Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 083: Clues gradually emerge

Wen Zijun could already conclude that the Golden Wing Sect was probably in collusion with those in the evil sect. (!. Win the phone bill) However, he still had to learn and practice the twelve-step killing sword technique.

On the second day, the tall masked man came to Hall No. 4 early. After breakfast, the masked man blew the silver whistle, called everyone together and said: "From now on, you will find your own opponents."

Practice killing swordsmanship. Of course, no matter you win or lose, you will have three meals to eat. It’s just that the winning side will get a few more delicious dishes!"

"Of course, some of you will get injured during your competition. However, there is no longer a medicine boy to apply medicine to treat your injuries. There is medicine in the bedside cabinet in your room. After you are injured, you can deal with it on your own.

"After the masked man put down his words, he allowed the forty dead men to catch them and practice their killing sword skills.

The forty dead soldiers were all selected from a group of people who were kidnapped from outside. They all had explosive potential and extremely smart minds. Although they had only read the sword manual for one night, in the capture and comparison test, everyone's skills were outstanding.

Their performances are all excellent, and they don't look like a novice who only read sword manuals for one night.

These forty dead soldiers were in their respective halls. Due to their rapid progress in martial arts, they were able to fight for food every day and fill their stomachs. Therefore, whether they could get food in exchange was no longer a problem. Although it did not matter whether they won

The two have three meals a day, but now they are still fighting fiercely.

Golden Wing Sect has indeed put a lot of effort into inducing human potential. For people who can fill three meals a day, they no longer struggle to fill their stomachs. They start to strive for higher things.

, we call it the struggle for achievement or reputation. And the extra good food is the motivation for these dead soldiers to fight for it.

Although Wen Zijun was very impatient, he still waited for five days before deciding to find the disciple of Zijiang Pavilion that night. During these five days, he kept observing, and after getting to know these dead soldiers and masked men,

I just made this decision.

At night, all the dead soldiers fell asleep - they obeyed the masked man's orders and never resisted. After observation, Wen Zijun already knew that these dead soldiers really just slept. They slept every night

They are so familiar that ordinary noises will not wake them up.

At this time, there were only forty dead soldiers and no one else in Hall No. 4. This gave Wen Zijun an opportunity.

To be on the safe side, Wen Zijun tapped the acupuncture points of the dead man in his roommate to ensure that his roommate would not wake up before he came back. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember this.) Then, he went to the dead man in the Purple Sword Pavilion.

In the stone room where the disciples rested, their acupuncture points were tapped.

Letting the disciple of Zijiange lie on the bed, Wen Zijun sat cross-legged on the side of the bed and carefully called out Little Linglong. After receiving the master's order, Little Linglong lingered in the air, looking extremely unhappy.

But under Wen Zijun’s forcible command, it still got in through the disciple’s nostril.

The next process was very simple. Xiao Linglong got into the disciple's body, lured out the Gu worm entrenched in his nerves, and then devoured the Gu worm mercilessly... In addition to completing all the prescribed tasks,

He couldn't wait to crawl out of the disciple's body.

After making an appointment for a meal, and guessing that the time was almost up, Wen Zijun tapped the Zijiange disciple's mute point to wake him up.

The disciple slowly opened his eyes, and by the flickering candlelight, Wen Zijun could see that his eyes were briefly dazed, and then panicked. He wanted to get up from the bed, but Wen Zijun immediately lit it.

His pockmarked hole.

"Please calm down first." Wen Zijun said softly, "I know you are very confused at this moment, but you have to believe me, I am here to save you."

After listening to Wen Zijun's words, the man's breathing gradually calmed down.

"I will untie your acupuncture points later, but you are not allowed to shout or move around. If you hear me, just blink." Wen Zijun said again.

The man blinked immediately.

So, Wen Zijun took action to untie the man's numb and mute points.

As soon as the acupuncture points were opened, the man sat up. He also said softly: "I am deeply grateful for your life-saving grace. I don't know how to call my benefactor?"

"Are you a disciple of Purple Sword Pavilion?" Wen Zijun suddenly asked.

"You, how do you know?" the man asked in surprise.

"I've seen you before. At that time, you followed Jude from Yingri Gate and Ji Qianqiu from Zijiang Pavilion to Wuyou Gate. I happened to be there at the time." Wen Zijun said, "To tell you the truth, I

I came here this time to investigate the disappearance of you and Hua Yuqing from Snow Flower Valley."

