Chapter 10: Confinement?

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"We can't destroy the Wang family now, does it make sense to do anything? And the Wang family doesn't know that we have discovered their conspiracy, now the enemy is in the open, and I am in the dark, we just need to be careful and prepare in secret, and find the right time to kill with one blow." For now, we just need to do our own thing, on the one hand, to attack the Wang family commercially, and to avoid startling the snake. Murong Lan explained his opinion.

One sentence woke up everyone present, yes, the Wang family took the risk to rob the goods, because they were afraid that the Murong family would suppress them in business. And now that the Murong family and the Su family are united, it is bound to pose a huge threat to the Wang family.

"However, we must find out the details of our family, otherwise there will be this incident. Murong Lan continued.

"Okay, it's decided, everyone go back and do their part, also, Murong Sheng and Murong Yi, you two are the most careful, check and do a detailed matter, and leave it to you, remember, you must be secret, and fast! Don't alarm them after discovering it, we will use it in the future." "Murong Ying is right.?

"Okay, so be it. Murong Xiong finally concluded.

Everyone dispersed, and Murong Lan saw that his father had never looked at him at this time, and his heart was even more depressed. When I returned to the small courtyard, I began to pack my belongings, but fortunately, there were a lot of bags, and it was not difficult to bring all the things with me.

"Young master, who are you?" Li Zhong walked in from outside.

"Li Zhong, this place will not be our place in the future, how is the business you are in charge of? Maybe we will have to live on it in the future. After speaking, he threw a Qiankun bag to Li Zhong, "Take these, shoot as soon as possible." ā€

"Young master, is this the harvest of this trip?" Li Zhong said with admiration to Murong Lan.

"Alright, go ahead, get it done as soon as possible. After speaking, Murong Lan walked out of the small courtyard and walked towards his grandfather's courtyard.

As soon as he left the courtyard, he saw a soldier running towards him from a distance. "Fifth Young Master, the patriarch wants you to go to the villa to find him. ā€

Murong Lan was curious, "Going to the villa? I haven't been there for a long time." "When I came to the stable, I took out my black Lin horse and rushed to Murong Villa.?

The Black Horse is very fast, and it is among the best in mounts. About two hours, Murong Lan saw Murong Ying standing outside the villa from a distance, and without thinking about it, he immediately clamped the black horse and ran towards the villa quickly.

"Grandpa, you're early!"

"Lan'er, I have wronged you this time, and your father is also a little excessive. Come, come in with me. ā€

Murong Lan handed over the horse to the guards and followed Murong Ying into the villa.

"Lan'er, that cottage, I think it's been destroyed by you, right?"

"Grandpa, you still know me. Murong Lan didn't care.

"Lan'er, your anger is too heavy, this is detrimental to the Dao heart. Murong Ying said with concern, "Moreover, it is too dangerous to break into a cottage alone." If you ......."

"Don't worry, grandpa, I'm not fine. When Murong Lan heard his grandfather's concern, he immediately changed his attitude.

"Alas...... Come, follow me. ā€

The two stopped talking, just walked slowly, and the more Murong Lan walked, the more he felt at peace in his heart. After half a pillar of incense, the two came to the door of the small building.

Murong Lan looked up and saw that this small building was built on a mountain, and the paint on the surface had peeled off cleanly, revealing its original material. I don't know how much wind and rain this building has experienced, but it is still standing here.

"This is the scripture building handed down by our Murong family ancestors, the words on the door number are no longer clear, this building is called the Jinglou. "Murong Ying solves the confusion for his grandson" This contains all the books and volumes of our Murong family since its establishment. ā€

"Is it a long time ago?" asked Murong Lan.

"It's been a long, long time...... I don't even know how far it will be. Murong Ying sighed, her voice was full of vicissitudes, which made Murong Lan feel sad in her heart.

Murong Ying squinted at Xiao Lou, and then looked at his precious grandson, "You can be sentimental, it means that you are kind-hearted, go in." Murong Ying took out a piece of jade, and used her spiritual power, and the jade bi emitted a soft faint light. The sound of "squeak" wood rubbing sounded, and the door of the small building slowly opened.

Murong Lan walked into the small building, the building slowly lit up, and if he looked closely, it turned out that dozens of moonstones lit up in turn, illuminating the small building. When you look at it again, the inside of the building is completely different from the outside, and everything here seems to be new. "Grandpa, it's strange here......" Murong Lan looked back, and his words stopped abruptly, because Murong Ying didn't come in with him.

"Lan'er, you study hard in there and sharpen your anger. Murong Ying saw his grandson turn around and said to him.

"What?Grandpa, you're going to lock me up?!" The startled Murong Lan rushed out, "touch", and Murong Lan was repelled by a strong force.

"There is an enchantment set up by our Murong family ancestors, and without jade, you can't go in and out. Murong Ying had tears in her eyes, "Lan'er, you are the hope of my Murong family, only you can lead the Murong family to go higher and further." You are smart and thoughtful, this is the talent of a general, but you are too angry and impatient, just take this time, you not only take the risk alone, but also leave the piece of armor that the cottage killed, which all affects the heart of the Dao, and there will be demons in the future when you advance. The more Murong Ying spoke, the more excited she became, "You ...... You're just going to study here......"

"Grandpa, how long are you going to lock me up?" Murong Lan asked urgently.

"You still don't understand what I'm saying, I let you study not because you've done something wrong, but because I want to wear off your anger! After Murong Ying finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, "Didn't you only read the exercises but didn't practice since you were a child, there are many exercises here, but those words have been lost, you can learn slowly." "Murong Lan has been familiar with history books and biographies since he was a child, and learned that many of the sages created their own martial arts after crossing the tribulation, and then re-cultivated in order to go further and reach the realm of Dacheng. Therefore, Murong Lan has been thinking since the beginning of his cultivation: Since sooner or later he will recreate the martial arts and re-cultivate, then why don't he start cultivating and follow his own path? Therefore, Murong Lan has never cultivated combat skills according to the cultivation secrets, but has just read carefully and deeply experienced, brewed and thought in his heart, and tempered and precipitated those martial arts knowledge in his mind over and over again, so that he can be meticulously involved. Finally, the unsuitable parts are eliminated, and the essence that helps you is integrated to form a new and unique combat skill. From the perspective of the world, this matter is completely an outlier, Murong Ying and other elders have dissuaded it many times, but it is useless, but fortunately, Murong Lan has made rapid progress, and everyone will let it go.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you don't need to lock me up if you grind away your anger!" Murong Lan shouted, but it was useless, and Murong Ying only paused when he heard his grandson shouting and continued to leave.

Seeing that the wood was already in the boat, Murong Lan stopped calling and turned to look at Xiaolou. Each floor of the scripture building is not short, the main pillar is about three zhang, and I don't know how many years of tree timber it is. In addition to the bookshelves, there is only a table and two chairs on the first floor, which is really a place to read. The bookshelves were full of books in different categories, some bookshelves couldn't fit and were piled up on the ground, Murong Lan picked up one and flipped through it, and after reading a few pages, he threw it down and took another one.

The first floor has a hanging staircase leading to the upper floor, and the second floor is slightly lower than the first floor, and the space is smaller. The number of bookshelves is also a lot less, presumably, the level of books placed on the second floor is higher than that on the first floor, Murong Lan guessed.

Murong Lan walked casually on the second floor, and there was a small staircase behind a bookshelf, which was very steep and led to the third floor.

"How can the stairs be built so small, and how inconvenient it is to go up and down. Muttering, the escalator went up to the third floor.

What came into view was a cave, "Why is it a cave?"