Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 098: Taking orders in times of danger

Master Authenticity is not a fool. As long as we corroborate what Wen Zijun once said with the unconscious Origin Master and Iron Sword Taoist in front of us, we will know that what Wen Zijun said was true. (Win the phone bill,)

As soon as Wen Zijun appeared, Wen Ziji happily walked towards Wen Zijun.

When Fan Huofeng saw it, he stood up with a look of joy and walked quickly towards Wen Zijun.

When Xiao Jie saw Wen Zijun, her body trembled, her figure swayed, and she was about to take a step forward, but in the end she held back, and her whole body was nailed to the spot, motionless.

Among the disciples of the Huashan School, Lu Jiaming couldn't help but stand up. When he saw Wen Zijun, he thought of Qin Muchu, the handsome young master. The faces of the two people were so similar. But Lu Jiaming already knew that the adulterer Qin Muchu was dead, and Wen Zijun's

Although his face looks a bit like Qin Muchu's, it is not as delicate and fair as Qin Muchu's face.

Next to Lu Jiaming, there was an extremely delicate girl with a serious expression. She was standing aside, but she didn't seem to be here, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. This woman is Lin Liqiu, who is now

Xie Xiaomin, a disciple of Huashan who was rescued by Bai Dianjun of the White Bear family.

Taoist Master Fu Chen, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, heard a burst of noise and couldn't help but open his eyes. Then he saw his junior brother Tie Jian being carried, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He immediately rushed to the side of Master Benzhen like a meteor. When he saw his junior brother Tie Jian unconscious, he calmly asked Wen Zijun: "Who are you? My junior brother... what happened to him?"

"Master! He is the cousin Wen Zijun that my disciple once mentioned." Wen Ziji took Wen Zijun aside to say hello. After listening to the questions from his master, Taoist Master Fu Chen, Wen Ziji took the lead in answering.

"Oh?" Taoist Master Fu Chen looked surprised, "Wen Zijun? Is that the imperial court's General Pingnan, the one who fell into the abyss without surrendering even a single soldier in the final battle?"

"That's me." Wen Zijun bowed to Master Fuchen and said, "Those are things in the past. Now I am the great elder of Qiankun Sect."

"Well, tell me what's going on?" Fuchen Daochen was very curious about Wen Zijun, but it was still time to ask those questions. So he pointed at Taoist Iron Sword and asked Wen Zijun. After all, Wen Zijun's people brought him here.

of.

Wen Zijun then told Taoist Master Fuchen exactly what he had said to Master Benzhen, the abbot of Shaolin.

"Amitabha! It was Lao Na's fault. He didn't listen to the benefactor's words, which led to the ending of Junior Brother Yuan Yuan and Taoist Master Tiejian today. (.Win the phone bill,) If Lao Na had sent people to find them at that time, perhaps it would not have ended like this.

That's it." As soon as Wen Zijun finished speaking, Master Benzhen said next.

Taoist Master Fuchen said solemnly: "So, according to what Elder Wen said, the Golden Wing Sect will attack Shaolin?"

"Exactly." Wen Zijun also replied with a serious face.

"But, everything is normal now, and nothing abnormal has been found." Wen Ziji from the side interjected.

Indeed, although people from various gangs in the surrounding rivers and lakes were brought in because of Master Origin and Taoist Iron Sword, they only caused a lot of discussion. They were all guessing what happened to the two martial arts seniors, but they all

Unexpectedly, he was stepping into the trap set by the Golden Wing Gate step by step.

At this moment, everyone saw a monk stumbling in from the mountain gate. His right arm was drooping, and his left hand was pressing on his right shoulder. The khaki monk's robe was also stained with blood and had several tears.

When the people in the surrounding arena saw this, there was another commotion. They had already smelled some dangerous atmosphere from these incidents.

Before the injured monk reached the abbot, two monks rushed over from behind Master Benzhen and helped him to the head of Shaolin.

When Master Benzhen saw him, his expression changed. He looked at the injured monk and asked, "Which church are you from? Why are you injured?"

"Uncle Master, I, I...there are enemies outside...all with their faces covered and dressed in black, and they are coming all the way to the temple!" the injured monk gasped.

"The dead soldiers of the Golden Wing Sect!" Wen Zijun's expression changed and he blurted out.

Hearing what Wen Zijun blurted out, the faces of the people around him, including Master Origin and Taoist Master Fuchen, couldn't help but change their expressions - what Wen Zijun said was true - the Golden Wing Sect wanted to eliminate people from all factions in the world in one fell swoop!

The members of each gang who came to Shaolin Temple this time are all the elites of the gang, and they are the backbone of the gang. If the Golden Wing Sect can really be eliminated in one fell swoop, then the entire martial arts world will be within easy reach.

When they heard that someone dared to come to Shaolin Temple, everyone present was shocked.

After a while, without waiting for Master Benzhen's instructions, a group of people from the world rushed out.

