Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 111: The Three Leaders

When Wen Zijun went to the abbot's Zen room in Shaolin, he wanted to ask the three eminent monks if they wanted to go together, but he saw the three elder monks gathered around the sleeping Long Liu. (!. Win q coins) Look at the situation.

, if they don’t wait for Long Liu to wake up, they won’t go anywhere.

Arriving in front of the abbot's monastery, Wen Zijun saw a group of disciples from Lanjiabao. The two accompanying young monks were not seen at the door either, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"We, Lanjiabao disciples, have just been rescued by Shaolin monks, so we are taking a short rest here." The Lanjiabao disciple who passed the message said quickly.

After Wen Zijun heard this, he was immediately relieved. But he immediately asked: "Where are the two young novices who accompanied the abbot now? Could it be that they are lazy somewhere?"

"Oh. The two of them went to serve tea and should be back soon." The Lanjiabao disciple responded, "It is precisely because they can't spare any manpower that they asked the younger one to go and invite Elder Wen."

At this time, the two of them had already reached the door of the abbot's Zen room.

The door was closed tightly at this time.

The Lanjiabao disciple made an invitation gesture and said: "The abbot of Shaolin, the head of Wudang, and the master of my castle are waiting for Elder Wen inside. Elder Wen invites you!"

With his deep innate inner strength, Wen Zijun was able to detect the breathing of three people inside.

Opposite the Zen Gate is the wooden couch of Shaolin Abbot Master Benzhen. There is a long breath on the wooden couch. Wen Zijun can conclude that it is Master Benzhen. Wen Zijun has been in it before, so he knows the layout of the Zen room. On the right after entering the Zen Gate

, but two wooden chairs with a long table in the middle.

There is a person sitting on the two wooden chairs, and their breathing is as long as Master Benzhen. The breath near the door is unfamiliar to Wen Zijun. This person should be Zhao Gui, the owner of Lanjiabao.

Arrow. On the other side is naturally the Taoist Master he is familiar with.

Wen Zijun no longer had any doubts, so he strode open the door and entered.

Just when Wen Zijun stepped into the house with his left foot and raised his right foot outside the door, a vision suddenly occurred!

A force so strong that it could break metal and crack stones struck Wen Zijun's right ribs like an overwhelming force, which had not stopped yet!

Wen Zijun was caught off guard and had to hurriedly move the Qiankun force to the right side of his body to resist the incoming energy.

One did it with intention, but the other responded hastily. (.Win the phone bill,)

Even a congenital master with advanced martial arts skills like Wen Zijun will suffer a big loss if he encounters a sneak attack by a powerful enemy without any precautions. What's more, the person who attacked him is also a top-notch master in the world!

"Bang!"

With a loud shout, Wen Zijun's body was hit to the left side of the Zen room, hitting the left wall before falling back to the ground. The left wall was hit so much that a piece of bricks and mud fell on him.

"Pfft!" Wen Zijun spat out a mouthful of blood. With this mouthful of blood, he relieved most of the energy from the attack. He was pale, breathing heavily and sat in the corner, looking around with some difficulty.

Buddhist temple.

Right next to the Zen Gate, stood a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue satin gown and a white veil. This man is Zhao Guijian, the master of Lanjiabao! In terms of age, Zhao Guijian is

He was of the same generation as Master Benzhen and others, but Zhao Guijian was very good at facial expressions and looked like a Confucian scholar in his forties or fifties.

At this time, Zhao Guijian said with a smile on his face: "Elder Wen of the Qiankun Sect is said to be amazing outside, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

His smile was full of kindness. Anyone who saw it would think that Zhao Guijian was a very benevolent and righteous knight. It seemed that the sneak attack just now was not his fault at all. Even Wen Zijun, who fell to the ground after being attacked by him, could not do anything.

Don’t lament Zhao Guijian’s superficial skills.

After listening to Zhao Guijian's gentle words, Wen Zijun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes have promoted Master Zhao of Lanjiabao as a saint, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Zhao Guijian couldn't help but feel slightly angry on his fair face, and then he smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Elder Wen is young, has great martial arts skills, and has an even sharper mouth."

"Both each other!" Wen Zijun also laughed. He meant that Zhao Guijian was old, had strong martial arts skills, and had a sharp mouth.

The two of them are now obviously enemies, but Master Benzhen and Taoist Master Fuchen think that they are two good friends talking about happy things.

Wen Zijun has already observed that Master Benzhen and Taoist Master Fuchen have been restrained by Zhao Guijian. Except for the ability to breathe and move their eyes, everything else has been blocked. They cannot speak or move. Moreover, they cannot move.

There were no injuries on their bodies, indicating that neither of them had any precautions against Zhao Guijian.

The reason why Zhao Guijian did not harm them was probably to deceive the third person, Wen Zijun, into removing his suspicion.

