On a cold night with the moonlight like a hook, three sword rays stabbed fiercely, forcing Feng Jueyu to the door of the room. There was no way to retreat on either side. Looking at the path of these three sword rays, it was clear that they were using

Excellent martial arts, the sword energy seemed messy but full of rules and clever changes. Although three people took action, Feng Jueyu was unable to find any flaws in the sword technique for a while.

However, Feng Jueyu was not surprised. You must know that this place is deep in the outer swamp, close to the shore of Qionghai Sea. In such a dangerous place, the martial arts skills of those who dare to freely enter and exit will definitely not be too low. At the very least, they must have the wonderful crossing state.

Otherwise, no one would dare to enter the great swamp outside the territory.

The three residents living in the west wing who attacked him were obviously much more skilled than those in the Miaodu Realm. They must have reached the early or middle stages of the Chengdao Realm.

The swordsmanship of the three men was as sharp as cold arrows, without any flaws, but Feng Jueyu was not surprised at all. The swordsmanship without flaws was said to be brilliant, but when it came to a master like him whose skill and strength was already in the middle of Qiankun, it was definitely

Not enough to watch.

when!

Feng Jueyu flew up and kicked a long sword aside. At the same time, he opened his bow on the left and right, and stretched out two fingers on each side to clamp the sword's edge. However, he did not take a counterattack. Instead, he stood in front of the door and gently vomited his inner strength, using his four fingers.

With the skill of lifting a thousand pounds, the two long swords swing steadily.

when!

when!

Two sweet and clear sounds sounded, and the three masters in black who flew out of the west wing dispersed instantly. At this time, Fan Wudou and others who heard the movement outside also ran out. Lin Lie held a spear in his hand and Dingqing took a look at himself.

The eldest brother was confronted by three men in black of unknown origin, and he suddenly walked out and stood in the yard.

"Damn it, whoever dares to touch my brother is seeking death."

The three men in black were startled when they saw seven or eight masters coming out of the east chamber.

When Feng Jueyu saw this, he quickly stopped Lin Lie and said, "Don't even move. It's a misunderstanding."

After he finished shouting these words, Lin Lie did not move, nor did the three black-clothed monks. However, the aura on everyone's body did not dissipate. A stream of powerful sources collided fiercely in the narrow courtyard, and splashed out.

Several gorgeous energy light flowers.

Feng Jueyu rushed forward, clasped his fists towards the opposite side and said, "Guys, have you misunderstood?"

The three monks in black all wore black scarves on their faces and could not see their appearance, but after one of them listened to Feng Jueyu's question, he said with a magnetic hoarse voice: "I don't rest in the middle of the night and wander around.

What?"

"What's going on? What happened?" Fan Wudou took Wei Xu and others down the steps. Wu Yingxue and Xu Zhenzhen also walked out side by side from another room. Changxing, Qinghai, Dezi stood in the shape of a pinzi in the wind.

Behind Jue Yu and Lin Lie, they looked eagerly.

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding." Feng Jueyu repeated it again, and then said to the three men in black: "When I went to see Mr. Jiang just now, I saw a dark figure coming into the yard and drank. I was frightened.

That man climbed over the wall and ran away. I am with a few of you who are residents of this courtyard. I would like to invite you to see him."

After Feng Jueyu said that, he handed over his hand again, and then looked straight at the window that was smashed by the three black-clothed swordsmen and filled with night wind, because he had already felt it, although the three black-clothed swordsmen

Their cultivation level is not low, but they are not the real leader. If what Jiang Ji said is right, there are four people living in the east chamber, and the last one who did not come out is their leader.

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, a deep voice came from inside.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. It's the people below who have offended fellow Taoist's good intentions, so I apologize to you." The people in the room said they were apologizing, but they didn't come out. This move made Lin Lie, Dezi and others furious.

dissatisfied.

"You're still apologizing, you didn't even show your face, you don't have any sincerity at all." Lin Lie curled his lips, but didn't say much.

The three black-clothed swordsmen put away their swords and retreated, but did not say a word from the beginning to the end. Their attitude gave people a cold feeling, as if they were impersonal. It was no wonder that Lin Lie did not like them.

Bang!

Just as the three men in black turned around and walked towards the residence in the east wing, Jiang Ji's door to the main room was pushed open from the inside. Then Jiang Ji, wearing a gray khaki homespun robe, walked out and saw the yard full of people.

Jiang Ji blurted out and asked: "What happened? Such a big movement?"

The three men in black who had arrived at the door of the east chamber turned around at the same time with a swish sound. Their faces were covered with black scarves and only their eyes were exposed. They all looked at Jiang Ji without saying a word. Feng Jueyu focused his gaze on these people.

Sweeping it, he had no choice but to hug Jiang Ji and said, "An uninvited guest came just now, which caused unnecessary misunderstandings. Now he has left!"

