Lu Liusheng and Sister Zhen sneaked into Jiang Lianhuan's room without Huang Jiao following them. Lu Liusheng glanced at Sister Zhen, who swallowed, nodded, and walked downstairs.

After a while, Jiang Lianhuan was called out by Sister Zhen, but he didn't notice anything was wrong. After all, Sister Zhen often thought of something.

Lu Liusheng watched Sister Zhen take Jiang Lianhuan farther and farther, and secretly prayed that Sister Zhen could last longer. After all, Sister Zhen looked like she had never done anything similar. If she showed any flaws, she would

It's all over.

Taking advantage of the time when Jiang Lianhuan left, he tried his best to pick the lock. Lu Liusheng was quite experienced in this craft, and after a while he successfully slipped into the room that the real sister mentioned.

Unexpectedly, Lu Liusheng found that this room was indeed a bit too simple, and it was somewhat different from Jiang Lianhuan's usual style that Lu Liusheng imagined.

This room seems to have been deliberately left vacant. There are at least some bonsai, calligraphy and paintings placed in other rooms outside, but there is nothing in this room.

Lu Liusheng touched the only sword in the room. This sword was indeed exactly as Sister Zhen said, placed firmly on the sword stand.

There was only such a thing placed in the whole room. Lu Liusheng reached out and held the sword.

The moment you hold it, you can feel something carved on the hilt of the sword.

Lu Liusheng lowered his head and glanced at the white hilt, took out a piece of paper and a piece of charcoal, and began to trace the notches on the hilt.

Time is money, and he was frightened when doing this. After the scanning was completed, he cleaned up the traces and prepared to exit slowly.

Jiang Lianhuan and Zhenjie talked nonsense for twenty minutes. Zhenjie always did as she pleased, and Jiang Lianhuan knew this, so he was not in a hurry and smiled the whole time.

It’s not his salary that’s being deducted anyway.

However, Jiang Lianhuan is not completely dull, because Zhenjie usually always has a central idea when she talks to him, such as saying that she likes something from him, or suddenly wants to do something sexy, but she dare not say it directly.

But this time, Sister Zhen was actually chatting with him seriously about home affairs. This was such an abnormal thing.

Jiang Lianhuan listened for about a stick of incense and suddenly said: "I just remembered that the leader of the Wudang Sect asked me to come over just now. I don't know what happened."

"Ah?" Sister Zhen was stunned for a moment, "Wu, Wudang sect?"

"That's right." Jiang Lianhuan looked a little troubled, "I was supposed to go just now, but something suddenly delayed me."

After hearing this, Sister Zhen blushed, "We were delayed for something." What else could it be? Couldn't it be that she dragged him into talking.

"Then, what is that? Is it important?" Under normal circumstances, Sister Zhen would have told Jiang Lianhuan to go back quickly, but at this time, she still asked too much.

"It seems that a disciple of the Wudang Sect was accidentally involved in the disappearance case some time ago." Jiang Lianhuan's voice deepened, "He wanted to ask for an explanation from his disciple, after all, what happened here

, I am also responsible for this matter."

Jiang Lianhuan's tone of voice sounded inexplicably pitiful, and it wasn't that he was pretending, or he was explaining a fact in a seemingly natural way.

It's just that he rarely says this kind of thing, so when he speaks in this tone, it's a critical blow.

"Then! Then! Then go quickly!" Sister Zhen finally couldn't hold on.

When Jiang Lianhuan left, she specifically looked at the direction in which he left. She was indeed heading towards the Wu-Dang Clan, and she felt a little relieved.

Jiang Lianhuan... is a well-known young man in the world after all. He shouldn't do anything strange secretly... right?

The smile on Jiang Lianhuan's face disappeared the moment he turned around. He walked towards the Wudang Clan. After making a small circle, he suddenly found his way to a path that almost no one usually went to.

He walked along a place that looked like a dead end. After bypassing a bush for cover, he suddenly walked out of the same place.

This is a small road that perhaps only he, the owner of the village, knows about.

Jiang Lianhuan casually pulled out a long sword from a room, with a vague smile on his face, and walked towards his house, walking quietly along the way.

…

In the house, Lu Liusheng had just cut out the flowers.

To be honest, this pattern is very beautiful. It is a flower with many petals.

The appearance of this flower is very strange, some are like lotus, and some are like peonies. I can’t say what kind it is, but it is most likely a flower that does not exist in reality.

He was going to find some people to ask what the flower represented, but his intuition told him that the flower with such a strange shape and carved on the hilt of the sword should not be that simple.

This flower looks particularly beautiful, perhaps because it has so many petals. In reality, it is rare to see petals so close together, and when there are more petals, it will naturally give people a gorgeous feeling.

These petals are also made very vividly. They are obviously just lines, but they give people an elegant feeling, as if the petals of the flower are lighter than the gauze and are floating in the water.

