Late at night, at the beginning of the mountain.

People who have been busy for a day have fallen asleep.

Only a few patrolling disciples are still there.

Wanmoluo came out of his bedroom, tried his best to conceal his breathing, avoided the patrolling disciples, and walked along Chushi Mountain to the following peaks.

The night was just right, Wanmoluo walked out of Chushi Mountain and walked towards the inside of Fuling Sect.

The Fuling Sect in the middle of the night lacks the atmosphere of human fireworks in the daytime and is more like a paradise hidden in the mountains.

Wanmoluo followed the route he had walked with everyone during the day, and soon came to the second mountain peak - Ci Mingshan.

Most of the people here are disciples who have already started, as well as some important guests and children from rich families.

The guards at Ci Ming Mountain are tighter than those at Chu Shi Mountain, and there are more disciples on patrol, most of them disciples from Ci Ming Mountain.

But this didn't bother Wanmoluo. She simply walked around here. Like Chushi Mountain, this place is equivalent to an open scenic spot.

Not getting any clues, Wanmoluo continued walking towards the mountain behind.

Further up the mountain is Suhua Mountain, where the formal disciples and close disciples are located. Gu Qin is the closed disciple of this sect and the recognized senior sister of the Fuling Sect. Even if she is in retreat, she should be in retreat here.

And when Wan Mo Luo followed the large army to Suhua Mountain, it was just a formality.

Thinking of the situation that day, Wanmoluo couldn't help but sigh to himself——

——The people who opened the Fuling School to visitors are really thoughtful.

On the one hand, the Fuling Sect is displayed and publicized to the outside world, but on the other hand, the mountains at the back are not fully displayed, allowing those who come here to see the Fuling Sect as if they are holding a pipa and half covering their faces.

Only in this way can people arouse a lot of daydreams. Even if the Fuling sect does not promote it itself, people who have left the Fuling sect will promote it independently.

Even some people who booed and booed could only say something mysterious, but they still couldn't stop those who were curious.

After all, as long as people are curious, they want to see with their own eyes whether it is good or bad.

Just like this on Suhua Mountain, it appeared that they had been wandering there for a long time during the day, but Wanmoluo had carefully observed that the places visited by tourists like them were only on the periphery.

The real interior of Suhua Mountain is perfectly hidden, and the disciples' residences, practice rooms, and medicinal diet rooms are all inside.

Wan Mo Luo saw through the Fuling sect's trick and was about to walk in when he was bumped into by a man running like the wind.

The person on the opposite side bumped into him and was about to fall down. Wan Mo Luo quickly caught the person with quick eyes and hands.

But before she could make any further movements, she saw the man fall on her body instantly. The two of them staggered back a step, and fell into the forest where Wan Mo Luo had just come.

Before Wanmoluo could reach out to fight back, he only felt his mouth being covered by the man who hit him:

"Shh, don't talk."

Almost face to face, Wanmoluo felt that there was a faint scent of jasmine coming into his nose from this person.

Then I heard that there seemed to be a group of patrolling disciples passing by outside.

His footsteps were hurried, as if he was looking for someone,

"Where has senior brother gone?"

"I don't know, it's better to find senior brother as soon as possible."

"Senior brother wants to sneak out again this time. If Master finds out, he will definitely be punished again..."

The voices of several people gradually faded away. Wanmoluo listened to the conversation of those disciples and glanced at the man on top of him.

Although the Fuling Sect would not resist talented men from coming here to study, there are still more men than women here.

Coupled with the fact that this person acted like this and was so secretive that he was afraid of being discovered by others, Wanmoluo instantly realized that he was the 'senior brother' that his disciples called him.

When there was no more noise outside, Wanmoluo kicked the man away.

"Ouch!"

The man stood up and rubbed his butt. He was not angry. Instead, he looked at Wanmoluo and said with a smile:

"You are not a disciple of the Fuling sect, are you? What are you doing running out in the middle of the night?"

Seeing his half-smiling expression, Wanmoluo rolled his eyes at him and said:

"Didn't you sneak out too?"