Jiang Ji looked at the two groups in the yard with suspicion, his eyes suddenly stopped at the smashed window in the east wing, and he couldn't help but ask: "A fight started?"

"It's a misunderstanding." Feng Jueyu knew that those men in black could not speak, so he emphasized again.

At this time, the gloomy voice in the room came out: "We are responsible for compensation for the damaged windows."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the swordsmen in black standing at the door threw two pieces of valuable high-grade spiritual treasure chalcedony on the ground, then entered the house and closed the door.

Feng Jueyu laughed bitterly, and Jiang Ji was stunned for a while before picking up the chalcedony on the ground, and said seriously to the room in the east wing: "Fighting has never been allowed in Qionghai Ancient Town. This is a rule set for tens of thousands of years.

, since you are here, you should do as the Romans do. Fortunately, there is not much noise, otherwise I would not be able to stay."

There was silence in the yard for a long time, and then the voice that had never appeared in the room replied: "I know, I'm sorry."

Jiang Ji hummed in displeasure and said nothing more. When he turned around, he said to Feng Jueyu and others: "Did someone knock on my door just now?"

"It's me..." Feng Jueyu responded after hearing this, and immediately waved his hands to Lin Lie and others: "You guys go back first, I'll talk to Mr. Jiang."

Fan Wudou glanced at him calmly, meaning to tell him to be careful. Feng Jueyu understood it, nodded, came to Jiang Ji and said with a smile: "It's a long night, and I don't want to sleep. Mr. Jiang, how about a chat.

"

"Haha, just let's talk, please." As soon as he spoke, Jiang Ji let Feng Jueyu into the room.

After entering the room, Feng Jueyu began to look at the furnishings of the room.

This is an extremely ordinary main house in a courtyard house. It is divided into two spaces, inside and outside. In the outside space, facing the door, there is a red fragrant wood Eight Immortals table in the middle. Against the wall are a tea table and two old chairs.

, there is an ink painting used to decorate the room hanging on the wall above, and there is a translucent screen in the middle of the room. Behind the screen, you can vaguely see a coffee table that is not high off the ground and two futons.

Above the coffee table, there are jade tube slips, candles and a series of trivial things, as well as a few pieces of chalcedony and animal bones, I don’t know what they are used for, and then there is a wooden bed, which is neatly tidied.

I don't use it often. Other than that, the furnishings in the room are just like ordinary people's study rooms. There are bookshelves and the four treasures of the study room, which are very simple.

But that's not what Feng Jueyu wanted to see. He wanted to find out if there was a secret door or a secret room in this big house, because he didn't hear Jiang Ji's response when he knocked on the door before. So if this room

There is no secret room, why can't Jiang Ji hear it?

What's more, the three swordsmen showed up later and attacked him, but they smashed the window. The sound was definitely much louder than knocking on the door, but Jiang Ji waited for a long time as if he was a hindsight before he came out of the house.

Walked out.

Didn't you hear it?

Still don’t want to hear it?

In fact, after the burglary incident occurred in the yard at night, Jiang Ji's excessively slow reaction made Feng Jueyu suspicious. Although nothing else happened in the meantime, he was born with a keen sense that there was something going on in the yard.

There was something strange about the unknown, and at the same time he wanted to ask Jiang Ji about the Leishi Pavilion, so he followed Jiang Ji in for a chat.

After the two people came in, Jiang Ji very politely invited Feng Jueyu to sit down. Feng Jueyu did not hesitate and sat on the old chair. At this time, when Jiang Xi sat down, he stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead.

Feng Jueyu accurately captured this action, and found that there were many beads of sweat on Jiang Ji's forehead, but this might also be caused by practice, so Feng Jueyu just looked at it without asking.

After the two sat down, Jiang Ji picked up the teapot from the table and chair and poured steaming tea for Feng Jueyu. The latter picked up the teacup and took a sip. After pretending to look at the furnishings in the room, he asked.

He said: "Is Mr. Jiang practicing just now? I've been knocking on the door for a long time."

Jiang Ji also drank tea after hearing this, and replied smoothly: "Yes, art cannot be neglected, otherwise it will be compared to others."

"Haha, you are right, but I see this room is not big. Is there any secret room?"

"Of course there are secret rooms. There are so many houses like this in the ancient town. Who dares to practice in a house? After all, you have to be on guard against others."

Jiang Ji answered very smoothly, and his words came out clearly. You don't need to test me. I just came out late because I was practicing in the secret room, not for any other reason.

As soon as Feng Jueyu saw that Jiang Ji was acting like a human spirit, he knew that this topic was not easy to continue, so he did not intend to let Jiang Ji take the initiative to ask questions, so he said: "It's so late, I think I'm disturbing Mr. Jiang."

"You didn't come here, but then I heard some commotion in the yard, and I was really worried."

"Oh? Why is this?" Feng Jueyu asked doubtfully.
Chapter completed!