu Yiqing.

This is Mr. Xu who has been famous all over the world recently?That Mr. Xu who made him dig up a hundred earthworms?

Lu Xiaofeng met many people, but this time Xu Yiqing was the one he looked at the longest and also the one he couldn't see through.

When he was staring at Xu Yiqing's face, he was suddenly hit in the stomach.

Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses immediately.

Sikong also wanted to lower his voice and reminded: "Lu Xiaoji, if you keep watching, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng realize that Dongfang Bubai who was beside Xu Yiqing had been waving his eyes at him, he couldn't help turning his head away from Wuyin 300 taels, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Since everyone is here, let's open the imperial mausoleum." Zhuge said to me.

Su Mengzhen and the others naturally had nothing to do.

Zhuge Zheng waved his hand, and a dozen yamen servants immediately took shovels in their hands, and moved the corpses piled up on it at the place designated by Wuqing, and then Wuqing ordered the yamen servants to find a switch in the vacated space .

With a loud shout from a yamen servant, he was found.

Everyone suddenly felt their bodies shaking, and a shock came from the ground.

Rumbling--

Dust billowed, smoke scattered, and everyone hurriedly covered their lips to avoid it.

After the dust dissipated, the tombs of the former dynasty, which had been buried for many years, really revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain.

A staircase extends to the dark place. The staircase is made of white marble, which looks like a streamer of moonlight under the moonlight.

It's just that the stairs extend all the way in, but the details inside can't be seen from the top.

"Who goes first?" Su Mengzhen asked.

Leng Xue, Yang Wuxie, Di Feijing and Dongfang Bubai glanced at each other.

This first mover has risks as well as benefits.

One step ahead may get the magical power inside before others, but it may also fall into the trap before others.

After all, everyone knows that everything may be missing in the imperial mausoleum, only traps and traps are indispensable.

Generally speaking, the risks still outweigh the benefits. After all, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if you were the first to go down to the imperial mausoleum but failed to obtain the magic power?

"Me first." Dongfang Bubai said flatly.

As soon as his words fell, people rushed out like swords, and in less than a breath, they were gone.

After him, Leng Xue and others also entered the imperial tomb.

Su Mengzhen didn't seem to care about this matter at all, he waved his hand, and someone brought tables, chairs, and tea sets.

Su Mengzhen said to Xu Yiqing and the others with a calm expression: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhuge, Hall Master Lei and the others may not be able to get the magic power for a while. The moonlight is beautiful tonight, how about drinking a cup together? "

Xu Yiqing and others naturally responded with kindness.

Naturally, other people were not treated as well as Su Mengzhen and others, but it did not prevent them from chatting with their friends in twos and threes while waiting.

"Who are you pressing?"

"Needless to say, of course it was Di Fei who was startled. The Shenlong with its head lowered is always easy to catch. This time he is sure to win. Who else can he beat if he doesn't?"

Although these voices were not loud, Su Mengzhen and the others were martial arts masters, so they could hear them clearly.

Su Mengzhen smiled at Lei Shan and said, "It seems that Hall Master Lei is determined to win this time. Su here congratulates Hall Master Lei first."

Lei Shan was not polite, he said bluntly: "I believe in Di Feijing's strength."

The implication is naturally to acquiesce to Su Mengzhen's words.

Xu Yiqing smiled without saying a word.

Su Mengzhen glanced at him and said, "Does Mr. Xu think Dongfang Brothers can win?"

Lei Shan raised his eyelids and moved his ears.

Xu Yiqing said: "Yes."

He answered so crisply that Zhuge Zhengwo, Su Mengzhen and the others didn't know what to say for a while.

Lei Shan sneered, "If Mr. Xu goes, he will surely win, but Dongfang Invincible is not necessarily so. Mr. Xu probably overestimated him!"

"Oh?" Xu Yiqing couldn't tell that Lei Shan was using aggressive tactics on purpose, he would not underestimate Lei Shan, among other things, Lei Shan's ability to secure the top spot in the six-and-a-half class is enough to show this Human means are beyond ordinary people.

But because of this, Xu Yiqing was more "willing" to fulfill Lei Shan's wish.

He didn't understand, wasn't he just late?Is it interesting to do so many things? !

Anyway, take care of the outsiders!

Buddha is really on fire!

Lei Shan tapped the table with his fingers, pretending to be calm and said: "Mr. Xu, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Su Mengzhen's eyes narrowed, and she sensed the meaning of Thunder Damage.

He wanted to interrupt Lei Shan's thoughts, but when he saw Xu Yiqing give him a look, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"What's the bet?" Xu Yiqing asked.

Lei Shan said: "Just bet on who wins and who loses tonight. If we win, I just want to ask Mr. Xu for advice. If Dongfang Bubai wins, we owe you a request." , no matter what you say in the future, we will promise you unconditionally."

