There is no way my vest will fall off!

The picture in front of me is a man in black walking from the depths of the bamboo forest, his high ponytail is slightly disheveled by the wind, and he is carrying a black cloth bag behind him, followed by the cold air on his body and a little redness between his brows Mole, very light.

Neil just stared blankly at the man coming from the rainy night.

Xiaoqing walked forward very naturally, and told Xu Qian everything she had discovered in the past two days, especially the seal on the blue eye point.

"Take me to take a look." When Xu Qian was speaking, his eyes also fell on Monk Neil, who was opposite him. Compared with the embarrassing scene in the meteorite cave on the island last time, the monk now has a bit of character look like.

Neil nodded with him as a greeting.

Seeing this, Xu Qian also returned a smile.

The picture looks... both discordant and harmonious.

The most confusing thing here is probably Neil's two little apprentices. From the beginning, when Xiaoqing said that she had a friend who was going up the mountain, she couldn't figure it out. After all, the road up and down the mountain was blocked like this, but This so-called 'friend' really appeared, and... still dressed like this!

The two little apprentices subconsciously touched their own bare heads, and then looked at each other's high ponytails, and suddenly fell into a trance, but time did not allow the two of them to be in a trance, because the three people in front were almost gone.

"Hey, Master, wait for me—"

Xu Qian put on the hat on his clothes, and then put on a mask. He was completely black. If it was in the past, he might have a high rate of turning heads, but in this villa full of strangers, he looked very ordinary.

The Qingyan point was discovered in the morning, at the end of the bamboo forest, in the words of the people in the villa, it was originally an abandoned well.

As the guardian of the main acupoint, the Qingyan acupoint has various disguises. It is not special to use a well as a camouflage.

When the five people arrived, there were not many people in front of the Qingyan acupoint. On the one hand, those who should investigate did so, and on the other hand, everyone was busy looking for the corresponding Que Lingmen (entrance to the main acupoint). You must know that this is a competition. Conclusion is the most important.

Xu Qian saw Zuo Yu squatting in front of the acupuncture point, that young man who had met once.

Zuo Yu seemed to have noticed something, looked up, and met Xu Qian's gaze.

Xu Qian was impartial and had no intention of dodging.

It was this kind of 'magnanimous righteousness' that made Zuo Yu even more suspicious.

Zhao Changzhou was the first to notice Zuo Yu's strangeness, following his line of sight, he also saw Xu Qian.

"You guys are here to look for clues, I'm sorry." Zhao Changzhou politely gave up his seat, and by the way he also pulled up Zuo Yu who was squatting.

Zuo Yu glanced at Zhao Changzhou, didn't respond much, and stood up.

Neil nodded for the three of them as a thank you.

Soon, the trio left under umbrellas.

Zhao Changzhou turned to Zuo Yu after walking far away, and asked him what happened just now.

Zuo Yu hesitated for a second, and said, "I seem to have seen this person before."

"Have you seen it?" Zhao Changzhou was wondering, the person who was staring at Zuo Yu was almost wrapped into rice dumplings, can you recognize him?

"On the painting." Zuo Yu's tone was almost affirmative.

"..." Zhao Changzhou blinked his eyes. If he remembered correctly, the painting of the Zuo family must have been at least a thousand years old.

Zuo Yu saw the doubt in the other party's eyes, and changed his words again, "...Maybe I'm thinking too much."

Zhao Changzhou was thinking too much in favor of Zuo Yu, after all... this is too unbelievable, isn't it.

……

Xu Qian quickly confirmed that the seal was left by the Jiuyue Sect, but the inscription was a little blurry due to the age.

"How?" Xiaoqing asked him.

"That's right, it's Jiuyue." Xu Qian nodded.

"Can you tell whose handwriting it is?" Xiaoqing continued to ask.

Xu Qian compared his memories. If he had to talk about a school, it was a bit like Senior Brother Lan's.

There are countless disciples under the Jiuyue sect, and this rune alone is different, just like the characters, the same characters, because the writers are different, the handwriting is naturally different.

As far as the eyes are concerned, the painting is quite 'fat', with the feel of Senior Brother Lan.

"When was this Zhuangzi built?" Xu Qian asked.

The remaining four people looked at each other in blank dismay, they really didn't understand this question.

The five returned to the hall again, Xiaoqing went forward and asked Uncle Wang, the supervisor, and only then did they learn the background of the villa.

The Futu Mountain Villa was built before the new dynasty, almost a hundred years ago, it was a private courtyard of a high-ranking official in Ke City in its previous life, and then it went to the ancestors of the Shen family after several twists and turns.

As he said that, Uncle Wang seemed to think of something, "The old owner of the villa attaches great importance to the layout of the village, and never let the younger generation do it easily, and what he does is just minor repairs."

Xiaoqing doesn't know much about Fengshui, but Monk Neil once talked to her about science, and the Fengshui layout of this villa can be regarded as a textbook-level case, which shows the genius of the people who designed this villa.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang!" A voice came from outside the hall.

"They said they found the entrance (Que Ling Gate)!" It was a waiter who came to deliver the message.

Several people present looked at each other.

"Go! Follow me!"

The author has something to say: three thousand!

By the way, I did a small lottery. I haven't tried this one in Jinjiang, and it will be opened the day after tomorrow!