Chapter Seventy-Eight: Night Peep

Sure enough, as Fang Zhongjin expected, he stayed in his room for a while. was invited by a few disciples of the head of the family.

It was Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, who invited him to go, yes.

In the past, Fang Zhongjin was also called by Qiu Songhe for questioning many times, but this time Fang Zhongjin deliberately kept an eye on it.

Sure enough, Qiu Songhe only let him stand outside the courtyard of the head of the house and replied, and did not let him enter the house.

I think it was the reason why Qiu Songhe's face was really damaged and he couldn't see people.

This time, Fang Zhongjin stood alone outside the house, and there should be a disciple on duty outside the courtyard. But they were cleverly sent out again.

Now it is logical that only Fang Zhongjin and Qiu Songhe are left.

There was no sound outside the house, and Qiu Songhe in the room finally sighed and asked, "That evil beast has been with you during the day yesterday. What did he say to you?"

Fang Zhong Jinguang listened to his words and knew that Qiu Songhe was already extremely angry at this time. In his words, he didn't save face for Yan Junhao at all.

Fang Zhongjin respectfully said to the door: "Go back to the master." He didn't say anything more to me. Just say...... I practiced by myself and went crazy, and now my body has become haggard. ”

Qiu Songhe asked in the house again: "It is said that after you met Yan Junhao yesterday, you suddenly forcibly broke into the female disciple's courtyard!

Fang Zhongjin knew that this matter could not be denied. He suddenly heard during the day yesterday that Lu'er had a problem practicing magic skills, and he might become a ghost like Yan Junhao.

He was confused at that time, and there was only one thought in his heart: Hurry up and find Lu'er to verify! If something really goes wrong, no family heirlooms or family heirlooms will be gone!

After proving that he was overthinking, he realized that his layout for so many days may have fallen short.

Fang Zhongjin controlled his throat and deliberately expressed resentment: "Yes, yes, yes." It's just because Senior Brother Yan told me that Senior Sister Lu'er doesn't look down on him because she has made a promise with a senior brother who is personally passed down.

Disciple...... The disciple came with her from the Shura Dojo. At that time, Senior Sister Lu'er was quite good with me. After listening to Senior Brother Yan's words, his mood was in turmoil for a while...... Do something stupid to ......"

This set of rhetoric barely makes sense. It is not uncommon for young men and women to engage in jealousy.

I only heard that there was silence inside and outside the house for a long time, and finally Qiu Songhe sighed and said, "You go to Qingyunlu......"

Obviously, I can't ask anything useful from "Tuo Nan Sheng".

Fang Zhongjin led the order to leave the small courtyard of the head of the house and walked all the way towards Qingyunlu.

But he walked slowly along the way, just because Fang Zhongjin still had a guess in his heart.

Now Yan Junhao has left Huashan, but he knows too many secrets.

If Qiu Songhe hadn't been stupid, he would definitely not dare to let his disciples chase after him, shouting all the way, so that everyone would know about it.

Such a thing, even if you send cronies, you can't do it. Because Yan Junhao's martial arts are not low in the Huashan faction.

If the people sent are not strong enough, not only will they not be able to recover Yan Junhao, but they will spare a few lives in vain.

If he was Qiu Songhe, he would probably have to go down the mountain himself at this time.

It's a bright day. Yan Junhao went down the mountain last night, and with the ability of Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, he immediately chased him out, maybe there was a chance to catch up.

After Fang Zhongjin walked out for a while, he deliberately hid in a hidden place and waited silently for a while.

Sure enough, I saw a dark shadow passing by the avenue in the distance.

It's daytime now, and there should always be some disciples on the Great Dao.

But coincidentally, there is no one on the avenue today. The thousands of disciples in Huashan actually sent tasks in the early morning, either on duty or practicing.

If you have the ability to branch out the thousands of disciples of Huashan together, it must be Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan!

The black shadow went so fast that no matter how good Fang Zhongjin's eyesight was, he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

It's just that judging from the figure of the black shadow, it must be a man. The height is about the same as Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan.

