"Mongolian Tatar, I’ll fight with you!" Li Mochou again surprised again nu waved two white palms and used the ancient tomb school "tight encirclement potential" to attack Ling Feiyang again!
At this moment, a little girl of three or four years old came out of the ancient tomb in a snow-white skirt.
"The teacher elder sister, he doesn’t look like a bad guy …" The little girl spoke with grandma’s anger, but her expression was cold and didn’t seem to have any emotion.
"This is the little dragon girl? It’s so cute … "Ling Feiyang saw the little girl’s beautiful appearance. beautiful and elegant was a beautiful girl in a million miles, but her skin was extremely pale and almost bloody, which made people feel like an out-of-touch fireworks fairy.
"Don’t look like a bad guy, you must not be a bad guy? What do children know! " Li Mochou thundered at the little dragon girl, palms like snowflakes continue to attack Ling Feiyang! to be continued
Chapter 363 Goodbye Bing Xin
Ling Feiyang wanted to enter the tomb of the living dead, but he was desperately stopped by Bing Xin’s eldest brother Li Mochou.
Ling Feiyang forbearance suddenly caught Li Mochou’s right wrist and Li Mochou’s left palm, but it was also pinched by Ling Feiyang’s other hand.
"With you, if I were a bad person, you would have died!" Ling Feiyang said, "How is your master now? Take me to see her quickly!"
"No way!" Li Mochou, the words sound just fell and Ling Feiyang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm. Originally, there was an icy silver needle hidden in Li Mochou’s cuff, which had pierced Ling Feiyang’s palm!
"It’s so vicious to shoot at a young age!" Ling Fei Yang was furious and gave directions to Li Mochou’s Huagai point. Li Mochou finally collapsed and got up!
"Sister, sister!" Little Dragon Girl staggered towards Li Mochou. Ling Feiyang missed Bing Xin and Zhou Botong’s safety and went straight into the tomb.
Ling Feiyang didn’t return to the tomb for a long time, but he still remembered the road in the tomb and soon found the stone house where the jade bed was placed!
Ling Feiyang was about to press the door opener, but a woman in white was sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed, looming in the steam!
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other a piece of ice heart jade pot …
Joy, thought, words, lust … The secret of keeping in good health in the heart sutra of the jade girl kept Yan, a young girl, in her face for a long time, and the sixteen years left no trace of vicissitudes on her brow!
"Flying …" Bing Xin smiled and suddenly spit out one mouthful blood!
"Bing Xin!" Ling Feiyang rushed over and immediately found that Bing Xin was pale and had been seriously injured!
I still don’t want to talk about my lovesickness. Ling Feiyang jumped into the cold jade bed, and his hands held against Bing Xin’s back, and he continuously input the rich qi into Bing Xin’s body!
Five days ago, Bing Xin’s handmaid, Sun Popo Mountain, happened to bump into more than 20 Mongolian masters who went straight to Chongyang Palace and went back to the tomb in Sun Popo. After that, she told Bing Xin about it. Although Bing Xin rarely went out of the tomb, Zhenjiao had been kind to her. Of course, she couldn’t ignore it and immediately rushed to Chongyang Palace.
However, when she arrived at the Chung Yeung Palace, more than 100 brothers had been killed and injured. Even the old urchin Zhou Botong was badly beaten. Bing Xin suddenly shot and killed five Mongolian masters. However, a Persian with blond curly hair attacked her!
Bing Xin has been practicing the martial arts of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and the Nine-Yin True Sutra in the tomb for more than ten years. However, after fighting for more than 50 strokes, this person was accidentally hit by one stroke! This refers to the strength of Bing Xin, who was immediately injured. When he was in danger, one of the three wasp needles was thrown and stung the man’s right chest. Bing Xin immediately pulled up the old urchin Zhou Botong’s belt and ran back to the tomb. The Persian master did not catch up because he was busy with luck and forced drugs.
Bing Xin asked Sun Popo to help take care of Zhou Botong and ordered Li Mochou to guard the gate of the ancient tomb so that she must not let people in. Ling Feiyang, a Jianghu experience in Li Mochou, was desperately stopped by Mongolian experts.
Bing Xin herself went back to the cold jade bed to heal, but found that she was injured too much. Even the Nine Yin Sutra Healing Articles were of no help. Zhou Botong had been seriously injured, and her own skills were insufficient. The little dragon girl was less than four years old. Of course, it was even more impossible to heal her. Bing Xin’s heart was so helpless that she was about to die, but Ling Feiyang suddenly broke in!
Ling Feiyang’s skill is better than Bing Xin’s. After a while, Bing Xin’s complexion has improved significantly!
At this moment, Li Mochou’s acupoints have been self-explained and rushed back to this stone house with Xiao Longnv. Li Mochou saw that Ling Feiyang was healing Bing Xin. He was not a Mongolian Tatar and could not help but bow his head and say nothing with guilt.
"Mochow, go and tell Sun Popo and the old urchin that Ling Feiyang has come and let them both relax!" Bing Xin ordered to his two brothers.
"This ling float in the sky is very severe? Who the hell is he? " Li Mochou’s strange water-cutting eyes couldn’t help staring at Ling Feiyang’s little dragon girl, but blinked his big eyes and said slowly, "The teacher elder sister, I told you he didn’t look like a bad guy, but you didn’t believe me and stabbed him with a poisonous needle …"
"You are not quiet? How come there are so many words today! " Li Mochou picked up the little dragon girl with one hand and ran out from the stone house door.
After about half an hour, Bing Xin’s injury improved obviously, and suddenly he sighed leisurely, as if to avoid suspicion, and came from the cold jade bed and sat next to a stone chair.
"Thank you for flying …" Bing Xin sounds as cool as water and doesn’t seem to have any feelings.
"We are husband and wife. Why are you so polite?" Ling Feiyang curiously asked a grasp of Bing Xin’s hand.
However, Bing Xin gently pushed his hand away and said, "But the former Feiyang is dead, but you are still alive in this world and still so young … I don’t think white at all about this matter …"
"I’m not too white about this fact, but please believe that I really am the former Ling Feiyang. On that day, our double swords joined hands to kill the master of Xu Jin Guo, Samoni, and then they became husband and wife …" Ling Feiyang said.
"But you were also shattered by Sammoni dragon like Prajnaparamita. The body is still lying in the sarcophagus in the ground hall …" Bing Xin said with a shudder.
"Bing Xin, let’s go to the hall and have a look. Maybe this will reveal the truth!" Ling float in the sky in the heart is also very nervous, but it is still said
Ling Feiyang helped Bing Xin out of the winding and rugged tunnel of this stone house and walked forward to the hall where five sarcophagus were parked.
Bing Xin went to the corner of the hall and lit two candlesticks on the console table. By faint candlelight, Ling Feiyang saw that the second sarcophagus lid had been tightly covered, but the surface was very clean and there was no dust.