Zhuge Zhengwo's eyelids twitched, even Zhuge Zhengwo couldn't help but feel his heart beat when he heard about Lei Shun's bet.

One must know that Liu Fen Ban Tang has vast influence, not to mention the capital, more than half of the forces in the martial arts are related to them, a request from Liu Fen Ban Tang is more precious than any priceless jewel.

Ordinary people can take this opportunity to make a fortune if they get this requirement. If people in the martial arts get it, it will be even more extraordinary.

However, Lei Shan is not a loser in business.

Since he made this bet, he is sure that he will win, otherwise how could he make this bet.

Everyone in the world knows that Lei Shun has never done business at a loss.

Seeing Lei Shun's determined expression, Xu Yiqing felt slightly moved. If this bet was placed on someone else, he might hesitate, but Xu Yiqing was different. He had a feeling in his heart——Dongfang would definitely win.

"Okay! I agree." Xu Yiqing looked at Lei Shan and said.

A smile appeared on Lei Shan's face.

Now even if the miraculous technique doesn't help him, it doesn't matter. With Xu Yiqing's guidance, he can be promoted to the Grand Master just like Su Mengzhen.

Lei Shan obviously thought he had won.

Lu XiaoFeng shook his head.

I am afraid that this thunder damage has some cards.

This time, Liu Fen Han Tang might be the biggest winner.

at the same time.

In the imperial mausoleum, swish, swish, swish sounds kept ringing.

Leng Xue's sword was out of its sheath, and the sword light could not be seen in the dark, but it could be heard from Leng Xue's footsteps that he was more than enough to deal with the rain of arrows.

His footsteps were fast, and he passed the organ in less than a while.

Yang Wuxie was in front of him, and when he heard Leng Xue following closely behind him, a smile appeared on his face.

He originally doubted whether the imperial court had a map of the mausoleum, but now it seems that he was too worried.

Yang Wuxie quickly put aside his thoughts, because he knew that although the imperial court did not have a map, there must be one in Liufentang.

Because Di Feijing, who was only half a step ahead of him, had disappeared.

Although he couldn't see his figure, he could tell from the sound of footsteps that he was no longer here.

Yang Wuxie quickly picked up speed and caught up.

Although there were no candles in the mausoleum, he was as agile as a bat in the boundless darkness, as if he had walked through this mausoleum thousands of times.

When he avoided a mechanism again, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind - where did Dongfang Bubai go?

If Dongfang Bubai didn't have a map in his hand, it wouldn't make sense for him not to trigger a mechanism along the way, but if he had a map in his hand, wouldn't he be faster than them now?

Yang Wuxie thought of this, and he soon thought that Di Feijing might have thought of this too, so he was so anxious to go, because he was afraid of being one step behind.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuxie also speeded up.

The secret passages in the mausoleum turn and turn, and the imperial mausoleum has been closed for nearly a hundred years. There is almost no air in it. Ordinary people are afraid that they have suffocated to death recently. Have spare time.

Unlike Yang Wuxie and Di Feijing's success, Leng Xue was extremely lucky.

He triggered a mechanism again. This time, two iron balls rolled down from both sides of the tunnel. The heavy iron balls were coming menacingly. His sword can only leave a few marks of a few inches on it.

Seeing that it is the time when there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

There was no panic on the cold-blooded face.

Gollum.

The iron ball was getting closer and faster, and it seemed that it was about to hit the cold-blooded moment.

His ears moved, and the long sword pointed at the wall on the right with his backhand.

There was a rumbling sound, and the wall was sunken in, revealing a door, and a gentle breeze was blowing from inside.

Leng Xue rushed into the door almost immediately.

Almost as soon as he entered with his front foot, the next moment the two iron balls collided with each other with a loud noise.

Needless to say, if he was a step and a half late, he would have become a meatloaf by now.

Leng Xue entered the door, but he didn't feel relieved at all, because there was obviously another person who came before him in the door besides him.

"Eastern Invincible." At the same time as Leng Xue said, his sword also came out at the same time.

Although Leng Xue and Dongfang Bubai had only met each other a few times, he had already remembered Dongfang Bubai's aura, and even though he was in the dark, he immediately recognized Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai also recognized his voice, "Cold-blooded."

His sword was out of its sheath with a screech.

Cold-blooded went up without saying a word.

He was not a talkative person in the first place, and he would not say much when facing someone who appeared to be an enemy but not a friend.

"How long has it been?" Zhuge Zhengwo turned his head to ask Zhuiming.

Zhui Ming said: "It's probably half a stick of incense time."

"It's time for half a stick of incense, no wonder the tea is cold." Sikong Zhaixing said, "I really don't know what's going on underground here."

His words also spoke out the aspirations of other people. These people were waiting here, like ants on a hot pot in their hearts, wishing to dig a hole to see how the situation below was.