Lu Liusheng had never seen this sign before, but it was indeed unforgettable.

After he finished doing this, he was about to clean up the traces he left before retreating. But his ears suddenly caught a sound.

The sound was very soft, but it set off alarm bells in his heart.

He looked around. He should have done the finishing work now, but a strong sense of fear made him give up this approach, and he quickly jumped onto the rafter.

Until now in Lu Liu's life, what he can trust most is his own sense of crisis.

At this moment, there was obviously no sound around him, but Lu Liusheng would rather squat on the beam to hide his figure and let the precious time pass by little by little, rather than go down to finish the work.

He just waited, waited, and waited for five full minutes. Just when Lu Liusheng himself began to doubt whether his intuition was wrong this time, he suddenly heard a laugh coming from the door.

"What a smart guy."

When Lu Liusheng heard this voice, he instantly became furious.

He almost went out just now, and he didn't expect that people outside would wait outside like this for five minutes. If he didn't have such a slight sense of crisis, he could imagine what he would be like.

Lu Liusheng watched helplessly as the door was gently pushed open, and a man walked in, holding a long sword in his hand. He seemed to be looking around with interest.

The length of the long sword was extremely exaggerated. Although it was a sword, it was almost as long as a gun. Lu Liusheng began to wonder if he would have been directly skewered on this sword if he had gone out just now.

After entering the room, Jiang Lianhuan did not look over his head in a hurry, but looked around, scanning all the vases, calligraphy and paintings, tables, chairs and benches around him.

Lu Liusheng moved slowly on top and moved towards the door, ready to force his way in.

His face was covered with a piece of cloth that had just been torn off, and he had done some covering up when he was on it. Although it was not perfect, it could still last for a while.

Jiang Lianhuan never looked up. His current appearance was really different from what Lu Liusheng had seen in the past. If Jiang Lianhuan usually gave everyone the feeling of a handsome young man, then his current feeling was... an unstable one.

And the steam oven seems to explode at any moment.

That feeling of extreme danger made it impossible for Lu Liusheng to feel at ease for a moment.

He always felt that Jiang Lianhuan at this moment was not the same person he usually saw.

...If Hua Rongyue were here, she would definitely pat Lu Liusheng on the shoulder and tell him that we are destined to be brothers. This is how Jiang Lianhuan made Yi Linglong feel in her previous life.

However, Lu Liusheng was secretly glad that Jiang Lianhuan forgot to look up. Of course, this was even more due to his excellent Qing Gong. For someone with a slightly inferior Qing Gong, the beams would have creaked loudly by now.

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Lu Liusheng originally thought that Jiang Lianhuan didn't look at the beam simply because he forgot. Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, Jiang Lianhuan suddenly smiled.

His smile was elusive. At this moment, Lu Liusheng's brain realized something was wrong, but his body could no longer keep up.

At this time, Jiang Lianhuan did not know when he had walked to a vase on the table. He did not continue to look around, nor did he try to find who was hiding in the room. Instead, he pressed the vase directly.

Go down.

The bottle quickly sank into the table. At this moment, Lu Liusheng's ears heard the sound of countless hidden weapons quietly ringing...

At that moment, he no longer cared about anything and made the smartest decision in his life as quickly as possible——

He turned around and ran away.

Just after he made this decision, a scene happened in this room that he would never forget in his life——

Countless hidden weapons flew out from all directions in the room, making the room look like a Tang Sect secret room.

Dagger, dagger, poisoned ox hair needle, pear flower dart...

The originally beautifully decorated and grand house was reduced to rubble in an instant.

The chairs were shattered on the floor, the table was corroded with numerous holes, and the curtains and screens were instantly cut into pieces.

Vases, calligraphy and paintings, these priceless things can be turned into garbage in just a short time.

The only area in the room that was not attacked by hidden weapons was the small area where Jiang Lianhuan stood.

He seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, not moving, just waiting leisurely.

But in this room full of hidden weapons, this kind of "leisure" is actually crazier than the most frightening madness.

…

At this moment, Lu Liusheng suddenly understood why he didn't look up at the beams just now.

And this may be just the beginning of Lu Liusheng's initial understanding of Jiang Lianhuan's magical worldview.

——As long as everything is destroyed, nothing can threaten me.

This simple and crude brain circuit is extremely effective at this moment.

This kind of crazy behavior actually fits Jiang Lianhuan's appearance quite well. Although he looks very normal in front of Hua Rongyue, it can never cover up the crazy feeling in his bones that cannot be erased.

The scariest thing is to have crazy people who can give up everything.

Even if you do this, everything will be destroyed, even if you do this, nothing will be left.

The hidden weapons in the room would make any normal person vomit blood, but Jiang Lianhuan, standing among the flying knives, didn't seem to care.

It's as if this house is not the house where he used to sleep.

Lu Liusheng ran very fast, but his back was stabbed several times, and he suddenly became frowning.
To be continued...