"That bearded princess must know where my master is." Almost pulled the hat on his head one by one, Huo De stood up: "No, I still have to follow her." Whether she is dead or alive, I must see her. ”

The was in pain, and in order to find the ancestor of Wuli, he hollowed out the old bottom and took his uncle to the first boundary building. Yijielou didn't know where the people were, and only told them some useful clues. Now this clue is about to be broken... He really wanted to cry, his old life was wasted, he didn't find the roots of the ancestors for five miles, and the silver was gone. Now, he even had to think about it again and again when he even picked out two copper plates to drink wine.

As soon as I put on the hat, I raised my legs and was about to leave.

The grabbed him and raised his head so that the ancestor could see the tears in his eyes clearly: "Where are you going to see Meng Yuling?" "It can't be a royal mausoleum, right?

"See you wherever it's convenient." He almost knew the worries, but he couldn't care about it so much: "I've been doing it for the past two days...", his cheeks stirred, and he turned his head to look at the funeral team in the distance, "Specifically, after hearing that Meng Yuling died, I felt very bad, very, very bad." ”

After swallowing, the nympho did not let go of his hand, staring at the great monk, he had never seen his uncle like this, he was silent for a long time, and said: "But that is the Mongolian royal guard, Shaolin is a shit now, we are really reckless." ”

"This can't be that, so what do you say?" Almost an eyebrow was raised.

"Early in the morning, when the disciples were having dinner by the Dalong River, they saw that the Three Links Sect was full of encouragement. Or... Shall we talk to him about it? He must have also come from Benmeng Yuling. ”

The royal mausoleum was built when Meng Yuanlie was just called emperor, and is located in Qiling Mountain in the western suburbs of Mengdu. Because the people buried inside are all princes and nobles, there are guards all year round.

Meng Yuling's coffin entered her princess's grave, and her relatives kept the mausoleum as usual. After the first seven days, if they wanted to continue to defend it, they needed to play and get the emperor's permission.

On the 26th, everything in the royal mausoleum was as usual, with three steps, one guard, five steps and one post, and the lights were lit. After nightfall, the whole Qiling Mountain seems to be asleep, and it is very quiet. A black-clothed man touched the mountain, quietly went to the inner perimeter to avoid the lights, and pricked up his ears to find a sound. Holding his breath for a moment, his eyes tightened, and he was silent. No longer dodging, the black clothes immediately nodded to their feet, leaped over to a guard a few feet away, and turned the guard's head.

The guards were blinded, and their bodies were already stiff.

The black-clothed secret road is not good, and after leaving the guards around, they found a new grave with an unclosed entrance in the dim light. He hurried over, but found no life, and went down the stone steps to the tomb.

In the tomb, Meng Yuling's coffin is still there. As soon as he stepped forward and touched the coffin, there were sudden footsteps outside the tomb, and it was too late to hide. Three black-clothed men appeared at the entrance, and when they looked at each other, both parties paused.

"Fengyu?" The stout black clothes at the end let out a surprised voice.

It was a cha one, a nymphomaniac, and Fang Shengli, and Feng Yu, who was standing by the coffin, exerted force, and the heavy coffin lid was pushed away. When he almost turned to the opposite side of Fengyu and saw the person in the coffin, his heart was still a little unbelieving: "It's really Meng Yuling." ”

"You killed the people outside?" The walked to Feng Yu's side, he really dared.

Feng Yu shook her head: "No, I also just arrived, and they were already stiff by then." As he spoke, he reached out to the coffin.

"You didn't kill it..."Fang Shengli, who had just stood still at the head of the coffin, his expression suddenly changed. Feng Yu's hand to check the corpse also paused, and several people looked at the entrance, and someone came again. The nine people on the other side were wearing guard uniforms, and their weapons lit up almost as soon as their eyes met.

In the cramped tomb, the sound of ping-pong is fierce and piercing. Lying in the coffin The corpse dressed in a solemn princess costume seemed to be noisy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand placed on her abdomen was also hooking.

Are the Mongolian guards so strong? Feng Yu and the last one did not have the upper hand. Fortunately, the few who were fighting with and Fang Shengli were not very powerful, and the two of them were fighting while moving towards the exit.

In the coffin, the corpse's brows were furrowed, the eyeballs under the thin eyelids were eagerly rolling back and forth, and the hands on the abdomen were trying to close little by little. The two sides of the fight, no one noticed.

When the and Fang Shengli cleared the way out, the corpse's hands were folded into fists, the eyeballs under the eyelids froze as if they were hibernating, breathing two breaths, clenching their fists one by one, their eyes opened suddenly, and they sat up and gasped: "Ah..."

