Chapter 107 Lu Linxuan gets close to the opponent and attacks! "What? Even the interior of Qianling Mausoleum was arranged by the Marshal?" Shangguan Yunque was also stunned at this time. Although he had long known that His Highness had arranged the Qianling Mausoleum at the instruction of the Marshal, he never expected that these mechanisms inside Qianling Mausoleum were also left by the Marshal."The Marshal is truly a god." Shangguan Yunque murmured. Li Xingyun smiled and said, "He's not as amazing as you think. He's just used to keeping a lot of tricks. He keeps a lot of tricks, so they'll always come in handy." At this time, Zhang Zifan looked at the small wooden box in Li Xingyun's hand curiously and said, "Brother Li, what is in the wooden box in your hand? Even a strong man like the Ghost King had no power to resist after taking a look at it. And I just saw him falling towards the magma, clearly wanting to commit suicide." Li Xingyun took out the wooden box in his hand and said, "The thing inside is the Miaojiang Holy Gu. Anyone who sees this Gu will immediately fall into an endless illusion. In their consciousness, they will constantly recall their most desperate things until they feel despair and completely give up the thought of living." “Wow! So powerful?” Shangguan Yunque looked at the wooden box in Li Xingyun’s hand with some curiosity. Li Xingyun put the Ghost King on Shangguan Yunque’s shoulder and said speechlessly: “Don’t be curious, otherwise you won’t know how you died. You are too naughty, don’t let yourself be killed one day.” Shangguan Yunque was not disgusted when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Li Xingyun with a touching expression and said, "Your Highness still cares about me. It would be even better if one day Your Highness could shed a few tears for me." Just as Shangguan Yunque finished saying this, Li Xingyun slapped Shangguan Yunque in the face with a loud slap. "Ah? Your Highness..." Shangguan Yunque was a little confused, even Wen Tao beside him was confused, what happened? Zhang Zifan and Qingguo Qingcheng also looked at Li Xingyun with curiosity, and they found that Li Xingyun's expression was very serious. Li Xingyun patted Shangguan Yunque on the shoulder and said, "Don't say such things in the future. Also, be more careful when doing things in the future. Don't fucking die. If you really die, how can we live to see our prosperous Tang Dynasty?" Li Xingyun was really afraid that Shangguan Yunque would say this. In the original world of Painting Jianghu, Shangguan Yunque also said this, and finally died because of Bago from Tongwenguan. No, it could be said that he died because of Li Xingyun's indecision. Li Xingyun would never let the same thing happen again! "Your Highness..." Shangguan Yunque blinked, feeling as if there was some sand in his eyes.
"Yes, our Tang Dynasty." Li Xingyun stood on the glazed tiles and looked at the magnificent Qianling Mausoleum and sighed: "What can I do alone? If it weren't for you people who have been silently contributing behind the scenes, I would be nothing." "I dare not." Wen Tao and Shangguan Yunque said at the same time. Wen Tao's expression also changed a little at this time. Although His Highness is insidious and cunning, he really showed his true feelings at this time. At this moment, Li Xingyun suddenly frowned. He saw that the wall behind the main hall of Qianling Mausoleum was shaking! Click, click... The wall suddenly opened, and a group of Liang soldiers walked in, surrounding a small figure. "Xuanming Sect, Zhong Kui!" Of course Zhang Zifan knew who this person was. At this time, Li Xingyun looked at Zhong Xiaokui and said calmly, "Zhong Kui, long time no see." Zhong Xiaokui pursed her lips slightly, and then looked in the direction of Shangguan Yunque in surprise. The Ghost King was actually subdued by His Highness? Zhong Xiaokui, who was surprised, shouted, "How dare you! Release the Ghost King!" Li Xingyun looked at Zhong Xiaokui and said calmly, "Since you can come in here, it means that my people outside have been controlled by you. If you want the Ghost King, you can release my people!" Zhong Xiaokui snorted and said, "You can release your people, but you can't leave!" "Okay, I promise you. Let's go and talk outside!" Li Xingyun jumped down from the main hall of Qianling Mausoleum with his hands behind his back and walked towards Zhong Xiaokui calmly. …… Lu Linxuan, who had been hung for a long time, felt dizzy, but she still did not surrender to Zhong Xiaokui. She, Lu Linxuan, could die, but she would never bow to such a woman! Just when Lu Linxuan was in a daze, she suddenly saw a familiar figure jumping up from the ground, "Senior Brother!" Lu Linxuan shouted in surprise. Ji Ruxue beside her was also awakened and looked at the person who came. With a whoosh, a golden sword energy slashed the ropes of the two women. Li Xingyun flashed to the air and hugged the two women and slowly landed on the ground. "Are you two okay?" Li Xingyun frowned slightly and untied the two women, but saw Lu Linxuan suddenly said nervously: "Brother, hurry up! There are people from Xuanming Sect here!" "It's okay, baby, don't worry, we have caught the Ghost King, they can't do anything to me." Li Xingyun pinched Lu Linxuan's little face and suddenly felt distressed. He owed this junior sister too much. Since he had changed her life, he should give her happiness. At this moment, Lu Linxuan's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she curled up in Li Xingyun's arms, feeling that it was worth being hung for another hour. "Is this appropriate?" Ji Ruxue struggled calmly, trying to break free from Li Xingyun's arms, but found that Li Xingyun was holding her very tightly. "Don't make trouble. You can follow Shangguan and the others first. I still have to go to Luoyang." "Ah? Going to Luoyang?" Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun in surprise, but accidentally saw Zhong Xiaokui, whose face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it, behind Li Xingyun. Lu Linxuan was immediately a little surprised. This woman... seemed... to be jealous? Could it be that she is also my senior’s person? Lu Linxuan was instantly shocked by his own thoughts. If that was the case, then Senior Brother was too scary, right? Wouldn't that mean that Xuanming Sect was already in Senior Brother's pocket? Lu Linxuan carefully recalled Zhong Xiaokui's reactions and performances after seeing him. She really didn't look like someone from Liang Jun, but more like a love rival! Thinking of this, Lu Linxuan stopped worrying about his senior brother's safety and started to have bad thoughts. "Senior brother, it hurts here..." Lu Linxuan pointed to his heart, and Li Xingyun asked nervously, "Are you hurt?" At the moment when Li Xingyun lowered his head, Lu Linxuan slightly raised his head and pressed forward, and his pink lips were instantly imprinted on Li Xingyun's lips. This scene stunned the Liang army and Liang army generals around, but the people of Xuanming Sect were particularly calm, and seemed not surprised by this scene, and did not stop Li Xingyun's actions. Of course, the people here were except Zhong Xiaokui...
Zhong Xiaokui's palms clenched and made a crackling sound, "Lu Linxuan!" When their lips parted, Lu Linxuan's face flushed red, but her aura overwhelmed Zhong Xiaokui, who was at the Great Heavenly Stage. She hugged Li Xingyun's waist with both hands, rested her chin on Li Xingyun's shoulder, and looked at Zhong Xiaokui provocatively, "What are you doing, you little brat?" (End of this chapter)