[Ancient Sword and Sword III] Thousands of Horses and Thousands of Armies

He Hua never knew that he was afraid of heights.

Standing on Lingyue's sword, her whole body was trembling, her hands hugged Lingyue's waist unconsciously, her eyes were tightly closed, she dared not look at anything.Ling Yue concentrated on fencing the sword as if he hadn't noticed anything, but the roots of his ears seemed to be a little abnormally red.

Seeing this, Hongyu covered her mouth and chuckled, Fang Lansheng grinned, and finally chose to shut up to prevent her lungs from being damaged by the high-altitude wind.

After landing, He Hua was very dizzy for a while, and Ling Yue helped Hongyu and Fang Lansheng go ahead to catch up with Baili Tusu. After He Hua recovered, he took her to catch up.

Fang Lansheng wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Hongyu, and she could vaguely hear her scolding Fang Lansheng: "You monkey, don't you know that bad people will be punished for marriage?"

"Huh?" Fang Lansheng was at a loss, "Taoists also..."

The voice behind is too low to hear clearly.

Ling Yue held his forehead and was speechless.

He Hua leaned on a gun and squatted on a rock, looked up palely, "Sorry, I have caused you..."

"No need to apologize." Ling Yue's eyes were clear, "You have helped a lot. Now rest well, and then you can do things when you are well."

He Hua stared blankly into his eyes, inexplicably settled down, closed his eyes and nodded.

After about an hour, He Hua finally recovered and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

"Your complexion is still not very good." Ling Yue frowned and looked at her, "Have you never been this high before?"

He Hua's eyes wandered, "There are eagles in the mansion, I only dare to let them fly against the roof, I can't fall from that height...well, my general has said it many times..."

Ling Yue seemed to bend the corner of his mouth, "Are you really okay?"

He Hua remained silent, "I promise I'll be fine, I can fight and carry."

"..." Ling Yue was speechless, what kind of adjective is this.

But after entering the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he knew that it was necessary to be able to fight and carry.

This mausoleum has existed for thousands of years, and many monsters and ghosts appeared in the tomb. Even the terracotta warriors and horses rushed towards the "invaders" spontaneously...

They move very slowly and have thick blood. They were completely used by Ling Yue and He Hua as stakes to practice their skills—the inferior red-tasseled guns were broken when poked on the terracotta warriors. He Hua had to be thankful that she had a few extra spears ;Compared to them, the mechanism originally set by the tomb owner is more annoying.

Neither He Hua nor Ling Yue has done much research on tomb robbery, but Ling Yue has a junior named Binggui who has a lot of research on these things. Someone helped step on it, and the two of them arrived at a gorgeous tomb smoothly.

"Tsk tsk..." He Hua looked at the tomb, "No wonder Qin II died... He was so extravagant."

Ling Yue responded, "I'm afraid the current imperial palace is not so luxurious."

He Hua folded his arms and shook his head, "I've never been to Chang'an... Hey, aside from this, where are Tu Su and the others?"

"Here, the mechanism hasn't been restored yet." Ling Yue glanced around the tomb and jumped onto the platform.He Hua nodded and chased after him.

When they found Baili Tusu and the others, the fight was raging below, Lei Yan had already left the field himself, Ouyang Shaogong was still trapped on the high platform and could not move, and several children were also trapped by some spell, and there was no Although Baili Tusu and the others had an uncle they had never met to help them, they had obviously been fighting hard for a while, and they were a little overwhelmed.

He Hua frowned without saying a word, flicked his spear, and rushed towards Lei Yan with a "sudden", and then Dingjun took the shot, and took over the big boss alone.

Ling Yue scanned the audience, and with a move of the Xuanzhen Sword, half of the demonized disciples were forced to take a step back, and the remaining half might have to use spells to fight...

So everyone tacitly handed over the half of the disciples who were immune to magic spells to Ling Yue and Baili Tusu, the brothers, and the rest concentrated on dealing with the other half who only took magic spells.It was hard for Fang Lansheng to take care of everything.

On the high platform, Ouyang Shaogong narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the man who was alone in a match with Lei Yan.

During the fierce battle, He Hua raised his head occasionally, and happened to see Ouyang Shaogong's expression that was not quite right.She snorted coldly and tilted him as a warning.

"Oh...that's interesting..." Ouyang Shaogong was not afraid of the sharp eyes, but seemed very interested.

But half a moment later, Lei Yan and many disciples were viciously defeated.

Ouyang Shaogong went out of his way, one by one, he counted the deadly poison in those marrow washing elixirs.

He Hua put away his gun and stood aside, frowning tightly.Ling Yue knew that the soldiers probably didn't think highly of this kind of black hand behind the scenes. When he turned his head and looked carefully, he didn't look disgusted, but seemed to be thinking about something.

However, although Ouyang Shaogong is ruthless, Lei Yan is not a kind person.

"Except for me... no one in the world knows... the whereabouts... Shao Gong... do you regret it? Even if you are the Great Luo Jinxian... you can't save me... Hahahaha..." Lei Yan arrogantly laughing out loud.

Ouyang Shaogong's complexion changed drastically, and he lost his calmness and calculation all the time, "Lei Yan!! Make it clear!!"

The old woman on the side had deep and sad eyes, but said nothing.

At the same time, Baili Tusu pressed his forehead firmly, "I've heard this laughter..." He drew out his long sword and stepped forward, "You! Have you ever been to the southern border?! Wumeng Linggu! Have you ever been there?!"

Feng Qingxue stretched out her hand worriedly, but did nothing after all.

Lei Yan was very surprised, "You...No! Impossible!... Shao Gong..."

Yet he could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Baili Tusu stepped forward and shouted, "Lei Yan!!!"

He Hua said silently, "He's dead." She looked sideways at Ouyang Shaogong, "You never thought he would know so many things, right? He's not professional at all."

Ouyang Shaogong made her choke, not knowing what to say, silently turned to the old woman at the side.

Hongyu came up to change the subject, "Master Baili... Could it be that Lei Yan has something to do with the incident in your hometown?"

Baili Tusu said, "...I remember that laughter. Arrogant, piercing, my people died one by one in this sound..."

Feng Qingxue asked, "Then he is your enemy?"

Baili Tusu shook his head, "...Maybe."

"Anyway... let's send those children back first." He Hua silently walked towards a child who was lying on the ground.

Hongyu nodded slightly, and suddenly asked amusedly, "Sister, do you still want to learn the art of soaring?"

He Hua's face darkened, "Of course! At least I know how high I fly!"

Fang Lansheng's eyes wandered, and the corners of Ling Yue's mouth curled up slightly again.

Baili Tusu stared blankly at his senior brother, thinking that since his senior brother didn't mention what he was here for, he still wouldn't remind him... um.

The author has something to say: Fuer, I have a heat stroke, I have a fever and a headache.So I tossed and turned on the bed in pain and silently thought about how I suffered from heatstroke... I came to the conclusion that when I went to take a shower yesterday, I queued up for too long in the sauna and overcooked it, so I got heatstroke... Is there a way to suffer from heat stroke more than me? Is it?