The three of them talked a lot, but they didn't go fast. During the conversation www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, the three of them were paying attention to the movements around them.

They all know that Guo Jia's side is very likely to have an accident, except for the White Lotus, Shan Fei and Xun You all know one thing - you are not in a hurry to rush over, it means that you are nervous and concerned.

You're going to die.

It's hard to get yourself a thumbs up, except to satisfy your enemies.

Solo Fei and Xun You will not do the business of sending them to death.

At this time, they rounded a slope corner, and in front of them the trees were uneven and shrubs, and through the dense bushes, an ancestral hall appeared in the distance.

Under the shade of the trees, the three of them saw the green tiles and red walls of the ancestral hall and the deep courtyard of the Zhumen, and they felt that the scale was not small when they looked at it from a distance.

Xun You heard Shan Fei's question, and suddenly came to his senses.

He finally understood what Solo Fei was going to ask, the manpower spent on building an ancestral hall in this place where birds don't was by no means idle, few people would do unprofitable things, if it was established by the imperial court and the local government, there would definitely be records and purposes, and it would never be as obscure as it is now.

If it is an ancestral hall built by a family, there are no people living in this neighborhood at all, what is the purpose of building it? Who established the Xiangfei Temple here, and what is the purpose?

Memorial?

If there are no people, how can they come to pay respects?

If Guo Jia has an accident, will it be related to those people who built the Xiang Concubine Temple?

The more Xun You thought about it, the more strange it became, and the more he found that the vicissitudes of life had a kind of carefulness that ordinary people could not achieve - when he looked at Xun You, he knew that Guo Jia had an accident, and he was thinking about the cause of the accident.

The corners of his mouth were astringent, and Xun Yu said, "I don't know anything about this." He didn't hide anything, although he was talented and knowledgeable, after all, he was not a jack of all trades, and it was impossible to study the experience of Yun Mengze's humble ancestral hall clearly, and he only recently learned about this place from Guo Jia.

I don't know if I fly solo.

But he knows one thing, making Guo Jia say things that can't be explained definitely contains huge risks.

The early prancing horse got off the ground, and he flew solo and walked slowly forward with a long self-made bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole is like a spear, and one end is pointed.

In front of the ancestral hall is the gate, from a distance to see the magnificent, when you come closer, only to find that no matter the courtyard wall, Zhu Gate, there is a feeling of peeling off the old.

But the building is sturdy.

After Solo Fei made this judgment, he had already stopped breathing, and when he walked slowly, he not only paid attention to the movement around the courtyard wall, but also listened to the life in the courtyard.

He was diligent in polishing his inner breath, and sometimes he even felt that his breath could fill the ends of his hair, thinking that the ancients said that the angry hair and crown did not seem to be an exaggeration.

Is it true that people have reached a certain level of internal rest, and they can transport their hats to the end of their hair?

He now found that many idioms have been handed down, and they are not made up by the ancients, but may be based on certain facts. Just like the word happiness, modern people often think of it as just a description of a happy state of mind, but in Tantra, happiness means to open the countless tiny veins of the heart chakra, similar to the state of happiness after reaching the four meditations and eight determinations of Zen Buddhism.

It is true happiness – a state of inner bliss, more like liberation, than a momentary pleasure driven by emotion.

Solo Fei felt that he had not yet reached the realm of "happiness", but his ear power was fine, coupled with the abundance of internal breath, if there was someone in ambush within a radius of ten zhang, unless he reached the realm of his internal breath, he could definitely hear it if he paid attention to it with all his might.

There was no one in the hospital.

This made Guo Jia have a surprise, the silence was terrible.

Solo Fei couldn't see the movement in the courtyard wall, so he was about to push the door in, and there was a shadow, and the white lotus had arrived at his side.

"Big Brother Shan, I'll come."

The White Lotus stepped forward, but was pulled by Solo Fei.

"No, you come to protect Xunhou."

Xun You was grateful, he knew that something must have happened to Guo Jia's side, and it was extremely fatal, otherwise Guo Jia would not have been heard from now.

