Chapter 9 Chapter Eight Secrets

The gate of the fort was open, and Zhao Ziyuan strode forward. When he stepped on the third section of the bridge, he saw a black shadow flickering in front of him. Standing in front of the gate, it was the girl Zhen Lingqing. At this moment, the big man surnamed Du caught up and said: "Your Excellency can cross the second section of the bridge, which shows that his skill is not weak. This is the only second person I have seen in this castle." Zhao Ziyuan thought that he was already exhausted under the attack of chaotic arrows, but fortunately Zhen Lingqing stopped in time, otherwise he would have been buried in the abyss at his feet. It is not an exaggeration to take Longtan and Tiger's Den as an example.

He was going to ask who was the first person who was able to cross the bridge safely?But angry in his heart, he couldn't help humming, saying: "Is this how your castle treats guests?" The big man surnamed Du showed a shy look on his face, he turned to Zhen Lingqing and bowed, saying: "This visitor wants to see a girl. It's late at night, and this subordinate..." Zhen Lingqing waved his hand and interrupted: "Understood, you step back." Ai Dao of the Han period with the surname Du: "Do you want your subordinates to report to Chief Gu?"

Zhen Lingqing's beautiful eyes shot out two cold electricity, and said: "Du Keming, who promoted you to be one of the eighteen silver-clothed guards?" The man surnamed Du was slightly startled and said: "Yes...it's Chief Gu Qianwu." Zhen Lingqing said: "So you only obeyed President Gu's order, and never put this girl in your eyes again, did you?" Du Keming said: "Subordinates dare not." Zhen Lingqing said: "Punish yourself in a black prison for one year, and when the period expires, you will be locked up for the gate of the castle—"

Duke clearly knew that what she meant by holding the gate meant guarding the gate, his body trembled violently, and he stammered: "This... this..." Zhen Lingqing said coldly: "Punish you to imprison yourself for two years!" As soon as Du Keming heard her decisive tone, he knew that the matter was irreversible, and he would be punished heavily for talking too much, so he walked away with a face full of resentment. Zhao Ziyuan watched coldly, thinking: "The girl in front of me is somewhat similar to Wu Bingxin in her behavior. She is also ordered by Yong Yi and is domineering. Could it be said that all the powerful young ladies in the world are so arrogant?"

Zhen Lingqing turned to Zhao Ziyuan and said: "Zhao, we meet again." Zhao Ziyuan clasped his fist slightly and said: "Zhao forgot to congratulate the girl on her safety." Zhen Lingqing was startled, and immediately came over and said: "Oh, you mean that General Manager Gu and I were intimidated by Chaotian Temple's Fascinating Soul Dafa and lost our sanity. I heard from my father that he has already solved the spell of fishing..." Zhao Ziyuan's thoughts moved slightly, secretly thinking that since her father can dispel the enchantment, his ability is not small. I don't know if it is the old man Xuandu who appeared in the wheat cross gun farm?

Only to hear Zhen Lingqing say again: "Hey, hey, what do you want me for?" Zhao Ziyuan was confident and said: "The purpose of coming here is mere, the girl still doesn't understand?" Zhen Lingqing was speechless, Zhao Ziyuan said: "After a few days, I don't want to forget the girl so much..." Zhen Lingqing said: "You still have the habit of talking in circles." Zhao Ziyuan said lightly: "The girl should remember that she still owes me eighty taels of silver, and she came here just to recover the debt." Zhen Ling's qingjing pupils turned and thought:

"This person's origin is unknown, it is unpredictable. If it is said that he came here only to recover eighty taels of silver, it is absolutely impossible. Hmph, I must take a good look at his bottom..." Now said: "On the reeds going to the ghost town, you stopped us for no reason and caused trouble with excuses. We didn't want to turn against you, so we agreed to give you a hundred taels of silver. That's just a method of adapting power, how can we be serious?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "The girl still keeps her words in her ears, are she going to renege on her promises and gain weight?"

