There is only one line on the note: The eagle has returned to the valley, and the army will be raised after entering the watch tomorrow night.

Mu Qingyan didn't know when she woke up, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "There is only one day and one night, can you go to Liufeng Pass after dawn?" ”

"Yes!" Qin Yan was indifferent, holding a book in one hand and combing her hair with the other.

When she woke up the next day, the people around her were long gone, and it was still dark.

When Yanran came in, she was still in bed in a daze.

"The Tiger King said that if there is a big event today, he may not come back, so don't worry, master." Yanran smiled a little ambiguously.

Mu Qingyan got up and went to twist her mouth, and made a fuss for a while before washing.

"How about we go have a good time tonight?" Mu Qingyan blinked his big pure eyes, "Let's go and help Cang Xin get back what he deserves!" ”

Yan Ran was surprised, "I, let's go to Qingshan Gate?" ”

Mu Qingyan nodded seriously.

"Master, you are too bold!" Yan Ran happily walked back and forth on the ground, "Then do you want to pick the City Lord's Mansion first, anyway, they are all surnamed Cang." ”

Mu Qingyan's innocent big eyes were clear and bright, but he said evilly: "Listen to you, go to the City Lord's Mansion when you come back from Qingshan Gate, and don't let go of any of them!" ”

Yanran suddenly ran to Mu Qingyan's side and asked her seriously, "Is it just the two of us?" ”

"It's enough for just the two of us, but too many people get in the way, what do you say?" Mu Qingyan asked her rhetorically.

Yanran got up and ran.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingyan called urgently.

She didn't stop, "Go and prepare some necessary things, since there are only two people, it can only be solved quickly!" ”

Mu Qingyan rolled her eyes, sat down at the table with breakfast, and let her toss blindly.

It was past noon, and Yanran came back, full of excitement.

"Master, the road is a bit far, when will we leave!"

Mu Qingyan withdrew his eyes from the book, "Well, it's almost, clean up and let's go!" ”

The two of them changed into ordinary clothes, sat in a rented carriage on the adjacent street, and walked out of the north gate slowly. The prestige of the Tiger King is still useful in the end, the Eagle Hui Valley is less than thirty miles away from Chuzhou City, but there is not a single soldier to disturb it, it seems that Chu Jue is quite jealous of Qin Yan.

From this point of view, Qin Yan's good intentions in Chuzhou were not in vain, and he finally managed to protect the people of Li from the smoke of the city.

After traveling less than ten miles, on the edge of a small village, they sent a carriage back to the city, and the two of them took a light road and rushed to the mountains.

Just as the two of them entered the mountain, the eagle returned to the valley and passed through the Natsume soldiers, who had rested day and night, bypassing Chuzhou City and heading towards Xinglong County.

At this time, at the Liufeng Pass, the Jianghu sect headed by Qingshanmen occupied a favorable terrain, and the road to Longquan Town was scattered with masters of various sects.

Cang Xin was on an inconspicuous cliff, sitting between the branches and leaves with his legs hanging down, and his subordinates lurking quietly around him, red clothes and red pants, very eye-catching.

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of his lips, and he hummed disdainfully, but he became more and more calm, and there was no anger at all.

A 100-year foundation? After today, he wanted to see what strength Qingshanmen still had to return to the sky. His master, who protects his shortcomings and holds grudges, is afraid that he has long had the idea of leveling the Qingshan Gate.

There's no hurry, what he has is time.

Thinking of his master, even his eyes warmed a little.

In the canyon at the foot of the mountain, there are restless Jianghu guests, there are Natsume rebels who are about to enter the mountain, and there are people and horses entrenched by the tiger king at both ends of the mountain pass, and this deep valley will become a huge pit, and then become a mound.

All he needed to do was record the true situation in this valley in the history of Youlong Xin Pavilion.

Qingshan Gate is located at the southern foot of Qingshan Lingyun Peak, less than 100 miles away from Chuzhou City. According to the trend of high in the north and low in the south, the century-old foundation is located on the hillside. In the construction of generations of Qingyunmen descendants, it is more and more magnificent and huge, and the entire hill is occupied by houses, there are high gate mansions, and there are also firewood households.

On the middle piece of flat land, the red wall and blue tiles are reflected in the forest, and the momentum is magnificent from a distance.

Ten miles away, the mountain road began to flatten, and there were traces of artificial construction on both sides; The staircase widened, and the whole stone stretched towards the mountain gate.

There were no pedestrians on the mountain road, and there were two stout men in short clothes guarding the mountain gate, wearing the clothes that Qingshan Gate was accustomed to, and holding guns in their hands. Mu Qingyan watched from a distance in the forest, took Yanran's hand and bent down closer.

