The blacksmith's work stopped, and he continued to shake off his hammer and strike the anvil. He grinned and smiled heartily, and a thunderous voice came out of his mouth: "It's a guest from afar, and we naturally won't use illusions to deceive guests." ”

"It's noble." Li Wuming praised it lightly, turned his head, and picked up a red tassel gun casually, the flickering cold light on the tip of the gun reminded people of the moonlight in the middle of the night, "The quality is good, but it's useless to me." You guys are here...... Do you want to make magic weapons? ”

"That's up to you to make a bid." The blacksmith struck the anvil intently, as if there was nothing in the world but a hammer in his hand and a sword in front of him. The heat in the room made him sweat profusely, but it also showed off his strong muscles, "These days, not many people will come here to buy magic weapons." ”

"There are always exceptions, don't they?" Li Wuming smiled, not dwelling on this topic, but brushing it off. He tossed it casually, and the red tassel spear slashed through an arc with implicitness, returning to its original place with precision.

"You know what I'm here for, right?" Li Wuming's face was full of smiles, as if he was talking to a friend. "Ah, I know." The blacksmith finally took his attention off the anvil and looked at Li Wuming, a glint flashing in his eyes.

The blacksmith threw the giant hammer in his hand, and the hammer of several hundred catties fell to the ground like it was made of paper in his hand, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust, leaving a clear mark on the stone floor. Immediately, he stood up.

The blacksmith's tall body was like a small mountain, covering Li Wuming's body with shadows, so that he could only look up to meet the blacksmith. In contrast, the blacksmith showed a simple expression, but there was a glint in his eyes, obviously not just a brainless man with no appearance.

He glanced at the stove with nostalgia, and then he bowed his back, and this action was not abrupt by him, but very natural. He said in a thunderous voice, "Brother Li, you must follow me closely." ”

After Li Wuming nodded, he walked to a wall and tapped it three times with his knuckles, and the sound seemed to echo in the hollow, continuously. Immediately, the blue-gray masonry wall was divided into two parts from the middle, and with a rumbling sound, it slowly pulled away to the left and right sides, and the billowing smoke and dust rose with it, mixed with stone chips, blurring Li Wuming's eye sockets.

"Here." The blacksmith waved his hand, drove away the smoke and dust, and said to Li Wuming. Immediately, he took the lead and walked into the dark secret room, while Li Wuming cleared his throat and followed him step by step.

After passing through the dark hallway, they entered a secret room with oil lamps burning throughout. The blacksmith shuddered for a moment, and said indistinctly, "For some reason, every time I come here, I feel chills all over my body, like I have entered an ice cellar. ”

"Maybe it's because there's a lot to witness here." Li Wuming smiled nonchalantly, looked around, and then withdrew his gaze. He spoke, his voice as clear and powerful as a stream: "I don't know, what should I call you?" Investigation Department ......"

"He Liang of the Investigation Department." He Liang's voice was dull and loud, reminiscent of a tumbling boulder. He smiled innocently and said in a low voice: "You may not believe that a person like me can do intelligence work in the Investigation Department, but I believe that I will prove myself with my ability." ”

Li Wuming raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, and said in a steady and unfluctuating voice: "I never judge people by their appearance, just like this secret room. He turned his head and looked around, "It looks ordinary, but it can carry a lot of functions." ”

He Liang showed a grateful look: "To be recognized by the famous Brother Li, I He Liang will not live this life in vain." "No, I can't bear such a compliment, I'll make others chew their tongues." Li Wuming seemed to really can't stand the praise and shook his head.

He Liang laughed heartily twice, and then lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse, like the sound of rubble rubbing: "Okay, let's get down to business, Brother Li came over today, what do you want to know?" As he spoke, he stared at Li Wuming tightly, trying to read something from his eyes.

Li Wuming became more and more relaxed, as if he was chatting with his neighbors, he pulled out the heavy stone chair in the secret room, sat down leisurely, and even crossed his legs casually: "It depends on what you know, such as ...... What is the recent situation? ”

"The situation." Blacksmith He Liang's eyes flashed, reflecting the halo of the oil lamp. His voice was thick and powerful, like a storyteller: "Recently, there has been a turmoil between various sects. ”

"Even the Central Continent has been made a mess by the combination of these sects." He Liang smacked his lips, and his voice seemed to be suppressed, "Fengtian Sect is said to have produced a genius with a high-grade spiritual root, and now he is giving birth to his own natal flying sword. ”

"Not only the Fengtian Sect, but also two or three sects announced that they had received the genius of the top-grade spiritual root, which seemed to be to deter other sects. But these sects protect their own geniuses very well, and there is no news to reveal. ”

"There are discordant existences in these sects with the Fengtian Sect, and they are all frantically suppressing each other, and they are becoming horns." He Liang lowered his voice, and there seemed to be some mystery in his voice, "It is said that someone has sent assassins to assassinate those geniuses, intending to fish in troubled waters. ”

Li Wuming's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a flame swaying in it. He heard He Liang continue: "But the competition of these juniors is just an introduction, and the most fundamental reason is that the friction between the sects over the years has led the situation into a turbulent state. ”

"This is a sign that troubled times are coming! Everyone, including you and me, is a pawn in this troubled world, and all you can do is go with the flow. Blacksmith He Liang sighed, "However, in this troubled world, it is the time when outstanding people come out. ”

"I don't know how many people will be pushed to a very high position by the situation, and I don't know how many geniuses will be swept away at will like garbage." The blacksmith picked up a stone bowl of water on the stone table, took a sip, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"However, the most important of these things is the intelligence of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect." Speaking of this, He Liang's face became solemn, as if mentioning this name was a taboo.

Li Wuming next to him removed Erlang's legs, and his expression became very serious. For a moment, the atmosphere became cold, and even the stone chairs under the seats became cold to the bone.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and finally Li Wuming broke the silence: "What information you said about the Heavenly Netherworld Sect...... What is it? ”

His eyes were cold.