Outside Chaoyang Temple, Zi Wenlie used a pipe as a sword, forcing the Death Messengers to be unable to fight back. Suddenly, a strong wind struck from behind. Looking back, two more Death Messengers appeared. ． His surprise was no small matter. The Deathbringer's skills were on par with his own, so one against three would be unlucky. Being aloof and arrogant, he did not think of "escape".
The three messengers formed a perfect glyph and surrounded him. The crisis was imminent, and he had no other option but to prepare to fight head-on.
He raised the Shura Divine Skill and the Nine Ninja Divine Skill to the limit, protected the meridians and acupoints all over his body, concentrated his mind, and waited for the enemy calmly. The Death Messenger who had originally fought against him struck out with a palm first, and the wind blew violently with an astonishing power. Yuwen Lie drew his tobacco pipe, followed the momentum, and struck the opponent head-on.
"Chi! Chi!" Several lines pointed at the wind, carrying the hissing wind and roaring, shooting from the sides, back and sides.
Yu Wenlie was forced to withdraw his moves and move to one side, narrowly avoiding the Finger Wind attack. Almost at the same time, the Death Messenger in front of him struck out with his second palm.
Yu Wen Lie roared angrily, flicked the dry pipe in his hand, passed through the strong palm wind, and shot lightning towards the opponent. This move was indeed beyond the opponent's expectation. With Yu Wen Lie's skill, this throw was enough to crack the mountain and crack the rocks. With a cry of surprise, the Death Messenger fell to the ground and rolled out.
With a "click" sound, the dry tobacco pipe was inserted into the brick wall on the right side of the gate, leaving only a half-inch long section of the cigarette holder outside.
"Boom! Boom!" Two gusts of wind swept in between lightning and stone fire.
Yu Wenlie didn't even have time to turn around, his whole body was shaken, and he staggered forward five steps. Before his body was stable, the messenger who had rolled away used the momentum of getting up to swing his palm violently.
Zi Wenlie gritted his steel teeth. Use both palms to forcefully seal it out. But the momentum was not enough, and he was shocked back on the spot. Just as he was being pushed back, the other two Death Messengers took the opportunity to kill him again. Two waves of powerful energy came at them like swords.
Like a small boat in the huge waves, Yu Wenlie's body shook violently and he almost fell down.
The thoughts in his brain seemed to be spinning. If the situation was not changed, there was a danger of a corpse lying in front of him. In his mind, he used his whole life's skill with both palms and suddenly struck at the messenger of death in front of him.
The strong wind behind him came again, but he could no longer take care of it, and the force of the blow remained unchanged.
Two groans came out at the same time. The current messenger of death spurted blood and retreated ten feet away, shaky on the verge of collapse.
Zi Wenlie felt as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and he fell eight feet away. A mouthful of blood flowed to his mouth, and he swallowed it back forcefully. The wind swings the remaining load, and the figure, which is almost flat on the ground, spins up and stands facing the two envoys behind it.
The two death messengers were shocked. The skill of this purple-turbaned masked man was simply appalling. With their skills that despised the martial arts and made the world small, one person was injured three against one. Little did they know that Yu Wenzhao's desperate move not only His internal strength was depleted and he was seriously injured. The skills of both parties were about equal to that of equals. The two envoys joined forces to attack from behind, and their strength was almost twice that of Yu Wenlie himself. If it weren't for the magical power to protect the key points of his heart, he might not have laid down his body long ago. on the spot.
After the two death messengers were suffocated, their bodies moved and they were facing each other from left to right. Yu Wenlie quickly mixed his energy and made up his mind to fight one by one.
Suddenly, a scream came from the audience, and then a figure flew out, with a "Bang!" sound, and fell to the ground. It was a bloody corpse. The death state was the same as that of the couple in the colorful sedan chair and boat. Disemboweled.
All the men in black who gathered outside the scene exclaimed in surprise.
The expressions of the three Death Messengers changed, and they unexpectedly turned around to face Guanmen. The screams were heard again, and three more corpses flew out one after another. Obviously, these dead people were all experts who were ordered to search.
Yu Wenlie was shocked and secretly wondered, could it be that Patriarch Kongkong and Zhu Xinren were still hidden in the temple, but he entered the temple to bury the couple in the sedan chair, why didn't he appear? By the way, how can others recognize that I am Wen Lie, the second character of Tiexin Shura, when I am wearing a purple scarf?
The two uninjured Death Messengers greeted each other and both jumped into the view. Another messenger directed a dozen men in black to retreat and monitor.
Yu Wenlie was left out in the cold, ignored.
Suddenly, two pitiful groans were heard in the temple, and then two white figures staggered out, their mouths and chests covered with blood. Surprisingly, it was the two messengers of death who rushed into the view. Their zombie-like faces were full of horror, judging from their shaky figures. The injury was quite serious.
The shock in Yu Wen Lie's heart cannot be expressed in words. With the skills of the Death Messengers, it seemed possible that Kong Kong Patriarch and Heart Killer could injure each other and withdraw with just a few moves. However, the facts were in front of him and there was no other explanation.
One of the messengers of death let out several sharp screams, and his men in black jumped away one after another.
The three envoys unanimously glanced at Zi Wenlie, and one of them said: "Friend, see you later!" After saying that, they ran away in panic.
If Zi Wenlie were to intercept him at this moment, the three envoys would be severely injured and would have no room for resistance. However, the aloof and arrogant man was still unwilling to take advantage of others' danger, even though he hated his enemies to the bone. He sneered and did not take action, letting the other party go Go by yourself.
In an instant, Chaoyang Temple returned to deathly silence.
Yu Wenlie stepped forward to wait for the audience, but he changed his mind and stopped this idea. In view of the tragic death of the sedan chair couple, he had seen through the personalities of Kongkong Patriarch and Zhu Xinren. He was currently not sure of defeating the other party, of course not. The necessity of human perspective.
If he hides his true colors and enters the world again, he will inevitably conflict with the other party. There is no need to take this risk now. At the same time, if the key to the forbidden palace is not dealt with quickly, if there are any more problems, you will regret it.
He also thought of the Wanliu Clan Returning Conference that Death City had invited various sects to hold on Wangri next month. Seeing that he had no power to stop it, this unprecedented tragedy in the martial arts world was destined to happen. Patriarch Kongkong ordered his disciple Ouyang Zhi to summon all the sects to attend the meeting on time. With ulterior motives. In his mind, he galloped down Wuhu Ridge and took the road to the secret palace at the heart of the mountain.
Along the way, his emotions were ups and downs. His appearance was ruined. How would he see his wife Jiang Yaofeng and his daughter? But the key to the Forbidden Palace is unusual and must be delivered in person.
Xiaoxing spent the night. The closer he got to the secret palace at the foot of the mountain, the more confused his mood became. He could not think of any appropriate solution. There is a terrible resentment in my chest. This resentment gave him an unshakable belief that he would destroy the city of death during his lifetime.
In his mind, he could not tolerate anything except hatred and hatred. His appearance was ruined, and it was difficult to see anyone with his face in this life. In his mind, he thought that the original Zi Wenlie was dead, and he was now another person—— Eat ghost guest.
