It's already deep at night!

Under the starry sky, Ximen Qingluan, with a tall figure, stood quietly in front of the cave of the ancient tomb.

Beside him, Mousha, who has a beautiful figure and beautiful appearance, stood with him. Their eyes fell on the woman in a colorful gauze skirt not far ahead.

Ximen Qingluan's eyes were cold.

But Mou Sha's eyes were full of fear.

Just because behind the woman, there were four men with a seemingly depressed look. These men were either wearing Taoist robes and bald heads or wearing cassocks and priest heads.

Such dressing and such dressing are in such a place. You don’t need to guess that you must be the person from Jiuquan Temple.

He was the disciple of the wine monk, one of the four great masters of Longteng.

He is also one of the few people whom the master is unwilling to provoke.

Not to mention, although these people seem to look listless, the aura of the sect realm is undoubtedly revealed!

Four Qi Realm Masters, plus one Yuan Realm Master!

Even if Mousha has confidence in Ximen Qingluan, she dares not say that Ximen Qingluan can deal with these people!

Unlike the two people who drew their swords, the woman in a colorful gauze dress had a charming smile on her face. She didn't even care about Ximen Qingluan's cold and solemn intention, but took elegant steps and walked towards Ximen Qingluan step by step.

Ximen Qingluan raised his eyebrows and held the hilt of the sword on his back with one hand.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I'm not interested in the things in the ancient tomb..." Seeing that Ximen Qingluan was about to pull out the long sword behind him, the woman in the colorful gauze dress smiled and said.

Ximen Qingluan raised his eyebrows, wasn't interested? Isn't interested what you are doing here?

"But I'm very interested in you, why don't we sit down and have a good chat?" the colorful woman said with a smile.

Ximen Qingluan frowned even more.

After a good chat, he was not interested in chatting with a woman here, especially the greedy look in the woman's eyes, which made him very disgusted.

If Mou Sha hadn't been around, he might not have been able to take care of her once he had fought, and he would have drawn his sword long ago.

But even so, at this moment, Ximen Qingluan still couldn't help but have the urge to draw a sword.

"Damn, we're finally out..." Just as Ximen Qingluan couldn't help but take action, a long sigh came from the entrance of the tomb, and then he saw a man in ordinary clothes but quite handsome appearance walked out.

Ximen Qingluan, a woman in a colorful gauze dress, and others all looked over.

They all wanted to know who would eventually come out of this ancient tomb.

As a result, when I saw someone I didn’t know at all, everyone was stunned.

But before they could react, Ye Xiu, Yang Dahua, who had woken up, still walked out with Wang Chundu's Hua Rumei on her back.

The moment he saw Ye Xiu, the others did not react at all. The woman in a colorful gauze dress changed her face instantly, and her originally charming eyes turned bloody in an instant.

"Ye He... no, Ye Xiu..." The screams of a fierce ghost came from the woman's mouth.

She never thought that she would meet the person she dreamed of killing here.

The man who killed his master and destroyed the entire Baicaotang.

Ye Xiu had just climbed out of the deep pit and had not seen clearly what was happening around him, he heard someone calling out his name and instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a woman in a colorful gauze dress staring at her with hatred.

Even though it was the first time he saw this beautiful face, he still recognized her identity.

Tang Qicai!
Chapter completed!