"As you wish!" Yan Yunfei didn't care if he was controlled by others, and the anger of revenge in his heart couldn't be suppressed for a long time! The shot is a move "Scorpion King into the hole", intending to cut off his head with a sword, regardless of whether he is a zombie or an immortal, the neck is always critical.

However, just as the black sword was about to pierce An Jingsi's neck, the iron warriors around him suddenly swung their swords and spears together, slashing at Yin Baizhan behind Yan Yunfei, Yan Yunfei had no choice but to retreat and fight with the iron warriors. In this short period of time, An Jingsi's eyes once again became extremely empty, indifferent, and obviously lost his mind again.

"Boom!" The spear shook the sky, mixed with a fierce wind, raging towards Yan Yunfei in the iron warrior array, Yin Baizhan shouted "Be careful"! Yan Yunfei quickly withdrew from the battle group, and once again turned into a phantom and wrestled with An Jingsi, while the iron warriors on the other side besieged Xiang Yin Baizhan again, and he was distracted to attract the attention of the iron warriors, so he ran back and forth, and he was tired and panting and coughing again and again.

After three or five rounds, he already clearly felt that his breath was insufficient, his eyes were full of stars, and his speed gradually slowed down, and he was almost stabbed by An Jingru's spear several times.

Even if it was to explode with all his strength, An Jingru's shot could make him tremble in his ears and numb all over his body, not to mention his current state. But dodging all the time isn't a long-term solution, it's time to do something else!

Yan Yunfei dodged An Jingru's gun shadow again, and quickly rushed to the north of the Iron Warrior Formation, he wanted to open a gap and let Yin Baizhan escape quickly, but at the moment when the black sword slashed, he suddenly coughed violently, a pool of black blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, and the sword in his hand also lost its strength softly, and the back of the neck of the iron warrior soldier fell to the ground, and he himself knelt on the ground with weak legs.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" He coughed violently a few times, and a large pool of black blood spurted out, Yin Baizhan wiped his tears and ran behind him, his little hand caressing his back, silent.

Yan Yunfei's illness was brought out of his mother's womb, and every time he was exhausted, he vomited like a drunk person, but others vomited wine, he vomited black blood, and the most dangerous one vomited a whole basin, and almost died of blood.

Since he was a child, his mother didn't know how many doctors she had found, and how many panaceas she had fed him, but she never got better, and it has become more and more serious in recent years. Therefore, he rarely fights with others, and even if he makes a move, he will do it quickly and without delay, because once he is exhausted, he will be 100% sick, and at that time, let alone An Jingru, even a child can easily kill him.

Surrounded by a heavy siege, the master and apprentice have no choice but to be slaughtered. Yan Yunfei's consciousness gradually blurred, if it wasn't for Yin Baizhan supporting him, he was afraid that he would be planted in a pool of blood. The iron warriors surrounded the two of them in a neat pace, and An Jingru stepped forward unhurriedly with an iron spear on his back.

"Boom!" The shadow of the gun broke through the air, An Jingsi stabbed out a shot mercilessly, and went straight to Yanyun to fly to the door, Yin Baizhan burst into tears like rain, and pounced forward, wanting to block this blow for his master. But Yan Yunfei maintained the last trace of clarity, he grabbed Yin Baizhan's arm, used the last bit of strength to throw it behind him, and then raised his head and greeted the thousand catties that could no longer be avoided with a smile.

"Master!" Yin Baizhan cried loudly, closing his eyes tightly and not being able to bear to look at it again.

However, at the moment when he closed his eyes, a red shadow suddenly flew from outside the Iron Warrior Formation, and landed firmly between Yan Yunfei and the spear, An Jingru seemed to have received some order, quickly withdrew the spear, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the vast array, while the other Iron Warrior soldiers gradually dispersed.

When Yin Baizhan opened his eyes again, the surrounding soldiers were neatly arrayed, and Xiao Wusheng's corpse was gone, if it weren't for the shocking pools of black blood on the ground reminding him that there was a death match here just now, maybe Yin Baizhan would really be a nightmare.

"It's ...... Hahaha......" Yin Baizhan cried and laughed, climbed to Yan Yunfei's side in three steps and two steps, held his head and leaned on his arms, and sobbed in a low voice: "Master, they retreated, they retreated by themselves!" Heaven will not die, my five poisons! ”

……

When Yan Yunfei opened his eyes again, it was pitch black and very quiet, he just wanted to call "Xiao Yin", but when the words came to his mouth, he coughed violently.

