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Ye Wen pressed himself against the stone pillar, and his body became as light as a gecko. Ye Mo Han became even more cautious after he came down. Sun Mubai and Wuyu had both come to the Hua Shan Sect, so they didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless.
Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng had set a time limit of two days. What could he do in these two days? Could he unravel this plot? Ye Jianhan himself did not know that the unknown would not change due to an individual's conjecture. It would only change due to the difference in individual practice. Right now, what Ye Mo Han really wanted to do was to quickly find a servant's room and hide in it. Otherwise, he would definitely be discovered. After dodging the roof guards and avoiding the sentries on the ground, Ye Wen finally found a large courtyard after seven or eight turns. There was no one on the roof, and the sentries only came here once every half day.
Ye Mo Han jumped into the courtyard. There was a large well at the entrance, and the courtyard was filled with firewood. There were hundreds of houses around the courtyard. There were people living there, as well as kitchens. Ye Mo Han was overjoyed, this must be the entire Hua Shan Sect's kitchen. Ye Mo Han looked around and saw two firewood huts at the northwest corner of the entrance. He quietly went inside and prepared to use it as a resting area for the day.
At dawn, the kitchen began to get busy. The three cooks were ordered to move firewood in the woodshed. Their eyes were all sleepy, and the moment they opened the door of the woodshed, they felt a gust of wind blowing out from inside the house, as if a human figure flew past them. The three of them looked at each other in dismay. They had just woken up and saw that everything was a bit blurry, so they didn't think much of it. That figure was none other than Ye Chonglou.
Ye Mo Han had chosen to come out at this time for a reason. This was the time when a person's awareness was the weakest. So what was Ye Mo going to do at this time? He crouched on the roof, checked where the defenses were strongest, and made his decision. Then he headed for the place where there were many sentries. In the direction Ye Mo Han went, if those patrolling on the rooftop were not monks, they would be able to rule out the Shaolin Faction. Moreover, their qinggong path was not the Hua Shan Faction, which meant that they were from the Wudang Faction. The Wudang Sect's Qing Gong and sword art were both recognized as the best in the martial arts world, so when Ye Mo Han saw those people jump on the roof and then jump in the air, he was even more sure that Sun Muxia was over there. Sun Muxia and Young Master Lin had sent people to chase after Ye Mo Han everywhere. Wasn't it equivalent to seeking death if he took the initiative to come to their doorstep?
Since they were going to be there, they were not afraid of being discovered. Ye Wen was already standing in front of a house after a few jumps. The house did not look much different from the rest of the Hua Shan Sect, except that as soon as Ye Wen's feet touched the ground, twenty-eight people surrounded him, including eight guards who patrolled the roof. Looking at the situation, Ye Mo Han was even more sure that Sun Muxia was living here.
”Who are you?” One of them asked Ye Mo Han.
”Ye Mo Han has come to pay his respects to Sect Leader Wu.” Hearing the three words, ”Ye Mo Han”, the faces of the twenty people suddenly changed.
”The leaf is cold. You are indeed in the Hua Shan Sect, but since you dared to show your face, don't think of leaving here alive. ” One of them gave a signal to the few people beside him, and the other eight immediately flew up to the rooftops, continuing to jump between the houses, as if they were afraid that the people from the Hua Shan Sect would discover the abnormality.
Ye Mo Han couldn't help but laugh, these people from the Wudang Sect actually thought that he was hiding in the Hua Shan Sect. He then said loudly into the room, ”Ye Mo Han has come to pay his respects to the Sect Leader of the Sun family.”
”Let him in.” A genial voice sounded from within the room, stopping the twenty Martial Disciples who were about to take action. The twenty of them did not dare to defy the Sect Leader's orders, and could only open up a path for Ye Mo Han to enter.
Ye Mo Han pushed the door open and entered. He saw a kind looking old man with gray hair wearing a purple and gold robe. He was the leader of the martial arts school, Sun Ming.
”Lord Ye, don't you know that Wu Dang and Shaolin have sent many men to kill you?” Sun Muxia squinted his eyes at Ye Mo Han. He really didn't understand why Ye Mo would suddenly come here.
”Got it.” ”Yes.” Ye Mo Han replied straightforwardly. I am willing to bear the responsibility for the death of the Martial Saint who was guarding Senior Chi. Today, I have come to ask Sect Leader Sun a question. ”
Ye Mo Han's answer really made Sun Muxia astonished. This young man had willingly delivered himself to his doorstep, was he really here just to ask him a question? What was the problem that could make him take the risk, or even risk his life?
In the morning, the Hua Shan Sect had already prepared breakfast, and the people from the kitchen began to deliver food to each room in batches. For Shaolin and Wu Dang's Sect Leader, the meal was especially sumptuous. As soon as the meal arrived, another person came to be Sun Muxia, the head of Tongwu Sect. After the meal, Zhang Qingwu led the elders to the meeting room to receive him and Shaolin Faction's Zen Master Wuyu.