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573. Fengyun sword, night attack Qianxueju(1/2)

In the second half of the night, heavy snow fell.

Qianxueju, located in the deepest part of the lord's mansion in Shuoxue City, is silent.

The study room was on, and Chen Ji sat there, looking at the subordinate in front of him and asked, "Is there any movement outside?"

"If you say goodbye to your master, there will be no movement." The subordinate replied respectfully.

Fake Chen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. He threw a break and pointed it out. No one has picked it up until now. But not picking it up does not mean that Qi Ningyuan and Mu Yan have seen through his trap. Maybe the cousin is discussing how to break into Qianxueju to save people...

The fake Chen Ji has lived in Qianxue for more than 20 years. All the masters in Qianxueju have nothing to do with the former real Chen Ji. They are like Li Kuan, who are attracted by the fake Chen Ji, so there is no need to worry that they will betray them.

Before throwing the broken pointer, Chen Ji had already laid a net of heaven and earth in Qianxue. No matter who breaks in, there will definitely be no return!

A sharp arrow broke through the air, shot into Qianxueju, and plunged into the top of the pavilion in Qianxueju.

Soon, the surroundings returned to silence again. The subordinates of the fool Chen Ji flew up and took off the arrow, and sent it to the fish Chen Ji's hand as fast as possible.

Fake Chen Ji was very cautious, wrapped his hands in cloth, and opened the letter tied to the arrow, in order to avoid poison in the letter.

There was only a thin piece of letter paper inside, and the handwriting of flying dragons and phoenixes jumped into my eyes was very familiar to the fake Chen Ji. He knew that this was written by Qi Ningyuan.

The letter was written very restrainedly. Qi Ningyuan did not insult the fool Chen Ji with any fierce words. He only said that he hoped that the fool Chen Ji would not hurt Zhen Chen Ji anymore. He also said that his cousin Mu Yan would come to Qianxueju in person tomorrow night to negotiate with the fool Chen Ji. They only hoped that the truth was good and everything was easy to discuss.

Fake Chen Ji looked at the last signature of the letter, his eyes were deep, his voice was deep, and he smiled in a low voice, and he said slowly: "As soon as people have concerns, they have weaknesses. Qi Ningyuan, Mu Yan, I am now holding on to your weaknesses. The more filial you are, the better. Tomorrow I want to see how capable Chen Ji's only granddaughter is."

Fei Chen Ji, who thought he had no weaknesses, saw the letter written by Qi Ningyuan, and did not doubt that there was anything wrong with the letter. The content of the letter was very consistent with Qi Ningyuan's personality and was tolerant and restrained. If Qi Ningyuan was an impulsive person, Fei Chen Ji had ruined him many years ago, and would not have waited until his wings became more and more abundant, and he would have escaped control step by step from his nose.

After thinking about it, Fu Chen Ji thought that even if Mu Yan and Qi Ningyuan did not fully believe that the finger was Zhen Chen Ji, they still had doubts about Zhen Chen Ji being locked up in Qian Xueju, and they would not take risks with Zhen Chen Ji. Therefore, Mu Yan will definitely appear tomorrow, and Fu Chen Ji's purpose is to force Mu Yan and Qi Ningyuan to appear. Only when they show up can he deal with them!

It’s dawn, and on a new day, Shuoxue City seems to be no different from the past, but there is already a rush of undercurrents in the city lord’s mansion.

The families of the masters who were secretly captured by Qi Ningyuan and Mu Lin could not find "Chen Yun" everywhere in the city lord's mansion, and "Feng Qingran" was also missing. The young master Chen Zihuan and the two ladies were all gone, so they could only go to Qianxueju to ask about the fake Chen Ji.

Of course, it is impossible for those people to tell the people that the "Chen Yun" they have seen over the years is fake, and it is pretended by Situ Pingzhi. Because the father will not be unable to recognize his son. If "Chen Yun" is fake, then his "Chen Ji" will not be real.

It is impossible for Chen Ji to mention Mu Yan to those people because he cannot explain Mu Yan's identity.

As for Qi Ningyuan, he had already died in front of everyone. The fake Chen Ji can only say that Qi Ningyuan was resurrected from the dead, secretly captured those people, and also captured the "Chen Yun" family, and was determined to destroy Shuoxuecheng.

The families of those masters were skeptical about this. First of all, how did Qi Ningyuan come back from the dead? Fei Chen Ji did not explain it to them. Secondly, even if Qi Ningyuan is still alive, he doesn't have such great ability, right? Why did Fei Chen Ji remain indifferent and not even leave the door, allowing Qi Ningyuan to do whatever he wants in Shuoxuecheng?

Although there are many doubts and the city palace is no longer calm, no one dares to come forward to do anything for the time being, and they are all waiting and watching.

Chen Ji is too lazy to care about those people, and will not touch those people, because at this time, it is most taboo to create troubles. Even if Mu Yan and Qi Ningyuan tell everyone that he is fake, he will not easily admit it and make enemies for himself.

Mu Yan had just woken up in the house not far from the city lord's mansion.

She took a hot shower last night and she slept well and felt much more comfortable. When she sat up on the bed, she saw Xiao Xinghan still sitting at the table, facing her direction, fiddling with some medicinal herbs.

Seeing Mu Yan get up, Xiao Xinghan put down the things in his hand, wiped his hands clean, got up and walked over, and naturally helped Mu Yan put on his clothes.

Mu Yan leaned in Xiao Xinghan's arms, enjoying Xiao Xinghan's service, and said, "I went to the mountain yesterday. I want to see it again today. You can go with me."

"Okay." Xiao Xinghan nodded and buttoned Mu Yan seriously.

Mu Yan has always believed that methods are always more difficult than difficulties, and she will never stop thinking. Just like this time, their main purpose is to rescue Zhen Chenji. Although Mu Yan has planned to attack Qian Xueju tonight, they know that Zhen Chenji is not in Qian Xueju. Even if they control Fake Chenji, they still need to pry open his mouth to find Zhen Chenji. There may be some variables in this.

So Mu Yan still believes that it would be best if she could find Zhen Chenji earlier and she could not give up on all possibilities.

Since Xiao Xinghan and Mu Yan jointly developed the puppet Gu to make pills, they have raised a lot of puppet Gu. Although it is still not enough, it is almost the same. They have already laid a Gu on those masters last night, and there is no sudden death.

Li Kuan guarded Qian Xueju and stared at the fake Chen Ji, but Mu Yan felt that the fake Chen Ji would not go out today.

Their arrangement today is that Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan go to the Qingxue Mountains by the seaside of the north city of Shuoxue City together, and Mu Lin and Qi Ningyuan go to the mountain behind the city lord's mansion together, and continue to search for it for another day. No matter how hard you can find it, it will not affect your plan to attack Qianxueju tonight.

Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan ate the breakfast made by Ye Ying. As soon as they went out, they saw the signal from Cong Wen.

Cong Wen, following the order of Chen Ji, left Shuoxue City openly, but after a long circle, he came back secretly. At this time, he was in the woods of the North City, waiting to see Mu Yan.

Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan arrived deep in the woods. Cong Wen saw Xiao Xinghan in black clothes and silver faces, and asked, "This is Mr. Ming Xiuming, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Xinghan nodded.

"Miss Ajiu, I haven't told my uncle about that old bitch yet, nor have I let them know that I'm back. Next I can follow you and do things for you." Cong Wen looked at Mu Yan and said.

Mu Yan shook her head: "If you need it, I will look for you. Your main task now is to wait for your Bogong Cong Yun to come out of seclusion and tell him the truth as soon as possible."

Cong Wen's expression was correct: "Okay, I understand. My grandfather should be out of seclusion soon. I will stare at it. You should be careful in your next actions."

"Okay." Mu Yan nodded.

Cong Wen left quickly, Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan continued to move forward, through the woods and mass graves, and to the foot of the Mount Yanxue Mountain. They did not take the road that Mu Yan had investigated yesterday, and changed to another road to the mountain.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Mu Yan stopped. Xiao Xinghan looked along Mu Yan's gaze and saw a thick shrub covered with snow. The shrub was about half a person tall, and at first glance there was nothing wrong.

The two approached, and Mu Yan looked carefully and said, "It seems that there is a formation here."

It took Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan nearly half an hour to understand what the formation in front of them is now, and then they spent some time discussing how to solve it.

When it was finally untied, the stone wall in front of me was slightly different from what I saw before. The bushes were still there, and a black cave entrance was revealed not far behind.

"Sure enough, Xiao Hanhan, do you think the old man will be hidden here?" Mu Yan was a little happy.

Xiao Xinghan observed the surroundings again, shook his head slightly and said, "No, it seems that no one has been here for many years."

"Go in and take a look first." Mu Yan pulled Xiao Xinghan, bypassed the bushes, and carefully approached the entrance of the cave.

Looking inside from outside, you can't see the bottom at first glance. There is nothing in your sight, there is no trace of the clean ground and the stone walls.

When the two of them entered, there was no mechanism inside, but they soon encountered a fork, and they walked left or right, which was a problem.

"One, two, three." Mu Yan counted three numbers, and the two spoke tacitly.

"Go to the left." Mu Yan said.

"Go to the right." Xiao Xinghan said.

Mu Yan smiled: "Why don't you have a tacit understanding this time? Then I'll just listen to you and go to the right."

The two turned into the fork on the right. Xiao Xinghan held a night pearl in his hand and walked forward. The stone wall was smooth and there was nothing.

"I think you're right. No one has been here for many years." Mu Yan said.

The two continued to walk patiently. After nearly half an hour, a faint light appeared in front of them.

