The four of them gathered around the table and talked while drinking.
There were also faint sounds of laughter and laughter in other rooms, and it seemed that other people were the same as them.
After a while, Xiangcheng became drunk and started talking nonsense.
Ling Xuewei glanced at the wine bottle in front of him and became even more speechless.
With Xiang Cheng's drinking capacity, he still led them to drink?
"Although Chengzi is not a drinker, he is not far behind. I have persuaded him many times before to drink less, but as a result, he became like this as soon as he came out." Han Xin was helpless.
"I helped him to rest."
Han Xin helped the drunk Xiang Cheng to rest next to him. Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yan drank together. Xiao Yan was not a talkative person, and neither was she. The two of them just drank one mouth at a time without saying a word, and soon the rest was over.
The wine was swept away by the two of them.
When Han Xin came back, he saw both of them collapsed.
Xiao Yan held the wine bottle, her eyes blurred.
As for Ling Xuewei, she had already fallen asleep on the table.
Suddenly, "..."
He was provoking whomever, and each one of them caused trouble for him!
late at night.
Ling Xuewei slowly opened her eyes.
She had returned to her room. She sat up and rubbed her aching forehead.
The wine Xiang Cheng took was unusually strong, and even she was confused by it.
"How can you go out later if you look like this?"
Bai Ze was speechless.
"fine."
Ling Xuewei directly took out a hangover pill and drank it. In a moment, the throbbing pain in her forehead was much better.
"Although we need them to testify, there is no need to actually drink, right?"
"Of course, if you really want to drink it, do you think the three of them are vegetarians?"
Especially the taciturn Senior Brother Xiao, he is the most troublesome among the three. If you are not careful, he will notice the clues.
Ling Xuewei ducked into the space, changed out of her drunken clothes, put on the night clothes she had prepared in advance, went out, and quickly disappeared into the room.
After taking the Hidden Breath Pill and the wind spirit power, she quietly left Lingxia Academy.
"Bai Ze, search for the location of the Rong family."
"Hold on."
In a moment, Ling Xuewei ran in the direction pointed by Bai Ze, and after burning a stick of incense, she arrived in front of an ancient building with carved railings and jade walls.
Only by truly standing in front of you can you understand the majesty and courage of a sect with thousands of years of heritage.
It was a shocking beauty, and even the air seemed to be filled with the atmosphere of history and inheritance.
But now, the place is deserted.
Even because no one was cleaning, the courtyard was covered with wild leaves. The walls of the courtyard were pitch black, and on such a night, there was a strange eerie feeling.
Coupled with the whistling wind, it seemed as if tens of thousands of undead were howling.
There were still dark red blood stains on the walls, even on the stone pavement. Even if you weren't there, you could have predicted how tragic it would be the night the Rong family was destroyed.
When she knew she was going to Muge City, she spoke with Rong Batian who was far away in Liang City.
"Sir, are you going to Muge City?"
"Yes, if possible, I will go and get some information."
"Young master is too dangerous! Those people...are stronger than you imagined. If you are not careful..."
"That's why I want to go. If we retreat without even knowing what the enemy looks like, then once they attack in the future, won't they surrender without a fight?"
There was silence for a long time.
After a moment, Rong Batian said, "Master, be careful, don't force yourself. Also, if you meet these two people, master, remember not to fight with them."
"Which two?"
"Ouyang Sheng, Mutianqi. Ouyang Sheng is the eldest elder of the Ouyang family, a master of the fourth level of the Locking Sky Realm. Mutianqi..." Speaking of this, Rong Batian's voice was extremely cold, "The third branch of the Mu family is of the same lineage.
The head of the family is also the biological brother of the head of the Mu family. It was he who poisoned my Rong family."
There was full of hatred in his tone.
Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed slightly, "I understand."
"Master!"
"What's wrong?"
"If possible, there is something that I would like the young master to get back for me."
"What?"
"A bow and arrow are hidden in a secret compartment under the Rong family ancestral hall..."
Rong Batian told Ling Xuewei the specific location, "That was originally a birthday gift I planned to give to Mu'er, but because of what happened next..."
"I see."
"Sir...be careful with everything."
The memory is over.
This is also the reason why she came here late at night.
I'm afraid no one thought that the Yunyin Sect disciples who had just arrived under Ling Xuewei would have any involvement with the remnants of the Rong family, right?
She sensed that there was no danger around, so she headed in the direction of the ancestral hall. Bai Ze had already figured out the nearby location, and soon, a towering building came into view.
This is the ancestral hall.
Ling Xuewei's figure flashed and entered the hall.
There was a mess all around, the tablets that were supposed to be enshrined on the desk fell to the ground in a mess, and there were a lot of dried blood.
The ancient ancestral hall was almost reduced to ruins.
Ling Xuewei followed what Rong Batian said and quickly found a hidden compartment. With a click, the hidden compartment opened and a long box was placed underneath.
She took out the box and opened it, and a simple bow came into view.
The whole body is dark red, with unique lines carved on it. Before you get close, you can feel a bit of coldness from its body.
It is indeed a good bow.
She couldn't help but caress her body, but she was unexpectedly bounced away by a light curtain. Ling Xuewei was surprised, but then she was relieved.
Unless it is the recognized owner of an artifact of this level, other people cannot approach it casually.
At this moment, she suddenly felt two powerful auras approaching.
"Someone is coming! Come in quickly!"
Bai Ze's anxious voice came from his mind. Ling Xuewei covered the box and stepped into the space.
The moment she disappeared, two figures appeared in the ancestral hall.
If she had reacted slower just now, she would have been caught red-handed!
She couldn't help but feel scared for a while.
"What's going on? Aren't there micro bees monitoring it?"
Bai Ze said, "The speed of these two people was too fast, and the peripheral cameras had no time to capture them."
Ling Xuewei was secretly shocked.
Outside.
"Huh? No one? It shouldn't be. I clearly sensed aura fluctuations before."
The speaker was an old man wearing crimson clothes.
And in front of him, there was another person.
He looks like he is only in his thirties or forties, with only one pair of eyes, but as deep as the sea. His appearance is gentle and elegant, with a bit of nobility. His whole body is filled with a harmless aura, and his body is thin. At first glance, he looks like a harmless person.
scholar.
But it’s impossible for a scholar to exude that powerful aura just now, right?
"Master, it seems that I feel wrong."
"Not really."
The visitor suddenly looked here. Due to the angle, Ling Xuewei in the space looked directly at him.
Clean and clear.
It’s as if the previous depth was just her illusion!
But how could a person of this age have such clean eyes? If he wasn't so good at pretending, or...
I saw him suddenly walking towards this side, squatting down. His eyes glanced around, and then his eyes focused.