Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 018: Everyone has their own concerns

A few days ago, Xiong Pingkai, the owner of Tongxian Village in Hancheng, brought a young swordsman back to the village. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember this.) However, the young swordsman drew his sword and killed Xiong Pingkai on the spot at the dinner party.

.After that, in full view of the public, he killed seven village guards, rushed out of Tongxian Village, and fled to Luliang Mountain.

The young owner of Tongxian Village, Xiong Shenzhao, was inexplicably sad and angry. He initiated a hero post and summoned all the Jianghu people around Hancheng, vowing to kill his father's enemy with his own hands. He also declared that the enemy who killed his father must be captured alive. At first, there were not many Jianghu people.

Here are some friends of Xiong Pingkai.

However, the young swordsman was extremely powerful. Not only did he escape several times, but he also injured many people. So, Xiong Shenzhao announced to the world that the sword in the young swordsman's hand was very similar to the Qiankun Sword, and it might belong to Old Man Qiankun.

Heir. As soon as this statement came out, people from all walks of life flocked to him.

It is said that "an elephant will be killed by ants". No matter how powerful the young swordsman was, his two fists could not defeat four hands. Finally, he was surrounded by everyone in Luliang Mountain. The encirclement was closing day by day. As long as tonight passed, the young swordsman would not be able to defeat him.

Escaped.

The rough guy in "Desperate Saburo" puts things into perspective.

Ji Yuemei glanced at Wen Zijun, who looked frightened, and then looked at Ye Xingyu. They both nodded lightly. No matter who the young swordsman was, they had already made up their minds to meet him.

So, Ji Yuemei took back the long sword that was pressing on the rough man. The rough man felt his body light up and exhaled involuntarily.

Ji Yuemei said to "Desperate Saburo": "In the future, you must brighten your eyes and walk away when you see this girl, otherwise, huh!"

The rough guys kept nodding and then fled back to their rooms.

Shopkeeper Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. It seemed that this girl who looked like a fairy was a master who could not be messed with. He immediately led the three of them upstairs with a smile.

Just as he was going upstairs, Ye Xingyu shuddered, stopped, and looked outside the inn. Ji Yuemei followed shopkeeper Yao and walked ahead without noticing, but Wen Zijun did.

Four people just passed by the door of the inn. Those four people were Lu Qiu Lie, the young master of the Wuyou Sect, Mrs. Taohua, Mu Shi from the Miaojiang Gu Sect, and Che Zhenhuan, the protector of the Wuyou Sect.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why don't you come up yet?" Ji Yuemei called from upstairs.

Ye Xingyu heard this, hummed softly, and responded: "Oh, I'll come!" After saying that, he pulled Wen Zijun upstairs. (. To win the phone bill,)

Shopkeeper Yao took the three of them to the two innermost guest rooms. What made Ji Yuemei and Ye Xingyu a little strange was that Wen Zijun actually entered the innermost room obediently without pulling Ye Xingyu.

In fact, Wen Zijun felt excited after hearing what the rough man said, thinking about how to find the young swordsman. If he went with Ye Xingyu, it would be difficult to do so.

Along the way, Wen Zijun remained silent. He was not in a daze, but kept recalling the martial arts secrets he had read in the Qiankun Cave. With the power of the Xiantian Qianqi, it was the most common move.

When the generals come out of his hands, they will turn decay into magic and be extremely powerful.

In order not to make Ye Xingyu and the others suspicious, Wen Zijun could not use his previous martial arts. Only then did he think of the martial arts classics in Qiankun Cave. What surprised Wen Zijun was that after entering the innate realm, his memory improved many times.

The book I read a few years ago is as clear as reading it right in front of me.

After closing the door, Wen Zijun crossed his legs on the bed and sat up to meditate. He entered meditation again and continued to practice the recalled martial arts moves of various schools in his mind.

Many people think that practicing martial arts requires practicing with each hand and foot. In fact, mental training is more important. Only when you have mastered the moves in your mind can you perform them skillfully and with ease.

Wen Zijun was practicing martial arts silently in his room, while the two women next door started talking.

Ye Xingyu asked: "Sister, tell me, could that young swordsman be Xiaojian? Well, you see, he can't change his mind. Could he be Zijun's relative?"

Ji Yuemei pondered and said: "We are just hearing about it. We can't know the situation unless we find the young swordsman and ask him. I think we might as well go find him tonight to find out what's going on."

"This..." Ye Xingyu hesitated a little after hearing this, "If we all go, what will happen to that little boy? I won't worry about letting him stay here alone!"

"That's right!" Ji Yuemei added with concern, "He is an idiot now, and he might cause some trouble. Why not, let me go there tonight."

"Yeah. That's very good. Then it's hard work, sister." Ye Xingyu felt secretly happy after hearing this. But she still had things to do.

Soon after dinner, Ji Yuemei left the inn alone and went to the depths of Luliang Mountain to find the young swordsman.

After another cup of tea, Ye Xingyu walked to Wen Zijun's room and knocked on the door. Once she knocked, the door opened. She saw Wen Zijun lying on the bed, not even covered by the quilt, snoring.

Sleeping soundly.

Ye Xingyu covered Wen Zijun with the quilt, looked at Wen Zijun with pity, and then touched his sweet hole. She was going to go out for a while. If Wen Zijun woke up and looked for her but couldn't find her, it would be very serious.

