Wuwei Hou Mansion is in the sky, a height of 1,000 meters.

Huo Xi sat cross-legged on a cloud of clouds. In front of him was a strange water mirror. Through the water mirror, the scene of the Wuwei Marquis Mansion was magnified countless times. All the things that happened after Xie Qingyun entered were brought to his eyes.

He was undoubtedly very interested in Xie Qingyun, of course he was not as interested in women. Mr. Huo was a righteous man who liked the beautiful flower girl.

At this time, two clouds floated up, and there were two people on the cloud, one man and the other man. After discovering him, he jumped from his cloud to his cloud. This thin cloud had endured the weight that it should not bear, so he sank hard to protest.

It sank for dozens of meters before it was finished.

"Your broken cloud needs to be replaced." One of the men shouted immediately. This was a young man with short fluffy hair, fashionable clothes, and his upper and lower clothes seemed to have been specially cut. His legs were extremely long.

"Well, change it quickly." Another man agreed in short words. This was a Taoist in a long moon-white robe with a Taoist crown. His facial features were handsome, but there was a kind of sickly pale on his face and clear dark circles under his eyelids.

The cloud seemed to hear it and continued to sink.

Huo Xi patted it gently, expressing his comfort for it, and then it settled down.

"Can you two treat my little mist well?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them, "Its temperament is as good as Mr. Huo, I can't stand the grievance at all, be careful."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter in a hurry to ask us to do?" The young man stood with his arms, his long hair fluttered in the wind. When his eyes moved down, he saw the scene in the water mirror, "Ha, Mingxuan taught you the Taoist technique of "Thousand Miles of Minds", which is what you used to peep at others?"

"Shameless." The Taoist in the moon white long robe expressed contempt in brief words.

Huo Xi disagreed and said, "This man called himself a member of Liguo. As far as I know, Liguo has never had a Qi refiner, and his magic is also very strange. You will know after reading it."

The young man said: "We are on vacation in the lower realm. It is already the limit to help Liuxianmen fight in the Feixian Association. Do you still have to help them study their opponents? What are the small small country in the lower realm doing? "

Huo Xi glanced at the two of them with a side glance: "If it weren't for the Liuxian Sect providing enough cultivation to allow us to come, why do you think we should use the third-level cultivation to lower the realm?"

"Prepare garlic." Taoist Yuebai Long-dressed made a summary.

"Haha, Mingxuan always hit the nail on the head." The young man laughed, "You can just tell me honestly. With your name, Mr. Huo, are you taken seriously by the Qi Refiners in the lower world?"

Huo Xi also laughed: "This person is Xie Qingyun."

"Xie Qingyun?" said the young man.

Huo Xi said: "There is no rumor in the Sili that the General Secretary has sent people to go down to the world and will recruit this person unconditionally. Hey, Jiangchuan has not arrived yet, we will meet him first. Let me tell you that the spells used by Xie Qingyun are really weird. They have the meaning of our Lingshan Mountain and the multi-spell control characteristics of Xuandu Jade Palace, but the most strange thing is his sword technique."

"What a strange method?" said the young man.

"He is very proficient in swordsmanship, and is definitely not a flower-style." Huo Xi recalled the scene he saw, "He is already a second-level jade inspiration at a young age, so where can he take into account both swordsmanship and practice? And you never imagined that he spent such great effort to break into this Marquis' Mansion just for two maids who signed a contract to sell their bodies."

The two of them digested his words, and the young man said, "What, is he very short of a wife?"

Huo Xi ignored his jokes and continued: "Sili has paid close attention to warriors in recent years. Some people even predict that warriors may become a new system, and some people have made a list to divide the strength of warriors. This Wuwei Hou is the first-class master."

"Oh?" the young man sneered, "Can the first-class master fly up and beat me up?"

Huo Xi said lightly: "Although he can't fly up, any of us is not his opponent."

"Even if it is the body of the gods, it will not be." Although the young man did not believe it, he was still interested and looked at the water mirror with great interest. "Isn't this kid just slapped the marquis naked in the face? Just to steal two maids?"

Huo Xi said lightly: "They are dead."

"Dead?" the young man was stunned.

Huo Xi said: "The murderer is this marquis."

The young man suddenly realized: "That is, is Xie Qingyun going to seek justice for them? That's right, he is still a chivalrous man."

"Very good." The Taoist in the moon white long gown nodded in approval.

...

In the water mirror, Xie Qingyun has arrived at the island in the center of the lake, the highest point of the entire Wuwei Marquis Mansion.

In fact, you have already reached the island by walking through the arch bridge. Up the slope, a spacious garden appeared. In the middle is a spacious bluestone path that can accommodate horse-drawn carriages. At the end there is a yard, but there is a person standing in front of the entrance of the yard.

The man stood with his arms in his arms with a sword on his back, with a masked face, tall body, disheveled hair, black outfit, and a dark gold cloak. He looked at Xie Qingyun and said, "Since I entered the mansion, no one has ever taken this step, so I have never taken action."

Xie Qingyun had subconsciously looked at Chen Liang.