Master Benzhen and Taoist Master Fuchen were all anxious. Firstly, they were worried about Wen Zijun, and secondly, they were worried about the heroes in the temple. No matter how hard they thought, they could not imagine that Lan, one of the seven powerful sects in the world,

The Lord of Jiabao would actually take action against them!

Seeing Zhao Guijian suddenly shut up, Wen Zijun smiled and said: "There are five leaders in the Golden Wing Sect. I wonder where our hero Zhao ranks?"

After hearing Wen Zijun's words, Zhao Guijian's expression finally changed, and he quickly asked: "You, how did you know?"

"Of course I know!" Wen Zijun smiled, "I know how to enter the underground palace of your Golden Wing Sect, and I know how you train dead soldiers..."

"Wen Zijun, Wen Zijun..." Zhao Guijian murmured, "Why does this name seem familiar? Where have I heard it?"

At this time, a man rushed in from outside and said, "Dad! How could you forget? Wen Zijun is the long-lost eldest grandson of Dingguo Wenhou Wen Baiqian, who later became General Pingnan of the imperial court!"

This person turned out to be Zhao Yixiang! Zhao Yixiang, whom Wen Zijun has always regarded as his friend!

Zhao Yixiang was still so polite, but his eyes were more mature. He looked at Wen Zijun with complex eyes and said: "Wen Zijun, General Wen, tell me, are you Qin Muchu? Tell me!"

His voice was suddenly a little nervous, as if he wanted Wen Zijun to admit that he was Qin Muchu, but also wanted him to deny that he was Qin Muchu.

Wen Zijun smiled bitterly and said, "Zhao Yixiang, Zhao Yixiang. Brother Zhao! Are you okay?"

"It's you, it's you!" Zhao Yixiang almost jumped up. His expression was a little weird, with a little joy, but more of it was anger, "I knew it, I knew you wouldn't die that easily! No, you

Why don't you just die? Why don't you die?"

Seeing Zhao Yixiang so excited, Wen Zijun couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't understand why Zhao Yixiang cared so much about his life and death?

When Zhao Guijian saw it, he reached out and patted Zhao Yixiang's shoulder and said, "Xiang'er, why can't you still control your emotions? How can you do great things like this?"

After listening to Zhao Guijian's words, Zhao Yixiang's expression gradually calmed down. He said with great respect, "Yes, dad. I know I was wrong." But then he glared at Wen Zijun, pointed at him and said, "I will never let you

Leave this house alive!" With that, he rushed out the door again.

At this time, Wen Zijun felt even more bitter in his heart. When he first came out of the world, he always regarded Zhao Yixiang as his good friend and his good brother. Since he had been wandering around when he was young, he valued his brothers and friends very much.

However, Zhao Yixiang's actions have clearly told him: Zhao Yixiang has never regarded him as a friend! What makes him even more distressed is that Zhao Yixiang is actually a member of the Golden Wing Sect! And the Golden Wing Sect is his sworn enemy.

!

"Marquis Wen Wen is a person I have always admired. If it weren't for him, the country would not be as prosperous and powerful as it is today." Zhao Guijian said with a compassionate look, "It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Wen Zijun couldn't help but ask.

"It's a pity that he doesn't agree with our Golden Wing Sect, so-" Zhao Guijian sighed.

"So you just killed him? Killed my father, mother, and the entire Wenhou Mansion?!" Wen Zijun suddenly became excited.

Zhao Guijian sighed again: "Actually, that's not the case. The order we gave was to destroy Wenhou's mansion. But later it was verified that Wenwenhou and several of his children and grandchildren did not die in it, but disappeared without a trace.

.”

After hearing this, Wen Zijun looked happy and blurted out: "Is this true?!"

If his grandfather and parents escaped, how could he be unhappy? Even if he learned about it from the enemy's mouth.

"I am the third leader of the Golden Wing Sect, how can I be false?" Zhao Guijian said proudly, "This mission can be considered a failure. We believe that there is a traitor in the Golden Wing Sect, but we have never found it.

!”

"You are indeed one of the five leaders of the Golden Wing Sect!" Wen Zijun said.

"So, you are the mysterious man who sneaked into the underground palace of my Golden Wing Gate and not only rescued a group of dead soldiers, but also assassinated the five leaders?" Zhao Guijian looked at Wen Zijun with his eyes.

"Not bad!" Wen Zijun also looked at Zhao Guijian steadily, remained silent for a while, and then replied.

After Zhao Guijian heard this, he suddenly laughed. When he had laughed enough, he said: "Very good, very good!" After a pause, he continued: "'Zhe Hua Gongzi' Qin Muchu, General Pingnan, Qiankun

Elder of the sect, your identity is really complicated. Before you, our Golden Wing Sect had a strong enemy, which was always the sword mark of Shenlong. It was only confirmed today that you, Wen Zijun, are also ours.

One of the powerful enemies!"

But Zhao Guijian didn't know that the sword mark was actually Wen Zijun. If he knew that Wen Zijun in front of him was the sword mark, he didn't know whether he would be extremely surprised or pleasantly surprised.