The bandit leader left, and the five people who traveled along the way became four. He really didn't take Jiang Wuque away.

More than ten days later, I stood in the secret room of Emperor Qiu's Hall, and felt that the four years since I left here seemed like a blink of an eye, but a blink of an eye.

The hall master only called me, and then he stood busy at the desk by himself, and changed back to the attire of the hall master Qiuhuang, wearing a mask, with long hair neatly knotted behind the ears, I guess, it was Madam Hu's masterpiece.

I was left alone, looking at him quietly, a handful of sunlight cast by the skylight fell on his shoulders, casting a halo on the figure that had always been hidden in the dark.

Until a long time later, he raised his head, smiled and said to me: "Sun Yingyu, come here."

I walked over and saw three things on the table at a glance:

Ruby earrings taken by the Kunlun School;

A scroll found in Yihua Palace;

There is also a bottle of potion obtained from the secret chamber of the Tang Sect.

At this time, the scroll had been unfolded, and the hall master carefully brushed the potion on the scroll. After waiting for a while, it was originally an ordinary Fengshui painting, but now it turned into a map of mountains and rivers.

"Go and hang this painting on the opposite wall." The Hall Master ordered me.

"Yes." I do.

Then I walked back and saw that the hall master was carefully removing the metal drop of the ruby ​​earrings. After the drop was removed, he put the hollow gemstone with one end open in a strange black box, and then took a light to illuminate it. I screamed , the topographic map of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall, as the front barrel protruding from the black box slowly moved, landmarks corresponding to the map appeared one by one!

"This is what I've been looking for." The hall master straightened his body and looked at me with a faint smile, "For more than a hundred years, no one knows this secret, and even the four sects that hold the secret have already passed this secret to me." Forget about it, Sun Yingyu," he asked with a smile, "do you want to know how Jiang Biehe, the Jiangnan hero who was despised by the world, died?"

I nodded, with an intuition in my heart that some things will eventually come to light.

"You come to grind the ink." The palace master said in a gentle voice, "I will draw down the picture and tell you about it."

I listened to his words and went to grind the ink. The Palace Master picked up the brush, and the strokes were smooth and done in one go.

Gradually he slowed down, copying the map, and said: "19 years ago, my father and I were abolished by Yan Nantian, and we went to Gu Renyu's house to plant flowers. At that time, I took care of the peonies in the front yard, and my father took care of the backyard. In the Chinese rose season, once we were grabbing a bucket of flower fertilizer, I didn't pay attention, and inserted the flower-cutting scissors into his chest."

"What?!" I dropped the millstone in my hand.

The palace master didn't care at all, he was still in front of the painting, his voice was hoarse, soft and gentle, "Before he died, my father told me this secret, he knew me very well, he knew what I wanted, he wanted me Make an oath, get something, take something, and then he will have me, a descendant, to fulfill his will, and die with peace."

I didn't make a sound anymore, the palace master lightly raised his pen, and looked at me sideways, "Don't you want to know what my father's will is?" he asked.

"Did you really kill your father for a bucket of flower fertilizer?!" I asked back, "Or you—"

"You want to say that I killed people for this secret?"

"Is there anything in this world that you Jiang Yulang can't do?!"

"Sun Yingyu." The hall master slowly put down his pen, straightened up, and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, "I don't need you to tell me what kind of person I am. But I have kept this secret for 18 years. You're the only one," he turned to me, "you're the only one who knows my secret."

I wanted to sneer, but I tried my best to endure it, and finally my expression became submissive. Jiang Yulang's secrets are indeed more terrifying than the other, I have to learn to adapt.

"Look at the landmark on the painting," the hall master stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "there is the location where the martial arts treasure "Sangshen Jue" is hidden. Now there is only one difference—the secret map of the Wudang School that records the method of obtaining the treasure. If I get that thing again, the mighty "Sacred God Art"... will be mine."

The hall master seemed to be very happy, his voice raised unconsciously, and even his eyes sparkled, but the fingertips of his fingers trembled slightly, pointing forward, unable to stand steadily.

