Chapter 293 Eavesdropping
“The person who appears in a place like this should be a senior member of the sect.”
Liang Yan restrained his breath, and while leaning towards the attic, he also Hun Hun Gong is operating to the extreme. As his six senses increased, he only heard a middle-aged man's voice laughing:
"My dear nephew, this is the first time we meet, do you still like this 'Ten Thousand Treasure Cave' that I have?"
"Senior is so humble. It's not just eye-catching, it's an eye-opener. There are many treasures here that make my heart beat when I see them!"
"Hahaha!"
The two of them laughed in the room, but Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and there was a strange look on his face.
"It's him!"
As if he discovered something interesting, Liang Yan smiled slightly, then released a ray of consciousness from his body and quietly watched the people in the room.
When his consciousness came, he saw two monks sitting in the room. One of them was wearing a blue robe, with a white face and no beard. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.
The other person was a young man, about 20 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was always polite at the moment, there was an arrogant look on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.
The two of them were polite in the room, and then the middle-aged man in blue robe asked again: "My nephew has traveled thousands of miles to come to such a remote place as our Nanchui Five Kingdoms. But what important mission is it?”
“It’s not an important mission.” The young man waved his hand and said with a smile, “I’m not here just because of my good-for-nothing sister!”
“Murong. Xuewei?" The middle-aged man in blue frowned.
“Hey, that’s right!”
"Wasn't she demoted here by the Murong family? What! Even a dead fish can turn around one day?" The middle-aged man in blue robe raised his voice a little higher.
After hearing this, the young man sighed softly: "That bitch's father has made great progress recently for some unknown reason, and he has also been recognized by the old lady. There are signs of regaining power."< br> "What!" The middle-aged man in blue robe slammed the table and shouted loudly: "Murong Xuewei was demoted to Nanchui by his family back then. He was originally going to come to our Tomb of the Dead to serve as an elder. But I have suffered this from you. Only after receiving instructions from her pulse did she turn her away. Extraordinary! It has only been a few years now, and you are actually telling me that this little girl’s father is going to become powerful?”
“Senior Yuwen, please be patient!” The tea cup on the table, took a sip, and Then he said: "Isn't it that I, Murong Wenqin, came here to solve this trouble?"
The middle-aged man in blue robe gradually calmed down after hearing this. At this time, he narrowed his eyes and said, "How to solve it?"
"Death without proof!"
"No!" The middle-aged man in blue robe shook his head without thinking: "The descendants of the Murong family will be killed at will, not to mention that her father has just gained power, the old lady will definitely Care. If I kill her, will the old lady’s magical power not be able to find her? If this matter can be handled so easily, I don’t think you will keep her until now.”
What the man in blue robe said was categorical. Unexpectedly, Murong Wenqin laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "I have heard for a long time that Yu Wenshou is cautious in his actions. When I saw him today, he is indeed as timid as a mouse!"
“You!”
Seeing this junior in the Qi training stage pretending to be in front of him, Yu Wenshou could only clench his fists with both hands and endure it with a livid complexion.
"Actually, seniors don't have to be so afraid." Murong Wenqin laughed for a while and then continued: "Although the old lady has a great level of cultivation, she can't be considered to be the best in the world. In fact, in the final analysis, the reason why she can know these juniors of the Murong family His whereabouts depend only on the soul of his clan. "Lamp."
Yu Wenshou's expression changed and he asked, "What does my nephew mean by this?" "Haha, senior, why are you pretending to be confused with me? Isn't there a treasure in your dead man's tomb?" Cover up the fluctuations of people’s life and soul? ”
"What! Are you trying to pay attention to the 'Blood Corpse Cauldron'!" Yu Wenshou screamed: "Absolutely not! That is the treasure of our sect. If there is any mistake, the owner of the tomb will be held accountable in the future. , I can’t afford it!”
Murong Wenqin’s expression No change, he just smiled lightly and said: "Haha, you are afraid of the tomb owner's questioning, but you are not afraid of my father's wrath? What's more, you took advantage of the tomb owner's seclusion and took the decision to exclude Murong Xuewei from the door. If this happened, If it’s revealed, you, Yu Wenshou, will be the first to die!”
Yu Wenshou was choked by what he said, and there was even more regret in his eyes.
"Actually, you don't have to make such a fuss." Murong Wenqin said while the iron was hot: "We are just borrowing the sect's secret treasure and will return it after use. The owner of the tomb is still in retreat. As the three guardians, you one, as long as If you keep it secret, who will know? What's more, after this thing is completed, I can still add 30% of the benefits my father promised you!"
"This" Yu Wenshou rolled his eyes and seemed to Something stirred again.
"Senior Yuwen, this matter must be done sooner rather than later! As far as I know, the tomb owner is about to leave the seclusion, and we must complete this matter before the tomb owner leaves the seclusion. As long as Murong Xuewei is killed, there will be The 'Blood Corpse Cauldron' suppresses the fluctuations of her soul, so the old lady can't find us. We will return the 'Blood Corpse Cauldron' after use. Isn’t everything going to be business as usual?”
After hearing this, Yu Wenshou was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: “Okay, I’ll make some plans for this, but you have to promise me, ‘Blood Corpse Cauldron’. It must be kept by me personally and returned immediately after use, otherwise I cannot bear the anger of the tomb owner.”
When Murong Wenqin saw his agreement, she immediately smiled and said: "It's easy to talk, after all, I don't want to get into trouble. As long as we get rid of Murong Xuewei, everyone will be happy!"
"Then the matter is settled. , I will let my nephew rest in the guest room for a few days, and I will inform you when the arrangements are made." Yu Wenshou said.
"Okay, then I'll take my leave first!"
"No!"
With a creak, the wooden door of the attic was pushed open, Murong Wenqin came out handsomely The figure walked out of it. I saw him shaking the folding fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.
After he walked out of Yu Wenshou's room, no one came to guide him, but he walked out of the cave on his own.
Although this Murong Wenqin is not a disciple of the Tomb of the Dead, he seems to be quite familiar with this area. At this moment, he is alone, turning left and right in various passages, and finally comes to a closed room. Outside the stone room.
There was a young monk standing outside the stone chamber. When he saw Murong Wenqin approaching, he immediately bowed and saluted:
"Greetings, young master!"
" Free of charge! ”
Murong Wenqin waved his hand, fired another magic spell at the door of the stone chamber, and then walked into the stone chamber alone.
However, just when he turned around and closed the door of the stone chamber, and turned around again, he found that there was an extra person in the originally empty stone chamber!
This man was in his late twenties, wearing gray clothes and carrying a sharp sword at his waist. He was sitting at the table, pouring water into the teacup leisurely.
“It’s you, Liang Yan!”
Murong Wenqin said in shock.
(End of this chapter)