I only heard the two people yawning, and one of them complained, "When will Lao Tzu come down the mountain, the new lady in Fangcao Garden is really white and tender......"

Another listless: "I heard the father in the kitchen say that the master of the door took the senior brothers to do something big." ”

"It's a big thing, the owner of the door keeps those old immortal caretakers, and he will toss people, and Lao Tzu was scolded this morning!" Those who had spoken before immediately did not speak indignantly.

Then the listless voice sounded again: "Don't say it, no one will come here anyway, happy to be idle." ”

Yanran looked at Mu Qingyan and said, "It seems that there are still a few powerful characters on the mountain." ”

"It's okay, it's getting dark, let's go around the mountain gate." Mu Qingyan pulled Yanran and left.

After walking a little farther, Yan Ran spoke, "Lord, are you afraid of an ambush on the mountain road?" ”

"I'll see when I try!" Mu Qingyan casually picked up a few palm-sized stones, saw a force and threw it over, and the two waited for a long time and saw nothing wrong.

"This Qingshan Gate is too big, and the mountain gate is wide open?" Yan Ran was surprised.

Mu Qingyan threw a few pieces in a row in the way of triggering the dark array, all of which were normal. Only then did she stop, "The road is too peaceful, and it is undoubtedly tempting to go deeper." She looked at Qingyunmen, which was not far away, "It seems that there are traps in this compound!" ”

Yan Ran disdainfully: "Banmen has an axe, if someone else comes, he may be afraid that he will have an ambush, but it's a pity that I met your master, an expert!" ”

Mu Qingyan didn't answer, and rushed to the mansion in front of him.

After a few ups and downs, the two of them were already standing outside the east wall of the mansion.

Mu Qingyan looked at the high courtyard wall and a tree a little far away, and landed on the canopy silently.

The houses in the courtyard are continuous, and the large and small courtyards are ringed, like a labyrinth. But fortunately, it is an ordinary construction, not a strange technique. She plucked a few leaves, and shot them out in several different directions with internal force.

Although the leaves are light, they carry extraordinary internal force, and when they are nailed somewhere, they make a subtle 'ding' sound. She squinted and bounced off the tree against the wall, sure enough. Sharp arrows were buried in the walls, and if they touched one, the whole row would be unrestrained and shot at those who forced their way inside. This kind of thing must have a general control, and it will affect the whole body, and that switch must also need to be guarded by special people.

Mu Qingyan took a puff of internal force and patrolled around, and a small door in the southwest suddenly opened, and several people in ordinary costumes entered and exited. On closer inspection, there were two people guarding the door.

She took a closer look at the inner courtyard from a high place, and locked the position she wanted to go: directly east of the main hall, there was a large cross-courtyard, and the porch and pillars were more solemn than the other courtyards.

After collecting the internal force, he landed beside Yan Ran lightly, approached her and whispered: "You can't break in, enter through the southwest gate, you follow me closely, don't touch the formation on the main hall, we took the things and retreated silently." ”

Yan Ran was puzzled, "Why, master, don't you want to avenge Cangxin?" Wait for me to burn down this house, and see how arrogant he is in Qingshanmen! ”

Mu Qingyan blinked, "Then it's not interesting, what you want to do with the people of Qingshanmen also depends on Cangxin's own meaning." Her lips were half-curved with disdain, "It's easy to pick the Qingshan Gate, but you want to stop me with this pediatric formation?" ”

Yan Ran thought for a while and nodded, "Listen to the master, fight quickly, I have to go back to find trouble with the city lord!" ”

Mu Qingyan flicked her head and said with a smile: "Bad-hearted little Nizi, this time it's up to you, go!" ”

The two of them stood still outside the west corner door, and Mu Qingyan made a look.

Yanran stepped forward and knocked on the door, smashing it indiscriminately.

After a while, the door asked tentatively, "Who is it?" ”

The two did not answer.

The people inside were not curious, so they didn't open the door and didn't ask again.

Mu Qingyan listened attentively, knowing that the person in the door was standing close to the door, she shook her head at Yanran, who was about to step forward and knock on the door again.

After half a pillar of incense, Mu Qingyan signaled Yanran to knock on the door again, faster and faster than the last time.

At the moment when Yan Ran flashed against the wall, two breaths in the door were pressed against the door at the same time.

One of them couldn't hold his breath and asked angrily, "Who's knocking on the door?" ”

No one answered.

The two inside the door muttered, "Do you want to tell Senior Brother Fang?" ”

Don't stop anyone, "It's not right, nothing happened, we just don't open the door!" ”

"Then wait and see, if you knock again, go back!"

Mu Qingyan said a word close to Yanran's ear, smiled and moved closer to the door, and shook her head to ask her to knock on the door.

