Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

The reason A Que said this was because he found that there were many sword marks on the wall.

"The sword's edge is horrifying, three points into the wall... Do you have such powerful people in Guixu?" A Que lifted the vines next to him, "Oh! Terrible, blood handprint..."

Hua Yunxian walked over after hearing the words, "This is not the martial arts of our sect..."

A Que rubbed his chin in thought, "The palm wind is so fierce, it can be seen that this person's internal strength is extraordinary, if it's not your own kung fu, then it's your own disciples, secretly practicing some shady and peerless martial arts here ..."

Seeing that Hua Yunxian was silent, Ah Que twitched his mouth and snorted, "I'm afraid you already have the answer in your mind? Don't be embarrassed, just listen, I won't laugh at you..."

"This place has been abandoned for a long time, it should not be the work of modern disciples..."

"Is that your uncles and uncles?"

Hua Yunxian yelled sharply: "Stop talking nonsense! Letting you, an outsider, comment on the affairs of our sect?"

A Que clapped his hands, and started to walk back and forth in the secret room, "Oh, everyone is so familiar, don't keep calling outsiders and outsiders! In fact, I have always been curious. Aren't you well-known and decent? What about the "Underworld and Evil Classics?" "Why did it appear in your Guixu?"

"It was originally a foreign object, and it was kept by my uncle and great ancestor."

"The words of Master Uncle and Great Ancestor... that is the generation of Dangerous Mountain, right?"

"Why do you know my sect so well?"

A Que said "Hi", "Didn't the storyteller in the restaurant mention it today? Why are you so sensitive? Besides, you guys of Guixu Villa only became one of the four sects when you were the owner of Weizhong Mountain Well... who doesn't know who doesn't know?"

"But it was also during this period that our sect was destroyed."

A Que blinked his eyes, afraid of mentioning some topics that would make Hua Yunxian sensitive, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Hey, I thought there was some treasure in it! It's really boring!" Seeing that Hua Yunxian had no expression, A Que endured I couldn't stop asking: "I heard that when you returned to the ruins, you were wiped out by people who practiced evil skills?"

Hua Yunxian obviously didn't want to answer this question, but Ah Que said to himself: "It seems that this evil skill is really powerful..."

"The space here is relatively tight, so it's not suitable to stay for a long time, let's go!"

"Okay!" Aque hurriedly followed, but suddenly kicked something. He looked down and saw that it was an ocarina made of high-quality porcelain clay. Aque's pupils shrank slightly, and he bent over carefully. Picked up the gadget.

Although I don't know how many years it has been dropped here, but after wiping off the soil on it, you can still see the bright flute body. The whole firing is very fine, dark brown, the flute body is round and smooth, and the lines are natural. There is a scratch on the end, repair it, it should not affect the performance.

"Not leaving yet?"

"Ah! Here we come!" Ah Que carefully put away the ocarina and hurried up.

The original entrance was already sealed, so they could only walk straight to the corridor inside, which became narrower and narrower, and finally both of them had to bend forward.

Fortunately, after finally pushing open a heavy door, a dazzling light finally ushered in.

The place where they came out was actually in the orchard on the back mountain. What a coincidence, as soon as they climbed out, they saw Zhizhi staring at them with two big eyes.

"How did Uncle and Uncle crawl out of the ground?"

Hua Yunxian patted the dust off his body, a little embarrassed, cleared his throat twice, and left as if nothing had happened.

A Que giggled silly, "I, we... are digging sweet potatoes..."