Feng Xi stared at the sword lying quietly in the coffin, pursed her lips for a while, bent down and picked it up.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, the entire body of the sword immediately glowed with fiery red light, instantly illuminating the main burial chamber of Ruoda.

The cold light is shining, and the blade is like autumn frost.

Soon, the fiery red light gradually extinguished, turning into an ordinary sharp sword.

Feng Xi was really surprised when she saw this scene.

She had a feeling that a sword intent that went straight to her heart merged with her divine sense. It seems that this sword has a spirit and can read what she thinks.

Feng Xi, who is greedy for money, at this moment, actually feels that this sword is more important than one billion yuan.

"This sword is called Red Flame, the owner of this sword is the woman in the coffin, she once held the Red Flame Sword on the battlefield to kill countless enemies, drank the blood of tens of thousands of dead souls, and had a strong sword sound. The sword body is cold and cold, and the edge is pressing. Used to kill, a sword is deadly. It is used to chop things, and sharpen iron like clay. ”

Xiao Jiu's voice was full of respect for the owner of this Red Flame Sword. She is a hero, a heroine among women in the world, and deserves the admiration of thousands of people.

Feng Xi held the Red Flame Sword tightly, and his eyes were extremely firm: "In the future, I will be the master of the Red Flame Sword." ”

As soon as her words fell, the Red Flame Sword seemed to be able to understand what the new master was saying, and the blade began to emit a red light like a flame again.

shine Feng Xi's beautiful face bright and moving.

Walking out of the tomb, Zhou Zhengguo saw Feng Xi and immediately greeted him.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Feng Xi said lightly: "It's okay, Director Zhou can arrange for someone to go in." ”

Zhou Zhengguo has completely trusted Feng Xi. He nodded at her and began arranging for his fellow research colleagues to enter the chamber again.

Looking at Feng Xi, Zhou Zhengguo wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, wanted to say but couldn't speak.

It lasted like this for about a minute, and Feng Xi couldn't look at it, so he opened his mouth first: "Director Zhou, I know what you want to say." I'll visit you sometime, and I'll tell you how to crack it. If it's okay, I'll leave. ”

Hearing Feng Xi say this, Zhou Zhengguo's heart settled down inexplicably.

When Feng Xi walked a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and immediately called her to stop.

"Girl, don't go yet, I have something for you."

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Leaving the cemetery, Feng Xi walked directly to his home. Sighing as she walked, her right hand tightly holding something that Zhou Zhengguo stuffed to her.

She frowned, and she couldn't help but think of the handsome face of the man who had amazed the time.

Feng Xi spread out her right hand, looked at the note in her hand that was kneaded by her, and smoothed it carefully.

The handwriting on the note is beautiful, and the pen is strong and powerful. These words are like the momentum of the man, and they are also compelling.

The note clearly stated the man's name and his contact information.

It turned out that his name was Emperor Huang.

Before leaving, he specially explained to Zhou Zhengguo and asked him to hand over the note to her. She also said that if she encountered any difficulties, she could contact him.

No wonder when she walked out of the cemetery, she never saw those soldiers again, it turned out that they had already left.

She thought that these soldiers didn't want to repay the favor, so they secretly left behind her back.

Feng Xi took one last look at the note, and after tearing it to shreds, the confetti floated in the air and went away with the wind.

She won't have anything to do with him anymore.

If the two are destined, they will meet! It's not too late to repay the favor when the time comes.