His wife Jiang Yaofeng, the unfortunate woman Cao Yueying, the beauty Bai Xiaoling, the mysterious masked woman, Liu Yuchan, the daughter of the Golden City Lord of the East China Sea... these have all been related to him more or less, but they all seem to be far away. , except for the favor he had received, which he has not forgotten, those beautiful images have gradually become blurred in his consciousness.
Three days later. He arrived outside the valley where the secret establishment was located at the base of the mountain. He hesitated and did not dare to enter the valley. This requires great courage. He thought that after fulfilling his promise this time, he would never have any relationship with her. Jiang Yaofeng was his wife by name. There was no love between him and her, and he and her had never performed the rituals of husband and wife. However, from the past contact, , he realized that Jiang Yaofeng had real feelings for him. This pained him.
He sighed secretly, her lifelong happiness was ruined by the wrong union, whose fault was it? is her? It's him? Is it the eldest princess? Or fate?
After hesitating for a moment, his footsteps subconsciously moved towards the valley. While looking around, I was a hundred feet away into the valley.
Suddenly, a shout came quickly.
"who?"
Zi Wenlie was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw a young girl in green standing pretty beside a stone three feet away. Maybe it was Yu Wenlie's attire that surprised her. The beautiful eyebrows are deeply together for the first time.
She was the girl who led the way when Yu Wenlie first entered the secret palace in the mountains. Of course, she never would have guessed in her dreams that the person in front of her would be the future owner of this palace.
Yuwen Lie's body and mind were suddenly shaken, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.
The girl in green clothes spoke again: "Who is your master?"
Zi Wenlie used his internal strength to make his voice hoarse and hoarse and said: "I'm going to eat ghost guest!"
"What, the Ghost Eater?"
"That's right!"
"What's the point of being in this valley?"
"Hey! It's strange. No one is allowed to set foot in the wild mountains and valleys..."
"How do you know this is a barren mountain and valley?"
"This is true!"
"I'm afraid not?"
"Could this girl be the owner of this valley?"
"You don't have to ask, just tell me what you mean!"
"What if I don't tell you?"
The girl in green suddenly covered her face with autumn frost and said coldly: "Unless you are not ready to leave the valley!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly surprised. Outsiders could never know about this secret palace in the heart of the mountain. The girl in green still did this. Could it be that "there is no three hundred taels of silver here" and she was telling people that there was something fishy in the valley? At that moment, he said with ulterior motives: "This is strange!"
"How about it?"
"I have been to this valley more than once, and I have never seen anyone at all..."
The girl in green changed her cheeks and smiled coldly: "So, you are also a master of Death City?"
Yu Wenlie's surprise was not trivial. The Dead City actually set foot in this valley. Could it be that in his mind, he asked: "On what basis does the girl say that I am from the Dead City?"
"Isn't this a redundant question?"
"Why?"
"If you are here to collect the corpses of your companions, girl, I can lead the way!"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts changed and he said: "If that's the case, let the girl lead the way!"
The girl in green smiled sinisterly, her pink cheeks flashed with murderous intent, she raised her hand and said: "Please come with me!"
Since Yu Wenlie could not reveal his true identity, of course there would be no results if he inquired from this little maid, so he tried his best to see what was going on. If the claws of the Dead City penetrated this valley, the consequences would be dire.
After a while of running, I came to the bottom of the valley and saw a lot of strange rocks, which could not be seen for more than three feet at a glance.
The girl in green clothes walked straight through the stone forest, and Zi Wenlie followed without hesitation. It didn't take long, and we arrived in front of a cliff.
The girl in green clothes pressed on the wall, and the stone wall that seemed to be a whole cracked open, revealing a dark cave entrance. At the same time, a miserable groan came from the cave, which was shocking. Creepy.
Yuwen Lie was shocked. It seemed that there were many secret caves in the valley.
The girl in green said coldly: "Your Excellency, all of your classmates are in this cave!"
Yu Wenlie secretly thought that this little maid in green clothes was too trusting. If he really died under the city gate, how could he blindly take risks? It would be easy to kill her at this time, so he said deliberately: "Girl, you know I'm going to do it right." Will it go into a hole?"
"certainly!"
"Why?"
"Because you have no choice!"
"If I decide to kill you now..."
"dream!"
"Girl, just give it a try!" As he read the words, he grabbed at the opponent faster than lightning.
The green shadow flickered, and the girl in green clothes suddenly disappeared, disappearing like a ghost.
Zi Wenlie was curious and flew up to the top of a stalagmite. Strangely, his eyes were filled with dense stalagmites. Even the valley path and the rock walls had lost their shadows. There was no doubt that this stone forest was a strange formation. The girl in green clothes turned out to be confident and fearless.
Yu Wenlie floated down from the stalagmite, and the dark cave was still in front of him. The sound of miserable groans was still coming out intermittently, and he immediately rushed towards the entrance of the cave.
About ten feet into the cave, the cave road turned to the left, revealing a stone door. Inside the door was a stone chamber. White pearl light shone from the room. The girl in green, with a cold smile on her face, stood beside the door. Waved his hand and said: "Please come in!"
Yu Wenlie's purple shirt flutters. Walked in swaggeringly. The scene in the room made him take a breath.
In the middle of the inner wall of the stone room, a thin old woman sat. she. It was Leng Rakshasa, the nanny of Jiang Yaofeng's mother and the eldest princess. Her cold face and sinister eyes really looked like a Rakshasa. The other two girls in green clothes each held a whip stained with blood.
In the center of the room, there was a man dressed as a scholar hanging upside down. His clothes were torn and his skin was dripping with blood. The miserable groan came from his mouth. It seemed that he was beaten to death.
Suddenly, a fragrance like orchid and musk rushed into his nostrils. Yu Wenlie felt dizzy for a while, and secretly said: "Fragrance!" But this phenomenon only lasted for a moment, and it was immediately intact as before. The blood of the golden crown and silver snake made it He has the potential to ward off poison.
Leng Luosha said in a cold voice: "The person who came is still not lying down!"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Why do you lie down?"
Lengxu Rakshasa couldn't help but look moved and stood up abruptly.
With a sound of "Clang!", the door of the room was closed tightly, revealing an iron gate made of fine steel.
Two girls in green clothes were standing by the door, ready to respond. The girl who led the way had already left the cave. At this point, Yu Wenlie didn't want to joke anymore. After all, Leng Luosha was his wife's elder. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Is your Majesty Leng Luosha?"
Leng Luosha said in shock: "I haven't appeared in the world for decades, how do you... know?"
"I'm just guessing!"
"Hmph, guess! Boy, don't be glib, tell the truth!"
"This is actually the truth!"
"Based on what?"
"The following is the account of Youyu Wenlie..."
"What, who are you talking about?"
"Yu Wenlie!"
Leng Luosha was very excited and said in a trembling voice: "You mean Yu Wenlie!"
"Yes!"
"Wow! This kid has a human face and a beast's heart, and he actually interacts with the people in the dead city. No wonder these devil claws came to disturb this unknown wilderness. It turns out that he was the one who let it slip!"
Zi Wenlie was stunned. Just as he was waiting to make a distinction, he heard the man hanging upside down humming and struggling to say, "Who is it?"
