"So what now?"

"That monster fled to the east, if you chase it now, maybe you can find out her hidden place, and maybe find some clues about the person who helped him behind it!"

"So what are you waiting for?

Feng Qingling smiled narrowly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, extremely respectful.

Long Xiangyu really hated and helpless her, shook his head and sighed, and walked first.

Feng Qingling caught up with a smile on his face. Anyway, no matter how many cruel words you put down, she will not move, what should she do.

In the closed tomb, a woman with a blue complexion, a panicked expression, and a vain figure, covered her chest with her hands and lowered her eyes, standing deservedly. Opposite her, a man with a half-iron mask stood tall. The man was tall, dressed in white clothes and jade belts, wearing a green shirt and a jade fracture fan in the palm of his hand, looking very chic and graceful.

"Master!" the woman glanced at the man, as if she did not dare to look at the man directly, and the burning pain in her body was unbearable, but she did not let out a moan of pain.

Fang Cai's initiative to provoke was her carelessness. She never thought that Feng Qingling was so powerful, a few whips could make her worse than death, and she had no power to fight back.

"It seems that the set of remnant heart tricks taught by this seat still has some effect, otherwise, in your situation, I am afraid that it has been wiped out under Feng Qingling's whip!" The man's voice was as cool as water, not slow or urgent.

"Thank you master for teaching me!" the woman raised her eyes, but her apricot eyes were dim, and she couldn't see any life.

"This is it, isn't it?" Outside the tomb, a female voice of Qingyue sounded.

"Hmm!" followed by a man's low, calm response.

"Master?" the woman's frightened face turned even more gray, and her standing body was already a little overwhelmed by the blow again.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly under the iron mask with a cold light, looked playful, stood a step forward, and chuckled: "It's okay!

"This seems to be Li Yuanying's tomb, could it be that this is the burial place of General Li Yuanying?" Feng Qingling's voice was filled with excitement and spread to the empty tomb. When the woman heard the name in her mouth, her whole body froze, and all her expressions were fixed on anger and hatred, as well as a thick resentment that could not be dissolved.

"I'm afraid so!" Long Xiang Yuying.

"Ah, could it be that the woman just now was Li Yuanying?" Feng Qingling was shocked, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be dissolved.

Long Xiangyu held his forehead and secretly sighed why he would provoke this idiot: "Li Yuanying is a man, okay?"

"Then who knows? Maybe this Li Yuanying is a heroine who disguises herself as a man, has been in the military camp for decades, has repeatedly made military exploits, and has not been recognized even if she died on the battlefield?!" Feng Qingling slapped open the stone door of the tomb with one palm, and dragged Long Xiangyu into the tomb outside, but her mouth was crackling, and the more she talked, the more excited she became.

It is worthy of the tomb of a generation of heroes. From the outside, it looks like a simple tomb built by the Temple of Literature, I think it was built by the people and the court here later to commemorate him, but inside it is another world, the space is quite large, and there are a lot of funeral goods, twelve Tao Yong, eight men and four women, guarding this tomb, guarding this ancient hero lying on this land.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Long Xiangyu spoke up to stop her from talking nonsense, there should be some respect for the deceased. Although he doesn't know much about these things in the world, the deceased is gone, and he shouldn't be ridiculed or joked about in his life.

Feng Qingling stuck out his tongue, knowing that this wooden lump had always been a hypocrisy, so he didn't bother to bother with him so much, let go of his arm, and walked around the tomb, but he didn't find anything special: "Fang Cai obviously has a very strong resentment coming here, why can't he feel anything at this moment?"

Long Xiangyu was also wondering, he would never be mistaken, and when he first came here, the resentment had not disappeared, just now, in a moment, it had disappeared without a trace, and even he could no longer find a trace, for no reason, his back was cold.

He turned back suddenly, but saw nothing. Long Xiangyu frowned, staring at the terracotta warriors and horses in front of him, the terracotta warriors and horses stood respectfully, seamless.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingling saw that his expression was different, gave up the survey, and walked over to ask.

Long Xiangyu looked away, glanced at her, and shook his head: "It's nothing!"

He felt that there must be other people here, but with his cultivation with Feng Qingling, he couldn't see this person's existence at all, which really made his back chill!

Feng Qingling is what kind of person, but when he looked at him, he knew that something was wrong, and raised his hand and slashed at the terracotta warriors and horses he had seen just now, and Long Xiangyu didn't even have time to stop her.

A palm went down, but there was a crackling sound mixed with the happy laughter of a man, and in this dimly lit tomb, how to listen to it made people feel cold.

The laughter sounded in front of him, although he couldn't see the figure of that person, but he could feel the breath of that person, Feng Qingling conjured up a fire phoenix whip, raised his hand and whipped it over, but the person didn't even move, grabbed it in the air, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, Feng Qingling tried hard to withdraw, but he couldn't pull it at all.

"I don't even dare to show my face, what kind of hero is I?!" Feng Qingling was furious, she simply threw away the fire phoenix whip and attacked into the air empty-handed, however, the only thing that bears her anger is her own section of the fire phoenix whip and the cold air.

The man's laughter was even more wanton, as if Feng Qingling's stupid appearance was completely happy: "Interesting! Interesting! This seat has never said what kind of hero he is! Princess Feng, this seat originally thought that you didn't care about these so-called heroes and justices at all? Isn't it, have you been assimilated after staying with a hero like Long Jun for a long time?"

"Fart!" Feng Qingling was annoyed and ashamed, and rushed over to fight again, but was stopped by Long Xiangyu.

Long Xiangyu pulled her to his side, stopped behind him, raised his head and said to the space where the Fire Phoenix Whip was located: "Since Your Excellency is coming for the two of us, then you might as well find out the intention, you and I have an open and honest battle, why bother to involve the innocent people of Yong'an City?"

"Humm, hum, hum! It is said that Long Jun is benevolent and righteous, and this seat has never believed it. Now, it seems that this is not a lie. My Great Dragon Monarch, you want to save the people of this city, right?" the man's sneering voice froze the air around him, "Unfortunately, this seat hasn't had enough fun, and besides, this is just the beginning. If you want to save people, find a way by yourself!Hahahaha, Long Jun is nothing more than that!Forgive me for something, I can't accompany you, two, we'll have a date later!" The voice fell, the fire phoenix whip and a floating shadow fell in response, the air fluctuated slightly, and the person's voice was no longer searchable.