Who lost this loyal dog?

Business matters, Zhang Ze and Tian Yi exchanged glances, and ran out together.

The dark night is Tianyi's home field, and the slender dark figure melts into the night and disappears in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ze froze, grabbed a Xiaoyao disciple and asked about the situation: "What's going on?"

The disciple recognized Zhang Ze's identity, his anxious and impatient face turned into a bit of respect, he clasped his fists in salute, and said very quickly: "Zhang Shaoxia, Brother Yu sent a signal saying that there are thieves breaking into my Xiaoyao faction. Flee to the southeast."

Zhang Ze frowned, and then asked, "What does that man look like, and what is he wearing?"

The Xiaoyao disciples all shook their heads.

This is just an ordinary disciple, and it is normal not to know much. Zhang Ze knew that he was in a hurry and lost his mind, so he quickly let go of the disciple: "I see, you go quickly."

During the day, he just listened to the leaders of the Seven Sects to discuss their actions, and at night the Xiaoyao Sect came to thieves. He immediately thought of the treasure map, and when he thought about it deeper, there were problems everywhere.

Don't blame him for being supercilious, at least one of the people in the hall at that time was a traitor who knew the nether world, otherwise how could the thief come so coincidentally?

Could it be an accident, a coincidence?

Forget it, where in the world are there so many coincidences that he happened to meet?

And, for some reason, whenever he thought of the traitor, the face of the leader of the Beggar Gang, Kang Sun, appeared in his mind-could it be that he was too impressed with what Bi Yan once told him, so that he led the leader of the Gang of Kang into a bad person?

Zhang Ze shook his head, shook away the baseless speculation, sent away Xiaoyao's disciples, turned around and was about to look for Wen Hongyu, when he heard a familiar voice behind him amidst the noise: "Zhang Ze?"

It was Lu Xiaoyu and all the disciples of Emei.

"Miss Lu." Zhang Ze glanced around and asked, "Is Master Ye not with you?"

Lu Xiaoyu stood in the center of the girls. At this sudden moment, she seemed to be taking the lead: "The master master is very good at lightness kung fu, and he has already chased after her first. Let's go too."

Zhang Ze hesitated for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The treasure map is of great importance, and senior Wen personally keeps it. It is not easy for anyone to steal it.

No matter who is the leader of the Seven Great Sects, he has no human evidence or physical evidence. He relies on personal speculation, and no one will believe him if he says it.

The thief who dared to break into the mountain gate when the seven factions gathered together in the Xiaoyao faction was not weak in martial arts, and his lightness kung fu was even better, so when the group of them gathered with Master Ye and others, the little thief had long since disappeared.

At the border of the Xiaoyao faction, a small area is bustling with excitement. The visitors each occupy a space, and they all cluster behind their respective leaders, clearly distinguishing themselves from each other.The torches in people's hands were burning blazingly, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

Wen Hongyu, who had taken care of him a lot and was considered his half-teacher, was not there. Zhang Ze, who had no background or school, stopped awkwardly and hesitated for a while. He happened to see Bi Yan in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and under the moonlight Cover up and sneak into Wudang's team very low-key.

The joint efforts of several major sect masters failed to keep him, and everyone present obviously couldn't hold back their face.

Ye Ningtian rolled up his sleeves slowly, and said inexplicably, "Master Kang is really good at it."

Why did these two meet again? Zhang Ze's forehead twitched. Whenever Emei and the Beggar Gang were present at the same time, Ye Ningtian would always seize the opportunity to stab Kangsun a few times without pain, but he was able to handle it accurately. There is no way to worry about making Kang Sun suffer from being dumb.

I don't know if there was not enough light, but Kang Sun's complexion suddenly turned black into ashes.

Before the two really met each other, Li Chengru hurriedly stepped in and made a relief: "It's getting late today, everyone is very tired after such a trouble, the matter has come to an end, why don't you go back and rest first, what's the matter?" , Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I will send another manpower to strengthen the night patrol, and I will never let others take advantage of it.”

