Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

It was not far from Yuqing Mountain to Xuanji Valley, the two of them hurried on the road day and night, and it took less than four days to arrive.

Before that, the two changed their attire.

Through the invitation card handwritten by the Tibetan real person, he pretended to be the so-called Zijianmen.

In the area of ​​Xiling, there are dense mountains and rivers. Even the people on the other side of Xiling, after hearing the word Zijianmen, are not sure whether it exists or not.

If the members of Youquan Sect in Xuanji Valley wanted to investigate, the matter here would have ended long ago.

Therefore, they do not worry about being discovered.

"In the Mystery Valley, there are indeed a lot of good players. Although the Qingshan Loose Cultivator has always been a master and a disciple, and a single lineage, he should not be underestimated.

"It's just that his apprentice doesn't seem to have gone through the rivers and lakes, so it's ridiculous."

Yang Xiaoyun checked the teapot and poured Su Mo a cup of tea after confirming that it was not poisonous.

Su Mo took a sip and smiled slightly: "The big event in Xuanji Valley is approaching, and three days should be the deadline. But before that, I'm curious, how many famous seniors did these monsters from Youquan Sect meet in advance?"

Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help tightening his heart when he thought of the words that the two 'Disciples of Xuanji Valley' invited Qingshan Sanren just now: "You mean..."

"It's hard to say."

Su Mo gently rubbed his brows: "Wei Ziyi told us earlier that the records of the Youquan Sect in Lengyue Palace are quite detailed. Among them are the two "Three Banners and Six Orders" and "Seize the House Order" Human beings are all proficient in the method of disguise, if Qingshan Loose Cultivator is captured by others, and then disguised by others..."

"It is expected that this method can be used occasionally."

Yang Xiaoyun frowned slightly: "Otherwise, someone will always find out."

"So the ones who are being targeted are only the Qingshan Sanren sect with a small population. I am curious, is there anyone else who has encountered such a thing besides the Qingshan Sanren? It is better to know earlier. Passive afterwards."

"It makes sense."

Yang Xiaoyun let out a sigh of relief: "However, at this point, we can't scare the snake. We are in a dangerous situation now, and we have to be more careful. Tonight, will you go or should I go?"

"Old rules, I'll do it."

Su Mo said: "You are here to guard against their possible spying."

"it is good."

After the two of them talked, they stopped talking.

All the way here, people are tired and horses are exhausted, so it is time to take more rest.

Immediately one went to the head of the bed, and the other sat cross-legged on a stool and meditated.

When they arrived, it was already noon, but they missed the meal, and in the evening, a 'Disciple of Xuanji Valley' came to deliver the meal.

After eating and drinking, it was already midnight in a blink of an eye.

In Xuanji Valley, except for the chirping of insects and birds, everything is almost silent.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun opened their eyes, and without a sound, Yang Xiaoyun took out a set of night clothes for Su Mo to change into.

"Remember to be careful, don't be careless."

"Don't worry, you wait for me here."

While Su Mo was speaking, he was about to open the window and fly out, but suddenly stopped and pulled Yang Xiaoyun away from the window.

Yang Xiaoyun leaned against Su Mo, her cheeks felt a little hot.

In the past few days, every time she got too close to Su Mo, she would feel some involuntary feelings.

The first time was in the main hall of Yuliu Villa, Su Mo reached out and held her hand.

At the time she thought she had been poisoned.

However, in the past few days, she still doesn't understand, if it's poisoning... I'm afraid Su Mo is just that blind poison!

At this moment, he was flustered for no reason, not knowing what Su Mo wanted to do.

But after a while, when he calmed down, he understood why Su Mo suddenly retreated.

In the dark night, there are footsteps running, but there are more than one footsteps.

It seemed that someone was running wildly in front and someone was chasing after.

For a moment, the voice was getting closer and closer.

Su Mo's eyes turned, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the extinguished candle, and he was about to pop it out with his internal force between his fingers to ignite the fire.

But at this moment, the footsteps had already reached outside the window.

Just now Su Mo half-opened the window, but now the man was honest and blunt, and he got in through the half-open window in no time.

I thought there was no one in the room, but when I looked up, I saw Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.

Three people, six pairs of eyes, looked at each other, but said in unison: "Is it you (you)?"

Immediately Su Mo didn't say much, and first raised his hand to close the window.

His eyes swept across the room, and he saw a mahogany box.

With a shock of internal force, the wooden box opened, and Su Mo touched the acupoints of the visitor, then threw the surprised man into the box, and then gently closed it.

He flew onto the bed and stretched out his hand to cover his body with the quilt.

Then he winked at Yang Xiaoyun.

Yang Xiaoyun's face flushed suddenly.

Just by looking at these actions, one already understood what Su Mo meant.

Since she was a child, she knew that she was going to marry Su Mo. Out of curiosity, she naturally asked some mothers-in-law and maids about similar secrets in the boudoir.

Although she didn't react to many things a while ago, mainly because she was a big girl who hadn't left the cabinet, she blushed occasionally and her heart beat, how could she think of those things?

But how could he not understand Su Mo's performance so blatantly?

Although there was a reason for the matter and she acted in a hurry, she couldn't help but blushed, but she reacted quickly, reaching out to tidy up her clothes and hair, making it look like she was dressing in a hurry.

And at this time, the sound of footsteps had already reached the door, and someone knocked lightly on the door.

"Have the two of you rested? If not, is it convenient to open the door? There are thieves visiting in Xuanji Valley, and I'm waiting to catch the thieves."

"wait."

Su Mo yelled while lying on the bed, then shook his clothes and made a giggling sound.

Yang Xiaoyun let out a breath secretly, and walked to the door in an impatient tone: "It's the middle of the night, which thief is so blind?"

While speaking, the door opened.

A few 'Xuanji Valley Disciples' stood outside the door. Seeing Yang Xiaoyun's appearance, they were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Su Mo lying on the bed.

Looking at each other, Su Mo smiled awkwardly.

The 'Xuanji Valley Disciple' also smiled, somewhat unspoken.

Then he clasped his fists and said: "I disturbed the distinguished guests, and I took the liberty to come to the door because I was worried that the gentleman on the beam would disturb the guests... I'm rude, I'm rude."

While talking, he scanned the room carefully, and wanted to say something, Yang Xiaoyun waved his hand:

"What a big Mysterious Valley, what a ridiculous way of hospitality, no one in our room has been here before, otherwise, how could... Humph!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing the words, the man suddenly realized, repeatedly pleaded guilty, turned and left.

With a wave of his hand, everyone outside the door followed him.

Yang Xiaoyun slammed the door shut, fully expressing the dissatisfaction of a woman whose good work was interrupted.

It wasn't until he was sure that the people outside had gone far away that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gouging out Su Mo's eyes, he came to the mahogany box and opened it with his hand.

The one lying inside still kept his face full of surprise, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he wanted to cry instead.

This person is young and not too beautiful, but his eyes are very agile.

It wasn't someone else, it was the Falling Star Gate... Lou Jingjing!