In this way, the movements of Cai Zhao and Fan Xing's family are even harder to detect.
Wang Yuanjing staggered back a few steps until his back was against the wall, and said hastily: "You, you, you, don't try to deceive me!"
Mu Qingyan took two steps closer with his hands behind his back, "The tracking array is changed every four years. In the next three years, almost no outsiders came in or out of Changjia Wubao. Even the purchasers had to go through several inspections before they could enter. The only exception was the previous one. Luo Yuanrong, who has been recovering from his injuries in Wubao for half a month."
"However, I thought about it over and over again, and I still don't understand why the uncontroversial Head Wang wants to harm the Chang family. It wasn't until the words of an old friend woke me up - Head Wang, you have something in the hands of others."
Wang Yuanjing leaned against the wall and trembled slightly, his face expressionless.
Mu Qingyan slowed down his voice and spoke earnestly: "That year, Yin Dai ordered the elites of six factions to attack Netherworld Huangdao. You, Taichu Guan, were arranged to hold the battle at the back. Not long after, everyone dispersed. You were also standing in the forest. You lost your way in the mountain col with towering stalagmites and stone sculptures of ferocious beasts everywhere. You stumbled into one of the caves..."
The wind and rain howled outside the window, and Wang Yuanjing seemed to have returned to that nightmare night.
There are towering stalagmites with dark shadows, stone walls that block the view, and caves everywhere. In front of each cave entrance is a ferocious stone sculpture - it's like being in hell.
He was panicked, scared, and confused in a panic.
"Master Wang, the stone carvings of ferocious beasts at the entrance of each cave are feral beasts." Mu Qingyan's voice sounded, "The eight-clawed feral beasts are in the sky and on the earth, hiding nothing... By the way, that's where I teach. In the outer prison, iron fences and iron prisons are built inside each cave to imprison foreign enemies of our religion who don’t know how to deal with them for a while.”
"In order to resist the six factions' offensive that night, most of the jailers were transferred away by Lu Chengnan, and the Eight-claw Heavenly Prison happened to lose its guards. Master Wang, your luck is better than that of Guo Zigui. He went to the wrong cave and was left behind by the prison guards. Everyone was captured, but you, Master Wang, had a smooth journey without anyone stopping you."
"You are stumbling around in the dark cave. There are iron prisons on both sides, either empty or with rotting corpses spread out. As you walk, you suddenly hear the sound of iron chains hitting hard. You rush In front of the iron door, which was so tight that it made noisy noise, and through the small iron window bars that were as wide as your palm, you saw a familiar person, a person you all thought was dead..."
"Stop talking! Stop talking!" Wang Yuanjing roared heartbreakingly.
The Fan Xing family outside the window seemed to have guessed something. They turned to look at Cai Zhao with fear and horror in their eyes.
Cai Zhao patted his shoulder comfortingly.
"It's Wu Yuanying."
Mu Qingyan said calmly, "I checked the files and found that Wu Yuanying was tortured into a pig by idle and boring rats when Nie Zhe was in power and the academic affairs were in chaos. When Nie Hengcheng was around, he should have been fine."
Wang Yuanjing's defenses were instantly broken, and he sat down tremblingly on the ground. The fear of being exposed gripped him tightly.
"Master Wang must be very happy to see the senior brother who is lucky to be alive. Please rescue him quickly." Mu Qingyan's tone was slow and soft, but also filled with deep viciousness, "Oh, no. Beichen a few months ago At the ancestor's ceremony, everyone saw Wu Yuanying, who had been tortured for more than ten years and was no longer human."
"The Eight-claw Heavenly Prison only uses ordinary black iron chains. Wu Yuanying was seriously injured and his acupuncture points were sealed, making him unable to break free. But your king, the leader, has all four limbs intact and has a sharp sword in his hand. He can definitely rescue people."
"Master Wang, why didn't you save Wu Yuanying at that time?"
Mu Qingyan's face suddenly darkened: "Because you want to be the leader of Taichu Temple."
Wang Yuanjing huddled in the corner with a look of pain on his face.
In the dark and damp cave iron prison, he suddenly saw Wu Yuanying chained and gagged. He was very happy at first. However, the next moment, an evil thought firmly gripped him, like a devil whispering in his ear——
"Obviously you were the first to devote yourself to Taichu Guan, but when you officially became a disciple, he became the senior brother."
'You have been suppressed by him for half your life, do you want to continue to be suppressed? '
'My master is dead, my uncle is disabled, and my junior brother Qiu Yuanfeng's qualifications and cultivation are not as good as yours. As long as he is not there, you will definitely be the next leader! '
'If a man does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. '
'Do you still want to honor your ancestors, return to your hometown in fine clothes, and let those tribesmen who despise you look at you with admiration? '
"You don't need to do anything, just walk away quietly..."
