Chapter 532: Feng Yuanqin

The silver willow orchid is a kind of flower, and it is also the number of a sword and a cell in a heaven-level prison, in which is a gray-haired old man, called nameless.

The people imprisoned in the black prison heaven-level prison are all talents, and a large part of them in "Cangyuan" have side quests, as long as the tasks are completed, the rewards are very good, some are for money, some are for exercises, and some are simply and neatly mixed with you.

Due to identity reasons, Xu Yuan and these people in the heaven-level prison are naturally opposed, and most of the information in "Cangyuan" is not used, but this does not include the old man who is called nameless.

When the protagonist of the plot took advantage of the emptiness of the Prime Minister's Mansion and made a big fuss in the black prison to rescue him, the old man behaved very calmly, and he was thrown into this black prison by the prime minister for decades, and he didn't show much hatred for Xu Yinhe, but just smiled and asked the protagonist of the plot about something that happened in the outside world during his detention, and then left namelessly.

When they meet again, Nameless, who was originally only level ninety-nine, has more than one hundred levels on his head, and at that time, the player can take his task.

A treasure quest.

Although Xu Yuan, the location of the treasure, roughly remembered that the treasure hunter was also by his side, that place required a token to enter, and the token could only be taken from Nameless.

It is precisely because of this that when passing by the Yinliulan prison some time ago, Xu Yuan marked this old man, and prepared to come over when he needed it in the future to burst gold coins from this old man through the information learned in "Cangyuan".

Just hearing the words clearly, Xu Yuan suddenly found that there seemed to be some information gap between his intelligence and the information known by the other party.

However, after a slight mutter, Xu Yuan finally suppressed the idea of language temptation.

Because of his hesitation, Qing on the other side was already looking at him with a suspicious gaze, as a black prison priest, although Qing was not very mentally normal, but the most basic sense of smell for interrogation still existed.

The more you say, the more you get wrong.

It's not good.

He came over to blow up the old man's gold coins, and the main thing was to deceive the upper and lower hands, and the bullying was that Qing could not reconcile with his father, if he was suspected by Qing, although he would not report it directly to his father, but the other party would never show him the way again.

When the time comes, if you want to go to Yinliulan, you will have to ask Lou Ji, it will be very troublesome to explain, the most important thing is that Lou Ji's dead woman will pit his money.

The footsteps of the three of them echoed in the cramped corridor, and the torches on both sides swayed with the convective cold wind of Sensen.

Silently moving forward, Xu Yuan silently pondered what Qing Fangcai said in his heart.

There's not a lot of information in it, but it's interesting to extract the useful parts.

First of all, the nameless identity is a very high secret within the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Qing Qing, who is the black prison secretary, knows his identity because of his position.

The second is those fragmentary sentences and clear attitudes.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Qing Dynasty is a matter of course, Xu Yinhe arranged, he, nameless.

Piece together these fragmented words

Qing felt that it was a matter of course that he Xu Yuan was arranged by the father to meet Nameless on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Combined with the information obtained in "Cangyuan".

Just thinking about it, Xu Yuan suddenly felt Ran Qingmo suddenly gently tugging him, and when he looked back, he saw her say softly:

"It's here."

“.”

Xu Yuan looked back when he heard this.

Kiyoshi had stopped in front of a sealed iron cell door.

Raising his eyebrows, Xu Yuan asked with a little confusion:

"I remember that the Silver Willow Orchid prison didn't seem to be that close to your study."

Qingwen's tone of speech is a little unkind:

"Who do you think it's for? The last time Feng Jiuxuan fought with the Na Sien Saint, the black prison was directly dismantled in half, if the Qiankun Trap Array was not activated in advance, the prisoners on this side of the Skyrim Prison would probably be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape by a small half! ”

Xu Yuan forgot about this stubble.

The Black Prison is a huge labyrinth built underground by the Xiangguo Mansion, and each prison is a movable part, which is rotated and translated through the mechanism structure.

The damage caused by the battle of the saints that night must have been quite great to the Black Prison, and it is estimated that the Qing Dynasty has been in a state of anxiety all this time.

With a light smile, Xu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said:

"The person who made this plan is my father, and I am just the executor."

Hearing this, the originally vigorous Qing directly wilted, and snorted lightly:

"Without further ado, I'm open the door now."

