Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 060: The Three Musketeers

Outside Broken Star Gorge, three riders were rushing towards them. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember this.) When they arrived at the entrance, the three riders slowed down slowly and finally stopped steadily at the mouth of the gorge.

The three people standing right away are Wen Zijun, Jun Linfeng and Cheng Yuan.

During this trip to the capital, many people asked to go north.

Ye Xingyu and Ji Yuemei were even more upset, but Wen Zijun was unmoved. He completely passed on the Qiankun Mind Technique to them. As for their future achievements, it all depends on them.

Therefore, he asked Ye Ji and the two to stay in the Qiankun Sect and concentrate on training, and make continuous breakthroughs while consolidating the original foundation.

Tianchidikuang and the Dragon and Phoenix Team also stayed at the Qiankun Sect. They had a very important task, which was to train the newly recruited disciples and select the talented and outstanding ones for key training.

In order to increase the Qiankun Sect's reputation in the world, Wen Zijun also sent the Dragon and Phoenix Squadron to pick out eighteen notorious bandit villages in the southwest to establish the Qiankun Sect's prestige. So far, the Qiankun Sect has gained a great reputation in the southwest.

Many young people came here.

Ji Wujian and his party did not stay at the Qiankun Gate, but there were too many of them and they were not as fast as the three of them, so they fell behind.

Wen Zijun and the other three had to go through the Broken Star Gorge. Perhaps they were living up to the old saying: "A man with great skill is bold." Indeed, Wen Zijun's martial arts, not to mention Jun Linfeng and Cheng Yuan, are probably among the best in the martial arts world.

The best.

The three of them looked at each other at the entrance of Broken Star Gorge, and all urged their horses to step into Broken Star Gorge at the same time.

The entrance to Broken Star Gorge is very narrow, but it gradually becomes wider. When you reach the hinterland of the gorge, it is already extremely wide. There are no tall trees around, just clumps of shrubs and thatch. On both sides are thousands of steep cliffs.

The top of the cliff is leaning inward, leaving only a ray of skylight shining through.

Therefore, it is always dark inside Broken Star Gorge, and the mist lingering high on the cliff gives pedestrians an eerie feeling.

"This is really strange." The three of Wen Zijun stopped in the open space in the gorge, and he wondered: "As for the martial arts of Ji Qianqiu and Hua Yuqing, they are definitely the best in the world, and the martial arts of the disciples accompanying them are also not weak. Here

But why are there no signs of a fight?"

"When we visited last time, we rested here for a while. The monk and I also wandered around, and there was indeed nothing suspicious." Jun Linfeng responded.

"If there is, there is." Cheng Yuan said sternly, "Didn't we see a pile of burned firewood under the cliff over there?"

"That's what you're talking about. (!. Win Q coins)" Jun Linfeng seemed to have just remembered, "What's suspicious about that? People who are usually on the road miss their place of stay and spend the night in the wilderness, lighting a bunch of

What’s so surprising about firewood?”

Wen Zijun seemed to be very interested in the pile of burned pyres, and asked quickly: "Where is it? Go over and have a look."

"It's right over there!" Jun Linfeng pointed to a cliff in the distance and said.

"I'll take you there." Cheng Yuan rode his horse and ran forward, shouting as he walked, "That's almost the exit of Broken Star Gorge!"

Wen Zijun immediately followed him. When Jun Linfeng saw it, he had no choice but to raise his whip and follow.

"That's it!" Cheng Yuan said without dismounting, pointing to an open space in front of the horse with his left hand.

Wen Zijun got off his horse and walked to the open space to take a look. There was indeed a pile of charred firewood in the center of the open space, with burnt firewood ashes next to it. The diameter of the firewood pile was about five or six feet, which showed that many people were surrounding it at that time.

Use fire together.

There seemed to be nothing suspicious. Just when Wen Zijun was about to turn around and leave, his eyes were fixed on the pile of firewood ash. The ash produced by burning firewood is usually gray-black, but Wen Zijun discovered that there was a layer of white on top of the firewood ash.

Gray grass ash.

Wen Zijun walked closer, knelt down and took a closer look, then picked up some grass ash with his right thumb and index finger, crushed it between his fingers, and put it close to his nostrils to smell it. His face suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong? Have you discovered anything?" Jun Linfeng asked curiously when he saw Wen Zijun walking back with a solemn expression.

"This pile of firewood was started by the people who quietly took away Ji Qianqiu, Hua Yuqing and others." Wen Zijun responded.

Jun Linfeng was about to ask how he could see it, but Wen Zijun had already opened his mouth and continued: "This pile of firewood is not lit to keep warm. It is used to burn medicine."

"Burning medicine?" Jun Linfeng repeated.

"Yes, to be precise, it is used to burn a lot of poisons." Wen Zijun nodded, "I once learned about poisons from Dongfang Ming, so I don't know what kind of poisons are in the ashes of this pyre.

They are all very clear. Look at the thick fog. Since it is March in spring, the east wind is blowing, and the thick fog is drifting into the valley. If the poison is directly sprinkled, Ji Qianqiu and the others will not be able to fall into it easily.