"Master, you're awake!" Not far away, Yin Baizhan answered, walked quickly to Yan Yunfei's side, and asked with concern, "Master, how do you feel?" ”

Yan Yunfei struggled to sit up, straightened his messy long hair, and said with a wry smile: "It's not the same as before, it's okay to sleep well." ”

Yin Baizhan was weak when he heard him speak, and couldn't help but persuade: "Master, your illness is getting worse and worse, you can't delay it any longer, we have to go to Baiyue as soon as possible after leaving the tomb......"

"Okay, don't mention my illness......" Yan Yunfei raised his hand to interrupt without waiting for Yin Baizhan to finish speaking, changed the topic and asked, "What are you doing over there?" ”

Although this topic turned very bluntly, Yin Baizhan was helpless, the old lady couldn't persuade her every day, so he couldn't interject.

"Hey......" Yin Baizhan sighed secretly, and then replied, "Just now, when you were fighting, I quietly examined the corpse of an iron warrior soldier and pulled this one out of the back of his broken neck. As he spoke, he shook the things in his hand and handed them to Yan Yunfei.

"It's ...... Paper? Yan Yunfei rubbed for a while and wondered.

"I think this should be a kind of talisman." Yin Baizhan thought for a while and explained, "It is mentioned in "Feng Shui Gonzo" that to deal with ordinary zombies, you need to use a talisman to stick to their foreheads, and zombies will naturally freeze. ”

"But those iron warriors are not zombies, and you didn't take this talisman from his forehead." Yan Yunfei shook his head and denied.

"The apprentice doesn't know, there is no paper talisman in the back of the neck in the book, and there is no zombie that does not grow hair, the apprentice can't recognize it." Yin Baizhan shrugged his shoulders and sat cross-legged opposite Yan Yunfei.

Yan Yunfei thought for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he tore off a piece of cloth on the leg of his trousers, blew on the fire fold and lit the rags, and took advantage of the light for a moment to bring the paper talisman closer to look at it carefully.

"Huh...... It's strange, it's not like a Taoist rune, is there such a rune in the book? Yan Yunfei asked.

"I haven't seen it." Yin Baizhan shook his head slightly, pointed to the paper talisman and said, "This is not like a talisman at all, it is so exquisite and symmetrical, it looks like a painting." ”

"Painting?" Before Yan Yunfei could finish speaking, the flames were extinguished, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

He carefully folded the paper note and tucked it into his sleeve, stood up and moved his muscles and bones, and said to himself, "Why do you always feel like you've seen it somewhere, where is it......?"

After a long time, Yin Baizhan also stood up and asked, "Master, is it time for us to leave?" ”

"Oooh...... Let's go ......" Yan Yunfei was still thinking about the paper talisman, and his mouth was indiscriminately promised, "Keep going south, can you find the way?" ”

"Master, we have all arrived at the iron gate of the tomb, and the disciples will not dare to enter in the future!" Yin Baizhan shook his head helplessly.

"Huh? That's all here? Yan Yunfei woke up like a dream, shook his head and stopped thinking about the paper talisman, "You pulled me here?" ”

Yin Baizhan nodded and said, "Yes, the Iron Warrior Formation was so stunned that he pulled you here." He patted the dust on his buttocks, and said: "That array is really dangerous, I think that if An Jingru opens his mind, then God opens his eyes, Master, you are so favored by God, you will definitely live a long life......

"Heh......" Yan Yunfei's sneer made Yin Baizhan a little confused, did I say the wrong thing?

Yin Baizhan didn't know the situation at that time, but Yan Yunfei's heart was like a mirror, he knew that it was the red shadow that saved him, and it was also the red shadow that stunned him.

However, Yan Yunfei didn't talk to Yin Baizhan in detail, and led the way into the depths of the iron gate first.

Inside the iron gate were still the white stone steps deep into the crypt, and Yan Yunfei was careful to be on guard while recalling the previous fighting process.

"Although zombies are steel and iron, and their strength is infinite, An Jingru is definitely not a zombie, he should be controlled by someone, could it be her?"

"No, no, no, if she wants to kill me, why save me?"

