Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

The thousands of spectators in the audience have not yet left, and the emperor is still sitting there.

The people in the Xiongnu mission had serious faces, and Nada had no choice but to offer the tribute.

The emperor was in a good mood at this time. He whispered a few words to the eunuch standing next to him. The eunuch also had gray hair, a whisk in his hand, and his face was rosy and a little pale. He was Pang Chong, the chief eunuch.

Pang Chong took a step forward and screamed: "Marquis Xuan Wenwen and his family come forward to hear the seal!"

Wen Baiqian was the first to step forward, followed by the two brothers Wen Lizhi and Wen Tingzhi, and behind them were the three brothers and sisters Wen Zijun. When he walked to the emperor's throne, Wen Baiqian was the first to kneel down, and his descendants followed suit.

He shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

The emperor humbly responded and said: "I love you all! Come here! Please take a seat for Marquis Wen!" Soon a little eunuch came up next to him holding a round stool. Wen Baiqian bent down and thanked the emperor again before sitting down.

The emperor stood up from the dragon chair and said loudly to his subjects: "The reason why I agreed to the challenge of the Huns envoy Nada is that I hope to see whether the younger generation has grown up. As the saying goes, 'There are talents in every generation.

, The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You must know that I and many of my beloved friends are getting older day by day, and the future of the court depends on the younger generation! I am very pleased that many young talents have grown up, and even surpassed their predecessors.

And better than Lan!" After a pause, he continued: "Therefore, I want to reward you all."

"Wen Baiqian listened to the reward and gave Marquis Wenwen a yellow mantle!"

"Wen Li listened to the reward and gave Wen Shangshu a jade guide!"

"Wen Tingzhi listened to the reward and gave General Wen a sword!"

"Wen Zijun, Wen Ziji listens to the title. You have defeated your opponent in the competition and your martial arts are superb. I will appoint you as the commander of the sword-bearing guard. Each of you will have a golden sword!"

"Wen Zirou accepts the title. In view of your outstanding performance in the ring, I will give you a box of tributes from the Huns." The emperor pointed to the mountains of Xiongnu tributes next to him and said, "You can choose a box of these tributes to take back."

"In addition, there are also rewards for those who performed outstandingly in the arena in the past two days!..."

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When the emperor returned to the palace, Wen Zijun was about to go back when he saw a man coming forward, saluted him and said: "Mr. Wen, I am from the Six Gates. Two guests from our gate would like to invite you.

Let’s meet up at Zui Zui Residence. Of course, Mr. Wen, please rest assured that this is a purely private meeting and there is absolutely no malicious intent.”

Wen Zijun had a guest bronze medal from the Six Doors in his arms, but the other party didn't know it. Also, the bronze medal was for Yan Guihui at the time, but they still didn't know that Yan Guihui had become Wen Zijun. For the Six Doors,

Wen Zijun has always been grateful. If it weren't for the guest bronze medal at the six doors, he might not have found out his life experience so quickly. Therefore, he readily agreed to the visitor's invitation.

After informing his family, Wen Zijun followed the people to Zui Zui Ju Xing. With his current martial arts skills, no matter who wanted to harm him, it would not be that easy. However, Wen Zijun couldn't figure out who invited him.

. He asked the person at the six doors, but the other person smiled and did not answer, saying that he would know what he said when he got there.

Zai Zui lived on Bell Tower Street in the capital. Along the way, Wen Zijun saw that almost all the restaurants were full of people. Rob, the man from the Six Gates who came to treat Wen Zijun, said that this was because the three brothers and sisters of Wen Zijun defeated the enemy outside the Great Wall.

Baqi gave everyone in the capital a sigh of relief and went to the restaurant to celebrate.

Zaozuiju is located at a crossroads on Bell Tower Street, with an excellent location. Naturally, the business is booming. Rob took Wen Zijun into Zaozuiju and walked to the wing on the second floor. The first floor was already overcrowded.

"Hey! I'm not drunk, am I? Why does that person look so much like Wen Zijun?"

"Seriously, you've only had two drinks, why are you really dazzled? Will Wen Zijun be here at this time?"

"Don't believe it, I think that person is indeed him! It should be right, look at his clothes!"

Rob brought Wen Zijun to the door of a wing and saluted: "Mr. Wen, our two guests are inside. Please go in yourself. My mission has been completed, so I will take my leave first!"

