Volume One: The Young Man Shows His Talent Chapter 218: Undercurrent of the Hidden Valley

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Qinglong's words made Jiang Xingyuan frown secretly.

In Jiang Xingyuan's eyes, Mu Qing was just a newcomer who still needed to be tested. Even if he passed the test, his biggest role in the future would be nothing more than a whetstone for his disciple Zheng Shi.

But he knew that as Mu Qing went north to Jinguan City and south to Hidden Valley, Jiang Shangxiu became more and more interested in this person. He even ignored his warning and went beyond the rules to remind him through Chen Qing.

Although Quan Mansion is now too busy to take care of itself, and the cooperation with Suzaku City has now become an indelible stain, Jiang Xingyuan is still dissatisfied with Jiang Shangxiu's approach.

Mu Qing is capable, but he is too emotional and too indecisive. He is a completely different type of person from his disciple Zheng Shi.

"To talk about the mess, the second elder is laughing at me, right?" Murong Yin's voice was steady, and he still had a bit of a dignified tone when he spoke of such self-deprecating words.

"You want me to add what kind of mess it is." Jiang Xingyuan sneered in his heart, lowered his head slightly and said: "Jiang Shangxiu saved Mu Qing, so that people in Wanhua Valley have an undue hope in their hearts, which is harmful to the overall situation. .”

Qinglong frowned slightly. The overall situation of Hidden Valley is nothing more than taking advantage of the precarious situation in Ten Thousand Flower Valley. He has always disliked such subtle calculations. On the contrary, he was interested in Mu Qing's ability to stay out of the public eye when Thousand Flower Valley faced a crisis. In front of the woman, there was a feeling of favor and optimism.

This is what a man should do!

Murong Yin looked at Jiang Xingyuan who was looking down from above, and said: "Huaifenghua is seriously injured, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers will eventually fall completely into our hands. Isn't that Mu Qing... one of yours? How could it hinder the overall situation?"

Jiang Xingyuan bowed his head and said yes, and began to talk about Mu Qing's fault: "As a newcomer in my lineage, Mu Qing killed Lei Dian with heavy hands. This crime is enough for him to die many times."

"Well, Lei Dian, as a close minister of my Murong family, has even assisted my fathers and others. He has long been familiar with the various laws of the Hidden Valley. The absence of him in the Palm Law branch is equivalent to the loss of the 'Hidden Vision' branch. , this young man really deserves to die."

Jiang Xingyuan sneered in his heart, but on the surface he still recognized it and said: "Jiang Shangxiu insisted on saving Mu Qing. He not only ignored Lei Dian's death, but also allowed him to cause trouble, which led to what happened today."

When he said this, Jiang Xingyuan had a pitiful little appreciation for the young man he didn't like. He always did things that made old thief Murong unhappy.

Qinglong spoke at this time, somewhat doubting the authenticity of the news sent by Pai Yunque, "This is only the third day. Didn't Mu Qing faint? I heard from Bai Hu that this guy never stopped taking action from the beginning. By the end of the fight, I should have been seriously injured."

Murong Yin denied Qinglong's opinion: "It's Xiu Ming's handwriting that is correct."

Qinglong raised another question: "Even if Bai Hu was seriously injured, why didn't he stop him?"

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then Murong Yin's voice was heard from above: "This is a test for Xiu Ming. I specifically told Bai Hu not to show up unless his life is endangered."

Qinglong was not good at this. Maybe he was devoted to boxing practice and always dealt with matters concerning relationships and affairs. Murong Yin stayed with him for a while without even looking at him. He turned to Jiang Xingyuan and said, "We all know that no one will die." Damn him, but Murong Xiu Ming couldn't see it. Wanhua Valley looks like a mess, but in fact it was a great situation because he was sitting on the ground asking for a price. Now that he has been defeated by an army, it has become a real mess. "

Murong Yin was able to say so many words, which was a sign of weakness. Jiang Xingyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of sophistication, and he quickly handed over a step: "It was Mu Qing's fault before, and now it's Jiang Shangxiu's fault. Even if he didn't come in person, I also know that at the negotiation table, Jiang Shangxiu probably failed to help Xiu Ming, that good boy, because the life of the young man is more important, so why not..."

Even Qinglong understood what happened next. He looked at Murong Yin and said, "I can go to the forbidden area."

Murong Yin muttered: "Then ask for half of the amount first, and then get another Dao Jie Dan."

Qinglong secretly frowned. Although he considered himself unconventional, but from the perspective of Wanhua Valley, if sincerity cannot be exchanged for sincerity and truth for truth, then this method of controlling others by relying on external objects or weaknesses will only be effective. It makes people feel disgusted.

Qinglong obviously wore a simple and dark bronze mask, showing no expression, but his figure was suffocated and Murong Yin saw his idea. Murong Yin always had a little more patience with his own people: "Qinglong, you You know, before the head of the family retreated, he was very good to Huaifeng Flower. Not to mention that he wasted his talent by sending so many good seedlings. All the branches in Hidden Valley have given strong support to Wanhua Valley, but now you see, Huaifeng Flower Has Hua ever been grateful to Hidden Valley?"

"Lord Guardian, I understand." Qinglong bowed and clasped his fists.

Murong Yin nodded: "When you go to get the earth spirit root, be sure not to touch the formation by mistake. I will send Hengyu to go with you. He will know what to say when the time comes."

Qinglong's back left the entrance of the hall and swept away. Murong Yin's eyes returned and looked at Jiang Xingyuan who was thoughtfully below, with a hint of emotion: "Xingyuan, do you have anything else to do?"