Solo Fei and White Lotus have the ability to protect themselves, and if there is an accident, the first person to die must be him.

He Xun You knew the danger, but now that he had to bite the bullet. Shan Fei and Xun have always had old grudges, and usually Shan Fei called him one by one, which seemed polite, but in fact he was estranged. At a critical time, Solo Fei can still think about him Xun You, although Xun You has been in power for a long time, it is inevitable that his heart will be touched.

"Big Brother Shan, you don't have to treat me as the weak and unruly girl in the past." White Lotus bit her red lip and said.

Shan Fei smiled: "But I have to at least treat you as a woman." In front of women, men always like to be reckless. Therefore don't fight with me. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the gate.

White Lotus smiled, no longer insisted, and said silently in her heart - then you be careful.

She knew that Brother Shan would be careful and didn't want to distract him, but she still couldn't help but say it in her heart.

Solo Fei moved the door knocker with a bamboo pole, and the sound of "pop" spread twice, sounding particularly clear inside and outside the silent Xiangfei Temple.

There was no movement.

When Solo Fei slapped the door with a bamboo pole, he felt that the door was tied inside. Without replying, the long rod in his hand pierced along the crack of the door, squeezed into the crack of the door, and pierced the deadbolt.

With a flick of the wrist, the latch of the door has fallen, and the courtyard door slowly opens.

Xun You's eyes showed surprise, he didn't understand these skills, but after a little thought, he knew that the door latch was originally used to guard against outsiders, and naturally it would not be opened from the outside.

But he was amazed and surprised!

A figure flashed at the door.

Since the gate of the courtyard is latched, it means that there are people in the courtyard, otherwise these people would not bolt the door and jump out of the courtyard wall? Xun You had already thought about this, and knew that Solo Fei also understood this, but when he saw the figure at this time, his heart still trembled.

By all indications, there shouldn't be anyone behind the door!

Solo Fei's expression froze at the moment, and he clenched the bamboo pole in his hand and prepared to stab out.

His martial arts have not reached the pinnacle, but his nerves have really been tempered.

Whether he was born or died in this life, or in the past expeditions to the tomb, he had to deal with the most urgent dangers at any time. Someone behind the door was unexpected, but his heart didn't tremble.

Jumping out of a zombie, he has the psychology to deal with it.

Surprised in his eyes, he dropped the bamboo pole alone.

The figure fell on its back.

It's a dead man!

Shan Fei approached the man step by step, and when he saw the man's face, he gently touched the man's chest and abdomen with a bamboo pole and said, "This person has been dead for at least two days." ”

He did not dare to speak falsely about the living; He is still very confident in the judgment of the dead.

The White Lotus did not forget to fly solo, and brought Xun You and the horses in, and did not pay attention to the dead people on the ground.

She really didn't care which dead person it was, and she never thought she would know it.

However, she subconsciously glanced behind the door, and said in her heart that this person must have died behind the door, Brother Shan opened the courtyard door, and this person was urged by the gravity of the courtyard gate, so he fell to the sky.

If it were a lotus flower in the past, it would never have thought of this. Because at that time, Lotus only knew to fear and avoid, but now she has removed her fear and opened the door to explore the subtlety.

"Big Brother Shan, look." The white lotus suddenly pointed to the courtyard doorway.

Shan Fei's eyes flashed slightly when he turned around, closed the courtyard door with a bamboo pole, and picked up the latch to tie the courtyard door by the way.

The gate of the courtyard is made of nanmu, painted with red lacquer, and it is really sturdy. But on the back of the courtyard gate, there are countless scratches cut by sharp objects, which looks extremely shocking.

Shan Fei looked down and saw a five-foot long axe falling on the ground, and the cold light was pressing.

White Lotus immediately said, "Brother Shan, this person died very strangely. ”

"How?" Shan Fei asked with a deep groan.

"Looking at him, he seems to want to split the door and rush out, and then die behind the door." White Lotus hesitated.

