The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 80 Leaving the Mausoleum

Chapter 80 Leaving the Mausoleum
After the two made up their minds, Jin Weiyuan immediately said: "Since Senior He condescends to invite you, and I also have a grudge against Song Pingsheng, Brother Wen Lan and I agreed to join forces."

Seeing that the two of them knew each other so well, He Congzhi nodded slightly noncommittal.

Then he looked at Wu Muzhi with a grim expression, "I won't snatch Hanyu from you now, but if you want to prevent me from taking action against Song Pingsheng, then don't blame me for taking Hanyu."

Wu Muzhi and Liao Yinghu glanced at each other. They both felt that the matter of Hanyu was the most important, so they didn't say much, and each took a few steps back, expressing their attitude of not participating in it.

But at this time Song Pingsheng laughed.

"He Congzhi, even if you have two more trash to help, you still won't be able to keep me."

After finishing speaking, he held Hou Mo Chencheng who was seriously injured in one hand, stomped heavily on his feet, and then directly performed the Lightning Kung Fu of Ben Lei Xuan Xu, and headed for the exit above his head.

Only at this time did everyone notice that the exit to King Yi's tomb had already been opened.

When He Congzhi saw that Song Pingsheng wanted to run away with the treasure, he was furious, and directly used the Chiyin God Claws to grab him.

Without the suppression of the mausoleum organ formation, He Congzhi's innate late-stage terrifying strength was undoubtedly revealed for a while.

It's a pity that it was too late to take action at this time, and he didn't even touch a single hair, so he could only watch Song Pingsheng leave.

After all, the exit of the mausoleum is right above their heads. With the strength of the innate realm, they can leave here in a few breaths with all their lightness kung fu.

"Chasing! Don't let him run away."

After He Congzhi finished speaking, he set off first and headed for the exit, not caring at all that there were innate late-stage existences of the Wu and Liao families outside.

The rest of the people followed closely behind and left the mausoleum one after another.

Especially Ying Lian and Jin Weiyuan, they are in a weak position now, they can only save their lives by following closely.

As for the injured Liao Yunqing, with Wu Shiping's support, he left here with Wu Muzhi and others.

At this time, Wu Muzhi was still thinking about the two treasures in Song Pingsheng's hands, which were left by the Yi kings of the past dynasties.

He was worried that Wu Mingzhi, his clan brother, mistakenly believed that Song Pingsheng was still an ally with their Wu family, and it would be embarrassing to let him go.

At this time, Song Pingsheng felt a blur in his mind as soon as he came out, and then the scenery in front of him changed instantly.

After a flash of blinding white light, he found himself at the entrance of the Yi King's tomb.

Behind him was the bronze gate that he had seen when he entered before, but it was tightly closed now.

And at this moment, Song Pingsheng felt two sharp eyes looking straight at him.

Turning his head to look, it turned out that it was Wu Mingzhi and Liao Feng who had been guarding outside all the time, and they were looking at him suspiciously.

Just as he was about to ask, a burst of white light emerged from the bronze gate at the entrance of the mausoleum, and a black figure walked out of it first.

Song Pingsheng took a closer look and found that it was He Congzhi who was chasing him closely.

At this time, he also saw Wu Mingzhi and Liao Feng with stern expressions, but their expressions were as usual, without any nervousness.

And behind him, Ying Lian and Jin Weiyuan also appeared one after another, standing there quietly, waiting for He Congzhi's order.

Song Pingsheng looked calm, turned to Wu Mingzhi and said, "Senior Wu, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't be staying soon. Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at Hou Mo and Chen Cheng, and then performed lightness kung fu, preparing to leave here.

Why should he go out suddenly, Wu Mingzhi and the two of them should not care about him.

If you don't leave now, let alone when, after Wu Muzhi comes out, you won't be able to leave.

Just at this time, another burst of white light flashed on the bronze gate, and members of the Wu and Liao families appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Ming, you can't let that Shen Yu leave. His real identity is Song Pingsheng from Yuzhou, and he stole the Yuan Zhan secret technique and the living Buddha's relic."

As soon as Wu Muzhi appeared outside, he immediately yelled, because he had already seen Song Pingsheng preparing to leave.

Song Pingsheng, who had already used his lightness kung fu to fly into the air, screamed in his heart that he was not good, and quickly urged his true energy with all his strength, preparing to rush out directly.

When he flew a few feet away, he suddenly felt a powerful force attacking, and the target was right at his back.

If he didn't turn around to resist, even if he had the fate formula in his body, he might not be able to save his life.

With a secret sigh, Song Pingsheng turned his right hand over, put away the fallen leaf Qingfeng sword, and used the Tiangang Qiankun Palm.

Changing moves in the air again and again, while retreating while resisting the attack in front of him.

At this time, he also saw clearly who the shot was.

It turned out to be Liao Feng, who had always been taciturn. The move just now was just a casual blow from him. It was the ancestral marksmanship of their Liao family.

He used Tiangang Qiankun palms in the air one after another, 32 consecutive palms, and only then did he completely block the opponent's attack.

Then the figure turned around in the air and landed on a branch. He frowned slightly and said, "What's the meaning of this, Senior Liao?"

"It's not interesting. I just want you to wait for a while before leaving. There are things that haven't been clarified yet."

Liao Feng withdrew the spear in his hand, and stood quietly aside, expressionless.

At this time, Wu Muzhi took the injured Liao Yunqing and others with him.He took out the treasure box containing the cold jade.

He also briefly told Wu Mingzhi and the two of them what happened in the mausoleum, including He Congzhi's identity and purpose.

Both of them looked at Song Pingsheng again in surprise, they didn't expect him to be able to kill Bai Muhan and Xu Huan.

However, for existences like them, beheading ordinary innate mid-terms is not a concern at all.

Wu Mingzhi returned the cold jade to Liao Yunqing and asked her to keep it safe. The Wu and Liao families will find a time to discuss the use of this treasure again.

The immediate thing is to get rid of He Congzhi who hid his strength and entered the mausoleum, and Song Pingsheng who possessed the living Buddha's relic and the secret technique of cutting Yuan.

"He Congzhi, if you are not staying at Prince An's Mansion, why are you sneaking to Yongzhou? Do you know that this is against the rules?"

Wu Mingzhi looked at He Congzhi with a cold expression, secretly accumulating true energy in his hands, ready to strike at any time.

His cousin, the official Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Officials, knows everything about the capital.

Now the civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty don't know that King An has become restless since he broke through to the Xuanling Realm.

Although their Wu family is the top family in Yongzhou, they don't want to be involved. If they are not careful at that time, they will be in danger of extermination.

"Wu Mingzhi, of course I came here for the cold jade. It's useless to keep such treasures, like your families that don't have strong people in the Xuanling Realm. You might as well let me take them back and receive the reward."

He Congzhi smiled faintly and looked at them sarcastically, his eyes full of contempt.

Standing behind His Highness King An, he is not afraid of the Wu and Liao families at all, but the reason for hiding his identity is not to affect the plan.

Wu Mingzhi didn't care about the sarcasm in the other party's mouth. Instead, he laughed and said: "Haha, even if I can't use the cold jade in Wu's family, can't I dedicate him to His Highness the Crown Prince? What's more, you are here alone now, so you shouldn't worry about it." alone?"

When he said here and here, his tone became serious, and he secretly winked at Liao Feng, ready to take down He Congzhi at any time.

However, at this moment, in the woods not far away, there suddenly appeared an aura not weaker than them.

"Wu Mingzhi, do you really think you have the winning ticket? Since His Highness wants that cold jade, he won't just send Brother He over."

(End of this chapter)

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