"Uh! Really?" Miao Xiaohuan's beautiful eyes widened, and he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with joy on his face: "Big brother knows that your 'Vientiane Returning to the Yuan' magic skill has reached its peak, and the acupuncture points all over your body can move freely, so you don't need to tell you about it at all." ”

Daochang Li on the side opened his mouth wide in shock.

He and Miao Xiaohuan have been walking together for these days, and he often heard her talk about Yin Tiancheng and Nie Mobei, Nie Mobei's skills he has seen, and it is indeed rare to be smart, but I heard Miao Xiaohuan say that his second brother is the most powerful of them.

That night at the Xiaoxu Inn, he saw Yin Tiancheng make a move, but he saw it like a shock, although he knew that it was extremely powerful, but he didn't see it clearly, how powerful it was, and his heart was still bottomless. At this moment, listening to Miao Xiaohuan say this, I realized that Yin Tiancheng was practicing the "Vientiane Returning to the Yuan Divine Skill".

I heard that this exercise has been lost for more than 100 years, but why has it been lost? The reason is very simple. At the beginning, there were many people who went to rob this peerless martial arts secret book to cultivate, but in the end, the people who robbed it all found that they couldn't practice? Everyone who practiced went crazy when they practiced, and none of them were normal, so in the end, this treasure-like thing became a waste, and no one asked about his whereabouts, and he didn't know whose hands it fell into.

Yin Tiancheng heard Miao Xiaohuan say this, but he smiled heartily and didn't say anything more, raised his eyes to look around, and saw that there were fields here, the roads were strange, and there was only a house in the northwest, as if there were a few families. Then he asked Li Daochang: "Dao Chief, do you think we should go and buy horses and run away now, or rent a nearby farmhouse courtyard for two days?"

Li Dao said: "We are all injured now, and the nearby villages generally can't buy horses, if you want to buy horses, you can only go into the city, but now there are not only a lot of Nether Sect masters gathered in the city, but also demons, we can't take such a risk."

In my opinion, we will stay in the neighborhood for two days and wait for our bodies to recover. Renting a house is not the best policy, for fear of being found by the Nether Sect if the news is leaked, it is best to find out if there are any abandoned houses nearby and live quietly. ”

Yin Tiancheng said: "But I'm afraid that no matter how well we hide it, we will be found out by those demons, and some of them may be able to calculate the technique." ”

"Hehe" Li Daochang said with a smile: "If we are in a hurry, then I have no way to do this, but as long as we find a place to live, I can set up a seven-star hidden array, so that ordinary divination techniques will not be able to find our location." ”

Miao Xiaohuan said happily: "It's wonderful! It turns out that Dao Chang will still do this, can you also teach me it?" said and looked at Dao Chang Li pitifully with his hands in his hands.

"Haha......" Daochang Li couldn't help laughing and said: "This is Taoism, it needs to be mastered by Taoism, and you don't want to be a Taoist aunt, but you can't learn it." ”

The three of them talked and laughed, and walked towards the house over there.

Due to the frequent wars in the past few years, too many people have died, and many places have been empty. There are three houses scattered here, which are so dilapidated that they have long been unoccupied. Yin Tiancheng and the others lived in the relatively best house in Dongshou.

Li Daochang took out seven copper coins from his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and didn't know what he was talking about, and then shouted: "Formation!", and the copper coins of the seventh sister on the palm of his hand flew in different directions......

Inside the Murong Mansion

Murong Changle was lying on the bed in a white undershirt, squinting his eyes slightly tiredly, letting the beautiful woman beside him knead and massage him, and asked a little lazily, "Have you been to see Wan'er?"

The woman said softly: "Yes, this girl may have been frightened, and she was a little stupid in the room." By the way, master, since Wan'er is alive, will you let Wan'er go or let Fu'er go at tomorrow's recruitment meeting?"

"Let Fu'er go, of course. Murong Changle didn't open his eyes, but his tone didn't hesitate.

A look of surprise crossed the woman's eyes, but the tone of her mouth remained unchanged, and she said with a smile: "Then why is this master? Fu'er is only a goddaughter after all, and others may not be so satisfied?"

"What's this?" Murong Changle said confidently:

"Tomorrow, I only have to say that Yin Tiancheng broke into the mansion at night and robbed Jiulongqin and Wan'er, so I had to let the righteous daughter Fu'er replace him. Fu'er is also a rare beauty, as long as I promise a rich dowry, it will not make much difference to those who participate, and they are only here for money. ”

"Then how is Miss Wan'er settled? She can no longer appear in front of the world, is she just kept closed?" said the woman.

Murong Changle raised his eyebrows and did not reply.

When the woman saw him like this, the anxious look on her face flashed, and she only said softly: "Master, I don't think it's better to say that Miss Wan'er was snatched away." Let her go in person, if she can marry and live a normal life, she will definitely be grateful to the master...... Is there anything you can't worry about?"

Murong Changle opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the woman unhappily and said, "What do you know? Don't be blindly involved in these things! You are almost three months pregnant, and it is your responsibility to raise the fetus by yourself with peace of mind, and it is your responsibility to give birth to my son smoothly." ”

"Yes, sir!" the woman hurriedly bowed her head in response, and added a little timidly: "Actually, the slave just wants to...... I think Miss Wan'er is your flesh and blood after all, and she is so filial, so I still give her a way to live. ”

"Humph!" Murong Changle snorted coldly: "If she is really filial, she will not refuse the little prince's family affairs in person, and she doesn't want to think about it, it is already very good for a businessman like us to be a side concubine." And as long as she wins the position of the side concubine, the concubine can also slowly figure it out. This useless thing!"

