Deep in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

A two-mile-long suspension bridge has been erected between the large 'gates' of the suspended pyramid and the stone platforms on the cliffs. Hundreds of people in white 'colored' hazmat suits are busy on the platform and inside and outside the pyramid.

Lu Fang, whose face was gloomy, and several other persons in charge of the Dragon 'Gate' with the same status as him stood on the edge of the stone platform, frowning at the incredible pyramid suspended in mid-air, their faces were covered with 'cloudy' clouds.

The burial goods in the pyramid were removed and piled up on the stone platform for counting. Every time there was an additional funeral item, the corners of Lu Fang's eyes twitched violently.

The processing technology has reached the nano level, and the full-body armor similar to the composite armor structure of a tank has been adopted, and the bamboo and wood tablets that have gone through 2,000 years without the slightest trace of corrosion have been treated with a special process, as well as some epoch-making gadgets that look strange but are definitely not created by technology 2,000 years ago. Lu Fang's face became more and more ugly, and finally he groaned: "God, are you playing with us?" What is this *** thing... ''! ”

A researcher accidentally touched a fist-sized object that struck a large seal, and a blue 'colored' light erupted from the bottom of the seal, creating a shallow pit the size of a palm in the ground. The researcher hurriedly let go, spreading his hands out to indicate that he had not intended it. A gray-haired old man pounced and screamed loudly, "Impossible, two thousand years ago, the 'excited' light weapon? Hell yes! ”

Lu Fang's body trembled for a while, and he pointed to the pyramid and shouted: "Don't question the viability of all this, in short, the truth is right in front of you." It's a lot of fun. ”

A senior general in military uniform strode over, his expression was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The latest instructions, seal all the secrets here, the dragon 'gate' can participate in the research, but it is strictly forbidden to leak any news here." Opening his mouth, the senior general looked at the pyramid and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really fun." History? It's all 'messy'. ”

A coffin carved out of natural crystal was carefully lifted out of the pyramid.

The carvings on the coffin are extremely 'fine', and several fist-thick flying dragons shake their heads and tails to entangle on the coffin, and the 'fine' is meticulous and lifelike.

In the coffin, lying is the owner of this mausoleum, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. He was dressed in a black 'colored' dragon robe and lay quietly in the coffin. Through the transparent lid of the coffin, you can see that his face is ruddy and his skin is moist, like a living person. Lu Fang looked at him quietly for a while, and exchanged frightened eyes with several other responsible persons. They heard the faint sound of a heartbeat and the flow of blood inside the coffin. With their cultivation, through the thick crystal cover, it was not difficult to hear these voices.

"He~~~" Lu Fang opened his mouth wide and pointed at the person in the coffin and screamed in horror.

The general frowned and shouted, "What's wrong? He saw that Lu Fang's 'spirit' seemed to have fallen into a state of 'chaos' and 'chaos', and hurriedly woke him up with a loud shout.

"He's alive!" After all, Lu Fang was also a disciple of the Dawei Zen Academy, and he quickly regained his composure and told what he had discovered.

"Giggles!" The sound of teeth clashing so clearly that the nearby researchers took a few steps back in shock at the same time. Some timid 'female' researchers even sat on the ground, their bodies trembling unconsciously.

"We must catch that wind 'gate' four less." The general shouted, "Be sure to catch him." You dragon 'gate' dispatched all the people who can be dispatched, and you must 'figure out' what the heavenly 'gate' has taken from here. If necessary, solve the problem by force. He clenched his fist and threw a punch that tore through the air and let out a piercing scream.

Lu Fang grabbed the walkie-talkie on his waist and gave an extremely stern order: "Seize the wind 'gate' and do whatever it takes!" ”

When Lu Fang gave the order, Fang Wen was already lazily sitting in the first-class cabin of the passenger plane, drinking brandy, watching the video, and flying comfortably towards Bangkok.

