My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

When Yang Feng heard that he was right, he became even more interested and said: "Tell me quickly, what is going on?"

"It was in that mountain. Sister Zhuge Baiyun originally wanted to go there for sightseeing. Who knows who Murong Wan was dealing with there. Anyway, Baiyun felt that the method was too cruel, so he tried to stop it."

Lu Qingyu briefly stated what he knew before.

After Yang Feng heard this, he nodded repeatedly.

"In other words, they fought in a sudden encounter?"

Yang Feng asked.

Lu Qingyu nodded and said: "No, Zhuge Baiyun originally went to seek justice and thought Murong Wan was some kind of cruel person. However, it was later said that the battle lasted for three hundred rounds. Both of them tried their best and even injured Murong Wan. In the end, I almost lost the chess piece..."

"Wait a minute, what is this? Murong Wan is injured?"

After hearing this, Yang Feng said speechlessly: "I almost kept seeing her during that time. Why didn't I know she was injured?"

If others don't know, how can Yang Feng know?

With his own eyes, he could see through injuries at a glance.

When Murong Wan came back during that time, she was definitely in good health.

When Lu Qingyu talked about this, he became depressed and said, "Are you saying that Zhuge Baiyun is bragging?"

"Anyway, it doesn't sound right to me. Where did you hear this version?"

Yang Feng had a suspicious expression.

Lu Qingyu's expression showed seriousness and said: "Of course it is a family record. According to regulations, if spiritual power is used outside, it must be reported. Even the smallest things must be recorded."

"I remembered, your hidden family seems to have a rule that you can't use spiritual power during training, right?"

"Anyway, you are not allowed to use spiritual power unless necessary, because if you use it, you have to keep recording and filing it here, which is very troublesome. We happened to be helping my uncle that day, and we saw what happened to Zhuge Baiyun. "

Lu Qingyu explained to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng wiped his sweat and said, "Her report doesn't sound very honest."

"Anyway, that's the whole story, and Zhuge Zhiyuan was also there that day."

Lu Qingyu said.

Yang Feng also understood why Zhuge Zhiyuan was so surprised when he heard Murong Wan's name at that time.

But soon, Yang Feng suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, where does this Zhuge Baiyun you are talking about live?"

Yang Feng asked.

Lu Qingyu was surprised and asked: "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, I just thought that if it's close, it would be nice for the two of us to visit."

Yang Feng said.

Lu Qingyu pointed to a hill in front and said: "Not far ahead, almost a few miles away, she lives alone on the mountain."

"Then let's just stop by and have a look later. It's still early anyway."

"Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"I just suddenly thought, do you think she might be that Zhuge Dongmiao?"

Yang Feng asked.

When Lu Qingyu heard Yang Feng mention this, he suddenly reacted and said: "If you say that..."

"People from the Zhuge family are generally not allowed to use the surname Zhuge when they go out, but since she knows him, maybe he really is this person?"

Yang Feng became more and more convinced.

Lu Qingyu was told by Yang Feng and said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

"now it's right."

Yang Feng grinned.

The two of them discussed, then took a detour ahead and walked towards the mountain.

Lu Qingyu said it before.

As long as your strength reaches a certain level in the family, you can find a place where someone can help you build a house.

Mainly because practice requires quietness, and in places with many people, spiritual energy is generally affected a little.

Therefore, many relatively strong people will choose to find a place by themselves and build a house to live in.

Of course, they are also social animals. In addition to normal practice, they still spend most of their time hanging out in crowded places.

Yang Feng and Lu Qingyu followed a mountain road to the flat land halfway up the mountain.

This mountain is not high, only about twenty meters.

When the two of them reached the mountainside, they reached a cliff.

And this house is now located in front of the cliff.

Looking from here, the cliff is more than ten meters long, which is almost equal to four or five floors in the world.

Of course, this kind of thing is not a cliff for ancient warriors. After all, they can jump directly at any time if they want.

Yang Feng looked at it for a while, then seemed to have come to his senses. He looked at Lu Qingyu and said speechlessly: "If I read it correctly, we could have climbed directly from the cliff if we just took a few steps forward, right?"

"correct."

"Then you took me such a long way around!"

Yang Feng cursed angrily.

Lu Qingyu chuckled and said, "Isn't this a sign of respect? Who goes to someone else's house and thinks about going through the back door every day? We have to take the right path."

"..."

Yang Feng listened and was speechless.

The two of them had just started arguing at the door when they saw a woman walking out of the house.

Just like what Lu Qingyu said, this person should be in his twenties or nineteen.

At this time, he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and his clothing was no different from that of secular people.

After all, although ancient clothing is far less convenient than modern clothing.

What's more, they are all people who need to gain experience in the world, and they can be considered to be in line with the times.

This is the same for all hidden families.

"Xiao Yu? Why are you here? And who is this..."

Zhuge Baiyun looked at Yang Feng strangely.

Lu Qingyu chuckled and said, "Sister Baiyun, good morning."

"Good morning. I heard that you performed very well in this assessment. You are the only one who passed the assessment. Congratulations."

Zhuge Baiyun seems to have a good relationship with Lu Qingyu.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhuge Baiyun took out the coffee table and made a pot of tea for them.

Sitting next to a cliff.

The three of them sat around the stove making tea.

Surrounded by green grass and blue sky, this scene looks a bit more poetic.

But for Zhuge Baiyun, this is a very ordinary way of hospitality.

"By the way, your name is Yang Feng? I heard that people with the surname Yang live in a very remote place, and there are very few people there. This is the first time I've seen him."

Zhuge Baiyun asked curiously.

Lu Qingyu chuckled and said, "Sister Baiyun, you are wrong. He is not a person named Yang in our territory."

"What do you mean? Other surnames, those who have forgotten their ancestors have changed their names?"

Zhuge Baiyun joked.

Lu Qingyu was depressed and said: "No, he is from outside, and he is also a guest of our Zhuge family."

"Coming from outside?"

Zhuge Baiyun's tone was clearly surprised.