Opening Blind Boxes in the Demon World

This one hundred taels is almost equivalent to one hundred thousand yuan in later generations.

Even though there are two thousand five hundred taels in this stack of silver notes, taking out one hundred taels seems a bit stingy, but no one's money comes from the strong wind, and it is not easy to make money yourself.

How many people can save a stranger and directly give her 100,000 yuan? Who can’t be moved by this character?

Of course, Jun Wangyou's reaction did not disappoint Lin Yuan, and she shed tears.

Lin Yuan was very relieved that he finally didn't save a white-eyed wolf.

"Okay, girl, let's say goodbye here." Lin Yuan cupped his hands, and he was still anxious to return to Fengyun Pavilion.

Seeing Lin Yuan turning around to leave, Jun Wangyou felt reluctant to give up, but she couldn't say a word and just subconsciously clenched the banknote in her hand.

"By the way..." Lin Yuan suddenly came to his senses again. At this moment, Jun Wangyou's eyes seemed to have light again.

"Do you know if there is any underground market in Tianfeng City? If so, you can let me know." Lin Yuan was still thinking about buying exercises.

Jun Wangyou forced a smile: "Young Master, I grew up in Chenxiang Pavilion and lived in seclusion. I don't know what the underground market is like. What do you want to buy?"

"That's it." Lin Yuan was a little disappointed, thinking about it. This kind of underground market should be relatively secretive, and ordinary people have no way to know about it. "I want to buy some martial arts secrets. If it doesn't work, I can go to the auction house, but the auction price should be quite expensive."

"Martial arts secrets?" Jun Wangyou seemed to remember something. She hesitated and wanted to tell Lin Yuan something, but she hesitated.

"Girl, do you have anything to say to me?" Lin Yuan asked strangely.

"No...it's nothing, it's just unimportant news. I don't think it can help the young master..."

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it." Lin Yuan looked into Jun Wangyou's eyes, but Jun Wangyou lowered his head subconsciously.

She considered her words for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I once heard from a guest that the Luoxue Villa located in Yijian Peak was wiped out overnight, but the family's eldest daughter brought out a brocade box. It is said that the most precious "Luoxue Villa" in the Luoxue Villa was The "Heart Sutra" and the Ningshuang Baoyu are among them. This is the hope of reviving Luoxue Villa, and they should have been brought out by the legitimate daughter. The young master is very powerful, and if she can help her, maybe she is willing to give the young master the martial arts secrets he wants."

"Oh? Luoxue Villa?" Lin Yuan pondered slightly, "This news may indeed be of some use to me. I wonder if the guest has ever said how long ago it was that Luoxue Villa was destroyed?"

"No... not sure, it seems like... seven or eight years ago."

"Has it been so long? Then it's a bit difficult to find this legitimate daughter..." Lin Yuan felt a little strange. In this different world without the rule of law, it should not be uncommon for Jianghu to destroy a family. He thought it was news that happened recently. Why? Could it be old news from seven or eight years ago?

This guest is also strange. Things that happened seven or eight years ago are still being used as conversation topics. How can your chat be so contentless that you can talk about one thing for seven or eight years?

Lin Yuan intuitively felt that what Jun Wangyou said was a bit unexpected.

Looking at Jun Wangyou again, she found that the little girl's eyes were a little wandering.

Combined with the hesitant expression on her face when she just spoke, it seems that she has some little thoughts that she doesn't know about...

Is she lying?

What good does it do to lie to me with false news?

This could not be a preset conspiracy against her, because her meeting with her was a complete coincidence, and she could not have expected Lin Yuan to assassinate Yi Decai and save her at the same time.

Could it be that……

Lin Yuan suddenly thought of something. Jun Wangyou's description of Luoxue Villa was too detailed. Regardless of whether the legitimate daughter took away the brocade box, the "Luoxue Heart Sutra" and the Ningshuang Baoyu in the brocade box, this information should be kept secret, even if it was Luoxue Villa. Enemies should not be spread to outsiders, otherwise it will only increase competitors.

Could this be... the "I Have a Friend" series?

