On the seventh floor of Moyun Building, the jade hall, An Bochen slept soundly.

A cold wind roared into the window frame and climbed up the boy's neck. The boy in his sleep shivered but did not wake up. The cold wind roared, and came one after another, finally awakening An Bochen.

After rubbing his eyes, An Bochen sat up and touched the back of his neck in confusion. At this moment, he saw a piece of letter slide down from the window frame. An Bochen frowned, got up and picked up the letter, and opened it in confusion.

When he saw the beautiful small characters in the letter, a hint of chill appeared in his heart for no reason and he had no sleepiness.

"Forgive me, Mr. Wuxie, I have an urgent matter to ask about it, which is related to dreaming..."

Signature, glass beads.

Opening his mouth wide, Amberchen looked at the letter in surprise and doubt, but it was not closed for a long time.

"Lizhu...how did she know? Not only did she know that I was a lay Buddhist in Wuxie, but she also knew that I had fallen into her dream...how could this be possible."

As he paced back and forth, Amberchen murmured to himself.

"Even Li Zuo and the other two could not guess that I was Wuxie's layman... Her Lizhu... should be suspected that I was related to Wuxie's layman."

His eyes flashed, and Amberchen said to himself in uncertainty.

Thinking of the unpredictable Princess Lizhu, An Bochen's face showed complexity. Like Liujun, she was also enduring it. Even though she seemed to be smart enough on the surface, she was much smarter than on the surface. She played Wang Xiner around and wandered around the two left left. That night, Duke Huo attacked the palace at night and couldn't get out of touch with her. If it weren't for Lizhu as an insider in the left wing and secretly spreading news, Duke Huo wouldn't have bet on his heroic reputation for leading three hundred-year-old Langqing, but ultimately failed. I don't know whether Princess Lizhu was deliberately rumoring to do military affairs or was deceived by the left minister.

In short, this woman was one of the people in Liujing whom An Bochen dared to underestimate him the most, but she was unable to feel bad because of those accidental mistakes of An Bochen.

"How did she know that I've been in her dream?"

Looking out the window, An Bochen was suspicious. He drank too much of the wine, and the cold wind blew, and An Bochen's mind was in chaos. He thought hard but couldn't think of the reason.

"Well, I still have to go there."

An Bochen made up his mind and sat cross-legged back to the bed. He was about to wander out of his body, but he suddenly realized that the situation was not as usual. If the Li family did not play according to common sense and sent assassins to take revenge tonight. Will An Bochen throw his body into this, and wouldn't he destroy himself?

"As urgent as the law, the ghosts disappeared without a trace."

An Bochen flew his fingers, pinched out the seal, chanted the spell, and in a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the building.

The damp forehead breath flowed through the ink clouds. When I was young, Anbo Chen turned into invisible water, wandered across Zhuque Street, and headed straight towards the palace. He floated across the Gonggu River and crossed the secret whistles of the bright hills. Anbo Chen came to Yuhua Pavilion where Princess Lizhu was familiar with the road.

Nowadays, as long as An Bochen moves his mind, he can see what he thinks, all the talisman in his heart is sealed by Duke Huo. But An Bochen also tried it during the day, but found that it didn't work. Then he thought about it and gradually realized that this talisman may only be used at night because of the earth soul. Fortunately, the secret things that An Bochen often do at night are suitable.

The shadow of water was standing, and An Bochen looked up and saw that there were still lights vaguely high in the attic, and the sound of the woman being lingering and breathing could be heard.

An Bochen's heart was furious. He didn't have to look at it and knew that the man must be Wang Xiner. Thinking of the scene of two beautiful women lingering, An Bochen looked inexplicably, and suddenly a strange impulse arose in his heart, which was suppressed by him in a flash.

"Strange, Lizhu is doing that with Wang Xiner. Why are you calling me here..."

Amberchen murmured, showing suspicion.

Suddenly, a thought passed by my mind, and An Bochen's heart did not tighten.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

If An Bochen could not guess at this time, it would be useless to say that Sima Jin was "a hundred times better than Sima Fang".

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a strange song suddenly ringing in his ears, like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, but also like a collision between metal and stone, which made An Bochen unstable, and this water movement technique was also in danger.

Fortunately, the song was just a song, and the song was gradually stopped, and An Bochen was not defeated to his original form just now.

The moon was like water, paving down the attic, and also enveloped Anbochen. Anbochen felt a sense of heart, but he found that under the moonlight, his body was exposed. Although it was blurry, it also showed the light blue water shadow, just like a water-made person standing in the attic.

What's going on?

An Bochen was panicked and almost shocked by his current appearance.

As he looked at the young girl, she saw her face showing respect, crossed her hands and covered her chest, bowing to An Bochen, "I have seen Senior Wuxie."

The young girl, An Bochen, was not unfamiliar with the two people living in the Eyun Inn opposite, but their ceremony was very strange. At least An Bochen had never seen it before, and it was faintly exuding an ancient atmosphere.

They brought me here?

I have never known each other, how do they know my relationship with "Wuxie Layman"? I even know that I had been in Lizhu's dream......

