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Early the next morning, Ye Qinqin came to Hanyu Garden early, looked around at the gate of the courtyard and took a look inside.

The door of Lu Huaiyuan's room was wide open, and one could see the room at a glance, obviously for the convenience of those who came to him at any time.He was sitting at the desk, writing something.The lamp next to it was still on, and the candle tears covered the short length of the candle, making it look like an ugly villain.

Ye Qinqin walked in directly and tapped on Lu Huaiyuan's desk: "Did you not sleep all night?"

Lu Huaiyuan put down the pen and shook his hand: "It's not in the way."

Ye Qinqin walked over and turned off the light for him: "Who told you that it's not in the way? You sent us all to go to bed early, and stayed up all night by yourself?"

"I have to finish writing these," Lu Huaiyuan pondered for a while, "Now is the best time."

Ye Qinqin stretched out his hand, enough for a piece of paper that he had written and put aside.The upper end of the letter paper was full of content written in small characters. She scanned it roughly and found that Lu Huaiyuan had written beautiful words on this piece of paper, and he still wanted to seek an alliance.Lu Huaiyuan did the same thing earlier, but the effect was not so good.Most of those sects declined Lu Huaiyuan's alliance request for various reasons.Ye Qinqin originally thought that Lu Huaiyuan, who was as proud as Lu Huaiyuan, would probably not do these things again, but he didn't expect him to give up.

"I drove thirteen people down the mountain yesterday, what do you think they will do after they go down the mountain?" Lu Huaiyuan said, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Ye Qinqin stood aside, gathered up the letterheads that he had put aside before, took a pen and wrote the recipients according to the content on them, and sealed them into an envelope.Lu Huaiyuan stayed up all night and wrote a lot, taking care of all sects, big and small, and the letter shop was all over the house, and he didn't even think about tidying it up.Ye Qinqin received a few pieces of letterhead and asked, "What are you doing?...I didn't find out about those villains...Will they slander you?"

Lu Huaiyuan said: "Yes."

Ye Qinqin said in surprise: "Then you still—"

Lu Huaiyuan said: "Not everyone will believe their words."

He was right, the thirteen people who had provoked him before were all very proud.Without this unfounded self-confidence, these people would not be able to do such things as provoking the suzerain.Since they are proud, they will definitely not be willing to go down the mountain and become ordinary people—compared with those rural peasants, they still have some strength.They can easily find a job with their own abilities, but they don't do it.

Because they are proud.

A Taoist cultivating immortality on the mountain sounds more decent than a farmer or a butcher who cuts meat.These people are used to pride, if they really want to find a place to hang out with, they will probably find another sect to cling to.

Sects with strict rules would not be willing to accept such disciples who were driven down by other sects, so their choices would be very limited.Those who can go are mostly loose organizations like Xingyue Pavilion that have neither blood relationship nor master-student relationship.

Ye Qinqin was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Lu Huaiyuan to think of this step.

This kind of loose organization, with many people and miscellaneous people, has all kinds of people, and it is the place where the topic spreads the fastest.

"It doesn't matter as long as the news gets out." Lu Huaiyuan finished writing the last stroke, put the pen aside, picked up the paper in front of him and blew, "Why are these people kicked out of Qing Yunzong? What happened? Are these people credible? As long as the news gets out, people will naturally think about these issues."

"As for the answer, a wise man will judge for himself—"

Ye Qinqin suddenly felt a little cold in the room, and couldn't help shivering.

Lu Huaiyuan was really scary when he got serious.

"I'm going to release the news now. I don't talk about the thirteen scum, but about forming an alliance. Those who are interested will naturally contact the past and the past and come to me to form an alliance." Lu Huaiyuan said.

Ye Qinqin nodded silently, and said in his heart that with Lu Huaiyuan's resolute methods and the strength of hitting [-], it was enough to discuss alliances with other sects.Those thirteen people were really used by Lu Huaiyuan.They pushed Lu Huaiyuan invisibly, letting everyone see Lu Huaiyuan's strength.

She got up and collected other letter papers scattered around the room, sealed them one by one, greeted Lu Huaiyuan, and then went to mail them.

In Heshuo, in the underground prison of He Family Villa, Xue Moci quietly visited.

All the guards in the dungeon knew this woman, and they all respected and feared her, so they made way for her in horror and let her enter the dungeon.

She still wore exquisite makeup as before, the rouge on her lips was applied meticulously, and the bewitching red complemented her snow-white face, but the dim light in the dungeon easily concealed the tiredness in the corners of her eyes.

After saying goodbye to Grandma Dongzhu by the Taihu Lake, she went to Yingzhou to arrest a few teenagers, and then went back to Heshuo.That's it, and Zhong Jingning took a chance to interrogate him.This man looks smiling on weekdays, but he is actually very difficult to deal with.Ever since he set his sights on Xue Moci, he has been looking for various opportunities to try to break her.Xue Moci tried to please this man by various means, but the hidden threads he planted were almost everywhere, always able to catch her small gaps.

Just dealing with it was enough to make her feel tired, but fortunately, it wouldn't last long.

The man just likes to watch others panic like a prank, but he doesn't know what the core of the incident is.

"Give me the key," Xue Moci said to the man in black beside him, "Go out and let me see these baits."

The subordinate in black listened to her words, obediently put the key in her hand, and backed out.

She took down a torch from the wall beside her, walked down the stone steps with graceful steps, and gradually merged into the darkness deep in the dungeon, with only a little light left.

Shen Huaiyu was resting against the wall.Jiang Hanyi is weaving straw mats—this person is really optimistic, and he still has the mood to weave mats under such circumstances.He twisted the pile of hay into slightly thicker straw ropes, and then arranged them intersecting in warp and weft to form a mat.He has been working on it for a long time, and what he has made is no bigger than a pillow.In the dungeon, they couldn't even feel what time of day it was. This kind of endless darkness can make people go crazy, and Jiang Hanyi made up things just to pass the time.

Shen Huaiyu quietly opened his eyes: "Someone is coming."

Jiang Hanyi did not pay much attention to the movement outside the cell: "What?"

"Someone came down from the dungeon." Shen Huaiyu's eyelids twitched. Although his tone was flat, his heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

This dungeon has been empty for a long time.Someone came this time, does it mean that they can finally get out of this small and dark cell?