Soon after nightfall, Chen Yichen took advantage of the night and quietly sneaked into the inside of the Iron Blood Gate. sighed from the bottom of his heart: This place is too big, if there is no Jiang Zikun's guidance, I really don't know where to go.

After tiptoeing and walking for a long time, I finally saw the plaque of Mingjing Hall. The wooden door was hidden, and Chen Yichen flashed in, and inside was a cross-courtyard. There was no light in the houses on either side, only the oil lamp in the opposite room had not been extinguished, and the door was wide open.

Standing lightly up the steps and standing outside the door, listening intently, there was silence around me. After making sure that there was no one, Chen Yichen slowly entered the room. The room is not big, and I can take a look at it after two or three glances.

The furniture in the house is simple, but it is not difficult to see that it is not ordinary wood. The oil lamp on the lampstand was still burning, but the room was empty.

"What about people?" Chen Yichen glanced around and slowly walked inside.

"Are you looking for an old man?"

Chen Yichen was startled and turned around. I saw a black shadow rushing towards him, subconsciously raising his arm to block, and stepping forward to dodge. The foot that stepped out had not yet landed, and I only felt that my arm was being held tightly, and I wanted to resist, but it was too late.

So fast. Secretly marveled at the other party's speed so fast, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my Mingjing Hall? ”

The arm was grabbed by the other party, but Chen Yichen couldn't move at all, and before he could answer him, he suddenly asked: "How can this wrench be in your hand, who are you?"

"It hurts, it hurts. Gasping and feeling the other party's hand slightly forced, Chen Yichen only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the whole person almost collapsed on the ground.

"Say, who are you?" the other party asked again, and at the same time gently let go of Chen Yichen's arm.

Chen Yichen shook his arm, slowly kneaded his wrist, and stared at the person in front of him, a short and fat man who was not as tall as himself, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but a collapsed nose, which made this face look even more fat and angry.

"Are you Lu Ming?" Chen Yichen stared at the Humpty Dumpty man in front of him, which was far from what he imagined.

"You haven't answered the old man, how did this wrench come into your hand and where did it come from? Lu Ming pulled Chen Yichen's hand again, pulled the wrench off at once, and watched carefully.

"You didn't answer me either, are you Lu Ming?" Chen Yichen glared at him angrily, already dissatisfied with his behavior just now.

"That's right, the old man is. Lu Ming's gaze shifted from the wrench to Chen Yichen's face, two fingers pinched the wrench, his face sank like water, the horizontal flesh on his face twitched a few times, and said, "Where did you get this wrench?"

"Jiang Zikun, Senior Jiang asked me to take it to you. ”

Lu Ming glanced at the wrench, convinced that it was not a fake, raised his hand and grabbed Chen Yichen's throat, and said, "Shameless child, you are untrustworthy." You are not one of my factions, why did my brother entrust this thing to you? What's more, I sent the head of the sect to retreat and practice for many years, and I have never interacted with the outside world. ”

"It was really given to me by Jiang Zikun. Chen Yichen's throat was locked by him, his face was suffocated, and he tried to break free. Running the true qi in his body to his hands, he grabbed the other party's wrists with both hands, and with a little more force, he didn't expect Lu Ming to move at all.

The difference in strength between the two is not a little bit and a half, and of course Chen Yichen knows it. At this time, you can't force it, otherwise you can only suffer yourself. immediately made a decision and said: "Master Jiang said that there is a scar on your buttocks, which was left by a knife you blocked for him many years ago. ”

After hearing what he said, Lu Ming's hand slowly let go. What he said was true, but it was a long time ago, and he didn't even remember how many years had passed.

"Where is Senior Brother?How do you know him?" Lu Ming let go of him completely, stared at Chen Yichen with his eyes, and said, "How did Senior Brother explain to you, is he already ......?"

Lu Ming had prepared for the worst in his heart, he knew better than anyone that his senior brother had been without a trace for decades, and even thought that he had already traveled west. Only a few elders of the Iron Blood Sect knew about this matter, and they could only claim to the outside world that the head of the sect was in retreat and cultivation, and the affairs of the sect were jointly handled by several elders.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Lu Ming, this person can be regarded as the number one master of the Iron Blood Sect, and even Jiang Zikun can't help it. He has always had no interest in power and has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. It wasn't until Jiang Zikun suddenly disappeared that he temporarily dealt with some trivial matters in the Jianghu sect.

