A knife in love

Chapter 3711
After Murong Danyan entered the inner hall to rest, Li Qiufeng sat cross-legged on the chair, silently channeling his true energy to wander around among his limbs and bones, his mind was emptied, and his body became extremely comfortable, although he did not open his eyes He looked around, but nothing in the house could escape his eyes.The sound of Murong Danyan's long and steady breathing came from the inner hall, and the wind outside the house made a very slight crisp sound when it brushed against the roof tiles.From time to time, someone walked cautiously in the yard, presumably it was the night watchman from Songhe Tower who was patrolling the yard.

At midnight, Li Qiufeng slowly opened his eyes and listened for a while, then quietly left the chair, walked carefully to the door, and looked into the yard through the crack of the door.By the light of the lantern hanging in the corridor in front of the house, two men could be vaguely seen walking slowly in the yard, and there were no other figures to be seen.Li Qiufeng stood in front of the door for a while, then stretched out his hand and quietly pushed the door open a gap, squeezed his body out of the gap, and closed the door again without making the slightest sound.Although the two guys were walking around in the yard, they didn't realize that Li Qiufeng had walked out of the main room at all.

Li Qiufeng pressed his body against the door of the house, and he could faintly hear the snoring coming from the houses.He stood there for a moment, watching the two guys walk to the left and right ends of the yard, and was about to turn around and walk back to the middle of the yard. His right foot touched the ground, and he suddenly pulled himself up. A headless somersault landed firmly on the roof tiles without making a sound.

It was midnight at this time, and the whole valley was silent. Li Qiufeng knelt on one knee on the roof tiles, looking around intently.At this time, there was a steep mountain rock behind him, the left and right sides were pitch black, and there were occasional lights directly in front of him.Li Qiufeng thought to himself that since he entered the valley, he couldn't tell the direction, but the house we live in is at the back of the Mingguang Palace, and the Mingguang Palace is next to the pond. According to Mao Xueer, the pond is called Yin Longchi, the winding corridors built on the Yinlongchi, are extremely weird.It can be seen from this that this house is in the deepest part of Bailian Villa.Monk Tonghai arranged us to rest here, on the surface it is because this place is quiet, but in fact it is because it is extremely remote, if we have other plans, Monk Tonghai can call Zhuang Ding to trap us here, making us bound hands and feet , unable to attack the important place of Bailian Villa.

Li Qiufeng thought for a moment, and watched the two night watchmen passing by in the middle of the yard, walking towards both sides of the yard respectively, then stood up from the roof, and flied across the yard with lightness kung fu.The two guys didn't even notice that someone was passing over their heads, and they still walked towards the two sides of the yard on their own.

Li Qiufeng landed at the end of the yard, his body was hidden in the darkness, and walked four or five feet along the bluestone road, when he suddenly heard the sound of breathing coming from the front right, he stopped hurriedly, and listened carefully to the movement in the front right, only He could hear the man breathing heavily, mixed with the sound of swallowing saliva.Li Qiufeng thought to himself that Ye Fengchun was extremely careful, not only had his staff take turns keeping vigil in the yard, but also sent his staff to lie in ambush near the yard in case someone would sneak attack.The person hiding in the front had a messy breath, he was not someone who had practiced advanced martial arts, but he was supposed to be an ambush guard here.If he walked along the bluestone road, he would definitely be noticed by this person.Thinking of this, Li Qiufeng bent down, picked up a small stone from the ground, and threw it four or five feet in front of him.After a while, there was only a soft "pop", and the small stone fell on the road.After a while, only the sound of footsteps was heard, and someone rushed towards the place where the stone fell.Li Qiufeng immediately performed his lightness kung fu and jumped up, and saw someone on the ground shaking the fire pocket in mid-air, it was a fellow of Songhe Tower.I saw him holding a fire folder in his left hand and a waist knife in his right hand, searching carefully for the place where the stone fell, but he didn't know that someone flew over his head.Li Qiufeng saw that this guy was so careful, he secretly admired Ye Fengchun's ability to control him well, he is indeed a powerful figure in Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi.

Li Qiufeng avoided the buddies ambushing on the side of the road, and did not dare to walk along the bluestone road, but got into the woods on the left side of the bluestone road, and walked forward cautiously.After walking out for about a stick of incense, Li Qiufeng finally arrived in front of the Mingguang Hall. By the light of the lantern hanging on the wooden building, he could not see a person, nor could he hear the slightest human voice.He stood in the woods for a while, and then quietly walked out of the woods, and arrived at the downstairs of the Mingguang Hall. Seeing that the door he had walked out of was tightly closed, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed on the door, but the door did not move at all. , Presumably someone has already inserted the door bolt inside.Li Qiufeng looked to the left and right, with his right foot pointing, he straightened his body, jumped onto the eaves of the second floor in an instant, put his right hand lightly on the corner, and landed on the tiled surface outside the corridor on the second floor superior.He listened intently for a while, but didn't hear the slightest sound, then lightly jumped into the corridor, looked left and right, and then walked forward along the corridor.

Li Qiufeng walked around in the corridor on the second floor, and then returned to the original place, but did not find anything unusual.He hid behind a pillar in the corridor and looked downstairs, but he didn't see anyone, but he could vaguely see a few lights in the distance, but he didn't know how far he was from the Mingguang Hall in the middle of the night.Li Qiufeng thought for a moment, then jumped out of the corridor, and performed light work to jump up to the cornice of the third floor.

Li Qiufeng sneaked into the corridor on the third floor, leaned his body against a pillar, listened carefully to the movement around him, and vaguely heard someone talking.With a shudder in his heart, he carefully identified the direction of the sound, and then walked cautiously to the right.After walking along the corridor for a few feet, Li Qiufeng came to a window on the left side of the third floor of Mingguang Hall. The voice came faintly from inside the room, and he stopped. After that, lightly press your finger against the window paper.After a while, the window paper cracked a small round hole silently.Li Qiufeng put his right eye on the small hole and carefully looked into the room.

This is a small room, the room is empty, only a couch is placed in the depths.At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe was sitting crookedly on the couch. This man had a haggard face, a sleepy and miserable expression, and he looked about 40 years old.He leaned against one end of the couch, barely supporting his body, but it seemed like he was going to lie down on the couch at any time.There was a futon in front of the couch, and a gray-clothed monk was sitting on the futon, it was Monk Tonghai.There are five or six candlesticks nailed to the walls around the house, and candles are lit on the candlesticks. The candle flames are like beans, diffusing a dim yellow light.

Li Qiufeng heard that Monk Tonghai was talking, but he was speaking Fusang dialect, and he couldn't understand a word. He was extremely anxious, and thought to himself that I only wanted to inquire about the news, but I forgot that this is Fusang country, and I couldn't hear it at all. Knowing Fusang dialect, what should I do? !

(End of this chapter)