Zhen Lingqing said: "Eighty taels of silver is just a mere amount, but if you want to get it back, you have to stay in the castle for a few days." Zhao Ziyuan was delighted in his heart, the other party's words were in line with his intentions, but on the surface, he remained calm and deliberately said: "for what?" Zhen Ling's blue and white face sank suddenly, and said: "Girl, let me ask you something..." Zhao Ziyuan said: "But it's okay to ask." Zhen Ling Qinghan said: "How did you know I lived in Benburg?" Zhao Ziyuan gave a dry laugh and said:

"Girl forgot to be on the reeds. Brother Gu had no intention of disclosing that you were from Taizhao Castle, and you could hear it clearly at just the right time..." Zhen Lingqing said: "So, do you have a heart?" She made a pun, implying that Zhao Ziyuan must have another purpose in coming to this fort. Zhao Ziyuan couldn't hear her implication, but pretended to be puzzled and said: "There is a saying that 'a poor man asks for money'. I have always regarded money as my life. I would rather give up my life for money. How can I easily lose the opportunity to get eighty taels of silver."

Speaking of this place, he suddenly heard the sound of "deng deng" footsteps, Zhao Ziyuan followed the reputation, and saw a person wearing a green shirt, it was Gu Qianwu. Before the warrior Gu Qian arrived, he had already shouted at Zhen Lingqing: "Girl, what happened in the castle?" Zhen Lingqing was silent, Gu Qianwu replied: "Just now I met Du Keming of the silver team in the east building, and learned that the girl punished him to put himself in a dark prison..." He walked forward while talking, only then realized that Zhao Ziyuan, who was standing beside Zhen Lingqing, seemed to be alert, and hurriedly kept silent.

Zhao Ziyuan thought to himself: "Although the two of them considered themselves cousins ​​a few days ago, I suspected that he was pretending to be Zhen Lingqing's cousin from the very first sight. Just by looking at his persistent calls like girls and girls, I knew my guess was wrong. Worse." Zhen Lingqing is so astute, he has already noticed the loopholes in Gu Qianwu's title, so he took a hard look at him and said coldly: "How dare you refuse to accept my treatment of Du Keming?" Gu Qian Martial Arts: "Since Du Keming offended the girl, he has to blame himself, so there is no reason for me to disagree." Zhen Lingqing snorted heavily from his nostrils, and said: "I'm sorry you dare not." Gu Qianwu didn't show any displeasure on his face, he looked back at Zhao Ziyuan and said: "When did Brother Zhao come to Despicable Castle?" Zhao Ziyuan smiled heartily and said: "Brother just arrived." Gu Qianwu made a sound and said: "Isn't it because you started working for eighty taels of silver?" Zhao Ziyuan smiled and said nothing, Gu Qianwu replied: "I still remember when we met for the first time, Brother Zhao insisted that Miss Zhen would elope with me, now this misunderstanding should be cleared up..." Zhen Lingqing interjected: "Qianwu, can you say a few words less?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "I know I'm wronged, but Xiongtai and Miss Zhen promised first, the eighty taels of silver must be taken." Gu Qian Martial Arts: "I'm afraid Brother Zhao's ambition is not here..." He wanted to say "I'm afraid Brother Zhao's ambition is not in Yinliang", but in the middle of speaking, a thought flashed through his mind, and he stopped abruptly.Zhen Lingqing pointed at Zhao Ziyuan and said: "He will stay in this castle for a few days, Qianwu you take him to the upper room for a rest." General Gu Qian pulled Zhen Lingqing aside and said in a low voice: "The purpose of this son's visit is quite suspicious. Why did the girl keep him?" Although he had lowered his voice, Zhao Ziyuan who was at the side could still hear it very clearly. He couldn't help but feel strange secretly, and thought: "The surname Gu clearly intended for me to hear this sentence. Could it be that he used this to warn me? But he is from the castle, so it doesn't make sense..." Zhen Lingqing said impatiently: "I have my own arrangements, you can lead him..." Gu Qianwu beckoned to Zhao Ziyuan, and the two walked towards the castle. Walking through an open space paved with white stones, you can see two pavilions facing east and west. A pair of stone lions are placed outside the buildings, and a horizontal plaque is embedded on the door of the east building, engraved with three big characters: flying and dancing: "Taizhao Fort" Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help but stop and take a closer look, but he saw that the wood on the plaque had turned black and gray, and the ink stains on the engraved characters were incomplete and peeling off, which clearly showed the age. Just as he was attracted by the inscription on the horizontal plaque, another group of strong men in silver clothes walked towards him, about twelve or three in number. When Zhao Ziyuan first saw the Yinqing on their bodies, he guessed their identities, and thought: "I think this is the silver team that Zhen Lingqing mentioned. Seeing that they all have superb eyesight and steady steps, it shows that they have already