Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

The midsummer sun was very strong. Even though Lin Feng and others were all powerful soul masters, they were still sweating profusely at this moment, and no part of their bodies was soaked with sweat.

"Let's go on to the next one."

Lin Feng looked far into the distance, looking at the blacksmith shop in the distance. He quickly shook away the big beads of sweat on his head and said in a firm voice.

"Yes."

The ANBU secret agent behind him had no choice but to lower his head and follow him with gritted teeth.

It's just that everyone has some complaints in their hearts.

Will this casting-net investigation method really work?

An hour has passed.

Lin Feng and others investigated thirteen blacksmith shops and lost countless smiles, but still had no clues.

Two hours later.

"No, I really can't support it anymore. Chief, we have to wait until tomorrow to investigate again."

An ANBU agent whose soul power was at the peak of the Soul Sect was sweating profusely. He was panting and holding on to the wall, breathing heavily.

His previous tasks were either assassinations or spying on intelligence. They were all technical jobs. How could he have ever done such heavy physical labor?

This thing is simply more torture than a life and death duel.

"One more day of delay will give them one more day to breathe and move their positions, so they can't stop for a moment and continue searching."

Lin Feng's eyes were blazing. Even though he was out of breath from exhaustion, he still ordered sternly.

He knew Tang San, this man whose mind was not much less delicate than him, must understand the theory of mobile warfare.

Hiding in one place will never be as effective as mobile hiding.

If they fail to find traces of Tang San and others today, it will be difficult to find them in the future. At least the search will take a long time.

Neither he nor His Majesty could accept such a result.

"Keep searching!"

"Yes."

Under the scorching sun, Lin Feng and others could only continue to march tirelessly.

……

I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know which house I found.

Lin Feng only knew that the blacksmith shop he was searching for was called Feng Tuozi Blacksmith Shop, and its boss was an old hunchback who was nearly a hundred years old.

As usual, he greeted the owner of Feng Tuozi's blacksmith shop in a gentle and cordial manner, with a cold and warm expression of concern.

The other party's attitude is the same as other bosses, nothing unusual.

Everything seemed to pass naturally.

However, one detail was discovered by the sharp-eyed Lin Feng, and he suddenly became suspicious.

"Old man, usually he lives alone or with his children and grandchildren."

"I am alone. Old man, I have been pursuing weapon refining all my life. I have never married a wife and had children. When I grow old and have a cup of loess, it will be a good start and a good end."

Feng Tuozi said kindly, with the old man's sigh in his words.

Hearing Feng Tuozi's suddenness, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Why is the water tank filled to the brim when I live alone?

The large water tank in the house is more than one meter high and the bottom of the tank is extremely deep. It should be the family water tank passed down from Feng Tuozi's ancestors.

If one person uses it, it will not be full no matter how much water is drawn.

This is a matter of common sense.

Normal people drink water for at most three to five days, because if they drink too much water, the quality of the water will change if stored for too long.

For the residents of Tiandou who are accustomed to drinking sweet spring water from wells, how could they do such a stupid thing.

What's more, as a blacksmith, Feng Tuozi had to divert water from the well every day, using it for smelting and drinking it himself.

The water in the blacksmith's vat is only for emergency use. There is absolutely no reason to hoard so much drinking water at home.

something wrong.

There is definitely something wrong with this Feng Tuozi Blacksmith Shop.

Lin Feng remained calm and walked slowly to the door of Feng Tuozi's blacksmith shop, his purple magic eyes slightly opened.

With his subtle insight, he discovered many small clues.

Near the water tank, there are a few hard-to-distance stains, which only appear when the water cup is taken away.

Leading to the back door, there were several trampling marks covered by sand and dust. Judging from the depth of the trampling, it should be where a heavy-weight person walked.

Lin Feng glanced at Feng Tuozi with a sneer. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like someone who could make such footprints.

These clues all point suspicion to Feng Tuozi.

He dared to conclude that somewhere in the back room, Feng Tuozi must be hiding someone. Not to mention that this person was tall and tall, there were more than one of them, at least enough to drink the whole tank.

A tall man with more than one body, hiding in the blacksmith's house...

These seemingly scattered clues, gathered together, pieced together an almost certain answer——

Everyone from the Haotian Sect was hiding in Feng Tuozi's home.

But Lin Feng couldn't say.

From the few words they just chatted with, he could almost guess the character of Feng Tuozi, and roughly guess why the other party took such a big risk to harbor Tang Xiao.

This is an old man who has the highest pursuit of weapon refining and has no other desire except weapon refining.

If he spoke rashly, it would most likely arouse his overreaction, and it would be completely reasonable for him to even team up with Tang Xiao and others to kill them all here.

Lin Feng didn't dare to gamble.

What he has to do is to detect the specific location of Tang Xiao and others as soon as possible, then report it to His Majesty, and use the fastest speed to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

In the meantime, we must not alert the enemy.

"Well, thank you, old man, for your cooperation in our search. Let's go."

A sincere smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips, he bowed slightly and stepped back, greeting the spies to leave.

But after walking about a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped.

"Chief, what's wrong? Aren't you going to continue the search?"

A Soul King-level ANBU agent asked doubtfully.

"No need to check, Tang San is at Feng Tuozi's house."

Lin Feng said coldly.

Ah, right at Feng Tuozi's house?

The spies were all confused and had no idea what Lin Feng was talking about.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, had no intention of explaining it to anyone. He opened the Purple Demon Eyes on his own, used the secret eye skills he had learned during two months of seclusion, and looked in the direction of the back room of Feng Tuozi's house.

The purple devil eyes can see through the autumn water and sky.

This is the secret insight technique that Lin Feng finally developed by seeking a delicate balance among the three magical pupil of purple, the elixir of seeing through autumn dew, and the soul skill of the Ice Horse.

Looking through the autumn dew has the ability to detect illusions and discern the truth.

The Ice Horse can also break through the fog and find the way home.

The combination of the two, coupled with the inherent insight of the Purple Demon Eyes, resulted in this secret eye technique for detecting hidden enemies.

To put it simply, looking through the autumn water and the sky is to use the principle of infrared imaging, using the light of spiritual power emitted by the purple magic pupil, and assisting the navigation ability of the Ice Horse to find the existence with the largest reaction gap from the surrounding objects.

Dead things correspond to living things, and soul masters correspond to mortals.

Among all the cold colors, Lin Feng finally found out several extremely dazzling red light spots hidden in the wine cellar dozens of meters underground.

That is where everyone from the Haotian Sect is hiding!

PS: Today I will update eight for the time being. I really can’t keep up with the code. I promised that there will be no less. The remaining two updates will be made up tomorrow.

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