Jiang Xingyuan was not interested in Murong Yin's name that seemed to express intimacy, and as for what might happen between juniors like Mu Qing and Murong Xiu Ming, it was not worth seeing Murong Yin stay here despite his displeasure.

Jiang Xingyuan mentally prepared a plan to circumvent the situation, but in the end he asked directly: "I wonder what Zhang Lu thinks of the young people's plan?"

Murong Yin put his hand on the cold jade chair handle. For people of their age, "young people" refers to people like Jiang Shangxiu and Bai Hu who are young and full of power.

Murong Yin said: "They have already thought of a name for that plan. Changtian, this name couldn't be simpler and clearer."

The two most powerful old guys in Hidden Valley were relatively speechless.

After Hidden Valley Valley Master Murong Yun went into seclusion, the young people refused to obey anyone. As the eldest brother of the Valley Master, Murong Yin was fully qualified. Even Jiang Xingyuan would not openly oppose any of Murong Yin's opinions, but Murong Yin was mature and prudent in his actions. Some young people would say that they have a sense of twilight.

From that time on, a resonance emerged among the young people in Hidden Valley. This resonance turned into an undercurrent and penetrated into every corner of Hidden Valley.

They don’t like rules and don’t like the way things are done.

"They think they have enough strength and want to fight." Jiang Xingyuan sneered, "They should be able to attack Suzaku City smoothly at first, but after encountering the iron army, the offensive will start to slow down."

Murong Yin said quietly: "Next, they will implement a beheading plan and a lobbying plan."

Jiang Xingyuan frowned slightly. Murong Yin obviously knew a lot. He heard some hints from Murong Yin's words that Jiang Shangxiu was a major participant.

"Do you think they will succeed?" Jiang Xingyuan chuckled: "Compared to this matter, the matter in Wanhua Valley is really a trivial matter."

Murong Yin subconsciously denied: "One room is a lot, why is there so little..."

After Murong Yin realized the last two words, he didn't say them out.

Jiang Xingyuan suddenly raised his head and squinted at the old guy on the jade platform.

Murong Yin said: "Don't worry too much about Xingyuan. I'm in charge of it. Young people like Yingu can't make trouble."

Jiang Xingyuan turned around and exited the hall without saying a word. Feeling the gaze on his back, he thought to himself: "You are the master of Hidden Valley. Of course you don't want disobedient people to appear, but at the same time you are Murong Murong." Murong Yin, the protector of the family, won’t you be moved by the words ‘Bai shows weakness, Murong can take his place’...”



The atmosphere in the room has been stiff since Bai Hu's rash question.

The light spot in the corridor slowly moved upward until it disappeared. Outside the yard, a few leaves of the green vines in the courtyard were drooping. The orange sunlight gradually turned to orange-red. Mu Qing withdrew his eyes from mid-air and remained silent.

"Looks like you don't believe it anymore?" Chen Qing was at ease and noticed Mu Qing's movements.

After he was caught up by Jiang Shangxiu, he simply agreed to come back, and Jiang Shangxiu really didn't make it difficult for him, and even sincerely invited him to join in the conspiracy.

He pretended to be embarrassed for a moment and then agreed. Unfortunately, there is always a shortage of smart people in this world. From today on, he will be in seclusion due to injury, and his brother Chen Zhuo will be in charge of Quan Mansion for the time being.

"It's true that the great sunshine has passed away, but there is no one to bathe in it with."

No one in the room paid any attention to him, the third elder of Hidden Valley who was supposed to have the highest status. Chen Qing laughed at himself.

Jiang Shangxiu calculated that almost an hour had passed. He glanced at Bai Hu, who shook his head slightly.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Murong Xiuming, whose lips were purple, didn't even need to worry about Huai Cao Shi. He slumped down on a chair and burst into laughter: "There won't be any news. Now I hope you can be buried with him. It’s a pity that you don’t dare to let me die.”

Bai Hu frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly walked to the window and looked at the sky in the backyard. The whistling sound suddenly came closer, and a blue light fell to the ground, revealing two figures wrapped in blue light.

Mu Qing rushed to the backyard, his eyes swept over Qinglong's bronze mask, and quickly looked at the hands of another person.

"Sorry, I'm late." The young man standing next to Qinglong, still a little shaky, was the Hengyu whom Murong Yin suggested.

Hengyu was similar in age to Murong Xiuming, only one or two years older than Mu Qing. His eyes were particularly bright. He just glanced at Murong Xiuming to make sure that Murong Xiuming was not dead, then he smiled at Mu Qing and said: "You It's Mu Qing, my name is Heng Yu, how about I leave it to a friend."

Heng Yu said, holding up the cold jade box in his hand, and handed it to Mu Qing. Mu Qing had a good impression of this person, so he stepped faster and carefully took the cold jade box in his hand.

Huai Cao Shi also came to Mu Qing at this time. Mu Qing handed her a cold jade box that exuded spiritual energy fluctuations. Huai Cao Shi was still holding Murong Xiuming in his hand, and casually threw Murong Xiuming on the ground and opened the box. .

"It's the Earth Spirit Root." Looking at the yellow whisker-shaped light group floating in the cold jade box, before the joy of Huai Cao Shi could fully flood his face, he raised his head: "It's about the size of a finger bone and has the largest weight. Only half of what the letter asked for.”

Mu Qing's hands were not idle, and he grabbed Murong Xiuming on the ground again. The dagger was pressed against Murong Xiuming's neck. His eyes turned from Hengyu's face to Qinglong's bronze mask: "Can a human life be saved? Just half a piece?"

Qinglong remained indifferent, Hengyu smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Mu Qing, please be patient and listen to me."