He Has a Dragon

The sky was getting dark, and the setting sun disappeared on the horizon. Under the dark curtain, the brightly lit Bai Yujing seemed to be covered with a black cover. ( @￥)!

Although Bai Yujing is as bustling and lively as usual, with people coming and going, there is still a solemnity and solemnity flowing in the air that it did not have in the past.

Wang Le and Lao Yang left the house and came to the rockery in the back garden. Although they were inevitably a little anxious, they hid it well and waited calmly for Qingyangzi to come out of seclusion.

Lao Yang activated all the protective formations arranged throughout the mansion. As long as no heaven-level warriors came in person, no warriors from outside could attack at all.

"It's really dark."

Under the night, Lao Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the cold moon in the sky, and said softly.

Mrs. Yang, who was standing next to her, showed a faint smile and replied: "I finally got through this day."

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing opposite, looked at Lao Yang and his wife and said with a smile: "I hope those people outside can be more patient."

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There were many warriors standing outside the mansion, showing a trend of increasing numbers, and the atmosphere became more solemn and impetuous.

Most of the warriors already had a look of impatience on their faces.

"Now this stalemate is not an option. What should we do?"

"Although the emperor has repeatedly denied that the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng is in his possession, no matter what, he cannot escape the suspicion. After all, the deaths of Sun Lequan and Tieshan who hid the map are inseparable from him!"

"The longer time passes, the more experts will enter Bai Yujing to fight for the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng. Our chances will become slimmer. We should start earlier and attack first!"

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Mr. Six Fingers and others, who had been standing in the dark unwilling to leave, now became a little impatient.

Baihua Nian Shicheng snorted coldly with a fierce expression on his face: "If you want to die as a bird, you will not die for tens of millions of years. So what if there is a Daode Sect heaven-level warrior who intervenes? I, Qing Palace, am still afraid of him?!"

The hungry old man Chen Ying, who was as silent as a stone sculpture, opened his eyes and looked coldly at Mr. Liuzhi, closing his eyes to rest.

Mr. Liuzhi, who stood there without moving, said in a deep voice: "Brother Liuzhi, this opportunity never falls from the sky. If you give up, you will have nothing. You can only fight for it with all your strength!"

“Even if I don’t get the treasure house from the tomb of First Emperor Yingzheng in the end, I still have a clear conscience!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nian Shicheng looked at Mr. Liuzhi, and agreed with Chen Ying: "That's right, let's attack the mansion first and capture the emperor's child, and then use the secret method to torture him."

Having said this, Nian Shicheng glanced at the more and more warriors nearby, and continued with a gloomy face: "More and more martial arts masters are arriving now. If this continues, we may not really be able to defeat them." The basket was empty."

Uncle Cang and Uncle Ze, the twin old servants, couldn't help but feel a little moved. They looked at Mr. Liuzhi and hesitated to speak.

For a time, the entire atmosphere became more depressing.

After a while, Mr. Liuzhi opened his eyes as deep as an ancient well, and said in a deep voice with a complex expression: "The heaven-level warrior who appeared in front of us today, if your guess is correct, should be the Tao Te Sect's previous generation. Walking, the contemporary cave master of Longhu Mountain has transformed into Tianhu Yu Minghang."

After a pause, Mr. Six Fingers sighed and said: "His eyes have changed. He must have become more advanced in martial arts. Otherwise, I can still recognize him even if his appearance changes again!"

When Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying heard the name Wuji Hua Tianhu from Mr. Liuzhi, they immediately felt their scalps numb and tight, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on their necks.

As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. Even though Wuji Hua Tianhu has not appeared in the martial arts world for many years, his glorious achievements are still circulated in the martial arts world.

One general has made thousands of bones dry, and countless geniuses have made the Tao Te Sect's Wuji Hua Tianhu the prestigious stepping stone!

Although Nian Shicheng had not witnessed Wuji Hua Tianhu's ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain when he was walking around the world as a Taoist sect, there were many geniuses in the Qing Palace who were defeated by Wuji Hua Tianhu.

Not to mention the hungry old man Chen Ying, who was a contemporary of Yu Minghang, the Infinite Sky Tiger. One of the most outstanding senior brothers in the Heavenly King's Palace back then was defeated by Yu Minghang.

Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh, just like yesterday. The hungry old man Chen Ying couldn't help but feel very scared, and almost wanted to turn around and run away.

As for the harsh words he just said, Chen Ying simply threw them out of his mind.

Mr. Liuzhi, who had a calm face, glanced coldly at Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying, who were like frightened birds, with an imperceptible look of disdain flashing deep in his eyes.

When Uncle Ze and Uncle Cang heard their master speak about the Wuji Transformed Sky Tiger, although they themselves were frightened, the eyes they looked at Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying were full of ridicule.

I secretly thought that these two people looked like they would never give up just now, but now they are deflated and completely lost their temper. It is really a great irony, and they were slapped in the face.

Of course, even if the twin old servants looked down on Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying, they would not be able to ridicule them.

Because they all followed Mr. Six Fingers' lead. Since their master didn't speak, as a servant, there was nothing to say. Silence was the right way.

At this time, I saw Mr. Liuzhi looking at Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying, and said without any emotion: "Based on my understanding of Wuji Tianhu Yu Minghang, at this time, he must be hiding nearby so that he can act according to the opportunity and fish in troubled waters. ."

After a pause, the expressionless Mr. Liuzhi showed a sneer on his face, and continued: "Do you two still want to attack the mansion and capture the emperor's throne under Yu Minghang's nose?"

Chen Ying smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly and responded: "Although Chen wants to get this opportunity of the treasure trove of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng, his life is in danger because of it, so he doesn't want it!"

Speaking of this, Chen Ying sighed deeply and said with emotion: "The Wuji Hua Tianhu's ferocity made the Human Head Temple built by his hands very famous for a while! Especially when he has reached the martial arts heaven level, his ferocity must be even more severe. It’s better for Chen to stay out of his sight, lest he lose his life and not know what happened!”

Before Mr. Liuzhi and Nian Shicheng could speak, the hungry old man Chen Ying turned around and left without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was submerged in darkness and disappeared.

"This hungry old man seems to be really frightened. He must have seen with his own eyes the human-headed temple built by the Infinite Sky Tiger on the Julu Plain, hehe."

Nian Shichense laughed restrainedly.