Ren Yingying felt nervous and was about to go forward to fight, but through the moonlight, she saw clearly that it was Shen Yuanjing, and she loosened her hands and asked in panic: "You... who are you? Why did you appear at my house late at night?"

Shen Yuanjing said coldly: "Why pretend girl? I'll follow you all the way, every move you make is in my eyes."

Ren Yingying knew that she could not escape, so she had to admit it, but suddenly she thought of something, Xia Fei said shyly, "You, did you see it just now?"

Shen Yuanjing was stunned and realized that what Ren Yingying was talking about changing clothes. He naturally had never seen it, but his tone was still a little unnatural, and he said, "I followed the girl all the way from the foot of Songshan Mountain to this house. When you enter the door, I will sit here."

Then he shouted as if he suddenly discovered something, "No, your voice? Are you the girl who plays the piano in Luzhu Lane, Luoyang?"

Ren Yingying panicked and said, "I am, no, no, I am not, I don't know what you are talking about."

Shen Yuanjing sighed, "So you are also a member of the Demon Sect! Those who play the piano well are all from the Demon Sect!" He stood up and walked towards Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying was a little vigilant, and stepped back step by step and entered the room, but heard Shen Yuanjing say, "Take it! I don't want to attack you."

She tried her best, but when she heard Shen Yuanjing's words, she softened and thought to herself: "I am not his opponent, don't be impulsive." So she turned her back, took out three secret books from her arms, and handed them over.

Shen Yuanjing took it in his hand and was about to speak, but suddenly his ears moved slightly, without saying a word, and stood quietly on the side. Ren Yingying was a little strange. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the sound of messy footsteps outside the house, from far to near, from near to far, and from near to far, and I don’t know which side of the person he was.

When the sound was no longer heard, Shen Yuanjing went over and closed the door and entered the bedroom. Ren Yingying followed him in without knowing what he meant.

Shen Yuanjing picked up the quilt to cover it on the window, hung the sheets at the door. When the room was dark, only two people were breathing, then the fire broke and the oil lamp was lit.

Three secret books were spread out on the table, one with three big characters "Yi Jin Jing" on the cover. There were two others, one was "Wu Xiang Jie Finger" and the other was "Picking Flower Finger".

He asked, "You have taken these secret books from Shaolin Temple?" Ren Yingying sat aside and replied angrily: "There are three more books. Except for the "Yi Jin Jing", I didn't see anything else clearly and I just took it casually."

Shen Yuanjing said "Oh" and handed over the "Yi Jin Jing". Ren Yingying was stunned and then realized that she wanted to read and remember her casually. So she quickly took it over and looked at it with concentration.

Shen Yuanjing took the secret book "The Finger of the Face of the Face of the Face" and studied it carefully. In the room, except for the occasional crackling of oil lamps, only the sound of flipping books remained.

After a while, there was a sound of gong ringing outside, followed by a rough voice: "Middle Time is 3rd update, safe!"

With this shout, Ren Yingying just looked up. Shen Yuanjing was trying to figure out the martial arts of Shaolin School and had some insights. He gently pinched his thumb and middle finger with a smile on his face.

When she saw Shen Yuanjing's face was soft and shining, she suddenly felt that the whole room was bright, and the room suddenly became vivid and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Yuanjing held his finger and sighed slightly, saying, "This Shaolin magic skill is indeed extraordinary. It is much higher than my Huashan School Kung Fu. No wonder he can dominate the world for nearly a thousand years."

Ren Yingying's face turned slightly red and said, "Who said it was not? My God Cult has been at its peak for decades, and has beaten all the great sects in the world. She even snatched the Zhenwu Sword of the Wudang Sect, but she didn't dare to attack Shaolin easily.

If it weren't forcing me this time, my father and I wouldn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard. Even so, we would still lure the tiger away from the mountain, openly repair the plank road and secretly cross Chen Cang, and many other strategies were used, and we even ended up running away in a panic. But we just got the things, and we would be cheaper, you bad guy!"

