Fuxing didn't say a word, pulled Changqing and left.

Without waiting for an answer, Changqing was a little uneasy.

Well, why did Fuxing let him go to the grave together?

To whom is the grave?

Fuxing's relatives?

So nervous!

Although it is said that everyone has several relatives underground, can Fuxing's relatives be the same?

Fuxing must have some different intentions when he took him.

Could it be that Fuxing wants to give her relatives an identity at the grave?

Oh, my God!

The nervous Changqing, when he walks, is all with the same hands and feet.

"Shall we buy some tribute or something? For example, wine, cigarettes, fruits, or something? ”

Fuxing shook his head, "No, it doesn't like these." ”

Evergreen ......

Don't like these?

Don't all the relatives in the underground like this? Other people's graves are also set up like these!

After a moment of silence, Changqing said again: "If you don't buy anything, you can buy more paper money, how much." ”

"No, it doesn't like fire."

Evergreen ......

If you don't like food, you don't want money.

This relative, a little peculiar, Fuxing's father?

It took about an hour to ride the horse from the mansion to the tomb.

Turning over and dismounting, Fuxing stood in front of the grave.

Changqing looked confused.

Pointing to the tomb, Changqing looked at Fuxing incomprehensibly, "The old lady of the Pingyang Hou Mansion?" ”

Fuxing nodded, "When she was buried, she used my coffin, and I came to see my coffin." ”

Changqing was so shocked that he almost threw away the pepper fried chicken in his hand.

"Fuxing?"

With a ghostly expression on his face, Changqing stared at Fuxing, really indigestion.

Fuxing glared at the tombstone fiercely.

"When you were alive, you did a lot of evil, and I didn't care about you when you died, but you actually slept in my coffin, which makes me very angry."

Fuxing stood in front of the tomb, speaking seriously, and he was angry.

Evergreen ......

A face with an expression that has been working hard to solve the problem of constipation for more than ten years but can't solve it.

Fuxing spoke, sniffed, and turned his head to look at Changqing, "What a smell, it's so fragrant." ”

Thinking too jumpy, Changqing didn't react for a while, and only stared at the old lady's grave in horror when he heard the words.

How fragrant?

Before Changqing could react, what Fuxing said was so fragrant, not referring to the old lady in the grave but referring to the fried chicken in his arms, Fuxing probed and took out the chicken in Changqing's arms.

The spicy and fresh aroma of the fried chicken with pepper suddenly wafted out.

With a swallow of saliva, Fuxing pulled a chicken leg and chewed it.

"It's delicious, fried chicken tastes the best, it's a little salty today, but it's still delicious."

As he spoke, Fuxing sat cross-legged on the ground.

He took a sip from the flask from his waist.

Evergreen ......

looked at Fuxing dumbfounded, and always felt that Fuxing was here for a picnic.

At the graveside.

Pulling a chicken wing for Changqing, Fuxing said: "What are you doing standing up, sit down and eat together." ”

Evergreen ......

Sit down next to Fuxing, look at the tombstone, and then look at Fuxing, "Aren't you afraid?" Before, weren't you the most afraid of ghosts? ”

Fuxing pouted and rolled his eyes.

She ate barbecue at Jiang Xinyue's grave, and also dug the grave with Su Qing, and now she is just eating fried chicken on the side of the grave, what is there to be afraid of.

Ignoring Changqing's unnutritious question, Fuxing said to Changqing: "The coffin inside is mine, I want to come back." ”

Changqing only ate the chicken in his mouth, and he was scared to fall out.

"Coming back? How? Did she take the initiative to return it to you, or did you pick it up? ”

The voice of the question trembled.

Fuxing chewed the chicken leg and said, "That's what I said, the master said, don't let me come back." ”

Saying that, Fuxing glanced at the tombstone fiercely, "It's really cheap for you." ”

Evergreen ......

The corner of his eye twitched, and he suddenly saw that not far behind Fu Xing, there was a silver light on the tall and dense grass.

Following Rong Heng, Changqing, who had suffered any assassination, was particularly experienced in judging that there were people hiding in the grass.

Changqing slowly closed his gaze, pulled the corner of Fuxing's clothes, and was about to talk to Fuxing, when he suddenly saw Fuxing's face, which seemed casual, but there was murderous aura in his eyes.

Fu Xing's hand pressed directly on the chicken wing in Changqing's hand.

"You may be nervous about what I'm going to say next, but stay calm, we're surrounded by people."

Fu Xing spoke, and felt his whip.

Changqing looked around from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, not only was there someone ambushing behind Fuxing, but there were also people on the left and right sides.

I'm afraid it's behind him, too.

"Who?" Quietly, evergreen said.

"I don't know." After a slight pause, Fuxing said again: "However, it doesn't matter. ”

"What should I do?"

Changqing's words fell, and Fuxing had already stood up.

Holding a long whip in one hand, the whip dragged on the ground like a swimming snake.

Hold the chicken leg in one hand.

He walked forward with a solemn face.

Take a few steps and take a bite of the chicken.

Changqing looked left and right, and then got up.

In the surrounding grass, swords and swords appeared.

At the moment when Changqing got up, the people who were originally ambushed around jumped out in unison, each with a long sword in their hands, and their eyes were full of murderous aura.

A complete encirclement, with the sudden appearance of the man in black, the encirclement was quickly tightened.

They pounced towards the evergreen and lucky stars in the center of the encirclement.

Without saying a word, his footsteps were windy and violent.

In the early autumn of Xiao Killing, at the grave of the old lady of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, Fuxing pointed to the ground on his toes, took off, and pulled out a long whip in his hand like a swimming dragon.

The head of the whip was pointed directly at the grass on the periphery of the encirclement.

Just when everyone thought that the whip of Fuxing was empty.

The whip that was drawn out, and in the moment of stretching, the whip head suddenly shot out three extremely small throwing knives.

The knife whipped out and slammed into the depths of the grass as fast as lightning.

"Ahh

A scream sounded tragically when he was caught off guard.

The encirclement that was originally approaching at a rapid pace, everyone took a pause and looked in the direction of the screams.

In the tall and dense grass, a figure jumped out.

There is a throwing knife in each of his forehead and eyes.

A face, full of blood.

Especially the eyes, the throwing knives shoot straight in, and you can't look directly.

"Catch her for me, catch her alive!"

Covering his eyes and enduring the pain, the person who was shot by the flying knife roared hysterically and raised his hand to point directly at Fuxing.

The encirclement that had been suspended was quickly closed again.

"I'll deal with them, you find a chance to escape and tell the master that it may be someone from Xiqin who attacked."

Fu Xing's words fell, and he picked up the whip and went up to fight.

The swords collided, and the long whip swept away, and everywhere the whip went, it was bloody.

Thick blood was sprinkled in midair.

Changqing held the sword in his hand and swung it vigorously to kill.

"I'll stay, you go."

Fuxing said: "There is no point in you staying, their goal is me, hurry up, I can't hold it for long, haven't you heard, they want to catch it alive, I can't die, hurry up, no one will report it, the master's eyes are black, that's terrible, fast." ”

Wielding the long whip, Fuxing's face was iron-blue, and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

As if giving a military order.

Military orders, obedience.

Changqing looked at Fuxing, his eyes were a little astringent, he took a breath, and held the long sword to kill him.

Fight all the way like a red-eyed one.

However, there are too many enemies, and it is impossible for him to annihilate them side by side with Fuxing.

The only way to survive is what Fuxing said.