Chapter 119: A Thousand Floors!
"Who the hell did it?"
Among the five, a burly man with a beard and a beard stared at a pair of eyes the size of a brass bell, and roared angrily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The faces of the four people around him were also gloomy, and they looked at the messy mausoleum in front of them, and they were silent for a long time.
This mausoleum is indeed not the tomb of Jing Ke, to be precise, it is not Jing Ke who is buried in this mausoleum, but Qin Wuyang, who went to assassinate the King of Qin with Jing Ke.
The descendants of Jing Ke in Qi County brought the remains of Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang back to Qi County together, which can be regarded as a trivial force, after all, he is also a good man who dares to assassinate King Qin.
But when it was time to be buried, Jing Ke's descendants were worried that the local officials close to King Yingzheng of Qin would destroy Jing Ke's tomb in order to win the favor of King Qin, so they made a steal to change the pillars.
Qin Wuyang's body was buried here, but the mausoleum is still shown as Jing Ke's tomb, but the real Jing Ke tomb has another burial place.
Even if this is not the real Jing Ke tomb, but this tombstone is, now the tombstone has been discarded a few zhang away, and the mausoleum has also been dug up like this, as the descendants of Jing Ke, how can they ignore it.
"This is Tai Sui's head breaking ground!"
An old man dressed in a fancy costume, although not as wild as a burly man, the aura emanating from his body was unusually cold, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
Among the five people, a man in black clothes standing in the middle, although the anger on his face was fierce, he still did not lose his mind.
He walked to the side of the mausoleum, crouched down, stared at the ground carefully, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of anger, "There are three pairs of footprints here, it seems that they are a gang. ”
The man in black wiped the footprints on the ground with his hands, put them in his nostrils and sniffed, and sighed lightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"What did you find?" the old man in the costume asked.
Of the three pairs of footprints, only one came out. The man in black patted the dirt on his hands, looked at the dark entrance of the mausoleum, and continued: "The other two did not come out. ”
"Huh?" Huafu frowned as he looked at it, a little puzzled.
Three people went in, but only one came out, and if the three of them were a gang, it didn't make sense at all.
Where did the other two go? persecuted by the one who came out? or...
The five people on the field couldn't figure out where the other two had gone or whether they were still in the mausoleum.
Suddenly, the burly man walked out, glanced at the old man in fancy clothes, and said, "I'll go down and take a look! Those two people won't disappear out of thin air, there must be a secret in them!"
"I'll go too!"
"I'll go too..."The other two people who had been standing on the very edge and had not spoken all this time stood up one after another, how could they give up such an opportunity to be in the limelight.
"Qianlou, what do you think?" the old man in Chinese clothes looked at the black-clothed man beside him and asked softly.
The man in black is the leader of the lore organization, Qianlou. He is also the most capable assassin in the lore group.
Hearing the old man ask him, Qianlou didn't dare to slack off, after all, the other party was the patriarch of the Jing clan and the village chief of Sword Casting Valley Mountain Village, Jing Lie.
"It's okay to let them go down, at least to solve the mystery in our hearts. ”
Jing Lie nodded, looked at the three burly men, and said solemnly: "You must be careful after you go down, you must pay attention to safety, I feel that this matter is not so simple, there must be something strange in it." ”
"Patriarch, don't worry, they can't hurt me with their small children. The burly man patted his chest absently and said.
"Huh?" Jing Lie raised his eyebrows, glared at him, and said, "Just count your recklessness, if you don't accept your temperament, you will suffer sooner or later." ”
The burly man smiled awkwardly and said, "What the patriarch said is that my temperament is like this, and I can't change it for a while." ”
"I'll go down first, and the patriarch will wait here for news from me. Seeing that Jing Lie was about to speak again, the burly man hurriedly greeted the other two people and jumped into the mausoleum together.
Seeing the figures of the three disappearing, Jing Lie also sighed helplessly, and he was helpless against these disobedient juniors.
"Who?!"
