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"We won't fight anymore!" Tang Lin looked at Mei Jiaojiao and said unwillingly.

"What about you?" Tang Chao tilted his head and looked at Mei Jiaojiao, waiting for Mei Jiaojiao's answer.

"I, I won't fight anymore," Mei Jiaojiao finally agreed when Tang Chao saw her helplessness.

"Then, go back and rest now. If I see you arguing, I won't talk to you anymore." Tang Chao's voice was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but Mei Jiaojiao and Tang Lin both I trembled all over, knowing that Tang Chao could do what he said.

Although unwilling, no one had the courage to disobey Tang Chao's intentions. Although the two were reluctant to part, they still stood up.

"Tang Chao, do you want to help you go back to rest?" Mei Jiaojiao said worriedly.Tang Linshuang also had a look of worry and expectation.

"No, just go back quickly, it's enough to have a big brother here." Tang Chao said expressionlessly.

"Go back!" Tang Chao reiterated again.

Mei Jiaojiao and Tang Lin had no choice but to turn around every step and leave.

Tang Chao jumped up from the ground when he was sure that the two of them could no longer be seen.

"Tang Chao, you?" Tang Aotian was thinking about coaxing Dr. Nicholas Seton back to show Tang Chao. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Tang Chao was already standing beside him with a smile on his face. There is still half a point of weakness.

"Hehe, I'm fine, let's go!" Tang Chao smiled, "Do you know what this is called?"

"What?" Tang Aotian hadn't recovered from the shock, and looked at Tang Chao in a daze.

"It's called soldiers never tire of deceit!" Tang Chao raised his eyebrows and grinned.

"You?" Tang Aotian was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Hahaha!"

"Old man, you are looking for death!" Dr. Nicholas Seton's voice was furious, and people couldn't help but wonder if the old man would be cut into pieces by Dr. Nicholas Seton the next moment.

"I didn't say what kind of wine it was, you followed me there by yourself, what are you doing to me!" the bad old man quibbled.

"You are unreasonable!" Dr. Nicholas Seton said confidently.

"Boring!" The old man said as he walked towards Tang Chao. "Yo, they're all gone!"

"You old man?" Tang Aotian looked at the old man in surprise, "You already knew that Tang Chao was..."

"Is it a bitter trick?" The bad old man said helplessly, "Use the rest."

"What bitter meat paste?" Dr. Nicholas Seton, who was chasing up, heard the words "bitter meat plan", so he asked. As for the winter lotus wine, the topic was changed again.

"Tang Chao, you're alright!" Tang Chao's complexion was rosy and radiant in front of him, and he looked radiant.

"Oh, oh," Dr. Nicholas Seton suddenly realized and pointed at the old man, "No wonder you didn't want me to see Tang Chao when I was going to see a doctor just now." That's how it is!

"Tang Chao, you really have it!" Dr. Nicholas Seton said sincerely, "You still have a way."

"Okay, now let's hurry to see the bamboo stone, and heal our wounds by the way!" After Tang Chao finished speaking, he walked towards the room of the only swordsmith in stock.

"Healing?" Dr. Nicholas Seton was startled. "Oh, yes, you are injured." Thinking of the two-person fight just now, Dr. Nicholas Seton said with lingering fear, "Your injury should heal slowly!"

"You?" Tang Chao pointed at Dr. Nicholas Seton, seeing the seriousness in his eyes, "Hahaha," he laughed.

Even the bad old man and Tang Aotian couldn't help smiling.This Dr. Nicholas Seton is really interesting.

The swordsmith brought Tang Chao and his party of four into an empty room, facing a bare wall.

"Is this the place where the parasites are stored?" Dr. Nicholas Seton looked around with a look of disbelief.

The swordsmith stretched out his hand to touch the wall under the gazes of several people, and there was a clicking sound, and then he saw that the wall that was originally intact was split from the middle, and split to both sides.

After a while, a gap opened that could accommodate a person, and at this moment, the wall stopped moving.

"This turned out to be a secret room?" The bad old man looked up and said in surprise.

"Let's go," the swordsmith walked in first, followed by Tang Chao, followed by the bad old man, then Tang Aotian, and finally Dr. Nicholas Seton.

"Why am I the last!" Seeing nothing but Tang Aotian's back, Doctor Nicholas Seton complained.

"Because you are a big shot!" Tang Chao said without changing his face.

"Why?" Doctor Nicholas Seton asked in confusion.

"Because big people are always the last to appear." The old man smiled, and his voice came through, with a hint of a smile.

"Hehe!" Dr. Nicholas Seton automatically blocked the old man's laughter, "I'm a big shot, haha!"

After walking for about three to ten minutes, the surrounding air became more and more humid, but I didn't feel stuffy.

With the help of the faint light on the wall, Tang Chao looked at the old traces around, "Is this artificially excavated?"