After all, this is the boundary of the Free and Unfettered Sect, no matter what the various sects and sects are fighting in their hearts, Li Chengru has to listen to what they say.

Everyone looked at each other, said good night, and then dispersed.

Zhang Ze went back to his room, went to bed in the dark, and didn't sleep. He just sat cross-legged, supported his head with his arms, closed his eyes, and looked like he was resting with his eyes closed. In fact, he let go of his perception and didn't let go Any clues around.

Tianyi hasn't come back yet.

He thought endlessly under the faint moonlight, from how to be open and honest with Tianyi, to whether Tianyi chased someone, whether there was an accident, whether he was injured, and to comfort himself that Tianyi is very skilled in martial arts, there are few opponents, and he will definitely not It will be fine, and if Tian Yi is accidentally injured, maybe he is hiding in a corner enduring the pain and waiting for him to rescue, and then Tian Yi is so strong, absolutely nothing will happen... But just in case……

But in a short time, Zhang Ze had already gone through the whole process of Tianyi being accidentally injured, fighting to the death, not capable of fighting back, seriously injured, unconscious and waiting for rescue.

At this time, in his perception, a very faint and very familiar breath suddenly appeared, coming towards the house at a very fast speed, and it was outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ze suddenly concentrated, and then let out a long sigh of relief - it was Tianyi.

Just now he didn't feel it was dark when he was sitting alone, now he saw that Tianyi was about to come in, so he frantically turned on the fire and lit the lamp.

I also know that in such a short time, there is nothing to be gained except to turn the house into a mess.

Tianyi looked at the owner who was rummaging through the room, hesitated for a moment, and called softly: "Master...are you looking for something?"

Zhang Zezheng was holding the wooden chair that he accidentally knocked down and was about to put it back in place. He was so frightened by the sudden "Master" that he forgot to control his strength. ground firewood.

Seeing that there was no useless wood that could be saved, he kicked the pile of garbage under the table two or three times, and forcibly changed the subject with a haha: "That...it's really nothing, it's just too dark, I want to light a lamp. Yes Tianyi, do you know where the fire folder is? I clearly remembered it was on the table, but I couldn’t find it.”

Tianyi glanced under the table for a moment, then walked over with a normal expression, took out a fire folder from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ze: "Master."

"Ah, thanks."

Zhang Ze concealed the guilty conscience on his face by turning around and lighting the lamp.

A warm orange flame ignited from his hand, dispelling the cold night.

Turning around again, Zhang Ze thought he was calm and reliable again, and asked with concern: "Why did you come back so late? Did you get injured?"

Tianyi instinctively retracted his right hand that was still hurting, and shook his head, "Your subordinate is fine."

Zhang Ze raised half of his eyebrows—it's nothing serious, it's a real injury.

He dug out the golden sore medicine he carried with him from his pocket, sat down at the table, pointed to the seat opposite while preparing: "Come, show me."

Having been in the rivers and lakes for such a long time, whether it is himself or the people around him, he will be injured from time to time. Zhang Ze thinks that after training for so long, it is not easy to bandage Tianyi's wound.

Unexpectedly, this first step encountered a little trouble.

Tianyi put his right hand behind his back calmly: "It's fine for the subordinates to come by themselves."

Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes, just wanted to sneer a few times.

Such a big shadow is dangling on the wall, how blind must he be to not see Tian Yi's little movements?

Before he could think of a way to make Tianyi obedient, Zhang Ze felt a blur in front of his eyes. The person who was stubbornly refusing to let him treat the wound just now was sitting upright opposite him, with his injured right hand spread out. Come and put it on the table, as if letting him get whatever he wants.

How is this going?

Zhang Ze raised his head slightly in surprise.