An Bochen frowned and said nothing, as if he had remembered something, but it seemed that he was a layer of gauze, which was close to him but could not be reached.

Seeing that the "water man" was silent, Yue Qingqing thought that the layman Wuxie was angry and hurriedly said, "I have something to ask for, but I am afraid that the layman will not show up, so I used such a method and hope that the layman will forgive me."

An Bochen didn't say anything, and he also wanted to know why these two people were looking for him and why they knew so much. But the origin of these two people was unpredictable. In the afternoon, he heard what Zhang Bushi said that the young man's cultivation was above the ground level, and the girl couldn't see through it. An Bochen couldn't help but be alert, afraid that he would say the wrong thing, which would make the two people notice something.

The more An Bochen said nothing, the more he made the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing feel nervous.

After gritting his teeth, Wang Feng stepped forward in front of Yue Qingqing, his cheeks were slightly red. He used Dakuang's etiquette in a difficult manner and bowed his fists and said, "I came to Liujing all the way from Shangjing to find a layman. I think the layman still remembers it."

Going to Beijing...

After carefully looking at the first Wang Feng, An Bochen finally remembered who he was.

That day, I entered the Lizhu dream and met a masked boy in front of the Situ Mansion. Not only did he see through An Bochen's earth soul body, but he could also use secret techniques in his dream.

The boy in front of him came from Shangjing and knew that he had entered the Lizhu dream, and his figure was exactly the same as that masked boy...

"It's you..."

An Bochen looked at the first Wang Feng and blurted out subconsciously.

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingqing on the side showed a happy face. If she was not sure before, she would have no doubts when she saw Wuxie recognize Xiao Feng.

After a while of silence, An Bochen walked out of the moonlight summoned by the moon Qingqing, and the water shadow gradually became invisible and shadowless again.

An Bochen did not leave. He knew that if he didn't explain it clearly today, these two people would be pestering him in the future. Today, the book Mo Yunlou successfully lured him out. They already knew that they were related to "Wuxie Layman". Although they did not guess that Wuxie Layman was himself, they would inevitably notice it over time.

"Where are you from? What's your name? Why are you looking for me?"

After thinking for a moment, Amberchen asked.

First, Wang Feng was about to speak, but Yue Qingqing stopped him with her eyes.

A trace of cunning flashed through his eyes, Yue Qingqing crossed her hands to salute and said with a smile: "The layman is a master of secret techniques that cannot be born, so how can he not know where I come from?"

What a delicate heart with seven orifices, it is comparable to Sima Jin's.

An Bochen remained silent and began to ponder in his heart.

The girl pushed the chore back to herself, but it had a delicate meaning. According to what she said, she should know their hometown. In her mouth, she actually became a master of secret arts that cannot be born. It must be because of the day when she fell asleep. This young man was able to use secret arts in his dreams. Zhang Bushi also said that his cultivation level was far beyond Tongji... In this way, their identities were about to emerge. The hidden secret arts clan mentioned by Sima Jin in the past had three major clans, one of which was the first.

Just try it.

An Bochen looked at the First Wang Feng and pondered: "Are you a child of the First Family?"

After the words came, the first Wang Feng's expression suddenly changed, and a strong tent appeared on his face, and he suddenly stopped Yue Qingqing: "Do you dare to ask which senior you are from?"

Seeing this, An Bochen knew that he had been right. Although he didn't know what the "master" in the boy's mouth was, he could see a few clues when he looked at his words and expressions. Perhaps these two people had committed some serious crimes and escaped from that place, thinking that they were also seniors from that place, and they were so panicked.

Following the flow, An Bochen asked coldly: "Which family are you two? Why do you come here?"

After hearing An Bochen's question, Wang Feng's face became more and more ugly. Yue Qingqing, who was closely guarded by him, smiled and bowed to An Bochen Yingying: "Taoyuan Village is hidden in the world. I think the seniors are forced to escape from the village like me. To be honest, my disciple Yue Qingqing is the first Wang Feng, and the disciples are in love with each other, but their tribes are forbidden to intermarry, so they escape to Dakuang."

Amberchen was stunned.

Wuhua really guessed that this young girl from Taoyuan Village is not only a lover, but also a couple.

This time, the little official made a big mistake. He was a matchmaker with his wife in front of his husband, which was also considered his good luck. Otherwise, with the strength of the No. 1 Wang Feng, the little official would have to take off his skin even if he didn't die.

Taoyuan...what kind of place is it? The first clan and Yue clans in the hidden world are known to the first clan and the remaining clan?

An Bochen was curious, but he couldn't ask, otherwise he would not be able to pretend.

After thinking about it, An Bochen said, "I'm wrong. This layman is not from you, but he traveled around the world in the past and heard about the three families of Taoyuan."

An Bochen didn't want to be trapped by Yue Qingqing. He knew almost nothing about Taoyuan and would inevitably reveal flaws. Secondly, he didn't want to be regarded as a secret technique.

The meridians in the body have been refined into two levels of wheel turbos, but An Bochen has been unable to practice secret techniques for a long time. Now two people from the hidden secret techniques clan are coming to the door. How could An Bochen miss it?
Chapter completed!