"Do you know?" Then he withdrew his hand, panting a little, and turned to look at me, "This "Sangshen Jue" is the ancient martial arts method used by the Yellow Emperor to subdue Chi You. If you learn [-]% of the ability of immortals, the mountains will cry and the seas will be tsunami, and gods and Buddhas will have no fear."

"Really?" I agreed lightly.

"Yes." He nodded, "For this trip, I was going to gather the four treasure hunting objects at once, but I am not physically strong..." The hall master paused, as if he didn't want to mention the poisoning, just said, "Sun Yu Yu, you swear that you are sincere to me, I am not afraid that you will know this secret, in fact, I have long wanted to find someone to tell, in fact..."

He stopped, behind the mask, and smiled, "Don't worry, the puppet master has received my letter and is rushing to the Hall of Emperor Qiu overnight. As for what I promised you, I will do it."

……

Ten days later, the puppet master really appeared in Qiuhuang Palace, and the palace master ordered him to undo Jiang Wuque's puppet art, but he came to my room to find me.

When the demon master of Jeju opened the door of my room and stood in front of me, before I had time to say a word, his hand was raised, and there seemed to be thousands of shadows intertwined. Passed out.

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on my bed with the puppeteer standing beside the bed.

He didn't make a sound, I put my hand on my forehead and sat up slowly.

Then I put on my shoes and got out of bed, and went to the table to pour water, the puppeteer following me.

The tea was filled to the brim, I pinched the edge of the cup with my hand, turned around, raised my hand violently, and the whole glass of water was splashed on the puppet master's face.

The puppeteer lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but didn't raise his hand to wipe.

"Head up." I said.

He looked up slowly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, how have you been?" I asked again.

The puppeteer looked at me quietly, his slender eyes, the light in them, were as cold and fearful as ever.

"You really did a good job." I nodded, "If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what a narrow escape is...Jeju demon master, don't think that my father thinks highly of you, so I wouldn't dare to touch you. After one year, I spent three years in the palace of Qiuhuang, but four years was spent on the front line of death and life outside. If it weren't for the good plan you offered, if it wasn't for my blessing and fate—" I stretched out my hand suddenly, and I grabbed the puppet master's lapel and pulled him away. In front of me, "I really don't know if I'm alive or not, can I come back here and see you?"

"Miss." The puppet master looked straight at me and finally spoke.

I let go and sat down at the table.

"Is there something wrong with Miss's body?" The puppeteer asked me, "Do you think something is wrong, is there any memory loss or blurring?"

"Nothing." I replied, "I remember Sun Yingyu for ten years, and I remember everything very clearly."

"That's good." The puppet master looked at me with cold eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Miss is a lucky person, and she is also extremely smart. The treasure map of "Sacred Gods", which the master has dreamed of for many years, will now be included in the collection of Miss In the bag, congratulations."

I frowned, "How would you know?!"

The puppet master lowered his head slightly, and answered unhurriedly, "Just now I have met Lord Qiu Huang, and he has already proved everything to his subordinates when he mentioned Miss's appearance."

"Isn't it thanks to you?" I sneered.

The puppet master shook his head, "This subordinate just reminded the Lord Qiuhuang a few times that the person who really made him surrender his secret is you, Miss."

I raised my eyebrows, accepted the flattery, and was noncommittal.

……

The head of the Four Sages, whose alias is Gu Cangyan, is the master of Feiyan Mountain Villa on the right path of Jianghu.

I am his daughter.

After ten years of Sun Yingyu, until the hypnosis was undone, I just woke up from the big dream.

Ten years ago, my father first became a demon master in Jeju, and ordered him to perform a puppet trick on Jiang Yulang, the master of Qiuhuang Palace. Of course, he didn't want Jiang Yulang to be the same as Jiang Wuque today. My father just wanted to test it out. Will the leader of the underworld who was single-handedly supported him have second thoughts about him?

However, the puppet technique has achieved an unexpected result. Jiang Yulang inadvertently revealed the existence of "The Art of Sangshen".But this is just the beginning, and no matter what methods the puppet master uses, they will not be able to prompt the delirious Jiang Yulang to say another word.

The puppet master made a suggestion and sent someone to sneak into Qiu Huang's palace to approach Jiang Yulang, win his trust, and finally set out the location of "Sacred God Art".

And that person is me.

