Thirty miles west of Siqi Gate, there is a small mansion with long white leaves floating in it.
Yang Xiaolan knelt before the soul wearing linen and mourning, holding incense and praying. After inserting three sticks of incense into the incense burner, she stood up suddenly and tore off the cumbersome linen and mourning hat, leaving only a plain mourning belt tied around her waist.
The surrounding servants were shocked and said, "Miss, you can't do that. My wife just passed away..."
Yang Xiaolan ignored them and looked directly at the bright girl in the corner of the mourning hall, "Thank you for accompanying me to see off my late mother. I have a big job and I have no worries anymore. People who don't deserve to die are dead, and people who deserve to die are still alive. God doesn't have eyes. , I grew up for it, God is unfair, I will uphold justice."
The bright girl smiled and said, "Just don't kill the carrier pigeon."
Yang Xiaolan had a frightening sneer on her face, "Don't worry, we'll do it one by one, no one can escape."
Chapter 137
The night was as heavy as an ink ball on the top of the mountain, without a trace of light. The cold wind howled on the unattended wind and cloud tops, and the night owls in the distance tore their vocal cords and screamed, and each sound was louder than the other.
Cai Zhao and Yang Xiaolan hid quietly behind the huge rocks. After an unknown period of time, the cold air enveloped the two girls tightly inside. Yang Xiaolan raised her fingertips that were numb from the cold, and felt that there seemed to be no heat left in her chest. She couldn't help but said: "Are you sure that person will accept your request..."
"Yes." Cai Zhao said solemnly, "If my master masters the magic technique, the person he has been thinking about will definitely die."
A few days ago, Cai Zhao went to Yang Xiaolan and asked to borrow the Siqimen's carrier pigeon. After burying Mrs. Yang's mother, Mrs. Zhuo, the two girls killed the Siqi Gate. Yang Heying's dog's legs were crooked, so Yang Xiaolan went up and stabbed him through. The Siqi Gate was as silent as a cicada at that time.
The two women passed unimpeded and went straight to the pigeon training station. Except for the two left for Cai Zhao, Yang Xiaolan killed all the other pigeons.
"Here we come." Cai Zhao scolded in a deep voice.
Following these two words, a bolt of black lightning mixed with the sound of heavy iron impact roared extremely quickly. Two iron chains thicker than arms hit the side of Fengyunding cliff one after another, making a heavy stomp. With two stomps, the chain head was firmly clasped with the iron ring on the edge of the cliff. Cai Zhao poked his head out from behind the rock, put his foot down, and lightly stepped onto the iron chain first. Yang Xiaolan followed after a slight hesitation.
A fierce wind blew up outside the mist-filled mountain cliff, blowing the clothes and hair of the two girls, causing them to dance wildly. The extremely heavy iron chains could not resist the violent force and swayed back and forth.
Cai Zhao clicked his feet and jumped quickly on the iron chain. He glanced sideways at Yang Xiaolan, who looked pale but was not frivolous under his feet.
"You hesitated before stepping on the chain just now. What's wrong?" She suddenly spoke. Her voice was not very loud, but every word was clearly heard in Yang Xiaolan's ears.
Yang Xiaolan was startled at first, then looked as normal, "I wanted to ask you if you were sure about that person, what if the other end of the chain is a trap?"
Cai Zhao kept walking, "Then why didn't you ask?"
Yang Xiaolan said: "You and I have a narrow chance of death on this trip. If we are afraid of this or that, we simply don't go to thousands of mountains and rivers."
Cai Zhao praised: "What a spirit!"
Yang Xiaolan shook her head, with a sad smile on her face, and whispered: "I have been afraid since I was sensible. I am afraid that my father will get angry and beat me, I am afraid that he will take out my mother, I am afraid that Shashi will provoke and bully... But the more afraid you are, the more afraid you are. What, God will bring you more and more. As of now, I am alone and have nothing to fear."
Cai Zhao sighed in his heart, "...it will be fine in the future. Sister Xiaolan, you still have a long life in the future."
Yang Xiaolan said calmly: "Yes, everything will be fine when Yang Heying surrenders."
