Chapter Seventy-Six: Ziyun Mountain (4)

Zhu Qingtao was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Shen Linfeng waving his hand: "Do you know how many original disciples there are in Ziyun Mountain?"

"This, most of those who were once strong in martial arts have disappeared mysteriously or been expelled from the mountain gate, and some are just like Yi Tianyang, who were imprisoned in the dungeon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Shen Linfeng walked back and forth in the house, thoughts were flying in his mind, now it is difficult for the four of them to achieve great things by relying only on Zhu Qingtao, and besides, they are not sincerely on their side at all, they may bite back at any time, they have to find a way to find other helpers!

Thinking of this, Shen Linfeng hurriedly said, "You think of a way, I will go into the dungeon to see Yi Tianyang!"

"What?" Zhu Qingtao was obviously surprised, he looked around unnecessarily, and said in a low voice: "Don't say it's you, even I can't get in, this thing can't be done at all, I advise you to die!"

Shen Linfeng's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Zhu Qingtao deadly: "There is really no way at all?"

Zhu Qingtao said: "Anyway, I have no choice, but I have seen Xu Zhenjiang go in with a token, this token is only in the hands of three people, Zhou Yunhai, Xu Zhenjiang, and our first Hu Haishan in Xiangshan, but Zhou Yunhai and the first one are not in the mountain, so only Xu Zhenjiang has a token in his hand at the moment!"

Shen Linfeng's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "What did you just say? Hu Haishan and Zhou Yunhai are not in the mountains?" Zhu Qingtao looked at his excited expression and nodded blankly.

"Haha, God really help me, you go and get me a set of clothes and swords for your Xiangshan disciples now, as for the rest, I will take care of the rest!"

At noon, Shen Linfeng was lying on the wooden bed enjoying the rays of sunlight shining in from the window, at this time his mouth and nose were covered with beards, which was not at all the same as before, and on the table next to him was a new set of Xiangshan costumes and a matching sword.

Shen Linfeng turned over and got out of bed, and after getting dressed neatly, the green sword was unsheathed, he looked it up and down, hung it on his waist with disgust, and then pushed the door out.

After this dress-up, Shen Linfeng walked in the square at this time, and his heart was a little relaxed.

In the middle of the square, a disciple of Ziyun Mountain was scoping the dust in the incense burner with his hand, and Shen Linfeng recognized this person, he was the man who delivered the message for Yi Tianyang yesterday.

Shen Linfeng was secretly happy in his heart, if he let this person get in touch with other Ziyun Mountain disciples, he would be able to reduce his many troubles.

Thinking of this, he looked left and right, and then walked forward.

The man noticed that there was someone beside him, and his eyes glanced at it, and when he saw that it was a disciple of the Xiangshan Sect, he swept his hand a few times and was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Shen Linfeng hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed his wrist and said, "This brother, you don't recognize me?"

The man shook his hand slightly, looking at the disgusted expression on his face, he must have been bullied by the Xiangshan faction on weekdays, the man took two steps back, and said, "Who are you? How can I recognize you?"

Shen Linfeng smiled and said in a low voice: "I'm Shen Linfeng, we met yesterday!"

"Huh?" the man was visibly surprised, "You, you, why are you here?"

Shen Linfeng glanced around and said, "It's a long story, you and I find a hidden place, I have something important to tell you!"

"Okay, come with me!"

Shen Linfeng followed the man down the steps all the way to a room, the man raised his head lightly at him, Shen Linfeng saw that there was no one around, and quickly dodged in.

As soon as they entered the room, they didn't know that there were still five or six Ziyun Mountain disciples sitting in the room, and when they saw Shen Linfeng wearing Xiangshan clothes, their hearts immediately raised their vigilance.

"Hey, Zhao Xin, what are you bringing someone from the Xiangshan Sect here?"

Zhao Xin waved his hand at everyone again and again, and said, "Senior brothers misunderstood, he is not a disciple of Xiangshan, he is specially here to save Senior Brother Yi!"

"What? Just by him? haha!" After hearing Zhao Xin, everyone in the room began to talk about it, and some laughed out loud.

Shen Linfeng turned a deaf ear to this laughter, he slowly took a step forward and made a soft sound, the white light in the room flashed, Shen Linfeng still stood there, as if he had never moved for half a minute, and then saw that the candle on the wooden table had already been neatly disconnected.

Zhao Xin looked proud, and said in his heart: How is it?

Night, silently, it slowly enveloped the whole land, whether it was black, white, sacred, sinful, they were all drowned in this darkness at this moment.

But the darkness was not meant to be permanent, when a ray of bright light pierced the night sky and illuminated the land, and as the clouds receded, a full moon hung in the air.

The terrain of Ziyun Mountain is high, Shen Linfeng is lying in front of the window and looking ahead, and the huge moon in the sky seems to be in front of him.

"Knock, knock!" The dull sound of the mountain bell resounded throughout Ziyun Mountain, Shen Linfeng looked up and saw that he was close to being ugly at this moment, he gently closed the window, pushed open the door and walked out slowly.

Under the moonlight, a figure walked low on the roof, he jumped forward with a light luck, and flew directly to the roof of the Purple Cloud Palace, and then he grabbed the eaves and flipped down, and his body fell gently into the aisle through the window.

According to Yi Tianyang's painting in the picture, Zhou Yunhai's room should be on this floor, Shen Linfeng didn't dare to make a sound under his feet, and walked forward step by step.

"Squeak!" The soft sound of the door opening instantly made the hairs on Shen Linfeng's body stand on end, and he stayed by the door and listened quietly to the movement inside.

A moment later, the door was pushed open through a narrow gap for a day, and Shen Linfeng glanced towards the aisle, and then got inside.

He didn't dare to light the candle, so he could only open the window lightly and carefully observe everything in the room by the moonlight outside.

This room was very spacious, but except for some simple calligraphy and paintings and precious jade ornaments, Shen Linfeng didn't find anything else, he came to a desk and rummaged up and down.

Suddenly, a black object fell lightly on the table, Shen Linfeng grabbed it and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing, this black thing turned out to be a handful of beards, black beards, exactly the same as the one on Shen Linfeng's mouth.

He rummaged back and forth in the house for a while, until the mountain bell rang again, Shen Linfeng went towards the window, he stepped on the window, grasped the eaves with his hands, and then turned up hard, and in an instant the person had fallen on the roof.

"Ah!" At the same time that Shen Linfeng landed, an exclamation came from behind him, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked back.

The person behind her was dressed in a night suit, with a black scarf covering her face, and her physique was slightly short compared to Shen Linfeng.

Of course, Shen Linfeng was the same, and when he turned around, the green sword was already protected in front of him to prevent the other party from sneaking up.

Who knew that this person had no intention of fighting back, and turned around and ran away without saying a word, where was Shen Linfeng willing to let go, quickly got up and flipped forward, and at the same time, with a "swish", the green sword was already out of the sheath.