"Axe, an old man fell into the pit!"

Little Tiger ran to the small garden and found Big Tiger who was looking for him.

Just now it was the turn of Big Tiger and Second Tiger to hide and Little Tiger to search.

Xiaohu looked for it for a while but couldn't find it, so he gave up and started playing the small flower drum.

Human life is at stake, so Dahu won’t bother playing hide-and-seek with Xiaohu.

"Erhu, come out quickly!"

Dahu said.

"All right."

Erhu climbed down from the tree obediently.

Da Hu is a good boy with a strong sense of justice. He takes his two younger brothers to find someone to save the old grandfather.

Da Hu first eliminated his frail master and tried to go to where there were more people.

So he came to the door of the Sutra Library and shouted to the crowd outside: "Go and save him! An old man has fallen into a pit!"

Therefore, Lou Bufan's miserable appearance as he climbed out of the pit was watched by people from all walks of life in the City Lord's Mansion, including all the major sect leaders and disciples who had come to watch the three men enter the Sutra Repository after receiving their rewards.

Master Qiu of Cangjian Villa looked at him inexplicably: "Master Lou, why are you..."

They have surrounded it with fences.

You are so desperate that you have to jump in! This is the first time Lou Bufan has lost face so badly in his life. He even wants to kill someone!

"Xiao Hu, where is your flower drum?" asked Da Hu.

Xiao Hu quickly shook his head. - Wei Ting, Su Mo and Sha Nu entered the Sutra Library.

Wei Ting thought, "I just heard Da Hu's voice."

Su Mo said: "Don't worry, he won't call you no matter who he calls."

Wei Ting: Can I beat my brother-in-law? Before coming in, Wei Ting confirmed the rules with several elders.

The first place winner can choose the secret book on the third floor. It doesn’t mean that he can only go to the third floor, but he can go up to the third floor at the highest. He can also wander around the two floors below at will.

However, fighting and fighting are prohibited in the attic. Once discovered, both parties in the dispute will be killed by the puppets guarding the attic.

Wei Ting called out to Sha Nu: "Brother, what secret book are you looking for?"

Killing slave: "What does it have to do with you?"

Wei Ting curled his lips and smiled: "Ask."

Sha Nu looked at the guy strangely and walked away without looking back.

Wei Ting said in a choked tone: "If you can't read, I can help you find it! It's not expensive, just one thousand taels! If you don't give me face, I will pay for it!"

Kill the slave and draw the sword.

Just as he pulled out three inches, a terrible internal force attacked him and thrust his sword back into the scabbard! The dust on the bookshelf was blown up all of a sudden, and even Wei Ting and Su Mo, who were several steps away, were choked.

The two of them looked at the pavilion guarding puppet that had just taken action.

He stood motionless in the dark corner, like a cold statue.

The attack just now was a warning.

The slave killer frowned resentfully and wanted to draw his sword again, but he finally held back.

"Do you owe it?" Su Mo glanced at Wei Ting.

Wei Ting whispered: "Test the strength and bottom line of the Guardian Puppet."

It seems that the puppet guarding the pavilion is very powerful. It is impossible for him and Su Mo to play tricks under their noses. They can only go and look for the secret book honestly.

Wei Ting said: "Let's start from the first floor and look for the "Rakshasa Secret Art"."

Su Mo: "Yeah."

They came to the Sutra Repository with two purposes: one was to find the complete "Rakshasa Secret Art", and the other was to find out the origin and secrets of the Xiahou family. The former was relatively easy.

Solve the easy ones first.

Otherwise, in the end, you won’t get any.

However, they still underestimated the size of the Sutra Repository.

"So many books?"

Wei Ting looked at the bookshelf that seemed to have no end in sight. This was a library that even the top scholar would feel pressured by.

Wei Ting met the slave killer who was looking for the secret book again.

"Brother, I was just joking with you. Don't take it seriously. I didn't say anything last time you caught my bird."

The slave killer glanced at something unspeakable about him and said, "I don't have it."