Leng Luosha answered on his behalf: "Boy, it's your gang of foxes and dogs!"
The man hanging upside down tried his best to turn his head to see who it was, but was unable to do so. He hissed again: "Are you a fellow from the main altar, or a brother from the hall?"
Zi Wenlie was stunned again. This voice was not unfamiliar. Who was he? He couldn't help but blurt out: "Who are you?"
"Maintendent!"
"Shen Xubai?"
"Yes, all the thirty-six disciples who accompanied me were killed, and only Ben was left...
Book……"
"Um!"
"You!...who are you?"
Yuwen Lie sneered and said, "Shen Xubai, I'll chop you alive!" His words contained a terrifying murderous intent that made people shudder.
Shen Xubai said in panic: "I tried my best and was captured by mistake..."
Yu Wenlie said disdainfully: "Shen Xubai, who do you think you are?"
"Who are you?"
"Ghost-eating guest!"
"Hey... ghost... guest?"
"Yes, I specialize in eating ghosts like you in the martial arts world!"
Shen Xubai thought that the other party was a master of the dead city and that he was coming to be a savior. When he heard that the tone was wrong, he suddenly felt like a deflated ball and said in a trembling voice: "You... are not a disciple of this city?"
Yu Wenlie said with extreme hatred: "I will tear you into pieces!"
"Who are you...?"
"No need to talk nonsense!"
"What do you want to do with your friends?"
"Shen Xubai, Yu Wenlie wants to kill you himself, understand!"
Shen Xubai remained silent, knowing that there was no escape. Yu Wenlie took two steps forward, raised his palm like a knife, and thrust it into Shen Xubai's back heart...
Leng Luosha shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Yuwen Lie unexpectedly closed his hands and said, "What do you have to say, your honor?"
Leng Rakshasa snorted heavily, his eyes flashed, he looked at Yuwen Lie and said: "This is not a place for you to kill people!"
"this……"
"Are you trying to kill people to silence them, or do you have ulterior motives?"
"Where do you start talking about this?"
"Junior, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Let me tell you, there is no way in or out of this stone room. You have the same fate as him. I will take care of you now..."
"Your Majesty, you have found the wrong person!
"What!"
"I am here under the great trust of my dear friend Yu Wenlie to seek an audience with the eldest princess!"
Leng Luosha was really surprised. This purple scarf masked man actually called the eldest princess. It seems that Yu Wenlie's request may be true, but considering the situation where Death City suddenly sent people to search this valley, it is not safe. Did you know that Yu Wenlie had a grudge because he was forced to marry and betrayed all his secrets? "
Then he said coldly: "What are you entrusted with?"
"You must meet the eldest princess or the young lady Jiang Yaofeng before you can submit your request!"
"Is this true?"
"Do you know the consequences of lying?"
"I am entrusted by others, and I am loyal to others. There is no need to lie!"
"Why didn't you tell the truth when you entered the valley?"
"How can we vent easily before the identity of the target is known? Yu Wenlie once warned us not to be careless!"
"Why didn't Yu Wenlie himself come back and asked you to do it?"
"he……"
"How about it?"
Yu Wenlie felt a sense of sadness in his heart and hardened his heart: "It is conceivable that a warrior would entrust the most important things to others, so you can imagine what it will be like."
Leng Luosha's old face changed horribly, and he said in a shrill voice: "What happened to him?"
"He's never coming back!"
"Why?"
"He has left this world!"
"died?"
"good!"
Leng Luosha took several steps back and hit the wall with a "Boom!" sound. The muscles on his face twitched sharply, and his eyes were wide open, full of shock and horror. The two girls in Tsing Yi also had pale cheeks and pale eyes, with tears glistening in their eyes.
This scene moved Yu Wenlie greatly. Obviously, everyone in the secret palace, both high and low, had a warm friendship for him. This friendship was extremely precious. For a person who lost his parents at a young age, it was even more comforting. He felt sour in his nostrils. sour.
However, his appearance has been ruined and he will never be able to show his true face to others!
At this moment, "Go! Go!" several times, the door opened, and an ugly woman stood in front of the door. She was Jiang Yaofeng.
When Yu Wenlie first saw his wife's face, his whole body was shocked as if struck by lightning.
"Bang!" Jiang Yaofeng fell down. Apparently, she had heard the news of Yuwen Lie's death. The two girls in green clothes screamed together.
Leng Luosha leaned over and picked her up, sat back on the chair, and called miserably: "Child, wake up, poor child!"
Yuwen Lie's heart felt like a knife stabbing him, and he once again experienced the tearing pain. Only then did he confirm that Jiang Yaofeng truly loved him, and what about him? He didn't recognize her as his wife in his heart. Why? Is she ugly? This is of course part of the reason. It is human nature to love beauty. He does not deny this, otherwise it would be hypocritical. The main reason is that this marriage was not out of his original wish, but was completed under coercion.
With a cold face and a warm heart, he felt sincerely guilty at this moment. A person's beauty or ugliness cannot be measured by appearance. Only the beauty of the soul is eternal.
He really wanted to pull off his scarf and say, "I love you, Sister Feng!" However, he did not have the courage. He felt ashamed of himself, and the mark on his forehead turned him from handsome to ugly.
He slowly turned his back, raised his hand inadvertently, and quietly wiped away the tears in his eyes.
Jiang Yaofeng woke up slowly and said sadly: "Grandma, is he really dead?" Hearing the heartbreaking voice, an iron-clad person would shed tears.
Yu Wenlie asked himself: "She regards me as her husband, do I regard her as my wife? If she dies, will I be so sad?"
She silently gave all her emotions, what did I give her? "
He will carry this emotional guilt until the end of his life.
Leng Luosha said kindly: "My child, please bear with me and accept the change, don't break your body from crying!"
For a truly sad person, words of comfort are superfluous. Jiang Yaofeng lay in Leng Luosha's arms, staring blankly at the roof of the room, tears streaming down her cheeks. In an instant, she seemed like a frail baby in need of support.
Yu Wenlie shouted in his heart: "Sister Feng, forgive me, I love you, I will love you forever..."
Leng Luosha frowned and said loudly, "Ghost guest!"
Zi Wenlie turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
"Ziwen Lieji told you all his experiences, including his relationship?"
"Yes!"
"How did he die?"
"Enter the city of death alone and die unyielding!"
Jiang Yaofeng suddenly jumped up and asked in a trembling voice: "What is your relationship with him?"
"Friends, life and death friends!"
"He died in the city?"
"good!"
"Are you a member of the Dead City?"
"no!"
"Since it's not the case, the city of death is known as the Jedi in the martial arts world. How did you know about the death letter, and why did you receive his trust?"
Yu Wenlie was immediately suffocated. He didn't expect Jiang Yaofeng to ask such a question, if he pretended to be a person from the dead city, considering the current facts, Shen Xubai didn't know him, and the words had already been spoken, how could he say it? Val, if it were not the other party, it would be difficult to give a satisfactory reply, so he braced himself and said, "Sorry for the inconvenience of telling you this!"
Shen Xubaitu screamed strangely at this moment: "He lied!" Everyone's expressions changed.
Yuwen Lie's heart sank.
Jiang Yaofeng stared at Yuwen Lie deeply, turned to Shen Xubai and said, "What did you say?" "This guy is lying!"