The man was not embarrassed when he saw that he was exposed, he just let it take its course and said:

"Since you and I are the same, how about this, you just pretend you haven't seen me, and I pretend I haven't seen you, okay?"

Wanmoluo glanced at the man. The forest was blocking the sky. Fortunately, Wanmoluo's eyesight was pretty good.

With the blessing of inner strength, it was possible to see clearly that the man was not wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple.

Instead, he wears a bluish-white robe with a gold belt around his waist. A brief look at it reveals that it is different from ordinary disciples.

"etc."

Wanmoluo opened his mouth to stop the man who wanted to leave.

Seeing the person on the opposite side blocking him, the man turned his head curiously and said with a smile as before:

"What? If you don't want me to leave, then I have to call someone over. After all, I am a disciple of the Fuling Sect. Even if they knew that I sneaked out, the most they would do is punish me to kneel in the ancestral hall and copy the Heart Sutra; you won't

It’s the same, you are an outsider and if you are caught wandering into the Fuling sect alone late at night, you will probably be regarded as an assassin!”

Wan Moluo watched helplessly as the other person said a lot of words in a barrage, wondering why this man talked so much.

"Do you know Gu Qin?"

Wan Moluo's ears hurt from his babble. In order to prevent him from getting more and more enthusiastic and to prevent him from misunderstanding, she finally attracted the disciples who were on duty, so she took the lead and asked.

The man opposite was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wan Mo Luo to ask such a question, and looked at Wan Mo Luo with curiosity in his eyes.

"Of course, that is the senior sister of our Fuling sect."

"I want to see her, how can I see her?"

"puff--"

The man smiled and then said:

"Don't you really think that our senior sister can be seen whenever she wants? What do you want from her?"

"I know she is in seclusion, but there is indeed something important now. Her friend asked me to bring her a letter."

"Oh? Really? What kind of letter? Why don't you give it to me first, and I can help you pass it on to my senior sister."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand and looked at Wan Mo Luo, but Wan Mo Luo shook his head and refused to hand over the letter to the man.

"If you don't want to tell me, then forget it, I'll go find it myself."

Wan Moluo saw that the man did not intend to tell Gu Qin's location, but was dealing with her. She lost her patience and turned to leave.

"If no one helps you, I don't know if you can find Senior Sister Gu Qin without being discovered~"

Wan Moluo paused as he was about to leave, then turned his head and said to the man behind him:

"Then it's up to everyone to do what they can."

But before Wanmoluo could go out, he saw a huge firework exploding in the sky.

"Oops."

There was a low curse from behind, and then the man rushed out quickly.

Wan Moluo looked at the blue-white figure and rushed forward in an instant, and suddenly felt the whistling wind coming from behind him.

The subconscious reaction in a moment was much faster than the action after thinking, and Wanmoluo turned around in an instant to avoid it.

Turning around, he looked into the dark woods.

In an instant, several arrows were shot towards Wan Mo Luo, and Wan Mo Luo dodged quickly.

At this time, the sound of fighting could be heard outside the forest. When Wanmoluo looked back, it seemed that there was a fire inside Suhua Mountain.

Long arrows came like rain, and Wanmara took out his iron fan and fought and retreated.

After exiting the woods, I discovered that the Fuling sect disciples outside the woods were fighting with someone wearing night clothes.

I don’t know the identity of the other party, nor what caused the fight.

But Wanmoluo hesitated and joined the battle.

At least now she wants to ensure that the Fuling sect is safe.

Only then will he have the opportunity to meet Gu Qin, and then give Wei Xiwen's letter to her.

These people wearing night clothes are obviously not a good person at first glance.

Many Fuling sect disciples have been injured.

Wan Mo Luo stood in front of a disciple, raised his knife and wiped the person opposite him across the neck.

Her skills are fast and ruthless, which are very different from those in the Fuling Sect.

After a while, most of the Ye Xingyi on Wanmoluo's side were repelled.

The man fighting in the distance was the man Wan Mo Luo had just seen. When he saw that Wan Mo Luo was not leaving, he laughed twice and said:
To be continued...