Wei Ting looked down and said, "It's not this bird... Hey, do you want to make a deal? Help me find a secret book, and you can name the price."

Killing slaves: "I can't read."

Wei Ting: “…”

It took nearly half an hour to search the first floor.

It’s too difficult to find. Some of the secret books are so damaged that they don’t have names anymore, so we can only look through the contents inside, which slows down the overall progress.

Su Mo said, "There are only two floors left. You can only go up to the third floor by yourself. You have to hurry up."

The two went up to the second floor.

God helps those who work hard. After almost going blind in the dim light, the two finally found the complete "Rakshasa Secret Art".

"Don't look."

Su Mo closed the secret book in Wei Ting's hand.

Granny Nie had told me not to look through the "Rakshasa Secret Art" lightly, because if I accidentally wrote it down, it would be easy to practice it incorrectly.

My mother-in-law only let them read the first two pages so that they could identify them accurately.

"I see." Wei Ting said casually.

Su Mo took the "Rakshasa Secret Art" and said, "I'll take this one with me."

Wei Ting sighed: "Okay, I'm going to the third floor, you go out first."

"I'm waiting for you."

Su Mo was afraid that he would not want to live again.

Wei Ting said helplessly: "How come you are more difficult to deal with than my brothers?"

Having said that, if Su Mo wasn't there, he really planned to take the risk.

But he couldn't drag Su Mo to die with him.

We can only hope that Ling Yun can delay a little longer.

Pavilion.

Ling Yun is playing chess with Xiahou Qing.

The three little ones were watching the game from the sidelines.

Every time the two made a move, the three little ones would show an extremely exaggerated expression: "Wow!"

It's really supportive.

Xiahou Qing was amused: "Do you also know how to play chess?"

The three little ones nodded.

Ling Yun asked, "Does the City Lord want them to play a round with you?"

Xiahou Qing was stunned.

Ling Yun didn't give him a chance to refuse: "Xiao Bao just woke up, Da Hu, you go first."

After saying that, he stood up, made room for him, and went to hold Wei Xiaobao in the cradle.

Xiahou Qing wanted to say something but stopped himself. This was the first time his son came to him on his own initiative. If he refused, the father-son relationship, which had finally been eased, would become strained again.

Xiahou Qing gritted his teeth and went down with Dahu.

I thought the kid was just playing around, but I didn't expect his chess skills to be so good and he played quite well.

Playing chess with Dahu allowed Xiahou Qing to experience a bit of family happiness for the first time.

Just after finishing the fight with Da Hu, the guards from the Sutra Repository came over.

Ling Yun said quickly: "Erhu, it's your turn!"

"Yes, yes!"

Erhu climbed onto the stool.

Ling Yun said: "The city lord cannot favor one over the other, otherwise the child will be sad."

Xiahou Qing thought about it and decided that it would be okay to play another game, since the child couldn't handle many chess pieces anyway.

Erhu played with stones the whole time and indeed didn't last long.

It's Xiaohu's turn.

Xiaohu is an expert at regretting his moves. He made moves wherever he wanted and made Xiahou Qing so upset that smoke was pouring down his head.

The guard came to the outside of the pavilion and was stopped by Manager Chang.

The guard said, "The time has come. The elders asked me to invite the city lord over."

Manager Chang said calmly: "Didn't you see that the city lord is busy?"

"But--"

"Can you afford to disturb the city lord's interest?"

The guards had no choice but to go back and report to the four elders.

The elders waited for another half an hour, but the city lord still did not come, and the three people inside also did not come out.

How could this be possible? Elder Li decided to go and invite him personally.

But Chang Guanshi couldn't stop him.

Ling Yun had no choice but to use his trump card.

He glanced at Wei Xiaobao in his arms and thought, time is running out and he can’t put you back.

He held Wei Xiaobao tightly, then fell to the ground and fainted.

Wei Xiaobao, who was sucking his fingers, was stunned.

The big black eyes blinked, the little hand was taken out of the little mouth, the little head tilted, and the legs kicked.

I feel dizzy!

Wei Xiaobao: Yes, I want the money.

(End of this chapter)