Mu Yan kept remembering the changes in direction. Now she looked ahead and thought for a while and said, "Isn't that the cliff on the back of the mountain?"

Soon, the two of them stood at the exit and said it was the exit. After another step forward, there was a deep abyss with stormy waves below.

"What are the people who are digging this cave? Can you just come and jump down if you can't figure it out?" Mu Yan frowned, "Or just to see the scenery here?"

"Since you're here, go outside and have a look." Xiao Xinghan said. Before they came, the place where the fake Chen Ji suspected that Mu Yan might have hidden people was on this stone wall. Now they just need to find a way to go out.

Xiao Xinghan brought the rope made of snake tendons and snake skin, and asked Mu Yan to wait there. He fixed the rope to the stone wall outside and climbed out.

At this time, they were halfway up the mountain. Xiao Xinghan first looked up, searched all the places he could find, then went down, and finally returned to the cave, shook his head to Mu Yan and said, "No."

"Then go to the fork on the left to see, you've already come in anyway." Mu Yan said.

The two of them returned the same way. After returning to the initial place, they walked towards the fork on the left, and there was no road after a short while.

There was a stone gate in front of me. Mu Yan found a secret mechanism and opened it smoothly. There was a cave inside, with bed, table and chairs, which looked very simple.

"I guess, someone once lived here, and he dug the road to the right, occasionally going to get some breath and see the scenery." Mu Yan thoughtfully, walked to the table with a book on it.

Mu Yan observed it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she picked it up.

No cover, no title.

Mu Yan flipped through it and found that there was no text from beginning to end, only pictures. The first page was a baby who was still in a cradle. Later, the drawing was a child growing up bit by bit. She was a girl, including those who learned martial arts, those who read books, those who were awake, those who fell asleep, and several of them were with a boy.

Mu Yan turned back, and the more she looked, the more she felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity. When she arrived at the last page, she looked at the girl standing under the tree and smiling slightly, frowned and said, "Why do you look so much like me?"

Xiao Xinghan looked at it and said, "The painting should be Feng Qingran. Some places inside are Shuoxue City Lord's Mansion. The last painting, this tree, is in Fengyunxuan, which originally belonged to Chen Yun and Feng Qingran."

"There is a person who has lived here for many years, staring at Feng Qingran's every move in secret and drawing it." Mu Yan felt strange, "What do you think, Xiao Hanhan?"

"Qi Ningyuan said that Feng Qingran was adopted by the old man since he was a child. The owner of this book may be the one who sent Feng Qingran to Shuoxue City." Xiao Xinghan thought for a while and said.

"I heard that Feng Qingran is related to Yunzhongdao." Mu Yan thought, "You are a descendant of the Xuanyuan family in Yunzhongdao, and I am Feng Qingran's biological daughter. Our life experience is related to Yunzhongdao? When the matter in Shuoxuecheng is over, we should probably go to Yunzhongdao for a trip."

"Okay." Xiao Xinghan nodded.

Mu Yan turned back, and after that page of Feng Qingran stood under the tree and had a clear portrait, one-third of the pages left were blank.

Xiao Xinghan looked for other places in the cave. There was no bedding on the stone bed, it was bare, but it was not one with the cave.

Xiao Xinghan waved his palm, moved the stone bed, and slowly pushed it open. He saw a hole at the bottom of the stone bed. The hole was very shallow, and a long wooden box was placed inside.

Xiao Xinghan took out the wooden box without locking it. After he opened it, he found that it was a sword. The scabbard looked simple at first glance, and when he looked again, he found that the dark patterns on it turned out to be Long Yanhua.

Xiao Xinghan pulled out the sword, and something fell out, and it fell lightly on the ground. It was a piece of cloth. He picked up the cloth, his tentacles were light, as if nothing was needed. He didn't know what material it was made of. He had dense small characters embroidered on it, and looked closer and found that it was a sword book called "Fengyun Sword".

Mu Yan took the cloth away, Xiao Xinghan carefully observed the ancient sword, and finally saw a small word "Feng" on the sword.

"This sword book seems to be very powerful, but I always feel a little strange." Mu Yan pointed to a line of small words on the cloth and asked Xiao Xinghan, "What do you think this means?"

Xiao Xinghan leaned closer to take a look. The small line of characters said, "It is fortunate to be a person who is destined to be lucky, and it is for a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is

"This sword score seems to be a double sword score." Mu Yan looked again and said, "Since it is called Fengyun Sword, this sword is Feng, and there should be another one that is Yun."

"If Feng Qingran's surname is true, you are the descendant of Feng's clan. Fengyun is born..." Xiao Xinghan's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly grabbed Mu Yan's finger.

Mu Yan felt her fingers prick, and a drop of blood came out and was dripped onto the cloth by Xiao Xinghan.
To be continued...
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