The vibrations and explosions from time to time from the front yard to the atrium made the servants of the Marquis of Wuwei dare not approach and hid farther away.

Wu Ya was naturally mixed in the chores. But he didn't notice that the deeper he went, the fewer the chores became. As patrol guards and guards both went to deal with the invaders, they were not blocked until they crossed the boundary of the inner palace. When he found that there was no one around, he no longer knew which courtyard in the mansion was there.

He was not an ordinary traitor, but a Qi Refiner recruited by the Qi Mansion. He felt that he was discovered and scolded him at most, and was not afraid. He just wandered around.

At this time, he smelled a scent. He followed him and then leaned outside the door to peek. There seemed to be a kitchen inside. A fat chef was working hard. When he saw that there was no one else, he wandered in the inner palace.

The fat chef turned his head and saw that he saw the fat chef was shocked: "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, brother, I am also a servant in the Marquis of Wuwei." Wu Ya tried to show a friendly smile, "I've been working for a day and starved to death. What can I eat?"

"You? A Servant?" the fat chef said in shock. This is the Marquis' Mansion of Wuwei. Even if it is a Servant, not everyone can come in. Why is this dwarf? If he hadn't had a good cooking skills, he wouldn't even look at it.

"The servants in the mansion have their own meals. How did you get in?" He looked at Wu Ya from a high place, "Do you know where this place is?"

"Where is this place?" Wu Ya was really curious, because there were more than a dozen servants in other yards, but this place seemed like a cold palace.

"This is Qingqiuyuan." The fat chef said coldly.

"Qingqiuyuan?" Wu Ya trembled, with such a sad name.

The fat chef was furious: "I don't even know Qingqiuyuan, but I dare to lie and say it's a servant in the mansion? Who are you? I'm going to call someone!"

"Don't call anyone, I'll just chat with you. It's not a little bit of respect." Wu Ya smiled and took out a jackpot, threw it gently, and the ticket was flew into the hands of the fat chef as if it had wings.

The fat chef shook his hand. The denomination of this Jiaozi was actually his one-and-a-half wage. He wanted and was a little scared. He couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "What the hell do you want to do... Don't implicate me. This is not where you should come!"

Money is indeed a good thing, but fortunately I sewed some in my underwear... Wu Ya smiled and said, "I just want you to answer some questions."

"What, what's the problem?" said the fat chef.

"Where is this Qingqiuyuan?" Wu Ya said.

The fat chef glared at him and ran to the door to look. Seeing that there was no patrol martial artist passing by, he covered the door of the kitchen and squatted in the corner and waved to him. He ran over and squatted down, and then heard the fat chef say in a voice, "This is the residence of the eldest son, and only the eldest son and the eldest son's wife live in it."

"Oh?" Wu Ya's heart moved, thinking of Qi Jingyi whom he had met in prison, "The eldest son should be the next head of the family, why don't there be even a servant in the yard?"

The fat chef frowned and spoke for the sake of money: "Don't reveal what I said to you, otherwise you and I will have great trouble. It is said that in order to make the eldest son strictly discipline himself, the Marquis will regularly send people to check the yard. If any venting behavior is discovered, such as a vase that was obviously broken or a table or chair that was deliberately smashed, they will be severely punished."

Wu Ya suddenly realized and wondered, "But what does this have to do with not being servile in the courtyard?"

The fat chef said, "They were all driven away by the eldest young lady. She is even washing her clothes by herself now."

"There is such a thing?" Wu Ya felt that there must be some secret hidden in the yard. He said goodbye to the fat chef, quietly approached the core of the yard, climbed to the wall and looked in.

There is a sycamore tree planted on both sides of the courtyard. It is clearly the spring when all things are revived, but the leaves of the tree are very decadent, adding a bit of autumn bleakness.

There is a small pavilion to the north, which looks like a bathroom, and there is a woman wearing a loose dress and untied belt.

Wu Ya was originally a lustful person, and immediately became more interested. He climbed up the roof from the wall, snorted to the top of the pavilion like a spirit cat, and lifted a tile to look down.

"Is she the eldest young lady?"

By this time, the woman was naked. This was an extremely attractive body, not only her cold face and delicate figure, but also her various scars on her body. You can imagine the damage she suffered...

Wu Ya felt a sense of pity and was deeply attracted by the sadness of the withered roses, and almost couldn't stop.

"Who!" Wu Xiuru suddenly shouted loudly, her cold eyes stabbed towards the roof like lightning.

Wu Ya was shocked, and the tiles under him were broken, and he fell into it. He was not panicked, and stood very lightly on the edge of the bathtub, which made him as high as Wu Xiuru.

Wu Xiuru looked at him coldly, suddenly jumped and kicked in half, and her long legs whipped Wu Ya's neck like a whip.

Wu Ya turned over and jumped to the edge of the bucket on the other side, looking at her with a smile: "The beauty is still a martial arts master. If you have such a seductive beauty, why bother to be stingy and not to let people see it?"

