As the night grew darker, two figures hid in the shadows, staring at the guards who were also hiding not far away.

Murong Ying glanced at these people mockingly, and his gaze moved to Feng Lanjun beside him, if she hadn't appeared beside him by herself, he really wouldn't have felt her existence, let alone look for her, he didn't know that her ability to hide her aura was so high, no, maybe he had known it since he entered the Eagle Gate at night, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Feng Lanjun looked at the person who appeared here one step earlier, raised her eyebrows slightly, and the meaning in her eyes was very obvious, why are you here?

Murong Ying's smile was bright, and he also responded with his eyes, if you want to come here, I naturally have to come in person.

Feng Lanjun looked indifferent and directly ignored Murong Ying's smiling face, and did not continue to ask, not to mention that now is not the time to ask questions.

Murong Ying looked at Feng Lanjun, who had moved his gaze back to the front, and pouted, what is there to look at these secret guards in the Dementor Pavilion, and they don't even notice that someone is standing behind them when they come in, and they are not as good as the people from their Eagle Gate. But to be honest, you can't blame them for the poor guards because of this, after all, it also depends on who broke in, right?

It's not a person of the same level, and there's no interest in fighting.

Feng Lanjun was originally going to move forward suddenly and looked at Murong Ying again in his surprised gaze the corners of his mouth were slightly provoked with a smile in his eyes left hand forward you please. To be able to come here, naturally she knows more and more details than her, and she can't come in vain.

Murong Ying looked at Feng Lanjun's expression, it was a smile on him, especially for him. I've known her for so long, and this is a treatment I've never had. Who cares what her intentions are at this moment, she just asked him to jump into the river, and he himself must not say a word, of course, the premise is that she has to watch it, after all, it is better to do it on the bright side.

Murong Ying smiled proudly, looked at Feng Lanjun's mouth wide open but said without making a sound, "Look, the person Xiao Jun'er needs the most is still me." In the dark, Murong Ying shook her long hair and said confidently, "Xiao Jun'er, come with me, as long as you want to go, I will take you wherever you want." Whether it's this Dementor Pavilion, or the Eagle Gate, whether it's this rivers and lakes, or outside the rivers and lakes, whether it's the top of a thousand mountains, or this ten thousand rivers away..."

Feng Lanjun looked at Murong Ying without the slightest intention of stopping, rolled her eyes fiercely, and turned around to leave first.

Seeing this, Murong Ying finally closed her mouth and hurriedly stepped forward, I will lead the way, I will lead the way, immediately, immediately.

Two figures moved quickly in this heavily guarded place. Originally, if it had been two days ago, there would not have been so many guards in the dark of this Dementor Pavilion, but I don't know who suddenly leaked the news, thinking of this, Murong Ying's eyes crossed a sharp edge.

Murong Ying took Feng Lanjun around a few corners in the darkness and came to a slightly secluded courtyard.

Feng Lanjun looked at the surrounding quiet environment and was slightly surprised, not only that, but the courtyard here was very empty, and there was a trace of light, before she could think about it, Murong Ying had quietly walked to the closed door, her eyes quickly glanced around, and then looked at her, pointed to the room behind her, and stepped in with a flash. Feng Lanjun followed closely and followed without the slightest hesitation, because she believed in him and believed in herself even more.

Compared to the slightest moonlight outside, there are even more fingers missing. A strong wind came from behind him, Feng Lanjun listened to the wind, his body immediately turned slightly, one turned around and clasped the hand waved by the comer with one hand, and clasped his neck straight forward with the other hand, and his hand was slightly forced.

But this man suddenly withdrew all his strength and said, "Little Jun'er, it's me, I'm that." But his words didn't make Feng Lanjun let go in the first place.

In fact, Feng Lanjun had long known that it was Murong Ying who made the shot, because she only noticed a living breath in this room, and it was precisely because she knew that she did not kill her in the first place. Otherwise, with her character, she will not show mercy to those who attack her.

"There is no next time. Feng Lanjun said in a cold voice.

Murong Ying rubbed her slightly aching neck and said in a low voice, "I don't want to test your reflexes, Xiao Jun'er, it's too hard." ”

It was so dark in the room that he couldn't see any change in her expression except for the sound of her voice just now. Murong Ying sighed slightly, took out a brocade box from his arms, opened it, and instantly a faint and soft light appeared, it was a milky white night pearl, which was radiating light in this dark room.

Feng Lanjun glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the room. No wonder I couldn't see my fingers, but I saw that black cloths were hung on the windows, as if they were deliberately blocking the view. On the left side of the room is a wooden bed with carved wood flowers, and in the center of the right side is a large long mahogany table, on which many books, as well as brushes and inkstones are neatly placed, and not far behind the desk is a long row of bookshelves with many books and booklets. It is obvious that this is a study, and there are many landscape paintings hanging on the walls, all neat and clean, enough to see that the owner of the house loves them.