Shan Fei flipped the man's body with a bamboo pole, and saw that the clothes behind him were stained with dust and dust in the courtyard, but there was no damage. He made this observation to see if this person had encountered a plot when he was breaking the door.

"He doesn't seem to have any scars on his body?" White Lotus asked.

Solo nodded.

"But he's not blind, he wants to go out, he can get out as long as he pulls the latch behind the door, why bother to split the door panel?" White Lotus asked softly, "If he didn't split the door panel to get out, then for what?" Is there always a weird door panel? ”

Shan Fei was silent, staring at the frightened face of the dead man.

The dead man could not speak and seemed unable to answer the White Lotus's question.

"It's Boshan." Xun You said suddenly.

Seeing Shan Fei looking over, his eyes were full of inquiry, Xun You said with a solemn expression: "The person who died is called Boshan, the master of the Lang General in Faqiu." This person is called Boshan, because he is proficient in the art of finding dragon points and points, and he knows the dragon veins of the mountains in China. Person...... He is highly skilled and knowledgeable. ”

The dead man on the ground was strong.

Solo Fei looked at the long axe, looking puzzled - looking at his blade physique, this person's arm strength is really not weak, but the scratches behind the door panel are very faint.

"The long axe is Boshan's blade." Xun You said in a condensed voice: "He went to the Xiangfei Temple with Guo Xijiu. ”

The three were silent.

There is no problem with their guesses, Guo Jia has an accident on this side, and the masters of the Faqiu Zhonglang General have all died here, so Guo Jia's situation is by no means optimistic.

"What about the rest?" White Lotus said bluntly: "Are they all dead? ”

When Solo Fei's heart was slightly cold, the tips of his ears suddenly moved slightly.

"There are voices." White Lotus said at the same time.

The two of them had a keen sense of hearing, and when the breeze was blowing, they heard a groan in the distance at the same time, and they flew up alone, turned back to the white lotus and said, "Protect Xun Hou." ”

Seeing that White Lotus had already gone to lead the horse, his instructions were redundant, and Shan Fei didn't want White Lotus to obey what he said. He didn't think much about it, his body flew like an eagle, and after a little observation on a big tree, he was already in front of a bamboo forest on the side of the ancestral hall.

There was a person lying prone in front of the forest, his hands and feet moving slightly, as if he was crawling with difficulty.

Shan Fei dodged in front of the man, stabbed out, and picked the man up.

In this kind of place, he really can't help but be extra careful to avoid the other party's sneak attack.

The man was dressed in a refined costume similar to Boshan, and when he stood up, his face was as frightened and blue as Boshan, and when he suddenly saw Shan Fei, the man suddenly shouted, and there was a blade similar to a ruler in his hand that struck Shan Fei.

"Big Brother Shan be careful." White Lotus screamed.

"It's the jade ruler of the hair hill." Xun Yu called urgently.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind at the moment of solo flying, and he did not fight back, but took a few steps back. When the man's blow was still halfway, the ruler in his hand fell to the ground in a desolate manner, and the man fell with it.

Shan Fei stepped forward to support the man, and said in a deep voice: "I'm solo, Xun Yu is also here, what about Guo Jia Guo sacrificial wine?" ”

He saw that the man was not far from death, and he hoped that the man would give him some useful clues.

A slight flash of light flashed in the man's eyes, as if he was returning to the light, "Commander Shan? "He's obviously heard of the name of a solo flyer.

Shan Fei nodded immediately, and saw the man smile and said, "All dead, all dead!" ”

It was already a strange thing that the man could still laugh at this time, and what he said made Shan Fei secretly frightened, but Shan Fei still didn't want to give up the last clue, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the murderer?" ”

The man's smile was weird, but at that moment, Tie Qing's cheeks were about to twist in shock, and he grabbed Shan Fei's palm and snorted, "Yes...... Be...... King Liang Xiao! It was Liang ...... who killed us Filial piety...... King! ”

A cold wind blows.

Flying solo, the hairs on his back stood on end.

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. (To be continued.) )