Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3892
The head of the white-clothed door glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who immediately covered her mouth.

Well, I will stop complaining.

No matter how high the wall is, it can't stop Yang Ruoqing, let alone the master in white.

The two entered the inner courtyard of Zhujian Villa calmly.

"Senior, how about we split up and look for it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Before the master in white could answer, many men with swords appeared from all directions.

They were wearing uniform blue shirts and holding uniform swords in their hands. No need to guess, these people must be the apprentices of Zhuge Qingyun.

"Who is here? How dare you trespass on the Sword Forging Villa?" The leader, a man with a sword, shouted angrily.

The master in white snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, his figure turned into a white shadow and rushed into the crowd of swordsmen.

Then, it swept through it like a tornado, and those aggressive swordsmen before, like harvested wheat, fell to the ground without a chance to draw their swords.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing didn't need to make a move.

Watching the master in white throw all these swordsmen to the ground, neatly and neatly, Yang Ruoqing couldn't even close her mouth in surprise.

In the past, she thought her speed was fast enough, but she didn't expect that there was someone other than this person, no wonder he said she was a three-legged cat kung fu, really!
"What are you still doing? Go save people!"

In a daze, the master in white came to her.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, "Oh, good!"

Followed behind the master of the white-clothed door and walked straight in. From the outside, he looked at Zhujian Mountain Villa, which was very big. When he entered, it became even bigger.

But the master in white walked like the wind, leading Yang Ruoqing all the way through this huge, maze-like villa.

On the way, I still encountered several groups of swordsmen and guards in the villa. Seeing these two unfamiliar intruders, they tried to intercept them.

But no one can get close to the body of the master in white.

The master of the white-clothed sect perfectly interpreted the sentence "Ashes fly into smoke at the flick of a finger!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly ran a few steps to catch up with the owner of the white-clothed door, "Senior, this villa is so big, we are looking for someone like a needle in a haystack. May I ask where are you going to find it? Do you have a target?"

The head of the white-clothed sect said: "I arrested a person from the villa before and asked him. Zhuge Qingyun is retreating in the back mountain, and Luo Fengtang should be imprisoned in a secret room."

"The secret room?" Yang Ruoqing thought about it, and couldn't help looking at her feet: "Where is the secret room?"

"Follow me!" said the head of the white-clothed sect.

Yang Ruoqing followed up with the master in white again, and continued to walk through the big villa.

Xindao was accompanied by the master of the white-clothed sect, and entering the Jianjian Villa was like entering a no-man's land, and it was not her turn to make a move.

Of course, this premise is that Zhuge Qingyun is in retreat.

"arrive."

The door owner in white in front suddenly stopped.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and found that she was standing in front of a rockery. The rockery was covered with various plants and hanging vines.

There are still trickling water on both sides, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is everywhere.

"It should be here." The white-clothed sect leader said.

Then, he stepped forward and groped on the stone wall with his hand.

Yang Ruoqing could tell that he was looking for an agency, so she hurried to help.

Suddenly, she found that there was a vine nearby that was a little different from other vines, so she stretched out her hand and pulled it gently.

"Boom boom boom..."

The rockery suddenly moved, and a rock spun, just turning out a hole that could only accommodate one person.

"Senior, come quickly, the entrance is here!" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said.

The head of the white-clothed door glanced and nodded: "Well, indeed, I will advance."

Yang Ruoqing knew that he was taking care of her. During this period of time, she was on the road with the head of the white-clothed sect, and found that although he had a surly temper, sometimes evil and sometimes righteous, they all had different targets.

If you really get in touch with him for a long time, you will find that the master in white is also very good at taking care of the people around him.

A certain room in the secret room was filled with the pungent smell of medicinal herbs, mixed with the smell of blood.

A figure was busy standing in front of a pile of bottles and jars, pouring the red liquid in this small bottle into another small bottle, and then adding different herbs at hand one by one, re-refining, researching...

Outside the secret room, Yang Ruoqing followed the master in white to enter step by step.

"Earlier, I heard that the secret room in Zhujian Villa is very unusual. I saw it today, and it's really so." said the head of the white-clothed sect.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's really big, I'm afraid there are all secret rooms under this rockery, one within another, like a labyrinth."

The master in white sneered: "Zhuge Qingyun is a madman, he has some tricks."

"Senior, I feel that Fengtang should be nearby!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly stopped and said.

The door owner in white also stopped, and saw Yang Ruoqing running towards the left suddenly. As soon as the door was pushed open, she heard the sound of iron chains hitting from inside.

"Senior, it's here, it must be inside, I heard..."

She called out to the door master in white behind her, but found that the door master in white was standing there with his back to her, with his hands behind his back, looking up at something on the stone wall in front of him.

Yang Ruoqing turned back quickly, and found that what made the doorkeeper in white unable to move his footsteps and eyes away was a portrait hanging on the stone wall in front of him.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a green skirt, her hair is combed into many colorful braids, she has a pretty face and bright eyes.

Especially when she smiled, the corners of her lips curved like a new moon.

She was playing with her own braid with both hands, standing under a poplar tree, smiling sweetly and looking forward to her beautiful eyes.

"This is really a beauty." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help muttering.

"Senior, if you like this portrait of a beauty, I will take it off and bring it to you later." She continued,
"I heard the sound of iron chains coming from inside, Fengtang must be inside, let's go save people first..."

"You go inside to save Fengtang, I'll go find Zhuge Qingyun!"

The head of the white-clothed door turned around and walked away after saying this, actually heading towards the entrance.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and chased after him to stop him: "Senior, the plan we made earlier was to bring Fengtang out of Zhujian Villa smoothly!"

"Now the plan has changed temporarily, you hurry to find Fengtang and take him away first, don't worry about me!" the white-clothed sect master said, he raised his foot to leave, but was grabbed by Yang Ruoqing again.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly change your plan? Can you give me a reasonable reason?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

The doorkeeper in white glanced at the painting of beauties hanging on the wall, his usual calm face was no longer calm.

"That's Biyun!"

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing was startled.

"The Biyun in this portrait looks like she is in her early twenties. When she separated from me, she was only sixteen or seventeen!"

"Why does Zhuge Qingyun have a portrait of 20-year-old Biyun? Has he seen Biyun somewhere? I have to ask!"

After saying this, the master in white rushed out of the secret room like a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)