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Chapter 12 Smell the Playboy

Lu Xiaoqi still had to continue asking, but the picture suddenly collapsed and Wen Hua Gong disappeared.

Lu Xiaoqi was in a state of excitement and was very upset, but then he thought about it, it was not that the TV was powered off, but that was why people were unwilling to say it. In the middle of the night, a wisp of residual soul from a thousand years ago fought with a real person for so long. It was really amazing! People who learn martial arts have strong will and their souls are much more powerful. Just right!

The illusion in the house had already melted away. Lu Xiaoqi lay down and savored it carefully. He opened his eyes and waited until dawn. He was stunned for a while, but was awakened by a loud knock on the door. He went to open the door with two dark circles. Seeing Zhong Qi holding a bag of buns and a cup of soy milk into his hand, he hurriedly called him to go to the scene.

Early in the morning, all the scenes were mobilized. Several people patted their ears and wondered why their ears were tinnitus. Several people around them echoed that they were evil here, and they were all tinnitus, which was really annoying.

Lu Xiaoqi sucked soy milk and covered the voices of those people, followed Zhong Qi to the tomb. Zhong Qi was very excited today and said that he had made a major discovery.

Among the crowd, Lu Xiaoqi saw the first major discovery. Several falling stone tablets were carefully brushed with brushes to remove the excess material on one of the stone tablets, revealing the shape of twelve characters. The handwriting had turned into powder and blurred, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. Zhong Qi only saw him identifying one word by word through his glasses of a thousand degrees, north... what Sichuan, south... what.

Lu Xiaoqi swallowed the soy milk, stared at the stone tablet for a moment, and said slowly:

"The promise of the Northern Hero Lianchuan, Nanmo Wenhua, Long Pei."

Zhong Qi straightened his waist, stared at Lu Xiaoqi, held his glasses, and quickly looked down again, with praises:

"It's really Beixia Lianchuan! What does it mean? Nanmo Wenhua, it's not right!..."

When Lu Xiaoqi heard him muttering something wrong, he went forward and wanted to ask him why he was wrong and what was wrong. After looking closely, it was indeed wrong.

The last four words are: Nanmo Wenhua.

Demon, not strange!

Wen Hua Gong lies?

Lu Xiaoqi suddenly became alert. A side tomb room behind him suddenly caused a sensation, and several people ran over to find Zhong Qi:

"Teacher, come and have a look!"

A tomb room marked No. 4 was filled with people at the door. When Zhong Qi came over, he made way. What caught Lu Xiaoqi's eyes was a burial pit! The dense human bones were exposed from the soil, looking like hell on earth.

The people present all had a serious expression and sighed that they could be cannibalized in feudal society.

Judging from the bone condition, there are old and young people, and there are dozens of corpses on the surface. If you dig deeper down, Lu Xiaoqi closed his eyes angrily and asked inwardly: "Nan Mo Wenhua, did you do it?"

Yu Ling did not answer.

Lu Xiaoqi didn't have to wait for his answer. He realized that there seemed to be a tiny jade spirit in the mass grave. He silently ordered and several sporadic ancient jade spirits slowly floated out, attracted by him, and slowly scattered into Lu Xiaoqi's forehead.

A sudden fire broke out in front of Lu Xiaoqi, and he was in a towering palace!

The familiar sound of the pipa was played, which was the sound under the pear tree that Lu Xiaoqi had heard. However, this time, the sound was infinitely striking. When the pipa broke, murderous intent was everywhere! Ten thousand arrows were fired inside and outside the palace, and wailed everywhere. In a short while, the people in the palace, regardless of their superiority, civil and military, whether they were men, women, and young and old, were in more than a dozen arrows, and blood splattered on the spot!

The Shura on earth appeared in the darkness of the Huashu, which was the cold and frosty face of the young man.

In the gradually blurry picture, the main entrance of the palace opened, and a panicked man walked out of the palace gate with a knife.

