V2.Chapter 133

On the street flower busy raised hand to take over, opened the wooden box to have a look, saw inside the thing really is oneself to look for, immediately simply thanks, "thank you very much."

Instead of speaking, the cloaked man put out the candlestick and turned away.

Presumably, this is the real character of Yanbei city. He doesn't like to talk too much, and it's cloudy or sunny.

The flower on the street looked at the dark room again, moved in the heart, couldn't help but read a sentence silently in the heart, and just left with the wooden box.

Just out of the dark room, a sharp arrow suddenly shot at her. Before she could Dodge, she should have left for a long time. Yan Beicheng came out of nowhere and grabbed her soft waist and took her to his arms. The arrow passed her ear.

Because moshanghua was leaning against Yan Beicheng's arms, she could see his face hidden under his cloak when she lifted her eyes. However, the broad cloak still covered his upper half of his cheek in the dark. She could only see a pair of Phoenix eyes which were very transparent and deep in the night.

And the master of this double eye eye eye, at this time is fixed staring at her, for a long time, his thin lips just light open, "in the trap."

The stranger flower this just reacts to come over, push open Yan Beicheng, stand straight body, look to window place. Through the thin window paper of the study, you can see that the outside is already full of lights, surrounded by black shadows holding torches.

Jiang Wu is also a cruel angle, specially set a trap. It seems that those accounts must be of great importance to him.

Just a moment later, dozens of sharp arrows burst through the window paper and shot at the house. Then, Jiang Wu's voice was harsh and hoarse, "toast, eat and punish wine. Since you don't want to be arrested, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng raised his hand and held the hand of the stranger. He took her to the front of the book case. Then he let go of her hand. He took a piece of rice paper and blocked it in front of the two people, spinning quickly.

The thin Xuan paper was like a real dunjia, which blocked all the sharp arrows.

"Open the darkroom door." Yan Beicheng's voice was low and calm, and he could not hear the slightest sense of panic.

"Good." With the same calmness and self-reliance, she bent over to touch the inkstone on the desk, turned the balcony into a better place according to the law, moved the bookshelf slowly, and reopened the darkroom.

"Go The flower on the street gave a light cry. Yan Beicheng's cold cut jaw lightly touched it. Then he threw the Xuan paper in his hand and smashed the book case in front of him with one hand. Then he took the flower to the darkroom.

Once in the darkroom, everything in the study is isolated.

They did not go inside, but stood in front of the bluestone gate blocking the door, listening carefully to the movement outside. Only a wall apart, two people stand here or can listen to a general.

They made such a big noise in the house, and Jiang Wu felt uneasy outside. He made people stop and took people to break in.

When he saw the situation in the house, he suddenly became dark and began to bite his teeth and say, "good, you thief, how dare you destroy my secret way! Even so, I might as well tell you that the account book in the darkroom is fake. How can you find the real official easily? It's useless for you to take this out today

The willow eyebrows of the flowers on the street suddenly frowned. He opened the wooden box that he had been holding tightly. He took a book out and lit a fire. He opened the fold and looked at it.

"Don't look. It's true." Yan Beicheng's eyes light indifferently swept over her face and said, "Jiang Wu is clever. There is another interlayer under the dark grid. The one above is fake, and what I take is true."

On the street flower smell speech, still can't help but droop in that account book to have a close look, inside the book page is yellow, a record of an account is extremely detailed, it is true no doubt.

"Jiang Wu is really caught in a cocoon." The flowers on the street painted a light mocking color, and then closed the wooden box again.

"Listen, if you don't come out again, I'll set fire here. There's no other way out in this darkroom. If you don't come out, you'll have to die here."

It was quiet outside. After a while, Jiang Wu's arrogant and cruel voice came in again.

"Don't pay attention to him." Yan Beicheng turned a deaf ear to Jiang Wu's words and went directly to the dark room. "There must be another exit in the darkroom. He will not leave a way for himself."

Flowers on the street naturally thought of this layer, and then nodded his head and went with him to the interior of the darkroom.

Yanbeicheng ignited the candlestick and began to search and grope in the house.

Although the matter was urgent, his hands did not have the slightest confusion, the action was calm and orderly.

The stranger put down the wooden box for a while, and simply took down another Candlestick from the wall, holding the light on one side and observing it carefully in the room on the other.

The setting points of the secret orifices of such mechanisms are nothing but old-fashioned places. The flowers on the street first grope for the bolt, but after finding nothing abnormal, they go to explore on the wall again.

This dark room is underground, dark everywhere. Even if you light the candlestick, you still can't see clearly. After a long time of groping for flowers on the street, they can only feel a piece of some different bluestone bricks. She just pressed down hard, and the bluestone brick then sank in."Kera"

on one wall, a door for one person to enter and exit was opened slowly, and inside the door was a dark and secluded corridor.

Moshanghua and Yanbei city both look at each other, as if the heart has a soul, when even understand each other's mind, busy along the corridor out.

After a long time without any response, Jiang Wu was reluctant to burn down his study. As long as he ordered someone to remove the bookshelves, break through the entrance of the darkroom, and then lead others to break in.

But when he came in, the darkroom was empty, and only the escape tunnel was not closed.

Jiang Wu's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and the blue veins on his forehead could not help jumping up.

The steward on the side hesitated for a long time, and then cautiously suggested, "my Lord, this secret road leads to the outside of the city. Princess Yu has unique martial arts skills. If she were her, they would not come back now. Shall we go and have a look now?"

"Fool!" Jiang Wu was in the middle of exasperation. At this time, hearing the steward's words, he felt extremely stupid. "King Yu's secret is too deep. Why should she come out in person? If she went at this time and disturbed the woman, she would seize the opportunity to take advantage of the problem. Could you be responsible for it?"

After being scolded, the steward didn't dare to retort. He hung down his head and didn't dare to say more, "it's the slave who talks a lot."

"Get out of here." Jiang Wu spoke calmly.

No one dares to speak more, but they all retreat.

Jiang Wu saw that everyone walked in, and quickly found the dark grid mechanism and opened the dark grid.

Seeing that the wooden boxes placed in the dark grid were missing, and the wooden boxes in the underground interlayer were intact, he felt relieved.