After gently closing the door, Leng Xuan moved to a bedroom next to him. He pushed open the door and Leng Xuan flicked in. In the house, in addition to a bed and desk, many things were piled up, including some white scrolls. More than a dozen calligraphy and paintings were hung on the four walls of the bedroom. The signatures on them were all the names of Mr. Ruan.

In order to prevent being discovered, Leng Xuan did not think much, and his hands and feet quickly began to search in the room, trying to find some useful things. But after a few minutes, he searched all the written documents, but he did not find any clues. Frowning, Leng Xuan pinched his chin and pondered for a while, then turned his eyes to the bed. After a few glances, his lips raised, then quickly walked to the head of the bed and lifted the mattress. Under the bed, there were several wooden boards. Leng Xuan gently tapped the wooden board for a while, and then lifted one of them up.

Suddenly, a secret square appeared in Leng Xuan's sight. He smiled secretly. When he used his spiritual consciousness to scan the bed, he found that there was a section in the middle that was hollow. So, he suspected that there must be something strange here. What he saw at this moment was exactly what he guessed.

In the secret grid, in addition to a small book, there is also a long sword. The long sword is a common weapon used by the Great Sun Empire. It evolved from the Tang sword of China many years ago. But when Leng Xuan stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the two items inside, he suddenly found that there was a layer of resistance on the secret grid. This is a ban! Leng Xuan immediately came to the conclusion. Once this ban is destroyed, the person who executed the ban will immediately have some sense.

Leng Xuan shook his head and smiled. Or for others, this kind of restriction is very troublesome. However, he, who has the decisive decisiveness, was not worried about this. He stretched out his hand again, and Leng Xuan slowly adjusted the fluctuations of his true energy. When the frequency between the two reached the same level, his hand had already reached in smoothly. He carefully took out the booklet in the dark grid, and there was no word on the cover of the book cover. He opened a page casually, but there was a blank space on it. How could there be any trace of ink?

After a moment of silence, Leng Xuan continued to flip back, but the result was the same. He was wondering in his heart how could it be a wordless book. However, since Mr. Ruan placed it in this secret place, it means that this book must be extremely valuable. Then, he took out the long sword. The long sword was very heavy, and it seemed that it had not been used for many years, and it had been covered with dust. At the hilt of the long sword, a small word "sea" was engraved. Obviously, the owner of the knife was Mr. Ruan. At this moment, Leng Xuan heard Ruan Mingyue's voice coming: "Leng Xuan, please come here, there is something that is too high to reach." Hearing this, Leng Xuan quickly restored the bed, and the wordless book and the long sword were also put back by him. Then, he ran out of the bedroom quickly and gently and came to the kitchen.

When he walked out of the kitchen, he saw that the door was opened from the outside. Old Ruan, dressed in white Confucian clothes, walked in from the outside slowly. Leng Xuan hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Principal Ruan."

When Mr. Ruan saw Leng Xuan at his house, he was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "I remember you, your name is Leng Xuan, right?" Speaking of this, he glanced at the kitchen and continued, "Did Mingyue ask you to come? Haha, you are welcome to visit our house. This is not a school, you don't have to call me the principal, just call me Mr. Ruan."
Chapter completed!