"Could it be Zhao Tuo's people? But Zhao Tuo is still behind me! ”

"No, it's very likely that he arranged for other subordinates to be in front of him to intercept and kill us. But what is he doing it for? Isn't it a neurosis to ask us to help with the treasure hunt, and rush to kill it before we can find it? ”

"If it's not Zhao Tuo, who would it be?"

"Rui Wang Zhao Zhen? Liang Wang Zhao Li? Or Zhao Kuo, who lives in the court? ”

"If you think so, maybe you can explain it clearly."

"Zhao Tuo and Zhao Zhen belong to the Taizong lineage, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Li belong to the Taizu lineage, Zhao Tuo wants to borrow the hands of the heroes to find the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Armor, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Li of course can't let him get his wish, so the secret master goes to the tomb to make all kinds of means to mutilate the heroes and block his treasure hunting plan."

"In other words, the masters behind the scenes who control An Jingru and the Iron Warriors are the people of the emperor and the king of Liang?"

"Yes, it must be like this! The emperor has such a strong strength that the heroes are broken in the tomb! ”

"But this is another question, how could the emperor's subordinates listen to her words and control An Jingru to let me go?"

"Tsk...... This group of people surnamed Zhao is really a headache! ”

……

"Master, it's time for the exit."

Yin Baizhan pulled Yan Yunfei from his chaotic thoughts to reality, he let out an "oh", shook his head, refreshed his luck, and tried to restore himself to his best state, but he vomited so much blood before the illness, and his body would inevitably be affected, and if he met An Jingru again, he might not even have a chance to dodge.

But the matter has come to this point, even if only his master and apprentice are left, they can only go one way to the dark.

"Boom ......" pushed open the heavy iron door, and a gloomy breath of death came to his face, which made Yan Yunfei's heart rise to his throat again. In front of him, there is a high black city wall, An Jingru under the city gate stands upright, like a hell general, and the dense iron warriors under his command are lined up to the iron gate, like a yin soldier aisle, ghostly!

And beside An Jingru, Yan Yunfei found a person who was incompatible with the iron warriors, a young man in a brocade robe, he was more like a hero who went to the tomb to seize treasures.

"Whoever comes, report your name!" The shouts of the young people were not loud, and they sounded rather strange, as jerky as babies learning to speak, and made people's hearts hairy.

"Yan Yunfei, Yin Baizhan." Yan Yunfei clenched his fists slightly and asked rhetorically, "Dare to ask the name of the adult?" Yan Yunfei felt that this person should be a celebrity in the court, so he asked.

Silence, death-like silence.

A gust of wind blew, blowing Yan Yunfei's ears and backs cold, and his heart said Could it be that my voice was too low, and he didn't hear it?

Yan Yunfei was just about to ask again, but the young man suddenly moved his lips, as if a broken cotton cloth was stuffed in his throat, and slowly popped out three words: "Xiao ...... Long...... Song ......"

"Xiao Changge? This name is so familiar! It's so familiar! Yan Yunfei patted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly slapped the back of his hand, stared at Xiao Changge with an incredible expression, and muttered, "You are ...... Are you the head of the Boling Xiao family of the six major gangs in the Central Plains? Didn't you get killed by mistake by Bai Di? How could it be ......"

Yan Yunfei suddenly screamed as he spoke, and countless pictures instantly flooded into his mind, and everything that happened before and after was all related, which made him ecstatic and angry!

"Paper Fu, An Jingru, Xiao Changge, I have always fallen into a misunderstanding, thinking that An Jingru was a strongman more than a thousand years ago, and those who can control him must be immortal Taoists, but I didn't expect that layer at all, you must know that ordinary people can also control ordinary people! Isn't that the Western Liao puppet technique! Xiao Changge, can he still come back from the dead? Yes, this is the most difficult type of the Western Liao puppet technique - corpse puppet! ”

As soon as Yan Yunfei figured this out, a figure suddenly appeared under the city gate, his hair curly and the bridge of his nose was high, which was exactly the appearance characteristics of the people of the Western Regions!

"Hahaha...... Sect Master Yan, if you can get here, I don't know if you should say that you are strong or have a good fate......" The man laughed and said, "But these don't matter, since you have arrived here, then I will introduce myself, in Xia Bobomu, the puppet master of the Yi corpse is also!" ”