The woman was covered in gorgeous clothes and her hair was scattered, very embarrassed, and she was full of anger. Seeing Lu Xiaoqi's eyes, he was shocked: Is this woman Shilixue?

Such a big battle, just to kill a Shili Xue? What kind of grudges are there between her and Wen Hua Gong?

Lu Xiaoqi felt his head hurt. He had used too much force these two days and had to take a break.

Since Zhong Qi and the others were busy studying the mass trap, Lu Xiaoqi walked around aimlessly and activated his muscles and bones. As soon as he came out, he saw the second stone tablet that had been brushed by the staff, and wrote "King Boxuan" and "King Zhongyou". He asked casually: "What's the name? Is it a posthumous title?"

The worker replied without raising his head, "Living people are used to be a serious title! In that dynasty, this is the lord of a country!"

Lu Xiaoqi laughed as soon as he heard this: "That's not the same tomb, two monarchs were buried, right?"

As he spoke, he gradually curled his smile.

There is nothing impossible!

When the stone tablets of Wen Hua Gongzi, Lian Chuan and the two of them appeared here, Wen Hua Gongzi said that he was the most powerful martial arts family in the world. Lu Xiaoqi thought that their ancestral tomb was a little too arrogant and was mistaken for the royal tomb by these old scholars, but he never thought that there was another possibility:

Hearing that Hua Gongzi killed people in the palace, the king was the one who wanted to seek power and usurp the throne?

No, he rebels!

He even successfully rebelled and took up the throne! Isn’t King Boxuan and King Zhongyou the meaning of the two brothers standing side by side as kings?

"If he killed the king, then Shilixue also came out of that palace. Who is she? In such a big scene, why is Lianchuan not there, but Shilixue there? Shilixue is Lianchuan's lover, so how could she fight with Wenhua Gong for her life?"

When he thought about the important thing, he felt panic. It was Yu Inspiration that responded to his thoughts, and the voice of Hua Gongzi sounded quietly in his ears:

"You finally thought of it."

The voice was still high, but Lu Xiaoqi's heart shivered.

In any case, it is true that he killed those hundreds of people. Lu Xiaoqi began to reflect on himself, thinking that what his ancestors said might be the truth accumulated by experience. Even if the Red Light Jade Spirit is cruel, he will be punished.

He felt angry in his heart, just like an idol collapsed a house, and he felt like he was deceived.

The Nanmo Wen Hua Gong, who was amazed at the world when he first met, made him think about it until he couldn't sleep. It turned out to be the Nanmo who killed people without blinking at night and was not ruthless in killing the king and stealing the country. No wonder his jade spirit is red!

Lu Xiaoqi stood in front of the murderous demon's tomb for a while, turned around and walked straight into the tomb chamber.

Because the sarcophagus cannot be opened, the main tomb chamber has been alerted. Similarly, it is precisely because it cannot be opened even if it is done in every way, and no one is guarding it for the time being.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the burial pit behind him, and no one saw Lu Xiaoqi flashing into the main tomb.

The dim main tomb chamber, the sarcophagus is silent.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at the sarcophagus. He knew that the devil's corpse was inside. He snorted coldly from his nose and summoned Yu Ling. Without waiting for Yu Ling to take any action, a seal that was all-out to directly knocked out Wen Hua Gongzi's figure and nailed it hard!

He will not open this coffin anymore! He will also seal the dragon pendant in the coffin forever!

The young man Wen Hua in white and red silk was bound by deep-seated but did not fight back. He looked at Lu Xiaoqi coldly with expressionless expression on his face.

Strangely, his body was covered with a blue halo, and there was no trace of murderous aura.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at him with a broken look, as if he was deeply trapped in the memories of the past that he could not look back on. He suppressed his soft heart and gave him a last chance to question this soul. The question he wanted to know most:

"Did you kill Lian Chuan?"

