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During the day, the sun shines brightly and scorching, but at night there is lightning and thunder and torrential rain.

Yan Yuan, who had a similar fate to Qin Yuan, was curled up in this ruined temple like a flower child at this time.

He doesn't want to do anything these days, he just wants to save his mother safely. Now that I finally found some clues, I hated that the world had this rainstorm.

The torrential rain directly cut off the clue he had so hard to find.

Yan Yuan was so angry that he scolded his mother, but to no avail.

But at this time, there was a sudden sound of human voices in the heavy rain, and there was a faint fire.

Yan Yuan hurriedly dodged and hid in the shadows.

When I got closer, I saw that it was two middle-aged men dressed as hunters. They also carry a lot of game on their shoulders, and they seem to have a good harvest.

Xu was raining too much, and the two didn't have time to rush home, so they planned to spend the night in this dilapidated temple.

When they entered the ruined temple, they lit a fire, and each took off his wet clothes and roasted them on the fire, chattering a few words from time to time.

"Alas, if it weren't for marrying a daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu wouldn't want to take this job, do you think this silver is easy to get? It's hot! ”

"What's hot? Isn't it very good, when we pass by, we will take care of it by the way, and we will not delay the work, and the silver will be in hand in a blink of an eye. ”

"Don't believe me, I'll tell you...... As soon as we get the silver, we have to slip away quickly, you didn't see the way he looked at people, and he was stunned. ”

"You say that...... I, I'm so scared. Otherwise, let's not take this job, let's run! ”

"That's not good, don't have silver, that's a fool!"

……

The two of them talked nonsense from east to west, and Yan Yuan could hear it in a fog, and he didn't know what they were talking about. Listening to the tone of his voice, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

But it's none of my business, hang high. Yan Yuan really didn't have the heart to listen to their nonsense, but he couldn't get out for a while, so he had to take a nap in that corner.

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

Yan Yuan opened his eyes in shock.

I don't know when, there is a man with a silver-gray mask on his face in the ruined temple.

One of the men who had spoken earlier had collapsed in a pool of blood, staring blankly with his eyes glazed back. The other man, who was still standing, turned pale with fright, his teeth trembled, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and he was terrified.

Yan Yuan's heart was also trembling.

He didn't expect to see this person here and now.

Fortunately, the masked man didn't notice his existence, but pointed at the man who was still sifting chaff with his bare body with the tip of his blood-dripping sword and said, "Follow me, spare you from dying!" ”

The man was still so frightened that he couldn't say a word, but nodded desperately.

The masked man didn't say much, turned around and stepped into the vast sea of rain.

The man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to wear clothes, so he followed behind the masked man shirtless.

The rain seemed to be falling heavier, and the crackling sound drowned out the movement around it.

Yan Yuan exhaled a long breath only at this time, slowly walked out of the corner, looked at the two figures that were getting more and more blurred, and finally chased his heart out.

The direction they went was actually the outskirts of the city, and a little further ahead it seemed to be a mass graveyard.

Yan Yuan was stunned, and the two people walking in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Yan Yuan hurriedly chased after him, and after a careful inspection, he found that a tombstone next to him was actually active. Through the gap in the tombstone, you can faintly see the faint light leaking from inside.

I've been with him for so long, and I never knew where his real hiding place was.

It's indeed a cunning rabbit!

Yan Yuan sighed secretly, a mocking smile on his face.

He gently pushed the tombstone away, tiptoed down to get in, found a hidden corner to hide, and held his breath in time.

This person is very cautious, his hearing is also quite sensitive, and his martial arts are even more unfathomable.

Yan Yuan didn't get along with him much, and he didn't know much about him.

This man is wary of anyone and refuses to trust anyone completely. Although he is his only disciple, he never refuses to show his true face, let alone let people get close to him easily.

This man disappears for a few days a month, and when he comes back, his face is not very good. He always had a pill on his hand, and he always had to take one every now and then.

Yan Yuan still doesn't know what hidden disease he has on his body. He once kindly suggested that Dr. Chen should take his pulse, but he was reprimanded by this person.

The burial chamber is quite spacious, but the huge hall is as light as a bean, the light is very dim, and there are a few wooden planks nailed to the stone wall of the tomb wall on the left, on which are placed many bottles and jars of different sizes.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the hall.

There were two small doors embedded in the stone wall to the right of the hall, which were so closed that there was no movement inside.

The silver-gray masked man had already taken off his robe and sat shirtless cross-legged on the only futon, his hands resting on the back of the man he had brought back. Both of them had their eyes closed, their breathing was short, and the look on the man's face was still very painful, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

It seemed that he was practicing some kind of evil skill.

……

Maybe this was the best time to kill him, but Yan Yuan was not sure that he would be able to hit him with one blow.

This man is unfathomable, and you never know where his cards are. It's like at this moment he seems to have entered a state of selflessness, but maybe the next moment he will suddenly burst out and kill you.

That's why this person is terrifying.

The torrential rain outside had not stopped, and from time to time there was a rumbling thunder rolling by.

Yan Yuan moved his body carefully and continued to feel inside, he wanted to go into the two small doors to take a look.

He had a hunch that his mother should be locked up here.

As the young master of the Qianlong Pavilion, he has checked almost all the strongholds of the Qianlong Pavilion in Beijing in the past few days, but he has found nothing, but from one of the gamblers, he found his mother's hairpin, so he chased him all the way.

It's a pity that because of this rainstorm, he lost the smell of spices he sprinkled on that man.

Fortunately, he was tracked down by accident.

Suddenly, a masked man's soft shout came from inside: "Since you're here, come out!" ”

Yan Yuan was startled, gritted his teeth and was about to dodge out.

There may have been footsteps nearby, and a moment later there was a dull gray figure in the burial chamber.

It's him!

Yan Yuan almost screamed.

I really didn't expect that Ye Zhiqiu, who hadn't shown up for a long time, would appear here.

But then Yan Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, since they were all remnants of the previous dynasty, it was not surprising that he appeared here. In fact, when Ye Zhiqiu followed Feng Qi at that time, he provided him with a lot of information. Feng Chen and Feng Shu

In the battle between the dragon and tiger, he was indispensable.

At this time, the masked man slowly opened his eyes, and slashed his palm on the man's back with heavy force. The man responded

fell to the ground without saying a word.