Suddenly, Qianlou suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the distance, there was a trace of fluctuation there, which caught his attention, as the leader of the lore organization, his perception was extremely keen, and there were people approaching at a rapid speed.
Jing Lie also noticed something unusual, and looked along Qianlou's line of sight, the afterglow was thick, and in the distant sky, there was a black dot the size of a late migratory bird approaching.
The two of them were on full alert, staring intently at the black dot, because the speed of the black dot was too fast, and in a short time they saw the black dot as it was.
One person, no! two people! One of them was carried in the hands of the other, and they... On the fly!
When they saw Nie Yun, Nie Yun also saw the two of them. Even so, Nie Yun did not slow down and maintained the same speed.
In a few seconds, Nie Yun arrived at the top of Jing Ke's mausoleum, he withdrew the wind control technique, and his body fell flutteringly, like a heavenly god falling.
Nie Yun's move was very perfect, just this momentum had already shocked the two people opposite.
"Who are you?"
Jing Lie looked at Nie Yun and asked solemnly, with a slight tremor in his voice.
The person who can fly in the sky, unless he is flying a bomber fighter, he has not seen anyone actually fly in the air, this is beyond the scope of his cognition.
Nie Yun stood on the side of the mausoleum, his eyes glanced at the messy mausoleum, and as soon as his consciousness moved, he felt that there were three people in the mausoleum, and the mausoleum was also a mess.
Hearing the old man's words, he smiled slightly, and did not answer the old man's words, but asked with a smile, "Jing Lie?"
Jing Lie was obviously stunned, he could recognize himself at once for this stranger, but he couldn't figure it out at all, and in his impression, there was no figure of this person.
"That's you. Nie Yun said.
The assassin said that Jing Lie was the patriarch of the Jing clan, and this person was an old man, and he called the other party Jing Lie, but the other party was not angry, and he was obviously stunned.
Obviously, this old man is Jing Lie, if the old man is not Jing Lie, then he will definitely be angry, because Jing Lie is the patriarch of the Jing clan, and he is called by a stranger, so it is strange that his clan is not angry.
Ignoring the slight startle, Nie Yun's gaze fell on the man in black again.
"Then you are Qianlou?" Nie Yun looked at the man in black with deep meaning in his eyes.
This person is the target he came here thousands of miles to find this time, the leader of the lore organization, and the leader of countless killers.
Qianlou was also aware of Nie Yun's unkind gaze, and immediately frowned, the other party didn't know where it was, he recognized them as soon as he came up, and seeing that the other party's intentions were not good, there must be a fierce battle today, or even a battle without suspense.
"Since both of you are here, I won't beat around the bush. Nie Yun looked at them and said, "Introduce yourself, my name is Nie Yun, my ears are double Nie, the clouds of blue sky and white clouds, you may not know me, it's okay, it's not too late to know now..."
"Who the hell are you?!" Qianlou suppressed his anger and snorted coldly.
Being interrupted by others, Nie Yun was also quite helpless, he still had a lot of words in his heart that he hadn't said. While lamenting that the other party was rude, he hesitated again and said, "I'm the one who came to kill you!"
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole scene became extremely solemn, the three of them looked at each other, looking at each other, like a winter day full of ice and snow, cold to the bone, cold to the heart.
"We have no grudge with you in the near future, and no enmity in the distant future, so why do we have grudges?" Jing Lie looked at Nie Yun and asked.
"There is no enmity in the future, yes. But there is no resentment these days..."Nie Yun chuckled lightly and said, "Our enmity is not small. ”
"What?" Jing Lie was stunned, thought for a moment, turned his head to look at Qianlou, remembering the young man's gaze at Qianlou, and immediately understood.
"Please make it clear if you have any grudges, and if it is our fault, we will make amends. Jing Lie knew that this grudge must be related to Qianlou's lore organization, so he spoke.
"Grudges? I can't resolve them! I can't make up for them!" Nie Yun's glasses widened suddenly, and he looked at the two people in front of him with burning eyes and said, his tone was cold. (To be continued.) )