A harder choice than life or death

After Qian Youwei entered the mansion, he didn't go directly to a certain place or look for anything. Instead, wandering aimlessly, from the front to the back garden, in short, where the scenery is more beautiful, and very leisurely, Qian Youwei's abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of a dark pile, he stared at Qian Youwei from afar, and doubted his identity, because he had never seen such a guest in the mansion.

Could it be that Qian Youwei just forgot his mission because the scenery of the mansion was so beautiful? Obviously not, all this was to solve an important problem, that is, to obtain the layout of the entire mansion and the place where the swordsman's daughter was imprisoned. For the Qian Youwei duo who have never been here, it is almost impossible to start all this, and the time is so short.

But Long Jiu put forward such a bold idea, bold Qian Youwei was speechless, and Long Jiu seemed to have long been accustomed to this way of thinking.

He said, "If you go in and behave unusually, people will target you, right?"

"yes, I know that, so I have to behave normally......"

"No, you'd better be targeted so we can grab him and show us the way. ”

So Qian Youwei did this, he walked towards a remote corner, although Qian Youwei did not have the ability to discover the hidden pile, he could feel that he had been targeted.

When Qian Youwei walked to a forest garden, and then went to the wall, and when he turned over, he went outside, Qian Youwei suddenly ran up and ran towards the woods, and the person who followed him saw that Qian Youwei was about to leave his field of vision, and hurriedly chased after him, but Long Jiu, who didn't know where to appear, grabbed his neck with one hand, and then this self-proclaimed experienced dark pile realized that he had fallen into a trap and overturned in the gutter.

At the beginning, this dark pile refused to reveal a word, sticking to professional ethics, but Long Jiu's killing intent was obviously not comparable to that of a crazy swordsman, and the soul of the dark pile saw countless ice sculptures frozen to death on the snowy mountain from Long Jiu's murderous eyes, and he was among them.

He was frightened and incontinent, his crotch was wet, and he emitted an unpleasant smell, and then he was finally willing to lead the way for the two.

Under the guidance of the soul but accuracy of the hidden stakes, Qian Youwei and the others successfully avoided all the other hidden stakes scattered in the mansion, and finally came to the door where the swordsman's daughter was imprisoned.

It was an ordinary wing, no different from the small wings that Long Jiu had seen on the road, with red marble floor tiles, walls made of wooden planks carved with checkered patterns, and windows that had the upper part of the hollow cut out with paper.

Qian Youwei has succeeded for most of the time, he has successfully infiltrated the mansion of the envoy and found her location, and he is confident that he can take her out of the city more easily without everyone knowing, if she is asleep, he will carry her directly, and if she is awake, tell her that they are here to save her. Qian Youwei has enough tokens on her body to make her believe, and they have known her name for a long time, her name is Ren Lanqing, a very poetic name, everything is ready, there is only one thing - how to answer her, where is her father.

Qian Youwei didn't push the door in for a long time.