A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and a group of twelve people also came to the tomb of Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, the tomb was more than eight feet high, because of the protection of the Mo family, there was no damage.

And the two male lions at the door are sitting and lying, it seems that this is not an ancient tomb, but a house, there is an old man sweeping the floor in front of the door, looking at the arrival of the twelve, the cloudy eyes have also changed a little.

It seemed that because he hadn't spoken for a long time, the old man opened his mouth with great difficulty and said, "How many ...... What's going on here?"

The sound was like rubbing the bark of a tree, which was extremely unpleasant, and several people couldn't help frowning slightly.

Shi Huaichan stepped forward at this time and arched his hand: "When Huaichan went down to Changsha, this time I came because of the national disaster, and I need to use the spiritual weapon in the king's Mu Ling." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but cover his face, and his elbow touched Zhang Qishan next to him and asked, "Are you sure this is a tomb robber?"

Zhang Qishan also glanced at Shi Huaichan speechlessly, and the old man's sweeping hand paused slightly, and said without looking up: "What an interesting little doll, the old man has been guarding the ancient tomb for one hundred and thirty-three years, and he has seen many tomb robbers, but this is the first time the old man has seen a little doll like you." ”

Speaking of this, the old man's voice paused slightly, and he slowly raised his head that had been lowered, and said: "It's not impossible to want to enter the tomb, but the old man, as the mausoleum keeper, naturally wants to protect this tomb, if your little doll can defeat the old man, it doesn't hurt for the old man to let your group of twelve people enter the tomb." ”

With Mo Tingxuan's eyesight, how could he not see that the strength of this old man was rare in the world, so he immediately stood up, arched his hand to the old man, and said: "The junior Mo Tingxuan is willing to learn the seniors' high skills." ”

The old man glanced at Mo Tingxuan carefully, as if he was sighing something, the broom in his hand shook, transformed into a three-foot long sword, and saluted Mo Tingxuan: "Please advise!"

After speaking, the sword body shook, and it turned out to be more than ten sword flowers, and the target was the center of Mo Tingxuan's eyebrows.

It was a killing move, which made Mo Tingxuan feel a little displeased, and said, "What a vicious method!"

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan didn't have any bells and whistles, only to see his hands turn into fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was stunned by a punch on the old man's stomach.

The old man was slightly pained, but the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand was not slow at all, and wanted to pierce into Mo Tingxuan's eyebrows.

Seeing that the sword momentum was unabated, this time it angered Mo Tingxuan, and he said: "Presumptuous!"

As he spoke, his right hand was raised slightly, and then he caught the blade of the Qingfeng Sword in the old man's unbelievable gaze, and then Mo Tingxuan's arm shook slightly, but the old man only felt a powerful force suddenly attacking him, and he couldn't help but be shocked out, and spit out blood sullenly.

Then he pointed at Mo Tingxuan, and said with an incredulous expression: "Transform into a god!"

"It's just an ant man, and he actually has a killing intent towards the deity, damn it. After speaking, I saw Mo Tingxuan's left index finger and middle finger together, and a stream of air suddenly emanated from it and shot into the old man's head.

The old man lay down without even snorting, and Shi Huaichan said to Mo Tingxuan in slight surprise: "How can the mausoleum keepers of your family's ancient tomb have murderous intent towards you? Could it be that the elders of your Mo family want to seize power?"

Mo Tingxuan looked at Zhang Qishan and said, "Buddha, are you sure that the new fourth master of Changsha Jiumen you summoned is a gold-touching school captain?"

At this time, Zhang Qishan couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment, and Mo Tingxuan knew that he couldn't ask anything when he saw Zhang Qishan like this, so he opened his mouth and explained to Shi Huaichan: "The tomb keeper and the tomb keeper are different, and the tomb keeper is the one who pays a certain amount of money to ask a certain family to guard before he dies." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan's voice paused slightly, and he pointed at Zhang Qiling and himself: "Our two families belong to the tomb guarding family, and they are also the two most reputable families. The mausoleum keeper is guarded by a strong man, and the tomb cannot be left without loss, and the one lying on the ground is the mausoleum keeper. ”

Shi Huaichan nodded slightly, as if she understood something, and asked Mo Tingxuan: "You took us to the ancient tomb guarded by your Mo family and stole the things inside, you are not trustworthy." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Zhang Qiling's indifferent face couldn't help but change slightly, and the three of February, Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui were more direct, directly blocking in front of Shi Huaichan, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry with Mo Dangjia, Siniang is also unintentional at this time, you don't remember the villain, don't worry about Shi Siniang." ”

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Shi Huaichan gloomily, as if a tiger was staring at Shi Huaichan, which made Shi Huaichan's body tremble slightly, and when he was about to say something, he saw that Qi Baye hurriedly covered Shi Huaichan's mouth, sighed lightly, and said, "You don't want to die, how did your father teach you and me to touch the rules of Captain Jin?"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Qi Tiezui coldly, and snorted softly: "This time she is lucky, I advise you to teach her the rules of the industry quickly, otherwise the person you meet next time may not have such a good temper." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan didn't speak, and walked to the side sullenly, Zhang Qishan looked at Shi Huaichan and seemed to be a little angry, and threw down a sentence coldly at Qi Tiezui: "Teach her the rules of the line." ”

Hearing this, Qi Tiezui couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Shi Siniang, the rules in this industry, the people of the tomb guarding family value the most reputation, you say that he has a bad reputation, isn't this a slap in the face of his Mo family? That is, the relationship between the Buddha and the Mo family is better, if others say this, it is estimated that the Mo family will be killed by a punch." ”

Speaking of this, Shi Huaichan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, revealing a touch of happiness, and then Qi Tiezui told the rules of the line of touching the golden lieutenant, at this time Huaichan's grandfather did do this, but she basically didn't do it when Huaichan, that is to say, except for some tomb robbing, she didn't know anything about this circle.

Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Tingxuan who was walking aside, patted Mo Tingxuan with a smile, and said, "Mo Dang's family, this little girl's unintentional words, I, Zhang Qiling, know that your Mo Dang's contribution to the ancient tomb of Xinling Jun should have spent a lot of effort in the hands of those old stubborn people, right?"

Mo Tingxuan was holding the grass in his mouth, lying on the car, and he didn't speak, just quietly watched the sky rise and fall.

Seeing Mo Tingxuan like this, Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, but just followed Mo Tingxuan side by side and lay on the front of the car, with a smile in his eyes.