With this blow, Wu Xiuru already knew that the other party was a Qi Refiner. She suddenly laughed, not hiding her proud uprightness at all, "Are you a Qi Refiner recruited by the mansion?"

"Yes." Wu Ya smiled, "Are you the eldest young lady?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Wu Xiuru's beautiful eyes were as silk, "Do you think I look good?"

"Of course." Wu Ya was very sincere. He felt that no matter how much a woman like Wu Xiuru praised her, she was just not too much, but she was not very impressed and really lacked words of praise. She could not help but reveal that she was not learning and ignorant, which made the beauty dislike her, so she used the simplest way to recognize her.

Wu Xiuru walked to him and blew gently in his ear: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Wu Ya was so moved that he swallowed his saliva and reached out to grab it. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiuru turned around lightly and came behind him. Her bare hands slid up from his shoulders and gradually touched his neck.

"Beauty..." Wu Ya's breathing became heavier, and suddenly his neck tightened. He was shocked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Xiuru's face was cold and her hands were pressed. Wu Ya's eyes quickly turned white... He finally understood that even the withered and bleak rose was still with thorns.

At the critical moment of life and death, he tried hard to make spells. The water in the bathtub suddenly rolled and a water arrow suddenly shot out. Wu Xiuru's expression changed slightly, so she had to let go and dodge, but at the same time she had already hit Wu Ya's back with a palm.

Plop!

Wu Ya was knocked over into the bathtub. His body was too short to reach the bottom of the bucket, so he tried hard to step on the water to float out of the water. If he choked on the water at this time, he would definitely die. But after filling the grass-toed cloth boots, it was extremely heavy, so he hurriedly took off one, and finally kicked out of the water, lying on the edge of the bucket and gasping for breath, accompanied by a violent cough.

Wu Xiuru's eyes showed viciousness, and her slender hands were straight at the back of Wu Ya's neck. Wu Ya flew out with the edge of the bucket and landed on the windowsill. She turned around and glared at Wu Xiuru, "Stinky woman, you must be glad that Mr. Wu doesn't like to use force!"

Wu Xiuru had already pulled a gauze tent to cover her graceful jade body. She smiled faintly: "Do you use your mouth to conquer women? Why don't you try it?"

Wu Ya looked at her and sighed slowly: "Forget it, you must have experienced a lot of pain. I don't want you to be hurt anymore." After he said that, he disappeared.

Wu Xiuru stood there in a daze. After a long time, she looked down at the bathtub. A grass-toed cloth boot was floating on the water.

...

The whole inner palace became restless.

Since the establishment of the Wuwei Marquis Mansion, there has been no experience of being attacked by anyone in the inner palace, let alone knocking the two goalkeepers to the ground, although it is their own strength that knocked them over.

The wall leading to the inner palace was overturned, like a sleeping lion awakening.

As soon as Xie Qingyun stepped into the boundary of the inner palace, dozens or hundreds of crossbow arrows roared in. The "papapapapapa" hit the iron wall. The iron wall has all-round protection to block all hidden arrows, but the iron wall will consume mana when it is attacked.

He pointed his fingers and burned, and the sound of chains was "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , and no one could miss all corners of the space. The crossbowmen at the height were entangled by the chains and fell down in scream.

At this time, several fully armed soldiers appeared in the open space ahead, pushing out a three-meter-high siege car. The car was equipped with a giant crossbow, and a siege crossbow weighing the mouth of the bowl was mounted on it.

Manager Zhao flashed to the side and sneered: "I see when your magic power can last!"

"The Wuwei Marquis' Mansion actually has hidden weapons. Could it be that he wants to rebel but cannot!" Chen Liang was shocked and angry.

But what answered him was the shrill sound of breaking the air.

Xie Qingyun frowned slightly, mobilized the three iron walls to overlap, the air exploded, the tail of the crossbow arrow trembled wildly, the air was pushed away with the naked eye, the iron wall in front of his head was instantly broken, and the second side also cracked, only supporting one breath, and when it reached the third iron wall, it finally lost its strength and fell softly to the ground.

The sound of military boots tapping sounded, and several soldiers ran from the roads on both sides of the open space, carrying siege crossbows as thick as bowls. On the siege car, several soldiers worked together to open the strings and prepared to set up a second siege crossbow.

How could Xie Qingyun make them prepare smoothly? The talisman burned, and a ball of water fell from the sky to cover the siege cart. Seeing this, the soldiers who carried the arrows put down their crossbow arrows and pulled their swords and rushed up. At the same time, red-clothed knife hands poured out from the three roads, each with white steaming mist on them, either intense or stable, but each knife hands were extremely cold. They didn't say a word, and only Xie Qingyun was in their eyes.

