Originally, he was complacent, thinking that the underground passage was perfectly camouflaged, but who knew that the people were clear, and the phantom of Lu Jiang was so angry that the phantom became a little lighter, and he was seriously hit mentally. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This place can be shielded from divine probe, and we can speak. Leng Qiufan explained, secretly praised Han Yunhao for his calmness, and said, "I'm not curious how I know the secret passage and lead to the Wind Tunnel?"

He didn't expect a response either, so he smiled to himself and said, "The royal family is lurking in the shadow of the Wind Congguo, and is exploring the production method of the Wind Thunder as a craftsman. As a result, he was exposed and fled here. It was also a coincidence that he found a secret passage from under the dry well. ”

"This kid was blessed by misfortune and returned to Yunlai Country to retire. Someone else took over and maintained it. Years have passed, and the man who built it has not been found, and it is estimated that he is dead. ”

Hearing this, Lu Jiang jumped up and down in his mind, and said, "Your demon grandfather just doesn't use it often, and he actually cursed me to death." If I had occasionally probed at the beginning, your little minions would have been scattered in the blink of an eye. ”

Ignoring its self-pity, Han Yunhao was about to ask about the next steps, and the two of them suddenly broke into the palace, and there must be a plan.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and someone from behind jumped down the dry well and rushed in this direction. The two stood behind the boulder, extinguished the candles, were silent, and were ready to go.

The person who came also knew how to manipulate it, and adjusted the boulder to descend to reveal the figure. Leng Qiufan stepped forward and made a throat snapping motion, intending to kill people and kill his mouth. In the flash of lightning, he could see the man's face, his fingers staggering the key parts as best they could, sweeping over the edge of the skin on his neck.

It turned out that the person behind him was Mei Jixun, and the sharp original qi slashed across his skin, and he was just about to scream loudly, when Han Yunhao stepped forward and slapped a mud cube into his mouth.

This guy reacted slowly, waving his raised arm in the air for a moment before reluctantly retracting it. Spit out what was in his mouth, where had he ever suffered such a loss, retching for a full quarter of an hour.

"How did you run here?" Leng Qiufan asked coldly.

The secret of the secret passage was only known to him and Mei Jibo, and it was reasonable for the lord of the country to tell this unreliable king of Zhijun.

The one-line contact between the hidden spy and the royal family is not a problem in the middle? Being in an enemy country, you must find out the ins and outs. Otherwise, you are risking your own life.

First glared at Han Yunhao fiercely, Mei Jixun stood up, sneered, and said: "Can the secrets of the royal family be hidden from my grandfather? As the deputy envoy of the mission, Director Leng doesn't report to me if he has actions, so he can't help but take the royal family in his eyes, right?"

Leng Qiufan and Han Yunhao glanced at each other, and they knew it in their hearts. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and Mekimon, as a grandfather, is no exception. As a flying saint of the family, he must know the location of the secret passage. Worried about the danger of his grandson, he leaked the secret.

was slapped in the face by Zhou Meng in the palace before, and the depression in Mei Jixun's heart can be imagined. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, so he simply probed into the secret passage and distracted himself.

When he opened the mechanism, he was attacked, and in an instant he almost couldn't hold back the urine below, and he made a fool of himself on the spot. Seeing the two people on the other side clearly, the horror dissipated, and the anger welled up in his heart.

Along the way, the ambassadors, big and small, obeyed Leng Qiufan's instructions, as the Leng family flying saint, his status was very high, and he endured it. But the status of the Han family kid is not as good as his own, and he will only be opportunistic in battle, but he can follow the work and clearly not take himself seriously.

The ability is not good, and he still wants others to pay attention to it, and he has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures, which is vividly manifested in Mei Jixun.

Leng Qiufan was old and sophisticated, and he was not angry at the blame, and said with a wry smile: "You are the county king of a country, representing the wind from the country, if something goes wrong, everyone in the world will laugh at the royal family." The two of us run errands and do some private deeds, and success is the credit of the mission, and you are the backing of the failure. ”

He looked at Mei Ji's character and held it high, and got rid of this guy so that he could do something.

"Humph!"

It's a pity that tonight, Mei Jixun really stuck a pole in the end, and got into contact with them, and said seriously: "Feng Congguo is in an eventful autumn, and the rebellion has just been quelled. You left the Mission without permission, could it be that you had other intentions?"

"Even if it's because of state affairs, I'm half a flying saint and can help you a lot. Let's go and see the Wind Cave, one of the four forbidden places. ”

He took the lead in stepping, and his high-spirited appearance made people laugh, and Han Yunhao and Leng Qiufan could only follow with bitter faces. This ancestor can't be beaten, scolded, can't hide and can't hide, and has to be protected, it's really a dilemma.

As he was about to walk out of the passage, Han Yunhao wanted to pay attention and said, "King Jun, the Wind Cave is an important place for the Gu family, and they should take strict precautions. If it's heavily guarded, let's come back another day. ”

"Your courage is too small, where is the prestige of killing the Flying Saint in the first place?" Mei Jixun was unceremonious, and said in a high spirit: "At most, there are a few original masters, all of them will be handed over to me." As soon as Mei's long fist is shot, they will fall on the spot, and there is no chance to call someone. ”

He swaggered out of another dry well, his tense body relaxed, pursed his lips, and said, "God is also jealous of me, and he doesn't give me a chance to exert power." There were no guards, not even a single rat on either side of the hole. ”

When Han Yunhao and Leng Qiufan heard this, they looked at each other and were shocked. They cautiously probed out, and sure enough, it was just as Mei Jixun said. Under the quiet night sky and in the empty courtyard, only the snorting of the three people could be heard, and the atmosphere was very eerie.

"Withdraw!"

Leng Qiufan immediately made a decision, did not return from the original way, and flew directly into the sky, intending to fight a bloody way. Han Yunhao also expanded his divine sense, scanning the surroundings to see where the enemy was ambushing.

One of the four forbidden places, the backyard of the palace of Feng Congguo, similar to the harem of Gu Feiyang, is unguarded. It is estimated that this will only happen when the country is about to fall.

"Annihilation?!"

Someone was also saying these two words, and he was crouched on the roof of the main hall of the palace, like air to the eyes of the guards patrolling around him. The man shook his head and sighed, "The secret vault is not for my use, and it is better for outsiders to destroy it." I hope that these guys from Yun Laiguo have a deep foundation and achieve my wishes. ”

"Hehe, Gu Shoushan, you still want to regain your rights, hold on to the handle, and in a few days, it will be your death. ”

"A few guys hesitated, it's still not a man, give you more strength. ”

With that, the man stood up, and floated down the roof like a roc with wings spread and swept over one of the guards.

The guard seemed to feel something, and looked up, and the air was completely black, and there was nothing. He shivered, muttering in his heart that the night vigil was too difficult, and the order of his boss was inexplicable, and he had to withdraw from the wind tunnel. Thinking of this, I felt even more cold and windy, and I was busy pulling my collar to cover my neck.