Peerless Junior Uncle

Silky emerald green color...this is Lihentian.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two people in the distance. They forgot to breathe for a while...

He Tingge stepped on the bow handle with one foot, held the end of Li Hentian with both hands, put it on the string, and aimed towards the distance. It only took a moment. Distant cliffs.

All of this is a long story. In fact, it only happened within a few breaths. Before Yu Wenhu could react, the cliff in the distance had already begun to collapse. The crack that was originally two people wide collapsed instantly, revealing an arch. But the elite soldiers who had already reached the cliff could see clearly. The arch was by no means formed naturally. The flying dragon carved on it was lifelike. With a scream, he fell into the water.

Xujianya

"How did you get there?" After Fu Qingcheng landed on the ground, he finally saw a gleam of joy on his face.

He Ting singer Zhong Fengyu suddenly began to disintegrate from the handle. After a sound of "click, click", the phoenix feather in his hand turned into a giant kite with a width of more than two meters. He Tingge naturally knew how to use it. Anyway, I have been on a plane before. Immediately, with one hand around Fu Qingcheng's waist and the other hand holding the bearing under the kite, he jumped off the boulder.

Yin Qianji narrowed his eyes and looked at the two who flew towards the cliff like birds. After all, he sighed in his heart.

Hua Shui's face was calm, but he couldn't hide the scorching light in his eyes.

The tarantula folded its arms and looked into the distance. It clicked its tongue and said, "You can still play like this."

"This is the wonder of Feng Yu. If not, wouldn't everyone be able to control Feng Yu." The sick scholar said with emotion: "The King of Soldiers is indeed the proud son of heaven. This kind of thing, only he can do it come out."

"I'm afraid he's the only one who can make you praise Xie Ziyan." Tarantula sneered.

The sick scholar waved his hand: "Don't mention it again. Today I can see the beauty of my painted bone fan. It is already a feast for the eyes."

"You gave it away. You said it was yours. Are you ashamed?" Tarantula gave him a white look.

"Hehe. You're still so fussy." The sick scholar smiled lightly and didn't say anything else.

Tarba Zhen frowned at this time: "How could this be the case."

Yu Wenhu is more depressing than him. The old man watched helplessly as the two people flying past in the sky had nothing to do. But a person like him would rather destroy than let the treasure fall into the hands of others. How could he give up. Immediately ordered to let The archers shot and killed two people.

But at this time, the sharp arrows that originally flew into the sky fell down one after another.

"Murong Qiu, what are you doing?" Yu Wenhu looked angrily at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

A man called Murong Qiu. He was dressed in a purple-black robe. He fell from the sky. In an instant, the soldiers and horses in the front row were overwhelmed: "Master Yuwen, you don't want this book. I want it."

"They got it, you can come here." Yu Wenhu was furious: "Do you know who they are..."

"I have my own way." Murong Qiu's face was gloomy, with a beard on his lips, and he looked a bit treacherous. He looked like a man in his forties. Mu Ze stood indifferently behind him.

"Qianqiu." Yin Qianji suddenly appeared.

Murong Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, the corners of his lips slanted, and he sneered: "So it's Senior Brother."

"You scoundrel. Follow me back to the mountain." Yin Qianji had a glimmer of hope for him after all: "Don't embarrass Master again."

"Shame." Murong Qiu sneered, "Everyone is already dead. No matter what happens, they might not be able to come back to life."

"Presumptuous." Yin Qianji said in a deep voice. He was never a serious person. At this time, his face changed: "You evil, don't talk nonsense. Before you make a big mistake, go back with me. "

"Brother, you're thinking too much." Murong Qiu said, "I can't go back. I never went back the first time. This is all according to my plan."

Yin Qianji's face was gloomy. Murong Qiu didn't wait for him to say anything. He took a deep breath for himself and said as if discussing: "For the sake of my brothers and sisters for so many years, why don't you Let’s settle down. You go your way. I’ll go through my bridge. How about we not offending each other.”

But the smile on his face did not show any respect for Yin Qianji. It was completely for his own plan.

The atmosphere between the two brothers and sisters here is a little stiff. But Yu Wenhu is feeling annoyed at this moment. Watching the two gradually disappear into the cracks in the mountain, there is nothing to do.

"Master Xiang, what should I do?" A hidden guard knelt down on the floor of the luxurious and spacious carriage workshop, with lowered eyebrows.

Tarba frame was holding the car curtain with one hand. He looked at the situation in the distance lightly. He pondered for a moment. A sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. He sighed softly: "The thing fell into the hands of those two people. I'm afraid that old thing Yuwenhu also There is nothing we can do. No matter what we do, we may not be able to snatch it back. Let’s wait and see from the sidelines. Tell the people below to come back. Let’s see the excitement. We should go too.”

