While hugging the woman, Lin Yiren quickly clicked on her three big holes, and the two silver needles sandwiched between the woman's fingers fell lightly to the ground, like butterflies folding their wings after the rain.

Zheng, Zhengzheng...... In the bamboo house, the sound of the piano turned suddenly, full of the solemn aura of the golden iron horse. The leaves are fluttering, the snow is flying, and the bamboo house in front of Lin Yiren suddenly looks like a painting reflected in the water, and begins to sway, melt, distort, and dissipate.

Picking flowers and flying leaves, exhaling like a sword, pieces of dark green bamboo leaves turned into floating and agile blades in Lin Yiren's jade-colored palms, and hit the graceful figure sitting in front of the guqin lightly dressed in crimson.

"This is the Spirit Snake Sword Technique of Fuyou Palace?" The stunning woman with all kinds of charms floated up, and her crimson skirt seemed to pass gently through the smoke and mist.

The flowing clouds have no roots, the water shadow is invisible, the wind passes without a trace, the extraordinary dust, the bamboo leaves seem to shoot into the void, the silver-gray figure that flutters like a frightening wave of his sleeves, and a strong energy attacks the woman in the smiling fresh clothes behind him.

"I don't know how this kung fu compares to the Wuji Soul Snatcher Palm that is famous in Xiling Palace?"

Shen Mo'er laughed coquettishly, "The prince should first see the Hanging Star Array of Xiling Palace." ”

With a light updo, horizontal eyes, narrow waist and wide sleeves, a palm-sized sunset flower slowly fell from the sky, gorgeous, enchanting, with a trace of indescribable weird atmosphere.

The Hanging Star Array?Lin Yiren suddenly recalled the stone infant array in the Xiling Palace. One stone gives birth to a hundred stones, and seven stones make a thousand stones...... On that day, Gu Xiaofan landed on Shen Yunpeng's path in Fengqing Mountain, and today this Hanging Star Array does not know what will happen compared to the Stone Infant Array.

The sunset shadow flower swirled, tumbled, and fell on the guqin. Zheng - inky flower stalks brushed the strings, making a dull and empty echo.

簌簌簌...... A series of silver needles as thin as a cow's hair shot out of the sunset flowers. Lin Yiren's eyes flashed, and his body immediately spun around, and his true qi was outward, and the surrounding bamboo forest and thousand leaves actually formed a rapidly rotating barrier a foot away from Lin Yiren with the air current.

There was no sound of needles clashing, and Lin Yiren watched as the fine silver needles penetrated the layers of bamboo leaves, passed through his body, and then flew out of the bamboo house without any barrier...... Could it be that except for the woman who pretended to be Gu Xiaofan, who was a real person, everything else was an illusion? Lin Yiren's heart sank slightly.

Shen Mo'er seemed to have insight into what Lin Yiren was thinking, and smiled and waved a palm in the air. The third string on the guqin suddenly broke, and Lin Yiren's vision suddenly changed dramatically.

The plains are green, the barren smoke and vines, the ruins and ruins, the crows are noisy, Shen Moer, the woman, the guqin, the sunset shadow flower, and the bamboo forest have all disappeared, and a piece of paper falls leisurely from the air.

Lin Yiren took the letterhead and frowned, "Life and death are fateful." ”

"Not bad. Shen Mo'er's soft voice seemed to be in Lin Yiren's ears, "Gu Xiaofan and Princess Lan Yin are both in the house behind the prince, within an hour of incense, if the prince can't take the two of them away, Gu Xiaofan and Princess Lan Yin will definitely die." ”

The house?, the Lin Yi people turned around.

In the endless wilderness, there stands a tall and simple mansion abruptly, from east to west, is a blue tile and white wall that cannot be forgotten at a glance, five zhang away, two tall and heavy iron doors are slowly opening silently, through the crack in the door, you can see the black lantern with a gloomy atmosphere under the eaves of the corridor in the courtyard.

"Miss Shen and the Young Palace Master are doing their own thing, could it be the meaning of the Shen Palace Master?" Lin Yiren said coldly.