"Yes!" The swordsmith looked around, his eyes full of memories, "It has been many years, and the city lord took us to dig it out bit by bit."

"But, now..." The swordsmith shook his head and sighed, "I don't know if that bastard didn't have the key to let me know who did it, I must tear him apart!"

"How many years have you been a swordsmith?" Thinking of an important question, Tang Chao asked the swordsmith who was walking in front.

"The swordsmith in front looks like he should be about 50 years old, his body is already hunched, and his eyes are no longer clear, but he has stepped forward step by step and walked resolutely.

"I'm not a real swordsmith yet, I can only be regarded as an association." The swordsmith said with some regret.

"Then can I ask about your longevity this year?" Dr. Nicholas Seton sensed Tang Chao's intentions and asked after the swordsmith finished answering Tang Chao's questions.

"Longevity?" The swordsmith laughed at himself, "I'm afraid you won't believe me, I'm 25 years old!"

"Right?" Tang Aotian exclaimed, how is this possible, seeing that the swordsmith is not fifty, but also more than 40, how could he be 25 years old?A few years younger than myself.

"I can't believe it, right?" The swordsmith laughed at himself, his laughter was so shrill that it made people shudder and shudder.

"I can't believe it either. Our swordsmiths are all aging very quickly. I don't know why. Many swordsmiths have disappeared for unknown reasons over the years. We have investigated for a long time, but there is no clue at all."

"Just a few years ago, the business of Sword Forging City was getting better and better. We recruited a lot of new swordsmiths, but not long after, all of these swordsmiths disappeared. We also asked the owner of the city, and the owner of LeTV did not say what?"

"Later, the swordsmith got better and better, and our health got worse and worse." The swordsmith laughed at himself while talking.

"I know that a few years ago, people in our Forging Sword City also experienced symptoms of physical discomfort, but no one cared, thinking it was just too tired."

"But the situation didn't get better. Instead, it got worse. Suddenly one day, everyone around me disappeared, and a completely new face appeared before our eyes."

"We don't know everyone. The city lord said that the original people have returned to their hometowns, so they found some new people." The swordsmith continued to recall as he walked forward, "Later, this happened."

Speaking of what happened, the swordsmith still has a look of horror. "I don't know where the city lord has gone, I hope nothing will happen!"

"Where are the rest of the Mei family in Sword Forging City?" Because they didn't know the Mei family, Tang Chao and the others just nodded their heads and didn't find out who was who?

"It's all gone. Afterwards, I looked at the bodies of everyone. I found the second head, the third head, cousin Jie, and their family members. Except for the city lord and Xiao Jie, no one is alive." Zhu Jian The teacher was very sad and choked up several times.

"Is there anyone named Wu Tianqing here?" Tang Chao remembered that it was Wu Tianqing who went looking for Mei Jiaojiao.

"Wu Tianqing?" The swordsmith thought for a while, "I don't know, it should be the disciple of the city lord, I haven't seen it before."

"En, got it!" Tang Chao thought about going back and asking Mei Jiaojiao if there was any news about Wu Tianqing.

"What else?" After thinking for a while, Tang Chao continued to ask.

"I don't know much about the rest. There are a few bends ahead, so watch your steps!" The swordsmith picked up something similar to an ancient night pearl, except that there was a round switch on it.

The swordsmith distributed the items to several people, and then told them to turn on the switch, and the inside was immediately bright.

"Is this underground?" Feeling the increasingly humid air and low pressure around him, Tang Chao asked the swordsmith.

"Yes!" The swordsmith was a little surprised, "Where did you find out?"

"The humidity in the air here is higher than that outside, and there's also the smell of sea water inside." Tang Chao analyzed what he felt bit by bit.

"That's right, this is underground, it should be about 50 meters underground," the swordsmith thought for a while, "If you count the distance, it should be more than 2000 meters away from the exit."

"This?" Tang Aotian was surprised, "Why did you choose such a place?"

"We don't know about this. This is what the city lord meant." The swordsmith smiled,

"At that time, because of this incident, the city lord, the second head, and the third head had a big fight. It was all like yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, the second head and the third head were all gone."

The swordsmith's mood is happy for a while, lonely for a while, in short, it just rises and falls with the memories.

"Here we are!" After walking through several ups and downs, the eyes suddenly became clear, even without lighting, it was already very bright.

In front of you is a huge blacksmithing and forging base, with various melting facilities, various smelting equipment, various molds and various weapons everywhere. Come here, there is no charter at all.

"Did you sleep again after the accident here?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Tang Chao asked.

"No?" The swordsmith looked around, "I don't know why I became like this, it was obviously not like this when I came in last time."

"Are you sure it's not like this?" Tang Chao asked solemnly to the swordsmith with a serious expression.

"I'm sure, here, here, and here, I'm usually neat and tidy. It's definitely not like this." The swordsmith pointed to some places and said doubtfully.