Volume 1 Reincarnation Chapter 17 The Cave Settles the Affair, and the Dirt Secret Detective Numbers Tian Yan

Chapter 17 The cave calmed down the matter, and the earth secret agent called Tian Yan

In the passage at the entrance of the mine, hundreds of slaves stood in a black position, and they looked at the direction of the cave with anxiety, not knowing what was going on in the mine. In fact, in the past few years, the output in the mine has become less and less, and it has long been rumored that the value of their existence is about to disappear, and they will be completely abandoned one day, and the only outcome for them who lose their value is to be killed here.

Has this day come?

Under the fear, a kind of anxious mood gradually rose in the crowd, although some of them have self-cultivation, but after taking poisonous weeds, the meridians are damaged, and the internal force cannot be used at all, coupled with the long-term slavery, they have long lost all their courage and become insensitive, and at this moment they can only wait for the judgment of fate with a nervous mood.

There was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

A figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the sharp-eyed person had already recognized the identity of the person from the other party's unique explosive hairstyle, and subconsciously lowered his head.

The footsteps stopped not far from them, Cao Yunjin did not speak, and the hundreds of slaves present did not dare to speak, and there was silence in the mine for a while.

After a while, Cao Yunjin walked towards the crowd, and the slaves gave way to both sides of the road, making way for Cao Yunjin to pass.

The footsteps faded away, and the hearts of the slaves were lowered. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. They have lost the ability to think for themselves, and they have no orders to give them, so they just stand there all the time. Even, as long as they don't go to work and just stand still, they feel a little satisfied in their hearts.

Soon, however, the footsteps sounded again, and before the slaves could react, a black shadow suddenly smashed into the crowd, and there was a scream of exclamation from the slaves with the dust and stones that were stirred up.

A naked corpse lay on the ground without a figure, its head scattered, its back covered in blood. The slaves ducked their heads and dodged, not daring to look at them, and soon a clearing was cut off in the field.

A light cough came from outside the circle, and the slaves looked up, and an unfamiliar figure, holding a blood-stained robe in his hand, strode over.

The person who came was Ning Yu, who had recovered his original appearance, and it was unknown that the corpse on the ground was naturally the dead Cao Yunjin. He looked around, and everywhere he looked, there was a stunned and confused expression.

"A bunch of waste!" Ning Yu despised in his heart, human nature was so humble, it was not as good as ants to improve themselves, it was really ridiculous and pathetic. If it weren't useful, in the face of such a group of walking dead, Ning Yu really wanted to leave it alone and leave.

Holding back the disdain in his heart, Ning Yu walked into the crowd and casually threw the robe in his hand on Cao Yunjin's corpse.

After glancing around, Ning Yu stretched out his foot and turned the body over, stepped on it, and took advantage of everyone's eyes to focus on him, and said sharply: "I am Zhao Yu, the captain of the Black Tiger Military Academy under the command of the Tiger Marquis, the disciples of the Xian Yu Sect here have all been ambushed, and the body of the thief leader Cao Yunjin is here, so you are free!"

Cao Yunjin's corpse turned over, revealing his true face, although he was gray, his face was still barely recognizable, and the slaves were very familiar with him, and they recognized it at once, and for a while, there was a mess in the mine, and the slaves screamed one after another. Several slaves were so frightened that they actually sat on the ground, pointing to Cao Yunjin's corpse and speechless in horror. In the blink of an eye, the crowd seemed to be the end of the world, some cried bitterly, some shouted, some were frightened, and some were stunned, all kinds of tricks.

Ning Yu watched coldly, letting them cry wolf there, and after a while, they seemed to finally accept the fact that Cao Yunjin was dead, and the crowd gradually calmed down, and turned to look at Ning Yu one after another, revealing a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Ning Yu was slightly surprised, feeling a little inexplicable, and there was no sound in the field for a while, and he calmed down.

"They're waiting for your orders!"

In the crowd, a slightly rickety figure came out, and his gray hair was very eye-catching.

Ning Yu looked at this person with a question in his eyes.

The old man seemed to be tired from standing, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his head and looked at Ning Yu, and a pair of dim eyes faintly shone a few rays of fine light.

"These people have been enslaved for a long time, they have lost the ability to think for themselves, you killed the people who enslaved them before, and now you are their new masters. In addition, we have never heard of the identity you mentioned, there are a total of twelve marquis in one hundred and ninety-six counties of the thirty-eight provinces of my Tianxing country, but I don't have the name of the Marquis of Weihu, is it the new marquis in this hundred years?"

Ning Yu was stunned for a while, and then remembered that the slaves here had been isolated from the world all year round, and the secular world had changed in the past hundred years, and the vast sea and fields were no longer what they remembered. As a cultivator, he was transcendent and forgot about this for a while.

Although the old man in front of him had a withered face and an appearance that was no different from everyone else, compared to the slaves, this person gave Ning Yu a very different feeling, and Ning Yu had actually noticed him before, he was the martial artist who had cultivated under the Zhongyuan Realm that Ning Yu had discovered before.

