How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

"Looking at the earth color, it seems that it is still new."

Xingheying squatted next to the unnamed grave, and directly turned over some of the grave soil to look at it: "The grass on the grave is not as lush as Master's. It should be a new grave erected in spring."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Jian Qianshan: "Brother, I suddenly remembered the story of the storyteller. According to the script, if I dig up this grave, I will be able to see your body, and then you will be in broad daylight." With a whimper, the ashes disappeared, and then Elder Zhengfa and Elder Mingxin would come out and tell me that in fact, at the beginning of this spring, you had already died from overwork or worry, and then became a ghost because of persistent obsessions— -puff!"

The younger brother's brain is too open, most likely he owes Fuchen to shake his face, just give him a good beating.

The brothers and sisters knew it was a joke, but some people didn't know.The little wolf cub was dumbfounded when he heard that, he looked at Jian Qianshan, then at the shadow under his feet, and finally he couldn't hold back and poked Jian Qianshan's hand.Well, it's warm, don't worry.

Jian Qianshan looked down at the little wolf cub, and let out a wry smile, the good boy was spoiled by Xingheying... The culprit was so arrogant that he wanted to laugh, Jian Qianshan shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to rub Adali's head: "He's talking nonsense."

Adali looked at Xingheying in a blink of an eye, he had already stood up from the mound of the grave, and patted the dirt on his hands: "Master Dao, do you want to find a shovel and dig up this grave?"

"..." Jian Qianshan looked at him deeply, "Are you a badger spirit? You want to dig dirt when you see it?"

"Hmm... I don't mind calling myself a thousand-year-old badger spirit if I need to, but will Zhengdao feel that my ancestral graves are in danger? I'm not interested in digging their ancestral graves."

Xingheying said it seriously, Jian Qianshan shook his head and smiled a little, looked up and looked around: "Huaji Peak is the place where the heads of all generations are buried. It is only suitable for the owner of the tomb to rest, not for descendants... Who would bury someone here?"

"Maybe it's not a human." Xingheying replied logically, and the little wolf cub "Huh?!" He was immediately alert, as if he felt that a zombie ghost was about to run out of the grave in front of him, and he touched his body There are no yellow symbols.Xingheying gave him a blank look: "I mean, it might be some kind of buried dog. What do you think?"

"...It's not my fault that you always tell me ghost stories!" The little wolf cub kicked him without any effort, and Xingheying didn't avoid it either.After kicking, the little wolf cub looked at Jian Qianshan again, "Brother, do you know Feng Shui?"

Obviously he must be called brother if he is an uncle, just like Esmu is his aunt and he must be called sister.Jian Qianshan didn't care about these things. Before he could speak, Xingheying raised his eyebrows: "We are Taoist priests, do you understand Taoist priests? They know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, and they can count 500 years in between. A little Kanyu Feng Shui, what is it!"

Started blowing again.Jian Qianshan shook his head, Xingheying only looked left and right: "The more I talk about it, the more I want to dig it open... Brother, are you really not curious?"

"It's safe in the ground, why bother to disturb people's cleanliness." Jian Qianshan shook his head, "The people who can come to Huaji Peak are mostly from Jianmen. Judging by the size of this tomb, it doesn't look like a buried cat or dog. Ordinary disciples If a family member dies, they will ask for leave from the door to go back to mourn. Now there is an extra tomb for no reason... Aying, you have probably guessed who did it in your heart." He said, with the whisk in his arms:

"Retribution for grievances, don't involve the predecessors."

Xingheying pouted, as if dissatisfied, but still took a few steps away from the grave: "I'm just curious about who is here. If Feng Heming's father is dead, let alone digging the grave, I'll be on top of his grave." Let him go for three days and three nights of firecrackers to celebrate with the whole world. And I guess if it is really his father, the second brother will not be able to properly bury him."

Jian Qianshan didn't know what was going on between these two people, so he was a little puzzled when he heard the words.Xingheying shrugged slightly again: "Senior brother, don't you wonder why Feng Heming and I were not at the same level before, and why we suddenly became peaceful and friendly at Snow Wolf Castle?"

Jian Qianshan reacted for a moment, but before he opened his mouth, someone walked over from behind him, speaking with a bit of disgust——

"Xingheying, shutting up and saying a few words can suffocate you to death?"

It's Feng Heming.

Jian Qianshan stared at him intently for a moment. When he returned to Jianmen, there had always been a "Feng Heming" in Jianmen who handled trivial matters for him.After knowing that Feng Heming's technique of pressing the bottom of the box is the disguise technique, everything is easy to understand.Feng Heming, played by the other party, is also really deep in essence. It's not that he is better than himself, but the young disciple under the penalty door sweeps the steps and is picky to the extent that even the elder Zhengfa didn't see the flaw.

It's just that the fake ones are fake after all, and only acted out Feng Heming's appearance as a gentleman in front of people, after all, he lacked the acrimonious appearance when he was facing Xingheying.

Or maybe this is still a counterfeit. Feng Heming left Cangji Pass and went back to Zheliu Villa first. Now it has been less than half a month. If he came back from Zheliu Villa, it would be reasonable...

Feng Heming glanced at Jian Qianshan in a blink of an eye, and nodded slightly: "Eldest brother, it's me."

Xingheying sneered, with some sarcasm: "It's you, it's you, and the counterfeit is not as poisonous as you."

Feng Heming looked at him silently, Jian Qianshan frowned suddenly, stepped lightly, picked up the little wolf cub, and jumped three feet away.Almost at the same time, with a clang and a sword wind, Feng Heming pierced Xingheying's heart with a sword!

Xingheying wasn't surprised that he made a sudden attack, they couldn't see each other at first, Feng Heming was very polite when he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him in Snow Wolf Fort.The Huoyue Liuyun sword was unsheathed and danced with streamers of light. One sword brought out 48 messy lights and shadows, and it was facing Feng Heming's sword resonantly!

The little wolf cub was stunned, and Jian Qianshan put one hand on his shoulder: "It's okay, they often do this."

Do you often fight so suddenly? ?Before Adali could ask, he saw Xingheying's figure retreated and was being swept to the lapel of his clothes by the sword energy.Then he leaped back abruptly, but Ling Kong slashed out the sword energy with a sword, and pressed Feng Heming to the door.Feng Heming didn't retreat but advanced, and suddenly slashed down with his sword, but his brows suddenly jumped——

"Aying!"

Jian Qianshan yelled suddenly, but it was too late.Xingheying's step is to cross over this unnamed tomb, and Feng Heming's sword slashed fiercely on the sealed soil!The wind of the sword was so sharp that it was hard to hold back the energy of the sword, and with a single stroke of force, it split open the sealing soil on the grave.Feng Heming was startled, but Xingheying had already seized this opportunity. With a sweep of the Huoyue Liuyun sword, the loose tomb soil was swept away, and then the sword was swung on his wrist, and the coffin lid in the tomb was lifted!