() It is not very far from the Yuxu Palace to the small building where Fang Zhong lives, it was originally lived by Lu Gongli, and later it was given to Qian Wenyi, because the building is small, there is no name. Qian Wenyi was elegant and liked ink and ink, and later hung the word 'Siyuan' on his upstairs to take the meaning of tranquility and Siyuan. However, it is not known whether this quiet and far-sighted is the heart of seeking the Tao or an ulterior motive.

After Na Qing'er came out of the Yuxu Palace, she was uncertain, looking around, and seeing that no one cared about herself, she pretended to be a person with nothing to do and came to the small building where Qian Wenyi and Fang Zhong lived. After Qian Wenyi went out, the door was already closed, and it was not locked because it was pulled casually. In fact, in addition to some taboo places on Kunlun Mountain, they are not locked, and there are those thieves who dare not open their eyes to steal to Kunlun Mountain. And those taboo places, the so-called iron general guard, is not relying on this iron lock to maintain security, but there is another powerful prohibition, an iron lock on the door, more of a jǐng show effect.

Siyuan Lou is a small person, and there is absolutely no strong prohibition, except that there is a latch behind the door that is occasionally used to prevent wind, it can be said to be unimpeded. Qing'er pushed lightly, and the door opened halfway. He looked back, saw that no one saw him, and hurried through the crack in the open door, and then gently closed the door again.

There was silence in the building. Upstairs was Qian Wenyi's room, Fang Zhong's room was downstairs, Qing'er tiptoed to Fang Zhong's door, poked his head and looked inside, it was still the same as the last time he saw it. Qing'er shook her head and said to herself: "What kind of treasure does this kid have, the real person in charge of the sect has to ask me to look for it, it's really unlucky, I was broken last time and found nothing, this time I should always take something." Stepping into the door, first turning over Fang Zhong's bed, and then turning over the desk next to the bed, there was really nothing important and surprising, and I couldn't help but hang my head. Don't say that there are any scrolls or anything like that, the pen and ink on the table are dry, I don't know how many months have not been touched, where did the handwriting come from. Fang Zhong had been out for a few months, and of course it was impossible for him to come back and splash ink again.

Qing'er searched for a long time, and even turned under the bed, almost digging three feet into the ground, except for the strange-shaped big sword leaning on the head of the bed, there was nothing unusual.

"Anyway, the right to take this strange sword to see the real person in charge of the sect is not in vain. As for whether it is what the real person wants to teach, I can't care so much. Thinking of this, Qing'er reached out to take this fishbone sword, but he didn't know that it was extremely heavy, and he couldn't lift it when he mentioned it. Qing'er gritted his teeth and tried harder, the sword moved, but unfortunately it was not mentioned in his hand, he took it, the sword body slowly slanted, and with a bang, it slammed on the ground.

At the same time as the sword body smashed to the ground, I heard a creak upstairs, although it was slight, but it was still heard by Qing'er. Qing'er shuddered and shouted softly: "Who is it?" ”

After drinking and asking, I listened attentively, and there was still silence in the building.

Qing'er put down the heart again, and said in her heart At this time, Qian Wenyi was still with the real person in the Yuxu Palace, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be upstairs, maybe something was not put securely, and it happened to fall down. When he thought of something falling, his heart moved: there was nothing important in that Fang Zhong's room, was there anything upstairs?

As soon as he thought of this, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he didn't take the fishbone sword anymore, came out of Fang Zhong's room, and went upstairs to touch it. There are also three or four rooms upstairs, although they are not big, but they are very elegantly arranged, each of them is full of bookish atmosphere, and the four walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings, some of which are the pen and ink of the predecessors, and more are written by Lu Gongli and Qian Wenyi, who framed and hung the inscription of the self-conscious jīng wonder.

Qing'er started looking for the first room first, and when she went in, there were only a few tables and chairs, except for two Taoist classics on the coffee table, there was nothing unusual. Those two books should have been read by Qian Wenyi in his spare time, and they were casually thrown here. Qing'er looked through it and walked to the second room, opened the door curtain and looked at it, and couldn't help but be happy, only to see that there were bookcases as far as the eye could see, with countless books placed on them, and there were many rolled up book axes stacked in a grid of gaps. Qing'er said in her heart: "If there are any books and handwriting or the like, why didn't I find it here last time, think about it, that Fang Zhong is a disciple of Qian Wenyi, why hide in his room and graffiti, of course he has to come here if he has this place." Most of the things ordered by the real person in charge are found here. ”

Qing'er was happy in her heart, first came to the bookcase on the left and began to look at it, took it out and saw that it was not a rare thing, and put it back, took out one of the scrolls, opened it and looked at it, but it was an ink and bamboo picture painted by Qian Wenyi himself, the ink sèjīng is wonderful, and it can be regarded as a high-quality work, but Qing'er pouted, hurriedly rolled it and threw it in the bookcase. In this way, I looked at it and turned to the back of the bookcase. The bookcase is placed on both sides, and the back is the same, Qing'er thought that there might be something hidden behind it, but as soon as Fang showed up, he saw a figure standing quietly behind the bookcase!

This figure has been silent, if it weren't for Qing'er's careful searching, he wouldn't have found that there was someone hiding behind it!

"Ahh You...... Who are you? Qing'er's face turned pale under fright and stammered.

I saw that the person hidden behind the bookcase was dressed as a disciple, and his face was covered with a cloth, revealing only his two eyes. The man was visibly panicked, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qing'er's fear decreased slightly, but she became a little arrogant and scolded, "Who are you?" This building is where Uncle Qian lives, what do you want to do secretly? ”

The man lowered his voice and said, "What are you secretly trying to do?" ”

Qing'er said: "I'm here to clean this building, what are you doing?" If it is above board, why bother to cover your face and dare not see people. ”

"It's rare to see the cleaning of the east and west. Do you dare to confront Uncle Qian with me? ”

"I ......" Qing'er was speechless for a moment.

The man chuckled and said, "Actually, why do you and I have to fight like this. As...... You don't know me, I don't know you, everyone breaks up, how about it? ”

Qing'er's eyes rolled a few times, and after thinking for a while, she smiled: "That's it." ”

The man also smiled and said, "That's it, in fact, I don't have anything to do here, so let's go,"

Qing'er hurriedly said: "Slow, I'll go with you, what if you leave and come back to expose me." ”

"Okay, then let's go together, go out of this door, go our separate ways, and don't say anything."

The two of them had made up their minds, and they came out of the room together and walked down the stairs, with the man in front and Qing'er behind. After walking a few steps, Qing'er suddenly sighed, as if he had found something important, the man was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look, Qing'er raised his hand, grabbed the man's masked cloth, pulled it down hard, and said: "You look at my face, but I don't know who you are, if you go out, sooner or later there will be a handle in your hand, you also show me the face to be fair, only you can calculate me in the future." ”