Whoosh!

The wind came, and the young man glanced sideways and saw a cold light flashing in front of him, nailing to the wall in front of him with a crack.

The sword was a few meters away from him, and it was obvious that he had his hands left. Despite this, the sharpness on it also made him shudder all over his body, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and his cold sweat came down.

A few seconds ago, he was very confident in his skills. But now, compared with this spiritual sword, the flying knife hidden weapon he is proud of is like playing house!

While he was stunned, he suddenly realized that his whole body was unable to move.

The next second, a dizziness deep in his brain came, and he fell to the ground with a soft foot. In his vision, a figure was standing in front of him at some point.

"At this critical moment, come here to dig the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

He tried his best to look up, just as he saw Jiang Ling face him with a kind smile on her face. Han Jiangchen had settled down on the old head Li there, and walked towards him, raised his hand and Ling Jian turned his hand again.

In normal circumstances, they will certainly not be so strife when facing an outside mortal.

But at this time, just as the demon disaster in Ancheng was over, the cemetery was completely closed. At this time, the tomb robbery suddenly appeared here. It was just a coincidence that the First Emperor had to lift the coffin after hearing this.

"Tell me, who are you? Where are your accomplices?" Jiang Ling looked at him squintly, "It's impossible for you to do such an important tomb alone, right?"

The boy snorted, turned his head and said, "It's all your business."

"Oh? Is that true?" Jiang Ling's smile on her face became more kind, "Ask you again, who are you? Where are the people who came with you?"

The boy pursed his lips, looking like he would rather die than surrender.

But as soon as he turned his head, he met the inspiration in Jiang Ling's eyes.

“…Su Yuzhu.”

"The people who came with me... are already dead in the tomb."

He answered Jiang Ling’s two questions with a distracted look, and then suddenly woke up, his face suddenly filled with fear: “What did you do to me?!”

"Just like you saw just now." Jiang Ling hugged her arms, "Are you going to tell me about other things yourself, or do I let you say it?"

"You..." Su Yuzhu stared at her and cursed, "You... a witch!"

As soon as he said this, he felt the air behind him suddenly become cold. He subconsciously turned around and saw Han Jiangchen standing there, looking at him coldly with his dark eyes.

It is hard to imagine that this expression would appear on his face, and even Jiang Ling had never seen him like this.

But now all kinds of signs prove that he was indeed angry. Just a glance at him seemed to have lowered the air pressure around him.

Su Yuzhu shivered accidentally, but at the same time, she seemed to be attracted by an instant.

Although he was afraid of Han Jiangchen's power, he still stared at the eyes - the abnormally dark eyes that seemed to be integrated with his pupils.

"The same to you…"
Chapter completed!