Leaving aside the intrigue outside, He Tingge and Fu Qingcheng followed the kite and landed steadily on the crack in the mountain. They didn't think much of it from a distance. Right now, they were standing in front of the stone arch. Looking at it from a close distance. The lifelike flying dragons and clouds have to be longed for.

He Tingge silently sighed inwardly at the ingenious craftsmanship of the ancients, but someone pulled the corner of his sleeve lightly. Looking back, Fu Qingcheng's eyes fell on the broken stone cave behind the arch.

The two looked at each other and walked in.

Behind the cave is a wide space with little visibility. He Tingge inexplicably thought how good it would be to have a flashlight. Just as he was thinking here, it was Fu Qingcheng who took out a torch from his arms and blew it on. The two walked along the faint Unexpectedly. Fu Qingcheng felt all over the mountain wall and said that there should be no hidden tricks here. It's just so dark. How can I find the book.

He Tingge stepped on the gravel. He wondered if the legend was a lie. What about Shuangwu Qilu was a lie made up by some expert who was too bored to find Yan Qi.

Just thinking like this, but unknowingly came to the depths of the cave. He Tingge suddenly felt a dull feeling in his heart. Then the whole space suddenly started from under his feet, lighting up circles of halos. The light blue halo came from The feet quickly spread to a radius of ten meters. This scene is so familiar.

Fu Qingcheng grabbed He Tingge's wrist suddenly. Fortunately, nothing else happened. He Tingge held Fu Qingcheng instead: "It's okay. Be careful."

Fu Qingcheng looked around the illuminated area. He Tingge wondered if the space had shifted. He returned to Yan Qi's tomb again. It seemed to confirm his guess. Wherever his eyes went, there appeared four stone pillars. Regardless of the material The size is exactly the same as the four mythical beast stone pillars in Yan Qi's tomb.

On the top of the pillar is a stone sculpture of a mythical beast. The eyes of the statue shone brightly. The vermilion light in Suzaku’s eyes gave the lifelike beast a bit of a fierce look. In the next moment, he will jump off the stone pillar. The blue dragon is perched on the stone pillar. The blue light in his eyes reflects the scales on his body. Looking down, he seems to be looking at the person on the stone platform. Xuanwu is sitting on the top of the stone pillar. His eyes are level, and his eyes are emerald green. .Calm and indifferent.

"This... should be the so-called "Shuang Wu Qi Lu"." Fu Qingcheng suddenly said softly.

He Tingge's eyebrows twitched slightly. Following Fu Qingcheng's gaze, it turned out to be the surface of the stone pillar. But in He Tingge's eyes, the pattern on the stone pillar was no different from the reliefs in Yan Qi's tomb at that time.

However, Fu Qingcheng left He Tingge and walked towards the Qinglong Stone Pillar step by step. His slender fingers slid across the surface of the stone pillar. Joy gradually appeared in his eyes: "Yes. This is here. It turns out that "Shuang Wu Qi Lu" is not a book. Here... Fengxi, we found it."

He Tingge looked at the surface of the empty stone pillar. The gully between his eyebrows deepened a bit: "Qingcheng. What did you see?"

Fu Qingcheng's eyes still fell on the stone pillar. The way he interpreted it carefully made He Tingge wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes: "A strange book. It really is a strange book..."

He Tingge didn't know what to say. He could only wait for him to see. After Fu Qingcheng looked over the four stone pillars, he turned around and saw He Tingge thoughtfully: "What's wrong."

"What do you see."

Mentioning this, Fu Qingcheng's excitement was beyond words: "The above things, not to mention using military wizards, even ordinary people, as long as they understand eleven of them, I am afraid that they can make a world... Fengxi." After all, he realized that He Tingge was not quite right. Fu Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"I can't see it." He Tingge said lightly. Then he looked at Fu Qingcheng's surprised expression and smiled: "Maybe my eyes are not open..."

Fu Qingcheng looked around. The Xiaozhuan script on the top of the stone pillar is vivid in his memory. Looking back at He Tingge: "Do you not know it or can't see it."

He Tinge: "..."

"Although Xiaozhuan is still circulated now. But you don't recognize it, I can understand it. I will read it to you." Fu Qingcheng said seriously. He actually wanted to read it to He Tingge.

"Qingcheng." He Tingge grabbed Fu Qingcheng: "I really can't see it. Although I really don't know Xiaozhuan. But... all I see is bare stone walls."

Fu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while, "You mean...only I can see it. Or...Only you can't see it."

"I don't know either." He Tingge said, "There is no second person now. I don't know if it is my problem or your problem."

Fu Qingcheng lowered his eyebrows in thought