V3.Chapter 8

When Jin Xuan quietly came to Dongfang mansion, it was midnight. At this time, in the dead of night, the huge Dongfang mansion was silent. She first hid under a wall and listened quietly for a while. She didn't hear anything. Then she jumped onto the wall.

The spirit armor on Jin Xuan's body has long been painted black. He lies prone on the high courtyard wall and doesn't move. In the dark night, he looks as if he is integrated with the courtyard wall.

She bounced the pebble she was holding out of her hand. The pebble was hitting the bluestone road in the yard, making a soft sound of pop.

Jin Xuan narrowed her eyes, exercised her eyesight and looked around. After a long time, she confirmed that there was no one nearby. She jumped in gently from the courtyard wall.

Dongfang mansion is now full of disciples of Dongfang yehuai, all of whom are masters of Lingwu. Although Jin Xuan vowed in front of Huangfu Xiu, she didn't care. In fact, she didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness and luck in her heart. If she was really perceived by the other party and fell into a siege, it would be difficult for her to get out.

Jin Xuan is not the first time to visit Dongfang mansion. He is still familiar with the internal environment.

She raised her legs high, dropped her feet gently, and slowly approached the hall along the courtyard wall. The hall of Dongfang mansion has now become the mourning hall of Dongfang yehuai. To conduct an autopsy, she must sneak into the hall.

She just walked out a few steps and heard footsteps coming from the front. Someone said in a rough voice: "brothers, cheer up. Now the city is not peaceful. Don't let thieves sneak into the house!"

Hearing the voice, Jin Xuan immediately frowned. She could judge that the person talking was Chu Xiong, the third disciple of Dongfang yehuai. This person has excellent spirit and martial arts, and can be regarded as the best among the disciples of Dongfang yehuai.

If he patrols, he should be aware of his own spiritual pressure with Chu Xiong's spiritual force. Thinking of this, Jin Xuan reacted quickly. She immediately scattered her spiritual armor and revealed her tight black clothes. Then she quickly took out the sanlingdan and swallowed it.

Almost as she dissipated the pressure of spirit, a pedestrian came in front of her.

The first big man was tall and powerful. He had to be at least 1.8 meters away and weigh no less than 200 kilograms. He walked and banged. Jin Xuan quickly fell to the ground and drilled into the grass nearby.

The pedestrian did not find the existence of Jin Xuan and swaggered in front of her. Just a few steps later, the leading man suddenly stopped. He lowered his head, frowned at the small stones on the bluestone Road, and then raised his eyes to look around.

What a careful Chu Xiong. He looks big and thick, but in fact he is as thin as silk. Jin Xuan subconsciously clenched his fist. As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with throwing stones and asking for directions, but I forgot to dispose of the stones.

The big man with big arms and round waist looked around for a while and found nothing different. Then he kicked the stones on the road into the nearby grass and continued to walk forward. Seeing them walking away, Jin Xuanfang, who was hiding in the grass, breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming that the other party had gone far, she slowly stood up from the haystack, became more and more careful, and sneaked towards the hall.

Along the way, she met several waves of patrolling disciples. Fortunately, Jin Xuan's reaction was fast enough and his body method was quick enough. She avoided them narrowly.

She walked around Tibet for nearly half an hour from the backyard of Dongfang mansion to the hall in the front yard. When she got close to the hall, she hid in an unnoticed dark corner and looked around.

There are servants guarding outside the hall, and there are disciples guarding the spirit inside the hall. But it's late at night. Both the servants outside and the disciples inside are tired and dozing off.

Jin Xuan thought for a moment and made a quick judgment in his heart. Then she went around to the side of the hall, jumped up, grabbed the eaves with both hands, turned her waist and eyes up with force, and stood quietly on the roof of the hall.

She gasped on the eaves for two breaths, and then slowly approached the door of the hall. When he came to the top of the door, he took out another stone from his skirt and bounced out at the ground in the distance.

Pop! The stone fell to the ground and made a soft sound. The servants who were in a confused state were shocked at the same time. They all woke up and looked up for prestige.

But it was dark, and they couldn't see clearly. They looked at each other and walked forward at the same time.

Taking advantage of the gap they left, Jin Xuan fell silently from the roof and flashed into the hall like a ghost.

There are many people in the hall, and they are all disciples of Dongfang yehuai, but none of them are awake. They kneel on the mattresses one by one and have fallen asleep with their heads down.

It can't be said that they have no filial piety to Dongfang yehuai, but it's really tiring to run around in recent days. Even if their spiritual strength is strong, they can't stay up all day for several consecutive days.

After Jin Xuan came in, it was like a whirlwind. He passed by the disciples and directly entered the back of the mourning hall, where the coffin was stored.

There are only two white candles here, emitting weak light. In such a large space, it looks dark. Only a huge coffin is placed in the center.