The woman hurriedly smiled and comforted: "Master don't need to be angry, everything has two sides, if she really married into the palace, the master would not join the Netherworld Sect, then the master's stubborn illness for many years will not be cured, and the concubine will not be able to conceive flesh and blood for you." ”

Murong Changle finally dissipated his anger, turned over and overwhelmed the woman, pinched her chin, and said with a lewd smile: "That's right, it doesn't matter if he is a blessing or a curse in the future, at least he can live happily now!"

......

The sky was still bright, and Murong Changle was quarreled by the loud shouts of the maids outside the room, sat up on the ground, and said angrily: "Who is shouting and screaming what is he doing?"

The maid outside the door replied tremblingly: "Master, young lady, she ...... Miss is gone!"

"What?" Murong Changle was startled: "The door is locked, and you are still watching, how can it be gone?"

"Slaves don't know ......"

Murong Changle put on his robe, opened the door angrily, kicked the girl kneeling outside the door, and scolded: "Are you dead?

The woman on the bed looked at them with a pale face as her hand holding the quilt trembled slightly.

The maid was kicked in the chest, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly covered her chest and cried: "Master spare your life, the slave and maid were put into sleep with incense." As he spoke, he took out a small brown incense stick from his sleeve that had not yet burned out, and handed it over.

The woman on the bed looked even more ugly at this time. Murong Changle took it and sniffed it, threw it aside, turned his face, his eyes fell on the face of the woman who was wearing it like a knife, and threw a sentence at the maid: "Don't make a noise about this matter, ask Wang San to take someone out to find it, and you must bring the body back for me!"

As if the maid had been granted amnesty, she hurriedly replied, "Yes!" and stood up and retreated.

Murong Changle's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the woman on the bed step by step, and the woman swooped down from the bed and knelt on the ground.

"Master, the slave knows that she is wrong!"

"Bang Bang!" The two crisp sounds, Murong Changle opened his bow left and right, and his two ears had already slapped the woman's face, causing blood to ooze from the corners of the woman's mouth.

"You're a slut! Don't think that I won't do anything to you if you are pregnant with my son, you must know that there are many people who want to give me children, and I can have as many children as I want now!"

"The slave will never dare to do it again, and the slave will listen to you in the future. The slave maid just thought that if it wasn't for the young lady who took pity on me and brought the slave and maid to Murong Mansion to be a maid, the slave and maid would have starved to death on the way to escape the famine...... Master, you will spare the slave this time!"

"Hmph, I'll deal with you slut later!" Murong Changle angrily rushed to get dressed and slammed the door out.

......

It was about the middle of the hour, and Murong Changle crossed his waist and walked around the door of the living room restlessly. After a while, a capable man in his forties hurried over.

Murong Changle said to him from afar, "How is it?

The man ran up, hugged his fists and said, "Master, I have found all the places in this city, but I have found no trace of Miss." ”

Murong Changle stomped his feet and scolded: "Damn! It's just that I was soft-hearted last night, and I didn't kill her with one slap at that time!"

"Master, what should I do now? There are already a lot of people gathered on the side of Unicorn Peak, and now Gan Si is cooking, but it is not good to delay it at the latest......

Murong Changle rubbed his forehead and fixed his mind: "Go and tell Gan Si that the competition between Wuchen has begun, you should also go and do it first, I will arrive later." ”

......

The single horn peak is five or six miles away in the eastern suburbs of Jizhou City, a solitary peak stands towering to the sky, the mountain is very steep, there is no soil in many places, no grass and trees, only a large area of bare stone wall is exposed.

To the west of the mountain is the fertile plain, which is cultivated all year round, but now that winter has passed, the grain has already been harvested, and it is not yet the time for spring sowing, and only large areas of tender green weeds grow in the field. In recent days, the place has been bustling with people like a market, and the land has been trampled as hard as a square, and the grass has been stepped into the mud.

To the east of the mountain peak is the Liujin River, although the river is not wide, but the water is very deep, wrapping a small half of the unicorn peak and winding away.

At this time, the figures at the foot of the western mountain are weaving, and the sound of joyful musical instruments is mixed with the sound of human voice. It turned out that the rich lord of Murong had built a small stage two zhang square at the foot of the mountain here, facing the gorgeous Yingying platform more than ten zhang away. On the small stage, there are bands and kabuhime performing.

Long tables are placed on the left and right sides of the Yingying Terrace, and tea, water, melons and fruits are placed for visitors to eat. There are also two decent gentlemen sitting at the table, registering the applicants, and there are also a number of servants, maids, and guards, who shuttle between them to supply goods and maintain order.

It's not time for the race yet, and everyone can't go up the hill yet. Some of these people stood together in pairs and threes, talking and examining the people around them, while others were alone and looking around. When they made eye contact, the air seemed to be filled with the sound of countless "slash" blades rubbing.

And one of them was a little strange, because he was the only one with a small black hat. This man was tall and handsome, wearing a dark blue narrow gown, and a dark green square jade fell from his belt, the square jade was hollowed out, and the inside was in the shape of three leaves, and he did not wear any weapons on his body.

The man turned his neck, as if searching for something in the crowd.

After a while, he shot up like an arrow to the unicorn peak, and landed like a bird on a mountain rock about six or seven zhang high.

He went very fast, but when he fell, he was gentle, not only his movements were chic and beautiful, but also showed that this person's internal strength had reached a super high realm where he could send and receive freely, and his strength could be adjusted as he wanted. Someone at the bottom of the mountain exclaimed, "Who is this man?!"