Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Yan Qiaotian is like a fool in this Nether Castle. He knows that there are hidden weapons in many places. If he is not careful, he might step on it, so he didn't wander around inside, but waited for the third wave of inspections. When the people walked by, he followed them cautiously, and secretly noted down the direction and the number of steps the other person walked. He hoped that after stealing it, he could return to the place where Wu Fuqian disappeared as soon as possible.

"Is there any problem?" Suddenly a figure in gray and white clothes came out from the corner, and he asked immediately as soon as he saw the patrolling people.

The person walking in front bent down and said, "Master Wu Tan, there is no problem, everything is peaceful."

"Be careful, I heard that Yan Qiaotian has come to the desert, the master is afraid that the opposition will take advantage of it, and asks to shorten the inspection every half an hour by half, you should be vigilant to me." Wu Tanzhu said seriously. .

"Yes." All the patrolling people bowed their heads and replied.

"Go."

Yan Qiaotian looked at Lord Wu Tan who stood there for a while before turning around, and he followed without thinking. Since this person is the leader, he must have the key on him, and not only that, he should also know how to enter. That ghost palace.

After the man turned around, he obviously felt that everything was safe, so he was about to go back to rest. Yan Qiaotian followed him to a secret door with a slightly complicated terrain. Before the other party opened the secret door, Yan Qiaotian Qiao Tian flew forward to stop the opponent, and dragged him to a dark place in the complex terrain.

The other party obviously didn't expect all of this, he looked at Yan Qiaotian nervously, his eyes flustered with fear.

Yan Qiaotian pulled out his Qingming sword from his waist, put it on the opponent's neck, and then said coldly: "I'll just say this once, I want you to carry the key to enter the Nether Palace, and the way to enter."

Lord Wu Tan knew the identity of the person in front of him when he saw the Qingming sword, even his own master was afraid of him, and he was only a small person, how dare he go against Yan Qiaotian, so he nodded desperately and said: Whooping sound.

Yan Qiaotian tapped his Ya acupuncture point, and said with sharp eyes, "Where's the key?"

"In the innermost pocket of my chest." Wu Tanzhu said eagerly.

"How to get in?"

Master Wu Tan stared at a certain point, and said nervously: "Beside each secret door, there is an underground passage into the palace. Just put the key on a raised stone next to the secret door, and the secret passage will open." Open automatically, and people will fall into the palace in an instant."

"Because it requires a certain level of skill, so in the gang, except for a few people with good martial arts who have the right to keep the key, no one else can have this key." Wu Tanzhu emphasized again.

Yan Qiaotian glanced at him, then smiled coldly: "Are you saying that your martial arts are good?"

"Don't dare, dare not, how dare I say that I am good at martial arts in front of the master?" Wu Tanzhu retorted nervously.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then you should sleep more." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she knocked him unconscious again.

After searching for the key, he looked around, and then came to the secret door with the key in his hand. He held the key in one hand while thinking about what the altar master Wu said just now. According to him, as long as you put the key on the stone, you will That's enough, but he felt that when he saw the man taking Wu Fuqian to the Nether Palace, he didn't seem to put any key on the stone?

Although the key had already been taken, Yan Qiaotian still hesitated. He felt that since there were tunnels leading to the Nether Palace next to all the secret doors, why should he try here? He has figured out all the organs, where he can touch, and where is a few steps away. I think it will be relatively safe for him to return to the place where Wu Fuqian disappeared.

……

While Yan Qiaotian was still looking for the entrance to the Nether Palace outside, Wu Fuqian did not get any advantage from Mo Jiutian.

The person sitting on the dragon-carved wooden chair right above the Nether Palace is Mo Jiutian. He is not wearing a veil. He looks about 40 years old, and his black hair makes him much younger than his actual age. Wu Fuqian looked at him , and said with a smile: "Master Mo's Nether Castle is really intricate and unpredictable."

"You are Ye Cheng? Are you sure you want to send me cannons to deal with them Qingyun Society?" Mo Jiutian had a shrewd look on his face, and he didn't look so easy to deceive.

Wu Fuqian smiled even more. He took a step forward, and then said with a smile: "What I promised will naturally be fulfilled. As long as the castle owner gives an order, my cannon will be set up at the gate of their Qingyun Club immediately."

"Why do you want to help us? Could it be that Mr. Ye has a grudge against Yan Qiaotian?" Ye Cheng asked coldly.

Wu Fuqian's eyes turned cold with a smile, he stood on the spot and said, "I think the castle master should know that I'm going to get married soon, and the partner is Wu Fugan, the son of Aotianmen."

"So what?" Mo Jiutian looked at Wu Fuqian calmly, then sneered slightly, "Could it be that you don't want to marry that kid?"

Wu Fuqian smiled even more, and said: "Of course not, I worked so hard to get the emperor to grant this marriage, how could I give up on him."

"Then you want to?" Mo Jiutian asked curiously.

A strange light flashed in Wu Fuqian's eyes, he smiled contemptuously, and then replied: "Wu Fuqian only has Yan Qiaotian in his heart, how can I make my man pretend to be other men in his heart?"

"Then you can put the cannon to their Qingyun club yourself, why cooperate with us?" Mo Jiutian's eyes stabbed at Wu Fuqian like a sword, his expression seemed to be able to see the bottom of Wu Fuqian's heart, making him smile slightly trembling.

Wu Fuqian nodded slightly and looked at his toes, then smiled and said: "The Qingyun Society is easy to attack but Yan Qiaotian is rare. I don't just want Qingyun Society to die, I also want Yan Qiaotian to die."

Mo Jiutian smiled slightly, then got off the wooden chair, stood in front of Wu Fuqian, looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Why should I trust you? How would I know, are you here to test us?"

"What does the Castle Master mean?" Wu Fuqian shrugged and asked.

"I'm going to ask you this." When Mo Jiutian said this, a strange smile appeared on his face, and it was a bit provocative, which made Wu Fuqian immediately confused.

Wu Fuqian moved back two steps, and then smiled unnaturally: "The castle master means that I will lie to you? I have come in person, how did the castle master know that I will lie to you?"

"I heard that Wu Fugan has always been glib, and he seems to be a good match for Mr. Ye." Mo Jiutian raised his head high and said, "Could it be that you are that Wu Fugan?"