"How can I see it?"
"Yuwen Lie is not dead, he has been rescued from the dead city!"
Jiang Yaofeng was so excited that her whole body trembled and she said sharply: "Really?"
"I have no need to lie!"
Leng Luosha snorted coldly, his sharp eyes fixed on Yu Wenlie.
Jiang Yaofeng said to Yuwen Lie coldly: "How do you explain it?"
Yuwen Lie calmed down and said, "I don't need to explain!"
"You admit what he said?"
"No!"
"Then how can you justify your explanation?"
"What are you entrusted with?"
"This matter cannot be heard by any third person!"
Jiang Yaofeng groaned for a moment and said, "Come with me!"
Leng Luosha said anxiously: "Child, don't be too willful, and be on guard against others..."
"Grandma, I have my own sense of propriety!" After saying that, he stepped out of the stone chamber door first. Yuwen Lie followed closely.
Three feet away, another door appeared in the wall.
Jiang Yaofeng waved her hand and said, "Please come in!"
Yu Wenlie walked in without fear.
There is a table and two chairs indoors, with no other furnishings.
Jiang Yaofeng then followed up, reached out and pressed, and the door closed itself.
The husband and wife were alone in a room facing each other, and Yu Wenlie could not maintain his inner peace no matter what.
Jiang Yaofeng said in a deep voice: "Yu Wenlie is my husband. Although he doesn't love me, the woman is from one to the other. I only belong to him in this life. Therefore, I must seek to get to the bottom of his life and death..."
Yu Wenlie almost didn't dare to look at him, suppressed his racing heart, and tried to pretend to be calm: "You misunderstood him, he loves you!"
"Why do you need to offer words of comfort..."
"No! This is the truth. He said it himself. The only regret he has in his life is that he was sorry for your mother and daughter!"
"Really?"
"I can swear an oath!"
"Is he really dead or fake?"
"Really dead!"
"Where are the remains?"
"Buried in the dead city!"
Jiang Yaofeng groaned in pain, and then said for a long time: "What are you entrusted with?"
"Find the key to the Forbidden Palace and fulfill the great wish of your ancestor!"
"What, he found the key to the Forbidden Palace?"
"Yes!" He said, taking out the key to the Forbidden Palace from his arms and handing it over.
Jiang Yaofeng could no longer rely on herself, tears poured out of her eyes, and she took it with trembling hands.
Yuwen Lie's spirit almost collapsed, but he still held it back. Fortunately, the purple scarf covered his face, and the obvious expression on his face was not visible to the other party, otherwise Jiang Yaomin would have noticed.
Jiang Yaofeng held up the key to the Forbidden Palace and said: "I swear to avenge him and wash the dead city with blood, regardless of life or death!"
Yuwen Lie trembled: "This is the only thing I have to do now!"
"No, I must take revenge with my own hands!"
Yu Wenlie could no longer bear this heartbreaking atmosphere, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to say goodbye!"
"Your Excellency, your great virtue, I have a sense of justice after death!"
"I'm serious, I am a respectful husband and I will be friends of life and death, this is what we should do!"
"What can the widow do to you?"
"This..." Yu Wenlie's thoughts changed and he said, "I have a merciless request!"
"Please say?"
"I hope I can hand over Shen Xubai, the general manager of the Dead City, to me!"
Jiang Yaofeng gave Zi Wenlie an unpredictable look, nodded resolutely and said, "Okay!"
Yu Wenlie cupped his fists and said, "I feel so warmly welcomed!"
"Easy to say!" As he said this, he pressed the key and opened the door. A young maid in green clothes heard the sound and came over.
Jiang Yaofeng said to the young maid in Tsing Yi: "Take this friend to the outside of the formation for a visit!"
"yes!"
Yu Wenlie followed the little maid in Tsing Yi out of the stone forest formation, and the little maid in Tsing Yi turned around and left.
After a short time, the girl in green clothes who led the way appeared again. Behind her was a staggering figure. It turned out to be Shen Xubai. His face was bloodless, emaciated, with blood stains all over his body, and he was in an extremely miserable state.
The young maid in green clothes said to Yu Wenlie: "On the orders of the young lady, I hand this person over to you!"
Yu Wenlie nodded and said, "Thank you, girl!"
The young maid in green clothes said with a worried look on her face: "Excuse me, your Majesty, is my uncle alive or dead?"
Yuwen Lie's heartstrings trembled and he asked, "Does the girl care about Yu Wen Lie very much?"
"Hmph, concern, I hate him!"
"Why?"
"Cold-faced, ruthless and ruthless!"
Yu Wenlie felt as if he had been hit in the head, and said coldly: "He has been misunderstood!"
The young maid in green pursed her lips and said, "Misunderstanding? It's my poor lady!"
"What's so pitiful about Miss?"
"Infatuated, in the end it is the moon in the mirror, burying a lifetime of happiness!"
"Yes, your uncle is also very regretful because of this!"
"What's the use? The dead are dead, so what's the point of the living? My poor lady hasn't relaxed her brows or smiled a day since she got married. What did she get?"
Zi Wenlie felt a sharp pain in his heart and said with a trembling voice, "Maybe this is fate!"
"Humph, fate, only ghosts believe in fate..." At this point, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, covered his mouth quickly, and said in a sullen voice: "Please forgive me for being so speechless!" The delicate body turned and disappeared into the stone forest.
Shen Xubai's absent-minded eyes were fixed on Yuwen Lie for a moment, and then he had the opportunity to speak: "Who is your honor?"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Ghost guest!"
"Come on the order of the Lord?"
"Haha, you are still dreaming!"
"Isn't your Excellency..."
"Shen Xubai, do you know why I asked the other party to release you?"
"This...life-saving grace..."
"It's not about saving lives, it's about taking lives!"
Shen Xubai took two steps back in shock and said in a trembling voice: "What is the purpose of my friend?"
"I don't want you to die in the hands of others, I want to kill you myself!"
Shen Xubai's originally pale face became even paler, his body swayed a few times, and he could barely keep himself standing. His lips moved for a long time before he said the next sentence: "Why should my friends be enemies of this city? "
Yuwen Lie's eyes were filled with murderous gleams, and he let out a long string of icy laughter: "Dead city? Hahahahaha, it's not far away that it will be wiped out. Shen Xubai, in the name of Yuwen Lie, I want to bring you to life." You will be torn apart, accept your fate!" As he said this, he took two steps forward and reached within arm's reach in front of Shen Xubai, grabbing his arms with both hands.
Beads of sweat rolled down Shen Xu's forehead, his face was distorted, and he waited for death with his eyes closed.
Yu Wenlie hated this ambitious wolf to the bone. He exerted force with his palms and was about to remove his arms. Suddenly, he remembered a promise. In the prison of the dead city, he died tragically for his beloved son. The old man Shen Zhiyue entrusted him with the task of saving this stubborn man before he died. In his mind, he retracted his hands and said sternly: "Shen Xubai, for the sake of your late father, I won't kill you today!"
Shen Xubai opened his eyes and said in shock: "Your Majesty, do you know your late father?"
"That's right. I spent half a day getting along with him!"
"long time?",
"Well, he's in jail awaiting trial!"
