"Why is there another Nebula?"
Shangguan Yunque looked at "Li Xingyun" who was sitting on the chair in front of him, and then looked back at Li Xingyun who was still unconscious with Chang Haoling on his back. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"He is not Li Xingyun, he just looks exactly the same!"
Observation to an extreme degree is one of Wen Tao's specialties. The "Li Xingyun" in front of him is like the mechanism in the tomb. Although it is well hidden, the existence of the flaws can still be detected. .
"They're all exactly the same, is that all?"
There are indeed clever disguise techniques spread in the world, and one can disguise oneself as a person to a large extent without being discovered. Shangguan Yunque, as one of the thirty-six captains of the Bad Tiangang School, does know these disguise techniques. The presence.
But it is precisely because of understanding that I can't believe the existence of the person in front of me.
The person in front of me is the same as Li Xingyun in terms of body shape and appearance. Although Shangguan Yunque is a bit neither male nor female and looks like a shemale, it is because of her feminine personality and her delicate thoughts. Shape and appearance are particularly sensitive.
From his eyes, the person in front of him looked like another Li Xingyun, and he couldn't find any flaws yet.
"Also, Wen Tao, did you notice the aura he exuded just now?"
Shangguan Yunque frowned seriously for the first time, but his voice was still the same as that of a drake, which was fine for those who were used to it, but it was indeed a bit harsh for others.
Wen Tao and Shangguan Yunque were both captains of the Thirty-sixth Tiangang School. They had known each other for decades and had long been used to it. They did not pay attention to Shangguan Yunque's voice, but carefully thought about the questions he raised.
"That momentum is a bit like a handsome man!"
"Well, that's the aura of Marshal Tiangang Jue!"
Shangguan Yunque nodded affirmatively. The bad handsome man's aura could no longer be said to be familiar, but was so impressive that he dared not forget it.
"The breath does come from the same origin as that boy Li Xingyun."
Zhu Youwen also answered in the affirmative. Although the current Li Xingyun is a weakling compared to him, it is undeniable that Li Xingyun is extraordinary.
At least when he was at Li Xingyun's age, he didn't have the strength to reach the heavenly position.
As for the "Li Xingyun" in front of him, although his aura is a bit frivolous, he also has the strength of Zhongtian, and he is almost like another Li Xingyun.
"Everyone, how about handing over the things found in the tomb and Li Xingyun, and I will let everyone leave safely?"
"Li Xingyun" stood up with his sword in hand, a slight smile on his lips, and his words were full of domineering, as if the victory was determined, and his willingness to give everyone a chance to survive was already a great gift.
"Haha, a clown who doesn't dare to show his true colors dares to speak nonsense in front of me. Does he think that with a bunch of soldiers and generals, I can't kill you?"
What Zhu Youwen hates the most is someone who is arrogant in front of him and is even more arrogant than him. "Li Xingyun" can be said to be involved in both of these two. How could Zhu Youwen, who wanted to beat Li Xingyun, hold back?
I saw the cold and dark Yin Qi emerging from Zhu Youwen's body. His red hair, red beard and red eyes were particularly conspicuous in the black mist-like Yin Qi, looming like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Coupled with the powerful aura exuding from the whole body, it hits the surrounding enemies both visually and mentally.
The whistling sounds of evil spirits in the dark Yin Qi came and went. Zhu Youwen's face gradually emerged in the Yin Qi, with a disdainful smile curved at the corner of his mouth. He slowly extended his right hand forward, opened his palm, and found a delicate small box. appeared in his hands.
"The Longquan Treasure Box is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and get it!"
"Hahahahaha, the Ghost King is really arrogant as expected, so let's play with you! But, it's not me!"
Faced with Zhu Youwen's provocation, "Li Xingyun" did not show any anger on his face. Instead, he changed his mind and laughed happily.
"Bah bang bang!"
Then, he clapped his hands.
When several people walked out of the crowd, Li Siyuan, who had long ears and a mustache and was dressed as a scholar in white, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, looking gentle and elegant.
There is another person, like Li Siyuan, who is also dressed as a scholar in white clothes, but his facial features are too three-dimensional, and his face looks a bit like a hawk looking around. It is Li Sizhao, the second sage of Tongwenguan!
The rest of the people were all dressed up as Khitan people, and they seemed to be quite powerful. Two of them, the ugly ones, were the most outstanding, and they were probably very outstanding in the Zhongtian position.
These two people are the Khitan princesses, Yelu Pagoda Bu Yan and Yelu Pagoda Bu Hua, also known as Qing Guo and Qing Cheng, and they are from the Yelu Abaoji lineage.
Time goes back to half a month ago, at the house of "Li Xingyun".
Seeing the miserable-looking woman, one fat and one thin, one picking her nose and the other picking out her ears, well, let’s call her a woman, Li Siyuan naturally narrowed his eyes slightly, and inadvertently turned his eyes towards Li Sizhao with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"Third brother, is this what you said, a helper?"
"What's wrong? You don't like our sisters. Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you!"
Hearing Li Siyuan's questioning tone, Qingguo stretched out her thick palm and made several gestures.
"No, sister, brother asked us to do something for someone, but you can't do it. That old man probably won't be able to withstand your torture!"
Qingcheng quickly raised her hand to press Qingguo's generous palm, and persuaded her sister Qingguo.
"Oh, that's right, but you can't beat someone up, so what should you do? You have to show off your skills!"
Qingguo used his loud voice and Northeastern dialect with a heavy accent to discuss with his sister Qingcheng as if no one else was watching.
"Well, let me think about it..."
Li Sizhao suppressed the regret in his heart, came to Li Siyuan's side, and whispered in Li Siyuan's ear: "Brother, although these two people are ugly and look stupid, they are not as strong as each other. Having reached the level of the Zhongtian position, the two of them together are not weaker than the Great Heaven position, and their four guards are all around the Great Star position, so they are still useful."
Li Siyuan nodded without leaving any trace, and then asked: "Are these people from Yelu Cige?"
"No, they are from Yelu Abaoji." Li Sizhao shook his head gently.
"oh?"
Li Siyuan glanced at Li Sizhao with a puzzled expression, and Li Sizhao suddenly smiled softly, "Let's place a bet. Those who have potential must naturally place some bets. Isn't this what you taught me, brother?"
Hearing this, Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao immediately looked at each other and smiled.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Back in front of the wordless monument, Zhu Youwen glanced at the few people who came out and smiled contemptuously, "Just these rubbish? It's not enough for me to fill my teeth!"
"Bah bang bang!"
"Li Xingyun" clapped his hands and shook his head gently, "Of course I know they are no match for the Ghost King, so I have arranged other opponents for the Ghost King. I think they will satisfy you!"
"You think so!" "Li Xingyun" suddenly said to his side!
A tall figure appeared beside "Li Xingyun" at some point. His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.
