A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 599: 40. The secret of the garden
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I saw one of them pointing towards the corridor. Wei Linfeng was shocked, thinking that the visitor had seen the arrival of the three of them and was hiding in the corridor. But I saw a person walking from the Yong Road to the Stone Bridge and actually entered the corridor.
The corridor is winding and winding. Once the person enters the corridor, he can no longer be seen. Soon I heard footsteps slowly approaching the three of them. Wei Linfeng could hear his own heartbeat, secretly channeling his inner strength and waiting for someone to come.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, slowly, a dark figure turned around the bend in the corridor, tiptoed, and walked towards the three of them again.
Wei Linfeng clenched his hands tightly, his palms were full of sweat, but he still stood behind the pillar, holding his breath and not looking back, letting the black shadow come towards the west step by step.
After a moment, the footsteps stopped a dozen steps east of the three of them. Wei Linfeng did not dare to look back, thinking that someone had noticed the three of them and was about to shout a warning.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps stopped for a moment and then returned.
Wei Linfeng heard the footsteps getting further and further away, and then turned back to look at Cheng Jing and Yun Chaozong, but saw that the two of them seemed to be completely unaware, still staring at the people on the road outside the corridor through the gaps in the branches and leaves. A silhouette.
Wei Linfeng was immediately relieved. Both of them were rare masters in the world. No matter who came next to them, they would not care. Even if someone discovers it, he will be killed on the spot in an instant. The two of them are still worried about the big secret in the garden. Wei Linfeng felt at ease and looked at the man on the roadside carefully.
I saw the man under the giant cedar tree, looking around. After exploring for a while, he actually stepped towards Fengxi Corridor.
But I saw that the man was not walking in a normal walking posture, but one step at a time, evenly, as if he was testing the distance.
The man walked to the bank of Fengxi River, stopped still, looked up and meditated for a moment, reached into his arms, took out a piece of silk one foot square, unfolded it under the moonlight and looked at it.
After looking at it for a moment, the man put away the silk and walked eastward step by step.
The three of them stared at the man's back. After seeing him take fifty or sixty steps to the east, he turned around and walked towards the west.
Wei Linfeng stared closely at the man who was approaching step by step, and saw that he was actually dressed in black clothes of a Japanese slave, carrying a long knife on his back. The black clothes wrapped him tightly, leaving only two eyes left to see. After a while, another person was seen walking out of the corridor and standing by the stone bridge over Fengxi River. Wei Linfeng immediately realized that it was the man in black who had just come to the corridor to sniff out the news.
Wei Linfeng turned around and looked at the man who was checking his position. He suddenly saw that this man was close to the Fengxi River where the three of them were facing each other. He was immediately startled and held his breath, not daring to take a breath. This man walked step by step above the flowers and grass without even making a rustling sound. He was really a person who had reached the realm of transformation in martial arts.
The man in black stood still, took out the piece of silk again, and looked at it. After watching for a moment, he turned around and walked northeast along Fengxi River.
The three of them saw the man walking all the way to the stone boat on the west side of the stone bridge, standing there, looking up and meditating.
When Wei Linfeng turned around, he was surprised to see Cheng Jingzheng nodding slightly, with a look of admiration on his face.
Looking at the man again, he took off the long knife from his back, gently removed the scabbard, pointed the scabbard to the ground, raised his foot and stepped the scabbard into the ground inch by inch. Finally, I saw him sweeping his right foot back and forth, and the flowers and grass on the ground remained the same, with no trace of the scabbard left.
Then he saw the man in black, turned around and pointed eastward, and the man on the bridge immediately jumped down, and the two of them suddenly flashed into the flowers and trees on the east side of the road like a gust of wind.