Some of this group of people share the same hatred with Shaolin and carry weapons to defend Shaolin from the enemy; some of them just want to watch the fun and see who dares to kill after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

Shaolin has gathered countless martial arts masters; there are also some people who are wise and protective. They believe that no matter who kills Shaolin, it is the matter of Shaolin Temple, and they have no business to defend Shaolin from the enemy.

As soon as this group of people rushed, others followed and rushed out of the mountain gate.

"ah……"

At this moment, screams of agony were heard from outside the mountain gate. Then, the screams came one after another, and they struck everyone's hearts as fast as one after another. Then, the people who had just rushed out retreated in horror.

"They're all dark, masked people!"

"The devil who kills everyone on sight!"

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Are we going to die here?"

…

After a while, clouds of worry covered everyone's faces, and an atmosphere called "fear" gradually filled the world.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to Master Benzhen and Taoist Master Fuchen. The two of them are the leaders of the entire martial arts world. Maybe people will not think of them in ordinary times, but when disaster strikes, they will definitely be everyone's

Where hope lies.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Taoist Master Fu Chen comforted, "We have just confirmed the news that there is a mysterious organization, the Golden Wing Sect, intending to dominate the martial arts world, so they created the tragedy of the Zhongzhou heroes and their family and blamed it on Long Liu, and then put the blame on Long Liu.

We all gather together so that they can take advantage of it and eradicate us in one fell swoop!”

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

"Amitabha!" Master Benzhen shouted the Buddha's name and said slowly, "The masked man in black outside is a dead soldier of the Golden Wing Sect! All the martial arts colleagues who have disappeared recently in our martial arts world have been trained by the Golden Wing Sect.

Death warrior."

Then, Master Benzhen pointed at Wen Zijun beside him and said: "Everyone, this is Wen Zijun, the great elder of the Qiankun Sect. Wen Shaoxia. The news that the Golden Wing Sect intends to dominate the martial arts world is confirmed by him."

"The great elder of Qiankun Sect?"

"What sect is Qiankun Sect?"

"How come we haven't heard of it?"

"How did he get this news at such a young age?"

…

Everyone gradually lost their panic, but began to question Wen Zijun.

"Everyone!" Wen Zijun said calmly, "It's not too late for you to inquire about the affairs of me and my sect later. What we should focus on now is how we will face the massacre of the Golden Wing Sect.

?”

As expected, everyone quickly became quiet.

Wen Zijun continued: "Some of us have already seen the power of the dead soldiers outside. We must be clear that the Golden Wing Sect's killing of Shaolin this time is not just a matter of Shaolin Temple, but a matter of the entire martial arts world and of each of us.

It’s a person’s business!”

After a pause and looking around at the various gang members, Wen Zijun continued: "Therefore, we must unite, put aside our past grudges, and work together as one to resist the siege of the Golden Wing Sect. Only in this way can we get through the difficulties."

At this time, someone stood up and pointed at Wen Zijun and said: "You are a thin scholar. Although you are the great elder of the Qiankun Sect, why should we listen to you? What qualifications do you, an unknown sect great elder, have to come here?"

Order us!"

One person raised a question, and soon others agreed. Then, there was a burst of rebuke from the heroes. Most of them looked down on Wen Zijun, and they all proposed that the head of Shaolin Wudang should take charge of the overall situation.

Just when the heroes were making noises, Wudang leader Taoist Master Fuchen stood up. He said loudly: "Old Taoist Fuchen hereby announces that Wudang is willing to follow the orders of Wen Zijun, the elder of the Qiankun Sect, and Shaoxia Wen to overcome this difficulty!

"Taoist Master Fu Chen's words were sonorous, powerful and resounding.

"Lao Na Benzhen announced that Shaolin is also willing to listen to Shaoxia Wen's orders and get through this difficult time!" As if it was an agreement, Master Benzhen also made a surprising statement.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears. They looked at Taoist Master Fuchen and Master Benzhen with disbelief. Shaolin Wudang, the leader in martial arts, how could he succumb to other sects casually? Let alone this sect.

, a small sect that many people have not heard of yet!

However, Shaolin Wudang did this!

Not only others couldn't believe it, but even Wen Zijun himself was stunned for a while after hearing this. He quickly said: "Two seniors! What are you..."

Taoist Master Fuchen stopped Wen Zijun from speaking, and said seriously: "Young Master Wen! You are the only one here who is most familiar with the Golden Wing Gate, and you, a true general, are naturally the best at marching formations. Therefore, how to resist this time?

In the encirclement and annihilation of the Golden Wing Sect, we all rely on you, Shaoxia Wen!"

"This..." Wen Zijun said again.

But before he finished speaking, Wen Ziji said: "Oh! Brother, now is not the time to push and give! Since the seniors trust you so much, you should learn from Zhuge Liang and accept orders in times of crisis."