This Qiu Songhe sneakily made so many mysteries, it must be to avoid bumping into someone when he went out of the mountain gate.

And from another side, it proves that Qiu Songhe's current appearance must have undergone great changes.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to personally chase Yan Junhao now, he would never have secretly mobilized the whereabouts of so many people, so as to prepare a foolproof way down the mountain for himself!

Fang Zhongjin was sure that Qiu Songhe had left Huashan. Then there is no one in Huashan who can still make him fear.

Originally, with Fang Zhongjin's ability, he had reached the extreme of the mortal fetus of the flesh.

He had long secretly observed every person with a surname in Huashan. Whether it is the elders or the lady of the head, judging from their walking gait and exhalation interval, their martial arts are inferior to him.

Qiu Songhe, the only one who could achieve internal strength, was now also supported by his skillful memory. So looking at this Huashan, there is no one he is afraid of.

This short gap is a great time for Fang Zhongjin to explore the "Zixia Lock"!

He also knows that daylight is not a good time. Although he was impatient in his heart, he had to forcibly hold on, hoping that Yan Junhao would be able to escape farther away and leave fewer clues.

It's better to keep Qiu Songhe out of the ground for a longer time!

Fang Zhongjin was thinking repeatedly about how to act tonight in his heart, and at the same time quietly returned to Qingyunlu to be on duty.

The whole day went by very long. It was hard to get from early morning to dusk.

When the two senior brothers took over with him and were politely flattered, Fang Zhongjin left Qingyunlu as usual.

He had eaten as usual, and chatted with a few people in the house. When everyone was asleep, they turned over and walked out of the lower courtyard.

According to what Lu'er said that day, a treasure like Zixia Lock was placed on the treasure shelf in the bedroom of the lady of the head of the house!

I don't know if Qiu Songhe and He Rongzhi are doing this, whether they are playing tricks, or whether they are consciously strong in martial arts and are not afraid of being coveted by others!

Fang Zhongjin took advantage of the night to walk on the trail of Huashan familiarly.

Although the head Qiu Songhe has left Huashan, the thousands of people on this mountain are still doing their own things.

Huashan is so methodical, which also proves that Qiu Songhe is actually a person with outstanding ability.

Fang Zhongjin had never been to the courtyard of the lady's head before. I touched it in the general direction.

Sure enough, in the darkness of the night, I saw that the courtyard of the lady of the head of the house was still lit by candlelight.

It seems that the lady of the head has not slept late at night.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Fang Zhongjin really can't be missed.

He made up his mind to lurk on the roof of the lady of the house. You must wait until He Rongzhi sleeps before going to investigate.

But what Fang Zhongjin didn't expect was that when he finally approached this courtyard, he found that there was not a single disciple on duty outside the courtyard wall.

It's a strange situation.

Although this Huashan Sect couldn't stop the masters, it also sent disciples to be on duty in shifts outside every important house, and there were no exceptions.

Even Qiu Songhe, whose face may have been damaged, always let his disciples stand outside in order not to attract attention.

Why is it that the courtyard of the lady in charge is empty, and there is no half of it?

Fang Zhongjin muttered in his heart: There must be a demon when abnormal!

But I always felt that such an opportunity was really not to be missed, so I still had the courage to quietly jump into the courtyard.

He was light and silent. Gently tap in the yard and fly to the roof.

Fang Zhongjin carefully lay on the roof tiles and listened to the movement in the house.

I heard a woman's voice in the room that seemed to contain infinite grief, and said, "He will definitely not come tonight." You don't have to worry. ”

Although this voice is gentle and sweet, it is of a certain age, and it is obviously made by the head of the family, Mrs. He Rongzhi.

At this time, I heard another man's voice say, "I think there is something strange today." He doesn't seem to be coming to your house, maybe he's not even in the door!"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this voice, he felt very familiar. But for a moment, he had already remembered who this man who inexplicably appeared in the lady's house in the middle of the night, who was it!