Shen Xubai's whole body was shaken, and he said in a trembling voice: "My father is in jail awaiting execution?"
"good!"
"Is your Majesty wrong?"
"Why?"
"My father clearly died in the line of duty while executing a certain order!"
"Shen Xubai, your father Shen Zhiyue should be put to death for knowing a certain secret of the Lord of the Dead City. Since you are the Lord's disciple, the Lord will show you great grace and save him from martial arts and imprison him in a prison awaiting execution. , he hit the cell wall and died not long ago!”
"Is there really such a thing?"
"You do not believe?"
"How can this be?"
"Look at this!" Yu Wenlie took out the green jade lion delivered by Shen Zhiyue, stuffed it into Shen Xubai's hand, and said, "You know this, right?"
"Oh?" Shen Xubai's legs softened and he sat down, thinking about this mysterious purple-turbaned masked man.
Yu Wenlie said sharply: "Shen Xubai, you know what to do to comfort the old man's spirit in heaven. I won't kill you, so let's go!"
Shen Xu's white teeth chattered, and his eyes were full of regret and resentment. He bowed to the ground and said, "I would like to thank you for conveying the virtue of my legacy!"
"No need, let's go!"
"Can I ask for your surname?"
"Ghost-eating guest!"
Shen Xubai was stunned for a moment, struggled to get up, and walked away...
"Walk slowly!"
"My benefactor, do you have any further instructions?"
"Your Majesty also told me something!"
"Please give me instructions."
"If you persist in your obsession and don't know how to look back, I will kill you for him!"
Shen Xubai said sadly: "I will remember it!"
"Just remember, and..."
"what else?"
"What is the purpose of Death City sending people to this deep mountain and deserted valley?"
“Exploring terrain!”
“Exploration terrain?”
"Yes, I found this valley based on the key to half of the forbidden palace!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked. Half of the key to the Forbidden Palace was found in this wild valley. Fortunately, it was only half a piece. Otherwise, everything about the secret palace in the mountain would not be completely revealed. From this, he thought of the black-clothed and hooded daughter of the Lord of the Dead City. A faceless girl, she sent back the key to the Forbidden Palace on behalf of Bai Xiaoling, and also made a condition on Bai Xiaoling's behalf that she would never harm Bai's mother in the future. However, the key to the Forbidden Palace fell into the hands of the Lord of the Dead City. How did Bai Xiaoling get it? Why was the masked woman in black willing to betray her mother and do this? "Obviously, there is something fishy in this. Perhaps the answer to the mystery can be revealed from Shen Xubai's mouth.
Suddenly, from the direction of the valley entrance, there was a strange and piercing roar. This roar was familiar to Yu Wenlie. It was the code of the dead city. Shen Xubai's face became extremely ugly.
Several figures came flying in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they arrived in front of them. They all stopped, and they were suddenly five men in black. When the five men in black saw Shen Xubai's face, their colors suddenly changed, and one of them gave a salute. Said: "General manager, my subordinates are waiting for orders!"
Yuwen Lie snorted coldly, stepped forward, and suddenly drew out his palms. A miserable howl broke through the air, and the five men in black turned into five corpses.
The strange roar came again, and it was much closer.
Yuwen Lie decisively waved his hand to Shen Xubai and said, "Go away. I hope you can take care of yourself!"
Shen Xubai looked at Yu Wenlie and hesitated to speak. Finally, he silently moved and staggered out of the valley.
The murderous intention in Yuwen Lie's subconscious became fierce again. He had only one idea for the people in the dead city - to kill. The Dead City sent people to harass this valley, so of course he couldn't stay out of it.
As soon as the sound of breaking wind came, Leng Luosha, Jiang Yaofeng, and three other young maids in green robes rushed out of the stone formation.
Jiang Yaofeng said anxiously: "Where is Shen Xubai?"
"gone!"
"Your Excellency let him go?"
"Um!"
"These five minions..."
"I'll send you away!"
"Your behavior is inexplicable?"
"Maybe!"
"Just please do as you please and don't get involved in this muddy water!"
"This is exactly what I want."
Dozens of figures rushed over. The first man in white was the Death Messenger, a gold medal master under Death City, followed by twelve black peasant men.
The Death Messenger and his entourage arrived three feet away from where Yu Wen Lie stopped and stopped. His eyes touched the five corpses on the ground, and murderous intent suddenly appeared on their faces. One of them glanced at Yu Wen Lie with a cold gaze and said: "Ghost Guest" , nice to meet you!”
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "It is indeed a pleasure to meet you. You have a good sense in choosing this valley as a burial place."
"Seeking death!" With loud shouts, the Death Messenger attacked Yu Wenlie.
One of the other three death messengers rushed towards Leng Rakshasa, and the other rushed towards Jiang Yaofeng. The other one strode towards three young maids in green clothes. In an instant, the scene was filled with strong murderous intent. There were six pairs of three, and the fight was immediately inextricable.
The messenger of death who was pressing towards three young maids in green clothes shocked one of the three maids so much that he vomited blood and retreated. The other two young maids in blue were pale in appearance, and they tried their best to attack each other.
"Bang!" With a pitiful groan, another young maid in Tsinghua fell down with blood spurting from her mouth.
Zi Wenlie, Jiang Yaofeng, and Leng Luosha were all extremely anxious. The opponents in front of them were on par with their own in terms of skill, and they could not spare any help.
The groaning started again, and the last little maid fell down.
"take away!"
Amidst the shouts of the Death Messenger, three men in black jumped out.
When Yu Wenlie saw this, he was very anxious. He shouted loudly, gathered all his energy, and struck with a fierce palm, which shook the mountains and Liyue. The death messenger in front of him staggered back five or six steps.
In the midst of this flash of lightning, his figure made a swipe and intercepted three men in black.
Three people screamed in agony, tearing up into the air. Two of the three men in black were knocked out and one of them was chopped into a meat pie, with broken bones and minced meat. It was horrifying.
After the death messenger retreated, he rushed forward again. The messenger who wounded the young maid in green grunted angrily and joined the battle circle, becoming a two-on-one situation. Yu Wenlie's eyes were completely red, and he waved his palms to fight. After clasping his hands, he was already surrounded by danger.
The pair of Leng Luosha met their opponents in chess, and for a moment, they couldn't tell the difference.
However, Jiang Yaofeng seemed to be weak, more defensive than offensive.
The three young maids in green clothes stood up at this time. Two of them were shaky and seemed to be seriously injured.
The nine men in black looked eager to try, but they did not dare to take action without receiving orders.
In the blink of an eye, ten more moves had passed. Jiang Yaofeng was already powerless to fight back, and it seemed that she would be unable to withstand five more moves.
Yu Wenlie was under the full force attack of the two envoys, and the situation had reached a critical point. If he had not relied on the nine ninja magic skills to protect his body, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die. The anxiety in his heart was indescribable. As long as he was like this Falling into the hands of the enemy would have unimaginable consequences, especially since Jiang Yaofeng was the best hostage... Just at this critical moment, a cold shout came: "Stop!" The voice was not loud, but it was shocking.
All the people in the field stopped unexpectedly and stepped back, looking in the same direction. They saw a lady in her fifties who had arrived at the sidelines at some point, followed by a young maid in Tsing Yi.