attained considerable internal strength. The first-class masters in the rivers and lakes are no more than that. I don't know how the castle master recruits and trains Out of this batch of characters?..." The Silver Clothes Team stopped in front of the stone lions in the West Building. The leader, a big man with a gloomy complexion, did not even look at Zhao Ziyuan, and saluted Gu Qianwu: "The subordinates are waiting for the patrol to come here, what orders can the general have?" Gu Qianwu waved his hand and said: "No, you continue to patrol around, and you must be extra vigilant these days." The gloomy-faced big Hannuo responded, and led the silver-clothed team over. Gu Qianwu continued to move forward, and Zhao Ziyuan followed suit, saying: "It's just a matter of paying homage to the owner of your castle, can you introduce me, Brother Gu?" Gu Qian Martial Arts: "The castle owner has a visitor tonight..." Zhao Ziyuan's heart moved, and he said: "What a coincidence, then I will wait until tomorrow to pay my respects." Gu Qianwu said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Brother Zhao, if there is nothing else to do, it's better for the castle owner to disappear, and Gu has a word of advice..." Zhao Ziyuan was puzzled and said: "what?" Gu Qianwu hesitated to speak, Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help feeling more confused, and said: "Brother, but please speak up." After Fang said such a sentence, he suddenly noticed that the expression of Gu Qianwu, who was walking forward, changed several times, and then returned to normal in an instant. I just heard Gu Qianwu say in a voice that couldn't be lowered: "Don't talk and don't look back, there are people behind..." Zhao Ziyuan secretly wondered why the other party's expression suddenly became so tense, and Gu Qianwu's pretendingly mysterious tone aroused his curiosity.Immediately, I couldn't help turning my head away and looking back, I vaguely saw a tall old man wearing a black satin robe not far behind, standing motionless, like a ghost under the light of the moon Like a ghost. The man's two torch-like gazes also focused on Zhao Ziyuan, Zhao Ziyuan didn't realize that his body was hairy, he turned his head quickly, and thought in his heart: "I wonder if this person is the castle owner? Why is Gu Qianwu so scared?..." Gu Qianwu didn't stop, and walked into a red-painted house around the corner. Zhao Ziyuan noticed that the door was wide open, allowing two horses to come in and out at the same time. Going around a corridor, Gu Qianwu pointed to a house in the corner and said: "Brother Zhao will sleep here for the time being, and servants will come over later, if Brother Zhao has anything to do, feel free to call them." After saying that, he turned around and paused, Zhao Ziyuan continued: "Brother Gu seems to have something to enlighten me just now, so please speak up." Without saying a word, Gu Qianwu walked into the room and poured a cup of hot tea, dipped his fingers in water and wrote a few words on the table. Zhao Ziyuan took a closer look and saw that he wrote: "Leave this castle as soon as possible, or your life will be in danger." Zhao Ziyuan was meditating, and Gu Qianwu had already left the upper room quickly. Zhao Ziyuan looked around and saw that the house was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, complete furnishings and gorgeous decorations, it looked a bit like a residence of a dignitary. After a while, an old man with the appearance of a servant appeared at the door, entered the room and folded the quilt on the bed, bowed and left without saying a word. Zhao Ziyuan was very puzzled, and kept thinking about the meaning of those two sentences written by Gu Qianwu in the case, and why he warned himself?Is it good intentions or other intentions! He thought to himself: "I managed to sneak into this castle because I wanted to investigate the case from the past, why would I leave so easily..." He suddenly raised his head, and accidentally found a pair of hawk-like eyes watching him, he couldn't help being startled! Zhao Ziyuan pretended not to see it, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back, looking carefully at the walls and ceiling, but he didn't find any gaps. He was full of doubts in his heart, and thought: It was clear that someone was hiding in the dark and watching my behavior, but I couldn't see any clues. The design and construction of this room must be weird. " Thinking of this, he deliberately murmured to himself: "After running around for a while, it's time for me to rest." He vaguely felt that the pair of sharp eyes in the darkness were still staring at him intently, so he simply turned his back on the bed and pulled a quilt to lie down, secretly gathering the true energy in his body to prepare for any sudden attack or attack. misfortune. The time for a stick of incense passed, and nothing happened, Zhao Ziyuan was surprised instead. When he raised his head again, the pair of eyes had disappeared in the darkness, and Zhao Ziyuan turned over and jumped off the bed. He walked to the door lightly, and was about to open the door to go out. Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the east corridor! Gradually the sound of footsteps approached, interspersed with low-pitched human voices: "Second brother, we've been patrolling the castle all night long, but we haven't even seen a ghost. Are we going to continue touching the castle all night?" Another hoarse voice said: "That's Xia, hehe, the owner of the castle has already made it clear, have you heard the wind?" The deep voice said: "What did the castle master say?" The hoarse voice said: "I heard from Mr. He, the silver team, that we need to work harder in the next few days. If there is a leak, it will be..." The voice paused, then suddenly lowered his voice and said: "You have seen all kinds of torture in the black prison. If there is an accident in the castle, then you and I will have to taste all kinds of torture tools, and then it will be a dead word. Third, are you still planning to rest?" The "old three" said tremblingly: "Second brother, what... are you serious?" The "second brother" said: "When did our family speak lies?" Another hoarse voice interjected: "Second brother is not bluffing. Didn't you see that Du Keming of the Silver Team was put into a black jail by the castle owner?" The "Second Brother" coughed lightly and said: "You only know one thing, fourth child, but you don't know the other thing. Du Keming actually offended Miss Zhen and was ordered to take him into custody. It is said that it was because of Miss Zhen's young guest..." The voice gradually became brighter, that group of people was obviously approaching, Zhao Ziyuan quickly shrank back and listened with his ear on the door panel. "Speaking of guests, doesn't the castle master also have guests tonight? Right now, he is receiving those two guests in the Xuanwu Tower..." The "old three" said: "But the two people from the Fort in the evening? I saw it. One of them was acting strangely. He was always sitting in a wheelchair, and another middle-aged man pushed him around. I haven't figured out yet. what happened……" Zhao Ziyuan, who was eavesdropping in the room, had a thought, and inadvertently bumped his head against the door frame, making a sound, and the "old three" stopped talking suddenly, and asked: "who is it?" Zhao Ziyuan thought that Xingzang had been exposed, secretly scolded himself for being too careless, and was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard a cold voice outside the door: "Fall down..." Then came the sound of exclamation, low shouts and "bang, bang" mixed together, and it was silent for a while, Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help but open the door and go out to see what happened, only to see four well-dressed men lying straight on the door , he glanced at him, and a black figure flashed from the corner of the corridor and disappeared! Zhao Ziyuan bent down and saw four people lying on the porch in a haphazard manner, all of them had their Ya acupoints pressed, he was startled and thought: "To tap the acupoints of four people at the same time in a flash, the skills of those who do it are as good as the word 'clean and neat'. I don't know why they want to do this? Could it be that there are nocturnal people coming to the castle tonight? ?..." After a moment of calculation, he dragged the four immobile people to a dark corner of the wall, looked around for no one, then quietly walked along the corridor, turned a few turns, and faced a tall building blocking the way. Zhao Ziyuan half bent and walked to the side of the building, the tall building above his head was inscribed with three big characters "Xuanwu Building", he hesitated for a while, and leaped over the stone railing in front of the building. Suddenly, he stopped, because he heard the faint voice of human conversation coming from the building. Although the sound was low, it was very sonorous and powerful. Just as he was staggering forward, a black figure suddenly swept up from the west wall, circled in the air, and fell lightly to the ground without making a sound. His lightness was extremely frightening. Zhao Ziyuan's heart was shocked! He hid behind the stone pillar, and saw that the man was wearing a black shirt and black robes. He looked like a nocturnal traveler. His face was full of wrinkles, and there was a long curved scar between his eyebrows. He looked very old. Immediately recognized, it was Xi Fengxian who was with Su Jifei a few hours ago! Xi Feng looked up at the tall building first, and murmured: "Xuanwu Tower?...Xuanwu Tower...is here..." He stretched out his hand to pat his head, and said again: "Xi Fengxian, Xi Fengxian, are you really old? It's been 20 years since you left Taizhao Castle, and you even forgot the status of the pavilion?..." Zhao Ziyuan's mind was full of thoughts, and he made up his mind to come out from behind the stone pillar, beckoned to Xi Feng first, and let out a "shh" in a low voice. After Xi Fengxian saw the stone for the first time, someone was also full of surprise and doubt, and said in a low voice: "who?" Zhao Ziyuan knew that there was someone in the building, and he might even be the owner of the castle, so he decided to lure him away, and swept to the back of the stone pavilion in the courtyard. Then Xi Feng rushed up like a flying general, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, if you keep quiet, the old man will offend Guang Zhao Ziyuan turned away, faced Xi Fengxian and said: "Uncle Xi, we only met once in the forest outside the castle tonight..." Xi Feng first took a closer look at Zhao Ziyuan's face, his expression slightly foggy, and said: "It's you!... The old man remembered that it was you who rode side by side with the female devil named Wu. Afterwards, Brother Su Jifei mentioned your identity. I heard that you are the descendant of Yangwu Baixuezhai?