As he retreated step by step, away from the iron gate, the ecstasy in Wu Yuanying's eyes gradually disappeared and turned into disappointment and anger.
Wang Yuanjing thought, senior brother must have figured it out.
Amidst the crazy and desperate sound of the iron chains hitting, he escaped from the cave without looking back, leaving behind his elder brother who had treated him like a brother since childhood, and his own conscience, and finally found a way out successfully.
Fan Xing's family outside the window was frightened by this terrible past. His hands and feet were as cold as a wooden sculpture.
Cai Zhao had a sullen face and secretly decided in her heart that even if Mu Qingyan found out who was behind the scenes, she would kill Wang Yuanjing, a despicable villain, to do justice for heaven.
"What a pity..." Mu Qingyan deliberately mocked, "By the time you return to Taichu Temple, your uncle and junior brother have already hooked up. Cang Qiongzi secretly passed on most of his skills to Qiu Yuanfeng. In the subsequent competition between the masters, , Qiu Yuanfeng beat you like a dog and took away the position of leader. Not only did you gain nothing, but you were also caught. It’s really not worth the loss, haha, hahahahaha!”
Wang Yuanjing panicked and defended: "I, I didn't mean it, I was just confused..."
"You don't need to explain to me, I have no interest in investigating the character of you Beichen disciples." Mu Qingyan waved his hand, "Master Chang has been kind to me, and I must avenge the Chang family! The person who threatened you Having colluded with Nie Zhe for many years, he must have his own power. You have been guarded and feared by Qiu Yuanfeng in Taichu Temple for more than ten years, so it is obviously not you."
"Now, you name that person, and I will kill him to avenge the Chang family, and I will also give you a person who can hold the handle. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"
Wang Yuanjing's pale and blue face showed a look of hope, "Really, really?!"
"Nonsense! Do I have anything to do with Wu Yuanying? I don't even have the time to deal with your Taichu Guan fools." Mu Qingyan helped Wang Yuanjing stand up slowly and persuaded him, "Tell me about that person, Master Wang, and you'll be fine." Already..."
"Okay, that person is...ah!"
Wang Yuanjing's eyes suddenly protruded, his face froze, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Qingyan lowered his head, and a sharp sword point emerged from Wang Yuanjing's chest - the sword penetrated from outside the wall and penetrated Wang Yuanjing's chest.
"There's someone outside the house!" he shouted suddenly.
Chapter 111
There was a strong wind outside the window, and a dark shadow passed through the back of the house like a ghost.
Before Mu Qingyan could finish shouting those four words, Cai Zhao was already flying like a flying flower, chasing the black figure in the chaotic rain curtain. However, as soon as she started to move, she knew that she could not catch up with that figure. A dark shadow.
The movement of the black shadow is very strange, ethereal and ghostly, and it is also very powerful. Since it is far away from Cai Zhao at the beginning, it will be difficult to catch up later, not to mention that Cai Zhao has never been to Taichu Temple and is not familiar with the terrain.
Fearing what might come next, the two of them chased each other until they came to a garden lined with rocks. The black shadow flickered to the left and moved to the right, and then disappeared among the dark rocks. Before disappearing, it smashed a large rockery that was as high as one person.
The gravel on the rockery rolled down, making a loud noise even in the heavy rain.
Cai Zhao was startled for a moment, but then he understood that this black shadow wanted to alarm the Taichu Temple disciples.
For any normal sect, if they discover someone has invaded in the middle of the night, the first thing they will think of is to report it to the leader.
However, at this moment, the leader of Taichu Temple was already a corpse.
After a while, Mu Qingyan saw Cai Zhao coming back empty-handed, and was surprised: "You didn't catch up?" - He was not blaming the girl, but with Cai Zhao's lightness, only two people in the world could escape from it. number.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Cai Zhao took the towel handed over by Fan Xing's family and wiped his face and said, "How did Wang Yuanjing die?"
"Someone pierced the sword from behind the wall, and the sword penetrated the wall and penetrated the heart." Fan Xingjia looked frustrated, "There are no tricks, and no unique skills are needed. All it takes is profound cultivation."
Cai Zhao was curious: "Then what were you two doing in the house for so long?"
Mu Qingyan came out from the back room with a large stack of opened letters: "Find out if there is a secret passage in the dark room, and then see if Wang Yuanjing has left any information about the person behind the scenes."
"Is that possible?" Cai Zhao was full of hope.
Mu Qingyan said angrily: "Nothing."
Cai Zhao sighed, "In that case, you should leave quickly. The disciples of Taichu Guan will be here in a while." As she spoke, she had already noticed a crowd of people in the distance rushing towards here.
"Should I leave?" Mu Qingyan frowned, "You should leave first. Anyway, whether I'm here or not, they will blame Wang Yuanjing's death on my instructor. It doesn't matter whether I leave or not."
"Then, I stand and watch you guys fight?" Cai Zhao had already thought about it, "Am I a helper or a manager?"