She was the owner of this room, the eldest princess, Jiang Yaofeng's mother. The eldest princess's gaze swept across the room, and then stopped on Yu Wenlie's body. Her eyes were as clear as a stream of autumn water. Yuwen Lie's heart beat wildly and he deliberately looked away.
One of the Death Messengers laughed strangely and said: "You are quite impressive. Please tell me your name."
Leng Luosha sternly said: "Discourteous!"
The messenger of death suddenly made a sudden move and reached eight feet in front of the eldest princess. He said in a weird voice: "Young lady, your charm is still there. I didn't expect that in this deserted valley..."
The eldest princess's pink cheeks changed, and a strange light shone in her eyes. She coldly stopped the other party's words and said: "You are talking nonsense, and you will be killed!" With a wave of her green sleeves, a strange stream of energy rolled out. The Death Messenger let out a strange laugh, and swung his palms rapidly. In the middle of the palm, all the strength suddenly leaked out, and he suddenly drooped. A look of horror appeared on his zombie-like face. He turned around and waited...
The green sleeves were waved again, and the screams broke out. The Death Messenger's facial features were bleeding and he fell down.
No one could see the tricks these half-hundred ladies used to destroy people with just a few gestures.
The Death Messenger is a gold medal-level expert in the Death City. His martial arts skills are so high that he has very few opponents in the world, but to be destroyed between two enemies is really shocking.
The souls of the other three Death Messengers suddenly appeared, and the nine men's faces turned ashen.
Yuwen Lie was also shocked. He never expected that his mother-in-law's skills could reach such an incredible level.
The eldest princess waved her hand with a fierce voice and said: "Get out!"
The three death messengers subconsciously stepped back, and one of them said: "May I ask for your title?"
The eldest princess said coldly: "You don't deserve to ask!"
Suddenly, a gloomy voice said: "What a loud tone!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a ghost-like strange man in white robe slowly arriving. He was actually performing the Lingxu Step, which has long been a secret in the martial arts world.
In the blink of an eye, there was an old man in white robes with white beard and eyebrows.
The three envoys stood on one side, bowed their heads, and said: "See the palm order!"
The remaining nine men in black stood with their hands lowered, their heads almost lowered to their chests.
Old man Bai Shi said loudly: "No!"
"Thank you for the order!"
Leng Luosha suddenly screamed strangely: "Zhang Dingshan, are you not dead yet?"
The white-robed old man's complexion changed, his eyes shone with green light, and he laughed wildly: "Leng Rakshasa, I didn't expect to meet you here. How wonderful. It seems that you deserve to die at my hands!"
"Zhang Dingshan, aiding Zhou to commit cruelty, caused the prince's family to fight against each other, and it would be hard to repay him with hundreds of deaths!"
"How could my thirty-six subordinates die in vain..."
"Shut up, the princess is so beautiful, how can I tolerate offense?"
Yuwen Lie had heard clues from the words of both parties. When something happened in the Zhao Palace, Leng Luosha protected the princess and went into exile, and killed thirty-six pursuing guards. This Zhang Dingshan must be a person of the same rank as the guards of the Zhao Palace, but I don’t know why he surrendered to the dead city and became the commander?
Commander Zhang Dingshan turned his eyes to the livid-faced eldest princess, and said with a smile: "Eldest princess, you are all right. I took the blame and resigned from the position of chief guard of the palace for the sake of the princess. Unexpectedly, today, ten years later, I can still It is indeed rare to see such a distinguished figure.”
The eldest princess said coldly: "Zhang Dingshan, what do you want?"
"I don't dare. At this time and at that time, as the commander of the dead city, I have to take care of the murder of my subordinates and the obstruction of my mission..."
"You tell me?"
"Could the eldest princess please clarify the reason for obstructing our city's actions?"
"What if not?"
Zhang Dingshan's silver-white beard twitched and he said arrogantly: "I have no choice but to offend you!"
Yu Wenlie on the side could no longer hold back and shouted: "Old man, how dare you be rude to the princess!"
"Hmph!" With an angry grunt, Yu Wenlie slapped Zhang Dingshan with a palm. This palm was struck with the strength of his whole life, and its power was staggering.
Zhang Dingshan just swayed, slightly dodged the blow, and struck out with a palm.
Yu Wenlie was cold and arrogant by nature, and he did not shy away from him, but instead waved his palms out again. "Bang!" Amidst the huge earthquake, Yuwen Lie took a big step back.
Zhang Dingshan laughed strangely, Yunlong stretched out his claws and grabbed Zi Wenlie's chest. Halfway through the grasp, he suddenly changed his posture and grabbed his wrist veins. The force of this grab was extremely strange and strange. Yu Wenlie didn't have time to think about it before he was restrained.
The eldest princess' expression changed; she said: "Let him go!"
Zhang Dingshan said yin and yang: "It is difficult to apologise!"
Jiang Yaofeng shouted: "Old man, how dare you treat my mother with such an attitude!"
With one stroke of her bare hand, countless palm shadows appeared, covering the opponent's vital points. This move could be regarded as shocking to the martial arts, but unfortunately, she met her opponent. The power is too high...
"Ugly girl, don't seek death!"
With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yaofeng was knocked back five steps to the west.
Yu Wenlie's body was protected by two gods, and his acupoints were not restricted at all. He took out his palm and used a two-pronged approach. This move was completely unexpected by Zhang Dingshan. He hurriedly stopped his hand and retreated, narrowly avoiding this sudden blow. As a result, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and his viciousness suddenly rose, and he took advantage of Yu Wenlie. In the midst of the flash of lightning and stone fire that hit the air with his palm, he exerted his full strength of twelve successes and swung his palm violently.
This palm was as powerful as thunder. "Boom!" Then there was a loud noise, followed by a muffled groan. Yu Wenlie staggered back two cents, his figure was about to collapse, and his face mask was half wet with blood from his mouth.
The eldest princess was so excited that her whole body trembled, and she said sternly: "Zhang Dingshan, it seems that I must kill you!" The palms of her hands were heard, and the breeze blew without any anger.
Zhang Dingshan raised his palms, and suddenly his old face changed drastically. He jumped back eight feet, his eyes full of horror.
When Yu Wenlie saw this, he immediately knew that his mother-in-law was using a strange palm technique that was designed to break other people's internal strength. When he was brought into the secret palace by Leng Luosha, he had lost his resistance at the wave of his mother-in-law's hand.
The eldest princess followed and walked in, waving her bare hand again. Zhang Dingshan flashed like a ghost, changing eight directions in succession. His movements were so mysterious and shocking.
The eldest princess sneered several times, and her moves were like lightning. Zhang Dingshan relied on his unparalleled footwork to dodge around and take advantage of the opportunity to make moves, which was equally astonishingly fast.
The two sides were fighting fast, and in an instant, they could no longer distinguish the figures' movements. They could only see two phantoms like light smoke, chasing and moving, which was dazzling and thrilling.
Suddenly, shouts and groans sounded at the same time, and the figures suddenly separated, only to see Zhang Dingshan's silver-white beard, which had been dyed red, and his white front was stained with serum.