The so-called legitimate daughter who took away the brocade box from Luoxue Villa is Jun Wangyou himself, or Jun Wangyou's sister?

Considering what Jun Wangyou told him about his life experience, the latter is more likely.

This also explains why she suddenly mentioned an old news from seven or eight years ago.

And when she said this, she was hesitant. She must have been struggling internally, wondering whether she should trust herself.

"Miss Wangyou, how long have you been in Chenxiang Pavilion?"

"Ah? I..." Jun Wangyou was a little panicked for a moment, "Maybe... maybe... six or seven years ago."

"Is it six years or seven years?"

"Seven...seven years."

Lin Yuan nodded, and he became more certain about the guess in his heart: "Miss Wangyou, don't rent a house, stay in an inn, remember that the inn of Xuan Guan's house is safer, I have something to deal with now, I will come find you in a few days, and we will go to Luoxue Villa together."

"Luoxue Heart Sutra".

If possible, Lin Yuan would like to borrow this secret book to read.

…

After Jun Wangyou was settled, Lin Yuan rushed back to Fengyun Pavilion overnight.

The blood-stained clothes were burned by Lin Yuan, and the hatchet that had been taken away from the woodshed of Chenxiang Pavilion was also properly disposed of after Lin Yuan wiped off his fingerprints. After doing all this, Lin Yuan took a bath in the clear spring water to completely wash away the smell of blood from his body.

Jun Wangyou's father is probably the owner of Luoxueshan Villa. If nothing else, Jun Wangyou wants to find her sister through himself, and by the way, he also hopes that he can help her sister.

At the same time, Jun Wangyou's life experience is a secret, and it will be very miserable if her enemies find out, so she can only tell herself the news through the "I Have a Friend" series.

However, these are not what Lin Yuan needs to consider at this stage. All he needs to consider is to improve his strength as much as possible in these ten days.

To do this, he can take big risks.

Lin Yuan knew very well that his killing of Yi Decai might be exposed, but he had no choice.

Fortunately, the harvest was rich.

When he returned to his residence, it was already midnight. The room was dark. Lin Yuan saw Ying squatting in the corner and didn't know what he was doing.

Lin Yuan's heart tightened. He had not brought Ying with him before to assassinate Yi Decai. The target of bringing Ying with him was too obvious. If a man and a woman assassinated Yi Decai, it would be easier for people to think of Lin Yuan.

He had been a little worried when he left Yingying alone in the room. Now he was nervous, fearing that something would happen to Yingying.

"Ying, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?" Lin Yuan asked in a panic.

"I..." Firefly raised her head blankly, "Catching insects..."

"What?"

With a question mark on Lin Yuan's face, he saw Ying holding out her hand. She was holding a mouse, two centipedes, half a nest of cockroaches, and even a few watermelon worms in her hands.

I……

Lin Yuan slapped himself on the face. Fortunately, he was not afraid of these things. If he was afraid of mice and cockroaches, he would probably die on the spot after seeing such a surprise.

"What are you doing catching this?"

"Eat." Yingying looked at Lin Yuan with a puzzled face, as if she didn't understand why Lin Yuan asked such a mentally retarded question.

Lin Yuan had a black line on his forehead: "You... didn't have enough for dinner?"

"Probably... full." Yingying thought for a moment and tilted her head.

But immediately, she seemed to have thought of something happy, and said happily: "Bury it."

In the past, Yingying was in the abyss. If she was lucky one day and hunted many black worms or even fatter abyss spiders, Yingying would find a place to bury the remaining insect meat and dig it out when she was too hungry. .

Whenever she buries food, Yingying feels very happy and at ease.

Lin Yuan patted his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Lin Yuan wanted to tell Ying that, child, our conditions are better now and we can stop eating this in the future.

But after thinking about it, I am afraid that this habit has been developed by Yingying for sixteen years, and it will not change at all just because of the happy life on the cliff top these days.

Save food and be prepared for danger in times of peace. This is Yingying's survival philosophy.

Forget it, let’s change it slowly in the future.