Xiao Chengyi frowned and pondered for a while before continuing to ask: "So, you don't know about Yan Jingxuan's life experience?"
Mu Yun'an shook her head. Until her death, she thought Yan Jingxuan was the eldest son of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and she did not know anything about his life experience.
However, the Yan family was destroyed, but he was able to survive, presumably because there was someone helping him behind the scenes!
Xiao Chengyi's eyebrows moved, seeming to arouse his interest: "This is quite interesting."
Mu Yun'an looked puzzled, shook his arm and asked, "What else did you think of?"
Xiao Chengyi raised his lips and said with a smile: "The guards in this valley are all masters, and the tokens hanging on their bodies are from the Jue Sect.
In other words, this is the stronghold of the Juesha Sect, and Mrs. Su should be the leader of the Juesha Sect!"
"What?"
Mu Yun'an covered her mouth in disbelief: "Mrs. Su is the leader of the Juesha Sect. How can she be so powerful as a woman?"
You must know that the Juesha Sect is famous in the world, and a transaction is worth thousands of gold.
Xiao Chengyi explained: "As far as I know, Mrs. Su is actually a member of the Jianghu community. It is not surprising that she can create this killing sect.
But what I’m curious about is why the Juesha Sect was destroyed overnight? Do you know the reason?”
Mu Yun'an thought for a while and said, "It is said that it was caused by civil strife. I don't know the details."
Xiao Chengyi narrowed his eyes: "Civil unrest?"
He actually felt that this civil strife could not refer to Feng Qian, so who could it be?
Just as he was thinking about it, someone brought food in. Xiao Chengyi collected his thoughts and suddenly asked: "I wonder if your sect leader is in the valley?"
The person who delivered the food was stunned for a moment, put the food on the table and replied: "Our sect master is not here!"
Xiao Chengyi sighed with regret: "What a pity. I heard that your sect leader is a young talent. I really want to see it!"
The man snorted: "You should think about how to save your own life!"
After leaving these words, the man walked out.
Mu Yun'an blinked and looked at Xiao Chengyi with some confusion, and saw him curling up the corners of his mouth, picking up the chopsticks and handing them to Mu Yun'an: "Eat quickly."
Mu Yunan: "..."
Seeing that Xiao Chengyi had already started eating, she didn't think much about it, picked up her chopsticks and started using the rice.
At this time, in Su Xinyue's room.
She has been uneasy since she left Feng Qian. She has not seen her son for so many years, only the portrait sent by Feng Qian.
From when he was a child to now, there is one picture every year. She will destroy each one after reading it, but she remembers each one in her heart.
She wanted to hug him with her own hands and call him Xuan'er, but now she didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.
Su Xinyue walked back and forth in the room anxiously, when suddenly she heard the door open and someone walked in.
Seeing the person coming, Su Xinyue was stunned for a moment, her face changed slightly, and then she realized what she was doing and called out: "Chen'er."
"mother."
The visitor walked in quickly, but he was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had a maturity and stability that was inconsistent with his peers.
And this person is Su Xinyue's son Ye Xiuchen, the master of the Juesha Sect.