Wei Dao and the others set up a trap just waiting for the mysterious man to appear, and finally the mysterious man entered the game...

The mysterious man who specializes in destruction appeared and watched them celebrating. His eyes were always fixed on the sword of loyalty they had hidden. Little did he know that there was a servant of the black light above this mysterious man. He also

He was also paying attention to everything, and he smiled and said: "Go! Go and seize the Sword of Loyalty! Go! Let them think they have a plan! But they don't know that I am a plan within a plan! Haha!"

The mysterious man seemed to be affected, muttering to himself: "Seize the Sword of Loyalty!" He stared straight at the fake Sword of Loyalty, waiting for an opportunity before taking action.

If Zhang Ling and the others didn't give the mysterious man a chance, how could he do it? Everyone else pretended to be drunk, and some even had to take care of the drunk. Only Zhang Ling was left here, and everyone left.

"Hee!" The mysterious man smiled unconsciously. Now is the best opportunity. After all, Zhang Ling is the weakest in Taoism. He is the best to deal with here. If he doesn't take action now, when will he wait?

The mysterious man immediately jumped out and faced Zhang Ling with a ferocious smile. Zhang Ling's face was red from drinking and his eyes were blurry. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hehe! Boy, I'm in a good mood. I'll let you, an alcoholic, go for now!" the mysterious man said, still looking at the Zhongyi Sword. He said, "Zhongyi Sword! Zhongyi Sword, you are not mine yet!" Then he said.

He swooped over and tried to seize the Sword of Loyalty in one fell swoop.

But when he approached the Loyalty Sword, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "What? That's fake!" Then he jumped out of the window. There was a trap where the Loyalty Sword was placed. As soon as the mysterious man passed by,

Then he would fall into a trap, but no one thought that at the last moment, the mysterious man would see through it! He turned around and ran away.

Wei Dao, Feng Qingzi and others separated and wanted to capture this mysterious man. With a "hoo", it turned out that the mysterious man had a smoke bomb. As soon as he threw it out, the smoke immediately filled the air, and he took the opportunity to escape.

When the smoke dissipated and the view became clear, the mysterious man had already gone out. The window was originally barred with iron bars, but it was broken. It was cut by the opponent's sword, and there were broken glass all over the floor.

Feng Qingzi said: "Chasing!" Yun Zhongzi and Le Zhongzi followed closely. Xuan Cheng also followed, but he said to Wei Dao: "Brother Dao, please stay here for now! After all, the humane industry here is all over the place.

Not high, after all, you need someone to protect you! Right?"

Wei Dao saw that this was his son Zhang Ling and the others, nodded and said, "Okay! Just go! Hurry up!" "Yes!" Xuan Cheng followed closely.

"Don't run!" Feng Qingzi and the others were chasing him very quickly, but the mysterious man's Qinggong was faster and he was running ahead. What's more terrible was that he was very familiar with the terrain in this area, so he ran faster.

soon.

At this moment, a drunkard from a distance came over and said proudly: "Haha! I got another bottle of wine! I have to drink this bottle of wine tonight! What if my wife and children ran away?"

?As long as there is wine! Dad, don't let me drink! I will still drink! I will drink even if I die!" He smelled of alcohol and said this, and he seemed to be a complete drunkard.

When the drunkard walked under the street light, the mysterious man ran over and knocked him down. The wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground, and the wine was scattered all over the floor. He couldn't help but beat his chest and started crying.

Scolding: "Damn you! You don't have eyes! You deserve to be extinct! You actually broke my wine jar! Damn it! You abominable thing! You bastard without eyes!"

He was still squatting on the ground, looking at the wine on the ground, looking very uncomfortable, and started to cry, saying: "My wine! My wine! I thought I could have a few drinks, but it didn't work."

Already! Woohoo!”

Feng Qingzi came after him and saw this man squatting on the road, blocking the road. He looked sad. He wanted to jump over him, but felt disrespectful. Then he saw another man on the ground.

The thing is a scroll with words on it, and the words revealed are the ancient tomb of Shang Youzheng's clothes.

Feng Qingzi was surprised, he couldn't help but pick up the scroll, and when he saw it, there was "Nie Zheng's Clothing Tomb" written on it. Feng Qingzi was surprised, and said: "What? Nie Zheng's Clothing Tomb? Is it possible that there is no place to go after wearing iron shoes?

Did it take no effort at all? Is this real? Or is it a forgery?”

Yun Zhongzi and Le Zhongzi also caught up. When they saw it, they asked: "What's going on?" Feng Qingzi took up his rolled sleeves and said, "Look!" The two couldn't help but look at it and both said: "

Is it true or false?" Yes! It's so easy to get, so I have to wonder whether the rolled sleeves are true or false.

"My wine! My wine! Ugh..." The drunkard was still lamenting his wine. Feng Qingzi and the other three looked at him. Why does this drunkard have such rolled sleeves? Feng Qingzi asked: "This

Brother, I wonder where you got this scroll?"

The drunkard took one look at it with drunken eyes and said, "Are you asking about this junk? How can it be a good thing? It's just a waste. It's hard for my family to treat it like a treasure! What do you mean, more than two thousand years ago, we

Ancestor married a man named Nie Rong

The woman, Nie Rong's brother named Nie Zheng, did something earth-shattering, and our ancestor Nie Rong also followed her, but died in vain! My ancestor is really stupid! If my brother died, he would die.

, and you want to be buried with him? It’s unreasonable!”

The drunkard shook his head and continued: "Later, my ancestors stole Nie Zheng's clothes and made a tomb with others. There was nothing valuable in it, just some clothes! It was made from a pile of soil two thousand years ago.

A rotten tomb! This scroll records the specific location!"

"I really find it strange! Why do you still regard this thing as a treasure? Even if you find this tomb, there is nothing valuable in it, so what's the use of it! Really! The ancestors are really useless, they didn't leave any wealth.

!Oh!"

Feng Qingzi wondered: "Is what he said true or false? Is what this scroll records really the tomb of Nie Zheng two thousand years ago? Really?" Le Zhongzi asked: "Have you seen Nie Zheng's tomb? Have you seen it?

Passed?"

"None of your business!" The drunkard smelled of alcohol. When they saw that the drunkard smelled of alcohol, they were really afraid that this person was a fake. After all, how much can a drunk person believe?

Yun Zhongzi took out two hundred-dollar bills, waved them in front of the drunkard's eyes, and said, "Look what this is! Is this any of our business?" "Money!" The drunkard's eyes glowed and he said:

"Money! I want drink money!"

Yun Zhongzi sneered and said, "You can pay for the drink! But you have to answer my question! Have you really seen Nie Zheng's tomb? Is the record on this scroll true or false?"

The drunkard shook his head and said, "I don't know! I only know that this scroll has been passed down from generation to generation in my family for a long time. It has been passed down orally from generation to generation, and it is said to be a tomb of clothes. There is nothing in it except clothes! As for what is recorded in it,

I can’t understand! Because I am illiterate! I am illiterate!”

As soon as the drunkard finished speaking, he stared at the two hundred yuan in Yun Zhongzi's hand, his eyes gleaming with greed, and said, "Can you give me money? I want money! I'm going to buy wine!"
Chapter completed!