On the wall behind the coffin, there is also a portrait of the first mate of Dongfang yehuai. The atmosphere here is much more terrible and creepy than outside.

Jin Xuan was not afraid. She slowly came to the coffin and put her hands on the coffin cover. With a slight push, the coffin cover moved. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the lid of the coffin was not fixed, otherwise she would have to spend a lot of time to open it!

She tried not to make a sound and pushed the coffin cover away a little. The coffin of Dongfang yehuai was made of mahogany. Even the lid of the coffin had to weigh nearly 100 kilograms. Jin Xuan just lifted the lid with his hands and gently put it aside.

Jin Xuan looked into the coffin and saw the body of the elder Dongfang yehuai in it. His face was as white as gray, his eyes were closed, and there was a copper coin between his lips.

She took a deep breath, clasped her fists and bowed to the body of Dongfang yehuai. She secretly said to Dongfang elder, forgive me for being rude. In order to prove the innocence of her senior brother, I can only do so.

Thinking, she stretched out her hands to unbutton the collar of Dongfang night. And just then, there was a dull sound from the outside. Jin Xuan was shocked and didn't know what was happening outside.

In the mourning hall outside, two spiritual arrows flew in and just broke the two candles on the sacrificial table.

The spirit guarding disciples suddenly woke up and saw two bright spirit arrows nailed to the table. The faces of all the people present changed greatly.

"Who? How dare you attack the master's mourning hall!" The eldest disciple Zhong jaw roared and rushed out with his sword. But when you go outside and look around, where is the shadow of a thief?

Other disciples also followed, kept scanning around and asked, "elder martial brother, who secretly attacked the mourning hall?"

Zhong jaw shook his head slowly. He was the first to rush out. As a result, he didn't even see the shadow of the other party. He asked the man at the door, "who put the cold arrow to the mourning hall?"

The people were also stunned. They shook their heads blankly, indicating that they didn't see clearly. Seeing this, Zhong jaw stamped his feet and shouted on his side, "go after it immediately! In any case, we can't let the thief run away!"

"Yes! Elder martial brother!" All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation. They all responded and tried to catch up, but Zhong jaw suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called them back: "wait a minute!"

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?"

"It's strange. Who would sneak into the house and shoot two cold arrows without hurting people?" Zhong jaw pondered for a moment and said fiercely, "come on! Go and see the master's coffin! Let's not fall into the thief's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

At this time, Zhong jaw was smart. Hearing his words, all the disciples shivered. Without saying a word, they rushed to the back of the mourning hall.

Jin Xuan in the back heard their conversation clearly and screamed that he was going to expose himself! She didn't have time to think about it, and she didn't care about the autopsy. She quickly took out the julingdan and stuffed it into her mouth. Then she spread the aura and covered the spirit armor.

The disciples rushed over quickly, and Jin Xuan ran out faster. Before people came to the door, Jin Xuan had rushed out like an arrow.

"Ah?" A living man suddenly appeared at the place where the coffin was parked, which frightened the disciples. Several people screamed and retreated, almost sitting on the ground.

Regardless of their reaction, Jin Xuan walked through the stunned crowd and ran straight outside the mourning hall.

"The thief is so bold that he dares to break into the master's mourning hall. Here you are!" Zhong jaw stood at the door of the mourning hall, swung his sword round, and slashed it down at Jin Xuan's head.

Jin Xuan reacted very quickly. His body was like a loach. He drilled out under the armpit of Zhong jaw, and then jumped out of the mourning hall with an arrow step.

The servants outside also wanted to rush forward to stop Jin Xuan. Without looking at them, the latter jumped into the air and jumped directly onto the eaves.

She was fast, and the disciples of Dongfang yehuai were not slow. People followed and jumped onto the roof one after another. At the same time, the spirit chaos of Zhong jaw was also released in front of Jin Xuan.

Seeing that he was dead, Jin Xuan didn't dare to be careless. He turned back and took out his sword behind his waist. At the same time, he also released the spirit chaos pole to deal with it.

As the eldest disciple of Dongfang yehuai, Zhong jaw's cultivation is not much worse than that of Jin Xuan. Their Lingwu skills met in the air, crackling and full of vitality, scraping cracks on the tiles on the eaves.

The thief is so powerful! Zhong jaw was surprised. He shouted, "take another move from me!" While he was talking, he used enough aura to release the bleeding soul to chase the pole.

Jin Xuan was willing to entangle with him more. She took a deep breath and displayed the spirit change of armor. Huge wings were born behind her. When it was fluttering, people had risen up in the air and just avoided the spirit sting cast by the open jaw.

"See where you're going?" The disciples greeted each other, then threw out the spirit swords in their hands and shot them at Jin Xuan in the air.

If only one or two spirit swords flew in, Jin Xuan could still escape, but dozens of spirit swords flew in at once. Even though Jin Xuan's action was fast, it was difficult to retreat.