"Retreat!" When Li shouted, Zhang Dingshan turned around and ran away, his movements no longer as nimble and erratic as when he came. The other three envoys and nine subordinates also fled in panic like bereaved dogs.
Yu Wenlie even blinked. His mother-in-law's skills were indeed incredible.
The eldest princess leisurely took a few steps closer to Zi Wenlie and said calmly: "My child, take off your scarf!"
Yu Wenlie's heart was shaking and he blurted out: "No!"
The eldest princess hesitated for a moment and said: "Go back to the palace!"
Two of the young maids in green clothes immediately moved towards the mountain wall.
Yuwen Lie's thoughts changed and he said, "Junior, take your leave!"
The eldest princess smiled lightly and said: "It's not convenient to talk here. We'll talk about everything back to the palace. Come with me!" After saying that, she moved forward.
These two short sentences seemed to contain an irresistible power. Perhaps, this reaction was because he still had respect for his mother-in-law subconsciously, so he couldn't help but move along.
Jiang Yaofeng, Leng Luosha, and five maids in blue followed behind.
Yu Wenlie felt uneasy. He thought, could it be that Xingzang had been discovered by his mother-in-law?
Looking forward, I came to the secret door. The secret door had been opened, and two maids were waiting for me.
The eldest princess looked back at Yu Wenlie with purpose before walking into the cave.
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and stepped in slowly, his palms already sweating due to excessive nervousness. I came back to the old place, but my mood was completely different. Last time I was angry and curious, but this time I was confused and guilty.
In a short time, we arrived at the flower hall where the eldest princess had been forced into marriage last time. The eldest princess sat in the middle, waved her hand to the maids in green clothes to retreat, then looked at Yu Wenlie and said, "My child, what do you mean by doing this?"
When Yuwen Lie heard the voice, he knew that his identity had been revealed, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
Jiang Yaofeng and Leng Luosha stood next to the eldest princess. Obviously they still couldn't figure out the inside story. They only looked at the eldest princess in shock, and then at the purple-turbaned masked man who called himself "Ghost Eater".
Yuwen Lie calmed down and said, "Senior, why do you ask this question?"
"My child, I won't force you. Maybe I was wrong at the beginning, but it seems that you don't need to hide your behavior. You can talk about everything openly and honestly!" The words were very obvious and pointed out Yu Wenlie's identity. Leng Luosha was very excited. The old face began to change color. Jiang Yaofeng's face was as calm as ever, but her eyes were shining with incomparable resentment.
Yu Wenlie was at a loss. He didn't expect that things would turn out to be so embarrassing. How could he deal with this situation? He admitted it, but his face was shameful, and he had previously said that Dai Yuwenlie had come to fulfill his promise. Now he changed his words, and he really couldn't bear to face it. It was actually impossible not to admit it. While thinking, I broke out in a cold sweat.
The eldest princess continued without relaxing: "My child, if you think it is humiliating for Feng'er to match you, I will decide to break the engagement, so you don't have to be embarrassed!"
Jiang Yaofeng slowly turned around. Cold Rakshasa's face is covered with frost.
Yuwen Lie was in a state of confusion and could no longer maintain his usual calmness. He still only uttered one word: "No!"
Leng Luosha finally couldn't help but trembled and said: "Uncle, the old woman once said that if you treat the little princess badly, I will fight with you to the death..."
The eldest princess's face also changed quite a bit, but she could still control herself. She raised her hand to stop Leng Luosha, tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, and said: "My child, say it, say what you want to say!"
Yu Wenlie knew that he could no longer pretend, so he returned to his original tone and said in a trembling voice: "I have nothing to say!"
"Why?"
"I...can't!"
"What can't you do?"
"Your unscrupulous son-in-law is dead?"
"Child, calm down and say, why is this happening?"
Zi Wen's heart was as strong as fried oil, and he said frantically: "Please don't force me!"
The eldest princess knew something was wrong, and her tone became more kind and authentic: "My child, no one is forcing you. If you admit your identity and status, then you should say it!"
"For example, why did you hide your behavior and why did you lie about your own death!"
"You must know?"
"certainly!"
Jiang Yaofeng suddenly turned around and stared at her nominal husband.
Yu Wenlie pulled off his face towel with a swipe.
"Yeah!" Three exclamations came at the same time.
Yuwen Lie's face was distorted and his body was trembling.
Jiang Yaofeng's eyes were filled with tears and she cried out sadly: "Ms. sir, what's wrong with you...you...?"
"I escaped from the dead city, but I was disfigured!"
"Did you pay such a high price for that half of the key to the Forbidden Palace?"
"Not only that, there are other reasons for me to take risks!"
Jiang Yaofeng suddenly turned around and ran into the hall, then emerged again in an instant, holding the half of the key to the forbidden palace in her hand...
The eldest princess said in shock: "My child, what are you doing?"
Jiang Yaofeng said in a serious voice: "Destroy it, it's an ominous thing!"
"No, this is the price of his sacrifice, and it is also your father's will..."
"mom……"
"Child, Anhui, you destroyed the key to the Forbidden Palace and it won't help. There are only two things to consider now. First, how to restore your appearance; second, how to repay this debt!"
Jiang Yaofeng's impulsiveness represents her deep love for Yuwen Lie.
Yu Wen Lie suppressed his wild emotions and said sadly: "Madam, I, Yu Wen Lie, will always remember this noble friendship..."
"Ms. sir, what... do you mean?"
"I...I'm not going to see anyone like this again in this life!"
"Including me?"
"Please forgive me for my pain!"
"Ms. Gong, I know you hate me all the time, but you are my husband. A woman only has one wedding and one husband in her life!"
"Madam, I admit that I had such thoughts before, and I didn't understand you. Now, I beg you to forget me!"
"You think it's that simple?"
"This...wife, do you think I still look like a human being?"
"Why not, you are my husband, other than that, I have no other thoughts."
Yu Wenlie staggered and shed heroic tears. The scene is deeply touching.
The eldest princess said softly: "Feng'er, take him to change clothes and rest!"
Yu Wenlie said sadly: "Mother-in-law, my son-in-law wants to say goodbye right now!"
"What, you want to leave?"
"Yes. My son-in-law has a lot of unfinished business!"
"Do you admit that I am your mother-in-law?"
"Yes!"
"Don't you think it's too heartless for you to leave?"
Yu Wenlie had no words to reply.
Jiang Yaofeng said quietly: "Mom, don't force him!"
Yu Wenlie looked at this ugly but kind-hearted wife and sighed softly: "Madam, you don't mind me..."
"My lord, you don't think I'm ugly, I wish you were satisfied!"
Yu Wenlie saluted the eldest princess and said, "Old man, please rest in peace!"
"Oh! Okay, you go!"
Yu Wenlie followed Jiang Yaofeng, left the flower hall, walked to the inner room that was once used as a new house, stepped into the door, and in the mirror facing him, a man in purple with a bow and arrow mark on his forehead appeared.
He was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.
"Qiang!" An ancient bronze mirror was struck into pieces by a palm. Two young maids in green clothes appeared at the door after hearing the sound.
Jiang Yaofeng said calmly: "Pack up the fragments and take away all the mirrors in the room!"
"Yes!" The young maid in green responded respectfully and quickly cleared up the debris on the ground.
