This is a secret room, the wall is stacked with ashlars, bluestone paving, in this closed secret room about six meters square, there are two large chests placed on the wall, a chair and a desk are placed in the square position, on the desk there is only a folded parchment scroll, and next to the desk stands a handsome little scholar, but he closes his eyes tightly, as if he is asleep.

"It's unbelievable that we're in such a place. "I don't know where Murong Jiu and Qi Ling appeared from the road, after entering the light mask at the bottom of the lake, they only felt a burst of light shining and came here, holding Qi Ling's palm tightly, Murong Jiu looked at this secret room in surprise.

"Master, there are people there. Qiling's finger pointed at the little scholar beside the desk and said softly.

"This little brother invited, the two of us strayed into this place, it was really unacceptable, and I still looked at Haihan. Murong Jiu didn't approach the little scholar, after all, this place was extremely unfamiliar, be careful, he pulled Qiling to stand in the distance and greeted.

The little scholar ...... not moving, not even opening his eyes, as if he was asleep.

"Don't blame the two of us for straying into this place. Murong Jiu's brows furrowed slightly, the little scholar in front of him revealed a trace of evil, he maintained a standing posture, his expression remained unchanged as if he had frozen a frame, slightly stiff, Murong Jiu's left hand was holding Qiling, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he had already made a guard.

The little scholar of "......" was still quiet, and in this secret room because of his strange appearance, a mysterious atmosphere immediately appeared.

Murong Jiu no longer paid attention to the strange little scholar, and his eyes once again looked at the closed stone room. At the top of the stone chamber are three fist-sized pearls of the night, which are arranged in a manner very similar to the three springs at the bottom of a clear lake.

Thinking about it, the two of them passed through the light shield barrier at the bottom of the lake, and appeared here from the middle of these three night pearls, so it is inferred that this secret room is likely to be built under the blue water lake.

Murong Jiu's mind couldn't help but guess that the secret room hidden under the bottom of the lake must have hidden secrets here, but there are only a few things here, if there are really hidden secrets. It had to be in those two wooden boxes. Or that parchment scroll on the desk.

Call...... When Murong Jiu's inquiring gaze was projected onto the sheepskin scroll, the handsome little scholar beside the desk who had not moved suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a violent wind arose in the entire secret room, sweeping towards Murong Jiu and the Seven Spirits with him as the center.

Murong Jiu and Qiling were taken aback. The body retreated to the corner. Mu Lu looked at the little scholar in shock. At this time, he is no longer clear-eyed, his eyes do not contain a trace of bookish breath, he is more like a general who fights and kills. The pupils of his eyes shot out of the cold, fearless killing intent......

(The deep night pressed against this secret room, the brilliance of the night pearl could not dispel the obscure qi in the space, and a wave of chaotic heaven and earth qi rolled here with a clear snap of fingers, and the space was still.)

"Hehe, Murong Jiu, you are not ashamed, this is your home. The author's playful laughter resounded directly in Murong Jiu's spiritual realm.

"Heh, see the smile, see the smile, I didn't notice it for a while, I didn't expect the little scholar to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, hidden deep enough......" Murong Jiu's face was slightly embarrassed, but then his eyebrows raised, and he said: "Wait, since you admit that this is my home, but you didn't give me the corresponding certificate." ”

"What kind of credentials do you want?" said the author, nibbling on a verdant cucumber and looking at the computer screen in bewilderment.

"Of course, it's the title deed, the house deed, and the deed of sale. Murong Jiu rolled his eyes, cut, do you know?

"Three deeds? Ha, Murong Jiu, who are you, I don't know, are the three paper vouchers binding on you? Besides, I dare to give you the title deed, house deed, and deed of sale, do you dare to ask for it?" The author raised his eyebrows and said with a mysterious smile.

"Why, is there really an extraordinary secret hidden in this manor's secret room?" Murong Jiu's eyes flashed with intelligence, and he guessed in a condensed voice.

"Heh, where is extraordinary, ordinary, let's see. ”

The author shook his hand and left the cucumber root in the trash can, and tapped his hands on the computer keyboard, and the space in the secret room thawed instantly, and the situation continued to develop......)

Murong Jiu and Qiling in the secret room looked at the little scholar in front of them in surprise, with his eyes closed, he did exude the weak aura of accompanying the reading boy, his breath was quiet, harmless to humans and animals, but when he opened his eyes, he completely subverted his own temperament, he was like a sharp blade, scattering a fierce murderous aura.

"Confidential land, retreat quickly!" the little scholar's clear and cold voice revealed an unquestionable resolute meaning.

"The little brother is invited, the two of us strayed into this place, and we still look at Haihan, but I also ask the little brother to be accommodating, so that the two of us can stay here for a while. Facing the powerful little scholar, Murong Jiu temporarily put down his identity as the pavilion master, and he arched his hand and said.

"Confidential land, quickly retreat!" The little scholar was unmoved, he took a step forward expressionlessly, and his fierce momentum pressed directly towards Murong Jiu and Qiling, and said bluntly.

