Zhang Yue opened the door, and the man walked straight in.

Under the lights, Zhang Yue saw him clearly.

The person who came looked to be in his thirties, with a slender figure, a black robe, a very thin face, a pink peach blossom tattoo on his cheek, and calm eyes.

The words of the madman were succinct, "Faith." ”

Zhang Yue took out the letter and handed it to him.

Crazy Qu took it, glanced at it, and put it in his arms, "Stay here with peace of mind, I will make arrangements again." ”

With that, he exited the room and left with a leap of shape.

Zhang Yue suddenly let out a long breath, he was one hundred percent sure that there was a problem. Since Senior Sister Yun, he felt that he was falling into a big pit step by step, although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but one thing that was certain had nothing to do with him, but with Yu Qing'er's letter. Zhang Yue couldn't easily hand over the letter to someone he didn't know.

I don't know him.

When he was in the instrument room, Zhang Yue used the raw materials and materials he could find to forge a letter. Because of the rush of time, there are actually flaws in the clay of this letter, which is actually significantly different from Yu Qing'er's private seal.

But when Zhang Yue handed over the fake letter to this madman just now, this madman obviously glanced at the ink, but he didn't see the authenticity of it.

Judging from Yu Qing'er's tone, the relationship between Yu Qing'er and Madness should be relatively close, if it is really Mad, it is impossible for him not to see the problem of the ink pattern.

Therefore, the person who called himself a madman just now is not a madman himself.

Zhang Yue immediately made a decision: he couldn't stay here, he had to leave as soon as possible.

He first went to the next room to take a look, Senior Sister Yun fell to his cultivation place, Zhang Yue checked it, and found that she had only fallen asleep for a short time. It seems that this fake madman just now did not have too "fierce" thoughts.

Even so, Senior Sister Yun couldn't fully believe it.

Zhang Yue walked out of the small courtyard, sneaked in the direction of the mountain gate with his super memory, and soon disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, after the fake madman Qu got out of Senior Sister Yun's courtyard, he entered the inner mountain, and it was not until the sky was bright that he climbed the Qingyuan Peak and waited outside the mad house.

The madness is the name of the place where the madman lives.

The name is crazy, and the residence is crazy, which shows that this person has a soft spot for the word crazy.

And the identity of the fake madman is a deacon in Uchiyama, named Huang He.

Huang He didn't wait long, and let him in.

In the midst of the madness, it seems that no one takes care of it, and all kinds of utensils, materials, swords, jade, brush, ink, calligraphy and paintings, and messy things appear in a mess on the ground, walls, trees, flower beds, rockery tops, pools, and even rooftops.

Huang He carefully avoided the mess, and finally entered the room where the madman was.

"Elder. Huang He called out respectfully and handed the letter over.

This man, with black and white hair, a disheveled head, and casual clothes, and a beard that seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, flicked his sleeves, and the letter in Huang He's hand automatically flew into his hand.

Crazy Qu glanced at the letter, frowned, and grinned happily the next moment, "Huang He, if it's not that you're too stupid, it's that the other party is too smart." This is not His Highness's letter. ”

"Why? The man gave it to me with his own hands. Huang He was slightly surprised.

"Oh, go, bring me the true letter. "Crazy Qu flew the letter to Huang He.

Huang He took the letter and immediately opened it, and sure enough, there was no word on the letter paper inside, only a grimace. Huang He said, "This person is very cautious and alert, and it seems that I showed my flaws as soon as I appeared." Rest assured, Elder, I'll go. ”

"Keep it low-key, you know?"

"Got it. ”

After another half a day, Huang He came to the outer mountain again, and happened to meet Senior Sister Yun in a hurry, "Senior Brother Huang He, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened last night, I fell asleep in a daze." When I woke up, I found that the wood was gone. ”

Senior Sister Yun was very guilty, she didn't expect that she had made such a low-level mistake.

She didn't know that Huang He had already seen "Muli" last night, and that she was also Huang He's ghost when she fell asleep in a daze.

Huang He's expression did not change much, and since "Muli" gave him a fake letter, it was logical for him to "escape".

"Wanqing, he is an outsider, it is difficult to move an inch in the sect, he must still be in the sect, you work hard, bring a few trustworthy people to find him. Remember, be fast and don't attract attention. ”

Senior Sister Yun, full name Yun Wanqing.

Yun Wanqing bowed her head and said, "Senior Brother Huang He, don't worry, I will definitely make up for the mistakes I made." ”

Time passed little by little, and it has been almost twelve hours since I left Yun Wanqing's courtyard last night.

I saw that it was getting dark again.

At this time, Zhang Yue was in the grass of a cliff, and there was a waterfall not far away. There are few people here, and it is rare to see any disciples in the sect walking around. To be on the safe side, he was here the cat all day, barely moving.

Hungry, he chewed a little grass root. I don't know what kind of grass is here, the grass roots are not only sweet, but also contain subtle Yuan Qi, which is very hungry. When you are thirsty, there is water nearby, which is very convenient.

On several occasions, he saw disciples passing by, as if looking for him.

Zhang Yue secretly screamed badly, "My movements are still slow, and now if I go out through the mountain gate, I'm afraid I will fall into the net." ”

"It seems that I can't get out for the time being. Since I can't get out, I won't go out. ”

This Qingshen Sect is too big, just the outer mountains, Zhang Yue estimates that there is a range of dozens of kilometers, the vegetation coverage here is extremely high, just hide it in a random place, it is estimated that it is difficult for the other party to find himself.

With a new plan, Zhang Yue turned around and sneaked in the direction of the inner mountain. He guessed that the fake madman should not have imagined that he still had the courage to approach Uchiyama.

"Click. ”

At this time, Zhang Yue was crawling in the grass, and suddenly his body seemed to be pressed against something, and he heard a crisp sound.

The next moment, a shrill siren suddenly sounded out of nowhere.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, and not far away, many disciples rushed out of the room and gathered. Some people held lighting equipment and began to search around them.

"Nima, what did you run into?"

But think about it, how could there be no mechanism to prevent external enemies in the huge Qingshen Sect. Fortunately, the mechanism I touched seemed to only have a warning effect, and it was not aggressive, fortunately.

Zhang Yue immediately retreated, he had to leave this area quickly.

At this time, he did not care about cautious action, and retreated almost as fast as he could. After only a few minutes of running, Zhang Yue suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen.

The pain was still dull for the first few seconds, but he could bear it, but after more than ten seconds, it turned into a severe pain. There was a knife in his abdomen, and he accidentally fell to the ground at once, curled up into a ball, sweat surging wildly on his forehead, and more heat came out of his hair.

Yourself, poisoned?

Zhang Yue didn't know that Qingshenzong was one of the nine super sects, and this was also the nine blessed lands of the three-star realm.

Even if it is the worst spirit grass, but the spirit grass is a spirit grass after all, and it is naturally used to carry hunger when it is used to chew it raw, but in addition to carrying hunger, the stomach and intestines of ordinary cultivators are probably not so easy to digest. He chewed a lot of spirit grass roots during the day, and he was originally going to have abdominal pain for a few hours, but because of his physique, at this time, the medicinal power of the spirit grass erupted.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The low howl of a wild beast suddenly sounded nearby, and Zhang Yue looked up to see that a beast comparable to a tiger was looking at him with a ghostly glow in its eyes, and its front paws touched the ground and raised again. This is the action before the beast attacks.

"Whew~"

The beast pounced.