Zhang Chuang stood at the entrance of the cave and hesitated for two seconds, took out a white porcelain jar and a bulging small leather bag from it, held it in his hand, turned his head and said to Ye Fei behind him: "Ye Zi, you go in with me with a flashlight." The cave was dark, and he was afraid that one would carefully fall off the jar in his hand.

Ye Fei nodded, took out a strong flashlight from his bag and stood beside Zhang Chuang, and said in a low voice: "You go ahead, I'll take care of it for you." ”

Zhang Chuang walked into the cave, the cave is extremely dark, the entrance of the cave can accommodate two people walking side by side, about ten meters into front of the two sub-holes, one left and one right, the two stopped, not knowing which hole to choose to enter.

"Come from the left."

The sound in the cave came out slowly, and to their surprise, they both heard the sound coming from the hole on the right, why did they let them enter the hole on the left?

Zhang Chuang hesitated for two seconds, gritted his teeth and strode into the left cave with the jar, Ye Fei followed with a flashlight, strode into the cave and walked more than ten meters away, the scenery in front of them was impressive, they came to a small valley surrounded by mountains, the valley flowers are red and the grass is green, the mountain spring is murmuring, there is a small house made of stone in the middle of the valley, an old man with silver hair sits on a low tree stump fishing, a green bamboo fishing rod, a thin fishing line, there is a small pool of mountain spring water in front of it, and I don't know what fish grow in it?

"What did Lei'er bring you? Why didn't he deliver it himself? ”

The old man was facing the waterhole, and there was no expression on his face, but he could be seen from the side that his eyes were hollow and stagnant, and it seemed that he was really blind.

Zhang Chuang's expression darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Fan Lei, he can't come, before he leaves, tell me that you must bring the things he left back to the master, may I ask if he is the only one in the master?" ”

Syllable! The green bamboo pole in the blind old man's hand fell off his hand, and the old face full of ravines showed a painful expression, and after a long time, he turned his head and muttered, "Lei'er is gone...... Is he walking well? ”

Zhang Chuang said in a low voice: "Fortunately, he was not in pain before leaving. He lied, Fan Lei was hit by a hollow bullet in the waist with a corrosive poison, this poison attacked extremely quickly, it began to fester, there was no way to stop it, suicide was the only way to alleviate the pain.

The blind old man sighed and said: "The Iron Sword Gate has been inherited for hundreds of years, and in the end, I am the only one left, young man, do you know what Lei'er left behind?" ”

Zhang Chuang said with a stern face: "Fan Lei and I are brothers, and I have never seen what he left behind." ”

The blind old man whispered: "If my guess is correct, because it should be two secret books, Divine Variety and Rain, you can open it and see if it is or not." ”

Zhang Chuang nodded, handed the porcelain altar to Ye Fei on the side, opened the small leather bag and reached out and took out the objects inside, which were two yellowed leather booklets and a bank card, and what was written on the booklet was "Divine Change" and "Rain", as for the bank card, he knew, Fan Lei would deposit the reward into this card every time he performed a task, and the specific number was unknown.

"Senior, it's a variety of magic and rain, and there is a bank card, because it should be the one that Fan Lei usually uses to save money."

The blind old man said leisurely: "Lei'er is a disciple of my Iron Sword Sect, and I already felt it two years ago when he left, which is why I have always refused to meet you." ”

Zhang Chuang's face showed a sudden look, and he said in a low voice: "It turns out that my predecessors in Tiexian Mountain have known in the past two years, so why are you willing to meet me now?" ”

In the past few years, it is not that Tiexian Mountain cannot find a good brother, but it has been deliberately avoided, and if an ancient martial artist who is familiar with the terrain wants to avoid an ordinary person who comes from afar, it is easier than drinking water.

The blind old man turned around, beckoned to Zhang Chuang, and said lightly: "You come here, I'll tell you the reason." ”

Zhang Chuang walked up to the blind old man with two cheats and bank cards in his hand, and the old man suddenly stretched his head forward, sniffed hard, raised his head and groaned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, you haven't killed anyone for two years, and most of the killing aura on your body has been removed, but there are still some people who have fought with people in the past two years, am I right or not?"

"Killing Breath!" Zhang Chuang's expression changed slightly, as if he understood something in an instant, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the reason why the old man of Tiexian Mountain refused to meet me several times was this thing? In the past two years, I really haven't killed anyone, and there have been a few cases of bloodshed with people.

The blind old man said leisurely: "Your excessive killing aura is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, I don't want to hear the news of Lei'er's departure, now that I am blind, there are things that cannot be escaped, I don't want to become a sinner of the Iron Sword Gate because of my own selfishness." ”

Zhang Chuanggong respectfully held the two cheats and bank cards in front of the old man, and said in a low voice: "Senior, the deceased is gone, please mourn and change." ”

The blind old man stretched out his hand and gently pushed the secret book, and said in a low voice: "Although your killing aura is heavy, your pure heart is especially there, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to apprentice with me, an old man who is about to die, from today on, you will be the only personal disciple of the Iron Sword Sect." ”

Zhang Chuang's expression froze, he knelt straight and straight with the cheats in his hand, and knocked his head three times at the blind old man, and a few sharp pebbles on the ground cut the skin on his forehead without realizing it, he now finally understands that the old man's refusal to see himself for two years is actually a test, and it is a good thing to be able to worship under the old man's door.

Ye Fei stood aside silently, a happy smile appeared on his face, he guessed that this Iron Sword Sect must be an ancient martial arts sect with a few brushes, and the eldest brother would definitely be able to learn more powerful kung fu by taking the blind old man as his teacher.

The blind old man stretched out his hand and picked up Zhang Chuang, and said in a low voice: "You put away these two cheats, I will pass you a few more words, only by practicing against the formulas can you achieve something, otherwise you will not be able to understand the mystery even if you practice for a lifetime, please go to the cave and wait outside the cave." ”

Zhang Chuang turned his head to Ye Fei and said, "Ye Zi, you go out for a while first." ”

There are many taboos in the ancient martial arts sect, especially when teaching martial arts, which is also the biggest reason why many Xuangong are lost. Ye Fei didn't care about these taboos of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, but since the eldest brother opened his mouth, he could only put down the porcelain jar and flashlight and walked out, and he still had a spare lighter in his bag, so it wouldn't be dark.

The blind old man listened to the footsteps and said leisurely: "Apprentice, the time limit for being a teacher has arrived, and I will go at this time tomorrow." ”