He didn't care about the internal affairs of the Iron Blood Gate, and Jiang Zikun's three apprentices were in charge. Of course, Lu Ming also knew that the next head would definitely choose one of these three. It doesn't hurt to just let the three of them go through it, if they encounter a major event that is difficult to choose, he will come forward to solve it.

"No, he's not dead. Although Chen Yichen was dissatisfied with him, considering that there was still a place to use him in the future, he didn't want to worry too much.

"Where my brother is, I'll look for him. ”

Lu Ming grabbed Chen Yichen's arm, and frightened Chen Yichen to reflexively dodge, but he still didn't dodge.

"No hurry, he's safe now. Chen Yichen was glad that his hand was not strong, his arm gently broke free, and continued: "The first thing now is to call Wang Zhiyi, I want to see him." ”

Although Jiang Zikun did not say these words, he promised to help him. As for how to help, it is not up to him now. In Chen Yichen's opinion, he has been locked up for so long, and it is not a day or two away, and it is better to explore his own affairs clearly first, which is the primary goal.

"What do you see him doing?" Lu Ming frowned slightly, looked at the wrench in his hand, nodded suddenly in realization, and said, "I'm afraid you have to follow me to see him." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Yi'er left Qishan not long ago, and only returned to Qishan half a month ago, almost dying in Huangquan, and it was only in the past two days that he woke up. ”

"What's going on?" Chen Yichen was also taken aback, Wang Zhiyi should not be killed, if this is the case, how can the mastermind behind the scenes be investigated.

"Alas, not long ago, Yi'er received a message from his junior brother and was injured by the demon domain demon in Mocheng. Yi'er went to Mocheng alone overnight to rescue his junior brother, thinking that he was outnumbered, and both of them were injured by the demon domain demons. Zhi'er's injuries are no longer serious, and Yi'er is afraid that she will never be able to stand up again in this life. When Lu Ming said this, his face sank like water, he hated to tear up the Demon Domain Demon, and gritted his teeth and said: "Demon Domain Demon, one day, this revenge will be avenged." ”

"The person is not dead yet?" Chen Yichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, who was the person who hurt him? After thinking about it again, who he loved, what does it have to do with himself, as long as the person is not dead.

"My life is saved for the time being, but it's just ......"

Before Lu Ming's words were finished, Chen Yichen grabbed his arm in turn and said, "Quick, take me to Wang Zhiyi now, it's too late." ”

"Come with me. Lu Ming saw that he was so anxious, thinking that his senior brother had something important to entrust, and immediately took Chen Yichen and left with a meteor.

When passing by the square in front of the main hall of the Iron Blood Sect, Chen Yichen had to admire the location of the Iron Blood Sect. It would have taken a lot of trouble to build so many houses on such a steep hill.

Under the leadership of Lu Ming, the two walked straight through the main hall. Soon, there was a stop in front of a small house. The room was not large, and the oil lamp inside was flickering and beating.

Lu Ming gently pushed open the door, and Chen Yichen followed him into the room and came to the bed. The person lying on the bed had deep-set eyes and a pale face. A wisp of beard hung down on his chest, and his eyes were slightly open, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turned out that he was Wang Zhiyi. Chen Yichen's eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, and his mind recalled the person he saw in the inn that day. Although the appearance is not clear through a layer of windows, one thing is certain, that is, the length of the beard is about the same.

When the person on the bed saw Lu Ming, he seemed to want to get up, but he struggled a few times, but his body didn't move at all.

"Zhiyi, you have to recuperate. Lu Ming stepped forward, held up his back with extreme care, piled two pillows behind his back, and let him lean on the bed.

"Thank you, uncle. Wang Zhiyi nodded slightly, looking extremely weak, forced out a smile, and said, "Uncle Shi hasn't rested so late, is there something wrong......?"

Although Wang Zhiyi was seriously injured, his brain was not confused, and his uncle Lu Ming brought a strange boy late at night, and he would not come to visit him on purpose, there must be something coming.

How could it be, how could it be so. When Chen Yichen heard his voice, his heart was confused, and he lost his voice: "You are Wang Zhiyi?"