The joint investigation of the four forces, mainly by the monks of the Tongshan Sect or the Guardian Corps, with the assistance of official forces such as the Kuai Ya Servants, is extremely efficient. It was probably half an hour of delay, and all the people in the sheds began to be orderly and rushed to the construction site.

However, today's breakfast was extremely sloppy, and the bitter brothers brought only half a bowl of gruel with a few green vegetables, and complained in a place far away from the cooks and overseers. Earlier, when he saw the man in fancy clothes leading the menacing apologists to make rounds, Ren Pingsheng secretly screamed that it was not good, and when the black charcoal woman was missing when the meal was divided, he couldn't help but confirm his guess even more.

The death of the overseer leader, the black charcoal woman is a well-deserved party, how can she be spared. Thinking of the rumors about the missing woman at the Qinglongmen construction site a few months ago, I couldn't help but secretly regret it.

Although he doesn't have much affection with this black charcoal woman, after all, he is a person who has always cared for him, and if he falls into the fire pit because he is happy for a while, he is really a little unhappy.

A group of more than 400 people, there are only five or six overseers with long whips, and there is no overseer who commands the overseers. Therefore, among the people in this camp, there is occasionally a young man in Tsing Yi who is usually inconspicuous, and no one will pay attention to it.

Usually, there are not many of these people, and they have the ability to quietly escape from under the noses of the overseers.

Of course, Ren Pingsheng is an exception.

Ren Pingsheng was alone, concentrating and calming, hiding in the shadows all the way, following the familiar breath and tracking away.

Speaking of tracking, in the world, the only one who can be more powerful than a hunter is the hunting dog. But hunting dogs can only rely on their particularly sensitive noses to smell the residual scent of their prey. And Ren Pingsheng, now he is well versed in the way of hope, and he is much more clever than the means of chasing smells.

The scent left by the black charcoal woman suddenly became rich and fresh when it reached an outpost near the Legion Legion horse farm outside the west gate of the old city, but it all came out of the ground.

The outpost was only a dozen soldiers stationed in a simple wooden barracks. It's just that supervising a small horse farm doesn't require too many troops.

The racecourse is located in the west of the city, and it is called the Westwind Racecourse. Maybe the person who came up with the name didn't put much thought into it.

Ren Pingsheng understands that the legendary dungeon must be here. It's just that no matter how much he uses his magical powers, he can't find any trace of the entrance to the dungeon.

He hid his form, abandoned the outpost, and surveyed the fenced horse farm all the way, but found nothing.

The two rows of stables covering an extremely wide area, with brick walls and green tiles, have obviously been around for many years, and Ren Pingsheng also wants to go in to find out. But the position of the old guard who was turning over his padded jacket to catch lice in the sun made him very embarrassed.

The old man was not near the fence entrance of the stable, so he was not in front of the stable. It's in a seemingly random position in the clearing. Ordinary people don't look like much, just an old man who wastes his time, just looking for a comfortable place to bask in the sun.

But basking in the sun on a summer morning is already a bit unbelievable.

Besides, at this time, all the big and small horses are grazing on the pasture outside, and there is an empty stable, why should there be someone on duty?

He also served as the method of looking forward to qi all the way in his life, and the old man who seemed to be old and dizzy gave birth to a breath of air, enveloping the entire stable area.

The stables, which were ventilated on all sides and were full of gaps, it was reasonable to say that it would not be easy to find them if they touched through that vent, but after peeking for a long time, Ren Pingsheng was stunned and couldn't find a breakthrough from the old man's extremely grand atmosphere.

From time to time, he looked at the outpost not far away, and the unique qi rhythm of the black charcoal woman continued to strengthen.

Ren Pingsheng understands that such an increase in the rhythm of the qi machine, if he is either suffering great pain, he is in the middle of a dramatic fight!

The young man in a green shirt lurking in the long grass, sweat oozing from his forehead.

If he was at the peak of the sword, he could silently break through the large cage that the old man could perceive. It's not a big deal to die an old janitor dog of Taiyi Sect for this matter.

But now this embarrassing bottleneck of imperial qi, even if it is a sword against a low-level martial artist in the second and third realms, I am afraid that he will find his own death.

What's more, Ren Pingsheng didn't bring a sword at all. It's not that I don't have time to get the sword where I hid it, but it's really cumbersome.

