There are many passages in the mausoleum, and the Zuo Guardian led people to run into one casually, as for whether there would be danger, let's go first.

They ran, and no one chased them.

Lian Qing was originally just watching, but the people of the Demon Sect were gone, and this and the short-term "cooperation" collapsed instantly.

Liu Xixue found an inconspicuous place to stay, and the others didn't pay much attention to her.

Because her face was very bad, she looked like she was seriously injured.

Liu Xixue was secretly recovering her internal strength, she looked seriously injured, but in fact, it was not to that extent. After all, it's your own hands, how can you not know the severity.

"The golden silk armor is in Kunhe's hands, are you sure you want to fold it and look at it?" The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Kunhe was the loosely dressed man, and when he heard the conversation of the hat man, he just smiled lazily, "Oh, Golden Silk Armor, you all want it?" ”

He glanced around, his gaze lingering on Lian Qing and the brocade woman for a while.

As for Meng Qing and Liu Xixue, both of them were clear in their eyes, and their martial arts had not yet reached the point where they were jealous.

Lian Qing looked at the small golden object in his hand, which was a folded golden silk armor.

As its name suggests, the golden color is golden, with strong defensive capabilities, and the weight is slight, this thing has always been ranked high in the rivers and lakes, and naturally many people want it.

After all, no one dislikes the many things that save their lives, and in the rivers and lakes, no matter how powerful a person is, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not capsize in the gutter.

But Lian Qing was not interested, "I don't like this clothes that have been worn by so many people, you have to fight for yourself." "In the end, if you make a life to the death, she may still be the last beneficiary.

Meng Qing also withdrew, he knew his strength very well.

He came here this time, and it was just an experience, but he didn't think about robbing anything.

She has not seen many good things since she was a child, so naturally she will not be interested in the gold, silver and jewelry of the mausoleum.

"Everybody wants to have good things." The woman in a water-red brocade dress finally spoke.

The accent of the speech is the Yayan that is popular in the capital, and the rhythm is strange and beautiful.

"I didn't expect people from the royal family to come to participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, are your hands too long?" Kun He directly revealed the identity of the other party.

Wei Shuiqi stroked the step shake on his head, "The matter of the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty, we came here and didn't mix it up with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Before the words fell, the two guards around her had already stepped forward quickly, and one stayed by her side to protect.

Lian Qing came to Liu Xixue's side.

Liu Xixue felt it and stared at her vigilantly.

Lian Qing's fingers moved slightly, and a scorpion stayed on his fingertips, "What's in the coffin?" ”

Liu Xixue had doubts on her face, "How would I know?" The coffin has been opened, and you can see it for yourself. ”

Her voice was a little short of breath, which matched the way she was now in a fiasco with her face in defeat.

Lian Qing didn't eat her set, the scorpion fell to the ground, and went towards Liu Xixue, "Lie." ”

Liu Xixue stood up and drew the soft sword at her waist.

Meng Qing noticed the situation here, and he walked over, "Miss Lian has something to say......

"When do I not speak well?" Lian Qing interrupted him.

Liu Xixue leaned against the wall with an ugly face, and the whole scene seemed to be Lian Qing taking the opportunity to bully Liu Xixue.

"Yes...... Heavenly Sword. Liu Xixue covered her mouth as she spoke, coughing lowly, blood dripping from between.

"Are you sure?" Even Meng Qing's face straightened.

Relying on the Heavenly Sword, the first place in the ranking of Jianghu weapons.

Since the death of the owner of the Heavenly Sword, this sword, which can be called a divine weapon, has also disappeared.

I didn't expect it to appear in this imperial mausoleum.

"It was taken away by Qi Yanyu." Liu Xixue swallowed the blood in her throat and said again.

The voice of the voice here couldn't hide from the people over there, and even Wei Shuiqi looked at it.

The fighters paused for a moment, then resumed fighting.

The Heavenly Sword is in the hands of the Demon Sect, and it is too late for them to chase it out at this time, so it is still the golden silk armor in front of them first.

Just as the white heat was heating up, a strong energy entered the battle.

The people who fought were a little embarrassed to dodge, that momentum was really strong, could it be that some old guy was born?

Then a figure flashed, his black hair was crowned with purple jade hair, and down was the black pupils, the shape of the eyes was slightly raised, and the slightly thin lips were pale in color.

It should have been a merry face, but under the momentum of the other party, more of them were in danger.

He stood very casually, but his body seemed to circulate with this unbreakable energy, and not ordinary people could hurt him.

"Whose is Etienne?" His indifferent voice was not heavy, but it was clear to everyone here.

A flash of light flashed in Liu Xixue's eyes, and she stood up, her steps still a little shaky, "In the hands of the Demon Sect Master." ”

He glanced at Liu Xixue indifferently, Liu Xixue did not flinch because of his might, but boldly met his eyes.

It's a pity that the other party really just glanced at it.

He nodded, "Thank you for informing me." ”

The words have not yet dissipated, and the person is no longer in the mausoleum.

And Kunhe had already seen the route, and jumped out in an instant, and the hat man and the two guards wanted to stop it, but they still couldn't stop it.

Wei Shuiqi frowned, dissatisfied with the incident of not getting anything and losing a guard this time.

She looked around the men, and finally left with her guards.

Lian Qing had already run away, and now only Liu Xixue and Meng Qing remained.

Meng Qing looked at Liu Xixue for a moment, and finally reached out to support her, "I'll take you out." ”

Liu Xixue did not refuse.

There was no danger this time, just some detours, which were nothing compared to the dangers when I came in.

Out of the mausoleum, in the mausoleum, there is no knowledge of the passage of time, it is already dark outside.

There was no one in the place where they came out, and the two quickly left the mausoleum.

And on the other side of the mausoleum, a new war has begun.

Liu Xixue stood in the town, looked at Meng Qing, and only said, "Thank you knight, I don't know your name yet." ”

Meng Qing waved his hand indifferently, "My surname is Meng, Meng Qing, let's make friends with the girl as Meng Mou." ”

Liu Xixue also smiled, "Meng Xia is happy, my name is Liu Xixue." ”

Meng Qing looked at her still pale face, "But I want to send you to the hospital?" ”

Liu Xixue refused, and the smile in her eyes faded when she saw Meng Qing leave.

After asking for a room in the inn, and after closing the door, she sat quietly at the table and waited for a while.

After a long time, he took it out and carried the case behind his back.

When I opened it, I found that there was a sword stuck in it.

The sword body is three fingers wide, and the color is not the usual silver-white sword, but black, and under the reflection of the lamplight, you can see the faint lines on it, followed by two in-depth words - Yitian.