It's really uncomfortable to wait outside.

Lei Shan seemed calm, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

With the help of the map, Di Feijing should be able to get the things out soon, but now it has not come out after half an incense stick. come out.

Thinking of this, Lei Shan subconsciously looked at Su Mengzhen.

Su Mengzhen happened to raise her head at this time, and the two of them met eyes, almost subconsciously, and they instantly knew that the other had a map in his hand.

Su Mengzhen smiled at Lei Shan.

Lei Shan turned his head away with a gloomy face.

If Lei Shan pays more attention to Su Mengzhen's expression, he will find that there is something wrong with Su Mengzhen's expression.

Under the mausoleum, Di Feijing ran into Yang Wuxie as expected.

Di Feijing was dressed in white clothes. He lowered his head, retracted his hand on the golden nanmu coffin, and put it on the saber at his waist, "I have heard about Manager Yang's name for a long time, and I can finally have a cut with Manager Yang tonight." Poke it."

Yang Wuxie already had a golden pestle called Prajna Light in his hand, he rarely made a move, but Di Feijing knew that Yang Wuxie's martial arts were not weaker than him.

Di Fei ran around in shock for days and nights, but only rested for a few hours. But at this time, he was very excited. Wouldn't it be great to be able to fight a person whose martial arts were not inferior to his own and whose brains were not inferior to his own? a pleasure.

The sword light flashed.

The golden pestle also drew a trace in midair at the same time.

There was a crisp sound.

The golden pestle hit the sword edge, making an extremely crisp sound.

Di Feijing and Yang Wuxie took half a step back almost at the same time, and took half a step forward almost at the same time.

Both of them had excitement in their eyes.

And this time.

On the other side, Dongfang Bubai and Leng Xue have already practiced more than a dozen moves. The two of them have too much in common, they are both swordsmen. Fortunately, although their swordsmanship has the same name, they are not the same.

But the swordsmanship of murder leads to the same goal in the end.

This room seems to be a secret room, originally it was intact, but the monofilament is now full of sword marks on the wall, floor and roof.

Duh—

Dongfang Bubai flicked his sleeves, and drew a sword flower with the edge of his sword. The sword in his hand had already turned into a poisonous snake and entangled Leng Xue's sword tightly. Unexpectedly, Leng Xue's sword was a reverse sword, and he only pulled it lightly. As soon as he changed it, his sword was easily freed from its bondage.

A gleam flashed across Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

He had already noticed something unusual about Leng Xue's sword, Leng Xue's sword was a backhand sword, maybe it was a coincidence, or God's trick, this backhand sword just restrained Dongfang Bubai's swordsmanship.

Dongfang Bubai noticed this.

However, he didn't intend to back down at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought, each move was faster than the last, and each move was more ruthless.

Ordinary people would retreat to advance in such a situation, but Dongfang Bubai knew that if he wanted to win Leng Xue, he had to defeat Leng Xue before Leng Xue could react to his swordsmanship and restrain his swordsmanship.

in the dark.

The murderous aura is fully revealed, and the swordsmanship, which is faster than the next, is like a mess of flowers, so fast that people can't even see it, not to mention, in this darkness, people's reflexes have to be severely beaten. The discount, coupled with the fact that the air in this secret room is getting thinner and thinner, let alone fighting, ordinary people would pass out after staying here for a moment.

However, Dongfang Bubai and Leng Xue didn't intend to slow down, but their movement skills only tended to get faster and faster.

The cold-blooded sword is a sword that seals the throat with one sword.

It is the sword that kills in the blink of an eye.

Coincidentally.

The same is true of the Eastern Undefeated Sword.

Zheng!

The two swords clashed again.

A cold light flashed in Leng Xue's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his calm face, as if he had discovered something.

His eyes suddenly lit up, the sword suddenly became faster, and the edge of the sword directly broke through Dongfang Bubai's sword move, pointing directly at Dongfang Bubai's throat.

Dongfang Invincible seems to have been disrupted.

There was no mess in his sword moves, but his aura was already messed up.

Can a swordsman who is out of breath still win?

Both Leng-Blood and Dongfang Bubai knew the answer to this question.

I couldn't see anything in the dark, but the atmosphere was getting more and more tense.

rub!

The tip of the sword stopped an inch away from Dongfang Bubai's throat, and Leng Xue couldn't go any further, because he knew that if he went any further, he would be the one who died!

At some point, Dongfang Bubai's sword actually touched his left heart.

"Good swordsmanship." Leng Xue said for the first time, his voice was very calm, as if he was not panicked by the fact that his life was in the hands of others.

Dongfang Bubai knew what he was boasting about.

This swordsmanship was supposed to leave no room for the sword, but now this swordsmanship has more leeway, and it also has an extra strain. It is this strain that made him narrowly beat Leng Xue.

"You too." Dongfang Bubai said.

