In the square of the front hall of Fantasy Valley, Li Changqiu dismissed the guards with a wave of his hand, leaving only a few confidants behind. They followed Li Changqiu back to his residence, ready to have a good meal and drink to relieve the fatigue of the whole day.
Wang Yuanting naturally would not miss this opportunity to sneak into the front hall and followed him. Li Changqiu saw that he was a little unfamiliar and didn't ask much. After all, it was common for outer disciples to come in and out. He didn't bother to ask about the personnel transfer of the guard team, which had always been under the control of Deacon Tian.
After drinking and eating, Li Changqiu stood there sulking. The brothers told him everything they needed to be scolded and advised, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
Li Ergou saw that his young master's face was wrong, so he leaned over to him under the influence of alcohol, and whispered in his ear to persuade him earnestly: "Master! Look at Tian Linyu's arrogant look, I can't stand this resentment, let alone you. Got it!"
"Well, do you have any idea?" Li Changqiu looked at Li Ergou expectantly, wondering if this guy took the initiative to bring up this matter. Did he suddenly realize that he had a plan? If this is the case, he will tell his father when he returns to Liangzhou City to tear up Li Ergou's contract and give him his freedom.
Li Ergou giggled. He did have an idea, but he didn't know if Li Changqiu would beat him if he told him.
"That's what you said!" Li Changqiu couldn't stand people who were half-talking. He curled his right index finger and gave Li Ergou a headache.
Li Ergou still had a silly smile on his face, lowered his voice again, and said cautiously: "Master, you should go back to Liangzhou City with me. The master sent a message a few days ago that he chose Zhang Yuanwai for you this time. The daughter of our family, although she is a concubine, she has a charming appearance, I guarantee you will like her!"
After hearing this, Li Changqiu became very angry. He really didn't care about anything. He didn't escape from home because of the forced marriage. Unfortunately, he had to leave in a hurry that night and could only bring such a waste to the Valley of Fantasy.
Li Changqiu had never regretted something so much. He grabbed Li Ergou by the lapel and roared: "Shut up, Ergou! Why did this young master come to this wretched place, and you just forgot like that? Two years ago?" Yeah, what am I picturing?"
Li Ergou immediately fell silent. He knew clearly in his heart that it was not because of the fourth lady of the Feng family, but after two years of this, it was time to worry...
At this time, Li Changqiu was mostly sober. Thinking of the past two years, he felt both excited and depressed. What was exciting was that he and Feng Siniang were only separated by a palace, but only a thousand steps apart. What was frustrating was that the distance between them had not shortened even a little bit after two years.
"I haven't even met Feng Siniang. Do you think I will go back and be willing to marry another woman?"
At this time, Li Changqiu was serious as never before. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. He was the second son of the richest man in Liangzhou. Wasn't he worthy of seeing her?
Wang Yuanting, who was pretending to be drunk in the corner, suddenly had a smirk on his lips. Li Changqiu could be of use. Maybe he could sneak into the main hall tomorrow.
After the wine was gone, the three guards were all drunk and walked toward their residence humming and singing, with Wang Yuanting walking at the back.
Wang Yuanting was thinking about his brilliant plan when he suddenly heard a familiar whistle. It was his personal guard returning.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Wang Yuanting made a beautiful move and sneaked into the darkness without anyone noticing. Not long after, the guard came over and asked worriedly: "Master, have you not been discovered?"
"Of course not." Wang Yuanting pointed to the human skin mask on his face, indicating that his current appearance was very "good-looking", and he was afraid that Shen Qingxi would not recognize him when he saw it.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief, took out the whistle and handed it to Wang Yuanting: "Elder Luan and his two men have entered Yimeng Cliff and are hiding in the dark waiting for your orders at any time. The brothers have also hidden themselves."
Wang Yuanting took the whistle and let out a sigh of relief. The Feng family had successfully entered. The next thing to do was to muddy the water.
He thought for a moment, took out the pen and paper he had received from Li Changqiu from his sleeve, wrote a few words with his left hand, and took out a dagger, handing both items to his personal guards.
"Put this piece of paper and a dagger next to Tian Linyu's bed to ensure that he will find out in the morning." Wang Yuanting didn't explain much, and the bodyguard nodded as usual and took the order.
After giving all the instructions, Wang Yuanting stretched out and walked out of the darkness. Before dawn, he happened to go to the back hall to explore the way.
It was already the second watch, a time when people were sleeping the most. Wang Yuanting did not change into his night clothes, but was still wearing the clothes of a disciple of Huanqing Valley. He felt that this outfit was much safer than the night clothes, and he would not be affected even if he was discovered. You will suspect that someone broke into the valley.
With his agility, he evaded the night patrol team and quickly passed through the front hall. The night patrols in the main hall were obviously more frequent than those in the front hall, and they were all inner disciples with cultivation levels above the Golden Core stage. So Wang Yuanting chose to walk through the top of the palace this time.
Flying over eaves and walking over walls in the rivers and lakes is not feasible in front of monks with a golden elixir or above. However, Wang Yuanting has practiced the "Light Spirit Technique" and can make the wind pass without leaving a sound, and the flying geese leave no trace.
