"Madam, junior Wen Ruyu is here to visit."

The sound without smoke came, surprising the people in the room.

The door was opened and the wind danced.

The silver-haired young man raised his eyes. His face was as beautiful as a crown jewel. After seeing Lu Yun, he was stunned, and then his silver eyes smiled brightly.

"Miss Lu, we meet again."

Lu Yun also didn't expect that the friend the little old man mentioned turned out to be Wen Ruyu, but considering the other party's attainments in formations, it was natural.

Wen Ruyu walked in and bowed to Mrs. Chunfeng: "Junior, please forgive me for taking the liberty of coming here."

With Gentleman Duan Fang in front of him, Mrs. Chunfeng restrained her cold expression and looked at Wen Ruyu, smiling brightly.

"Even if it's just because of your face, I should forgive you."

"Tell me about it!"

Mrs. Chunfeng didn't ask any more questions, the topic turned to the One Hundred and Eight Rivers, and official business started.

In Yunxiang Tower, there is also a girl who is silent not far away. Qing Huan and another maid Shu Liu are standing behind Mrs. Chunfeng.

The former raised his head and looked at Wen Ruyu curiously, while the latter lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes in a very orderly manner.

Regarding Qing Huan's behavior, Mrs. Chunfeng's expression was gentle, with indulgence in her eyes.

"yes."

Wen Ruyu answered, and he turned to look at the little old man.

"Mr. Qian, I studied this formation when you told me about it last time. It's not difficult to break it."

"One hundred and eight rivers crisscross each other, seemingly chaotic, but actually there are rules."

He looked at the map.

For Wen Ruyu, he didn't need to see the formation with his own eyes. A map was enough for him to get a glimpse of the whole scene.

"The ninety-nine rivers here are all blinds. There are only nine real formation eyes."

"I have discovered eight formation eyes so far, and I suspect that the last formation eye is between these three."

He pointed at the three locations on the map with a look of distress on his face, as if he was saddened by his indecision.

"Oh, it's okay. At worst, we can go to these three places and check it out, and we can be sure."

Mr. Qian asked indifferently, smiling and talking very well.

As a listener, Lu Yun's eyes flowed between the two people, and she began to think.

"Okay, now that you have an idea, let's go take a look tomorrow."

"You are all guests who have come from afar. I can't neglect you."

"Shu Liu, please arrange a room for them."

Shuliu was the expressionless girl. At this moment, she saluted the lady and said hello.

"Guys, please come with me."

There were many rooms on the second floor, and there was enough room for one person. Lu Yun, who was standing at the door, glanced up.

On the third floor, Mrs. Chunfeng, who was about to enter the room, looked back inadvertently and happened to meet her gaze.

The interesting smile made Mrs. Chunfeng's face more vivid. Lu Yun smiled back and entered the room.

She didn't know what the master's letter to Mrs. Chunfeng was.

But what she knew was that the lady deliberately let herself get involved in this matter.

Are you excited about the existence of the mythical white tiger?

Of course it's exciting.

But she also knew that with her own ability, even if she got it, she wouldn't be able to protect it.

She was an irrelevant person in this matter, and Mr. Qian had obviously been prepared for it. It was impossible to say that what she just watched was just a show arranged in advance.

As for the disappearing mirage...

"Miss Lu."

Wen Ruyu's voice sounded outside. Lu Yun opened the door and saw the other person's humble face.

"Can I come in?"

During the polite questioning, Lu Yun stepped aside.

When the door closed, Lu Yun saw a small head popping out of the other party's sleeve.

Yubai's body looks very playful, with round eyes, a round head, and round scales on her body, which makes her look very naive.

When the little guy saw Lu Yun, he wasn't afraid, so he reached out from Wen Ruyu's sleeve and wrapped it around his arm.

This is exactly the mirage that Mr. Qian kept saying was stolen.

A thief shouts to catch a thief, but that's all.

"This is my friend, it's called glutinous rice balls."

Wen Ruyu touched the little head of the mirage and said.

"With Miss Lu's intelligence, you must have guessed something at this time, right?"

"What do you want to do?"

she asked back.

It seems that she was unlucky and got involved in something unintentionally.

"Miss Lu, have you ever heard of the silk-winding gate?"

The Sijuan Sect is a middle-class sect in the Demonic Way. The disciples in this sect like to use a kind of silk thread as a weapon, hence the name.

Lu Yun had heard of it.

"A month ago, Madam discovered that there were some sneaky people in the water and clouds, and they had been secretly probing for something."

"Later I found out that those were the people from the Silk Sect. They had visited the entire Shuiyunjian in order to find the formation eye."

"Shuiyunjian does not belong to any sect, but this is by no means a place where those demonic cultivators are unruly."

"After discovering the Soul Locking Formation, Mrs. Chunfeng realized that the matter was of great importance, so she invited Mr. Qian to perform a play."

After a pause, Wen Ruyu looked at Lu Yun with a look of helplessness.

"Logically speaking, Miss Lu shouldn't be here."

This almost means admitting that Lu Yun was deliberately involved by them.

Lu Yun was speechless.

In the plan, he was supposed to go to Wuwang Valley, but he would have arrived a long time ago at normal speed.

But in order to practice Yunjian Jue, she walked very slowly along the way, and finally caught up with the good time.

Seeing Lu Yun's silence, Wen Ruyu continued.

"The Silk Sect is just a small sect. It's easy to deal with, but there are other forces behind him."

"Madam accidentally alerted the snake before, and those people disappeared without a trace in the water and clouds that were mostly controlled by Madam."

After hearing this, Lu Yun spoke up: "Do you suspect that someone in Shuiyunjian is colluding with Tangsimen?"

"And you are going to use this to lure the snake out of its hole."

"Fu Xiu is the bait you prepared."

Lu Yun spoke quickly. Wen Ruyu, who rarely heard Lu Yun say this, looked at Lu Yun and nodded.

Fu Xiu's cultivation lies in Fu Lu, but throughout the time she met Fu Xiu, the other party always used swords in their attacks, as if they were deliberately covering up to fool someone.

After thinking for a while, Lu Yun said again.

"Yunxianglou also has a problem, right?"

Only the people inside Yun Xianglou knew what happened today. Since Fu Xiu had specially prepared it, there would definitely be no problem.

But if you want to spread the news, you need a microphone.

Thinking that Mrs. Chunfeng did not avoid the maids when she was talking, Lu Yun had some guesses.

"Yes, Miss Lu's appearance is a change. Please let Miss Lu take advantage of the situation tomorrow."

So, she was looking forward to it.

She rested in Yunxiang Tower that night. The next day, she woke up to a noise.

In just one night, the news about the Soul Locking Formation and the White Tiger spread throughout Shuiyun.

Mrs. Chunfeng, who wanted to "swallow" this benefit, was criticized.

Outside Yunxiang Tower, there was a buzz of people.

Unlike yesterday when I was just watching the fun, today I am here to seek justice.

The leader was the Feng Hall Master. The righteous and awe-inspiring Hall Master Feng had a look of obsession in his eyes when Mrs. Chunfeng appeared, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

"Madam, there is a rumor that there is an ownerless white tiger locked under our clouds and water. Is it true?"

The word "ownerless" is emphasized, as if to say, since this is an ownerless thing, naturally everyone has a chance.
Chapter completed!