The carriage left the city smoothly, and after driving for about half an hour, it finally walked on a dangerous path, passed through layers of mountain gates, and crossed several water streams.
Suddenly, the front became wide open, and then there was a city gate.
Come into view.
The solid city wall is surrounded by mountains behind it, and a large area of buildings is firmly surrounded by this natural barrier.
This is Helan Villa.
It is said to be a villa, but in fact it is more like a city, like an isolated city.
The terrain of the natural moat is easy to defend but difficult to attack, taking advantage of the right time and place.
Qian Dai looked at it calmly for a few times, then withdrew her gaze with interest.
She looked up and saw Murong Yichen's unexplained smile.
"Diel, what do you think of this place?"
"It's not that good."
Qian Dai said softly, it was indeed not that good, that's what she thought.
Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, "Dai'er's idea is quite different."
Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen speechlessly.
She didn't believe that he didn't see the disadvantages of the terrain of Helan Villa.
Just as he was about to say something, the carriage stopped.
"Master, Helan Villa has arrived."
Xing Shang's voice came from outside the carriage.
"I know."
Murong Yichen responded lightly, and then the two of them looked at each other, straightened their appearance, and walked out slowly.
At this time, a group of Jianghu knights who came to attend the martial arts conference had arrived one after another, and the steward in charge of the reception was busy receiving them.
Murong Yichen was still dressed in black and brocade robes, looking luxurious and elegant.
The silver mask on his face shone in the sunlight.
As soon as he got off the carriage, he attracted the attention of many people and attracted many knights to stop and watch.
The black clothes are luxurious and unparalleled.
Looking at his demeanor, every move he made was elegant yet dignified, restrained yet sharp, and soon someone thought of the elusive Master of Mo Pavilion.
I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who can wear black clothes with such dignity and dominance.
When Qiandai came out of the carriage.
What he saw was the stunned and admiring eyes of everyone.
Helplessly, he gave Murong Yichen a roll of his eyes, as if to say, "Look, it's too high-profile."
Murong Yichen's eyes flashed.
Then he took the post from Qian Dai's hand and handed it to Xing Shang.
Xingshang immediately sent the post up.
At this time, the steward in charge of reception was too stunned to react.
It wasn't until Xing Shang handed the post to him and felt the coldness on his face that he trembled and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
He smiled coquettishly.
After opening the post, he hurriedly looked at the arranged roster, sweatingly instructing a boy who was also still dazed, and left with Murong Yichen and Qian Dai.
It wasn't until the shadows of several people disappeared that the steward slowly turned back and looked at the people in the front yard who were gradually coming back to their senses and breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that he was not the only one who felt pressure on that person.
At this time, everyone who slowly came back to their senses began a new round of shock.
They had never heard of anyone the Master of Mo Pavilion had any contact with, but who was the handsome man standing next to him just now?
Judging from the familiarity between the two, it is obvious that they have a close relationship with each other.
At this time, they gave full play to the gossip of the people in the world, and surrounded the steward who had just received the name card like a wall.
Everyone started asking around.
The stewards were suddenly stunned.
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In fact, he had just been frightened by Xing Shang's cold air, and his three souls had already disappeared.
How could he still remember the name written on the name card?
But he seemed to remember that his surname was Chu.
After looking at the people who were watching eagerly, he finally decided not to say anything.
After all, as the organizer, he has the right to keep the guest information in his villa confidential.
This can be regarded as a kind of respect for the guests.
In a place with a little bit of fame, It is very common in sects and is not considered rude.
I can't find out.
Although everyone was disappointed, it was difficult to say anything.
After all, they were still on their territory, so they had no choice but to hand over the post and follow the servant to the arranged residence.
Qian Dai and Murong Yichen were not that far apart, just a courtyard apart.
But Murong Yichen still felt far away.
So she moved to Qian Dai's courtyard to live with him.
Qiandai originally thought it was inappropriate and wanted to drive him away, but she let him go when she remembered that she still had things to do in the evening.
He just walked into the bed that the servant had made and took a nap to recharge his energy for the night's action.
Tomorrow is the martial arts conference, so this is the time.
Everyone was busy with their own affairs, but no one came to disturb the courtyard.
Even the servants who brought tea and water came and went quietly, making it look very clean.
In this dream, Qian Dai slept very comfortably.
It was evening in a flash.
Qian Dai and Murong Yichen had dinner.
After a brief discussion, they put on their night clothes and left the courtyard together.
Once out of the courtyard, Qian Dai was at a loss.
Only then did she remember that she didn't know where He Lanxiong was.
Although she had already read the map of Helan Villa, she also roughly knew the distribution of the entire Helan Villa.
However, the most important thing she forgot was that she was not investigating the situation, but wanted to find He Lanxiong.
But she didn't set up a hidden line in Helan Villa, so she didn't know where the person she was looking for was at this moment.
He knocked his head speechlessly, damn, how could she make such a stupid mistake.
"Haha" Qian Dai's rare confused look made Murong Yichen chuckle.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, using his power, he took Qian Dai and disappeared into the darkness.
"Come with me."
As soon as possible, the whistling of the wind could be heard in his ears, but Murong Yichen's voice still drifted into his ears.
"Do you know where he is?"
Qian Dai asked subconsciously, and then she looked into those bright eyes.
She wished she could slap herself to death.
How could she have forgotten that the person in front of her never did anything he was unsure of?
So how could he not know where He Lanxiong was.
"You actually planted spies in Helan Villa."
At this time, Qian Dai's understanding of Murong Yichen rose to a new level.
In this Helan Villa, apart from the members of the Holland family, there are also children of the family in the village, and it is said that the identities of those who can live in need to be screened over and over again.
The purpose is to prevent spies from all forces.
But even though he was so strict, Murong Yichen planted spies.
Facing Qian Dai's surprised eyes, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed and he said softly: "The news just came from Xing Shang."
"Oh, that's it."
Qian Dai's tone softened.
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It turned out that Xing Shang had just gone to find out, so it wasn't too strange to know.
Seeing that Qian Dai was not pursuing the question, Murong Yichen curled his lips, then saw a brightly lit residence, and whispered to the person in his arms: "We are here, pay attention to restrain your breath."
Upon hearing this, Qian Dai nodded quickly to indicate that she understood.
Murong Yichen glanced at Qian Dai, then tightened his arms around her, and then landed firmly in a dark place outside the room. s: Extra for my birthday, thank you all for your support, the tickets are going up so fast, thank you all for your love. mwah: