Although these guards of the Ten Thousand Blades Villa are elites, but under Rong Yi's light skills, they are not enough to see at all, and they have not found anything abnormal, and the two of them are already about to reach their destination.

Looking at the Sword Training Pavilion standing quietly in the night, like a beast perched on a false sleep, Ming Yulong's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of perseverance, she would definitely find out the secret of the underground sword kiln.

Fortunately, she had strayed into the underground sword kiln before, and it was more convenient to know the mechanism to enter and exit the Dao.

Quickly approaching the Sword Training Pavilion, and before they could push the door and flash in, Rong Yi and Ming Yulong heard faint footsteps approaching the Sword Training Pavilion.

"Long'er, someone is coming, let's avoid it first and take a look at the situation." As he spoke, Rong Yi grabbed Ming Yulong's hand and jumped onto the roof silently.

The two of them dodged, and not far away, there was a little dusk accompanied by two slender figures walking towards them, and the faint light could see that one of them was the owner of Wan Zhuang who left in a hurry at noon, and one person could not see clearly because of the night.

How could it be so coincidental that I met before the Sword Pavilion.

The door creaked open and closed, and the originally dark Sword Training Pavilion shimmered, and candlelight filled the room.

Leaning on the roof, Ming Yulong delicately uncovered a piece of roof tiles, and Rong Yi watched the movement below with bated breath.

Taking advantage of the light, I saw the owner of Wan Zhuang respectfully saying to the people standing aside, "Lord Ling, I have solved the problem of manpower." ”

"Master Wanzhuang, although the master of the door has always said that you are stable, this matter is not trivial, you have to cheer up the spirit. There have been mistakes before, and there can be no more surprises this time. ”

The man who spoke to the owner of Wanzhuang was a man in ink, because his back was facing away and his face could not be seen, but Ming Yulong remembered that his voice was the mysterious person who appeared in the underground sword kiln before.

"Have those dishonest people been dealt with today?" The mysterious man's deep voice had a bit of a mysterious tinge to the night.

"Rest assured that the Lord has already let people arrest and deal with it, as long as they are given two more medicines, they will all be obedient in the future."

"Well, it's good that Master Wan Zhuang can handle them, as long as you make up for the lack of manpower, the door master will definitely be satisfied." The mysterious man nodded to Master Wanzhuang, and then subconsciously asked in a low voice, "How is the forging of those things now?" ”

"It would be better for the Lord to see for himself, and to be more assured."

Listening to the voice of the owner of Wan Zhuang seemed quite proud, and Ming Yulong and Rong Yi on the roof listened to their conversation thoughtfully.

Not enough people?

Thinking of the puppet liquid that Ming Yulong took back before, the two of them were in their hearts, and the medicine that Master Wan Zhuang said just now should be puppet liquid.

While the two of them were thinking, the master of Wan Zhuang in the Sword Training Pavilion had already opened the mechanism, the door of the secret room was opened, there was a flash of fire, and Rong Yi and Ming Yulong on the roof happened to be able to see a little bit of the situation inside.

There were already some people in the underground sword kiln that was originally empty, and through the candlelight, it was not difficult to find that the people inside were numb and their eyes were dull.

The door to the chamber slammed shut.

Seeing the figures of the owner of Wan Zhuang and the mysterious man disappear behind, Ming Yulong raised his head and looked at Rong Yi, who also had a solemn face in front of him.

It seems that those people just now are the ones who were completely controlled by the puppet liquid, and if they were minted privately, they should have done it by controlling them.

Also, just now the owner of Wan Zhuang said that he would solve the problem of lack of manpower