Cai Zhao was suffocated, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should say, "I hope your wishes come true and I kill your father soon."
The end of the iron chain can be seen ahead, and the tall, dark cliff face looks like an animal's mouth open to devour.
Cai Zhao's heart skipped a beat, he leaped up and landed lightly beside the base of the mechanism that activated the iron chain - however, on the vast cliff of thousands of mountains and rivers, there was silence, and the disciples on duty who were supposed to be on duty were nowhere to be seen.
Yang Xiaolan who followed was very surprised and whispered: "Why is there no one?"
——"Because I have stunned them." A soft voice came suddenly.
The man took a few steps forward and his figure disappeared into the shadows.
Cai Zhao seemed to have expected it and asked directly: "Where is Senior Sister Lingbo?"
The man said: "I've searched everywhere, but I have no clue, and I don't dare to ask openly."
"What about Mrs. Su Lian?"
"No trace either."
Yang Xiaolan was full of doubts, but she had suffered a lot since childhood and developed a taciturn and calm temperament. Since she planned to trust Cai Zhao, she simply didn't ask a question.
Cai Zhao was anxious: "Senior Sister Lingbo couldn't have been... harmed by 'him'!"
The man shook his head: "'He' just came out of seclusion at Yinchu yesterday, and it seems that he broke through the second heaven. I haven't seen 'him' since dawn, and I'm afraid he has started to practice in the third heaven. I'm extremely anxious. I'm afraid you won't come." His voice trembled slightly at the end, as if he was extremely frightened.
He looked up at the two girls, "Is it just... you two?"
Cai Zhaodao: "Before I went out, I sent a letter to my uncle and Aunt Zhixian. I calculated the distance and should be there soon."
"That's good." The man seemed to be relieved, "Don't alarm others first. I'd better go back and see if I can find out anything from Li Wenxun."
"Okay." Cai Zhao, "How long do we have?"
"In less than two hours, it will be dawn by then." The man replied.
Cai Zhao frowned and looked around, "On the Wanshui Qianshan Cliff, one group of disciples guarding the cliff changes every hour. In addition, there is a group of patrolling disciples not far away in both directions, and the group also changes every hour. Whenever there is any noise, Sound the whistle immediately. How did you arrange it to give us two hours? "
The man said: "The three groups of disciples on duty at the moment have been drugged and knocked unconscious by me, and they were dragged into the grass to hide. I also sneaked into the dormitory before and drugged the three groups of disciples who were about to change shifts - so these two Within an hour, no one will notice it on the cliffs of thousands of rivers and mountains. I can only do this, if I try to attack more disciples, I'm afraid I will be discovered."
Cai Zhaoqi said, "Wouldn't the disciples who live with them become suspicious when they see that the disciple who should be replaced is still not coming back, or the disciple who is supposed to change shifts is still not leaving?"
The man said: "After receiving your flying pigeon letter a few days ago, I started to make arrangements. First I took a peek at the list of disciples on duty arranged by Li Wenxun. Then, under the pretext of removing termites, I arranged for a large number of disciples to stay elsewhere temporarily, and this The six groups of disciples whose turn it is tonight happen to live in two of the independent courtyards."
Cai Zhao was quite appreciative: "My aunt is right. When you see old age at the age of three, you are really careful and careful in planning. So, there must be nothing wrong with the drug?"
The man whispered: "That's the Mongolian sweat medicine your mother taught me to prepare back then. I won't be able to wake up within three hours. ...I, I have always been very grateful to Cai Nuxia for her kindness."
"Oh, really, I thought you only had the mother and daughter of the Yin family in your heart!" Cai Zhao sneered, "Okay, hurry up and leave!"
The man staggered two steps, and the moonlight fell on his face. It was Zeng Dalu.
With a look of shame on his face, he turned around and left.
Seeing him leaving, Yang Xiaolan said, "Are we going to wait here until Zhou Nuxia and the others get up the cliff?"
"No, we can't wait any longer. If we find my master earlier, Senior Sister Lingbo will have a little more chance of survival. Let's go to Muwei Palace first." Cai Zhaodao, "We will come back here in an hour and a half to meet Aunt Zhixian and the others. .”