The man listened to what Wen Zijun said and knew that he was not lying, so he responded: "So that's it."

Wen Zijun nodded and said: "Yes. I hope you can tell everything you have encountered. By the way, what do you call me?"

"I'm Ji Yue. By the way, after talking for so long, I still haven't asked my benefactor Gao's name." Ji Yue said.

"My name is Qin Feng." Wen Zijun replied, "Okay, Ji Yue, tell me everything you know."

Ji Yue frowned slightly and thought for a while, as if he was searching for memories and rearranging them. Once the poisonous bugs on his brain were killed, his previous memories and his later memories of being a dead soldier did not disappear. On the contrary,

, the two are gradually integrated.

Then, Ji Yuecai said: "We came down from Wuyoumen, and without stopping for a moment, we hurried on and finally entered Broken Star Gorge. Hua Yuqing and the others from Snowflake Valley followed us, but we didn't say anything.

.Anyway, everyone goes his own way.”

"...When we entered Broken Star Gorge, we didn't expect that there would be thick fog everywhere. Who knew the thick fog..." Ji Yue continued.

Wen Zijun continued: "Who knew that the thick fog was poisonous? How about it? I guessed it right!"

"Exactly, exactly!" Ji Yue nodded quickly and replied, "The thick fog was mixed with drugs. All of us, including the Snow Flower Valley people, accidentally fell into it... When I woke up again, it was time to arrive.

In this underground stone room, at this time, I have forgotten all my past identities and become a dead soldier."

"At that time, we all lived in the same hall, but we didn't seem to know each other." Ji Yue said with a hint of sadness, "We fought with each other for a meal, and some even died on the spot!"

After ten days, I always lost and was eventually transferred away. There were many others like me, and we were once again dispersed into another group of new dead soldiers, and continued to fight for a bowl of rice. In the end

, I came here after being transferred three times.”

"So, the first time you were in the stone room, you were still with Ji Qianqiu and Jude?" Wen Zijun asked.

"Yes. However, the martial arts of the two elders are unpredictable and they are always the winners." Ji Yue nodded.

"Then do you know where they are now?" Wen Zijun continued to ask.

"I don't know." Ji Yue shook his head and said, "But I guess they should be in Tianzi Hall."

"Oh? Why do you have such a guess?" Wen Zijun asked.

"I have been converted three times, so I am already a veteran. Probably to stimulate us, a masked man told us that the winners in the competition were all selected into the Tianzi Hall." Ji Yue replied.

"So, the only way to find them is to look for them in the Tianzi Hall?" Wen Zijun seemed to be asking Ji Yue, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Oh! What about the people in Snowflake Valley? Have you ever seen them?" Wen Zijun asked again.

"No." Ji Yue responded.

Wen Zijun asked Ji Yue many details about his doubts, and then finally warned Ji Yue: As long as he still pretends to be a dead soldier in a state of being accused, other dead soldiers, not even the masked man from the Golden Wing Gate, will

You will know that he has woken up. If there is a chance, Ji Yue can find a way to escape. If it is really impossible to escape, he can only keep pretending.

After numerous warnings, Wen Zijun returned to his room.

Now it seems that Ji Qianqiu and the others are definitely in the Tianzi Hall. But how can they get to the Tianzi Hall? Wen Zijun thought about it and found that there is only one way: to rely on strength and walk step by step to the Tianzi Hall.

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In the following days, Wen Zijun performed very well and almost never failed in the daily competition.

Ji Yue's martial arts also began to improve by leaps and bounds after a few days, and gradually entered the top ten. His rapid improvement in martial arts was really attributed to Wen Zijun. Wen Zijun would open some blocked meridians for Ji Yue every night.

Taking his martial arts to a higher level.

Wen Zijun feels that now that we are in the hinterland of the Golden Wing Sect, if we have one more companion and one with superb martial arts skills, it will not be a bad thing.

Ten days later, the masked man summoned the dead men in front of him and said: "From today on, only half of you will be able to eat! The rules are the same as before. You, please take care of yourself."

Just like that, Wen Zijun felt that he was back in Hall No. 5 - everyone was trying their best to survive!