When he opened the door, he found Qiu Feng waiting for him. Next to him was Wan Xiaoqing and several guards.
"Feng'er, who are you from?"
Taoist Master Xingyue asked softly.
Qiu Feng shook his head, but Wan Xiaoqing smiled but did not answer.
"Then, let's go!"
Taoist Master Xingyue simply didn't bother to ask and waved his long sleeves.
Wan Xiaoqing respectfully led the way, through the green corridor, across the small pond, into the flower path, and after a while of twists and turns, arrived in front of a heavily guarded house.
There were two guards on the left and right in front of the door. After seeing Wan Xiaoqing, one of them immediately bowed over and walked in without saying much.
After walking a few steps inside, he turned to the left and then turned down again. It turned out that it was a dungeon.
The layout of this dungeon is truly rigorous. Taoist Master Xingyue is a master in this, and upon seeing him, he was filled with admiration. Along the way, not only are there many hidden mechanisms, but they are also guarded by one person within a few steps. If Wan Xiaoqing hadn't been leading the way, just a password would have killed you.
It seems that there is a big shot locked up here.
While thinking about it, Wan Xiaoqing had already stopped. In the light, a secret room came into view. At this time, Prince Ping was sitting at a stone table outside the secret room, confronting Zhuo Zi, the chief dog-headed military advisor in his mansion. This military advisor was the one who encouraged Wuming and Wuming to fight Xu Lang and Lin Zhijing. People called him Master Xia.
"Hey, Taoist master is here, come on, come on, I heard that you are superb at chess, and you have an old friend here, so I called you late at night, firstly to ask for advice on the Tao of black and white, and secondly so that you can meet your old friend!"
Prince Ping was not quarreling with Yi, he was probably just showing off. When he saw Taoist Xingyue arriving, he immediately stood up with a smile.
Taoist Master Xingyue was slightly startled and bowed to Prince Ping.
"Your Majesty is summoned, how can I not obey? This black and white way is embarrassing to say, but my skills are really poor. I'm afraid I can't live up to your Majesty's elegance. Who is this old friend?"
"Haha, Taoist master, don't be anxious, I will tell you to see my true appearance right away!"
After saying that, King Ping signaled with his eyes, and a guard immediately took out the key and opened the secret room.
Then, King Ping put down his chess pieces, stood up and walked towards the secret room, with Wan Xiaoqing following closely beside him.
Taoist Master Xingyue and Qiu Feng looked at each other, not knowing which song King Ping was singing. However, now that we are here, everything must be revealed.
The two then walked into the secret room and saw that the secret room was not as dirty and smelly as the cells outside, but just like an ordinary bedroom at home, with a few benches.
At this time, a man in neat clothes was looking at King Ping angrily.
"Du Cheng!"
Qiu Feng recognized him at a glance.
Back then, she took Du Cheng and Xu Lang to the capital, and later arranged for him to go to the branch of the capital, so she was very familiar with him. Later, Du Cheng defected to Prince Jing's palace, and after the martial arts competition, he became Prince Jing's son-in-law, and the two became enemies of each other. However, I never expected that we would meet again tonight in the underground secret room of Prince Ping's Mansion.
Taoist Master Xingyue also recognized Du Cheng. They had not met often and did not care much about this person.
"It's me, Taoist Master, Qiushi, please don't come!"
Du Cheng's anger gradually faded, he looked at Qiu Feng and Taoist Master Xingyue, and said calmly.
This section was beyond Taoist Master Xingyue’s expectations. He didn't know about the big battle that took place in Prince Ping's Mansion not long ago, and he certainly didn't know about Du Cheng becoming a prisoner.
However, since Prince Ping treated Prince Jing's son-in-law like this, wasn't he afraid that Prince Jing would take the opportunity to attack him?
Taoist Master Xingyue was a little puzzled for a moment, but under the mask, who knew what he was thinking?
