In Xi'an, in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and gold-wire glasses is stuck in the terracotta warriors, looking for it, but I don't know what he is looking for.

"Strange! Where is the other one hidden?" After looking for it for a while, he was probably tired, so he stopped, muttered softly, and slowly raised his left hand. In his hand he was holding a rusty bronze key with a delicate dragon-like handle, and it seemed that he was looking for this key in the terracotta army.

This person is Yan Wenrong. That day, Sanqing read the ancient characters on the book and learned that he needed to find the key, so he listened to Chen's opinion and told Yan Wenrong about it. Yan Wenrong also agreed without hesitation, and offered to let him take the two keys hidden in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. Then, he quickly left Dali, rushed to Xi'an, and secretly sneaked into the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang to find the two keys hidden in it.

This first keyless was found at the bottom of a carriage in the Terracotta Army, and it didn't take much time. Yan Wenrong thought that at this speed, he should be able to find the two keys quickly and leave here. Yan Wenrong touched almost every corner of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, every terracotta warrior and horse, but he couldn't find it! This made him very puzzled and surprised.

At this moment, he stopped, looked at the key in his hand, and pondered carefully, wondering if someone had arrived here early and took another key. But then I thought about it, if someone really came here, why did they only take one key. Thinking about it this way, this view seems to be unreasonable, and the only possibility is that this person may still be in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, looking for another key, that is, the key he holds in Yan Wenrong's hand.

"What do you want?" At this moment, Yan Wenrong suddenly heard someone say this faintly. Immediately taken aback, I was quite vigilant. Subconsciously took two steps back and quickly hid the key, and then began to look around, looking for the person to speak.

"Who are you!" After looking around, Yan Wenrong finally found this uninvited guest. It was a slender man, dressed in white, and standing fluttering on a carriage not far away. Seeing this person, Yan Wenrong was even more surprised, and immediately asked loudly.

"Fellow Daoists!" After hearing Yan Wenrong's words, the man in white immediately opened his mouth and responded softly. Hearing such a response, Yan Wenrong knew that things were as he thought, so he quietly pulled out the pistol on his waist.

"Don't be nervous! I'm going to have fun with you!" Unexpectedly, the man in white suddenly said this again, and then flew into the air with a light tap of his toes, and flew directly onto the terracotta warriors and horses in front of Yan Wenrong.

"What kind of person are you!" Yan Wenrong glanced up at the man, immediately took two steps back, and then suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it at the man and asked sharply.

"You, are you looking for this thing?" Facing the gun in Yan Wenrong's hand, the man in white was not afraid at all, but squatted on top of the Terracotta Army's head, and then took out something from his pocket and stretched out his hand to Yan Wenrong and asked softly.

Yan Wenrong looked at it, and the thing in the hand of the man in white was exactly the same as the key he had hidden in his arms, thinking that it was another key he was looking for.

"I don't know what it is, I asked you who you are, why you broke into the Imperial Mausoleum, and hurry up and give it to me from above, otherwise I will shoot!" Yan Wenrong knew that the comer was not good, so he immediately pretended not to know anything, shouted such a sentence, and played the staff of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

"We are all sensible people, so don't pretend! Do you really think that your gun can hurt me? naïve!" After hearing Yan Wenrong's words, the man in white immediately showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and after saying this quietly, he stood up again, and then stepped forward and fell to the ground, one step away from Yan Wenrong, and the gun in Yan Wenrong's hand was right against his chest.

"Shoot, I just want to experience what it's like to have this thing that has taken countless lives!" The man in white glanced down at the pistol on his chest, then raised his head to stare at Yan Wenrong, and said this.

Hearing the words of the man in white, and seeing his incomprehensible eyes, Yan Wenrong was inexplicably flustered, he didn't dare to shoot, and his palms kept breaking out in cold sweat.

"What do you want!" After a stalemate like this, Yan Wenrong finally spoke again, but no longer pretending to be stupid, but asked in a deep voice.

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just here to help you find something!" After hearing Yan Wenrong's words, the man in white immediately responded. With a weird smile on his face, he actually handed the key in his hand to Yan Wenrong. Yan Wenrong was worried about some conspiracy, so he didn't dare to pick it up.

"What, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, I'm really here to help you find the key! If I'm not mistaken, your name is Yan Wenrong, right? I heard Chen mention you, and he said that you are a cautious person, it seems that you really are!" Seeing that Yan Wenrong didn't dare to take the key, the man in white immediately said this with a smile, and then stuffed the key directly into Yan Wenrong's hanging hand without holding a gun.

"Who the hell are you!" Yan Wenrong, who heard the man in white say his name, was still dusty, and more importantly, Yan Wenrong, who actually stuffed the key directly into his hand, was even more surprised. hurriedly searched in my mind for the person who had been mentioned by the dust back then, and finally remembered a person, in the mouth of the dust, only this person likes to wear white clothes!

"Go back and tell Li Sanqing that the kid with the scar on his face stole a very important thing from Qingfeng, and he hid it somewhere in Inner Mongolia. I don't know the specifics, but he should leave a clue. Also, there are some surprises in the Qinglong Array, let him take it easy!" the man in white did not answer Yan Wenrong's question, but squinted his eyes and said this very seriously.

After hearing the words of the man in white, Yan Wenrong immediately squinted his eyes, probably guessing the credibility of these words.

"Also, tell him that the kid with the scar on his face is hanging, and the old man surnamed Lu is also hanging! Let him stop looking for it, by the way, tell my son, he can deny me, but his biological son is called Fan Rendian, and he can't change this. Also, he doesn't have to look for me!" Before Yan Wenrong could figure it out, the man in white spoke again and said this. At the end of the words, there was even some sadness.

"You, you are Fan Rendian?" Hearing this, Yan Wenrong's eyes suddenly widened. When he looked at it again, the man in white suddenly disappeared.

"It seems that the Dust Dao Chief still has a reliable ally!" Yan Wenrong finally revealed the identity of the man in white, but the man in white disappeared. Leaving Yan Wenrong alone, he sighed, and then hurriedly put away the key that Fan Rendian gave him, and quickly left the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!

(End of chapter)