Beijing, Nanyuan.

The night dome is late, the smoke screen locks the tower, and there are countless green and gold glazed tiles stretching and undulating under the moonlight. Those palace lamps are lit up with sparks, piles of gold and color, ten miles are vast, and many roundabout corridors and high pecking eaves can be seen in the past.

The splendid mansion is the newly renovated Kagura Houmanfu.

Every night, in the middle of the house, there are hundreds of guards holding swords, taking turns to walk back and forth, wandering around.

Ten days ago, there was an extremely valuable thing in the house, and immediately the patrol guard was many times stricter.

Halfway through the hour, Wanli had no intention of arriving, and the front was sinking like water drinking in the flower hall, accompanied by two beautiful women.

Seeing that Hou Ye was in a bad mood tonight, the two beauties didn't dare to take up a foxy and profligate posture, so they just sat quietly and orderly, and added wine and food to Hou Ye in a timely manner.

In the palace now, the universal banquet is on display, Wanzong is present, and Wanli is happy at home.

Unexpectedly, his father suddenly sent someone from the palace to bring out the news, and Leng Qingtang, the governor of Dongchang, broke the case of poisoning the well water in the capital, and he had already been the mother and son of Concubine Yu, and now he was arrested by the holy order to arrest Lei Huan's disciples everywhere, and Wanli should prepare as soon as possible, so as not to set himself on fire.

With Wanli's temper, it is a pleasure to kill people directly. How could it be that Daoist Wu hugged Lei Huan's thigh and cried and refused to let go, and Wan Li was not good at insisting on his opinion.

After all, after a lot of preferential treatment, Lei Huan had just handed over the picture, and he didn't tell him where the true secret was, and now he forcibly killed his disciple, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to future cooperation.

In the end, Lei Huan made a move, and it was expected that there would be a big move in the Quartet tonight, so he sent Wu Daoist to lure the enemy to hook out the forces lurking in the shadows, coveting the treasure map, and opposing the emperor.

The drums sounded, and the footsteps in the courtyard were heard, and then a person broke into the flower hall and knocked on the door:

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, it's me!"

Wan Li's eyes narrowed, and he waved to Mei Ji:

"Go out and let him in."

The two beauties dropped their chopsticks, got up, and the fragrant breeze fluttered in front of the door, and pushed the door out.

Daoist Wu limped into the threshold, waved his hand at Wan Li, and bowed with difficulty:

"Poor Dao has seen Master Hou."

Wan Li's heart was like fire, and he looked at Daoist Wu's whole body with burning eyes, frowning:

"How, have you caught someone?"

"Back to the Hou Ye, the teacher of the poor road has already placed a black formation under the swift tab, and the people who have entered the battle are less than twenty, if it is not for the weak consciousness, almost all of them can live, and they can be used for interrogation when the battle is closed. Poor Dao is injured right now and needs to go back to his room to heal. ”

The cunning eyes turned, and Daoist Wu deliberately twisted his facial features, pretending to be extremely painful.

He was ordered by Lei Huan to slip out of the back door of the Swift Tower and return to Nanyuan to guard Kunhuang Island.

Only this island map in Nanyuan Wanfu is a real picture that is as fake as it gets. From beginning to end, Lei Huan was a little wary of the Wan family.

Wan Li stood with his hands in his hands, but he didn't think much about it, just nodded:

"Well, there you go."

Daoist Wu just turned around and faced a cold wind in his head. He cried out in horror, holding his head to the ground and curling up, trembling.

Wan Li nimbly sideways to avoid the attack when the attack just hit, his footsteps were steady, and he turned his head to stare at the wall, only to see a flying knife with a book on it.

Wanli drew a knife and opened it to watch, and there was a line in the book:

Borrow a picture to use, see each other on the island.

"Ahh Someone stole the treasure map—"

Wan Li immediately roared angrily, his eyebrows and eyes fierce.

Daoist Wu came over to take a look, his eyes were like torches, and he was shocked:

"Impossible, impossible......"

He nodded mechanically:

"The treasure map is now well hidden in the secret room of the Hou Ye's mansion, how could it be stolen? Even if those people don't know the sky, they can't know where it is......"

Wan Li saw Daoist Wu's fierce gaze towards him, and there was a little doubt in the flickering light, so he angrily tore up the paper and raised his hand:

"What do you mean? Could it be that this king can't steal from himself? ”

"Hou Ye is angry, this is not what the poor road means......"

His inner thoughts were exposed, and Daoist Wu frowned in a panic, lowered his eyes and stopped speaking.

Wan Li was even more impatient, and grabbed one of Daoist Wu's wrists with his big hand:

"Let's go, Ben Hou will go over and take a look!"

Walking out of the house in a hurry, Daoist Wu made a sound of "oops, oops" from his mouth.