Wen Zijun also saluted Luo Bu and said, "Brother Luo Luo is here!" Luo Bu turned around and left.

Who is inside? Why did you invite him here?

Wen Zijun pushed open the door and strode in. As soon as he stepped into the wing, a sudden change occurred! Two formidable long swords struck at his ribs, one from the left and the other from the right!

At this time, Wen Zijun had at least eight ways to avoid it, but none of them worked. He just stood there motionless, waiting for the two swords to stab him.

The two swords were already pressed against Wen Zijun's ribs, but they did not penetrate any further.

"Young Master Zhehua!"

"Qin Muchu!"

Only two screams were heard. However, these two screams were not very loud. They seemed to be deliberately lowered the voice, for fear that others would hear.

Frosty Shuangshu!

When Wen Zijun stepped into the wing, he noticed two stabbing swords. He also found that the two stabbing swords did not have murderous intent, so he knew that the other side did not want to hurt him. Therefore, he did not want to avoid it. Besides, even if

Now the two swords were pressed against his sides, but as long as the two swords made any movement, he was still able to get out of the way.

Wen Zijun had naturally thought that the Shuang Leng Shuang Shu would come to his door. Once the Shuang Leng Shuang Shu discovered his appearance, they would definitely come to his door, but he did not expect that the Shuang Leng Shuang Shu would come so quickly.

As soon as the three competitions between the three brothers and sisters of Wen Zijun ended, Shuang Leng and Shuang Shuang looked for someone from the Six Doors and asked him to find an opportunity to invite Wen Zijun to Zuishuiju.

Ever since the young master named Qin Mu told Ding Yu the news that Mr. Zhe Hua was dead, Ding Yu had been very sad. So much so that when she later entered the capital, she fell ill due to excessive sadness. Although she heard at that time

After hearing the news about Mr. Zhehua's death, she repeatedly warned herself not to think about him anymore, but she still couldn't help it, and she still kept thinking about Mr. Zhehua.

Some people, after falling in love, cannot forget it, even if the person they love has left. This is an unforgettable pain that will never be regretted until death. It will jump into the heart inadvertently and pierce the heart like a sharp knife.

Ding Yu knew that Fan Huofeng had also been looking for Mr. Zhehua. Although the two of them did not point out each other, they actually knew each other's thoughts. But Ding Yu did not tell Fan Huofeng the news about Mr. Zhehua's death that she got from Qin Mu.

. She felt that just letting Fan Huofeng keep hope in her heart would allow Fan Huofeng to live a good life every day.

Isn't it better to have hope than despair? No matter how slim the hope is!

The waiting time in the wing room felt so long to Ding Yu, and his heart was beating eagerly to see Qin Muchu.

In fact, Fan Huofeng is as eager as a tench to meet the beautiful young master. Fan Huofeng has grown up under the strict discipline of his father Fan Tianzheng. Fan Tianzheng has always been very proud that he has a smart and obedient daughter, but

He didn't know that his well-behaved daughter Fan Huofeng had a rebellious heart! When everyone in the world was scolding and chasing Mr. Zhehua, she was full of curiosity about him. Because, there were many other women afterwards.

They all miss him. What kind of person is he? Fan Huofeng often thinks about this question. Especially after merging with Mr. Zhehua, Fan Huofeng can no longer forget his evil smile. When everyone in the world is

While chasing Mr. Zhehua, she was worried about him. When Fan Tianzheng announced the news of Mr. Zhehua's death to the world, Fan Huofeng was heartbroken. However, soon there was news in the world of a flower-folding party.

They were composed of prostitutes and thieves. This gave her hope again, hoping that the Flower Folding Club was the work of Mr. Zhehua. So she joined the ranks of hunting and killing the Flower Folding Club, hoping to bring out Mr. Zhehua.

For more than a thousand days and nights, just when Fan Huofeng could no longer hold on and did not want to, she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face that had haunted her dreams for thousands of times. He was unfamiliar because she had only seen this face before.

Once; she said he was familiar because this face had flashed through her mind countless times. But she couldn't see the evil smile on this face. When this face smiled, it always looked righteous!

When Shuang Leng Shuang heard the words of Rob and Wen Zijun in the side room, they both pulled out their swords in unison. They clearly missed him so much, but when they were about to meet, they couldn't help but hate him.