.And those drugs were burned into smoke and mixed with the dense fog, making them unable to defend themselves. By the time they realized that the dense fog was poisonous, they had already fallen to the ground."

Then, Wen Zijun sighed and said: "I finally know why Ji Qianqiu and the others were taken away without any resistance. It turns out that they were all drugged and fell into a coma long ago. Even a person without martial arts

You can also move it at will, so you won’t be able to resist.”

"So that's it!" Jun Linfeng and Cheng Yuan both looked as if they suddenly realized. "It seems that the other party is not a powerful martial arts master. They just used dirty tricks to kidnap people."

"This is not the case!" Wen Zijun said, "Generally, the thick smoke from burning naturally has a pungent smell. But this man who burns poison is obviously a master. He uses the words 'ghost sees sorrow', 'god falls' and so on.

Low-level intoxicants are mixed with an herb called 'Querle Herb', and it becomes a colorless and odorless super intoxicant that can fascinate martial arts masters! And Queer Herb is not easy to get.

"After a pause, he continued: "It can be seen that there must be poison masters in the other party!"

"That's right." Jun Linfeng sat on the horse, holding his right elbow with his left hand and his chin with his right hand, "But who is the other party? Why did they kidnap so many martial arts masters?"

"They are the Golden Wing Sect that Hong Huan said at the beginning." Wen Zijun said slowly, "As for the reason, although I can't be sure, but according to my guess, they kidnapped so many martial arts masters in order to train people to die.

scholar!"

"Death warrior?" Cheng Yuan couldn't help but be moved after hearing this.

So Wen Zijun recounted everything from his first meeting with the Dead Soldiers in Qiongzhou to the destruction of the Dead Soldiers training camp in Miao. He finally said: "At that time, I heard from those Dead Soldiers instructors that

There is a better and faster way to train dead warriors, and I have always been puzzled. Now it seems that this so-called better and faster method is to directly train martial arts masters into dead warriors."

After hearing this, Jun Linfeng wondered: "But none of these martial arts masters are easy to tame. How can they make these people obedient?"

Wen Zijun responded: "Although coercion and inducement cannot be ruled out, I am more certain that they should use drugs to control these martial arts masters."

At this time, Ji Wujian and his party had also arrived slowly. Ji Wujian's expression changed drastically after hearing Wen Zijun's guess.

Ji Wujian also knew about the Golden Wing Sect, because the Yingri Sect had cooperated with the Golden Wing Sect. But for some unknown reason, the Yingri Sect and the Golden Wing Sect broke up on bad terms. The master of the Yingri Sect, Liang Shihai, once

Strict order: No conflict with the Golden Wing Sect. However, they did not expect that if they did not touch the Golden Wing Sect, the Golden Wing Sect would attack them first.

After leaving the Broken Star Gorge, Ji Wujian led the crowd back to the Yingri Sect. It was fine for Ji Qianqiu and the others to be trained as dead warriors, but it would be terrible if the young sect leader Liang Yu was also trained as a dead warrior.

.Therefore, he had to quickly return to Yingrimen to report to Liang Shihai.

Wen Zijun and the other two were enjoying themselves all the way north.

Occasionally they would encounter robbers who blocked the road, but the strength of these robbers really made the three of them unable to lift their spirits. "The guns and oars were wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing" is a portrayal of the fate of the robbers.

When encountering some injustices on the road, they did not hesitate to help, which was a great experience for them.

In order to keep a low profile, they not only wore human skin masks, but also did not carry ink swords. They only wore a very ordinary Qingfeng sword. But even this ordinary Qingfeng sword was used in their hands.

It's extremely powerful.

On this day, the three of them entered Hubei. After driving for a day, they were a little tired. When the three of them saw a tea shed by the road, they got off their horses and went into the tea shed to drink a bowl of tea and prepare to rest before leaving.

.

The tea shed was quite lively, with seven or eight people sitting at three tables, all dressed as porters and servants. When they came in, they were chatting.

"Have you heard? There is a new "Three Musketeers" in the world, who specializes in robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and specializing in killing those who steal and plunder." A rich voice lowered his voice deliberately.

"Uh? Really or not?" a high-pitched voice shouted, for fear that others would not hear him.

"Real gold is not that real! As you know, my brother-in-law saw the Three Musketeers with his own eyes." The man with a rich voice said, but there was a burst of pride in his voice.

"Oh? Tell me!" The high-pitched voice sounded again.

"That's it. When my brother-in-law sold a cart of goods and was rushing back..." The rich voice began to talk about the book.

The rest of the people listened with great interest...

"Hey! Brother, why do the Three Musketeers you mentioned look so similar to those three people? Could it be that they are the 'Three Musketeers'?" Another high-pitched voice whispered.

The storyteller cursed and said: "How do the three of them look like the Three Musketeers? Did you see their swords? They are just ordinary Qingfeng. But the sword of the Three Musketeers is a sword that can cut iron as well as clay.

.”

…

The three of Wen Zijun drank tea, listening to others talking about themselves, and an indescribable feeling arose spontaneously. The three of them looked at each other and smiled. After drinking the tea, they paid the price, mounted their horses again, and left the scene.

go.

"I want to go to Wudang." Wen Zijun said on the horse.