Chapter 238: Wooden Box, Eightfold Lock

The short sword spun around in the air, Guo Lingyu immediately adjusted his offensive and turned around, only to see two sharp swords lying across his neck. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sudden change made her movements stop there awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in disbelief, and couldn't say a word with his mouth open.

At this time, Meng Shichen slowly fell from the sky above the tomb. The moment she landed, she seemed to step on an ice floe, and the whole person popped out again, and at the same time, the soul blade was unsheathed, and the sharp sword light pointed directly at the heart of the tomb owner.

Guo Lingyu's eyes sank, and he just wanted to spin the short sword to attack Shang Junzhu and Lihua left and right. A pair of magnificent and bewitching purple pupils suddenly crashed into her sight, she was stunned for a moment, and then the short sword in her hand stabbed at Lihua without hesitation!

"It's an illusion!" Shang Junzhu exclaimed in surprise, and the long sword also slashed off the head of "Guo Lingyu". Immediately, her entire body exploded into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated, and even the short sword that almost touched the painting turned into smoke.

When Meng Shichen attacked the tomb owner who occupied Zhang Yifeng's body, he suddenly saw that the other party knew that she was holding a soul blade in her hand, but she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Watch out for illusions!" The voices of Shang Junzhu and Lihua sounded behind him, and almost at the same time, Meng Shichen suddenly felt a murderous aura on his left and right! She was distracted to look, and there were actually two Guo Lingyu attacking her!

Immediately after, the murderous aura turned into three paths. Meng Shichen looked straight ahead in astonishment, the owner of the tomb had disappeared, and standing there was Guo Lingyu with a smile.

"Interesting, is your illusion even more powerful than Zhang Yifeng?" Meng Shichen looked at Guo Lingyu, who suddenly became three, and couldn't help laughing, "It's a shame that he still fought with his life to save you, and you yourself know how to do illusions, and you actually deliberately asked him to perform a 'magic show', Guo Lingyu, you really can." ”

The monk Junzhu left and right instantly cut off the two "Guo Lingyu" next to Meng Shichen, and she didn't even move the corner of her eyes and directly connected with Guo Lingyu's weapon standing on the coffin opposite.

After a crisp sound of "Zheng", Guo Lingyu took a few steps back and stepped directly into the coffin. Meng Shichen was also bounced away, and she leaned back and spun in the air in a circle before falling steadily.

"It turns out that the red lacquered wooden box was hidden in the coffin by you." Meng Shichen put away the soul blade, and Shang Junzhu also stopped attacking.

He said in a low voice: "I'll go to the owner of the tomb and bring back Zhang Yifeng's body." Then he vanished. Leaving the painting, he stepped forward and fought with Guo Lingyu in the coffin, and the soaring sword light made Zhang Yifeng's soul flutter in the tomb.

Meng Shichen glanced at Zhangyi Feng, who was like falling leaves in the wind, and his gaze returned to the two people facing the battle in front of him.

After Guo Lingyu tore off his disguise, he was obviously a master of the rivers and lakes. And her moves are exactly the same as Yue Yi's, at first glance, they are the martial arts moves of Guigutang. In addition to her own martial arts, she also uses illusions to confuse her eyes.

Taking advantage of the flaws exposed by the painting, the two short swords in Guo Lingyu's hands swept sharply and stabbed straight away, and the sword flower swung like a rainbow of sword qi between the turns, trapping the painting in the center like a whirlpool.

The two "Guo Lingyu" that came out of the surroundings are also fatal, and the three flying figures are forcing the painting to a corner! The real Guo Lingyu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this formation: "What? Even if you are a master of soul slayering, don't you want to watch your own undead die tragically under this girl's sword? ”

Guo Lingyu's face was arrogant, and he didn't have the lightness and cuteness he had when he first saw him.

Meng Shichen suddenly understood why she had such high martial arts and illusions, it must be because her eyes could see the undead, so she was regarded by Guigutang as an apprentice who was secretly focused on cultivating. This is a powerful kung fu, I don't know if Guo Lingyu and her father can beat it.

However, although he seemed to be temporarily out of the wind at this time, he did not panic at all. The move of wanting to advance and retreat seems to be testing Guo Lingyu, or waiting for an opportunity.

Meng Shichen understood the meaning of leaving the painting, and when she was arrogant and arrogant because of Guo Lingyu's pressure on the painting, she flew into the coffin and took out the red lacquered wooden box.

"Put down the box! Don't touch it! Guo Lingyu found Meng Shichen's movements, and the whole person exploded instantly, leaving the painting that was being attacked by illusion and turned around and stabbed at Meng Shichen. However, when the long sword in her hand was still a few feet away from Meng Shichen, she suddenly felt her ankles tighten, and the whole person flew backwards suddenly weightless!

A long, white hand grabbed Guo Lingyu's ankle, pulled her away from Meng Shichen's side, and then fell to the other side. The two illusionists who had just besieged the painting had long since disappeared.

At this moment, two illusionists suddenly appeared on the wall that Guo Lingyu smashed into, and they caught her with their bodies.

Guo Lingyu looked at the red lacquered wooden box in Meng Shichen's hand unharmed, unable to laugh, and the arrogant expression on his face was completely gone, only fine beads of sweat and tight lips due to anxiety and nervousness.

"I've already suppressed him, why do I still lose?" Guo Lingyu's pretty face was thin red because of the fierce entanglement, and his momentum was also two-thirds weaker.

"Because you're too confident and underestimate your enemy." Meng Shichen placed the red lacquered wooden box on the stone table in the tomb and fumbled for opening it. It was a wooden box carved with a delicate dragon pattern, the size of a small cabinet, with a circle of uneven patterns at the closure.

It seems that there is also a trap lock, which is not easy to unlock. She glanced at Zhang Yifeng, who was still in the nightmare: "You are a person from Guigutang, and you are good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, so will you open the lock?" ”

Zhang Yifeng still maintained the appearance of a floating undead, and his eyes flickered in confusion: "I don't know." ”

"I can't untie it, even our Guo family can't untie this red lacquered wooden box with an eight-fold lock. Moreover, this wooden box is related to the life of the Guo family, you give it back to me. Guo Lingyu found that he had played smoothly just now, and it was all a trap.

She glanced at the painting that was standing beside Meng Shichen, and simply gave up grabbing this way. When her ankle was buckled just now, she felt a chill in her step.

Just when he threw it out and hit the wall weightlessly, he directly smashed the two illusionists into two clouds of green smoke and disappeared. Now her five organs are still faintly painful, and the person in front of her is definitely not something she can deal with.

"You still won't tell the truth." Meng Shichen observed the wooden box, "If your Guo family can't untie it, the emperor can let Yue Yi and them come directly to investigate, why use a courtier who is old enough to retreat to the mountains and forests to investigate?" The tomb that is so well disguised can also be found, and your Guo family must not be simple. ”

Meng Shichen smiled faintly, like a wise man who saw through everything.

Guo Lingyu pursed his lips and stared at the wooden box, as if he was looking at something sacred and amazing. (To be continued.) )