Ning Yu hugged his fists as a salute: "Thank you for reminding me, I was negligent." My husband doesn't know, the heavenly industry in your old mouth has died in the country, and now it is three points today, the three kingdoms of Great Wei, Southern Qi and Tiande stand side by side, and there are many changes in the provinces and counties. The Marquis of Weihu is the hereditary marquis of my Great Wei State after the establishment of the country, and he is the head of the seven marquis of the Great Wei Dynasty, from the Shangyang Feng family......"

"Wait a minute. The old man suddenly spoke, his face was excited, the muscles on his face trembled, he sat up straight, and asked, "The Shangyang Feng family you are talking about is the original Feng family of Shangyang County in the westbound province of Tianxing Country?

Ning Yu's face showed a different color, and he groaned for a moment and said: "You are right, there is only one Shangyang Feng family, which was indeed in the western province of Bianxi, but now, the Feng family is in the southwest province, and the first generation of Weihu Marquis is the old family lord Feng Xinglie, and now the title of Weihu Marquis has been hereditary for three generations, and the current Hou Ye is the grandson of the old family master." ”

"Hahaha..." A loud laugh came from the old man's mouth, and the old man slammed his fists on the ground as if crazy, and two lines of turbid tears hung all over his face. The slaves on both sides were frightened, and scattered a few steps, looking at each other, not knowing why, leaving only the old man in the circle laughing wildly.

Seeing this, Ning Yu's heart moved, he had checked the Tubu file in detail before he came, and knew that the Tubu C-shaped room had sent several secret agents into the mountain to investigate, and these secret agents eventually lost contact, and then looking at the old man's performance, he had some doubts in his heart.

The old man cried and laughed for a while, and finally, slowly calming down, raised his head, and added a bit of color to his cloudy gaze.

Ning Yu glanced around at the slaves around him, hugged his fist at the old man, and then pointed to the hole and said, "This old man, can you take a step to speak?"

The old man wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at Ning Yu again, he was already a little more kind. He got up, nodded, and followed Ning Yu into the mine.

The two went deeper into the mine for more than 100 meters before they stood still, Ning Yu turned to look at the old man, stretched out his hand and made a few strange gestures.

The old man's body shook and he also made a few gestures.

Ning Yu said secretly: Sure enough. What he just did was a sign language for the invisible secret department, and it was impossible for anyone who was not in the ministry to understand, let alone reply. Then Ning Yu reached into his arms and took out an object.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes were impliedly excited.

He looked down for a moment, bent down on the ground and picked up a rock chip with a sharp edge, and under Ning Yu's gaze, he tore open the pants of his right leg with a snort, and used the rock chip to pull out a bloody hole on his right leg, and the blood immediately flowed out, and the severe pain made the old man's teeth clench, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Ning Yu stood aside and did not stop it.

The old man threw away the rock chips, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, reached out and pulled into the wound, and slowly, a flat object was pulled out of the flesh and blood by the old man.

The old man grabbed the clothes on his body and wiped them a few times, and a bronze medal with a simple pattern was revealed. The blood on the old man's legs was flowing but he ignored it, and his hands were like treasures.

In the dim light, two people showed the bronze medal in their hands at the same time, and faintly, the two local characters written on the seal reflected each other.

The five elements of the Feng family are secret, the cards are in the people, and the cards are ruined!

Looking at the bloodstained bronze medal, Ning Yu's face was solemn, and he shook it to the ground: "The younger generation of the Feng family's Five Elements Secret Department of the Earth Department C-shaped room, meet the seniors, the seniors, you have suffered!"

The old man's face was full of red tide, and his old face was full of perseverance, and he returned the salute deeply: "The Feng family's five elements secret department is the C-shaped Fang Tianyan, and now the truth of the silver mine disappearance case has been ascertained, and today I will hand over to you, fortunately not disgraced!"

Ning Yu personally bandaged Tian Yan's wounds, and he carried the best gold sore medicine with him, and after applying it, the blood flowed immediately. Then he made a simple pair of crutches with the wooden handle of the mine pickaxe and used it for Tian Yan.

Tian Yan is the only surviving agent of the Five Elements in the mine today, and one of the few surviving of the first batch of slaves. At that time, the old owner of the C-shaped house, Mo Crow, sent a total of five spies to infiltrate Cailing Mountain, all five of them were captured, four of them died one after another, only Tian Yan, who was the highest in cultivation, survived by luck, trapped in this for a hundred years, Tian Yan is now one hundred and twenty-seven years old.

Ning Yu had read the file, and Tian Yan happened to be the last spy sent by Mo Crow, and he was also the master of the Tubu C house at that time, second only to the owner Mo Crow. After Tian Yan lost contact, the strength of the C-shaped room was seriously damaged, and the Crow was forced to report to the headquarters under pressure, but was reprimanded by the headquarters and fined for half a year, and the C-shaped room was ordered to stop the investigation of the disappearance of the Cailingshan Silver Mine, which also became a stain on the C-shaped room, which made the owner of the house Crow regret it for life, and he did not forget it until he died.