Qin Feng wanted to go to the stairs classroom. When the two of them went in, they saw that the space was covered with dust. The books originally stored here were swept away, and some torn paper fell on the ground. Long Qi

His eyes suddenly changed.

He ran a few steps forward and picked up the shredded paper, seemingly unable to believe it: "They actually swept away all the books collected by the Pavilion Master. These are all accumulated by the Master over the years, these miscellaneous things!"

Both husband and wife can be the same bird, and they fly away when the disaster comes, let alone these disciples who temporarily gathered under the Fusheng Pavilion?

Qin Feng was not surprised by this situation, patted Long Qi on the shoulder and said, "I think the Pavilion Master will not put the most important thing here. If he had been threatened by Zhenbei Hou, he would definitely leave some clues.

Think carefully about where the Pavilion Master pays the most attention to.”

Long Qi's fingers were slightly loose, and the fragments fell from his fingers, and the joints protruded. He said in a deep voice: "I know."

That was the last place he left, it was another study room of the Pavilion Master. Few people could go in. For some reason, the Pavilion Master always took special care of him. Some people once said that he was the last man the Pavilion Master accepted.

The disciples attach great importance to it.

But Long Qi felt that it was not. The Pavilion Master sometimes looked at him like he was looking at another person.

Walking out of this staircase classroom, Long Qi took Qin Feng to another place, which was filled with various bookshelves. Just like the situation in the staircase classroom, all the books on the bookshelf were cleared, and no one left was left. Long Qiwei

Close your eyes, your chest fluttered: "Forget it, forget it."

Since the Fusheng Pavilion has been dispersed, it would be better if those books could be used, it would be better than staying here and turning into smoke and dust, and it would not be in vain for the master to carefully collect it. He just thought that the books were not left, and the gold and silver accumulated by the master

I'm afraid I'll be robbed even more.

Long Qi temporarily pressed this thought and took Qin Feng to the inner room of this ancient "library". The secret door opened, and there was another cave inside. At the end of a narrow corridor was another secret door.

After opening it, it was the place that Long Qi said that the Pavilion Master cherished the most. Qin Feng looked at Long Qi lighting the brazier beside the wall with a torch, and suddenly asked, "Who else can come in here?"

"There are few people coming in, and no one should know that there is a secret passage here." Long Qi was talking about the secret passage that he was pushed out by the Pavilion Master, and he saved his life because of this move.

Long Qi's memory is slowly recovering, and now many details have been added. The brazier is lit up, and the scene here is full of Qin Feng's eyes.

The place here is not an ordinary table, but a modern and popular table and chair with bookshelf. Books and objects can be placed on the shelves on the left and right sides, and drawers can be pulled on the right side, Qin Feng's temple

Beating, my mind buzzing.

Look at the side of the desk, there is a bookshelves placed parallel to the wall and about two meters high. They are made of high-quality logs. Unfortunately, the logs are easy to deform, and there are too many things on it, which causes the bookshelf to bend slightly.

Compared to the situation where the outside was swept away, no one had ever been here. Qin Feng was surprised: "It seems that except for you, all the students who can come here have already left the island and have never come back to see him."

This sentence added a little sadness, and Long Qi said silently: "Maybe you know that the Pavilion Master has passed away, even if you come back, it will be meaningless."

Qin Feng saw that the books placed on the bookshelf were a little different, and it was not the thread-bound version of this dynasty, so he signaled Long Qi to walk over with him.

He took out one of them, and it was indeed not published by the bookstore, but was written by himself and bound. Seeing that the word was written in an ordinary manner, it was read in a hurry. The last stroke of each word was in a hurry, and the traces were visible.

Many of them record climate change, the soil and crop production on the island, as well as some reading notes, and Qin Feng could see that this person is probably an engineering student, and the text descriptions do not show any beauty.

Seeing that Qin Feng had never shown his eyebrows, Long Qi said, "Can the boss see one or two?"

"This Pavilion Master seems to be more concerned about soil and plant growth..." Qin Feng said as soon as he finished speaking, his hand paused. Looking at the book in his hand, he finally had some meaning this time. This book actually

It's written in English!

Qin Feng then felt energetic: "Long Qi, can you understand?"

"I don't understand." Long Qi said: "In the past, when I was alone with the Pavilion Master, I saw him write like this, but I never explained what this is. What is written? I just helped me every time.

The owner of the cabinet is just binding."

Qin Feng has a high education because many medical terms are in English, so he has good quality. He quickly asked Long Qi to take out all the booklets written in English on the bookshelf, searched here again, and found it in one breath.

Thirteen books.

Not only that, Long Qi also found another secret room here!

He had never entered this secret room before. The Pavilion Master was different from him, so he allowed him to enter it and told him where the mechanism was. But this time, what he discovered was that he accidentally discovered the looseness on the wall.

Revealed.

Looking at the secret door that suddenly opened, the two looked at each other. Long Qi took the lead and stepped into it. With a sound of whistling, a hidden arrow roared out from inside and came straight towards Long Qi's face!

Long Qi was still holding a torch in his hand. Qin Feng hurriedly pushed him away. The arrow shot out from the middle of the two and hit the wall!

The sound of piercing in was like tearing apart a human flesh. Qin Feng beat a chill, and when he looked at Long Qi, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

This pavilion master is really guarding against this place. Not only does he hide it deeply, but he also secretly hides the mechanism here, so that the two people who were originally like they were shopping in the garden were completely awake. This place is Fusheng Pavilion.

Is that great man who can assist Emperor Yuan’s grandfather in opening up the Dongyue Dynasty an ordinary person?

Qin Feng also made some reviews on his contempt just now, so he folded it back, took an inkstone from the desk, and threw it in after standing still. He heard a loud bang, and arrows inside were everywhere.

Hair, and gravel fell!

The two of them squatted to one side with their heads in their arms, and they were a little embarrassed. When the smoke and dust rose, they both covered their mouths and noses. After finally dissipating, Long Qi rushed in with one step, and Qin Feng was about to scold him.

But it was choked by the remaining smoke and dust.

The situation inside was unsightly, and I blamed Qin Feng for throwing it around the machine on the ground. It was originally necessary for someone to step on that place to trigger the hanging stone formation, but a good inkstone was smashed over.

It smashed right.

After Long Qi finished checking, he had to give Qin Feng a thumbs up: "The boss is smashing well."

Qin Feng was reluctant to accept this praise. After waiting for a while, he went in and saw clearly the maps hanging on the wall. Only then did he realize what the real shock was. The ones hanging on the wall were all hand-painted maps, and Dongyue.
Chapter completed!