As he spoke, he glanced at the ink-clothed girl beside Xu Yuan:

"You're going to bring her in too?"

Xu Yuan hesitated slightly, but nodded:

"It's all here, so naturally she wants to go in with me."

"Hmph."

With another cold snort, Qing stretched out a withered and thin arm from under the black robe and gently pressed it against the door, and instructed as a matter of routine:

"Because of the hole that Feng Jiuxuan cut out, a lot of Lingqi poured into the black prison, although now that the big hole has been blocked, and the Yuanqi inside has also been extracted with a special magic weapon, but there are still some remnants more or less. This Yuan Qi may be useless to ordinary cultivators, but the old man inside is different, you remember not to get too close. ”

Sensing the gradual shaking of the iron surface in front of him, Xu Yuan said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm just talking to him."

"I hope so."

After muttering a word, Qing asked softly:

"Do you need me to follow you when you go to see him?"

Xu Yuan thought about it, and considering what he was going to talk about next, he still shook his head and said:

"Well, no, it's inconvenient for outsiders to listen to private matters."

"Is that so?"

Qing didn't seem surprised, and continued to instruct: "Although there is a high probability that he will not make a move on you, but after all, after so many years, I am afraid. Forget it, I'll wait for you at the door with my hearing closed, if anything happens."

Speaking of this, Qing glanced over Xu Yuan, glanced at Ran Qingmo and said:

"You directly notify me with Yuan Qi or Yi Soul."

As the words fell, there was a heavy sound of metal grinding, and the closed iron door slowly opened, revealing a slightly dimly lit room.

The moment he saw the layout inside, Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Dimm, but light

This is not normal.

Prisoners have no human rights to speak of in this era, and the prisons in the black prison are the same as the one where Ole Li is held, the interior is absolutely dark, but there is light inside this silver willow orchid.

With a little doubt in his heart, Xu Yuan was about to ask the reason, but saw that the woman had already leaned against the wall next to him and closed her eyes to recuperate.

"She's sealed her hearing."

Ran Qingmo reminded in a low voice on the side: "Shall we go in now?" ”

"Of course."

Xu Yuan chuckled lightly and stepped directly into the prison in front of him, but when he saw the layout of the prison, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

This cell is different from the one in "Cangyuan", it is actually a suite.

Under the light of a flickering oil lamp, although the whole room is dim, it is not cramped, about 20 square meters of space, and there is a wooden door at the end of the room.

"Da"

"Da"

"Da"

There are some old furniture in this cell, but a layer of dust has accumulated on the surface of it, and the prisoners living in it have obviously not been here for a long, long time, but judging from the wooden texture of these furniture, the material is extraordinary, just like the special prison where Xu Yuan once lived.

As he slowly stepped in, Xu Yuan took out two Jinpas and gave them to Ran Qingmo, one to cover his mouth and nose to cover the dust, and walked silently to the wooden door and stood still.

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan decided to be polite and knocked on the door first.

"Tuk Tuk"

A gentle knock on the door echoed through the silence of the prison, but there was silence inside.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him, and Ran Qingmo was also looking at him with blinking eyes.

“.”

“.”

Wide-eyed staring.

When he can't make up his mind, people will always subconsciously ask for the opinions of the people around him, but it's a pity that the person who is following him now is Da Bingtuozi, if it were Li Qingyan, he would probably be able to give him some advice.

With a smile, Xu Yuan knocked on the door again and said loudly:

"Excuse me, may I come in?"

“.”

The pitch-black environment, the old uninhabited prison, accompanied by the cold convective wind, has an eerie feeling.

But there was still no response from inside.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan also had a touch of amusement in his heart.

The old man who was about to be blown up by him inside definitely heard the movement here, and he was all imprisoned and still pretended to be a master here without talking?

"Squeak-"

With the neighing of the old wooden door, Xu Yuan directly pushed the door open and walked in, covered his mouth and nose with a brocade handkerchief, and said softly:

"Don't say anything, I'll take you by default"

"Bang!"

Before the words fell, a roar suddenly exploded in front of Xu Yuan, and the strong wind set off by the powerful force made his cheeks hurt.

When his pupils were focused, Xu Yuan saw an ink sword lying in front of him, and a withered palm was clutching above the sharp ink sword.

Nameless did it.

