The secret passage where Mo Langyue was located was very tortuous, and he turned many corners before finally coming to the end, but he was blocked by a stone wall.

"It's a dead end!"

Seeing the stone wall, he muttered in a low voice, reached out and touched it gently.

The process of piling up the stone wall is very exquisite, and the gap between the stone bricks and the stone bricks is close and smooth, and there is no trace of protrusion in sight. It can be seen that a lot of thought and financial resources were spent on the construction of this secret passage. But how can it be a dead end to build a secret passage with such care?

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was impossible, but he couldn't find a problem around this stone wall. After a moment, he retreated decisively, carefully observing the stone walls on both sides of the secret passage as he retreated. Just as he had retreated about half the way, he suddenly found a fine gray on the floor on the side of the stone wall.

"It's ......"

Mo Langyue leaned over to take a closer look, but found that these fine powders had actually fallen from the stone walls next to them, and several stone walls connected to the ground were also stained with a little powder that had not fallen.

With a flickered expression, he reached over the stone wall stained with fine powder layer by layer, and attached it to the first clean stone wall.

These fine powders are most likely produced by the friction between the stone bricks, so this piece of bluestone under his hand is the most likely to be able to move freely!

Thinking of this, Mo Langyue looked around vigilantly, and then slowly pushed out with her wrist. Just as he pushed, the bluestone actually fell into it with a 'bang'. At the same time, the bluestone wall on the side, which had been tightly seamed, also made a 'squeak' sound, and a portal was disconnected.

"Sure enough, there is a secret!"

He peeked in, and then his body flickered, and his whole body disappeared into the portal.

This secret passage is different from the dim just now, there is no lighting in the secret passage, and some are only pitch black with no fingers in sight.

Mo Langyue restrained her breath and walked for a long time, and suddenly saw a glowing light in front of her. He followed the light, and suddenly his eyes opened up, but he entered a stone room as bright as day. The red carpet is paved, the pearls are illuminated, and there are bookcases and beds. Behind the bookcase, there are rows of bookcases, which are piled with bamboo slips. The bed looks comfortable and soft, so spacious that it can fit four people side by side.

The stone room is simple and tidy, and there are not many furnishings, all of which are mainly brown. Although the arrangement is simple, each object looks beautiful and atmospheric, with dark tassels. Even the bed for resting is decorated with layers of intricate hollow carvings. There are also drinking cups, which are also made of emerald feather glass, carved with the lines of phoenix tail tassels.

At a glance, Mo Langyue could feel that the owner of this stone room was not simple, not only knew how to enjoy it, but also seemed to be very strict and self-disciplined.

Based on the distance he had traveled, he estimated that the location of this secret room should still be under the ground of the town, and it was not far from Mochizuki Town.

"Who would set up a secret room of this size here?"

Mo Langyue couldn't help but mumble quietly, and crossed the table to the bookcase in the back. There are three sets of bookcases, each with several layers, and the top is full of books and bamboo slips. He took a cursory look, but saw that there were many books on the art of war and ordinary martial arts, and most of them were scattered on the shelves, and they were not necessarily very precious. On the contrary, it was the box wrapped in yellow cloth on the side that attracted his attention.

The box is made of mahogany, which is exquisite and quaint. Lying inside was a dilapidated book that had been taken off the line, and there were four quaint characters written on the book, saying: Ling Yin sings seven times!

Mo Langyue was slightly stunned, and secretly asked: Why is Ling Yin singing again?

Then he hurriedly turned the pages of the book, only to see that it was the essence of the seven swordsmanship of Ling Yin's seven swords recorded in Chinese, and there were also brief pictures. He was surprised to find that at first glance at the picture and text did not feel that there was anything wrong, but after careful consideration, he found that the difference between this simple score and the previous Sanskrit simple score was that this sword move was quite simple, and there was a slight cohesive change between the moves. If you rehearse it in your mind according to the description of the picture and text, you will find that although these martial arts moves are not fake, they still lack a little charm and a smooth feeling like flowing water! This sword score is clearly not written in the original version, but except for those close to you, who can print it all out with the memory of a half-move?

For a while, Mo Langyue's mind was chaotic and thoughtful, and she unconsciously forgot the loss of time.

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and Mo Langyue suddenly realized, and quickly turned around and was about to leave, but saw that a purple-clothed figure was already blocking the way at the entrance of the secret room, and even if she wanted to leave, it was too late.

The man in purple was standing there quietly with a white face and a blue beard and a grim face, looking at him expressionlessly.

At first glance, the figure and charm of the man in purple are a bit like the middle-aged man who intercepted him in the woods that day, and even the age of his expression and the color and style of his clothes are seven or eight points imaginary. But if you look closely, there are still too many differences between them. First of all, the appearance is much worse, and the eyes in front of him are like peach blossoms, and they are more handsome. Although the clothes are all purple, the latter style is more elaborate and ornate, with dark gold ornaments on the neckline and cuffs, and purple jade inlays on the waist seal, embellished with jade tassels.

Yes......

When she saw the appearance of the purple-clothed man clearly, Mo Langyue's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, and the person shook slightly unconsciously. Seeing this face and thinking about the situation in the past few days, he seemed to understand a lot of things.

The man in purple was also slightly stunned after seeing Mo Langyue's appearance, secretly asking for the familiarity of these eyes, but the other party looked too young. He thought about it carefully, then shook his head gently in relief. There are thousands of people in the world, how many people look alike, not to mention a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars?

"Young man, if you are not mistaken, you are one of the three people who were arrested...... The boy surnamed Mo!"

Speaking of this, he frowned, glanced at the sword book in his hand, and sneered: "Coincidentally, you are also surnamed Mo, and you seem to be very interested in this 'Ling Yin Seven Singing'?"

Within a moment of the other party's words, Mo Langyue had gradually stabilized her trance and calmed down. He casually turned around and put the sword score back in its place, then turned around and nodded lightly, and said: "'Ling Yin Seven Singing' is the aunt of the Xiao family's stunt, and when I see it here, I naturally can't help but look twice." Why are you here?"

"Auntie?"

When the man in purple saw the young man call him Auntie, he couldn't help but nod and chuckle.

He is indeed a very smart child, and his aunt narrowed the distance with the Xiao family to show intimacy, and also blocked all the questions he wanted to question. It seems that he should have appeared here at random, as if he had flipped through the 'Lingyin Seven Songs' as a matter of course, and it seemed that he who suddenly appeared was the uninvited guest who should be questioned.

"Hehe, if the old man says that he is the master here, what will you do?"

Mo Langyue bowed her head slightly: "So...... If the following is true, your Excellency's surname is Xiao, and you are the real person behind the antidote who poisoned the emperor on his way?"

The man in purple was very surprised, then smiled, and admitted quite generously: "The old man's surname is Xiao is good, and it is not wrong to be the person behind the scenes, but he is not the person you commanded." ”

At this point, the corners of his mouth went up, revealing a gentle and unusual smile. After a while, his expression froze, and he said: "Pippi's girl would use such a clumsy method, but it is beyond my expectations, it seems that this time I have to teach her a good lesson, lest she not know the height of the sky." ”

His tone was cold, but his expression was gentle, as if he were spoiled.

Del piero?

Pure in Pippi?

Mo Langyue's mind suddenly reflected the pink figure holding a dark green long whip, it was indeed a girl who didn't know the height of the sky.