Wu Panmin's question made Dongfang Zhiyu and the others turn their attention to Wen Yiming, who was more interested in this question.

Wen Yiming didn't think to hide it, he didn't stop probing in a straight line with a radius of six thousand meters, and if any martial cultivator worthy of his attention appeared, he had enough time to rush to the portal, and he left with Dongfang Zhiyu and the four of them.

Now the news of his identity is no secret, although this investigation will not get the fifth autumn girl out of danger, but as long as he can hear the news that she is okay for the time being, it is the greatest comfort at the moment, which will make him more motivated.

He didn't understand this truth before, and he didn't understand why those men who were waiting outside the obstetrics and gynecology department always walked around, and the anxious emotions remained on their faces, and they kept looking at the closed door of the delivery room, until the doctor came out and knew that the mother and child were safe, and then he completely relaxed, as if he was sweating, and then began to be excited and joyful.

He had understood, but he had never understood, and now that he had a wife and children who could make him give his life to fight, he thoroughly understood that the feeling of wanting to make sure that his wife and children were okay was even more desirable than when he obtained god-level martial arts.

Spiritual support and soothing of the soul are often more in need of healing than the physical body.

Wen Yiming was in this state.

In order to know the situation of the fifth autumn girl, he did not hesitate to risk exposing his identity in Dongsen.

He looked up at Wen Xiangtong and smiled gently: "Auntie, you have suffered!"

The look in the eyes of Wen Xiangtong and the four of them was suddenly shocked, and then it became complicated.

Without waiting for a few people to speak, Wen Yiming took out the badge and put it on the table, and said to the puzzled Wu Panmin: "The fifth autumn girl is my wife, and I can't see her true face." ”

The room was silent for a long time, except for Wen Xiangtong's heavy breathing with tears in her eyes, and the needle drop could be heard.

After a long time, Wu Panmin exhaled and said with a smile: "Zhao Xin, the head of Debang, kill the god Wen Yiming, and look up for a long time!"

"I'm just the husband of the Fifth Autumn Girl. ”

Wen Yiming ignored the hatred in Dongfang Zhiyu's eyes, and once again emphasized his current identity.

And said, "You should be qualified to know about her, right?"

Wu Panmin looked away from his gaze, and sighed slightly: "Sikong Yuyue has been dismissed by the old pavilion master because of this matter, but only temporarily, not many people know about this matter at present, and it is not allowed to spread it." ”

She looked at Wen Yiming and said solemnly: "The Fifth Autumn Pavilion Master is with the Old Pavilion Master, she is very safe, if it weren't for the fact that Wen Siwen Nian is still in the hands of Tianwen Palace, the Old Pavilion Master has already let the Fifth Autumn Pavilion Master leave." ”

The green tendons on Wen Yiming's teeth and cheekbones bulged, which showed how excited he was at the moment.

He had never expected things to take such a turn for the better, and this was the most exciting news for him in the past few years, and although the news was not yet accurate, he was extremely glad to have met a few people in Huixi Town today.

"She... You... Can you elaborate on that?"

Wen Yiming's eyes were a little blurry, and his voice trembled slightly, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eagerness.

Dongfang Zhiyu looked at Wen Yiming's eyes with a slight mist, and couldn't help but ask herself, how could he kill Shu Yilan with his own hands?

Wu Panmin was gloomy, this man who can move the Quartet no matter what identity he uses, whether it is the rumored blind monk Li Qing, or Zhao Xin in Luoding Mountain a few years ago, he shows the world a resolute and ruthless image, but he doesn't want to have such a warm side.

Her status in the Creative Arts Pavilion is extraordinary, and there is no one of the authentic heirs of the pavilion master.

She has a special status even more than Sikong Yueyue, although she does not hold real power, she is the descendant of the old pavilion master Yan Ruhua.

She is the only one who can freely enter and exit Yanbo Lake three times a month, and she personally sent her to Yanbo Lake when she left her in Yanbo Lake.