And Ran Qingmo helped him block a blow.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, several strong winds hit me!

The six withered and thin slender arms swept past Xu Yuan and Ran Qingmo like spiders, and directly hit the gray-robed old man in front of them.

Qing, who sensed the fluctuation of Yuan Qi, also made a move.

The air fell silent for a moment, and there was a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

Fang Cai's blow seemed to have exhausted the Yuan Qi accumulated by Nameless, and he had no ability to resist, and the Nameless Old Man's entire body was directly hit upside down and flew out.

Between the lightning and flint, everything settled.

However, Qing didn't seem to be heavy-handed, and the nameless old man's gray clothes landed steadily on the ground after a few moves in the air.

The nameless old man's body also looked rickety because of his age, and his hair was a little sloppy because it had not been trimmed all year round, making it impossible to see his true face, but the gaze shot from it was indeed locked on Xu Yuan's face.

Look at each other for a moment,

Xu Yuan's gaze staring at the old man became a little unkind:

"Old man, this meeting gift of yours is really a surprise, my head is almost gone."

“.”

The nameless old man did not speak.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Xu Yuan found that after these words fell, the eyes of the gray-clothed old man on the opposite side became a little overwhelmed, and his rickety back seemed to hang lower.

Silent for a few breaths,

The nameless old man's snow-white beard moved, and he smiled as if wryly:

"Old .. Old man, hehe. Don't be angry, don't be angry, since you're here, let's sit down first, oh, look at the old man's memory, the old man will clean up for you first. It's too messy.. It's too messy. ”

Probably because he hadn't spoken for too long, the nameless old man's voice was a little trembling and disorderly, and while speaking, in Xu Yuan's slightly puzzled gaze, the white-haired rickety old man directly began to tidy up the house.

The inner room was cleaner than the outside, perhaps because the nameless old man had been moving in the inner room and had not shed much dust, but the furniture and floor inside were covered with all kinds of books, which seemed to be for his amusement.

While tidying up the room, the nameless old man's eyes secretly looked at Xu Yuan at the door, and he continued to speak softly:

"Huh. This girl you brought is very handsome, and her cultivation is not bad, huh. Your wedding feast must have been done."

“.”

Xu Yuan frowned and didn't speak.

Seeing this, the nameless old man hurriedly smiled:

"Ahem, but the old man is a little anxious, sit first, sit first, sit down and we'll talk."

Looking at this half-saint old man's cautious attitude towards him, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced back at the door of the prison, but saw that Qing had already retreated, and she didn't seem to be worried that the old man would continue to attack him.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan's guess about the identity of this old man was confirmed.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan suddenly asked softly:

"You just wanted to kill me, didn't you?"

The room fell silent for a moment, and the nameless old man's movement as he collected the books stopped.

Ban Yu,

The old man slowly stood up straight, looked at Xu Yuan, wiped the gray robe on his body with wrinkled palms a little cramped, and said softly:

"The old man didn't know that you were here, don't be angry."

“.” Xu Yuan didn't speak.

The nameless old man hurriedly looked at Ran Qingmo on the side and said quickly:

"Don't believe it, if the old man really wants to take your life, the girl just now can't stop it, right, girl?"

When the words fell, the oil lamp flickered silently.

Ran Qingmo on the side gently pulled the corner of Xu Yuan's clothes and whispered:

"Xu Yuan. It was indeed this old man who took the initiative to stop just now. ”

The nameless old man instantly came to his senses, and nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, yes! That's it, that's it."

Speaking of which,

The nameless old man suddenly paused and asked cautiously:

"Long days, you. Do you want to sit for a while before leaving? ”

“.”

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan had already determined the identity of the old man in his heart, exhaled softly, pulled Ran Qingmo and slowly stepped into the inner room, and asked as he walked:

"How did you recognize me, Grandpa?"

“.”

The moment he heard the salutation, Feng Yuanqin's cloudy eyes instantly lit up, and he rubbed his hands:

"The old man still can't recognize his own child? She often talks about the three of you brothers, you can only be the old man depending on the bone age, it's a bit messy here, next time you come over, grandpa will definitely clean it up for you. ”

Speaking of which,

Feng Yuanqin glanced at Xu Yuan's face tentatively.

Xu Yuan stared at the cautious old man for a moment, then replied with a chuckle:

"Okay."

(End of chapter)