When he was about to say something more, the mountain shook suddenly, and the whole secret room shook instantly. The sound of cracks came from all around. Dongfang Bubai looked around and exchanged glances with Leng Xue. There was a look of surprise on his face.

This imperial mausoleum is about to collapse! !

Di Fei quickly withdrew his hand in shock, he looked at the mechanism he pressed, his expression changed, as if he had noticed something.

Yang Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing, "Di Fei is shocked, Di Fei is shocked, I didn't expect this thing to be hidden here. I really don't know who designed it to deceive you and me. "

All of a sudden, the depression in Yang Wuxie's heart that he was only half a move away from defeat disappeared, replaced by joy and curiosity.

But now is not the time to be curious.

He quickly picked up the golden pestle on the ground, braced his wounds, and quickly returned on the same path.

Di Feijing was not slow at all, the two of them left the door almost at the same time. '

When they were at the door, the two quickly glanced at each other, one with a smile in his eyes, and the other with a murderous look on his face.

"What happened?"

"Did the earth dragon turn over?"

"what happened?"

With the feeling of shaking coming from the ground, the people on the ground showed expressions of fear. Some people quickly hugged the tree trunk next to them, and some people quickly jumped forward and jumped several feet away.

Xu Yiqing frowned as he looked at the rippling tea in the teacup.

Wuqing suddenly said: "It's not that the earth dragon turned over, it's that the mausoleum is going to be destroyed."

But all mausoleums have self-destruction mechanisms, in order to destroy the mausoleum rather than take advantage of those tomb robbers.

However, this kind of mechanism has always been hidden, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it. Even if they see it, they can't guess its function, and they don't know who actually triggered this mechanism.

"But they're still inside," Tie Shun said.

Wuqing lowered his head, stroked the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and said calmly: "Then I can only hope that they leave before the mausoleum is destroyed."

Lu Xiaofeng looked anxious, but when he saw that Su Mengzhen, Lei Shan and others were sitting on the chairs comfortably, even their expressions did not change, he knew that they would never send someone down to help them.

Because if this happens, the rules will be broken. If someone is sent to respond, there will be a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Even if the magical skill falls into someone's hands in the end, some people will feel dissatisfied because of it.

In this way, it would be better not to intervene and come cleanly.

"Young Master Lu, don't worry." Su Mengzhen saw Lu Xiaofeng's worry, he smiled and said comfortingly: "With their skills, it is not difficult to leave the mausoleum."

Su Mengzhen is right.

But what Su Mengzhen didn't say is that if one person is below, it is not difficult to leave the mausoleum, but if four people are below, it will inevitably cause some unexpected troubles.

clang clang-

With several muffled bangs in succession, Dongfang Bubai's tiger's mouth was almost numb from the shock, but there was no look of fear on his face. With a wave of his long sword, the light of the sword was as bright as Bai Lian, and as bright as a tiger snake. Swift.

Di Fei looked at Dongfang Bubai with fear in his eyes, his white clothes had already been stained a few spots of bright red by the wound when he was fighting with Yang Wuxie.

On the way to the exit, Di Feijing already guessed who set the trap for them.

He guessed almost by intuition that it was Dongfang Undefeated.

The reason is simple, if the imperial court has a map of the imperial mausoleum, with their power, they can obtain the magic power quietly without disturbing any other forces. Only Dongfang Bubai needs a layout.

After he guessed who set up the game, he became more and more surprised in his heart. When he encountered Dongfang Bubai near the exit of the mausoleum, he made a move without hesitation almost instantly.

Yang Wuxie and Leng Xue did not intend to intervene for some reason.

The two quickly fled from the mausoleum one after the other.

As soon as the two came out, everyone immediately spotted them.

Lei Shan originally shrank his pupils when he saw someone coming out of it, but when he saw clearly that the two were Yang Wuxie and Leng Xue, a smile appeared on his face.

Because he knew that the two people who came out first must not have magic skills in their hands.

With Di Feijing's personality, he would never let others come out of the mausoleum with magical skills, unless he died.

As soon as Leng Xue and Yang Wuxie appeared, almost at the same time, people from Tie Shou and Jinfeng Drizzle Tower went up to meet them.

Yang Wuxie showed shame, and said to Su Mengzhen: "Young master, my subordinates have high hopes for you."

Su Mengzhen shook her head and said, "You have done a good job, go down and adjust your inner breath first."

"Yes." Yang Wuxie said.

"Who came out?" Someone asked his companion in a whisper.

"The ones who came out were Leng Xue and Manager Yang."

"Doesn't that mean that now there are only the lower-headed dragons—Di Feijing and Dongfang Bubai?"

"Yeah, it seems that this time six and a half will win."

When Lei Shan heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He also seemed to think they had won.

If Lei Shan saw Yang Wuxie's expression at this time, he would definitely not be so sure.