"Happiness! That's the benefit of a tourist city, at least there are plenty of routes. Feeling comfortable, he 'touched' the wound that was still faintly painful, Fang Wen nodded and exclaimed: "Dawei Zen Temple, sure enough, there are still some good things, the effect of this reincarnation ointment is really good." It's no wonder that the old snow madmen have tried their best to plagiarize other people's 'medicine' prescriptions, but unfortunately, they haven't figured out where the Dawei Zen Monastery is. Oh, do you want to tell them the specific address of the Dawei Monastery? That's a lot of work! ”

"No, I don't tell them. Knowing the address of the Dawei Zen Temple, he will definitely dispatch the people from the wind 'gate' to steal the 'medicine' prescription. Don't you find sin for yourself? Fang Wen shook his head viciously. I was seriously injured this time, so I was injured in the line of duty, right? This pension, convalescent expenses, 'spirit' loss expenses, and various subsidies must be a little more, right? With such a big fortune as the wind 'gate', you won't be stingy with such a little money, right? ”

Rubbing his fingers, Fang Wen 'revealed' a smug smile.

The stewardess pushed the wine cart slowly over, and Fang Wen lightly took out a bottle of brandy and put it in his arms. His movements were so light and dexterous that no one saw his movements.

"It's a good wine." Blinking his eyes and watching the stewardess swaying by, Fang Wen nodded with satisfaction: "*** is also very round." Hopefully she's not a shemale. Isn't Thailand a specialty? ”

After two days of tossing and turning, Fang Wen successfully arrived at Fengmen's secret base in Southeast Asia, and met Mr. Fengda, who was waiting for him there.

Mr. Fengda, whose face has always been very 'gloomy', saw Fang Wen, and only then did he 'show' a smile. He greeted Fang Wen and gave him a heavy hug. Then, he slapped Fang Wen's 'chest' with a fierce palm, and scolded loudly: "You 'bastard' thing, Master told you to follow me!" ”

Fang Wenzheng was moved by Mr. Fengda's hug, and was suddenly scolded by him, and he spread his hands very aggrievedly: "Master, you can't blame me, I was calculated." ”

After carefully recounting what he had encountered in the woods, Mr. Fengda's face immediately became extremely ugly.

At that time, there were only five disciples standing behind Fang Wen, Feng Yuan, Feng Fox, Wind Monkey, and a few other elders.

These are all the core disciples of the Wind Gate, and they are really important people. Although they were not wind spirit bodies like Fang Wen, they were all martial arts cultivation materials with excellent qualifications that were very suitable for cultivating the Wind Sutra. After the training of Mr. Feng Da and his eight elders, after so many years of training, they are already the backbone of the young generation of Fengmen.

Among them appeared a traitor, a person who reported to the Dragon Gate, and a person who framed his brother at the most critical moment. For Mr. Windy, this is unacceptable.

After thinking about it carefully, from the attack on Fang Wen in Chicago to the incident of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang this time, the only few leaks of secrets from the Feng'men were all directed at Fang Wen.

In the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, when the Dragon 'Gate' carried out a large-scale search, who was most likely to die? Except for the most inexperienced Fang Wen, who else could there be?

That person was right, even if the Dragon 'Gate' mobilized thousands of disciples to besiege the film and television base, it would be impossible to really threaten others. Except for the loss of some swordsmen of the Moon 'Gate', this time the Heavenly 'Gate' was not weakened in the real sense, and even those 'female' disciples of the Snow 'Gate' easily escaped back to the base with a body of poison and various miscellaneous studies.

Only Fang Wen was almost captured alive on the mainland.

Mr. Feng Da raised his head, looked at the sky, and after a long time, he sighed lightly: "Rotten this matter in your stomach." After you go back, you will recuperate for a few days, and then you will take over the affairs of the Wind Resisting Department. ”

Mr. Feng Da did not give Fang Wen any promises.

Fang Wen also does not need any commitment.

He knew that his blood would not be shed in vain. The 'gate' of heaven will not let go of any traitor.