Murong Jie is not worried about the sun and moon double sword, he has a famous post brought from Sizhaotang, which is enough for him to enter the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion to mourn, whether it is dawn or moonset, it is the Sizhaotang they invited, and he will not turn his face at night and bear it.

Knowing the specific location of Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, Murong Jie's mood suddenly brightened, and the haze of wind and dust disappeared all the way, and it was really eventful along the way.

Looking at the seven-story Sword Pavilion of Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion from afar, looking at the majestic First Sword Sect, Murong Jie's heart instantly fell into endless darkness.

The Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion in the mist is like a tomb floating on Dongting Lake. Murong Jie couldn't understand how a magnificent manor in Nuoda had no light.

At this time, although it was already night, the bright moon hung on the branches. Even though all the people of the Sword Mansion have rested, the big manor of Kenuo must have a caretaker, and some lights are inevitable, but the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion in front of him has no light, only a pitch-black lifelessness.

Murong Jie felt a chill for no reason, he didn't know why he felt this way, it stands to reason that it was easy to come to Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, and there were many famous and decent swordsmen here, he should have felt at ease, but he was scared, and unsettling fear hit his heart.

Murong Jie looked back at Wen Liangyu on the horse, the weak Wen Liangyu had fallen asleep in exhaustion, her body was still too weak to withstand any bumps, and the successive long journeys had already tormented her, and she was always half-asleep and half-awake.

Looking at Wen Liangyu's sweet sleep, Murong Jie couldn't bear to wake her up. He originally wanted to hear Wen Liangyu's opinion, after all, Wen Liangyu was not only a few years older than him, but also had more experience and experience than him, so it would not be wrong to ask Wen Liangyu for advice.

Murong Jie, who couldn't bear to disturb Wen Liangyu, had no choice but to continue walking towards the quiet Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion in the dark night.

Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, magnificent, covers an area of more than 1,000 acres, half in Dongting Lake, half in Dongting Lake, because it is late at night, there is no light around Jianfu, can only rely on the bright moonlight, vaguely distinguish the general outline of Jianfu.

The thick red walls and blue tiles, and the gate as high as several zhang high, have made Murong Jie breathtaking, whether it is the Loulan Palace, or the Sizhao Hall, there is no such momentum, but it is a pity that in the dark, the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion is still holding the pipa and half covering his face, Murong Jie can't completely see the plastic surgery, but it must be more spectacular than what he sees in front of him.

The eight huge white lanterns under the eaves attracted Murong Jie's idea, and each lantern had a big inscription on it, but none of the lamps were lit, and they all hung there gloomily.

Murong Jie looked around, not a single family servant had been seen, the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion was really bold, and he didn't even have a caretaker, let alone the rumored Sun and Moon Twin Swords by some villagers.

Murong Jie walked up the steps and knocked lightly on the vermilion lacquer gate a few times, hoping that someone in the courtyard would respond. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no response in the courtyard, Murong Jie strengthened his knocking force, and the knock on the door spread far away under the quiet night sky.

In the blink of an eye, a few pillars of incense had passed, and Murong Jie was still standing outside the gate of Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, and no one in the Sword Mansion was still paying attention to him.

Murong Jie was a little angry, and hit a vermilion lacquer gate hard, Murong Jie, who had been cultivated by the six layers of the earth, naturally had a lot of arm strength, and the vermilion lacquer gate, which was several zhang high and three feet wide, was easily pushed open by Murong Jie.

The door was not locked, and Murong Jie was very surprised. The night is deeper, Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion does not close its door at night, is this Dongting Xiaoxiang really a thousand miles away at night without a knife, and there is no reckless and evil man. Therefore, Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion does not need to be locked, and there is no need for someone to come to the home nursing home.

Murong Jie was full of doubts and cautiously stepped into the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion. The inside of the Sword Mansion is darker than the outside of the Sword Mansion, and there is still no one.

Anyway, he is a guest from afar, Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion is a famous family, before meeting the people of Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, Murong Jie did not dare to be too reckless, so as not to lose his manners, be laughed at by the people of Sword Mansion, and he would be embarrassed.

Since the founding of Li Tang, Emperor Taizong has said that horses cannot climb the Golden Palace, although the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion is not the Jinluan Palace, but it is too disrespectful to the owner of the courtyard to lead a beast around in the courtyard of others.

Murong Jie didn't dare to offend the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, he had not been in vain in Sizhaotang all these years. Not only did he hone his own exercises, but he also learned a lot of Central Plains etiquette. Murong Jie knows the importance of self-denial and revenge, and if he wants to make a good impression, he can't do everything by his own temperament.

Murong Jie tied the horse to the wooden beam, and originally planned to leave Wen Liangyu on the horse, go deep into the Sword Mansion to find someone, and then come back to pick up Wen Liangyu, but looking at the darkness around him, Murong Jie was really a little uneasy, leaving Wen Liangyu here alone.

Murong Jie carried Wen Liangyu from the horse to his back, so that Wen Liangyu woke up, she glanced at Murong Jie in a trance, she seemed to be completely unwary of Murong Jie, and reached some kind of tacit understanding between them, so Wen Liangyu closed her eyes again, she was too tired to take care of anything around her.

Murong Jie didn't speak, and seeing that Wen Liangyu fell asleep again, he hurriedly strode towards the depths of the Sword Mansion.

After walking for a long time, he didn't see anyone, and the ubiquitous darkness around Murong Jie, as well as his ignorance of the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, made Murong Jie feel as if he had returned to the hidden sword mound where he couldn't see his fingers at the beginning.

Uneasiness and fear came uninvited, urging Murong Jie to keep speeding up. Suddenly, Murong Jie stopped, he stood motionless, he didn't take a step forward for a long time, his face was full of incredible surprise.

What appeared in front of Murong Jie's eyes in the darkness was a huge mourning hall, and inside the six open doors, there was a heavy coffin. Murong Jie came to Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion to mourn, and he was already fully mentally prepared, but the moment he saw the coffin, Murong Jie still felt a chill down his spine, and he almost couldn't carry Wen Liangyu behind him.

Seeing the huge coffin, the first thing Murong Jie thought of was that Demon Sect Elder Shen Chengjiao. If it weren't for the old poison, Wen Liangyu would not have become what she is now, as for Lin Xian'er and Yuexuan, life and death are uncertain until now, thinking of these Murong Jie is terrified, for fear that he will be caught up by the old poison again.

This place is Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion, the old poison cannot be here, and the coffin cannot be the coffin of the old poison, there is no doubt that the coffin placed in the mourning hall is the coffin of Liu Wuye, the head of the Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion.

Liu Wuye's mourning period is said to last for a month, such a long mourning period is due to the fact that the distant sects come to Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion for thousands of miles, not to mention ten days and half a month, so Liu Wuye's mourning period will be extended so long.

Of course, there are also a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, so they said that Liu Wuye's three sons are actually sanctimonious unfilial sons, on the surface they want to do a big funeral for their father, in order to show their filial piety to their father Liu Wuye, in fact, this is to take this opportunity to improve their own prestige, so in their eyes there are only various sects and factions, and no one thinks about letting Liu Wuye enter the earth as soon as possible.