Although the tomb road is dark, it is not very long, Xiao Qiu took out the fire fold from his sleeve pocket, shook his wrist forcefully, and with a sound of phosphorus fire, it illuminated the abominable stone beasts on both sides. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Afraid that she would be unstable on her feet, Shen Zhiheng reached out at the corner and gently fished her into his arms.

He has the smell of Songshan after the rain, light and clear, and it is very comfortable to iron it when it falls into the nose.

has always been considerate, if she used to be, maybe she would be at a loss, but since the reunion, she can't see more and more places where he can't see clearly, which makes this tenderness feel strange......

"The Pavilion Master seems to be right here...... Familiar, huh? Xie Huan still couldn't help but ask. I originally wanted to say that I was familiar with the road, but I changed the word when I felt that it was inappropriate.

"Are you prepared?" Shen Zhiheng pushed her away a little, only supporting her elbow with his metacarpal bone, "Are you still waiting for Xiao Yu to play me a second time?" ”

Tepid voice, but she heard full of sorrow, glanced at him, and Xie Huan didn't say anything anymore.

Entering the tomb, Xiaoqiu lit a fire fold and handed it to her, and the two took a photo, only to find that the original pattern here was modeled after the palace where the master lived before his death, divided into the main hall, the side hall, the ear room, the hall and so on.

Judging by the usual architectural layout, the location where they came in should be a back garden.

Went around to the front door again, and sure enough, the yellow intestine inscription of the Daxing Emperor was located in the center of the ground of the main hall, half buried in the soil, and the strong fragrance and stench were intertwined, which was indescribably disgusting.

"That's it." Xiaoqiu's face was twisted into a centripetal folded bun, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, and her voice was muttering.

Xie Huan wanted to hold on, but later found that the smell was too strong, and he couldn't breathe, so he blocked the road with his fingers, "It's smelly, I said that the taste wasn't quite right......

Shen Zhiheng smiled, and said in his heart that he really convinced her adjective, "At least it shows that we didn't come in vain." ”

Seeing her draw her sword in her hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, "What are you doing, you don't think it's big enough, you want to recruit the first emperor, and then kill people?" ”

Xie Huan sneered, recalling the past when Lingfei Temple took Qi Nan, "This time, let's not disembowel, the nine clans of the Sect of Destruction dig graves and dig graves, files and ashes, I can't stand it." ”

Pointing at his white cloud flowing qi silver sleeves, he raised his eyebrows with bad intentions, "Why don't I dance the sword for the king?" ”

Shen Zhiheng closed his eyes, his face was full of generosity, and he pulled his cuffs, "It's up to you." ”

Xie Huan got the order, and happily gestured with the spring water sword on his white clothes, especially angry that he was not enough, and muttered "Don't pee the king", which made him cry and laugh.

The cloth was torn like a pipa four strings with a sudden sound, and when he opened his eyes and looked closely, the "robe man" was sacrificing his life for the pavilion, but Xie Huan had a few more triangular scarves in his hands.

I have to say that although Xie Huan usually looks like a shopkeeper who can't be steamed or cooked, every critical moment, his reaction is quite rational and quick-witted.

After all, those two are girls' families, and tearing their clothes is really unsightly.

Shen Chiheng sighed helplessly, took the distributed white scarf like fate, and like the two of them, he tied the two corners back with his backhand to cover the smell.

Cautiously approaching Emperor Daxing's yellow intestines, Xie Huan's already weak limbs were dizzy from this peculiar smell, and he almost fainted.

"Thank you, girl! Be careful! All you need to do is open the outer coffin! Xiaoqiu's voice came more and more.

There is no time to respond to anything else, Xie Huan wants to find out what kind of "phoenix marrow incense" is now, his whole body is sore, and he is physically exhausted when he moves, isn't this the legendary life is better than death?

The wrist bone is numb!

Not again......

Wrong!

It's not her own problem! The Spring Water Sword had already taken off her hand, and the three-foot cold blade was against her own neck!

Xie Huan looked back in disbelief and saw a face that was extremely elegant......

She opened her mouth, "...... Balanced? ”

Shen Zhiheng smiled proudly, the shallow vortex on her chin rippled faintly like she had seen before, "You want to know why?" Didn't Xiao Yu teach you, but if you have it, you will get it. Everything you have is due to this sword, and it is not too much to lose that you end here today. ”

She almost couldn't stand, the pain on her body seemed to be negligible, but she only felt a sad grievance, and she wanted to cry, "You think I want it very much?" It is because of it that I was deceived by you into making a knife and a fish...... What did I get? I've never owed anyone anything......"