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Ke Zhao Ziyuan, dare to ask why Senior Su didn't come with the old man?" Xi Feng faltered and said: "Old man Su went to Jingqian for something, and how did you come to this castle?" Zhao Ziyuan thought that I was about to ask this question, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him first, so he said calmly: "I'm here as a guest." Xi Fengxian said in his heart: "A guest? Your sneaky whereabouts don't look like a guest!" But he didn't say it, he just said "um". Zhao Ziyuan was also thinking about whether he should say a word from the bottom of his heart?Finally he said: "Senior Xi, I know that you used to... used to be the manager of this castle..." Xi Fengxian's body trembled like an electric shock, and he said sharply in a low voice: "You...how did you know?" The scar on his forehead was faintly red again, he took a sharp breath, concentrated his internal energy into his arms, and prepared for the opponent to kill him if he answered incorrectly. Zhao Ziyuan saw that Xi Fengxian's face was full of greenness, although he had predicted that he would have such a reaction, he was still secretly startled, and said slowly: "Seniors, don't pursue these matters. Twenty years ago, before Zhao Feixing, the owner of Taizhao Castle, was killed, Senior Xi was in charge of the castle. Now that the castle has changed hands, seniors revisited the old place..." Before he could finish speaking, Xi Feng first interrupted: "Young man, how do you know so much at such a young age?" Zhao Ziyuan thought that his identity must be kept a secret, so he hurriedly said: "When Xiao Ke debuted, my master told me the story of martial arts..." Xi Fengxian was startled, and said: "Oh, the master was the friend of Zhao's castle master in the past. The old man was confused for a while, and he didn't expect this point. When he said this, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and the shadow of his palm shook. He grabbed Zhao Ziyuan's elbow and waist with extraordinary speed. Five big holes! Zhao Ziyuan exclaimed: "you you……" Changing into haste, Zhao Ziyuan made a wrong step in his eagerness, his figure blurred, and he retreated five steps away from the opponent's palm. Xi Fengxian grasped the air with one hand, striding forward like a shadow, his left palm went up and wiped towards the oblique stab, and brushed towards Zhao Ziyuan's wrist without hesitation. Zhao Ziyuan stepped forward and then retreated, his hands turned like lightning, but he tensed up, and was still caught by the opponent's five fingers. He said in astonishment: "Senior, how can you add martial arts?" Xi Fengxian acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he turned his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly loosened his five fingers and retracted his hand. He pondered: "'Dou Zhuan Shen Heng'?! Little brother, what you did just now was the 'Dou Zhuan Shen Heng' movement?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Not bad." Xi Feng first said: "Then you are indeed Bai Xuezhai's descendant, old man Meng, I don't need to worry too much." Zhao Ziyuan was angry and said: "Senior Ganqing can't trust Xiaoke." Xi Feng first said: "Little brother, don't be angry. The matter is really important. This old man has to be extra cautious. He treats a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain everywhere. This old man is able to live until today because of the sudden death of a rabbit." Zhao Ziyuan felt slightly relieved and said: "Why did senior sneak back to this castle?" Xi Feng first wanted to speak but then stopped: "This... this..." Seeing Xi Fengxian's embarrassment, Zhao Ziyuan immediately understood that the other party still couldn't fully trust him, and suddenly a strange impulse rose in his heart, and he blurted out: "Senior, do you know that I am Zhao Feixing's..." Fang Fang swallowed half of the words, secretly regretting his recklessness in his heart. Xi Fengxian said casually: "The old man wants to go to the Xuanwu Building to have a look. Are you on the same path as the old man, little brother?" Zhao Ziyuan nodded, and Xi Fengxian didn't say much, he used his lightness kung fu, skimmed to the front of "Xuanwu Tower" without walking, and jumped up to the eaves. Zhao Ziyuan also followed, and the two of them stretched their bodies upside down and looked at people from the window holding their breath. They saw a man in a red shirt sitting on a wheelchair with his back to the window. Under the light of the jumping dim light, That crimson color like a blood flower faintly reveals a cold and sinister