Tarot, tarot, tarot.

Seventy-two, where did she find it!

On the way to the worship hall, Yu Qingqian was worried about this matter for a long time.

On the way, she stayed in Heaven Dou City for two days, and unexpectedly, she saw Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe is currently the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, fake.

Speaking of which, Xue Qinghe is also a thousand snows, and the relationship with the worship hall is not close. Not only that, but she also completed the angel god exam in the later stage, and her combat power is also quite strong.

I had seen Xue Qinghe a few times with Ning Fengzhi before, although I was not familiar with it, but I should still be able to speak.

If you want to be an Angel Sword, you can consider starting with her.

Yu Qingqian sat in an inconspicuous tavern on the side of the street, drinking the wheat wine he had just ordered, and his thoughts were surging.

Although the tavern is remote, there are not many people. It may be that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and those who go in and out are loyal lovers of wine.

After tasting the residual wheat fragrance in his mouth, Yu Qingqian squinted his eyes and looked at the wine table next door quietly.

There were three people at the next table, all dressed in low-key costumes, all wearing masks to hide their identities, and there was only eye contact with each other, and no one spoke.

Hey, don't speak

She tilted her head and took another sip of wine, a little doubt rising in her heart.

The three of them ordered the signature wine in the tavern, and the wine was drunk in a few moments.

Yu Qingqian's eyes widened suddenly, and he silently gave a thumbs up in his heart, good guy, this amount of wine and this speed!

Before she could continue to sigh, the three of them got up at the same time, put some gold soul coins on the table, and then quietly left.

In fact, it's just a scene that often plays out in the inconspicuous corners of the tavern.

Most of those who are in a hurry will leave immediately after drinking, as if they have an important task.

Yu Qingqian put down the wine in his hand and carefully recalled the smell of the three people. Breath? It's unique and less common.

And with the light and agile movements of the three people, you can get a glimpse that the cultivation of these three people is definitely not low.

"Do you want to follow?" She muttered, but her body moved before her head.

"Checkout."

Yu Qingqian put the money on the table and immediately walked in the direction where the three of them left.

Fortunately, the three of them did not walk quickly, but they were far from the hurried appearance of Fang in the tavern.

She fell not far behind the three of them, looking at this stall for a while, and looking at that shop for a while, looking like an innocent girl going out shopping.

I forgot to mention that maybe because she was used to it, she put the baby-faced human skin mask on her face again.

Covering her appearance will give her an inexplicable sense of security.

When they were about to reach the mouth of the next alley, the three of them suddenly stopped, as if discussing something, but their eyes cautiously observed the surroundings.

Yu Qing looked away without a trace, pointed to a string of red and green sugar gourds in front of him and said, "Boss, come to a string." ”

"Okay!" The boss got a string for Yu Qingqian and handed it to her, and when Yu Qingqian took it, he felt a spiritual force sweep all around.

She took a bite of the sugar gourd, and her mouth was bulging when she ate it, like a hamster eating it, but her heart was full of vigilance against the source of this spiritual power.

This spiritual power is quite strong, at least at the Title Douluo level. If it weren't for Yu Qingqian's spiritual power, which was far beyond ordinary people, he might not even be able to perceive this spiritual power.

For this baby-faced human skin mask, she also deliberately paired it with a blue vitality suit, but she habitually wore a cape, so it was not conspicuous.

Putting away her cloak out of the tavern, she was an innocent girl along the way, and every now and then she would receive a loving glance or two.

After paying the money for the sugar gourd, she jumped up and walked directly in the direction of the three people, her eyes were not on the three people, and she was completely focused on the sugar gourd in her hand.

When she passed by the three of them, she looked at them very reasonably, and then passed by them.

The appearance of strangers passing by is vividly performed.

The three men in black glanced at each other and turned into the alley next to them.

After Yu Qingqian passed through the three of them, he wandered around several streets in a fake manner, and returned to the original street.

"Tut-tut, black-clothed and masked, it's still three people, I don't know what they think no matter how they look and how conspicuous." She muttered, and all that was left of the sugar gourd in her hand was a stick.

Yu Qingqian turned into the alley, the alley didn't seem to be deep, and he walked dozens of steps to the end.

I stared at the walls and floor at the end for a few moments, trying to find out what was wrong with this place.

The three of them disappeared from here, either by flying away, or by another hidden passageway.

Moss had grown on the bricks in the corners of the ground walls, spreading and filling in the brick joints.

"There should be a mark, right?"

Thinking like this, she searched the wall a few more times, and suddenly saw a brick with a large gap, surrounded by dust caused by friction, and the color was brighter than the other bricks.

"Ah, didn't you find it?" She rubbed her hands together in gusto, then rubbed them towards the brick.

The bricks were noticeably loosened and sunk inward.

She pressed the brick down without hesitation, and then an entrance appeared on the ground that was only large enough for one person to pass.

The staircase goes down diagonally and goes deep into the ground, and it looks like it should be a tunnel.

"It's coming." Considering that it might be dangerous to go in casually, Yu Qingqian was a little entangled, and then successfully persuaded himself.

It's all here, it's a pity not to take a look.

Descending the sloping staircase, when she was fully inside, the entrance to the rear closed automatically, plunging the surroundings into darkness.

It was so quiet inside the passage that Yu Qingqian could even hear his own breathing.

The snort was slow, but the lights suddenly lit up around him.

Although the tunnel is narrow, it is very smooth, and the oil lamps on both sides are burning brightly, illuminating the corners of the passage.

Walking along the tunnel, there were no other living creatures along the way except for some rats, spiders, and cockroaches.

This also confirms that this is just a tunnel, and not an underground base of some secret organization.

Soon Yu Qingqian came to an end.

As when entering, a sloping staircase leads upwards to an unknown place. And the exit, like in many plays, is a manhole cover.

I pushed the manhole cover on my head up, but with a little force, it showed signs of loosening.

It seems that this exit is directly accessible.

The manhole cover was opened in a tiny slit, and a pair of large black grape eyes appeared in it.

Yu Qingqian's eyes rolled slightly, looking at the environment around the manhole cover.

Fountains, well-trimmed flowers, and the sound of neat footsteps coming and going.

Obviously, this is a manor-like place, or perhaps the residence of a high-ranking and powerful official in Tiandou.

Da Da

This familiar assembly is familiar. Damn, this won't be the palace of the Heaven Dou Empire, right?

As soon as the idea came out, before Yu Qingqian could verify it, the answer was handed to Yu Qingqian.

That's Xue Qinghe, yes!

Ruling out the possibility that she was presbyopia, Yu Qingqian silently closed the manhole cover, hunched over and prepared to return the same way.

Laughing to death, she didn't want to be surrounded as an assassin who had infiltrated. (End of chapter)