The girl's name is He Xiaolian, and her brother is called He Yong. Both of them are monks, but their qualifications are not high, the girl is only one level of qi refining, and her brother is quite tall and has three layers of qi refining.

In the immortal world, monks with low qualifications are not much different from mortals, and their lives are still hard.

Three months ago, the brother and sister came to Hongfeng Gathering, and they also saw the recruitment notice of the Chen family, so they thought that they could eat a bite of the family's meal. He Xiaolian was not selected because her cultivation was too low, and her brother was included in the outer hall.

I thought that if I was attached to the family, my life would be more comfortable, but who knew that since his brother stepped into the Chen family, it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no news until today.

"That's why you're squatting here and reminding the monks passing by not to fall for the Chen family?" Yan Yunting asked with a smile, this little girl is very interesting.

He Xiaolian said seriously: "It's not funny at all, it's true, not only my brother, but also the monks who entered at the same time failed to come out!" ”

Recruiting customers on the surface and arresting loose cultivators secretly, the Chen family must be doing something unseemly.

"Hey! Why are you a dead girl again! A scolding suddenly came from the mouth of the market town, and when he saw a gray-robed monk, he was furious, glaring at He Xiaolian, as if he wanted to eat people. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

He Xiaolian hurriedly shrank behind Yan Yunting: "The evil servant of the Chen family is here, the evil servant of the Chen family is here......"

"Dead girl! Let you get out of the Red Maple Collection, you are doing bad things in the collection again, this time I have to send you to the furnace pavilion! The gray-robed monk conjured a wooden stick and made a gesture to come forward and strike someone.

"Immortal elder, save me......" He Xiaolian tugged at the corner of Yan Yunting's clothes, trembling with fright.

"Get out of here, don't be nosy, or I'll even you-"

"Smack!"

Yan Yunting slapped the gray-robed monk three times in the air with an ear scraper, and slammed it to the ground.

The gray-robed monk raised his head and whimpered twice, spewing out a mouthful of broken teeth, and whimpered for his life.

Li Huai'an groped around on his body and found a token with the word "Chen", "It just happens to be useful." ”

He ...... He's dead? He Xiaolian couldn't believe it.

Yan Yunting waved his sleeves and put the corpse into the Qiankun bag, so as not to startle the snake, and then said to He Xiaolian: "Take us to the Chen family, and we will help you take revenge." ”

He Xiaolian said: "The head of the Chen family is a great monk in the Yuan infancy! ”

Yan Yunting smiled: "We can kill him if we sneeze." ”

……

"Well, it's the big mansion in front of you." He Xiaolian took the three of them to the end of the street, pointed to a huge mansion thirty zhang away, and said.

"Does your brother have any physical features?" Yan Yunting asked.

He Xiaolian opened her mouth and said: "There is a mole under the corner of his left eye, he is more than seven feet tall, and he also has a red good luck rope on his wrist, and there is a little rabbit hanging from the rope, which I braided for him." ”

She is so longing and looking forward to it.

Most of the people who have not been seen for three months are dead.

"Well, if we find him, we will bring him out, and you can just wait here." Yan Yunting instructed, and walked to the Chen Mansion with Li Huai'an and Yuwen Changqing.

The three of them went around to the back house, each changed their swords to hand, took out their invisibility cloaks and put them on, used the tokens they had obtained earlier to open the barrier of the courtyard, and quickly got into it.

The three of them all have electric light walking boots under their feet, and with their already good light skills, they can walk on the wall faster than they do in the air.

"Where do I start?" Yan Yunting said in a low voice.

"It's easy, just catch an unlucky guy and ask?" Yuwen Changqing said.

It just so happened that a gray-robed monk appeared outside the porch with a lantern, and at this moment he was lighting the wall lamps in the porch one by one.

"Whirring ......"

A light wind blew into the veranda, and the lantern swayed twice in the wind, and the wick was extinguished.

The gray-robed monk scratched his head and wondered: "The enchantment is obviously isolated from wind and rain, how can it be windy in the mansion?" ”

He didn't care much, he took out the ignition charm and was about to light the wick again, but at this moment, a big hand covered his mouth from behind, and the next moment, as if swallowed by the void, he disappeared into the corridor.

Yan Yunting locked the gray-robed monk with the God Devouring Decision, and dragged him behind the wall of a mansion, and the blade of Bai Huahua's sword rested on his neck:

"Answer a few questions honestly, I won't kill you, but don't be clever, otherwise you will seal your throat with a sword, understand?"

Who is not afraid of death?

The gray-robed monk nodded repeatedly. Only then did Yan Yunting let go of his mouth and asked, "Where have you been caught by the scattered cultivators, and what is the purpose of your arresting the scattered cultivators!" ”

The gray-robed monk shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know—"

"Huh!" Yan Yunting cut a bloody mark on the gray-robed monk's chest, pinching his jaw, making him unable to scream: "If you don't answer honestly, the next sword will cut a layer of skin on you!" ”

The gray-robed monk was so painful that he was already crying: "I really don't know, the head of the family and the son have always been mysterious, and our outer hall disciples are not qualified to ask about the affairs of the inner hall at all......

Looking at his frightened look, he probably really didn't know.

"Your head and son, what's wrong with it lately?" Yuwen Changqing asked.

The gray-robed monk thought for a moment, "Yes! They often deliberate in the library, and they don't come out for a whole night, even for days. ”

The eyes of the three of them lit up. Yan Yunting asked, "Where is the Library?" ”

"The three-story building in the east wing is."

"Smack!"

Yan Yunting slapped the gray-robed monk with one palm and threw it into the grass to hide.

The three of them rushed to the east chamber.

……

The East Wing Book Pavilion is particularly eye-catching.

The lights in the pavilion were bright, but there was no human figure.

The three of them lurked outside the pavilion, using the most primitive method of entering the room, using a dagger to open the window bolt, Li Huaian first looked inside the pavilion, and after confirming that there was no one, he pushed open the window, and the three of them quickly got in.

"Nine times out of ten, there is a secret way, look for it." Yuwen Changqing said.

The three of them were in the pavilion, touching the vase, turning the table and chair, and pulling the drawer, but they couldn't touch it.

Just when a few people were confused, there was a sudden "gurgling" sound from inside the wall, and the portrait hanging on the wall slowly and automatically rolled up.

Yan Yunting and Yuwen Changqing are on the left, Li Huaian is on the right, and the three of them stand against the wall, staring at the wall that is about to be exposed from the corner of their eyes-

After the scroll was finished, a stone door appeared on the wall, which rotated from left to right, and two gray-robed friars walked out.

They are the same entourage that accompanies Chen Yuen Long in the mountains and forests today, and these two have also used spells with demonic energy!

"It's really unlucky today, it's obviously the trouble caused by the son's too swaggering, blame us for what's the matter!"

"Be quiet, you don't want to die! What if the head of the house hears and captures you and me to sacrifice! ”

The two gray-robed monks bowed their heads and walked quickly to the outside of the library.

Yan Yunting nodded at Li Huai'an: "Do it!" ”

"Choke!"

"Choke!"

Twin swords out of the sheath, double flashes of sword light!

Before the gray-robed monk could react, a red mark had already erupted from his neck.

See blood seal your throat!

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