Fan Xingjia sighed, feeling that he was really in a dilemma right now.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyan screamed strangely, "What kind of helper or manager? Am I not the one who takes care of both the bride and the manager?"
Fan Xingjia:...
At this time, there were footsteps outside the house. It seemed that people outside the house also heard the voices inside. Li Yuanmin and several disciples anxiously opened the door: "Brother, headmaster, senior brother, there is someone tonight..."
His voice stopped suddenly, and Wang Yuanjing's body with open eyes was still nailed to the wall, remaining standing.
There were three people standing in the room.
"You, you guys!" Li Yuanmin's eyes were about to burst.
Rao Fanxing knew that he had nothing to do with him, and he broke into a cold sweat because of Li Yuanmin's red and resentful eyes. He hurriedly said: "Uncle Li, brothers and sisters, please listen to me. Things are not what you think..."
"Oh, Fifth Brother, the most tacky sayings on the market are not explained this way anymore. The buyer will have to refund his money!" Cai Zhao pulled Fan Xing away from home in disgust.
Mu Qingyan took a step forward and said seriously: "I did not kill Wang Yuanjing. There is indeed a very deep reason why I am here tonight. As for the reason, you won't believe me even if I tell you, so I won't tell you."
He turned to Cai Zhao and said, "If you can't explain it clearly, just say it. If you can't explain it clearly, just leave it to me. It's no big deal."
At the same time as he said this, he unfolded his long sleeves and flicked them sideways, and the window on the side opened with a bang. Before Li Yuanmin and others could pounce on him, he jumped out of the window like a bat in the dark night and disappeared into the dark night.
"What a great Qing Gong." Fan Xingjia's eyes were amazed. He turned around and saw the angry eyes of the Taichu Temple disciples. He said quickly, "No matter how good the Qing Gong is, he is still a demon!"
One of the disciples said loudly: "Then why are you with this devil?!"
Fan Xingjia said in a panic: "Who said I was with him? I was going to buy roast chicken!"
"Where's the chicken!" cried a younger disciple.
Fan Xing cried out in anger: "He was thrown into the forest by the devil that killed me!" - Wuwuwuwuwu, he was so miserable, it was such an unreasonable disaster...
Li Yuanmin failed to pursue, so he came back with his men carrying swords. He pointed his sword at Cai Zhao, "The master brother died innocently and tragically. What can Miss Cai say?" He didn't even call him nephew, which showed that he already regarded Cai Zhao and Mu Qingyan together in his heart.
Cai Zhao stepped forward with a big step: "Now that the heads of the five sects in Taichu Guanzhong are gathered together, I will make it clear what happened tonight!"
Taichu Temple, Zhengyuan Hall, the lights are brightly lit, and the shower has stopped.
Wang Yuanjing's body had been brought in and placed flat on a stretcher beside the hall.
Ning Xiaofeng cried while holding Guo Zigui's urn: "I guessed that he was not dead at the beginning. He was like this when he was a child. He didn't dare to go home when he got into trouble and found a place to hide. I waited and waited until now, I thought that even if he didn't show up, he might still live happily in the countryside and mountains. I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."
Although Zen Master Juexing and she were biological brothers and sisters, they were so different in age that they seemed like they were separated by a generation. In her heart, Guo Zigui, who led her everywhere to make mischief, was like her biological brother.
She took out a note from the opened trousseau box and cried while reading it, "What a son and a daughter, what a comfort to my heart. When I was a child, half a dozen of my husbands were so angry that I scraped off the straw bag with only a few drops of ink in my belly. Now, You are so polite, but you can hold your breath and come to see me!"
Tears fell one by one and hit the shiny paint surface of the urn hard.
Song Shijun walked around distractedly, stroking the beard on his chin: "Don't cry. Didn't I say that he left peacefully? He has already explained everything that needs to be explained. Don't people only live a lifetime? It's almost done. .”
Ning Xiaofeng said angrily: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Zhaozhao say that he was tortured by Nie Hengcheng's men until he was transformed into a human being? He struggled on the hospital bed for more than ten years before leaving - is this called peace of mind to leave?!"
Cai Pingchun sighed softly and stroked his wife's back to comfort her.
Zhou Zhizhen held Guo Zigui's long sword and was lost in thought, "It would have been better if my father had insisted..."
Yang Heying sneered at the side: "It's lucky that the waste who surrendered to the Demon Sect has lived in hiding for more than ten years. If not, he would have been dealt with by Old Sect Master Yin's sect rules long ago, why would there be so much trouble!"
Cai Pingchun stood up quickly and strode towards him.
Yang Heying stood up and backed away unconsciously, "What are you going to do!"
Cai Pingchun said in a deep voice: "Cai has a little knowledge of the Demon Sect's Heart-wrenching Hands, but I still don't know if I'm practicing it correctly. I'm going to ask Master Yang to give me some advice today."