The orange candlelight casts a layer of warm light on Tianyi's dark eyes, which reduces the usual calmness of the ancient well. The candlelight reflects bright reflections in these eyes, melting the coldness in the eyes. The sincerity that has never changed when facing him is softer and warmer. In an instant, it overlaps with the pure and innocent eyes of Xiao Tianyi in the dream.

When he was in a daze, he could only hear Tian Yi's deep voice begging for mercy softly: "Master... this subordinate is wrong, please don't be angry."

Zhang Ze's heart trembled violently, as if thunder was exploding in his ears, and it lingered endlessly, and it seemed like the earth was full of spring and everything revived, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Tianyi has always been calm and capable, calm and self-reliant, when has he ever shown weakness like this...

Foul, this is definitely a foul!

Zhang Ze, who was almost out of breath, took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, and finally regained his original breathing. He wanted to take a second look at Tian Yi, but he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it. Put down the harsh words: "Don't think that you can just get away with it..."

After all, his hands were not idle, he skillfully wiped off the stains on the wound with a clean towel, took the porcelain bottle containing gold sore medicine, sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound, and finally wrapped it up with a bandage.

Tianyi listened to his master's murmured words unwillingly rather than threatening, with rare peace in his heart, he obediently spread out his palms and let his master move.

Zhang Ze tied the two ends of the bandage into a bow that can still be seen, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Tian Yi moved his right hand a little bit, and the palm that was only dull pain under the stimulation of the golden sore medicine first felt like a burning pain, but soon turned to a coolness, and it was estimated that it would only take two or three days to heal.

Zhang Ze cleaned up the mess on the table, and he didn't forget to ask: "What happened to your hand?"

Tianyi replied: "The man in black who broke into the Xiaoyao faction was supported by his accomplices, and his subordinates took an arrow hard, so these scratches were left on their hands."

"Oh?"

Zhang Ze tilted his head in doubt.

With Tianyi's reaction speed, even if he was suddenly shot by an arrow, he shouldn't be unable to dodge it.

Without waiting for him to ask, Tianyi took out something from his sleeve and put it on the table: "Hearing the sound of the string, the subordinate wanted to avoid it, but when the arrow was close to him, he found that there was something nailed on the tip of the arrow. It was just an emergency situation at that time." , the subordinate tried his best to stop the arrow, and accidentally defiled the thing on the arrow."

Zhang Ze took a closer look, and saw a few drops of blood on a piece of light-colored silk cloth, which should have been accidentally stained by Tian Yi when he took the arrow empty-handed.

"What's the matter, even if something is lost, as long as you are fine."

While speaking, he unfolded the silk cloth folded into a square.

What catches the eye is the half of the word "Xiao", followed by the small seal script "mountain" drawn by gold hook and silver.

Xiao... Mountain...

Further down is only half of the topographic map. The serpentine black lines clearly outline the direction of each mountain peak, and the markings are very detailed.

Zhang Ze has seen similar pictures from Wen Hongyu countless times.

According to his memory, the place where the topographic map was broken on the plain silk cloth fits perfectly with that map.

Lingxiao Mountain, this is undoubtedly the other half of the treasure map in the hands of You Ming!

Could it be that the man in black rushed to the mountain tonight not to steal the treasure map of the Xiaoyao Sect, but to send the other half?

Holding such an important thing in his hand, Zhang Ze's heart became more and more peaceful.

He stroked Sujuan, whose fingertips were slightly cool, and said: "The real treasure map is woven with extremely thin gold thread, which is very flexible and corrosion-resistant. It only takes two or three years for it to change color and deteriorate. This is an imitation.”

Some people deliberately made imitations and sent them to the Xiaoyao faction. Why?

Tianyi looked at the strange treasure map that came, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the upper and lower parts of Youming are not monolithic."

Hearing this, Zhang Ze sneered: "People from the Seven Sects want to collude with Nether, and people from Nether want to collude with the Seven Sects, so that it will be lively...By the way, Tian Yi, did you bring that arrow back?"

Tianyi nodded.