The twilight clouds curled low and were silent, and there seemed to be no living creatures around except for the faint crows flapping their wings and flying away.

Lin Yiren knew that Shen Mo'er didn't want to say more, so he thought for a moment and walked towards the iron gate.

With a stick of incense, the lives of Gu Xiaofan and Bai Yuyan were in Lin Jian's hands, except for waiting for the opportunity, Lin Yi people had no better way. However, Lin Yiren knew that rather than directly killing Gu Xiaofan and Bai Yuqi, Lin Jianzhi preferred to see him admit defeat in embarrassment...... The prince will never kill easily before he has fun, this is not only his advice to Jiang Nuo and Bai Jiqing, but also a reason to keep himself calm.

Stepping over the high threshold, the first thing that catches your eye is a black long stone case of about two feet in the center of the courtyard. There are thirteen sets of four treasures of the study room on the stone table, the sixth in the south and the seventh in the north, and each set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is placed in exactly the same position, but it rests on the snow-white nib of the brush on the pen holder, but it is dipped in different colors.

Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, Purple, Pink, Lotus, Ochre, Dai, White, Black...... Lin Yiren groaned slightly, and his eyes swept across the three corridors on the left, center, and right, and under the empty eaves hung nine black lanterns, each of which corresponded to the nine colors on the brush.

There should also be ochre, dai, white, and black four-color lamp spikes...... Lin Yiren's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly turned to look at the entrance. Sure enough, the iron gate behind him disappeared at some point, and with it appeared exactly the same corridor, white walls, and black lanterns corresponding to the three colors of ochre, dai, and white.

There is no black spike...... Moreover, there is a huge courtyard, and there is not a single door?

Lin Yiren looked up at the outside of the courtyard, the smoke was faint, the leaves were dancing and the flowers were flying, and the original lead-gray sky seemed to be torn apart by the setting sun, revealing a trace of strange red light from the thick clouds.

Whoosh - a dark wind suddenly hit behind him, and Lin Yi moved as he wished, and immediately retreated three feet. Under the eaves of the corridor, lanterns rotated rapidly, and a white jade inlaid purple jade double knot wishful hairpin was reflected in the floating light of the snow blade.

Chasing the wind and shadows, swaying, staining clothes and turning a hundred times, playing the sword and a thousand times, it turns out that this is the power of the Hanging Star Array, knowing that the opponent is in front but unable to eradicate it, after a while, the identical Gu Xiaofan and the identical white feather diaphragm have appeared thirteen one after another.

Thirteen lanterns, thirteen opponents, Lin Yiren didn't know if Gu Xiaofan and Bai Yuyan would be confused by Xiling Palace, and mixed in the crowd in front of him, he only knew that he had to find the two of them and leave here within an hour of a stick of incense. However, the blue tiles and white walls that can't be forgotten at a glance show that the Hanging Star Array is by no means so simple, all this is just the beginning, and there are probably countless traps behind, and he only has an hour of incense.

Sword light and sword shadow, golden rainbow crack color, lightning in the sky, longitudinal wings and clouds, seven Gu Xiao Fan and six Bai Yu Qi all use swords as blades, Lin Yiren quickly saw from the martial arts body that Gu Xiao Fan and Bai Yu Qi were not among the thirteen people.

The blade used by Gu Xiaofan on weekdays is a very tough bell rope, which is more than light and not strong enough, which is extremely impractical for the Xiling Palace, which has always been ruthless, and Bai Yuyan, as the daughter of the general, although she will be better at martial arts than ordinary women, she will never have such a sharp and changeable experience against the enemy.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiren immediately stopped being soft, and slammed away the white feather that was stabbed by the sword with one palm.

"Ahh

Lin Yi's figure suddenly froze.

"King Xuan," Shen Mo'er seemed to have some apologies in her voice, "Did Mo'er forget to tell the prince that if you hurt someone, it will correspond to Gu Xiaofan and Princess Lan Yin as they are?"

Brush - a sharp sword wind slashed down, Lin Yiren rose from the ground, and the corner of his robe was slashed by the snow blade of Gu Xiaofan, and he fell, floating like a dead leaf in autumn.