Chapter 129 He Is Not Dead
The crisp bird calls awakened the tranquility of the camp in the valley, and the people with their own thoughts gradually gathered at the entrance of the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum.
"Why haven't they come out yet? We've been waiting for a whole day!" Han Yan'er was the most worried. She didn't close her eyes all night. At this moment, she opened her bloodshot eyes and murmured.
"The result must have come out. The long night and the longest battle are over. The winner at this time should be picking the fruits of victory." Wu Ming looked at the entrance with a flickering look.
"Haha, Ying Hou is right. This long night and the longest battle are over. I just don't know who the winner should be?" Lu Qing came to Wu Ming at some point and said in a yin-yang tone.
In his opinion, Lin Yang led a team of ten people, and Mo Qingkuang could not fly even if he had wings. Although Lu Feng was defeated in the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum this time, the biggest winner was still his Yuanjian Sect!
Han Yaner glared at him angrily: "Mo Qingkuang will not lose!"
"Really? There is Lin Yang inside, and there are nine masters with strong cultivation around him. Princess Nine, are you so confident in Mo Qingkuang?" Lu Qing's words were not respectful, but more teasing.
Han Yaner said coldly: "What about Lin Yang? Lin Yang has never taken advantage of Mo Qingkuang, and the same is true for your Yuanjian Sect!"
"You..." Lu Qing was speechless for a moment.
Han Yaner selectively forgot that Mo Qingkuang was hung up and beaten by Lin Yang in the Yuanjian Sect's disciple competition in Tiannan City.
But everyone also knew that in the near future, whether it was the Nianhua Royal Mausoleum or the Kyoto Martial Arts Examination, Lin Yang suffered a great loss at the hands of Mo Qingkuang.
Han Yaner's words seemed to give everyone more courage to believe that Mo Qingkuang could create miracles.
Maybe, this time Lin Yang can't do anything to him?
But Han Yaner's words deeply angered Lu Qing.
It doesn't matter if Lin Yang is suppressed by Mo Qingkuang. Yuan Jianzong is a thousand-year-old sect. In your mouth, a little girl, you have been suffering in front of ants like Mo Qingkuang?
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say this? Han Yan'er is rubbing the face of Yuan Jianzong on the ground.
But Lu Qing couldn't get angry on the spot. This is Zhongzhou. Han Yan'er is a princess canonized by the empire. To attack her is equivalent to declaring war on the Tianxuan Empire!
Last night, he had contacted the sect to send people for support. Lin Yang's killing of Mo Qingkuang was a foregone conclusion. It was hard to guarantee that the Imperial College would not force them to stay in the Yuan Jianzong team.
At that time, it would be difficult to return to the territory of others.
I believe that the strong men in the sect will come soon, and then there will be nothing to fear.
"In short, only one side can survive. Let's see who comes out first." Lu Qing suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"It must be Mo Qingkuang!"
At this moment, not only Yuanjian Sect and Imperial College, but also people from Tiandao Sect and other sects who have not yet evacuated are waiting for the final result of this battle royale.
Will Mo Qingkuang defeat Lin Yang again, or will Lin Yang avenge his previous shame?
After a while, a Yuanjian Sect disciple came running from a distance.
He shouted loudly: "Report to Deacon Lu, Lin Yang and Chu Yanran are back!"
The Imperial College heard the words and their hearts sank to the bottom instantly. Lin Yang is back!
Han Yan'er's eyes went dark and she almost fainted on the ground. Fortunately, Wu Ming was quick to support her.
When everyone heard it, they instantly became energetic! Lin Yang is back! Does it mean...
The Yuanjian Sect disciples were even more delighted. It seems that the final winner is my Yuanjian Sect after all.
Lu Qing was overjoyed, and he glanced at Wu Ming, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and ordered: "Bring the person here quickly."
"Yes!" The disciple agreed and hurriedly retreated.
Lu Qing smiled and arched his hands to Wu Ming: "Ying Hou, it seems that my Yuanjian Sect is still a little luckier, please accept my condolences."
He said the words of condolences, but his tone was obviously gloating, which made the students of the Imperial College gnashing their teeth.
If Lu Qing was not too powerful, they might have already taken action.
Although Mo Qingkuang was eccentric and slapped the faces of his senior brothers as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he was also the hope of the Imperial College's rise.
It was a pity for anyone to fall like this.
Compared with the angry crowd, Wu Ming was the calmest and said softly: "No one came out of the entrance, where did Lin Yang come out?"
When Wu Ming said this, everyone was refreshed.
Yes, they have been guarding the entrance, and no one has come out from the beginning to the end. How did Lin Yang come out?
Could it be that there are other entrances and exits to the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum? If so, Mo Qingkuang might have a different ending?
Lu Qing was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Ying Hou, don't deceive yourself. Who stipulates that there can only be one exit in the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum?"
"All the disciples who came out know that the maze passage of the underground palace has been closed, and it is normal that they cannot come out from the entrance. If you really don't give up, you can ask Lin Yang in person when he comes later."
Shrimp and pig heart!
The disciple who just came to report was one of the disciples arranged by Lu Qing to patrol nearby, and his scope of responsibility was exactly in the back mountain area.
Therefore, Lu Qing knew at the first time that Lin Yang should have come from another exit.
After hearing Lu Qing's words, everyone couldn't tell who was right, why did Lu Qing sound more reasonable.
Finally, Lin Yang stepped into the sight of everyone, only him and Chu Yanran.
Lu Qing narrowed his eyes, a little surprised. Eight people were lost! Is this Mo Qingkuang really that difficult? Can he replace eight people with one against ten?
Fortunately, this person died, otherwise he would be a big trouble in the future! These eight people are worth it!
Then Lu Qing put on a smile and waved to Lin Yang to come over: "Lin Yang, come, Ying Hou wants to ask you something. You come and describe the situation in the underground palace to Ying Hou in detail."
The triumphant Lu Qing did not notice the depressed look on Lin Yang and Chu Yanran's faces. In his opinion, Yuan Jianzong was already the winner.
Han Yan'er and the people of Yuan Jianzong looked at Lin Yang with eyes that were about to spit fire!
Everyone also secretly remembered Lin Yang's appearance in their hearts: Yuan Jianzong's lackey, first he destroyed the martial arts examination, and now he surrounded and killed Mo Qingkuang. If there is a chance in the future, he must be killed!
Wu Ming's face was gloomy: "Lin Yang, I want to ask you, is Mo Qingkuang dead?"
Looking at the eyes of everyone around him who were seeking confirmation, and then looking at Lu Qing's confident look, Lin Yang knew that they thought he had killed Mo Qingkuang and became the biggest beneficiary of this Luoye Royal Mausoleum.
The actions of these people once again untied the scars hidden in Lin Yang's heart.
Has Mo Qingkuang not come out yet? How much has he gained in there?
Lin Yang didn't know. He also wanted to kill Mo Qingkuang as these people wanted, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.
He bowed his head deeply, closed his eyes, and said dejectedly: "He is not dead."