The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

Can't get out.

Everyone looked around, the secret room was arranged like an ordinary bedroom, it was also a suite, and the inside was blocked by a screen painted with black bamboo.Standing at the door, the first thing they saw was the seasonal fruits and vegetables on the table, and the acacia flowers in the vase. The acacia flowers were still stained with water droplets, so they should have been put in not long ago.

Ling Duan yawned, thinking it had been a long time since he came in, it must have been dark outside.How can you be sleepy when you are highly stressed?Ling Duan was a little unbelievable, and then Fu Que yawned, and Ling Duan murmured even more, could there be something weird in this house?

Ling Yue looked at Ling Duan and Fu Que's annoyed expressions, and explained, "This Albizia Julibrissin has the effect of calming the nerves and helping you sleep. It's normal for you to be tired after a day of hard work, so don't blame yourself."

Walking into the inner room, several people were a little surprised. There was actually someone in this secret room. There was a young man lying on the high-quality carved bed.

"This, isn't this, why is he here." Ling Duan opened his mouth wide in surprise, didn't this Master Ming Xiao passed away more than ten years ago.

Ling Yue stepped forward to check Ming Xiao's pulse, opened his eyes slightly, how could it be that his tendons were cut off, real Ming Xiao was also a well-known master back then, who could make his tendons cut off.

"Master, how are you doing?" Seeing Lingyue's ugly face, Yu Yang couldn't help feeling worried.

"The veins are severed, and there is still energy, so it can only be regarded as a living dead." Ling Yue lowered Ming Xiao's wrist.

"A living dead? Even if his veins are broken, he will be a cripple even if he wakes up in the future. Why don't you just let him die, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain." Ah Xiang stared at the beautiful man on the bed with wide eyes, that man was so good-looking, Ah Xiang thought, what kind of look would those closed eyes be if they were opened.

"Everyone has his own reasons for doing things. I'm afraid there is some deep meaning in continuing his life." Ling Yue stood up and looked around to see if there were any institutions around.Can go out as soon as possible.

This secret room is really full of good things, vases from the official kiln from the previous dynasty, Changfeng Langhao, Lu Hao, and high-quality colored glaze inkstones are placed on the desk.The bookshelves are full of ancient books, and there are several volumes of calligraphy and paintings of famous people.It seems that the owner of this room is knowledgeable and has good taste.

Turning around, Ling Yue didn't even let go of the bookshelves, vases, and even under the bed, but there was no news from the agency, Ling Yue was a little discouraged and pounded on the wall, which made a lot of noise.Ling Yue turned his head, and knocked again in disbelief, "It's empty, there is a secret room inside." Fu Que looked at Ling Yue excitedly.

Ling Yue had long been impatient to find information about the mechanism to open the wall, so he split the white wall with a palm of his hand, and at the moment the white wall collapsed, a white smoke shot out at several people, and they couldn't dodge in time, and passed out one after another.

In the dimness, Ling Yue seemed to see someone walking towards them.

When Ling Yue woke up, what came into his eyes was the lavender bed curtain, he couldn't figure out where it was for a moment, he slowly got up while leaning on the edge of the bed, he saw that it should be an inn.Wasn't he in the secret room just now, why did he arrive at the inn again in a blink of an eye.

Tu Su, I haven't found Tu Su yet.Thinking of Tu Su, Ling Yue stood up abruptly, wanting to go out, but his vision darkened, and he almost staggered back to the bed, waiting for the dizziness to pass, Ling Yue picked up his clothes and went out.

When I got downstairs, I saw people talking and laughing in the lobby.

Fu Que saw Ling Yue going downstairs with sharp eyes, and went up to greet him, "Brother, you are really serious, you only woke up so late after sleeping, if Ling Duan didn't give you a pulse and said that your pulse is stable, we would have thought you were unconscious." Fu Que Looking at Ling Yue with pouted lips, it was a little teasing.

Seeing that several people were there, including Jue Ming, Ling Yue frowned, and followed Fu Que to the dining table, "There is still no news from Tu Su?"

"Tu Su? That's a weird name. Is it the senior brother's new friend in town yesterday?" Ling Duan wandered around the teacup a little bored, feeling that the name Tu Su sounded familiar.

Ling Yue was shocked when he heard the words, "What did you say? Don't you remember Tu Su?"

Even Ah Xiang looked at Lingyue blankly, shook his head and said in a childish voice, "Who is Tu Su? We've never heard of it."

"Tu Su is your master, the second disciple of the sword-wielding elder Ziyin." Even Ah Xiang doesn't know Tu Su anymore. What's going on?

"What are you talking about? Isn't it you who is my master? You dug me out of the snow. If it weren't for you, I would have been frozen to death. And Master Ziyin is your direct disciple. Second disciple." A Xiang looked at Lingyue with some doubts, "Did you sleep so stupidly that you couldn't distinguish between reality and dream?"

"That's right, Master, why have you been talking nonsense since you woke up?" Yu Yang was also a little puzzled, what happened to this Master.

Seeing that everyone had forgotten about Tu Su's existence, Ling Yue knew that something in the secret room must be causing trouble.

"Then why are we here?" Ling Yue asked tentatively.

"Senior brother, are you really sleepy? Of course we are invited by the head of Maoshan to participate in the succession ceremony of Jue Ming." Fu Que wondered why the brother slept for a night and it was different.

Ling Yue looked at Caesar subconsciously, and Cassia's face turned reddish, as if embarrassed.Even the purpose of coming here has changed, how to go back, Tu Su is still waiting for himself to save him.

Ling Yue told everyone that he was going to see the scenery outside, and went out without eating.A man was walking on the road, thinking carefully how he could go back. After walking for a long time, snowflakes started to fall outside again, covering his head and body.

The cold wind howled, making Ling Yue tremble, he came back to his senses and found that he had walked into an alley at some point, an empty alley with no end, but it was very similar to the secret road.Shaking his head, he was about to exit and go back to the street. When he turned his head, he saw a long, endless alley.

what happened?Under the illusion again?

Ling Yue was a little annoyed, he had never been played around by others like this when he grew up.I don't know anything, I can only wander around in the circle set by others, just like, like a puppet, being held by a string, I can't help myself.

"Come out, where did you hide Tu Su?" Ling Yue yelled in displeasure, but no one responded to him. Ling Yue summoned his sword and slashed at the wall. Obviously, that sword did not cause any harm to the wall. , not even a single sword mark.Lingyue's swordsmanship is quite profound, and such a situation has never occurred before.

Ling Yue restrained his thoughts and carefully observed the surroundings. There were alleyways on both sides, and the depth was bottomless.He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was still snowing, and the snowflakes fell on his face, which was cool and melted quickly.

Snow?Ling Yue hooked his lips, there must be an eye for illusion, and it leads to reality.He used his true energy to fly upwards, raised his sword with both hands, and a giant sword energy flew towards the sky.After a burst of bright light, Ling Yue returned to the street, looked at the people coming and going, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about going out by himself for a while, Ling Yue turned around and walked towards the inn.

Fu Que and Ling Duan were still sitting in the lobby of the inn talking and laughing, seeing Ling Yue coming back and pulling Ling Yue to ask when he would go up the mountain tomorrow.

Ling Yue thought to himself that it would be better to use his tactics to find out who the enemy was and what plans he had.