Although the rusty iron sword in the sword ruin is very valuable, the sword inserted here cannot be pulled out, Ye Ling tried to pull it out hard, but the iron sword in the sword ruin still did not move.

"When I was a child, I tried to pull out the sword here, but the sword here was like it had taken root in the earth, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it out. ”

Seeing Ye Ling's actions, Chu Tian explained.

Ye Ling was only curious about why these swords were inserted here, so he wanted to pull them out and take a look, after Chu Tian's explanation, he dispelled this thought, and silently looked at the strange layout of the iron swords around him.

On the contrary, Wang Xinyan, who was more curious, squatted down and knocked on the ground, this huge disc is made of air-dried soil, it stands to reason that there is no way to completely solidify so many iron swords in the ground, but why can't it be pulled out?

Wang Xinyan thought that Ye Ling's strength was not strong enough, so she personally tried to pull out the iron sword.

But the result was the same, no matter how hard she tried, the iron sword was stuck in place, as if there was a strange suction force under these iron swords, sucking the iron sword, no matter how much people tinkered, they couldn't pull it out.

"It's really strange, my maximum strength can reach half a ton, even if it is an iron sword solidified by the concrete, I can easily pull it out, why can't I pull out these iron swords solidified by ordinary earth?"

Wang Xinyan squatted down again and knocked on the ground, which seemed to crack and collapse as long as she exerted force, but these swords... How is it inserted in this, and no matter how much no one pulls it out, it can't be pulled out?

Wang Xinyan was puzzled.

"I'm curious as to why, and I've even wondered if these swords would be pulled out if an excavator came here and shattered the huge discs?"

Chu Tiandao.

"What's the matter? You two big bosses are so rich, do you still lack these swords?"

Meng Qian on the side quipped.

"I'm just curious, I don't really care how much these swords are worth, I just think the swords here are very strange, obviously there doesn't seem to be any orderly typography, why walk into the disc, but there is an indescribable strange order?

Also, these swords have gone beyond the laws of nature, and these ordinary lands will shatter or collapse when they encounter a half-ton force, why is it that after being tossed around by me like this, the land here is still as if nothing has happened, and it is intact?"

Wang Xinyan gave several doubts in a row, which made Ye Ling immediately wonder if there was any mystery in this sword ruin.

Chu Tian patted the dust in his hand and said to Wang Xinyan:

"Don't waste time here, let's go find the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang first, only by finding him can we learn about Xian Fan from the mouth of Old Man Chu. ”

Wang Xinyan paused and continued on the journey.

Rounding two more small hills, a simple thatched hut appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"That's the residence of the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang, when I was a child, the old man Chu took me to visit him, I remember that the old man Chu had a good attitude towards him at that time, just like a clerk facing his boss, but the two talked and laughed like an old friend, so I don't know what the weight of this one-eyed old man is. ”

Chu Tian pointed to the thatched house road not far away.

"Old Man Chu is highly respected, although he is nearly ninety years old, he still has a very heavy weight in Zhonghai, and the one-eyed old man who can make Old Man Chu think about it now, I believe that his weight will definitely not be lighter than Old Man Chu, or even heavier. ”

Li Wenjun speculated with the flexible thinking he had cultivated at home for many years.

"But... If the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang was heavier, why did he live here? Could it be that he lived in seclusion like the masters in martial arts?" Meng Qian asked.

"Maybe it has something to do with the previous sword ruins, maybe the one-eyed old man will know what secrets are hidden in the sword ruins. Wang Xinyan said.

"Go and see, when you see the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang, you will know everything. ”

Chu Tian led everyone to the simple thatched house.

Wang Xinyan originally thought that as long as she handed over the safe in Li Wenjun's hand to the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang, everything would be revealed after they returned to the Chu family's mansion, but when they walked into the thatched house, the house was empty, and the bed board and stove were covered with dust, which did not look like a place where people had lived in the slightest.

"It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it stands to reason that the elderly man in his nineties has limited mobility and will not go out during this time period. ”

Wang Xinyan put her phone back, turned on the flashlight and looked around, it seemed that no one had lived here for a long time, there was dust everywhere, and there was no trace of anyone coming.

