After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Wuyi got up, hugged his fist towards Jiang Liuxiang and said: "Master Jiang, I have something to inquire about, please tell me the truth!"

Jiang Liuxiang laughed, and then got up and returned the salute, and said: "Zhang Shaoxia is too polite, Senior Brother Ling has mentioned Shaoxia to me many times today, saying that Shaoxia is young, has good martial arts, and has a chivalrous heart. ”

Zhang Wuyi was a little embarrassed when he heard this, you must know that he is young and vigorous, and it is most difficult to be praised by such boasting, and Jiang Liuxiang is a personal essence, so he can pick some good ones, which makes Wuyi very embarrassed.

Wu Yi paused and said: "Master Jiang, some time ago, an uncle of mine made an appointment to come down to meet at the Iron Fist Gate, but I have been here for a long time, but I have never seen him, so I want to ask Master Jiang about it." ”

Jiang Liuxiang's eyes froze, but it was fleeting, and he quickly returned to normal, only to see him say with a look of surprise: "Oh? Zhang Shaoxia wants to ask Jiang about the circumference of Xiaoyao Villa?"

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, he immediately became energetic, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, it is Uncle Zhou, how does Master Jiang know? Could it be that Uncle Zhou is in the house?"

Jiang Liuxiang sighed and said, "Zhang Shaoxia misunderstood, but I just heard Senior Brother Ling mention this matter, and I am ashamed to say that I have never had a chance to see each other since I met Mr. Zhou with my master in Xiaoyao Villa five years ago, if it wasn't for Senior Brother telling me that Mr. Zhou is still in the world, I would have thought he was ......."

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and his expression was quite depressed, thinking: "It's strange, Uncle Zhou obviously left a letter for me to join him at the Iron Fist Gate in Cangzhou, why didn't he come himself? Could it be that something happened halfway?" Wuyi couldn't help but think wildly, feeling uneasy.

Seeing that Zhang Wuyi was silent, Jiang Liuxiang asked, "Zhang Shaoxia, what's the matter?" Mr. Zhou really said that he was going to visit our Iron Fist Gate?" Even Ling Weifeng on the side looked at Wuyi suspiciously.

This matter was originally relayed by Zhang Wuyi, except for Ruoxian, none of the people present knew whether it was true or false, and three years ago, Xiaoyao Villa released the news, saying that Zhou Changfeng disappeared for no reason, and his life and death were uncertain, and now he suddenly said that he was alive, which is inevitably a little unacceptable.

Zhang Wuyi felt a strange gaze, and said angrily: "Am I still lying to you?" but he still said politely: "Yes, Uncle Zhou once left me a letter, saying that he would come to Cangzhou Iron Fist Gate to visit Ximen Leopard's seniors, and let me come to meet him." ”

Jiang Liuxiang pondered for a moment, and wondered: "This is strange? Jiang Mou has been at home all these days, and he has never left half a step, why didn't he see Manager Zhou coming?"

Zhang Wuyi wanted to say something, but was robbed by Ruoxian: "This, Master Jiang, don't worry, it may be that Brother Wuyi is wrong, is there any sect in Cangzhou that starts with iron characters besides our Iron Fist Sect?"

After Ruoxian said this, Jiang Liuxiang immediately answered: "Yes, this is very likely, in Cangzhou, in addition to our Iron Fist Gate, there is also an Iron Sand Gate, and their head is known for its Iron Sand Palm, speaking of which, it has some relationship with our Iron Fist Gate." ”

Ruoxian smiled: "That's it, I guess Brother Wuyi mistook the Iron Shamen for the Iron Fist Gate, let's go there another day, maybe Uncle Zhou is there." ”

Zhang Wuyi didn't have a taste in his heart, although he didn't know how to write and ink, but he could still distinguish between fist and sand characters, Zhou Changfeng's letter clearly said Iron Fist Gate, why did an iron sand door suddenly come out? He wanted to step forward several times to distinguish it, but he was repeatedly blocked back by Ruoxian, and he blinked at him from time to time.

When the banquet dispersed, it was already late at night, the frost and dew were solemn, revealing the cold, and a full moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling clear light, which was even colder.

Zhang Wuyi and the others went back to their rooms to rest under the leadership of the servants, this time Zhang Wuyi and Ruoxian were both arranged in Xie Yuxuan's east wing, while Duan Yu and Yan Zhiyan Xun were in the west wing.

There was no word all the way, and after the servants retreated, Ruoxian quietly poked his head out of the wing, and after making sure that there was no one around, he ran to Zhang Wuyi's door and knocked on the door in a low voice: "Brother Wuyi, open the door quickly!"

Zhang Wuyi had already fallen asleep, and suddenly heard a noise in front of the door, and after listening carefully, it was Ruoxian knocking on the door, so he quickly got up and opened the door.

With a soft "squeak", Zhang Wuyi opened the door, and Ruoxian jumped in with a "whoosh".

Zhang Wuyiqi asked, "Xian'er, what are you doing in my room without sleeping so late?"