Secrets? Secrets are hidden in my house, and they are so arrogant, they are the Eight-Nation Coalition in Beijing...... Murong Jiu looked at the little scholar with a stern face, he was angry, and the rebellious mood in his heart rushed straight to his mind, he was like a rebellious child who had not grown up, and shouted: "This is my home, I won't retreat, what can you do to me!"

In the face of the powerful and mysterious little scholar, Murong Jiu seemed to be reckless, but in fact, he had already calculated quickly in his heart, but there were secrets hidden in such a place, and there must be a greater or lesser force behind this secret room.

The entanglement between himself and Luo Rou's organization is difficult to resolve, and it is difficult for him to resist alone, and the only feasible way is to make the hidden killer organization bright and collide with other forces.

The "confidential important place" in front of him was the fuse, and Murong Jiu could guess that Luo Rou, who had retreated, would definitely return again, and it was not difficult to find this dark room under the lake, all he had to do was wait for Luo Rou to enter this secret room. Collide with a little scholar.

Murong Jiu's right hand trembled, the four-foot-long verdant bamboo in his palm stretched out and grew to a length of two meters, his right foot took a step forward, and the bamboo stick in both hands smashed fiercely at the little scholar.

The little scholar had no expression on his face, he looked at the bamboo stick that was bombarded from top to bottom, and waved his right fist to meet it, but there was an incomparable force in the seemingly ordinary meat fist, the fist collided violently with the bamboo stick, and Murong Jiu immediately felt a huge force transmitted from the bamboo stick. His body was shaken. There was a thud and slam against the stone wall.

"Master, how are you?" Qi Ling came to Murong Jiu's voice in a panic and exclaimed urgently.

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air in his chest, Murong Jiu looked at the little scholar in his clothes. He was not surprised. Ha. Such a powerful little scholar is guarding a secret room, which has shown that this place is extraordinary, isn't such a place suitable for him to set a trap for Luo Rou?

"Murong Jiu. This person is too powerful to be beaten!" The two-meter-long verdant bamboo stick shook its body, and it suddenly shortened to a foot in length without any righteousness, and it was still ready to retract into Murong Jiu's palm at any time.

Damn, Ya is quite alert, and when she saw that the situation was not good, she immediately shrank back...... Murong Jiu looked at the bamboo with a folding fan, blinked his eyes and communicated with it, and said, "Hey, Huangzhu Daxian, what is the origin of this little scholar, and what secrets are hidden here?"

"I don't know. Huangzhu Daxian spit out a short speech, it held its breath, calmed its breath, and felt the changes in the mysterious little scholar, if something was wrong, it would definitely slip away immediately, it felt that its life was fragile, not harder than Murong Jiu's life.

"Confidential land, retreat quickly!"

The little scholar still shouted coldly, obviously colliding with Murong Jiu, he instantly understood Murong Jiu's strength, and knew that there was no threat of detachment from control, which made him not immediately bombard Murong Jiu and Qiling, but only expelled him violently.

"I didn't bother with it. Murong Jiu gave Qiling a smile with a worried face, he turned his head to look at the little scholar, although this is Luo Rou's very good trap place, but the premise is that he and Qiling must stay here.

He blinked his big eyes, if he wanted to stay here, he could only delay time, he grinned and said, "Hehe, little brother, the Ghost Immortal Residence here has been renamed the Ghost Nine Pavilion three months ago, Xiao Kexi is the owner of the Ghost Nine Pavilion, I don't know who you are, why do you hide secrets in my manor?"

"Your Excellency's strength is indeed unfathomable and hidden, but the heavens are clear, if you want to occupy the magpie's nest and run rampant...... cough, Xiao Jiu, although I am not talented, but I am still familiar with the Phoenix City Lord and the Dean of Shenwu, I will not be too afraid of Your Excellency......"

"Hehe, besides, little brother, you settle down here, there must be something important, but I am not unreasonable, it is convenient for others and myself, and it is not appropriate to settle the ......"

Murong Jiu looked at the little scholar, his mouth opened and closed, and the gushing words flowed out of his mouth, Qiling and Huangzhu Daxian were instantly speechless, and looked at Murong Jiu in a daze as he faced the little scholar with emotion, as if threatening and understanding.

In fact, at this moment, Murong Jiu's hands were full of sweat, he was too unfamiliar with the little scholar, he didn't know his preferences and temperament at all, he couldn't guess how the little scholar would deal with it, maybe it would immediately provoke his ferocity and hurt people.

However, Murong Jiu had no other way, if he wanted to design Luo Rou and give himself more room to survive, he could only stay in this "confidential place".

The little scholar stared blankly at Murong Jiu for a while, it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a noisy person, his mind had been silent for many years, and his thinking was confused for a while, but the absolute instruction he received a long time ago made him quickly regain consciousness. A cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward again, and the amazing momentum of being a strong man rolled backwards towards Murong Jiu and Qi Ling:

"Confidential land, retreat quickly!"

Bang! Bang! The bodies of Murong Jiu and Qiling crashed against the stone wall unstoppably, their faces changed drastically, and the momentum of the mysterious little scholar impacted, causing the two of them to feel as if they were in the midst of a huge rolling wave, the air around them froze for an instant, and their heartbeats also stopped suddenly.

"Little brother, wait ......" (to be continued......