Facing the four people in the tomb, they couldn't help but stare at each other when they saw that they were alive. This also gave the Praetorian Guards an opportunity to immediately intensify the offensive.

Seeing that they had lost the upper hand, they didn't want to fight anymore, so they repelled a few people who were entangled, and took a hand to help Cha Yi and Feng Yu, and withdrew from the princess's grave. The guards chased after the princess and stopped.

"Meng Yuling," who was sitting in the coffin, gasped for breath rapidly, slowly raised his hand, and trembled to his face. She's dead... He is alive again, and his mind is still a little chaotic. Before she could fully come to her senses, several of the guards who had just fought with Feng Yu and the four returned to the tomb. The two middle-aged men in the lead raised their hands to peel off their faces: "Please follow the girl." ”

Checking the mountains and checking the water, Tan Siyu pulled her lips, yes, they had to arrive at Meng Yuling's last lair before Meng Yuling, and take away Wuli and Yuer with the skin on her face.

Out of the princess's grave, the guards led Luxi to it.

Tan Siyu's numbness in her feet has not yet subsided, and she walks a little floaty: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the secret passage out of here." Cha Shui replied without emotion. Meng Yuling is really bold, and he dared to dig a secret passage under the royal mausoleum by repairing the princess's tomb, leading to the Taihe Temple in the west. Taihe Temple, there are many pilgrims, and there are many laymen who cultivate in the temple. Once there, it would be a breeze for her to get rid of the tracking.

The group traveled day and night, hurried and hurried, and arrived at Xiaohe Town at the foot of Cangming Mountain in Lingzhou on the evening of the 30th. Familiar streets Familiar shops made Tan Siyu a little stunned, and turned his head to look at the corner. The pork shop on the corner of the street has opened its doors and started business, still selling pork. The "Cold Moon Formula" she practiced was obtained by her in the dry well in the backyard of the shop last year. There were still white bones at the bottom of the dry well, and she buried them.

"Follow me." Cha Shan walked at the head and turned left into the alley.

The next day, the sky was bright, and "Meng Yuling" took a few men and women who looked a little embarrassed to the outside of the dilapidated mountain villa on the top of Cangming Mountain. They looked up at the weathered plaque and walked into the cottage, looking at the shacks.

Is this it? Tan Siyu, who was dressed as "Meng Yuling", had a slow heartbeat. Who would have thought that the golden and precious Princess Yuling's last lair would be in Lingzhou Fengyue Villa? Checking the mountains and rivers was also a clue that was discovered half a month ago.

Fifteen years ago, Fengyue Villa was slaughtered. Because of the tragic death of the Lejia, this place was empty for a long time. Later, when the south was hit by a disaster, a group of displaced people went north and occupied the place. A year or two has passed, and the once beautiful place full of flowers and plants has gradually become a nest for homeless people and beggars.

Displaced beggars? Tan Siyu smiled, his feet were vigorous, and his hands hanging by his side were clenched tightly. People with their own dirt came out of the shacks in the corners, and looked at the people with burning eyes.

After a while, a cloth-clothed woman walked out of nowhere, raised her hand to stop the footsteps of several other people, and led her to the back mountain to a small cliff. After going down the small cliff, passing through a heavy water curtain, they walked for half a moment and they came to a hundred-zhang sinkhole. The woman turned around and saluted: "Your Highness, the slave has sent you here." ”

"Meng Yuling" nodded, and after the people retreated, she jumped to the bottom of the pit. The slaves guarding the bottom of the pit were stunned when they saw her. She waved her hand naturally: "All stand down." Without squinting, he entered the cave with the name "ground".

In the cave, there are fine iron cages. Some of the cages were empty, and some contained people. Some of these people wore only shackles, and some wore shackles on their hands and feet.

Walking to the deepest part of the cave, she stood still. At the end of the cave, two men were so dirty that they could not be seen, their hands and feet imprisoned by fine iron locks nailed to the rock wall. They're exactly what she's here for.

"Meng Yuling's" heart beat like thunder, and she asked her to take people out, they were so naïve! Do they know how long she has waited for this day and how much she has suffered that is unbearable for ordinary people?

Laughing silently, she laughed and laughed tears oozed out of her eyes, moved closer to Wuli, who had grown three or four inches of hair on her head, and then turned to look greedily at Yu Er, who had an unkempt and dirty face, and opened her lips lightly, as if she was afraid of scaring them, and said gently: "I'm sorry to keep the two Venerables waiting for a long time." ”

Yu Er's closed eyes slowly opened and looked at her, very calm.