Chen Liang was puzzled at first, and suddenly thought of something. His face was pale. Somehow, Cen Cen fell down coldly, "He is the Blue Willow, the number one killer in Li Kingdom. It is said that he would need 3,000 guan to kill someone. He was actually bribed by the Marquis of Wuwei."

Whenever Xie Qingyun heard that someone was the first, he felt eager to find the other party to practice alone. He squinted his eyes at Lan Liu and was about to speak, when General Manager Zhao suddenly screamed:

"I remember, Xie Qingyun, you are from the Xie family!"

"You only know." Chen Liang sneered.

Lan Liu looked not surprised. As early as after Xie Qingyun broke in, someone in the marquis's mansion had already investigated his identity. Not to mention finding out the eighteen generations of ancestors, it was always okay for the third or fifth generations.

"Let's start." Xie Qingyun didn't want to drag it anymore. The straight-line distance of the shaping technique was more than 700 meters, and he felt the limit.

"I really want to have a genius soul as young as you under my sword," Lan Liu's voice was as light as his sword, "but the Marquis allows you to go in and see him."

Xie Qingyun was ready for a big battle, but he didn't expect that the other party would give up the way. His high-spirited fighting spirit was tied up in his chest.

Manager Zhao didn't expect this to be the result and couldn't help but collapse on the ground. He failed to stop Xie Qingyun, and he would be liquidated afterwards. The Qi Mansion was famously harsh.

Chen Liang's heart tightened. The person in the yard was the most powerful old man in the entire Li Kingdom, and a super strong man standing at the top of the warriors of Li Kingdom. He turned his head and looked at Xie Qingyun's expression on his face, not knowing that he had any clues in his heart. He sighed secretly: I hope it can be solved by negotiation.

"Chen Dianjun, let's meet the murderer."

Xie Qingyun walked into Shuxinyuan. The courtyard was deeply surrounded by a small pond. Directly opposite the pond was the open hall. The bamboo curtains were hanging down. When they were rolled up, you could see an old man with disheveled hair sitting on a yellow futon.

The old man seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as Xie Qingyun looked in, he was immediately startled by the old man's gloomy and lonely eyes, which made him involuntarily think of Qi Jingyi. He felt that after Qi Jingyi was old, he might be another old man. After stepping into this mansion, from General Zhao to those martial artists, the entire strange and subtle sense of atmosphere found the source.

This Qi family is like a huge pressure cooker, squeezing everyone layer by layer.

He turned his mind quickly and bowed his hand slightly, "I have met the Marquis of Wuwei."

"Chen Liang, please see the Marquis of Wuwei." Chen Liang bent down respectfully and bowed respectfully.

The Yuhua Demon Sword Blue Willow walked in, stood on the side where the bamboo curtain was hanging down, and stood with arms folded.

The old man is the Marquis of Wuwei Qiheng.

Qi Heng didn't look at Chen Liang at all, but just glanced at Xie Qingyun, then closed his eyes again: "Xie Qingyun, it was Xie Tao who sent you. The old guy wants to deal with me, and ask you, a young boy, to die... Poor child, it seems that you have been abandoned. Have you ever thought about going to work in the Qi Mansion?"

Xie Qingyun was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wuwei Hou actually sent him an olive branch. If he couldn't beat him, he would join him. He quickly denied this idea. The old man only looked at him from beginning to end, obviously not taking him seriously at all, just thinking that he was sent by the Xie family to take the lead as cannon fodder.

He was about to speak when he heard the sound of clogs "tap" on the other side of the pond. In his spiritual consciousness, an indescribable sense of oppression was pouring into the chaotic world. His consciousness was once blurred. He couldn't help but turn his head and look, and saw two people slowly walking in outside the yard, one was an old man and the other a girl.

The old man was only wearing a loose training suit like a white middle-clothed shirt, with silver wire tied up high and tied into a ponytail. He was afraid that his face was ninety years old, and most of his body had shrunk and his back was hunched, looking very short; but his slowly walking over with his hands behind his back put a lot of pressure on Xie Qingyun.

Even when facing Yan Yin, the head of Qingjian Sect, he did not feel this way.

The girl was wearing a long snow-colored dress with clear roaring snow. The three thousand black hairs were not like ordinary ladies, but tied a very trendy hairstyle. Under the sunlight, it seemed to be slightly curly mercury. Although she was with the old man, her bright eyes were lingering on Xie Qingyun.

The old man made a joke: "Hey, hey, Qi Heng, if there is no evidence, you can't talk nonsense. Where did this wild boy come from? I don't know him at all."

"Then what are you going to do?" Qi Heng opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

The old man and the girl stood behind the pond, leaning on the dragon-head crutch in both hands, squinting his eyes and smiling, "I'm here to watch the fun."

Chen Liang had guessed the identity of the old man, and when he heard him calling Xie Qingyun "wild boy", his heart skipped a beat. What if the Xie family really didn't recognize Xie Xianshi, wouldn't it be dangerous?

Qi Heng slowly turned his gaze to Xie Qingyun: "So, what are you here for?"

Xie Qingyun said lightly: "I'm here to tell you the law."
Chapter completed!