Yuwen Lie said apologetically: "Madam, forgive me for being rude!"
Jiang Yaofeng said gently: "No, it's my fault. These things should have been taken away long ago!"
Another maid went to get the mirror from the case.
Yu Wenlie waved his hand and said: "No need to take it away, go down!"
The maid secretly glanced at Jiang Yaofeng, responded respectfully, "Yes!" and exited the room.
Under the careful care of his wife Jiang Yaofeng, Yu Wenlie bathed, changed clothes, and ate.
Although they reunited after a long absence, they were not like ordinary couples who had nothing to talk about and their accumulated feelings to talk about. The husband and wife faced each other in the boudoir and had nothing to say at all. Each other's moods were both subtle and embarrassing.
After sitting in silence for a moment, Jiang Yaofeng stood up and said, "Ms. sir, you should take a rest early!"
After saying that, he automatically transferred to another room.
Yu Wenlie felt mixed emotions in his heart, and he went to bed to rest in a daze.
There is no day or night in the secret room, only the special dripping that never stops indicates the time. Yu Wenlie had to stay up all night in a solitary quilt, with ups and downs in his mind, but there was no decision in the end.
He found that Jiang Yaofeng was a unique woman. She had emotions, personality, and a kind heart. She adhered to the righteousness of husband and wife without seeking the reality of husband and wife. This was something that other women could not do. This increased Yu Wenlie's guilt and uneasiness.
The so-called beauty and ugliness in the world are not absolute. External appearance and connotation are divided into two completely different realms. Some seem beautiful but are actually ugly, and some are ugly but actually beautiful.
One night is easy to pass. Just like the first wedding morning, the couple went to the front hall to say hello. There was no special expression on Jiang Yaofeng's ugly and flat face.
When we arrived at the front hall, the eldest princess was already sitting there. The couple greets each other and then stands.
The eldest princess pointed to two bamboo slips on the table and said to Yuwen Lie: "My child, if you put the two keys together, you can open the Forbidden Palace. It depends on your luck!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and said: "You want my son-in-law to open the forbidden palace?"
"good!"
"My son-in-law never had such extravagant hopes."
"Kid, I know, but it's you!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel strongly excited again. Forbidden Palace was such a tempting term. However, should he accept this unexpected blessing?
The eldest princess said to herself sadly: "The two keys are closed. It's your wish. My husband knows it well, so it's time to smile."
After Yuwen Lie thought for a few times, he said resolutely: "My son-in-law dare not accept it!"
"Why?"
"This is not what my son-in-law deserves!
"The intentions are commendable, but they are a little too coquettish. Although I and Feng's daughter-in-law don't dare to take advantage of ourselves, we still dominate the situation and become the mainstay of the martial arts. It is always the duty of a man!"
"But receiving salary for nothing..."
"Child, you are wrong, you are already the heir to the secret palace!"
"this……"
"Feng'er, go with him. I have carefully studied the double keys. The first half is the general map of the secret palace, the middle section is the location of the secret palace, and the second half is the overall view of the forbidden palace. I have translated the oracle bone inscriptions on it. Cheng Tu said, it can be understood at a glance without explanation, you two just hold the diagram and say it, I am going to destroy the double keys to prevent them from flowing into the rivers and lakes again and causing bloodshed! "
Jiang Yaofeng picked up the illustrations drawn on white paper from the table, handed them to Yu Wenlie and said, "Ms. sir, did you hear clearly what my mother said?"
Yu Wenlie took it helplessly, feeling like a dream in his heart.
The key to half of the Forbidden Palace has caused huge waves in the martial arts world. Now the two keys are combined, and this thing that the martial arts people dream of belongs to him completely. His hands trembled slightly with excitement. Although he had never had such unreasonable thoughts, once he got it, it was human nature to be excited.
The eldest princess said again: "Another master is coming to the dead city, but this secret palace in the heart of the mountain was unexpectedly discovered. You two can go about your business with peace of mind!"
The words "Dead City" evoked boundless hatred, and also reminded him of his vow to destroy the "Dead City".
One month later, it will be the time for Wanliu to return to his clan. If there is something in the Forbidden Palace, maybe it can save the fate of the Central Plains martial arts world from falling... Obtaining it from fate and using it for good is not a bad thing. Especially his mother-in-law's words: "You are already the master of the secret palace," which made him get rid of most of his worries. In the midst of his thoughts, he became very excited and saluted the eldest princess: "Thank you for your success!"
"My child, there is no need to be polite. This is a natural thing. Your sacrifice in the dead city is not in vain!"
Yuwen Lie looked sideways at Jiang Yaofeng and said, "Madam, let's go!"
At this moment, Leng Luosha rushed into the hall and said to the eldest princess: "Princess, I forgot to ask my uncle something, please forgive me for being abrupt!"
"Oh! You mean Uncle Qi..."
"Yes!"
"go ahead!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly surprised and asked first, "Senior, what do you want to ask me about?"
Leng Luosha was silent for a moment, as if he was suppressing it, but he still said with excitement: "Last time, the news that my late husband died, the city manager Qi Song, was relayed by my uncle himself to the young lady?"
"good!".
"Is he really dead?"
"That's right, he was buried alive by a woman named Yang Liqing. When the junior met him, he was still alive!"
"My uncle buried it with his own hands?"
"What's wrong with this?"
"I want to prove it."
"This junior has other urgent matters, so I asked a friend to bury Senior Qi's body!"
"who?"
"Bai Xiaoling!"
"female?"
"What's the origin?"
"this……"
Yu Wenlie was speechless in response. So far, he still couldn't figure out Bai Xiaoling's origins. He immediately shook his head and said: "I don't know!"
Leng Luosha's expression changed, and he seemed to be refusing to stop his attack. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I should first thank my uncle for his virtue in communicating..."
"Serious words, Senior Qi has a life-saving grace for this junior!"
"I have met my granddaughter Liu Yuchan!"
"Oh, how was it?"
"My grandparent and grandson are visiting the grave together, and we are planning to choose a place for burial. Who knows..." At this point, the conversation stopped, and the old man's skin was touched several times. When Yu Wenlie heard what he said, something was wrong. He asked anxiously: "How is it?"
Leng Luosha trembled: "After digging, it turned out to be an empty tomb!"
Yu Wenlie’s surprise was no small matter, and he blurted out: “An empty tomb?
"Yes, it's from the appraisal committee!"
"How... is this possible? Could it be that something has changed? But she won't lie to me..." The air in the hall suddenly became dull.
Yuwen Lie's thoughts changed and he said: "Senior, I will definitely find out the truth of this matter!"
Leng Luosha nodded silently.
Another heavy load was added to Yuwen Lie's heart. This was indeed something he did not expect. He had witnessed Qi Song's death with his own eyes. Bai Xiaoling volunteered to bury him on his behalf, and asked him to immediately go after Master Kongkong who had stolen the key to the Forbidden Palace. If it turns out to be an excuse and the purpose is to make him leave, is there anything fishy about it?
Jiang Yaofeng urged from the side: "Ms. sir, do your business first!"
"good!"
The couple walked out side by side, and while looking around, they came to the two relief characters of "Forbidden Palace" in the valley within the valley.
