The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Pale fingers caressed the gray brick wall, contrasting the clear boundaries of black and white.

If the assassin just now came here like him, there might be a mechanism in the room that can open the secret door.

Yang Wentuo walked softly, slowly pacing around the wall, carefully looking for the secret door.

With his rich experience, he quickly sensed the subtle air flow from a crack in the wall.

It seems that the secret door is here.

With the turning of the trap door, the black figure walked out of the secret room.

Outside is another corridor made of black bricks, with weak candles burning beside the wall, casting bony shadows on the wall.

Still lifeless and silent.

The range that the dim light can illuminate is extremely limited, and the two ends of the corridor extend into the darkness, as if a ghost opened its huge mouth full of fangs, waiting for the prey to be sent into the mouth by itself.

which way to go

Yang Wentuo frowned slightly, and suddenly noticed a tiny, very slight wind movement.

The slender and thin figure turned the wind back to the snow, and walked towards the other side where the wind was blowing.

The dark corridor was silent, and the light footsteps were also silent.

Yang Wentuo leaned on the black wall for a stroll, almost blending into the shadows.

He didn't go very far, and his footsteps stopped lightly, but his figure didn't stop.

The blade in his hand stabbed out backhand, drawing a snow-white knife light in the shadow of the corner of the wall.

someone is coming!

Yang Wentuo's attack was as fast as the wind and thunder, but the opponent was also a master, so he easily neutralized his attack.

The blades come and go in the shadows, colliding across the sky, creating fierce flint and lightning.

Relying on the sound of the weapons swinging, the two made dozens of moves in the dark. Yang Wentuo felt puzzled, as the opponent's moves were somewhat familiar.

Just at this time, the opponent's weapon was reflected on the silver bright white blade. It was not a sharp blade, but a bright and round jade flute.

"Master Yang?" Yang Wentuo asked in surprise.

The opponent's offensive stopped suddenly, and the tone was familiar: "Ah Ji?"

The unexplained fierce battle died down in an instant, and the two walked together to the dim candlelight not far away with a tacit understanding.

The tiny flame showed a fuzzy outline, and it was indeed familiar to the old man.

"What's going on?" Yang Wentuo frowned slightly, "You also came here suddenly from the boat?"

Add another question: "When did you come?"

"It's been a while. It took me a while to find the secret door." Yang Huiyu's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

The two talked about the detailed passage of coming and going here.

Even Yang Huiyu, who seldom attended the banquet held by King Linyuan, happily participated.

After Yang Wentuo was forcibly taken away by the national teacher, the guests were silent for a while amidst the uninterrupted sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo, but they tacitly understood and reopened the banquet.

Among the voluptuous sensuality, the interested guests gradually left the table, and Yang Huiyu couldn't wait to stay in the hall, so he went out of the cabin to the deck to breathe.

He was familiar with the arrangement of the guards tonight, and he noticed something subtly unusual after taking a few steps in the corridor.

There are fewer guards.It was obviously inconsistent with Yang Wentuo's arrangement.

Someone is being lazy?

I walked around the corridor and asked a few guards on the road, but they all said they didn't know.

But after Mr. Yang mentioned it, the patrolling guards suddenly noticed something strange.

It was normal when he was patrolling just now, but after walking around, it seemed that there were indeed fewer colleagues.

If there are a few brothers who are lazy, that's all.

But at this time, the number of people has decreased too much, which has already exceeded the normal range.

Yang Huiyu ordered the guards to continue to be on duty, and then went to inspect the deck of the ship.

When he walked to an empty place, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and then he came here inexplicably and was locked in a dark room.

"When I came out of the secret room, there was a guard at the door. I dealt with it and threw it in the secret room." Yang Huiyu said.

"There is no one in the room I came from." Yang Wentuo glanced at the dark corridor and understood instantly.

Judging by the length of this passage, there is more than one secret room.

I'm afraid there are secret doors on the brick walls on both sides of the aisle, a bit like a dungeon for prisoners.

Yang Huiyu raised his chin towards the place where he came from: "You can go outside from here. After you go out, it is a courtyard of an ordinary private house. Looking at the surrounding scenery, the houses are sparse, so it should be somewhere in the suburbs."

After a pause, he continued: "I've already set off the signal fireworks. The city guards should immediately notify Commander Qi when they see it, and she will bring people here soon."

After notifying the imperial army, he went back to the secret passage, planning to find out what the mystery was here.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Yang Wentuo glanced at the passage behind the other party, then looked sideways at the brick wall, planning to look for the secret door first.

Find one quickly.

It was dark and empty inside.

After going out, I searched again, and soon found another one somewhere in the corridor.

When I opened the door, I saw that this time not only was nothing, but fruitful.

There are hostages and guards in the secret room.

"My lord!"

When the people locked in the secret room saw King Linyuan, it was like seeing a god descending from the earth, and they were all grateful.

They are all dignitaries in the world who were invited to the painting boat.

"Yang Wentuo? Why are you here?"

The guards were also surprised when they saw the person coming.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and quickly drew his sword and attacked him.

Before reaching his side, Yang Huiyu knocked him down at his feet.

A cold smile: "Keep alive."

The guard was crushed by the strong internal force and fell to the ground unable to move. His face was pale and a cold sweat broke out, and he was panic-stricken: "Why didn't you get poisoned?"

poison?

Before Yang Wentuo opened his mouth to ask, some guests hurriedly answered: "My lord, they poisoned the food and drink, it is colorless and tasteless, and all internal energy is lost after eating it."

Before King Linyuan could have a bite, he was forcibly dragged away.

Yang Huiyu only ate a la carte and never drank wine.Besides, his martial arts are extraordinary and his inner strength is profound, so he must not be able to bear much of the influence, maybe the effect of the medicine has already passed when he was looking for the secret door.

"Who sent you here?"

Yang Wentuo kicked lightly on the joints that were divided, and the guard lying on the ground screamed in pain.

These people were making trouble at his banquet, and they were so surreptitious, the plot must be serious.

"Qiu, Daoist Qiu!" The guard couldn't bear the pain, afraid of being tortured again, he hastily explained: "We are only responsible for guarding the people who come here, and we don't know anything else. Daoist Qiu and several immortal masters are at the end of the corridor right now." in the room!"

"My lord, if you have any questions, you can go to them now." He repeated eagerly: "I really don't know anything."

Qiu Daochang and how many immortal masters?

Yang Wentuo frowned slightly, where did this goblin come out again.