After Fan Ruoxi entered, she found that the master was like a cloud, and she was almost discovered several times.

Finding nothing all night, she didn't find the whereabouts of Feng Wujian, she went back to the inn, went directly to Mo Zixuan's room, and lay on the bed, with an incomplete map of the Swordless Villa drawn by Xiao Lingling in her hand.

"What does this Swordless Villa have to do with that phoenix dancing sword?"

"Master, people don't know." Xiao Lingling said in space.

Fan Ruoxi frowned, according to the news given to her by the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, this Swordless Villa belonged to the Leng family, and the people of the Leng family were very talented in medicine and poison, so she decided that she had to investigate.

In the next few days, she spent the day in the room to recuperate, and only went out in the evening, and three meals a day were solved in the room.

Finally found a place where even Xiao Lingling couldn't see inside.

"Master, will the Phoenix Dance Sword be in that place?"

"Anyway, I'm going to check it out."

"Master, what if you lose the power of space?"

"I'm prepared, I have a lot of poison on me."

"Be careful, master."

"Hmm."

In the middle of the night, Fan Ruoxi cautiously arrived at the mysterious place, which was a separate area, on a hill in the middle of a lake, and there were two boats on the lake.

"Little Lingling, how many people are in there?"

"Master, there are ten guards, two of them are standing guard above, and one person is inside, tied with a black iron chain."

"This is the dungeon?" Fan Ruoxi raised his eyebrows, fortunately, there are not many guards, who is the person who is tied? The only thing that makes her happy now is that she hasn't lost the power of space.

Fan Ruoxi, who was dressed in night clothes, didn't kill anyone, no one was alarmed, she found that the guards went to the dungeon for half an hour to investigate, so she went in the moment the guards probed out.

"Little Lingling, have you memorized the method of opening the mechanism?"

"Master, remember."

Fan Ruoxi was delighted, the space was still usable, she didn't have to touch the guards for half an hour now, looking at the black piece in front of her, Fan Ruoxi took out the night pearl.

In front of it was a downward staircase, with more than forty steps, and then Fan Ruoxi walked forward, turned around a few times, and saw some torture rooms, and then she came to the person who was tied.

Across the blackiron fence, before Fan Ruoxi could speak, the man used poison on her, took out something from the space, pinched it into dust, and dissolved the poison.

Fan Ruoxi looked at the person in the dungeon, who was about fifty years old, half of his hair was white, and he was covered in dirt, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The person who was tied up looked up at Fan Ruoxi, "Little girl, who are you who can break my poison?" ”

Girl? She was dressed in black, using Mo Zixuan's face, Mo Zixuan's voice, Fan Ruoxi asked, "Are you surnamed Leng?" ”

Fan Ruoxi guessed that this person might be surnamed Leng according to the news given by the master of Tianji Pavilion, sixteen years ago, the leader of the martial arts alliance was not the current Leng Yanyu, but a person named Leng Lingfeng, after that martial arts conference, the leader of the martial arts alliance was replaced, from Leng Lingfeng to Leng Yanyu.

The old man's face was very vicissitudes, there was no blood, black stain, his body was thin, his black hair was draped in willows, and only his eyes were clear, "Who are you?" ”

"Are you Leng Lingfeng, who disappeared sixteen years ago?"

The old man stood up, "Who the hell are you?" ”

Fan Ruoxi looked at the old man's reaction, and he was already eight points sure, he might be Leng Lingfeng, or he was very familiar with Leng Lingfeng, "I'm not a bad person." Then Fan Ruoxi threw out another question, "Do you know a person named Leng Ling Yan?" ”