As a result, Wen Zijun was pressed against both sides by Shuang Leng Shuang's sword.

Wen Zijun was also conflicted in his heart. He didn't know whether he should recognize each other. After struggling countless times, he decided not to recognize each other for the time being. If he did, he would probably cause endless trouble, not only for him, but also for his wife.

Even the two sisters will have more troubles. So he smiled bitterly and said: "Two girls, this is Wen Zijun, the eldest grandson of Marquis Wen Wen. He is not the philandering young man you say, but belongs to Qin Muchu."

The sword tips on both sides tightened, and both of them shouted coldly at the same time: "Impossible! Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you!"

Wen Zijun smiled bitterly again and said: "I'm really not what you call a flower boy! Last time my cousin Wang Jin met me and said I was some kind of flower boy Qin Muchu. But then he looked at me carefully.

Only then did I realize that I am not that person. It’s really funny to say, are there really such similar people in the world?”

Looking at Wen Zijun's upright face when he spoke, Shuang Leng Shuang hesitated a little, and the sword in his hand trembled a few times. Ding Yu had seen Qin Muchu many times, and when she took a closer look at Wen Zijun's face, she felt that it was indeed a little bit...

Different. But after all, Fan Huofeng had only seen him once, and the appearance she had always thought of was no different from what she saw now, so she said in a deep voice: "Huh! You can't lie to us! You must be him! Say! You are him!"

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Wen Zijun suddenly stepped on his feet, and the Shuangshu's sword flashed out of his body. Suddenly, the Shuangshu felt the tip of the sword loosen, and they lost the shadow of each other. The next moment, Wen Zijun was already sitting on the stool in the room.

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Shuang Leng Shuang gritted her teeth and struck out with another sword, attacking Wen Zijun's left and right shoulders. Just when they were about to succeed, Wen Zijun's shoulders suddenly flashed left and right a few times, and then he stretched out his hands and used them respectively.

The index finger and the middle finger clamped Shuang Shu's sword. Shuang Leng Shuang couldn't pull it out for a moment!

Wen Zijun deliberately raised his face and said, "You two girls, please take a closer look! I heard from my cousin that the handsome man's face has a pointed chin, but my chin is angular. Besides,

Come on, Mr. Zhehua is just a lewd thief, does he have the skills like me?"

"You are not allowed to say that to him!" As soon as Wen Zijun finished speaking, both Shuang Leng Shuang shouted in unison.

After hearing Shuang Shu's words, Wen Zijun's heart trembled unconsciously, and the fingers holding the swords loosened unconsciously. He finally knew that the two beauties he had deeply hurt were deeply in their hearts.

She has always liked him! He really wanted to go up to them, hug them, and tell them emotionally that he was the playboy Qin Muchu they were looking for. But he did nothing and just stood there blankly.

After Shuang Leng withdrew her sword, she stopped swinging it. They looked at the face that was so close, but it was not the person they were looking for! But they are so similar! There are so many similarities in the world.

Two people?

Fan Huofeng gritted his silver teeth and said without giving up: "Take off your clothes!"

When Dingyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then realized it and said: "Yes! Take off your clothes!"

Fortunately, this was in a private room. If I heard two beautiful girls asking a grown man to take off his clothes on the street, I'm afraid the whole city would be stirred up. It would be strange if people didn't treat them as nymphomaniacs.

When Wen Zijun heard this, he was stunned at first, but he knew that Shuang Shu was definitely not a nymphomaniac, and soon he knew what they were going to do. After laughing a few times, Wen Zijun said in embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's not good, okay?

!”

Fan Huofeng's face suddenly turned red and he said: "Master Zhehua has a red birthmark the size of a plum blossom on his left breast. As long as you take off your clothes and let us take a look at your left breast, we can determine whether you are him."

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Tengyu continued: "Also, there is a gray stone lock hanging on his neck. As long as you untie your clothes, you will know everything."

After hearing this, Wen Zijun said a little embarrassedly: "This... a man like me, how can he take off his clothes in front of two girls?"

After hearing this, both Shuang Leng Shuang's faces turned red, but they both gritted their teeth and said at the same time: "We don't care, how can you, a man, give back to your mother-in-law? Take off your clothes!"

Wen Zijun had no choice but to slowly untie his clothes...

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Sorry, Xiaojian is not good at writing emotional scenes, so it is difficult to write. Xiaojian would rather write fighting scenes!