There was a fuss. So Ye Xingyu simply clicked on his sweet and dark hole. As a result, it would take Wen Zijun three hours for the acupuncture point to release itself. Three hours was enough for Ye Xingyu to do a lot of things.

As for whether it would be dangerous to leave Wen Zijun alone in the room, Ye Xingyu has already thought about it. Now that Wen Zijun is dressed like a villager and looks like an idiot, who has the leisure to touch him.

As everyone knows, shortly after Ye Xingyu went out, Wen Zijun also opened his eyes. After entering the innate realm, he could control the movement of his acupoints at will. As long as he didn't want to, no one could hit any of his acupoints.

Wen Zijun couldn't help but feel warm when he saw the quilt covering his body. He lifted the quilt, straightened his body very quickly, and then a carp jumped over the dragon gate and slipped out of the window quietly.

Searching from customer to customer, Wen Zijun finally found a night jacket in a person's bag on the fifth time. He felt a little loose after putting it on, but of course, it would not hinder his movement.

Most of the people in the world are equipped with night clothes. As for the owners of the rooms he searched, they have all fallen asleep. With Wen Zijun's martial arts at this time, who among them can detect them?

Like a ghost, Wen Zijun left Yaoji Inn and did not go to the depths of Luliang Mountain to find the young swordsman. Instead, he followed the direction of Lu Qiulie, the young master of the Wuyou Clan.

Wen Zijun continued to perform different Qinggong, such as chasing cicadas with eight steps, walking on snow without leaving a trace, swallows copying water... He performed Qinggong from different schools, but he was proficient in all of them, extremely smooth, as light as a willow leaf, and as fast as lightning.

As they walked along, after a while, Wen Zijun saw a dark figure in front of him. Judging from the slim figure, it must be a woman. Upon closer inspection, Wen Zijun felt that she looked very familiar.

Taking another closer look, Wen Zijun was greatly surprised. The black figure turned out to be Ye Xingyu!

Where did Ye Xingyu go? Why didn't she go to Luliang Mountain? Countless questions arose in Wen Zijun's heart.

At first, after knowing that Ye Xingyu also went out quietly, Wen Zijun thought that she was also going to Luliang Mountain to find the young swordsman. But now it seems that is not the case. Could it be that... she was also looking for Lu Qiulie like him? Wen Zijun couldn't help but think.

Is she going to seek revenge from Lu Qiulie? It seems that this is the only reason. With Ye Xingyu's current skills, there is indeed no need to be afraid of the four of Lu Qiulie. Even if the four of them come together, Ye Xingyu can easily deal with it. Killing Lu Qiulie is just a piece of cake for Ye Xingyu now.

However, Wen Zijun didn't want Lu Qiu Lie to die yet. Therefore, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and chased Ye Xingyu straight away.

Wen Zijun was right, that dark figure was Ye Xingyu. The night clothes belonged to Ji Yuemei. After she put them on, she went straight to find Lu Qiulie.

Ye Xingyu has had so many interactions with Lu Qiu Lie, so he naturally understands Lu Qiu Lie's habits. Lu Qiu Lie's daily life is very luxurious. He would rather set up a tent outside than live in an inn like Yao Ji. And in In a small town like Yangya, I'm afraid he would have no choice but to set up a tent.

Sure enough, not far from the town, Ye Xingyu saw the flames soaring into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area like daylight, with three or four tents in the middle. He could also vaguely hear the sound of a piano coming from the tents.

There was laughter and laughter in the largest tent among them, and the music of the piano was also coming from inside. If you listen carefully, you will see that the four of them, Lu Qiulie, are all in the tent.

Wen Zijun followed all the way, but never showed up. He also noticed the tent where Lu Qiulie and the four of them were. At this moment, he saw Ye Xingyu rushing straight into the tent. He was afraid that she would kill Lu Qiulie, and he felt anxious. With a single lunge, he stepped forward as fast as lightning and reached out to pat Ye Xingyu's shoulder.

Ye Xingyu was approaching the tent when he was unexpectedly tapped on his left shoulder. He was startled and hurriedly took a few steps to the right and shouted in a deep voice: "Who?" While speaking, he placed his left hand on his abdomen and his right hand on his chest. Judu clenched his palm into a knife and stared at the man in black in front of him with great vigilance.

Regarding her own martial arts, Ye Xingyu knew very well that there were not many people who could quietly walk up to her without being discovered. If there were, it could only mean that the person's martial arts were extremely powerful. She had to guard against it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you are here to do?" Wen Zijun said in a hoarse voice, trying to sound older.

"The junior came here to find someone to do something with, but I don't know why the senior got involved?" After hearing the other party's voice, Ye Xingyu thought that the other party was an old man, so he called him "senior".

Wen Zijun continued to say in an old voice: "What a coincidence, I am also here to look for someone. If you are looking for someone, you'd better come back next time."

Ye Xingyu felt angry after hearing this. She searched carefully all the way, but she didn't expect that there was a yellow bird behind her. She said angrily: "What if I insist on it?"

Wen Zijun responded: "I won't let you succeed!" with an old-fashioned tone.

"Huh! I'm afraid I can't help you!" Before Ye Xingyu could finish his words, his whole body started to move.