There was a slight cracking sound that shot straight in through the vents at the back of the stables. In the stables, there was a crunch of wooden planks breaking.

The old man who caught lice outside the main gate, the original pair of faint old eyes, flashed two sharp lights in an instant.

The old man was not in a hurry, and slowly stood up from the half-lying simple wooden chair, his extremely calm expression did not change in the slightest.

There was no fluctuation in the faint atmosphere that enveloped the entire stable.

The other party was so cautious that Ren Pingsheng had almost confirmed that the entrance to the dungeon should be in this stable.

The old man walked slowly, steadily, and came directly to the stall where the partition was broken. At the broken plank, there is a white pebble, which is smooth and slippery to be played. Thinking of the legend about the impermanence of the night for a few months, the old man frowned and looked nervous.

Ren Pingsheng had already sensed the fluctuation of the qi machine that enveloped the entire stable, and he couldn't miss the opportunity!

That is, in a certain vent, suddenly a green shadow flashed in, and Ren Pingsheng had already landed in a horse room far away from the old man.

The stables for the military horses are extremely elaborate, with two rows of opposites, each of which is a separate compartment.

When the old man was concentrating on duty, his perception range should be able to sense the rash intrusion of the living. But in this stable with heavy partitions, he didn't have Ren Pingsheng's unique method of looking at qi, and he could watch the different weather in each compartment from afar.

One old and one young, one bright and one dark, hid from the cats and cats in the portals of more than two hundred compartments, and did not let each other go.

To be precise, the old man was not sure if anyone had broken in, but he was used to finally doing his duty, and even if there was the slightest sign of suspicion, he had to plow the ground until he was sure that everything was fine.

Ren Pingsheng hid his figure on the walls of the compartments that extended in all directions, looking at them one by one, while avoiding the search of the old man from afar.

But the old man on duty didn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, his eyes flashed, occupying the central corridor in the center, not letting go of any suspicious clues. Under the other party's careful search and blockage, it took Ren Pingsheng half an hour to walk through every horse room.

Every horse room is extremely ordinary, without any secret doors. Ren Pingsheng sighed secretly and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead. The rest is the harness room and forage room at the end of the road.

However, no matter where the old man went, the afterglow of his eyes had always been attentive to the two open doorways, intentionally or unintentionally.

These two places must be boring!

The road runs east-west, and the harness room and forage room are just to the east. After the old man searched it, he simply did not go out, leaning against the door on the east side of the corridor, basking in the sunlight that was slanting in.

As soon as the old man came to the sun, his originally tense expression seemed to become relaxed at once, and he stretched out his hand to build a pergola, and looked at the horses strolling in the meadow in the distance, with a smile on his face.

The old man suddenly smiled and turned his head suddenly, and with a movement of his calloused hands, he caught two pebbles that hit his head and waist ribs.

"Come out, with your little means, you also want to play the so-called impermanence of the night?" The old man put the two pebbles in his right palm and played with them, not bothering to look at this side, "In my case, you don't even have the ability to get out now." ”

Ren Pingsheng suddenly sneaked up to no avail, knowing that he had been exposed, he emerged from the hidden compartment, looked calm, and walked slowly towards the old man.

Seeing that the other party was just a teenager, the old man couldn't help but be stunned. "Who did you learn this from? Say it, or my old man is in a better mood and can spare your life." ”

Ren Pingsheng didn't talk, and his footsteps didn't stop.

The old man looked at the young man with an unfathomable and profound look, and couldn't help frowning, and his eyes stared coldly at the young man's hands.

"Stop. The old man broke off and let Ren Pingsheng stand still as he said, and he was no more than twenty or thirty steps away from the old man. He spread his hands out, and his hands were empty.

"Pretend to be dumb with me?" said the old man, in a fierce voice.

Ren Pingsheng shook his head, still silent.

The old man's face slackened slightly, and he nodded, "It's really a dumb person, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's young, and the appearance is okay." Come here. ”

Ren Pingsheng nodded, as soon as he took a step, he saw the old man raise his hand slightly, the two pebbles, drawing two perfect arcs, one left and one right, flying towards him, not slow, not slow, it seems that there is no strength, but it is extremely stable, where it passes, there is a sign of air breaking!

The Law of Things!

Ren Pingsheng's face was blank, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, when the way of the sword was almost lost, when he encountered such a strong hand, he could only gamble.

It's just that this time it's fate......