"In this way, Chen Qian is indeed from the Chen family in Xizhou? His father is named Chen Zhongkun? His father has three brothers, two of whom are blood relatives, one is named Chen Bogan, one is a brother, and the other is named Chen Shuren, who is a younger brother?"

In a carriage full of herbs, the thin Taoist priest and his senior brother met Nie Lun Di Feng and got the answer.

Di Feng was seriously injured, and a large area of ​​his skin was burned. Fortunately, he resisted the air and rolled twice in the sand after landing. Then he fell into a coma. Therefore, although the burn was severe, it did not penetrate deeper under the skin, but he was still speechless and was in a daze and it was difficult to talk to others.

On the contrary, Nie Lun was knocked away by the double-headed guardian, so he followed the trend and rolled quickly after landing. In addition, he took the pill given by Qiu Meng, so his internal organs were shaken by the innate true qi and there was no physical injury. Therefore, he was clear-headed and his words were normal.

"I wonder why the two Taoist priests asked me about the family background of my junior?" As soon as he said the matter, he was about to understand the origins of the two Taoist priests in turn.

"The person outside the country was entrusted by someone, but since Brother Chen was unfortunately killed, then this matter would be fine." The thin Taoist priest's senior brother shook his head and showed regret. He did not expect that the young master who surpassed Ximen Yingtian and the other two was really the nephew of his junior brother. This should have been a blessing, but unfortunately it has become a funeral now.

Neil Lun noticed the expressions on the two of them, and saw that they were not fake, so he had an idea in his mind.

When the two of them asked, he knew everything and said everything.

Chen Qian's life experience is not complicated. As long as he is interested in investigating it, he doesn't need to come to them. He just randomly recruits a warrior from the northwest. He can find out the general problem after asking a few questions, and there is no need to hide it.

At this time, when Nie Lun saw the two people on the other side, he knew that it was not appropriate to delay, and said, "The two Taoist priests, are they from Yuhua Tao?"

"Hmm?" The two thin Taoist priests and brothers looked surprised when they heard this, "How did Brother Nie know? I have not disclosed it."

Neilen coughed and said:

"Yuhua Dao is the leader of the northern Taoist sect. Although his movements are not obvious, I came north this time. I also learned a lot about it. I know that your school is good at body skills and practices while sitting, lying and walking. Although the Taoist priests acted as usual, as long as I carefully observed, you can see that the two of them were moving their steps, swinging their arms, and even twisting their waists and hips were vaguely the same, and they must be operating the same kind of exercises;"

"Besides, Nie once read the Taoist record and knew that although the Taoist lineage is divided into internal and external elixirs, he still has a set of particularities in his daily life. However, there are two exceptions. One of them is Yuhua Dao. Although he wears Taoist costume, his words and deeds are no different from those of ordinary people."

"In fact, there are ways to distinguish them. First, it is clothing. The clothes of each sect of Taoism are slightly different. Pay attention to memory and you can distinguish them. Second, the third young master of Chen became a monk and became a monk. Although he did not mention the sect, my master certainly would not let his son leave without clarity. Over the past few years of open and secret investigation, he had already learned that the third young master was under Yuhua Dao's sect."

Speaking of this, Nie Lun smiled slightly: "With these three things, I will try to ask a question. Even if I am wrong, it is nothing. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to get it right."

After he finished speaking, the thin Taoist priests looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

It seems very simple to hear Nie Lun telling it, but there are quite a lot of things involved. You have to rely on knowledge and memorize, pay attention to observation, and be familiar with it. Therefore, it is difficult for someone to identify it. This is like a detective handling a case. It is clearly a detail that ordinary people can hardly notice. In the eyes of a detective, it is a clue, which comes from the difference between vision and knowledge.

"I'm not respectful, I'm not respectful, I'm in Qingyanzi. This is my junior brother asking me about it."

Being called Nie Lun to destroy his origin, the skinny Taoist priest's senior brother's attitude also changed, indicating his identity.

At this time, the thin Taoist priest asked Daozi's tight facial features and suddenly moved, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Nie, you seem to be targeted by Xiaoxiao. Do you want Dao Master... I will help you calm down?"

Neil Lun was not surprised and smiled and said, "I'm worried about it. Ximen Yingtian is narrow-minded and has a high ambition, but no large number of them. Now his reputation is damaged and he needs to find someone to establish his authority. It's normal to target Brother Di and me and Senior Brother Di. But after all, he is worried about his reputation and will not make a big fuss. He is not afraid of some ghost tricks."

"In this way, my brothers will not interfere in the affairs," Qing Yanzi nodded and said, "Brother Nie asked me to break the origins of the two of us. I think it's not that I feel itchy for a moment, right?"

"That's right, actually, Nie just concealed something, and my junior nephew is likely not dead."