"Meng Yuling" looked at Yu Er, began to exercise, turned his right finger, and palmed down the wind. Yu Er suddenly decisive, his limbs exerted force together, dragging the lock to break free.

The old men who were locked up in a few cages not far away, after seeing what the demon woman was going to do, were furious: "Stop..."

When the claws of "Meng Yuling" buckled Yu Er's lifeline, a group of homeless people with a bad description also arrived outside Fengyue Villa. As if they had entered no man's land, they entered the mountain villa and went into the depths.

The woman who had led the way to the sinkhole for "Meng Yuling" before saw them, and was shocked: "You..." She left the crowd behind, turned and hurried towards the cliff.

The old woman, who was protected in the center of the homeless people, said with a cold face: "Keep up." Walking behind her, the ordinary-looking but upright young man raised his lips slightly.

The woman fell to the bottom of the sinkhole, rushed into the cave and felt the wind move, and shouted, "Stop..."

Stop, stop, "Meng Yuling" looked at the shriveled Wuli, her slender fingers slowly loosened, listening to the gradual steps, she moved her feet and slowly turned around.

As soon as she saw that the rock wall was shriveled, the woman knew that the thief had succeeded, and her eyes were split, and she raised her hand and killed him. "Meng Yuling" was so excited that her face and face were cracked, her eyes were amazingly bright, she didn't hide at all, and suddenly shot out when her palm hit her face.

With a bang, the woman was knocked away and smashed into the cage, and she lost her breath.

At the same time, the face on the face of "Meng Yuling" was also torn apart by the energy that was dispersed. Recovering her true face, she looked up and laughed: "Haha..."

When the homeless people went down to the bottom of the sinkhole, they saw Tan Siyu slowly coming out of a cave.

Seeing them, Tan Siyu stepped on the ground. The rock immediately sank, leaving her footprints. Standing three feet away from the pedestrian, she looked at the thin and old woman in the center: "Princess, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. ”

Meng Yuling's eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Slut..."

Before she finished speaking, Tan Siyu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she raised her hand and grabbed her five fingers, and the wind rose, and several people were dragged to her in an instant. With a wave of her sleeve, she took several lives, and she grabbed the crutches and threw Mu Kun's neck, which was about to fall.

Mu Kun was frightened: "Mother..."

Meng Yuling not only didn't come forward to rescue when he heard the voice, but also stepped back and shouted: "Kill that slut for me, kill her..."

The slaves at the bottom of the pit all changed their faces and killed Tan Siyu as ordered. The only person who came with Meng Yuling didn't move, and everyone next to him made a move.

Tan Siyu choked Mu Kun's neck and faced the battle.

After five or six breaths, a sentry arrow was lifted into the air. Soon more than a dozen people came, and they fell under the sinkhole to join the sniper Tan Siyu. Tan Siyu summoned blood, and his eyes burst with bloodthirsty madness.

A group of people did not all fall down and another came, and in just a moment, the bottom of the pit was soaked with blood.

The disgusting intensity of the blood made Meng Yuling tremble, and she cowered behind the young man who had not participated in the battle.

After killing the last one, Tan Siyu looked up at the pit, there were still people, but no one dared to jump down anymore. Retracting her gaze, she stepped on the corpse, walked slowly towards the man, and grabbed the old woman behind him.

The old woman was terrified, and threw her arms desperately to break free. talked about Siyu's subordinates' luck, and immediately abolished her arm.

"Ahh

Finally stopped, Tan Siyu smiled, turned his head to look at the man who was always silent, why was his eyes so gloomy? Raising her hand carefully close to his face, she wanted to peel off the skin that was not worthy of his body at all.

Qin Qingyao pursed his face and dodged her hand.

Tan Siyu's heart throbbed, a little aggrieved, and muttered, "Are you angry with me? ”

"Nope." Qin Qingyao curled his lips and smiled, his smile was full of sarcasm and weakness: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, you..." looked down at Meng Yuling, who was already sitting on the ground, "You guys, it's all the same." ”

"No," Tan Siyu hurriedly denied: "I'm different from her." "At least to you," I'm not her. ”

Qin Qingyao was disappointed, and smiled and calmed down.

Tan Siyu looked at him, feeling uncomfortable and panicked.

"Can you let me go?" Qin Qingyao's eyes were moist, like a milk cat, clear and innocent, with begging and expectation.

Tan Siyu was stunned, from looking directly at him to avoiding his eyes.

