Ye Yongnian took out a letter and handed it to Feng Xi without any hesitation.

Feng Xi was somewhat surprised. After all, this involved family privacy. She thought Ye Yongnian would have to go through some mental struggle before telling her the content of the letter. Unexpectedly, he gave the letter to her first.

This old man seems to be very transparent, but I don't know why Xu Zhi was chosen to take over?

Feng Xi suppressed the doubts in her heart and handed the letter to Jing Yan.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Yongnian's eyes, followed by relief.

It seems that this junior sister of Yan'er is not only kind-hearted but also understanding. She is a rare good girl.

If Qingqing had been as sober as she was that day, maybe everything would have been different.

Jing Yan took the letter and motioned for Feng Xi and Jun Wen to read it together.

They had the impression that Ye Qingqing was somewhat romantic, but they didn't expect that the handwriting on the letter was sharp and it was difficult to associate this kind of handwriting with Ye Qingqing.

The general content of the letter was to tell Ye Yongnian that by the time he saw the letter, she and Han Lianyi should have reached an agreement.

She disappeared from sight, and in exchange, Han Lianyi would not cause trouble for the Wuyuan Sect and his family.

She told Ye Yongnian and Mrs. Ye to take care of themselves so that they wouldn't have to worry about her. She had already thought of a way out.

At this time, Feng Xi belatedly thought of a question. As a monk, who would write letters? ! Shouldn't the messenger be used for the first call? !

Then why did Ye Qingqing write the letter? Who sent this letter?

Hearing Feng Xi's question, Ye Yongnian sighed:

"Qingqing had hidden this letter in advance. I found the letter later when I received her summons."

Feng Xi: "..."

Isn't this unnecessary? !

Is there anything that can't be said in the messenger talisman? The key point is that there is nothing in this letter that outsiders cannot know!

Ye Yongnian guessed Feng Xi's thoughts and said:

"I was also very confused at the time, guessing that the letter might have something to say, but I studied it over and over again and couldn't find any clues."

After hearing this, Feng Xi took the letter and thought about it for a while, but unfortunately she couldn't find any clues.

This is just ordinary paper, there is no interlayer or anything, and Ye Yongnian has also tried soaking it with water, roasting it with fire, and even dripping blood, but nothing has been found.

"Master Ye, where did Aunt Ye hide this letter?"

Ye Yongnian immediately said: "It's inside the crack of the bluestone where the moss is picked."

Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Is this the only letter at that time? There should be something wrapped outside this letter, right?"

"Well, there is a box, but I don't know if Qingqing placed it accidentally. When I found it, the box was already damaged.

Fortunately, there is a layer of oil paper outside the letter paper, otherwise the letter would be ruined. "

Ye Yongnian said this and looked at Feng Xi:

"Are you guessing that the box is unusual? I've seen it. It's just an ordinary box, and it's almost in pieces. There shouldn't be anything hidden in it."

Ye Yongnian said as he took out a package containing fragments of the box.

Although he didn't think there was anything strange about the box fragments, he still kept them because it concerned his daughter.

When Feng Xi was about to take a closer look, the voice of the wooden sword sounded in his consciousness:

"At first glance, it was those shady bitches who did it! I said they looked so sneaky that they didn't look like good swords, but they were just a bunch of thieves!

Maybe there are good things in the box that they stole!

Master, let's just go get their bastard's nest! See if they dare to be arrogant in the future! "

Feng Xi raised her eyebrows: "Then go ahead!"

Mu Jian: "...Actually, it's not necessarily their fault. It might have been bitten by some insect, or the box might have been of poor quality and cracked on its own."

Feng Xi: If you didn’t change your mind so quickly, I might be able to believe it!

However, she felt that what Mu Jian said might be true. Ye Qingqing might have put something in the box, but it was stolen by those spirit sword phantoms.

Feng Xi immediately told the story about the ghost sword.

For Ye Yongnian and others, this brief introduction was a shocking thing, and they even believed it for a while.

There is actually a phantom of the spiritual sword transformed by the power of the sword in this place where they have no shit?

There might be a sword pond or a sword tomb under the moss-covered bluestone?

Is this something that their sect with only a few dozen people dares to think about? !

But Feng Xi's words were true, and after thinking carefully about the moss, there was indeed something fishy about it, so in the end he had no choice but to believe it.

They were all a little scared. Over the years, they had gone there to collect moss. Fortunately, the spirit sword phantoms were not interested in them. Otherwise, how could they be alive? !

Feng Xi asked in detail about the origin of Wuyuan Sect.

In fact, the Wuyuan Sect has only had five generations of leaders. There is no real foundation at all. It is just a small and unpopular sect.

The reason why we chose to establish our sect here is partly because few people visit this place. Only the spiritual energy of the main peak is barely there, so no one will come to grab the territory.

On the other hand, not far in front of the mountain is Blue Mirror Lake, which can be used as a barrier.

Feng Xi thought to herself, it seems that the Wuyuan Sect is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

She was afraid that the phantom of the spirit sword would hurt someone, so she didn't let anyone else follow her, but went to the mossy place again alone.

Feng Xi looked at the bluestone slab in front of him and said slowly:

"If you want to live a pure life in the future, then take out all the things you stole.

Otherwise, I will have no choice but to follow Mu Jian's suggestion and blow up your lair! "

Wooden Sword: "..."

Aren't we in the same group?

How could you sell me out? !

These bitches already hate me to the core, why don’t they try to fight me now? !

Sure enough, the next moment, several spiritual sword shadows flew out from the ground.

They surrounded a sword in the middle, and then went up and stabbed it hard.

Feng Xi: Why don't you act in a sitcom for me? !

"You mean to ask me to hand over the wooden sword?"

The Spirit Sword Phantoms "nodded" one after another.

Feng Xi smiled: "Although it is a bit useless and has a bit of a mean mouth, it is impossible to have sex with it.

No matter how cheap my sword is, others are not qualified to hurt it. "

Although Mu Jian felt that there were some flaws in Feng Xi's words, he was still moved to the point of bursting into tears.

Seeing Feng Xi's refusal to hand over the wooden sword, those spirit sword shadows immediately became agitated. Even if Feng Xi brought out a sack of explosive talismans, they had no intention of giving up.

Seeing the phantom of Spirit Sword approaching step by step, Mu Jian began to...curse at himself.

"You loser! You useless snack!"

"If you don't stand up, I don't think you will follow the master anymore. You might as well find a pit and jump into it!"

"You can't even deal with these bullshit, and yet you have the nerve to say that you are the ancestor of ten thousand swords?

I think you are the grandson of Wanjian! "

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[There is one more chapter, around 10:30]

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