Wu Panmin said slowly: "Qiu Wan has not been harmed in the Creation Art Pavilion, you can rest assured of this, and now it will not, because the old pavilion master has the intention of accepting her as an apprentice, it is said that Qiu Wan has cultivated the sword and guts of the heart, which makes the old pavilion master value it very much, but it also depends on her own meaning, in my opinion, she is not in this mood at the moment, because she has not seen Wen Si and Wen Nian for a long time." ”

Wen Yiming's right hand bone joint on the table exploded, and his grip turned white, Wen Xiangtong gently held his hand, choked up, and said: "Yiming, don't be excited, although we knew about Qiu Wan before, we couldn't do anything about it, but now this news has taken a turn for the better, let's listen to Miss Wu." ”

Wu Panmin nodded, looked at Dongfang Zhiyu, and said: "Decades ago, you came to the Southern Creative Arts Pavilion to communicate, so you had a grudge, the old pavilion master didn't know at the time, and afterwards let Sikong Invite Yue think about it on the wall of the Lone Peak Painting Wall, as a person from the Creative Arts Pavilion, you should know the Thunder God of War Yan Ruhua, and her name should also be recorded in the branch classics." ”

The hatred in Dongfang Zhiyu's beautiful eyes faded a little, and a trace of respect floated, and said: "Dongsen Chuangyi Pavilion, I only admire this old-timer who doesn't let her eyebrows go." ”

Wen Yiming tried his best to calm down his hatred of Tianwen Palace, and did not interrupt Wu Panmin's sudden divergence from the topic, this woman's eyes were full of wisdom, and he might have no other intention when he said this, he just wanted to be a real listener now.

Wu Panmin smiled and looked at Wen Yiming: "I create the Thunder God of War of the Art Pavilion, the white-bladed God of War of Tianwen Palace, Wen Dengyao, the God of War of Mufeng, Li Xiaoxue, the God of War of Sunset Valley, Li Hanwen, the God of War of Sun, and the God of Wind and Fire of Danhui are like knives, these six current extreme gods of war are Chu Qiao among their peers hundreds of years ago, and they still exist today." ”

Seeing Wen Yiming's eyes pondering and bringing out a touch of melancholy, Wu Panmin said with a straight face: "At the beginning, the Dan Society did not participate in Zhao Xin's heaven-level wanted warrant, and you knew it by being there in person; Sunset Valley has been at odds with Tianwen Palace since ancient times, but it has been moving around quite frequently in recent days, and the major forces in the East Forest on July 14 must be concerned about Tianwen Palace, and Sunset Valley may also go, do you know what the Fifth Autumn Cross is worried about?"

Wen Yiming was silent, his brows furrowed, and he listened to Wu Panmin continue: "Since she knew that you were still alive, she firmly believed that you would definitely set foot in Tianwen Palace, but it was very likely that you would face two top sects. ”

Wen Yiming's nose was sour, and he lowered his voice and said a little astringently: "Thank you for her trusting me." ”

After more than thirteen years of walking and no news, he deeply felt the pain in Wen Ziyu's heart.

Wu Panmin said: "The reason why the old pavilion master didn't let Qiu Wan leave, in addition to the reason for the Wen Si brothers and sisters, is also afraid of leaking the news, you are a foreign force, whether or not you get the permission of the guardian god of war, my Creative Art Pavilion will remain neutral, and the place that can help you is just to make the fifth Qiu Wan safe and not fall into the hands of Tianwen Palace." ”

Wen Yiming slowly let go of his fist, raised his eyes and asked: "I do have the heart to deal with the Creative Art Pavilion, even at this moment, I lack good feelings, but the smoke seniors make Wen Yiming grateful, I want to know, why do you want to help me?"

Wu Panmin was silent for a moment, and a look of extreme disgust and disgust suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

This made Wen Yiming a little puzzled.

(End of chapter)