When Wan Li heard it, he sighed irritably, clamped his arm around Daoist Wu's waist, pinned him under the bar, opened the door and rushed out of the flower hall.

The ten guards had just come out of the Linlang Courtyard in the West Pavilion, and the orange and red light of the angry wind lamp illuminated Wan Li's cold face, and everyone hurriedly bowed down and clasped their fists, and humbly called:

"Lord Hou is fine."

Wan Li threw down Daoist Wu and questioned his subordinates:

"Have you checked it all?"

The housekeeper bowed: "Back to the Hou Ye, I just checked, and there is nothing abnormal." ”

Wan Li was immediately furious, raised his leg and kicked him down, and scolded:

"Useless waste, everyone has stolen it to the house, and there is actually a face to say that there is nothing abnormal with Ben Hou!"

Split his legs and walked into the Linlang Courtyard until the study pushed the door in.

Everything looked orderly, and it didn't look like someone had been there. But Wan Li knew the abilities of those gentlemen on the beam, and the scene he saw in front of him at this moment was not enough to prove that what was hidden in it was still there.

Walking quickly to the bookcase, Wan Li turned the agate pen on the table.

After a few low sounds, the two rows of bookshelves on the north wall split to the left and right, revealing a dark grid embedded in the wall.

Taking advantage of the light of the candlestick in Daoist Wu's hand, Wan Li glanced at Darkly and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying in the dark compartment was a sheepskin, the corners of which were neatly folded.

Wan Li was full of indignation, glanced at Daoist Wu with cold eyes, and turned back to the book case to restore the organ to its original state.

Daoist Wu approached Wanli and said flatteringly:

"Hou Ye was angry, thinking that someone was playing tricks and waiting for an opportunity to provoke the teacher to cooperate with Hou Ye."

"Hmph, flies don't bite eggs, why are you so easily fooled and understand in your heart!"

Wan Li waved his sleeves out of the house and went straight back to the bedroom, where his wife waited for him to wash up and prepare for rest.

After another moment, the sound of the door slamming sounded again, Wan Li was irritable, but he heard Lei Huan's voice calling in a dumb voice under the corridor, and it was like a sound.

Wan Li instructed his wife to enter the warm pavilion to avoid it, and went to open the door alone.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a long shadow in a dark robe jumping into the house, followed by his apprentice Wu Daoshi.

The person in the Xuan robe is Lei Huan, who fled with the treasure map after killing the head of Tianyan Sect, Hongzun.

This person is not yet in the year of the sixtieth year, with a dark complexion, a jujube core face and high cheekbones, long eyebrows flowing to the sides of the cheeks, a pair of yin falcon eyes, and a hooked nose and a goby mouth.

The black array on the Swift Tower was broken, and the Taoist priest suffered some internal injuries, and hurried back to Nanyuan Wanfu after meditating and pranayama. As soon as he entered the door, he heard his apprentice Daoist Wu mention all kinds of things in the house to him.

When he met Wanli, Lei Huan didn't care about saluting, and shouted with an anxious expression:

"Master Hou, you fell for that thief's 'throwing stones to ask for directions'!"

Wan Li frowned, his eyes frightened:

"What did you say?"

Lei Huan slammed his fist hard, and explained with hatred:

"That person sneaked into the mansion but didn't know where the treasure map was hidden, but he tricked the Xuanxuan flying knife to send it, ordinary people must have been fooled, thinking that the treasure map had fallen into the hands of a thief and went to check, just pointed out the way for that person!"

Wan Lishu's back tightened, his blood swelled to his brain, and for a while, his ears rang and he shook Venus in front of him.

Closed his eyes vigorously, and when he came to his senses, Wan Li pointed to the door and said to Lei Huan hurriedly:

"Hurry, go! Let's go to Linlang Courtyard and look at the picture-"

Wan Li and Lei Huan were in front, and after Wu Daoshi was injured and lame, the three of them returned to the study of Linlang Courtyard when they walked in the mansion for a short time, and pulled the mechanism in front of the bookcase.

However, to the astonishment of Lei Huan and the others, the Kunhuang Island map was still intact and placed in the dark grid.

Lei Huan carefully took out the sheepskin, and after repeated careful inspection, there was no abnormality, and his complexion was gloomy, and he looked puzzled.

Who is it, why do you shoot a shot?

Wan Li was already thundering, and his index finger pointed at Lei Huan and Wu Daoshi:

"Wow, you masters and apprentices will only be shocked, if his daily treasure map is really gone, it will also be lost by you two stupid people-"

was scolded for no reason, and Lei Huan was also helpless, unable to figure out what the intention of the person who sent the flying knife was.

It is true that he came for the sake of the picture, and he was able to succeed in such a long time, so why didn't he start?

Under Wan Li's angry gaze, Lei Huan obediently took the sheepskin back to its place and closed the mechanism, and ordered many nursing homes to tighten their guards, and did not mention it all night.