The last sentence was three points of helplessness, three points of anger, and four points of coquettishness. Shen Yuanjing heard it and didn't know how to answer. He was not a fool, but for this world, he was just a passerby, so why bother to get some love debt?

He drew the "Yi Jin Jing" from Ren Yingying, and then asked casually: "I have a question, how did you thousands of people hide the suspicion of the Shaolin Sect that spread all over the world and sneak into the foot of Songshan?"

Ren Yingying felt depressed, and quickly calmed down and said, "I have a leader of the Tianhe Gang, Huang Boliu, who has power throughout Qi, Lu, Yu, and Hubei. There are more than 10,000 gangs, and they are doing water business. It just so happened that the emperor opened a few more ships recently, and the goods in and out became normal. So he used the excuse that the Yellow River was about to freeze and catch the last business. It would be not uncommon to hide some people in the big ship."

Only then did Shen Yuanjing relieve his confusion and concentrate on reading the "Yi Jin Jing". He had a much better memory than Ren Yingying. He read it carefully and remembered it in his heart. He read it twice and then passed it back. After confirming it, he handed the secret book back.

Ren Yingying took the secret book ignorantly and said, "This?" Shen Yuanjing smiled slightly and said, "It seems a bit boring to study alone, so you can accompany me to read."

Ren Yingying glared at Shen Yuanjing, gritted her silver teeth, stuffed the secret book into her arms, and was about to curse someone, but she saw Shen Yuanjing slapped the oil-destroying lamp with a palm. She immediately held the words into her throat and heard a chuckle: "Little girl, you are so tender and tender, the dress of the village girl is very inappropriate. Remember to change it back, I'm leaving!"

Then a gust of wind blew, and the room suddenly became brighter. Shen Yuanjing removed the quilt from the window and let the moonlight penetrate directly into the room.

He opened the window, nipped his feet, flew straight out towards the moon, as if he was entering the heavens.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell, and let Yingying walk to the window, stretch out her hand to pick one, and hold it in the palm of her hand, which was very cold.

...

Lan Fenghuang's escape direction was different from Ren Yingying. She was not familiar with the Central Plains and had not prepared her way back, so she went into the mountains and found a cave in the northeast corner of Songshan to hide.

Shen Yuanjing remembered the direction she escaped in the chaos and found it. There were many trees in the mountains, and even when autumn came, it was blocking the moonlight and it was difficult for him to penetrate. He went back and forth several times before he found a slight light in a hole.

The cave was not deep, but was slightly curved, just blocking the wind outside. After Shen Yuanjing stepped in, he saw the Blue Phoenix leaning on the stone, wearing a cloak, and flipping through the books in a fire.

Lan Fenghuang was so focused that she didn't notice anyone coming in at all. It was not until Shen Yuanjing walked to the fire that she raised her face, was stunned for a moment, jumped up immediately, and was about to take action.

"Master Lan, if I were you, I wouldn't have taken action."

Lan Fenghuang's round eyes rolled and said charmingly: "What does this young master mean? If you don't call it a move, would it be that I want to tie my hands and feet and let you take it away?"

Before the word "go" was finished, a ball of green fog exploded in his hand, and a few black lights shot out in his insides.

Shen Yuanjing quickly pulled out the long sword, his wrist trembled, and the sword tip hit a black light one by one, and another stroke, and the internal force stimulated, gathering the green mist and throwing it into the fire.

With a "bang", the flames flew out high, and the hole suddenly lit up, and another fishy and burnt smell spread.

As soon as Lan Fenghuang reached the entrance of the cave, she felt that her neck was being pinched and she was weak all over and dragged back. When she stood firm, her strength was restored and she had to take action. At first glance, she caught the corpses of more than a dozen poisonous spiders and centipedes underground.

She looked closely and saw that each poison was lying on the ground, very complete, with only a tiny wound on her body, which was as shaped as a spot, and she was so scared that she dared not move again.
Chapter completed!