Lian Chuan has always been a hero, and he planned for the people's life. He hated the war the most. He heard that Hua Gongzi provoked a killing, which inevitably caused constant disasters. He did not believe that Lian Chuan would not come forward to stop him. Shili Xue was Lian Chuan's lover, and he had a deep affection with him. He would definitely fight to the end with Hua Gongzi Wen, and eventually lead to a murderous disaster.

Then all of this can be explained!

Hearing Lu Xiaoqi's question, Wen Hua Gong raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, and the light of spirit turned red again!

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiaoqi was sure that he guessed correctly and felt cold. He made up his mind to kill all spirits and knocked it back to the jade pendant in the coffin. This move was the most ruthless. If he sealed it, the jade spirit would die. The jade pendant became rigid. The residual soul protected by the jade spirit would never see the light of the sky until the spiritual energy was exhausted! Death would disappear!

The smoke and dust rise, and the murderous aura is urgent!

Lu Xiaoqi was concentrating on both hands, and when he was covering the sky and rolling his eyes on Hua Gongzi, suddenly, a chill suddenly appeared between his neck!

Lu Xiaoqi's body froze and did not dare to move, and was shocked: Where did the sword spirit come from?! He didn't notice it at all!

In the dark tomb chamber, it was unusually quiet, and no one dared to speak. A long sword spirit hovered over Lu Xiaoqi's slender neck, forcing him to raise his head slightly.

Lu Xiaoqi and Wen Hua Gong both looked at the sword in disbelief: Man Zhuo!

The whole body is black iron, without any decoration, and the mind is eccentric. It is the sword beside Lian Chuan, full of swords.

Lu Xiaoqi was cursing in his heart. Master Shanyu could only sense and control the jade spirit. If other objects had spirits, they would be powerless except to control the jade spirit to fight against it. If they were killed by the sword spirit at this time, even if their physical body was nothing, they would be afraid of becoming a fool.

He looked at the opposite side of the flower boy, and was shocked, thinking that he obviously couldn't beat him this time, so he might as well discuss it. Who told him not to feel that there was a sword spirit hidden in the coffin, but now he is controlled by others!

Lu Xiaoqi didn't dare to move, and smiled, "Manzhu, are you Manzhu? I have seen you, and I have also seen your master Lian Chuan. I said, have you slept for too long? I made a mistake. It's not me who killed your master, it's..."

Lu Xiaoqi suddenly looked at the same excited Duke Wen Hua, and understood something in a flash: "Didn't Lian Chuan kill you?"

He secretly cursed himself as stupid. Man Zhuo was Lian Chuan's sword, and Lian Chuan gave the dragon penis to Wen Hua. The two of them joined together and wanted to kill him in order to protect the body of Wen Hua Gong. This means that Lian Chuan could not have been killed by Wen Hua Gong!

He is really a villain!

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore!" Lu Xiaoqi knew that he had withdrawn his moves. Wen Hua Gongzi was loose, but Man Zhuo still had a cold light hanging around his neck.

Lu Xiaoqi gritted his teeth with hatred: "Why, don't you inlaid a piece of jade on the sword? Is he very poor?"

He chuckled from the other side, and the young man Wen Hua reached out and the cold light came to his hand with a loud bang. He stood up with a sword, rubbing the blade with great emotion:

"I don't know that you have a spirit too."

The sword spirit flew away, and Lu Xiaoqi sat on the ground. He tasted the feeling of being threatened by a spirit body for the first time. He was unhappy inside and outside, but soon, his heart felt relieved. If the gentleman was worth Lian Chuan's protection, his character would definitely not be so unbearable.

So the problem must be Shilixue.

"Since! I wronged you, then our previous agreement remains unchanged. I need to know everything and find a place to chat! Let's first say you can't turn red!"

Wen Hua Gongzi looked at the sarcophagus as if he had seen through the coffin:

"Let's be here!" He threw a drink to the sarcophagus: "Full drink, isolate from the world!"
Chapter completed!
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