Yang Xiaolan readily agreed.
The two girls quickly disappeared into the misty night.
More than half an hour later, the iron chain on the edge of the cliff made a soft sound, and a young man in black with a wide robe and wide sleeves jumped over. The exquisite gold embroidery on the hem of the clothes flashed slightly in the dark light, and his figure was elegant in the night sky. Floating across the sky, I climbed up the cliff.
He looked around for a moment, then jumped into the air towards the direction where the inner disciples gathered.
After another half an hour, a large number of martial arts practitioners armed with swords took advantage of the night to quickly ascend to Fengyunding. The leaders were Master Juexing and Zhou Zhixian. One-third of the people following them were Changchun Temple monks, and one-third were monks. One is the children of Peiqiong Villa, and the other third is a wealthy family of different colors, led by Taoist Priest Yunzhuan.
Seeing that two iron chains had been tied to the edge of the cliff, Master Juexing immediately shouted to the crowd behind him: "Everyone, don't waste your time. Hurry up to the cliffs of thousands of rivers and mountains!"
Taoist priest Yunzhuan shouted "Hello" and immediately put the horse on the chain.
Zhou Zhixian was careful and quickly stopped them: "How do you know this is not a trap set by the other side? We don't even know whether Zhao Zhao is here or not!"
At this time, You Guanyue suddenly emerged from the crowd. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said sarcastically: "What's the big deal? You are from a well-known family, you are delicate and rich, but we can't do anything. I'm going to call a few people from down the mountain." Come, brother, let us cross the cliff to explore the way. Life and death are determined by God, there is no need to talk so much."
As expected, Zhou Zhixian's followers of the Xin Dao Demon Sect are cruel and unafraid of death. He then said in a deep voice: "Master Mu has promised me that no one from your sect will ever set foot on Jiuli Mountain unless it is at the critical moment!"
Shangguan Haonan couldn't bear it anymore: "For your trouble in Beichen, I summoned fourteen troops from all walks of life overnight and traveled day and night to come to help, but you took every possible precaution against us and only allowed us to take a few of our men up the mountain, leaving a large number of troops. What’s the point of forcing me to stay at the foot of the mountain! We’ve already reached this point, and we still don’t pay attention to these false names!”
Zhou Zhixian's face was calm: "The reputation of being a hero is a false name, the Beichen legal system is a false name, and even the two hundred years of foundation of the six sects is just a false name. But if these false names are gone, the six sects will simply disband, and your sect will rule the world. Got it!"
Taoist Priest Yunzhuan snorted coldly, "After all, the scourge of the Ziwei Heart Sutra was also poisoned by your demon sect. If Qi Yunke has mastered demon skills, how can the Hanhai Mountains stay out of it?"
"You...!" Shangguan Haonan was furious.
"Okay, okay!" Master Awakening calmed things down, "Don't rush into bickering, just listen to what the poor monk has to say first, okay?"
His Zen staff pointed to the corner under a large stone nearby. There was a series of strange carvings on it that looked like both flowers and birds.
He said: "Look, this is our Ning family... Amitabha monks should not always care about family ties. This is the mark of the family before the monk became a monk. The meaning of this string of marks is, 'I have arrived, I will go over first. It should be okay'."
Zhou Zhixian was relieved: "That's it."
——There are only a few people in the Ning family. Mrs. Ning and her grandson Cai Han are hiding in a deep mountain bunker with many traps. Master Jingyuan is protecting a group of nuns and Cai Pingchun and his wife and they are hiding in Luoying Valley. Now the only two are outside. The Ning family is Master Juexing and Cai Zhao.
You Guanyue and Shangguan Haonan looked at each other, and they both thought that since Cai Zhao had crossed the cliff, the leader who had arrived first on the golden-winged roc must have also passed. Now that Mu Qingyan has passed, as loyal subordinates, they must also pass.
Only Ding Zhuo was very curious about the series of notches: "...just a few notches can say so much."
Because there are only two iron chains at present, in order to avoid the crowds from crowding and dropping the iron chains, Master Awakening ordered everyone to sort themselves and set a good distance before crossing the cliff one by one. Ding Zhuo was at the front so that he could operate the machine and shoot a few more chains after climbing the cliff.