Because this dream cliff is blessed by a barrier, no matter what level of cultivation it is, it is impossible to fly in the air. Therefore, the guards of the dream cliff subconsciously relaxed their exploration of the building, which just gave Wang Yuanting a chance. An opportunity to take advantage of.
With the blessing of "Light Spirit Technique", Wang Yuanting successfully climbed to the top of the main hall and walked on the main hall as light as a swallow. When he was about to go to the back hall, he heard two people talking in the main hall. He didn't intend to eavesdrop, but he faintly heard the words "Yan Yuezong"...
"Chang Lao, the third girl is under house arrest by the master and is still on a hunger strike. You should think of a way as soon as possible." A soft and gentle man's voice came to Wang Yuanting's ears. Although he could not see the man's appearance, he must be a person with a gentle temperament.
After speaking for a long time, the elder never replied. Instead, the sound of boiling water and making tea was heard. Wang Yuanting was a little anxious while waiting, but his intuition told him that the next conversation between the two would make him make a major discovery.
After a while, the boiling water was boiling, and the aroma of tea overflowed. Wang Yuanting couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The aroma of tea made him miss Yan Yue Valley's unique Xiyan Flower Tea.
While I was having a cup of tea, an old man's voice came: "What do you think of what happened in Lingquan today?"
The old man's voice sounded very rich. Although he lowered his voice deliberately, he could still feel the strong energy around him. It should be the growth they mentioned.
"Ding-dang!" The sound of the tea cup falling down came. The gentle man seemed to have great respect for the elder. The two of them were drinking tea just now, but they stopped immediately when they heard the elder's question.
The gentle man cleared his throat and replied: "Deacon Tian sent someone to look at Lingquan. Someone indeed broke into the Valley of Fantasy and killed a thousand-year-old three-headed water rhinoceros. I'm afraid the person who came here is not simple."
Immediately afterwards, there was the sigh of the old man, and it took another cup of tea before he said: "Huanqing Valley has been taken care of by the Mo family in these years, and ordinary monks dare not invade. It seems that Mo Huaiyang really has a quarrel with the Yan Yue Sect. "
"You mean, the person who came here is a disciple of Yan Yue Sect? Is it related to Feng Sanniang?" The gentle man asked very cautiously, as if he asked this answer after careful consideration.
Wang Yuanting took a breath, could he get the answer he wanted tonight? But this gentle man seems to care about Feng Sanniang. Who is he?
There was another moment of silence when the elder grew up, but Wang Yuanting could clearly feel with his spiritual consciousness that the communication between the two people's bodies and eyes never stopped. As for what was being communicated, Wang Yuanting had no way of knowing.
"Wow!" The gentle man seemed to be shocked by something. His arm accidentally touched the tea bowl on the table, making a loud impact.
The gentle man hurriedly straightened the tea cup, but the tea soup still splashed on his clothes. He didn't care about it and whispered in a low voice: "No, the Wei family doesn't dare to come. I will invite the head of the family to discuss it tomorrow." This matter."
The elder sighed softly, as if he was very worried about the gentle man's performance, so he took the initiative to take the matter on him: "You just came back from Youzhou and rested more. I will go and ask the head of the family for instructions tomorrow."
After that, the two just drank tea and played chess without saying anything else. Seeing that the sun was about to rise in the sky, Wang Yuanting had no choice but to return to the front hall. The idea of exploring the back hall could only be discussed tomorrow night.
Wang Yuanting quietly returned to the side courtyard of the front hall, found a big tree at random and jumped on it. He leaned on a branch to take a nap before dawn, thinking about the conversation between the two in the main hall. After thinking for a long time, he felt that there were three possibilities.
The first type is that they are the most respected people of the Feng family. They know that the young lady of the Feng family has provoked the young masters of the Wei family, and the two young masters of the Wei family are indeed trapped here. Therefore, whenever someone breaks into the Valley of Fantasy, the first thing they will think of is someone from the Yan Yue Sect, or even directly identified as someone from the Wei family.
The second type is that they know that Miss Feng has provoked Young Master Wei, but they do not know about the two Young Masters of Wei Family. When they hear that someone has broken into the Valley of Fantasy, they will think that it is someone from the Yan Yue Sect who is here to ask for an explanation.
The third type is that they don’t know who Miss Feng has provoked, and naturally they don’t know what happened to the two young masters of the Wei family. The confrontation between Yan Wugui and Mo Huaiyang was not a secret. At that time, many members of the Moying Sect and the Feng Family were also involved, so they speculated that the person who broke into the valley was a disciple of the Yan Yue Sect.
However, there are too few clues at the moment, and Wang Yuanting has no way to determine which possibility it is. It seems that he will use Li Changqiu to create more troubles.
"Ouch! Brother, why are you sleeping here? Did you drink too much yesterday?" A familiar voice woke Wang Yuanting up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his personal guard.
"Ah! Why am I sleeping here?" Wang Yuanting jumped down from the tree with a confused look on his face. Since the guards came to him, it meant that Deacon Tian had received their "gift" and was waiting to see the show.
"Let's go get something to eat." Wang Yuanting raised the corners of his mouth, and the two of them looked at each other and walked out of the yard in tacit agreement.