The so-called speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Zhang Wuyi's words were originally out of concern, but in Ruoxian's ears, it seemed to be laughing at her for being a girl's family, Tian was not ashamed, and went straight to the man's room at night, and Ruoxian's face was flushed, but fortunately, the night was dark and the wind was high, and there were no candles in the room, Zhang Wuyi couldn't see it really.

Ruoxian said "phew" and said: "It's natural to run to you here at night, is it possible that I'm full of food and support, and come to sleep with you?"

Zhang Wuyi realized it later, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "Ah, oh, what is Xian'er looking for me......

Ruoxian calmed down his emotions and changed the topic and said, "Brother Wuyi, let's go find Uncle Zhou!"

Zhang Wuyi's whole body trembled, and he exclaimed: "Xian'er, do you know where he is?" But after thinking about it, it is late at night, and it should be tomorrow to go to find him, so why rush this moment?

Ruoxian motioned to Zhang Wuyi to whisper, and then whispered: "Brother Wuyi, let me tell you, your Uncle Zhou is in this Iron Fist Gate!"

"What?" Zhang Wuyi almost jumped up, but fortunately, Ruoxian had already taken precautions and covered his mouth with his hand, which immediately made him unable to scream.

Ruoxian said angrily: "Be quiet, don't let others hear!"

Zhang Wuyi's eyes widened and nodded, and Ruoxian took his hand away.

Ruoxian asked, "Brother Wuyi, do you remember how often I winked at you at the banquet?"

Zhang Wuyi naturally didn't forget, and said: "I still want to ask you, why didn't you let me make it clear at that time?"

Ruoxian smiled mysteriously and replied: "My stupid brother, I have already told you that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you know people and faces, but you don't know your heart, why can't you listen to it?"

Zhang Wuyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what he meant.

Ruoxian said again: "Brother Wuyi, don't you think this Iron Fist Gate is a little weird?"

Zhang Wuyi was stunned and said strangely: "What's weird?"

Ruoxian thought for a while and said, "This Iron Fist Sect can also be regarded as a sect with some foundations in the Cangzhou realm, but why did you see today, except for Ling Weifeng and Jiang Liuxiang, the others are all young disciples?

Zhang Wuyi was silent, he really hadn't thought about this!

"Maybe they don't have something to do with the sect?" Zhang Wuyi reluctantly came up with a reason.

Ruoxian said again: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for the time being, just take the matter of you mentioning Zhou Changfeng at the banquet, he Jiang Liuxiang had already learned about it from Ling Weifeng, but he still had to pretend to be surprised at the banquet, could this be too much?"

After Ruoxian's reminder, Zhang Wuyi thought about the situation during the banquet again, and suddenly found that it was really the same as Ruoxian said, Chu Liuxiang obviously knew about it at that time, but pretended to be surprised and asked rhetorically, which was really strange.

Ruoxian smiled: "This is called three hundred taels of silver here, and the more realistic he pretends to be, the more it means that he has a problem." ”

Zhang Wuyi listened to Ruoxian's words, and suddenly fell asleep, and pulled Ruoxian and said, "Xian'er, what do you say next?"

Ruoxian pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Wuyi, during the day, I paid attention to a mansion behind the Luoshui Pavilion on the west side of the Iron Fist Gate, and I heard from the servant that the house used to be the favorite place of the lady before her death. Why don't we take advantage of the darkness and go to that house and take a look, maybe we'll find something?"

Zhang Wuyi nodded in agreement, and the two of them went out of the door one after the other, and then performed light skills, swept onto the roof, and headed towards the abandoned house.

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhang Wuyi and Ruoxian came to the abandoned mansion one after another, and the two of them looked around to make sure that there was no one, and then tiptoed closer.

The gate of the abandoned house is closed, and the ash is layered, as if no one has been here for some years, and an iron lock is inserted horizontally in front of the gate to lock the gate firmly.

Zhang Wuyi looked around the abandoned mansion and found that there was no other entrance.

"It seems that you can only enter by climbing over the wall!" Zhang Wuyi made a judgment and took a step forward, ready to jump onto the wall.

At this moment, Ruoxian suddenly stopped him and said, "Brother Wuyi, slow down!"

Zhang Wuyi was taken aback and said curiously: "What?"

Ruoxian pulled Wuyi, pointed to the big iron lock on the door and said: "Brother Wuyi, look, it stands to reason that this place is abandoned all year round and no one takes care of it, so it should be dilapidated, you see that the iron lock looks like it is new, and there is no rust at all." ”

Sure enough, Zhang Wuyi took a closer look and found that just as Ruoxian said, the gate was already rusty and mottled around it, but the iron lock was completely new.

Ruoxian said again: "Look at these dusts, both sides of the door have been thickened, only the middle is relatively thin, as if someone is worried about leaving footprints and deliberately erased it." ”

The two of them were vigilant, knowing that there seemed to be some ulterior secret hidden here, and immediately gestured with their eyes, "Ho, Ho" twice to jump up the high wall, and then went down the high wall to the inside.

Sure enough, Zhang Wuyi took a closer look and found that just as Ruoxian said, the gate was already rusty and mottled around it, but the iron lock was completely new.