meaning! Standing beside the man in red was a middle-aged man dressed as a servant. In front of him was a plan, and sitting opposite him was an old man in a black satin robe with a cold expression! The old man Xuandu was the one who had appeared in Mai Shishiqiang's mansion and claimed to be a professional swordsman. Zhao Ziyuan had seen him before, so he was no stranger to him.I only heard the old man Xuandu said: "So, you and I can't make this deal." The man in red in the wheelchair shook his head, and a hoarse voice came out: "Your Excellency broke the appointment first, no wonder you are contemptuous..." The old man Xuandu said coldly: "Isn't the old man explaining the process clearly enough?" The man in red said: "Clarity is clear enough, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it." The old man Xuandu said: "That's your business." The man in red said slowly: "Master Zhen's words are wrong. You should know that since I have given you five thousand pieces of silver and entrusted you to remove the wheat straw, can I be considered your employer?" The old man Xuandu snorted, "Naturally." The man in red said: "So since I insist on killing the Cross Gun before tonight, there is no need to..." The old man Xuandu interrupted: "Why didn't the old man make such a plan? It's just because the 'Sima Daoyuan' appeared so suddenly that the old man had to temporarily change the original plan..." The man in red took a breath and said: "As far as I know, all of Sima Daowu's family died on the green lake painting boat 20 years ago, and none of them were left alive!" Xuan Duan said, "The news I got is just the opposite!" The man in clothes said in astonishment: "How?" The old man Xuandu said: "Sima Daoyuan's family originally had eighteen members. The government cleaned up the fat the next day after the murder, but only sixteen corpses remained!" The man in red was even more astonished, saying: "Two are missing?! Which two are missing?" The old man Xuandu said slowly: "One is Sima Daoyuan himself, and the other is a baby who is still in his infancy." The man in red shook his body, burst into a long laugh, and said: "Who in the world can survive Xie Jinyin's terrifying Fufeng sword? Hehe, what the castle master said is extremely nonsensical..." The old man Xuandu said solemnly: "You and I understand in my heart that the old man is not alarmist." The man in red said: "I don't believe that there are people who resurrect their souls from corpses." The old man Xuandu was silent, and the man in red continued: "Furthermore, although Sima Daoyuan was famous during his lifetime, his martial arts were not that high. Even if he came back from the dead and appeared in the Mai Mansion, with the power of Master Zhen, it seems that he can be easily dismissed." The old man Xuandu sneered and said: "Your Excellency, how do you know the whole story? In the past few days, the old man has met with 'Sima Daoyuan' twice. The second time was at Shaoshi Mountain. So move your hands..." He paused and said again: "Master Juehai is the only palm power genius that Shaolin Temple has seen in a hundred years. When he was eighteen years old, that is, in the second year of his first entry into Shaolin, he was able to shake a tripod bell that was more than fine steel into pieces. Now he is already old. Over half a hundred, plus the cultivation base of the past few years, those fleshy palms are much weaker than the mountain-opening giant axe, but...but..." The man in red said: "What's the result?" The old man Xuandu said: "As a result, Master Juehai, who was above a hundred moves, was shocked by the palm of 'Sima Daoyuan' and retreated three steps!" The man in red asked in shock: "Is there such a thing?" The old man Xuan Du said: "How could the old man fabricate the facts?" The man in red said: "In that case, it's no wonder that Lord Zhen is afraid of 'Sima Daoyuan'?" The old man Xuandu said: "Actually, that's not necessarily the case. The old man just didn't want to act rashly until he found out the real identity of 'Sima Daoyuan'. As for the death of the Mai Cross Spear, it will be killed by the old man sooner or later anyway. Why rush now?" Standing beside the man in red, the middle-aged servant who had been silent all this time suddenly whispered something to the man in red, who nodded repeatedly. But listen to the man in red: "I'll wait for the old man to go back and report to my superior tomorrow before I can give you an answer. You might as well temporarily store the five thousand pieces of silver in your castle..." The old man Xuandu said: "Why didn't your lord come here in person?" The man in red hesitated and said: "Didn't we promise not to mention anything about our master? Has Master Zhen forgotten?" The old man Xuandu gave a dry laugh, and the man in red replied: "And the old man, the servant, just raised a question..." The old man in Xuanyi said: "But it doesn't matter." The man in red said in a deep voice: "He has become interested in Lushan's face behind the mask of Lord Zhen's mask, so I ask the old man to ask the Lord, can you remove the mask for him to see?" The old man Xuandu's eyes darkened, and he immediately laughed and said: "Anyone who has ever seen the old man's face is already dead. Ling Pu is in his prime, and the future will be long. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died suddenly?" The man in red and the middle-aged servant couldn't understand the meaning of his words, they only laughed a few times, and didn't say anything to force him to take off the mask.The middle-aged servant said: "The master of the castle is serious." Zhao Ziyuan, who was listening outside the window, heard the words, and if he realized something in his heart, he thought: "The old man Xuandu was wearing a human skin mask, why do I always feel that his face is gloomy and pale without any expression?" At this moment, the man in red in the wheelchair turned his head slowly. Because Zhao Zi was in the corner, he could only see half of the side. But seeing the skin of the man in red was thin and shriveled, his complexion was very withered and yellow, and there was a sparse white beard under his lips, except for the pair of eyes that were as bright as a cold dagger, there was nothing unusual about the whole face. The man in red said: "If the castle master has nothing else to do, the old man will take his leave and go to rest." As he spoke and waved his hand, the middle-aged servant pushed the wheelchair, and the man in red sat on the chair and was pushed and walked by him, his body never moving. Suddenly heard the sound of "squeak", the door of the building was opened, and three men in different clothes with hair on the left came in, stopped in front of the old man Xuandu, but did not say a word. The three of them stood by the table and turned around in unison, their backs turned to Zhao Ziyuan who was outside the window. The old man Xuandu murmured a few words, his voice was very low and vague, Zhao Ziyuan couldn't even hear a word clearly, he couldn't help wondering secretly. The candlelight was shining on the pale face of the old man Xuandu, which made people feel cold. The three men in different clothes didn't respond and didn't answer. Suddenly the old man Xuandu snorted angrily, stretched out his hand to slap the plan, there was a loud "bang", a piece of the corner of the table cracked suddenly, and he said loudly: "The old man has his own opinion..." The voice became lower and lower, and finally became a mess again. Vague. Zhao Ziyuan outside the window became suspicious when he saw this, and thought: "The clothes of these three people are so weird, and their appearance is also different from ordinary people. Could it be that they come from the desert? Could it be that the old man Xuandu..." Before he could stop thinking, a man in a different suit on the right took a step forward, raised his arm and couldn't help making gestures, the old man Xuandu nodded his head several times.The man in red, who was about to leave the building, turned his wheelchair and said a few words in a low voice. The three men in different clothes were humming, still gesturing non-stop, then they raised their heads and looked around, and reached out their hands to extinguish the candle on the desk. It was pitch black inside and outside the pavilion, and then the footsteps of "kick, kick" sounded from the west of the building door, and the sound of footsteps became farther and farther away, until it was inaudible.The old man Xuandu's cold voice came out in the darkness: "Okay..." The candle was lit again, and the bean-like flame flickered slightly, shining on the pavilion. At this moment, there was only the old man in Xuandu standing alone in front of the case, the man in red.The middle-aged servant and three men in different clothes have disappeared! Zhao Ziyuan outside the building stared at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He felt dizzy and tired. He turned to look at Xi Fengxian who was five feet away. The man in red let out a sinister laugh, and said sharply: "My friend in hiding, haven't you heard enough?" That Xi Fengxian reacted so quickly, he immediately retracted his head and came back, and looked back at Zhao Ziyuan's hiding place in his busy schedule, what surprised him was that the beam was empty, and the silent Zhao Ziyuan suddenly disappeared! Xi Fengxian whispered: "Little brother..." No one responded, only his eager low-pitched echoes of "hum, hum" on the tile beams. Just when he hesitated for a moment, the old man Xuandu in the building spontaneously raised a palm, and a gust of palm wind broke through the window. The wind of the palm came very swiftly and strangely, it surged out like mountains and waves, Xi Fengxian let out a horrified cry, bent and swung his right hand, turned back abruptly, slanted and swayed up, the old man Xuandu shouted: "Where to go?" He raised his right hand, followed by another palm strike in the air. The edge of the palm was strong, causing a strange noise. After the shock, Xi Feng first used his palm strength to bounce back a few feet. At this moment, he had no time to care about Zhao Ziyuan's safety, so he flew upside down and flew out of the fort wall. The old man Xuan Du didn't seem to expect that the other party would escape from his palm, he was stunned for a moment, twisted his body, and walked out through the window.