The old man in his nineties is inconvenient to move and can't take care of these truths Wang Xinyan understands, but the dust here is full of dust, if someone often comes and goes, it will definitely leave footprints, even when Wang Xinyan and others came in, there were rows of messy footprints on the floor, but only the footprints of the one-eyed old man.

"Is that one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang really still there?" Ye Ling wondered.

"I don't know. "Let's read books

Chu Tian shook his head, his heart was also very bottomless.

The one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang is nearly 100 years old, according to modern terms, it is already a very incredible thing to live to be more than 90 years old, many people die at the age of seventy or eighty, the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang may still be alive in his eighties, but now more than ten years have passed, it is difficult to say whether he is still alive...

Li Wenjun put the suitcase on the floor, walked into the simple kitchen where he cooked, lifted the wooden board covering the rice bucket, and found that there was not even half a grain of rice left in the rice bucket, and there was nothing to eat in the kitchen.

This made Li Wenjun even more convinced of the fact that the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang was no longer there.

"It seems that my hope is going to be disappointed, let's go back and tell the truth to Old Man Chu. ”

Li Wenjun lifted his suitcase and was about to walk out of the thatched hut when a long sword full of chill suddenly swept in front of his eyes and plunged straight into the floor less than half a meter away from him.

"Who?"

Everyone immediately became vigilant, their eyes looking around at the darkness.

"Who are you?"

Two young men in robes stepped out of the dark night, their outfits resembling the uniform attire of the ancient sects of cultivation.

Of course, Ye Ling would not believe that they were a cos, although the matter of piercing the long sword straight into the floor seemed very simple, but it was actually very difficult to do, so the two young men in robes in front of him were definitely not ordinary people.

"I am Chu Tian of the Baiyun Chu family, and I came here to see the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang. ”

Chu Tian stood in front of everyone and said.

"Chu Tian? ”

A young man in a long robe with a long sword in his hand shook his head slightly, he walked over and pulled out the long sword inserted in front of Li Wenjun, and continued:

"The one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang you mentioned should be Zhang Quan......, right?

Before the robe young man could finish his words, the robed young man with a long sword behind him stepped up and interrupted him:

"You're here to find Uncle Zhang Quan?"

"Is he your uncle?" Chu Tian said in surprise.

"Yes. ”

This robed young man was completely different from the smuggling young man in the robe before, his personality was more restrained, and he said in a calm tone:

"I am Zhang Bufan, and this is my junior brother Zhang Buyi. ”

"Senior brother, are you from any sect?" Ye Ling asked.

Zhang Bufan nodded slightly and said: "I won't tell you, we are a kendo cultivation sect that lives in seclusion in Haishan, our sect is called Kunlun Kendo, and we originally practiced in the Kunlun Mountain area, but later moved to Haishan for some unavoidable reasons."

The sect does not accept outsiders as apprentices, and all the cultivators in the sect are disciples from the Zhang family, according to the head of the sect, Kunlun Kendo has been passed down for hundreds of years from ancient times to the present, and it is a very ancient kendo sect. ”

Ye Ling looked at Zhang Bufan curiously, he thought to himself, I don't know how the disciples of this sect compare to these spirit disciples?

However, he naturally didn't ask these words directly, which would make them seem very rude.

"Kunlun Kendo..."

Chu Tian recalled for a while, he was very unfamiliar with this name, so he didn't think much about it, and directly asked the whereabouts of the one-eyed old man surnamed Zhang.

Zhang Buyi put the long sword on his back and frowned:

"Uncle Zhang is no longer here, you can't find him, I think you should please ......"

Zhang Buyu obviously wanted Chutian and the others to invite him back, but Zhang Bufan interrupted him and said:

"Several, Uncle Zhang moved to the door to recuperate because of his old age and physical discomfort, if you want to find Uncle Zhang, you have to bother you to go to the door with us. ”

Chu Tian knew what Zhang Buyi hadn't finished saying just now, but in order to find out about Xian Fan, he still showed an approachable smile and said:

"Then there are two of them. ”