Muwei Palace was dark, with several huge luminous pearls inlaid on the huge palace pillars, which fluoresced slightly.
Cai Zhao pulled Yang Xiaolan and jumped gently across the palace beams, like two dexterous and slender swallows. However, from the first hall to the seventh hall, each hall was empty and dark as night, with only a few disciples coming and going like ghosts. Patrol.
"It seems that Sect Master Qi is not in Muwei Palace." Yang Xiaolan leaned on the beam and mouthed.
Cai Zhao also said silently: "Not necessarily, there is a secret room in Muwei Palace."
Yang Xiaolan: "Where is the secret room?"
Cai Zhao smiled bitterly: "In the past two hundred years, each sect leader built one secret room when he was happy, and two secret rooms when he was unhappy. Now there are many secret rooms, and I don't know where the master will be."
Yang Xiaolan was very patient: "Fortunately, it's still early. Let's avoid the guards and go through each hall."
"good."
In fact, Cai Zhao was not familiar with Muwei Palace. The only secret room she had been to was the secret room of the library hall that Song Yuzhi took her to. However, she had inherited the Ning family's family training since she was young and knew the principles of the world's institutions.
To build a darkroom secret passage indoors, there are only three places: the top of the head, the feet, and the mezzanine. Cai Zhao used incense ashes to observe the wind, or gently tapped the brick surface to identify the sound, and he could often discern key points.
Yang Xiaolan couldn't help but praise: "Luoying Valley has its origins in family education."
Cai Zhao said proudly: "This is not Luoyinggu's skill. It was taught by my grandfather. He loves me very much."
Yang Xiaolan's expression dimmed: "My grandfather also loved me very much. For fear of my mother and I being wronged, he has been secretly sending us money and objects for more than ten years."
Thinking of the tragic death of Huang Laoyingxiong's family, which was all caused by Yang Heying, Cai Zhao sighed lightly and patted Yang Xiaolan on the shoulder.
It was about to get dark outside, and the two of them searched around in the dark and quiet seven-story palace without any clue. Thanks to their excellent light skills and quick eyes and hands, they either did not alert the guards, or they knocked people down silently. There was no big fuss. The two girls touched three halls at once, but still found nothing. Either they couldn't find it at all, or the darkroom they found had been abandoned for a long time and was in such disrepair that it almost blocked the entrance.
Cai Zhaolei broke out in a sweat and said angrily: "It's not that I said bad things about our ancestors. Since you have become a well-known and upright sect, why are you building so many secret passages and dark rooms? The last time I saw so much chaos was in the Demon Sect's Paradise Palace. !”
Yang Xiaolan thoughtfully said: "Actually, the difference between good and evil is sometimes hard to tell. Sister Xiao Cai looks at my father as cold, selfish, cruel and ruthless, and I am afraid he is even more vicious than the demon sect thieves. I have made up my mind to Revenge for my grandfather’s family. If God helps me succeed today, I don’t know how the world will talk about me in the future. By then, will my sister think I am good or evil?”
She calmly said such shocking words as wanting to kill her father, but her expression was unusually calm.
Cai Zhao was startled and immediately said: "Of course it is right for you to avenge the tragic death of Mr. Huang and his family!" Then he hesitated, "Actually, I can do it for you..."
"I must do this with my own hands, otherwise I will never be able to overcome the inner demons in my life." Yang Xiaolan shook her head, "Sister, I don't know, but actually I have been able to come and go freely in Siqimen since I was twelve years old. Last year, I even saw through some big flaws in my father’s martial arts. A while ago, I often thought, if I hadn’t been so cowardly, if I could have taken my mother to join my grandfather early, many people wouldn’t have died.”
Cai Zhao's heart was heavy: "You can't say that, maybe, maybe..." - maybe you, mother and daughter, and the Huang family will be caught in the same pot.
It was difficult to say this, so she had to change the subject: "In a while, we will go to Wanshui Qianshanya to meet Aunt Zhixian and uncle. There will be many people and things will be easy to do, and we will definitely be able to find them."