"Really?" Xiaoqiu, who had been silent, couldn't help but sneer when she heard her say this, and the pomegranate flowers on her hair were quietly resigned, and she stepped over disdainfully.

"That princess will make you a ghost today!" Xiao Qiu lifted his left hand and touched the side of his ear, pressed his cheek with his right hand, and pulled off the mask that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

The voice was fierce, revealing a graceful and clear face.

Xie Huan looked at her in a daze, unable to support it anymore, and sat on the ground with his legs limp and paralyzed.

The bluestone was cold, and the flames that were boiling and dancing in her hands were extinguished after two flutters.

“…… Tanyi?! ”

"Oh," Xiao Qiu's eyebrows widened, glancing at her, the corners of her mouth twitching, "Miss Xie mean my twin sister?" She, Ji Chun, she's a fool! Obviously she is a princess, but she is willing to be a slave, and she is obviously a person from the Immortal Pavilion, but she is lying at your feet, and she is very loyal! ”

Xie Huan trembled angrily, forcing himself not to mess up, "Although Tan Yi is called a maidservant, although I don't know her identity, I regard her as a sister, Your Highness says that she is so noble, what is it in front of the pavilion master?" ”

I didn't expect her to be so articulate, Ji Qiu gritted the glutinous rice and silver teeth and rattled, "Child!" ”

Xie Huan saw that the success had angered her, but he smiled, lifted his skirt and straightened his back, and simply sat on the ground, his eyes crooked, "Who is the son of a servant scolding?" ”

That's a scoundrel.

The spring water sword hummed, Shen Zhiheng leaned down with his robe, and pounced on her neck with his warm mouth and nose breathing, "What she said is true, this is not a scolding of you." ”

Ji Qiu was stunned when he saw her, and smirked, "Sister, you also have Ji's blood flowing on your body!" Our father is Ji Sushan, the prince of Huaixuan, and your mother, unlike me and Ji Chun, is just a lowly rough slave in the Needlework Bureau! ”

The tomb was empty, as if there was only Ji Qiu's sharp voice in the heavens and the earth, and the gods and ghosts on the tomb wall smiled, Xie Huan only felt that it was like a dream in disbelief, "...... No, my father is Xie Houye, and my mother is ...... Be...... Du Ruo......"

"Du Ruo?" Shen Zhiheng seemed to have heard some joke, and his hands slammed, "The people in the mountains are in love with their own brother's Ji Sushui." She didn't find Koharu and Koaki, so even if you are full of gray hair, she willingly gives up her own child to let you live. ”

He stood behind her, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw that her back, which had always been straight, bent slightly.

A pair of honeysuckle grass cloud heads walked forward step by step, standing still in front of her, Ji Qiu looked at her condescendingly, and said in an innate condescending tone, "Yuan Deng, that bald donkey loves his aunt, so he will take care of you in every possible way, and 'return' the Spring Water Sword to you, and I thought it was a complete return to Zhao." ”

Finding a little clarity in the daze, Xie Huan was never confused about major matters, "You are not for my sword, but for my medicine and blood...... Then give me 'Dragon Walk for Nine Days', what good will it do you? …… What's more, isn't Sister Ji Qiu's blood more noble?!! ”

She suddenly roared, her eyes were red, and she was as cold as the sword light of spring water, shooting into Shen Zhiheng's pair of autumn pupils.

Shen Zhiheng lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips and smiled, "I never said that you were poisoned, but the delicious red ginger syrup was just a three-person amount of soft tendon powder." ”

Ji Qiu was a little impatient, kicked her like a leper dog, and kicked her to the top of the yellow intestine, "The pavilion master is our sister's life-saving benefactor, help him find you, a little, and my sister will not die for you in vain." Ji Yanshu, don't be verbose here, even if you are worth your life today! ”

When she mentioned Tan Yi, Xie Huan's eyes suddenly lost their lustre, and he turned to the graceful young man in white hollowly, "...... My Blood...... What do you want it for? ”

Shen Zhiheng held his sword and did not answer.

Ji Qiu was a little anxious, opened his mouth and was about to urge him to make a move, when he suddenly heard a loud rumble at the mouth of the mountain tomb! The entire burial chamber shook like a landslide and the ground cracked!

The jade door opened again......