Song Yisheng was a little breathless in his eyes.

Although he kept admonishing himself, after eight years of searching, now that a clue had finally emerged, he could not take a risk.

Perhaps, this will be a turning point for him to contend with Zheng Anhou.

Song Yisheng was about to step forward, but Mu Qingyan took a step ahead of him and jumped on the wall: "You go back and wait, the order bearer will look for you." ”

"Hey!" Song Yisheng greeted, and Mu Qingyan was gone.

"Master Hou?" The ironclad immediately asked if they were in pursuit.

Song Yisheng waved his hand.

He could only gamble now that the masked man who had come out of the wall would tell the order-bearer.

Just let him see the Commander-bearer, and everything will be fine.

"Send a few people to keep an eye on here," Song Yisheng ordered, squatting down again, and stretching the mark on the wall on a snow-white handkerchief.

"The mark of the Mo family, the Mozi Guild, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." Song Yisheng sneered.

He stood up: "Go." ”

Song Yisheng led the team away, and while instructing the iron guards to take Chunxiao's half sleeve to find Changning, he said that Chunxiao was kidnapped by gangsters, and Song Yisheng was trying to find it.

Mu Qingyan's figure appeared in the courtyard after they left.

Several of the guards knocked him unconscious before they could see a corner of him

This time, he carefully inspected the mechanism wall and found that this wall was an exit, that is, the mechanism of the wall could only be opened from the inside, and if he tried to force the mechanism open, it would definitely alarm the people inside.

Mu Qingyan did not act rashly.

The so-called mechanism wall is nothing more than a barrier to the wall that twists when the mechanism is activated, forming another way with other mechanism walls in the courtyard that are also rotating.

At the end of the day, it's just about introducing people into different spaces.

This space must be hidden nearby.

He had already condescendingly observed, except for this abandoned courtyard, there was only one household around.

Mu Qingyan flew off the wall, and under the bright sun, he was as fast as a blue light, and the people in the courtyard couldn't react at all.

He reached the roof and lifted half of the tiles.

There were also two patrolmen dressed as laborers, and looking back, there were obvious scratches on the ground in front of a wall.

Mu Qingyan picked up two stones and popped them out along the gap, and the people in the house fell down in response, and the people in the yard heard the sound and wanted to turn back, but there was a whoosh in their ears and they also fell.

He jumped off the eaves, his robe fluttering.

Mu Qingyan entered the door with his hands in his hand, took a step high, the silver thread in front of the threshold did not move, and the wooden crossbow pulled behind him naturally did not fire.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he looked up and down, looking at the mechanism in the room.

"The Mozi Guild has not fallen to this point." His voice was light.

The mechanisms arranged in the room can be called vulgar.

Even a person like a blind thief who is familiar with mechanical techniques, he can avoid it if he is careful, not to mention Mu Qingyan, who has unfathomable attainments in mechanical techniques.

He wiped his fingers that had been stained during the inspection procedure.

The wall of the machine that I want to come here is also left by my predecessors, not the arrangement of this generation.

The two ingots of silver in his arms were a little heavy, and he looked down at them, evoking a helpless smile.

took her chance, and always had to make up for something.

"Spring, I don't know, spring dawn, find." He repeated, walked over to the wall, and turned the mechanism.

With a bang, the stone wall moved away, revealing the dark and narrow space inside, and a pair of black eyes that were in unison with a brush.

There were six or seven people standing in the small room, each wearing a flower-faced mask.

In the middle of the lay a bulging sack that was struggling frantically, apparently containing a person.

"I don't want to bother, I'm just looking for someone." Mu Qingyan spoke lightly, and his eyes glanced at the sack.

The red-faced masked man at the head of the group had a twinkle in his eyes.

Mu Qingyan raised his head, and when he walked in the door, the six of them couldn't help but move, but surprisingly, he didn't even touch the piece of his clothes, and Mu Qingyan was already standing in front of the sack.

The red-faced masked man took half a step back, but his momentum did not decrease: "Your Excellency's strength is unfathomable, we are not your opponents, but my Mo family's stronghold is not something Your Excellency can break into if you want to." ”

Mu Qingyan bowed: "I have no intention of breaking in, and I haven't heard any information, if you are offended, please Haihan." ”

The people of the Mojia Guild looked at each other.

A master always has the arrogance of a master, but this master, who can obviously slaughter the whole audience, has no arrogance at all, never despises them, and gives them enough respect, and his tone and demeanor are polite, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Then your Excellency is here......" The red-faced masked man glanced at the sack.

Mu Qingyan had already half-squatted down, "Dare to ask, but Miss Chunxiao." ”

"Hmm! Hmmm! Chunxiao kept nodding inside, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't answer.

Mu Qingyan seemed to know what she was thinking, and patted her through the sack: "Don't be afraid." ”

His faint voice seemed to have magic power, Chunxiao in the sack opened his eyes wide, and he really stopped trembling, and the hand that was patted on his shoulder was really trustworthy.

"This is my maidservant, I have trespassed into this place by mistake, please forgive me." Mu Qingyan said lightly, reaching out to unseal the sack.

"Mistaken? She was clearly following me here at the inn, how could it be by mistake! A man with a flower-faced mask argued, "Commander, you can't let them go!" ”

Mu Qingyan's eyelids lifted, and he looked up at him, and his body was gentle and turned into cold in an instant.

There seemed to be a whistling wind around him, whining along the open stone door, turning into his rich background sound.

The red-faced mask-bearer immediately held up a hand to shut up his men.

"Your Excellency, please."

Mu Qingyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he had already lowered his eyelids and untied the hemp rope on his wrist for Chunxiao, who was struggling to get out.

Chunxiao's eyes were red, and he pulled off the rags in his mouth, and went to untie the hemp rope on his feet.

Mu Qingyan stood up, stretched out a hand and pulled Chunxiao, who was weak, to stand up.

Chunxiao is still a little girl in the end, and it is inevitable to cry when she experiences this kind of thing, but she is very smart at the moment, and she bows on her knees: "Slave, thank you for saving your son." ”

Mu Qingyan smiled, "Let's go." ”

Chunxiao swallowed her saliva, glanced at a few people, bit her lower lip and didn't speak, turned around and followed Mu Qingyan away.

"Commander, just let this girl go? She seemed to know who we were, and when she saw me leaving a mark at the inn to gather my brothers, she secretly followed me. "The man in the mask doesn't give up.

"I can't keep it." The holder of the order said.

The flower-faced mask was unwilling to argue: "Don't we have the tricks left by our ancestors here!" ”

The Commander glanced at him and took the lead towards the exit.

The flower-faced mask was puzzled, and a companion beside him patted him on the shoulder: "What the commander said should be the mechanism left by the ancestors." ”

The tricks left by the ancestors can't keep him?!

The flower-faced mask was shocked, "Who the hell is he!" ”

"Someone who can crack the wall." The order bearer stood at the exit and looked back, obviously guessing how Mu Qingyan had found this place.

Even the mystery of the mechanism wall can be easily peeked through, and these juniors can control the mechanism of their ancestors, so they can not keep him.

"Where the hell are you?" The person holding the order looked up to the sky and sighed, and several people behind him also sighed.

If you can't find the moment anymore, I'm afraid that the Mozi Guild will be difficult to maintain.