However, this made her wonder why a normal study should be covered by a window.

Feng Lanjun looked at Murong Ying, who was graceful and wandering on the side, and gestured with her eyes, what do you want me to see?

"We're not here to see, we're here to find it. Murong Ying looked at the layout of this room and continued, "If the Blue Evil Sword is really in this Dementor Pavilion, then this is the most likely place to store it. Because this is the most difficult place to explore, E Zhexing often comes here, and not only that, but the pavilion next to him will often appear here quietly tomorrow. Weird, isn't it?"

Murong Ying looked at the paintings on the wall and said lightly, "Because there used to be a woman living here." This woman is not ordinary..."

Murong Ying talked eloquently, but Feng Lanjun didn't come to listen to the story at the moment. She looked around for suspicious places, listening to Murong Ying's tirade in her mind, and constantly thinking that a woman who had lived in a place surrounded by this kind of calligraphy and painting for a long time was already different in itself. So, if there was any secret in this house, it must be in a place where others didn't expect it and she could notice it.

Feng Lanjun looked around the room again, listened to Murong Ying's chatter, and stood still for a moment. Later, he came to Murong Ying's side and looked at several landscape paintings on the wall.

"Why is Xiaojun'er also interested in this painting?"

"I've always wanted to ask you, why is there no one here tonight?" Feng Lanjun continued to look at the paintings on the wall, and asked without looking back. She remembered that Murong Ying had just said that E Zhexing and Ge would often come here tomorrow.

"Well, naturally, there are things to keep them busy. ”

"Does she know martial arts?" Feng Lanjun suddenly asked without a beginning or an end.

She, who, after a moment, Murong Ying reacted, she should be talking about the mistress of this house, "Xiao Jun'er, how can you see it?"

This rhetorical question seems to directly confirm Feng Lanjun's question.

Feng Lanjun didn't answer, a vertical jump, and with a light touch on the decoration where the painting hung in the middle, he flew to the ground.

Just as she landed, the wall suddenly parted in the middle, revealing its way.

"From here. Feng Lanjun answered Murong Ying's question lightly, and after speaking, he walked directly to the passage.

Murong Ying's eyes were full of interest, and being alone with Xiao Jun'er was really a wise choice. looked at Feng Lanjun, who was walking forward, and actually followed.

After the two entered, the wall behind them closed again, intact as before.

After walking a few steps, I came to a slightly empty place, which was a fifty-meter square space, surrounded by various weapons, knives, swords, guns, daggers, bows, etc., all of which were well-made and rare in the world, and were simply a well-equipped arsenal.

The two glanced at each other, and a trace of deep meaning flashed in their eyes, what kind of woman is this, centered in the study, and also opened a secret compartment in the study to store these weapons.

Suddenly, Murong Ying raised his eyebrows and gestured to Feng Lanjun, looking at the corner in front of him, only to see that the long sword that he had seen in the Empty Gate Secret Realm, but which was no longer as rusty as it was at the beginning, was standing quietly on the ground.

"It seems that this is very dementoring pavilion master doesn't like this sword very much, otherwise he wouldn't have stuck it directly into the ground. Murong Ying summed it up.

Feng Lanjun somewhat agreed with this, but there was a little doubt in her heart, what did this E Zhexing bring this sword back for? Knowing that it was a disaster, knowing that the news had leaked now, she still put it here so unscrupulously.

Before the two of them could make any other moves, they heard a slight sound coming from the place where they came in, Feng Lanjun and Murong Ying glanced at each other again, this place is so big, but there is no place to hide, and it is obvious that there is only one exit. If someone comes in at this time, then they can only fight to the end.

The two reacted in an instant, standing against the wall close to the door, the two of them adjusted their breath evenly, ready to shoot at any time, Murong Ying covered the light of the night pearl in his hand, and everything fell into deep darkness again.

After a little more than half a pillar of incense, the wall suddenly opened again, and a faint light slowly seeped in along the larger and larger gaps, and then the sound of the wall closing was heard. Then, a figure walked over slowly, with a slight step, as if it was very cautious, and the pace was deliberately slowed down.

Seeing the bright light getting closer and closer to this side, Feng Lanjun and the others looked slightly serious.

The fire fold in this person's hand gradually moved forward, and when the person was slightly exposed, Murong Ying shook it off with a strong wind and directly shot down the fire fold in the hand of the person who came, and at the same time, Feng Lanjun quickly stepped forward and directly hit this person with a sharp move. The person who came was obviously also a master, reacted quickly, and was very guarded, seeing this at this moment, he didn't care about the falling fire fold at all, and directly waved his strength to meet it.

The three of them battled together in the dark armory room.

At this moment, Murong Ying felt for the first time that a large number of people was not necessarily a benefit, because they couldn't see their five fingers, although they had the strength to add to their bodies, their eyesight was limited, and they felt a little constrained at the moment.