I accepted the hypnosis of the puppet master, thinking that I was Sun Yingyu, the daughter of the doctor "Sun Zhongjing" from all over the world. I lived with them for three years and was finally called into the Hall of Emperor Qiu.

Dr. Sun's family has a long history with my father, they participated in the hypnosis together, and moved to Sihai, the nearest town to Qiuhuangdian.

It took ten years, but fortunately, everything finally came to fruition.

Now, I don't doubt Jiang Yulang's trust in me at all, and I can even be sure that he is interested in me.

Although Jiang Yulang never wanted to admit it to himself, even though he used me in every possible way when I was Sun Yingyu, I believed in the puppet master's hypnotism—this is why, I want to be a doctor, and why I want to be a doctor. As Jiang Wuque's doctor, why is the palace master being encouraged to observe me and Jiang Wuque's actions behind the cell wall? In the healing scene, why did he want to kill me, but always felt unable to do so?

The answer is finally in front of me today.

The puppet master said that his hypnosis technique can last for years without changing people's minds, but it can make people believe in one thing slowly through words and psychological hints.

Today, although there have been some twists and turns, I was taken to the Valley of the Wicked by Xiao Yuer, and I was cut off from the puppet master for four years. The secret of "Shen Jue" has obtained three keys indirectly, and now only one is missing, which is in Wudang.

The demon master of Jeju opened the door and came in. I was sitting at the table drawing pictures.

Reflexively closing the door tightly, he walked towards me.

"What I asked you to do," I asked, "is it done?"

The puppet master stood aside, respectful, "I have spread the news of the secret treasure hidden in the forbidden area of ​​Wudang according to the young lady's order, and now the thieves and thieves in the world are probably ready to move, and they are all heading towards Wudang."

"I just don't know who can get that oil bag." I sighed and put down my pen.

"Miss," the puppet master said, "the oil bag has leaked out, isn't the lady afraid that the Lord Qiu Huang will suspect him, and it will be disadvantageous for him to oppose him?"

"Afraid that he will suspect?" I thought it was funny, "He is just a useless waste to me now, don't forget, he can have today because of my father's support, should I still be afraid of him?" he?"

"Yes." The puppet master responded, "Miss is very knowledgeable."

"Pa" - I stretched out my hand, connected the inkstone to the inkstone, and pushed them to the puppet master's feet with a sudden force.

"Miss, why is this?" The puppet master stood still, raised his eyebrows, and asked me calmly.

"Why?!" I got up and stood in front of him, "Ask why? Okay, then let me ask you, how much benefit did Jiang Yulang give you, and let you act for him behind my father's back?"

The puppeteer said without changing his voice: "Miss is serious."

"Serious words? Not serious words at all! Let me ask you, Jiang Wuque's puppet art has been solved for many days in a row, can you solve it? Do you have to wait until the last day before you come to tell me, in fact, there is no solution to the puppet art at all , Jiang Wuque will never wake up for the rest of his life?!"

In silence, the demon master of Jeju looked at me quietly with his slender eyes, the corners of which were upturned.

I sneered, "Jiang Yulang's promise is untrustworthy. I knew this early on, but you helped him hide it from me. What is An's heart?!"

"Miss..." At a close distance, the puppeteer stared into my eyes, and after a while, he sighed slowly, "Master said, keeping Jiang Wuque is still useful, and the art of puppetry is unsolvable."

"Don't use my father to pressure me!" I yelled, and I frowned, because there was already a mocking look on the other party's face.

"Is the master's great cause more important, or the young lady's private affair?" The puppet master asked me with a faint smile, "Don't you think young lady is careless?"

Exhaling slowly, I looked away, "Anyway, I order you to undo Jiang Wuque's puppet technique."

"The subordinates are helpless."

"Okay, then tell me, how to make him obey me?"

"Miss has underestimated the master of Emperor Qiu." The puppet master smiled.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

The puppeteer replied: "Jiang Wuque's puppet technique can only make him obey one person, and that person is Jiang Yulang."

"Not even you?!"

"Yes, Jiang Wuque won't listen to my words."

Shaking his head, "I don't believe it, there must be other ways!"

The puppeteer smiled again, "That's right, there is indeed another method, but I don't think Miss will use it."

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