If he continues to summon the water prison, then Xie Qingyun must untie the iron wall, because he can only maintain eight shape techniques now. He thought about it and removed the two iron walls behind him and replaced them with the water prison... After being given spirituality, this ball of water is no longer a dead object. It looks like a fat tentacle monster, a tentacle formed by water, grabbed one and swallowed it into his body in one bite.

The swordsmen slashed hard, but found that the sword became slow after falling into the body of the tentacle monster and could not even pull out. Whenever the water prison grabbed a person, its round body would tremble, and it looked like it was laughing, extremely terrifying.

"How come this spell has changed..." Chen Liang had seen the Water Prison, but it was completely different from before, and he was frightened.

However, the two water prisons obviously cannot completely stop hundreds of red-clothed knife hands.

After the swordsmen discovered that the range that the water prison could attack was about three meters, they walked around from the side and then attacked Xie Qingyun without fear of death.

Their attack is simple and direct, and there is no move. It just jumps up and cuts down with a knife. Each of them has internal strength, and every knife that hits the iron wall will cause Xie Qingyun to consume his mana.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, they have been trained to only attack until their last breath, and only death can stop them.

Chen Liang had already thought of what the "method" was about Xie Qingyun. He also understood that if Xie Qingyun killed these sword hands blocking the way, all his previous actions would become meaningless. If Xie Qingyun forced his way into the Wuwei Marquis' Mansion just to kill people and vent his anger, he would have no position to blame the other party just like Wuwei Marquis who were selling his maids at will.

"What will Xie Xianshi do?" Chen Liang was a little nervous.

Xie Qingyun didn't say anything. He just silently released the two iron walls, then reached out and pinched the talisman to burn, summoning two water prisons again. At this point, the chains trapped the crossbowmen, and the five water prisons on the field trapped the siege car and the red-clothed knife hand respectively.

Manager Zhao and Chen Liang were both stunned. In the world of cultivation they thought, being able to master four or five magics was considered a strong man; but those who could release and control so many magics at the same time could not be defined by their experience.

...

Now, the vestibule and the intermediate courtyard have been penetrated.

Mr. Zhao became more and more anxious. Xie Qingyun had crossed half of the Wuwei Marquis Mansion. If he really saw Wuwei Marquis, he would have no need to think about it. His fate would definitely be very miserable. Fortunately, there were only two strange shields surrounding Xie Qingyun. There were two portals next to him, so he would definitely not be able to break through.

The straight line distance is more than 500 meters, and I can feel that the external shape technique is still in effect... Xie Qingyun realized in his heart that this magic really has unlimited potential. I wonder what changes will happen after breaking through and climbing the tower?

Having said that, the Wuwei Marquis Mansion is really amazing. I thought that the mansions recorded in ancient books in previous lives that often cover several hectares of land were exaggerated, but now I know how amazing the energy these wealthy people are.

Xie Qingyun was driving a "small trip", and suddenly the sound of "swallowing" piano sounded in front of him, listening to the melodious atmosphere of "friends come from afar" and the artistic conception of "height mountains and flowing water".

But listening to the sound of the piano, Chen Liang's face changed drastically: "The clear spring treads the ground, and the sound of the piano killing people!"

The road ahead became narrower, and an antique arch bridge appeared in front of them. The sound of the piano came from behind the arch bridge.

"Xie Xianshi, otherwise I'd better forget it..." Chen Liang stood in front of the bridge and was hesitant, and was afraid that Xie Qingyun would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "I'm not just cherishing myself, but I'm afraid that Xie Xianshi will be hurt..."

"Oh?" Xie Qingyun also stopped in front of the bridge. The sound of the piano became more and more melodious, as if his friend was calling him over to have tea.

Chen Liang said: "This person must be Ye Qingquan, the actor who has been rumored to be a murderous piano player in recent years. There are so many rumors in the world. It is said that he once destroyed an immortal cultivation sect overnight, just because someone in that sect scolded him, "The stinky piano player."

"You are waiting here." Xie Qingyun controlled a layer of iron wall to attach it to Chen Liang, and then stepped onto the bridge.

The bridge was really not short. He walked about ten steps before reaching the highest point. Under the arch bridge, there was a man playing the piano sitting on the other side. He was clearly a man with a thin skeleton. He was wearing a pink dark clothes, with a pink bead flower next to his ears, dark green eyeliner, and bright red lips.

His ten fingers were as green as jade, which was even better than women's hands. His hands that were even better than women, were gently plucked on the strings on his knees, and immediately flowing music.

"Your Excellency is the sound of the murderer Ye Qingquan?" Xie Qingyun asked loudly from a high place.

"Why did my family play so pleasantly, so how could it be the sound of a murderous piano? The sky is so bright and the world is so beautiful. Why should you say such great words that make people feel depressed for no reason?" Ye Qingquan's voice was also very meticulous, like a trickle of streams. From his image to his outfit, he was not like a woman except for the protruding Adam's apple on his neck.
To be continued...