"Oh?" Qingyanzi and the others were stunned when they heard this, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"The basis here is really complicated, so I won't say much. Nie hopes that the two of you can go to the bottom of the cliff..."

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at the same time.

The miracle doctor in Zhongzhou is also instructing his disciples.

The original carriage he had already destroyed, so he changed another one, but the sloppy old man had left and was not by his side.

"In the mountains, the dragon has turned over seven times, and there is not much time left. The master must rush over as soon as possible, so this matter can only be left to you. You bring a few disciples with good cultivation and go down the cliff to find Chen Qian. You have to see people alive and corpses alive. No matter what, you have to bring them back. If you can't find them, you keep looking for them. In addition..."

The Zhongzhou miracle doctor said, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Under the cliff, there seems to be a person with great cultivation. Take my token and show it when you encounter trouble."

"Yes! The disciple remember." Qi Shuren, who was kneeling in front of the miracle doctor, held his fist to take the order.

"Well, you don't have to worry about those nourishing grasses. I have sent your junior brother to take them. Ximen Yingtianxu is famous. I also took a look. I originally wanted to use him as the basis, but now it seems that even the dead Chen Qian is better than the living Ximen!"

After saying that, the miracle doctor in Zhongzhou waved his hand, waved his sleeves, and urged Qi Shuren to set off.

"Okay, go..."

Not long after, the medical team that had been stationed for a long time set off on the road again.

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Some people are talking about similar topics in Xizhou City, thousands of miles away.

"Master, should I still send the news from Chen Qian to the headquarter?"

In the documentary building, in a dark room, a man dressed like an ordinary hawker clasped his fists and bowed his head.

In front of him, the shopkeeper Luo of the restaurant sat on the table, showing an extraordinary style, and the unique aura of harmony and wealth that the merchants had lost.

"Is Chen Qian? Since he is dead, there is no need to send a message. I thought I had found a good seedling, but who would have thought it would be gone in a blink of an eye. That day, when he was working on the upper floor, I had the intention to make friends, but unfortunately I never found a chance. I never thought that it was not long before, he died with the innate warrior." Manager Luo said, shook his head.

"I understand. I will return the book of Chen Qian's life to the helm leader." The hawker man said, taking out a thin booklet from his arms.

The shopkeeper took it, sighed, and said, "This Chen Qian is considered the number one figure at any time. I didn't expect to go there like this. It's also a meteor." As he said that, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to retreat.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I thought I could use him to let me leave the northwest and enter the top management, but I didn't expect that the plan would be dead before it even started."

With a long sigh, Manager Luo got up and put the booklet on the bookshelf behind him.

"I have been in the world for thirteen years. When will I leave this northwest..."

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"Good guy, this kind of injury can last for so long. He looked normal all the way, and there was no strange color at the corners of his mouth and eyes. Those who don't know would think you were just skin trauma. Unexpectedly, the bones and internal organs were seriously injured. If it weren't for the support of will, the true qi was spontaneously nourished, and the martial will had the potential to stimulate, he might have died directly!"

Deep in the Dragon Shou Forest, in a cave, the old man with his legs broken with his knees was taking a pulse for Chen Qian, and his bones were clearly injured. It didn't matter when he touched it, and he almost jumped up in shock.

He originally thought that Chen Qian was as normal as he spoke, closed his eyes to rest. He was mostly blocked by branches and leaves on the rock wall when he fell off the cliff, and half of the body of a double-headed guardian was used as a cushion. The injury should not be too serious.

But now after careful investigation, I found that almost all the bones in Chen Qian's body had cracks, and his internal organs were mostly displaced and damaged. This kind of injury would have been dead if he had been the same person!

"So that's it, so it's like this. The vitality in your body is extremely huge and healing slowly. So even though you suffer such fatal injuries, you can still survive. In addition, you have firmly determined the idea of ​​immortality with your will, and you will not waver. If you shake, you will become sleepy and will never wake up again as soon as you fall asleep..."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at Chen Qian again.

"No wonder, no wonder, you are silent and speak very smoothly for such a serious injury. It turns out that you are using your mind to maintain your mind. There is really such a person, so I have gained some knowledge."

At this time, Chen Qian was lying on a cold stone platform.

The old man carried him and Zhao Ting and rushed into the cave. The cave was dark, but there was a world inside. It was a large cave, dark and unknown where it led. There was also a gurgling sound of water coming from deep in the cave.

The edge of the cave is covered with animal skins and made of bedding cushions.

In addition, there is this stone platform at the entrance of the cave. As soon as Chen Qian lay on it, he felt a hint of cold air penetrate from below, penetrate the skin and bones, slowing down the blood flow rate in his body a lot and reducing the pain.

In a corner of the cave, Zhao Ting was wearing a thick animal skin and shivering. At this time, she heard the old man's words and was shocked to know that Chen Qian was so seriously injured.

"Senior may heal?" she asked.

"Healing? I am not a doctor, how to treat it?"

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