The sky slowly brightened, and the air with heavy dew on the autumn morning rushed to his face and rubbed against his face, although there was a tingling sensation, but it was refreshing.

Now, he must keep a clear brain at all times.

In the past 20 years, although he has not found any valuable clues in the vegetable garden of the Golden Villa, he has slowly figured out a lot of things.

And these things that have already been figured out now seem to become complicated again when they intersect with these completely unfamiliar things outside.

Simple and complex things have no boundaries in their own right.

When Song Qiuli used the light skill of blowing the willows in the wind and jumping at the tip of the grass and the top of the canopy, he was still thinking about what had just happened in his mind.

What are the origins of the people in the house who are plotting, what kind of tricks are they going to play together, what are they trying to do?

During their conversation, they seemed to mention several familiar places and names: Burial Sword Island, Throwing Gold Villa, and the immortal phoenix Lan Yutang, the palace master......

What kind of connection does this person have?

Burial Sword Island, Throwing Gold Villa, Blue Yutang...... These are all names that he is more familiar with, and these familiar names seem to be involved in this unknown conspiracy.

What kind of role did these people play in this unknown cause, some of the mysteries that he thought had been solved, and now, they fell back into new mysteries.

In this way, he flew on the tip of the grass and the top of the canopy, and thought about these mysteries over and over again, and flew faster under his feet.

The night's running did not make him feel tired, and the cool breeze that came to him had swept away all his tiredness.

Twenty years of manual labor in the vegetable garden and a hard ascetic life have left his physical strength at its peak, even surpassing that of twenty years ago, when he was at his peak.

He's happy with that.

Suddenly, he remembered the Duel between Seeking Tsing Yi and Seeking Life Tsing Yi mentioned by those people, the Cheap Woman, Ji Sijue, Hall Master Zhang, Hall Master Song, and October 15, the duel between Burial Sword Island and Soul Seeking Tsing Yi......

These unfamiliar names, these unfamiliar titles, and these unfamiliar things all made Song Qiuli feel that he was indeed completely outdated.

He didn't know anything.

He had been in the Golden Villa for nearly twenty years, and although twenty years was not a long time, the gap of twenty years was enough for him to know nothing about what was happening in the rivers and lakes.

Only Burial Sword Island and Ji Sijue, he knows.

Burial Sword Island has been famous in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, and it is the most powerful gang in the rivers and lakes.

The power of this gang has invaded almost every field, casinos, brothels, dart boards, illegal salt, tea, silk, and even the government.

As long as there is enough oil and water, they have to insert a foot.

Although their power is all over the rivers and lakes, and the limelight almost overshadows the beggars with many disciples, they never do those things that hurt heaven and reason.

Moreover, the requirements for the disciples of the Burial Sword Island are also very strict, if any disciple dares to act in the rivers and lakes and break the rules of the rivers and lakes, his limbs will be cut off.

Therefore, although the power of Burial Sword Island is huge, it is the most popular gang among the people in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, the sword of the Burial Sword Island is still the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, and even the sword thirty was defeated under the sword of the Burial Sword Island, and the defeat was convincing, so the sword was buried on the shore of Luoshui Lake.

And the sword that can enter the Smoke and Rain Pavilion in the Burial Sword Island is the dragon among the people, and the sword in the sword, so the disciples are proud to be able to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

As for who the owner of Burial Sword Island is, no one has ever seen it.

Jian Thirty, the only person who has seen the true face of the island owner, seems to be dead.

And twenty years later, Suo Tsing Yi actually dared to challenge the Burial Sword Island - and this duel was a sensation.

It seems that this life-seeking Tsing Yi who dares to challenge the Burial Sword Island is definitely not an ordinary person, although Song Qiuli has not seen the person who asks for life Tsing Yi, but it can be inferred that he is definitely not the kind of young man who wants to be in the limelight all day long and deliberately finds someone to duel, just like Bai Qingyi twenty years ago.

And what is the origin of this life-seeking Tsing Yi?

Could it be that in the twenty years that he Song Qiuli has been hiding in the rivers and lakes, there has been another extremely powerful figure in the rivers and lakes?

Lan Yutang, the knife is fast to the square, and the Tsing Yi is ...... There seem to be more and more powerful characters, everyone seems to have their own secrets, and everyone seems to be hiding their true identity.

But why not himself?

If it weren't for the thorough investigation of the inside story of the Golden Throwing Villa, if it wasn't for the fact that he was behind the manipulation of the Golden Throwing Villa, why would he hide in the vegetable garden for 20 years?

Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed, and then, suddenly, he thought of the Golden Throwing Villa, thought of Bai Qinghou, remembered the sudden disappearance of Bai Qingyi, and remembered the sudden death of Old Man Bai.

Thinking, thinking, his heart suddenly tightened.

These things were like a thousand boulders, and he could barely breathe.

Then, he pretended to sigh lightly and muttered: Since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it at all, anyway, it will be October 15 in another month, and everything will be understood by then.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh of relief, those oncoming morning winds were no longer as harsh as they had been.

The autumn wind blew the sweat off his forehead, and it was even a little pleasant.

Although these ensuing mysteries made him feel inexplicable, twenty years of isolation made him feel that the outside world was changing so quickly and made him feel so strange.

However, he can also faintly perceive that there must be some major conspiracy hidden in this sensational duel twenty years later.

He didn't know what to say about the sudden changes that were happening outside.

He even began to wonder if he had deliberately gambled his life to enter the interior of the Golden Throwing Villa to see the forces behind the scenes.

If that's right, then why did he stay in it for twenty years at once, but he didn't find any clues.

Was he really wrong?

Now, he was like a lazy man who had slept for twenty years at once, and then, suddenly woke up, only to find that things had changed outside, and everything was out of order.

Everyone, every gang, every organization, seems to be being pulled by an invisible rope, and all of them have become puppets of the person hiding behind them.

He suddenly thought of Ji Sijue again.

Twenty years ago, Ji Sijue was a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

His swordsmanship is sharp, his shots are extremely fast, his attacks are extremely ruthless, he is so extreme for people, he is proud and conceited, and he is as extreme as his sword.

Ever since the battle in Fujia Villa, he has been fighting against Sword Thirty.

first helped Jiangnan hero Liu Qing to plan a shocking conspiracy, trying to obtain the family property of Feng Feifei, the eldest lady of Fujia Villa.

But in the end, their conspiracy was uncovered by Jian Thirty, and after Liu Qing was killed, he didn't know what to do, and later, he was involved in the incident of the lovesick maze.