In the darkness, squinting and scanning the entire room, there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, most of whom slept sweetly.

Yang Yi leaned against the wall and slowly straightened his waist, and looked out the window, if he could go out, Yang Yi wanted to go out at night to find out the situation.

However, Yang Yi was soon disappointed, because the house where the disciples lived was built around a mountain spring pool that was several zhang wide, and Yang Yi's side by the window was the pond water, which was more than two meters high from the ground, even if Yang Yi could go down, he didn't want to come back.

On the side of the main entrance of the room was a corridor, and from time to time there were Xianfeng Hall disciples walking back and forth on the corridor, and it was even more impractical to go out from there.

Yang Yi thought about it by the window for a long time and couldn't think of any good way, so he had to lie down and continue to sleep, and wait to see the situation during the day tomorrow.

Yang Yi was very tired and sleepy this night, but he didn't sleep well at all, Pan Qi seemed to be a little suspicious of himself at night, but he didn't remember who he was for a while, but if he saw each other a few times, there would inevitably be problems.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Yi woke up very early, but did not get up, but waited until the disciples of Xianfeng Hall came to the rooms to urge everyone to get up, and Yang Yi slowly followed the crowd out of the room.

After a group of new disciples had breakfast, they were called to the martial arts training ground by the senior brothers to gather.

After coming to the martial arts training ground, the person standing on the stage was not Pan Qi, but Qi Feng.

Through Qi Feng's speech, Yang Yi knew that Pan Qi had left Xianfeng Hall last night, and it was likely that he would not come back for a while, which had to be said that this made Yang Yi narrowly avoid a section.

Next, Qi Feng didn't say any more nonsense to the new disciples, and divided the hundreds of new disciples into several teams, and the old disciples taught some of the martial arts skills of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa on the martial arts training ground.

Yang Yi and their team are basically the dozens of people who went up the mountain together yesterday, and they had martial arts learning on the first day, which made this group of rich young masters and young ladies very excited, and they rolled up their sleeves high, and began to accept the teachings of the senior brothers with excitement on their faces.

Yang Yi was still standing at the back of the queue, a little absentmindedly following everyone to practice martial arts moves, not to mention that Yang Yi didn't come to this Jiuxiao Mountain to learn martial arts, even if he wanted to learn martial arts, he would not be interested in these entry-level basic martial arts, whether it was the Junxin swordsmanship of the Flower Valley, or the martial arts mantra taught to him by the Pukong monk before, it was definitely the top martial arts of the entire Daguang.

Yang Yi has always felt that he is not a martial arts student, he was not before, and as he gets older, he will not be in the future.

On the surface, Yang Yi followed everyone to practice martial arts punch by punch, but his eyes were rolling around from time to time, observing the surrounding environment.

After a morning of observation, Yang Yi found that the side where Xianfeng Hall was located was surrounded by mountains on both sides, and one side was a cliff, and there was only one mountain road in and out, and the entrance of that mountain road was strictly guarded by the disciples of Xianfeng Hall, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will without Pan Qi's order.

After Yang Yi's careful observation, the entire Xianfeng Hall seemed to be calm on the surface, and there was no sign of so-called civil strife, but in many subtle places, Yang Yi found a lot of abnormalities.

First of all, although there are a large number of people in the entire Xianfeng Hall, most of them are new disciples, and the disciples who have entered before are pitiful, plus a few people who teach martial arts, there are only twenty or thirty people in total.

This is very strange, Xianfeng Hall, as one of the four inner halls of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa, cannot have only this disciple in any case, just based on the accommodation room, before Yang Yi and the others came, the inner disciples of Xianfeng Hall were at least one or two hundred or more, but they were all missing at this time.

The second is that Pan Qi's disappearance is very suspicious, it stands to reason that now Xianfeng Hall has recruited so many new disciples, and he, the hall master, should be in charge of Xianfeng Hall himself, but Pan Qi doesn't seem to have anything to do with these things, and handed over all the affairs to the eldest disciple Qi Feng.

During the lunch break, a new disciple curiously asked Qi Feng why the master and the other senior brothers had gone.

At that time, Qi Feng's face was very cold, not only did he not answer the whereabouts of Pan Qi and the others, but solemnly warned everyone not to inquire about the affairs of the door at will, otherwise the door rules would be dealt with.

Qi Feng's words and deeds were actually telling Yang Yi that there must be some ulterior secrets in this.

"As long as we figure out what Pan Qi and the others are going to do, maybe the matter of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa will surface." Yang Yi speculated in his heart while nibbling on steamed buns.

At this time, it was lunch time, and because there were too many disciples of the new sect, the cafeteria of Xianfeng Hall was completely overwhelmed, and most of them could only sit around the mountain spring stream to eat.

Yang Yi looked at the flowing stream in a daze, and when he was thinking about how to find out the news, suddenly someone next to him laughed and said, "Hey, I said Jia Baoyu, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Yang Yi turned his head, but a guy with a Chinese face who looked a little frightened was squatting next to him.

"Who are you? Do we know each other? Yang Yi wondered.

The national character face looked at Yang Yi with a surprised face: "You don't recognize me?" My name is Fan Huai. ”

Yang Yi shook his head, not remembering where he had seen this person.

Fan Huai pursed his lips and said, "We went up the mountain together yesterday, and we slept together last night!" ”

Yang Yi suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and Fan Huai hurriedly changed his words: "No, I mean that the beds of the two of us are next to each other, and I am the one who sleeps on your left." ”

Yang Yi nodded, there were more than a dozen people squeezed into a small room, but the beds were next to each other, no different from sleeping together.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me? Yang Yi glanced at Fan Huai and asked.

Fan Huaiyan sat next to Yang Yi with a very familiar ass, and said with a smile: "Can't I talk to you if it's okay?" ”

Yang Yi made an indifferent expression, nodded and continued to eat his own food.

Xianfengtang's food is still good, in addition to meat and vegetables, there is even a brilliant chicken thigh.

Come to think of it, after all, the money that these rich children sent to Jiuxiao Mountain Villa is an astronomical amount, if they treat these young masters and ladies badly in terms of food, I'm afraid no one will be embarrassed.

Yang Yi stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice in his mouth, and then clamped the leg bone of the big chicken leg, and was about to feast when he suddenly heard a "gurgling" swallowing saliva.

Yang Yi turned his head and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, only to see Fan Huai's two eyes staring directly at the chicken leg on Yang Yi's chopsticks, saliva kept turning around the corners of the big mouth, and that appearance was exactly the same as the old yellow dog next to the meat bun vendor when Yang Yi was in the imperial capital.