Yang Lixue was hit by a flying knife, her feet shook, she staggered, and fell into Hu Jianjun's arms.
This time, Hu Jianjun was so frightened that he kept shouting: "Miss Yang, Miss Yang, how are you?"
Hu Jianjun threw away the backpack in his hand, caught Yang Lixue in one hand, blocked it with a dagger, freed himself, and hugged Yang Lixue with one hand.
Yang Lixue, who was hit by a flying knife and fell to the ground, gritted her teeth and said: "Lao Hu, I'm fine, it's just a flying knife, it won't kill me."
"But it seems that the three of us are bound to die today. I didn't expect that the three of us, relying on the secret skills of Feng Shui and searching for dragons, have walked through so many dangerous ancient tombs."
"I haven't encountered anything that I can't handle, but today I have to die in a general's tomb. Even the imperial mausoleum can't trap me. God is really going to kill us."
The long sword in the hands of the golden armored warrior was already very close to the two of them. I immediately cast a spell on the spot to stop the golden armored warrior's attack.
"Lao Hu, Miss Yang, let me help you."
Fatty Wang, holding the engineering shovel in his hand, no longer struggled with the fire zombies, and rushed to save people. He had already started the plum blossom transformation of the zombie king.
Shooting the green bricks one by one, they flew out, and Plum Blossom's voice sounded without any emotion: "Looking for death, my master wants your lives, so just go to death."
Two of the green bricks hit Fatty Wang hard on the back of his head, and it looked like they were very powerful.
"Pah, pah"
Two dull sounds sounded, and Fatty Wang, who turned to rescue, was hit hard by two blue bricks.
With a scream, he fell to the ground, grinning in pain, and cursed: "You fucking want to kill us just because you know Taoism, what kind of hero are you?"
"We are no match for you today. If we fall into your hands, we will be unlucky."
I saw that the three of them were completely unable to make any waves. They were no threat at all, and they might not be able to escape from my hands.
Just cast a spell and let the three paper figures slow down or even stop attacking, surrounding the three of them.
To prevent the three people from escaping, I stopped attacking them because I thought of something.
"Where is the gold-touching talisman? Bring it and hand over the gold-touching talisman. Maybe I won't want you to die."
My cold voice resounded in the ears of the three of them, and the three of them never expected that I would say the words to let them go.
When he heard that as a condition for releasing them, the three people needed to hand over the gold-touching charm, Fatty Wang was the first to quit.
He cursed at me: "You bastard, why do you have to kill me to get the golden talisman? Just dream on me."
"Don't even think about destroying the gold-touching talisman. I, the gold-touching sect, will never cut off the inheritance. Your Coffin Mountain lineage is too overbearing. You actually want to dominate the family."
"Fat man, stop talking": Hu Jianjun said to Fatty Wang while supporting Yang Lixue.
"Our skills are inferior to others, and we have lost the face of our ancestors. How can we still wear the gold-touching talisman? The heir of Coffin Mountain is born, and we admit defeat."
As Hu Jianjun spoke, he glanced at the fat man next to him.
However, this small movement did not escape my eyes, and nothing could escape the observation power of the Blood Demon Eye Technique.
I said coldly: "If you make any small moves again, I will cut off your hand immediately. Do you believe it?"
After hearing my cold words, Hu Jianjun finally stopped making small moves and looked me squarely in the face and said, "I haven't asked you yet, this expert, what is your name?"
"Even if you want us to die, you will let us die clearly, right?"
"My name is Feng Lin, from the Feng family, the Taibao of Coffin Mountain."
At this time, Yang Lixue, who was lying on the ground, covered the wound on her shoulder and said, "Sure enough, it seems that I guessed it right, but I still can't believe it."
"How do you practice? Is there still magic in this world?"
Fatty Wang saw that the three of them might not be able to run away, so he stopped struggling pointlessly and looked at Hu Jianjun.
He asked very puzzledly: "Ms. Yang, Lao Hu, what is the official position of the Coffin Mountain Taibao you two are talking about?":
I listened quietly to the three of them, trying to see what they knew about our Feng family's news.
The larvae of the Pushing Mountain Cavern Beetle, which I hadn’t seen for a long time, turned up when Qin Yujie and I were standing aside.
Along my pants, it slowly climbed up my back, silently in the dark tomb.
It almost startled me. When I saw it was a larvae of the mountain cavity beetle, I caught it and threw it into the sky.
While Hu Jianjun was treating the wound on Yang Lixue's shoulder, he said to Fatty Wang: "This master should be a descendant of the Coffin Mountain Taibao who was rewarded by the Emperor Zhu during the Ming Dynasty."
"They are also tomb robbers, but they are different from you and me, and they are also different from Miss Yang. They prefer treasures such as heavenly books and bone maps."
"Miss Yang's sect, Taoist Banshan likes elixirs. As long as they are good elixirs, they dare to go to any tomb."
"It's the easiest thing for us to touch Captain Jin. It's just for money. As for the Coffin Mountain lineage, I really don't know why they want to kill us."
After Hu Jianjun finished speaking, Yang Lixue's shoulder, with blood no longer flowing, was tied with white gauze.
Qin Yujie's flying knife was thrown aside at this moment. It was stained with blood. The blade still looked sharp and the blood was extremely scarlet.
Seeing that the three of them were not threatening at all, Qin Yujie didn't care about anything. She walked directly to the three of them, squatted down, and wanted to pick up the flying knife on the ground.
Picking up the flying knife on the ground, he took out a clean towel from his eight treasures bag and wiped the blood on the flying knife.
Hu Jianjun kept shaking his head because he couldn't understand why I wanted to kill them.
I sneered: "Haha, there is no reason, but we, the Coffin Mountain Taibao, want to be the only official thieves in history, it's that simple."
"I will find the other four factions one by one and kill them all, leaving only the Coffin Mountain Taibao."
"Haha, you are so arrogant. Even if you kill the three of us if you catch us today, can you kill all the officials and thieves?"
"There are more than three official thieves": Hu Jianjun's words were also extremely cold and his expression was very bad.
"Okay, if I kill you, there will be at least three less Mojin Colonels. Let me find the remaining officers and thieves one by one."
"If I find one, I will kill one, especially the only Faqiu Tianguan, who has disappeared since the Qing Dynasty."
I don't want to talk nonsense with three people anymore. Two zombies are holding down three people.
I walked forward, stood in front of Fatty Wang, stretched out my hand, and grabbed Fatty Wang's neck.
This move made Fatty Wang turn pale with fright, thinking that I was going to strangle him to death, so he opened his mouth to scold me.
But my hand just touched his neck. Fatty Wang saw that I didn't pinch his neck.
Instead, he touched the gold-touching talisman hanging around his neck. He finally panicked and said loudly: "Don't destroy it. I was wrong. I beg you to let the gold-touching sect go."
"No big deal, I can do something for you, as long as you leave a legacy, don't destroy the gold-touching talisman, there are only two left in the world."
At this time, among the three of them, Fatty Wang, who originally had a gangster look on his face and scolded me the most, finally bowed his head to me and surrendered completely at the last moment.