Yan Ran fell silently outside the door, her foot just hit the door panel, and she pressed her throat and shouted weakly: "Fang... Senior Brother Rescue...... Help me! ”

The two people in the door hesitated for a moment, and the door opened a small crack and asked in a low voice, "Who are you!" ”

A man lay down outside the door, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

One of the bold men opened the door wider, stretched out a leg, and tentatively kicked Yanran who fell to the ground.

Knocking on the door, he turned around and said, "It looks like dead!" ”

The man in the door opened the other half of the door, and when the two were about to take a closer look at who was lying on the ground, two rays of true qi shot at the acupuncture points of the two of them, and they were immediately nailed to the spot.

Yan Ran got up from the ground, patted the soil on her body and looked at Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan walked out from behind the wall, "Take it in and put it by the door!" ”

After Yan Ran carried a person in, Mu Qingyan Yuqi relieved a person's acupoints, and when the person kept getting up, he put his two fingers together and clicked three acupoints in a row, and then also entered the corner gate, and did the same to the person Yan Ran carried in before.

Yan Ran smiled and placed the two of them on both sides of the door upright, with a narrow face.

"If nothing else, we'll still have to get out of here in two hours!" Mu Qingyan walked all the way east from the courtyard on the west side, except for a few idlers who were doing miscellaneous work, he didn't encounter any traps, and easily entered the main hall.

The two stopped in the shadows under the north wall of the main hall, "I'll go to the East Cross Courtyard, you stay under the courtyard wall, no matter what happens, don't expose it, don't hide it!" Mu Qingyan seemed to be unintentional and said again, "You are fine, and it will be easier for the deity to get out!" ”

Yanran nodded cautiously.

The night has entered the shift, and all the elites of Qingshan Gate have been taken away by the gate master Cang Xiuwu, and the courtyard is extremely quiet. When I came, I deliberately went around to a row of old houses in the north of the main hall, and the lights were half-dimmed, which should be the place where the people left behind lived.

There was a formation at the door of the East Cross Courtyard like a net, although it was not very clever, but it was not aware of it. Mu Qingyan's feet did not touch the ground, relying on her supernatural light skills and profound Qimen skills, she was allowed to run rampant in the formation, as if she had entered a no-man's land.

Not like usual, this time she had to enter through the main entrance.

Outside the main entrance, several mystical threads were intertwined, controlled by a formation that was invisible to the naked eye.

She didn't have to lower her head, stretched out her foot to open the door, opened her sideways, wrapped the green arrow from inside the door with a ruthless brocade, and fell into the door lightly, and then closed the door.

The fine and dense silk outside the door instantly returned to the appearance of no one walking, and the second wave of quenched arrows that did not shoot out inside the door was pressed by Mu Qingyan to hold down the switch, and the desperate brocade trembled, reinstalled on the string, and was ready to go.

This is indeed an ancestral hall, with lights and candles flickering, and more than 100 tablets engraved with people's names are arranged in order.

Mu Qingyan's eyes were like torches, and he carefully swept the many tablets in turn. The age, material, and style of the tablet are exactly the same, and there is nothing unusual to see.

She looked at them one by one from the middle of the top, row by row, not one by one. Even the brocade that was padded on the offering table was lifted and looked at, but still not the slightest thing was found.

There are ancestral genealogies of the sect hanging on the wall, Mu Qingyan opened it and looked at the wall, there was no dark layer. Continuously knocked on all the places on the wall that could hide things, and connected the beams, and was busy.

She crouched on the floor in front of the offering table, holding the tablecloth in one hand as she searched under the table. I don't know how many generations of old ash have accumulated, and it is very heavy. I searched all the futons and floors in front of the table, but there was still none.

Mu Qingyan walked a few steps on the ground without believing evil, turned around suddenly, and a incense ding in front of the table burst into view. She squinted and looked at it, cast in bronze! An ancestral hall is not a temple for pilgrims to offer incense, is it necessary to be so big?

The incense ash in the ding was almost full, and she looked at her plain white hand and frowned.

The Xiaoyun Sword was pulled out from behind and inserted into the ding, and before it could go deeper, the sound of 'ding' hit the bottom. Mu Qingyan looked at the depth of the sword body inserted into the incense ash, and knew that this Ding was really strange.

She couldn't find anything to hold the ashes after searching for a long time, so she couldn't help but keep her eyes on the tablecloth. Removing a tablet from the table in the corner, removing the tablecloth and spreading it on the floor, she went to move the incense.

She had the strength to move it easily, but she didn't move. She was a little surprised to straighten up and look at the Ding, the four walls of the Ding are bright, although there are some years, but there is no burn marks from the incense, the patterns are clear and clean.

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