The light in his eyes receded little by little, and Qin Qingyao pulled his lips, unable to laugh anymore.

"I..."Tan Siyu clasped Meng Yuling's hand that had been abolished by her: "I can give you all I have...", turned his eyes, and looked at him again, his eyes were full of softness, "From now on, what is mine is yours." You don't have to tremble, you can do whatever you want. If you can't do it, I'll do it for you. What you can't get, I'll take it from you. Seeing that he still didn't move, her eyes were moist, "We can live your life how you want, okay?" ”

"None of what you said was what I wanted. What I want is plain, a plain person, no inflated ambitions, no intrigue. The house doesn't need to be big, it can be sheltered from the wind and rain. I can eat coarse tea and light rice, I want the kind of sunrise and sunrise leisurely. Qin Qingyao begged again: "You let me go, we are not all the way." ”

Don't, Tan Siyu pursed her lips and shook her head. What's so good about a day like that ?

Qin Qingyao's eyes were red in disappointment, he no longer looked at her, looked down at Meng Yuling, who was still breathing, was silent for a few breaths, and said, "Then can I send her on her last ride?" ”

Tan Siyu was reluctant.

"She was the one who let me escape the white years, and I don't want her to be tortured when she arrives." Qin Qingyao insisted.

Tan Siyu finally let go and let go of Meng Yuling.

"Thank you." Qin Qingyao leaned over and picked up Meng Yuling, looked around, turned around and went to the cave, and put the person down.

"You're right?" At this moment, Meng Yuling was also fierce, and looked at the young man who was wiping her hands and face with a towel, and asked, "She is not dead, is it because you are right?" ”

Tan Siyu didn't want to see him being nice to other women, so he went to the Tianzihao Cave to check out angrily. After Qin Qingyao helped Meng Yuling clean up, he finally raised his eyes to look back at her, opened his mouth and said silently, "How is the princess feeling now?" After suffering from Parkway Pills, it was time for a kick in the door, and the success fell short. ”

"You—" Meng Yuling stared at him in disbelief with wide eyes.

Qin Qingyao's face was calm, and his eyes were happy: "You can go with peace of mind, I will ask Miss Tan to send the small leather drum you are carrying to Qi Ningshu." I will send Qi Ningshu and Qi Ningshu's son down to see you as soon as possible. He covered her mouth with his right hand and pressed down one of her ribs with his left hand.

"I didn't expect it to be in Lingzhou Fengyue Villa..."Xin Shansi wrinkled her brows, a month has passed since Meng Yuling's funeral. In the past month, nothing major seems to have happened. As a matter of fact, both the Central Plains martial arts and the imperial court have been in turmoil.

"We didn't expect that." The stubble on Hua Fei's chin was half an inch long, and it looked a little sloppy, and it was all gone: "I have been checking and guarding the building for a long time, and I finally waited for Meng Yuling to move, but all the people who followed were left behind in Qiling Mountain." If it weren't for Fengyu and one or four people, I'm afraid they would still be waiting there this time. ”

"Taihe Temple." Li Shang turned his head to look at Shan Si, who was sitting next to him: "Before Qi Ningshu set out on the expedition, the place where he had a tryst with Meng Yuling. There, not very far from the royal tombs. ”

What tryst? Wen Mingyue glanced at the landlord opposite, and her gaze returned to her hands: "Why didn't you tell us this?" "You have known that they may not follow Meng Yuling. If you don't follow Meng Yuling, Yijielou will not arrive in Lingzhou so late. In this way, no one will go to the empty building in Cangming Mountain.

Xin Shansi apologized: "This is the news given by the Yao family in East Taishan." In the second year of Taishun, Qi Ningshu met with Meng Yuling in Taihe Temple in the western suburbs of Mengdu before going on the expedition. We haven't paid much attention to this news after reading it. ”

After a moment of silence, Hua Feiran sneered: "I think... I have to return to them the money that and Feng Yu and others bought the news. ”

"It's going to be returned." Wen Mingyue sighed: "Now Meng Yuling is really dead, the person who killed her... Gone without a trace. ”

"It's about Siyu." Xin Shansi was sure that there was no reason to be intuition, and the hand holding the cup tightened, took a sip of tea, and swallowed it with a bang.

"How do you know it's her?" Wen Mingyue asked, this person didn't have much contact with Tan Siyu, but he seemed to care about Tan Siyu very much. Why?

Xin Shansi didn't reply, but said: "Whether you believe it or not, Tan Siyu should have succeeded from Wuli and Yu Erna." "After going around and around, in the end, Siyu is still like in the book, relying on merit to become strong.