Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 127: Planning for great things

Golden Wing Gate Underground Palace, Tianzihao Hall. (. Win phone bills,)

On the five huge luxurious chairs in the north of the hall, each sat a man covered in black. The luxurious chair in the middle, which was twice the size of the one next to it, sat on it was the top of the five leaders.

!It’s just that he is sitting on a big chair, so no one can tell how tall, short, fat or thin he is.

Opposite the five leaders, stood an orderly group of men in black, all tall and short, fat and thin. They were the leaders of the Golden Wing Sect.

"Third Chief, your son has been missing for three days. Is there any news now?" The chief's voice was also neither male nor female, resounding like gold and stone.

"As far as I'm concerned, there is no news about him yet." Zhao Guijian, the third leader, replied. Although it was the sound of gold and stone, there was still a hint of panic in it.

"Hmph!" The leader slapped the handle of the chair with his right hand and said angrily: "How could a living person disappear without a trace for no reason? Didn't you say that the entire capital is under control? Why did you lose one person?

Can’t find it?”

"Big leader, please calm down." At this time, the second leader spoke. Although he was at odds with the third leader, Zhao Guijian, he was not a person who added insult to injury. "Big leader, according to the investigation, Yang Yun's disappearance is mostly related to Wen Zijun.

It can’t be separated!”

As soon as the second leader mentioned the words "Wen Zijun", a thin man among the leaders below could not help but tremble.

"Wen Zijun, Wen Zijun, it's Wen Zijun again!" The leader slapped the chair handle again and angrily shouted: "He should have been killed at the beginning! Otherwise, how could our Golden Wing Sect be defeated in the Shaolin battle? We would have been defeated long ago.

He has unified the world! Where is that Wen Zijun?"

"This... uh, it should be at the Zhendong General's Mansion." The Fourth Chief replied carefully.

"It should be! Can't you be sure?" The leader was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Well, Chief, there is Li Qingrui, the leader of the Guards, in the Zhendong General Mansion. It is full of Guards, and our people can't get close to it at all. This is really a helpless move!" The Fifth Chief responded in time,

"However, according to the observations of outsiders, there have been carriages and horses coming in and out of the Zhendong General's Mansion from time to time recently, and there are also many unfamiliar people who often come in and out. (Win Q coins,) So we speculate that Wen Zijun is very powerful.

Maybe in the general's mansion."

The fourth leader continued: "From this, it can be inferred that Yang Yun may have been captured and taken into the general's mansion. Chief, why don't we send dead soldiers to destroy the general's mansion directly, so that we can..."

"No need." Before the fourth leader finished speaking, the big leader stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "If Wen Zijun comes from the General's Mansion, plus those martial arts masters, we may not be able to get benefits. Moreover, we can't do anything wrong.

We lost our troops again for the sake of Yang Yun. You don’t need to say anything more, Third Leader, we have more important things to do than saving your son!"

The third leader, Zhao Guijian, originally wanted to say something, but after hearing the stern words of the first leader, he no longer dared to speak out.

"Everyone, the most important preparations have been completed today. Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind. Success or failure depends on this." The leader said solemnly, "As long as this can be done, why should we worry about not being able to unify the world?

The small Zhendong General's Mansion can be easily destroyed! By then, we will have wind and rain, and won't we be happy?"

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It was already the third day that Wen Zijun came to the cellar. Zhao Yixiang, who was sitting opposite, looked at him leisurely, as if he was not a prisoner but a guest here.

"Zhao Yixiang, are you going to tell me or not? What else is the Golden Wing Sect planning?" Wen Zijun's face no longer had the smile of the past. This uncontrollable situation gave him a sense of powerlessness, and also made him a little angry.

.

Zhao Yixiang chuckled lightly and said: "I have repeated it countless times. I don't know what else is there! Actually, Brother Wen, you still have at least one question you haven't asked? Why don't you ask?"

Wen Zijun's expression changed, and he was silent for a while before saying, "Why should I ask?" He did still have questions, but he never asked them.

"If you don't ask, don't you think you don't care about her anymore?" Zhao Yixiang said with a hint of wistfulness, his smile gone.

"What does it matter if I ask or not? Are you still going to tell me where she is?" Wen Zijun also said with a lonely look on his face.

"I can tell you clearly that she is in the underground palace of the Golden Wing Gate." Zhao Yixiang continued, "Do you dare to go down to find her? I believe you have found the entrance to the underground palace?"

For some reason, after Wen Zijun heard Zhao Yixiang's words, he suddenly remembered the Mr. Yang who went to the Zhenhai Escort Bureau to pick up the escort. He couldn't help but said: "She...could it be that Mr. Yang?"

The more Wen Zijun thought about it, the more it resembled him. No wonder he heard that Mr. Yang's voice seemed familiar but couldn't remember who it was. Wen Zijun kept trying to guess that the voice belonged to a man, but naturally found nothing, but he didn't expect it to be a woman.

He lowered his voice!

"You! How do you know?" Zhao Yixiang exclaimed in shock, "Oh! You were the one who broke into the underground palace at the beginning, so of course you have seen her? Hahaha... It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous! You obviously want to see her, but you just can't

We don’t even know each other across from each other. We are so far away from each other, so far away from each other. Hahaha..." The laughter was full of mockery, but just looking at his crying look, who was he mocking?

At this time, Wen Zijun also wanted to cry without tears. The farthest distance in the world is when the person you are looking for is standing in front of you, but you can't recognize it. If you know that Mr. Yang is her, even if you don't call in

So what if we go to the underground palace?

For some reason, Zhao Yixiang was still laughing nervously alone.

"That's enough!" Wen Zijun slapped the long table, seeming to have slapped her away, and then shouted loudly: "I'll ask you again! What other plans does the Golden Wing Sect have?"

Zhao Yixiang's tears and laughter suddenly stopped, but he looked at Wen Zijun without saying a word, which meant "I don't know."

Wen Zijun's fierce face suddenly smiled. His smile made Zhao Yixiang feel baffled.

"You...why are you laughing?" Zhao Yixiang asked uncertainly.

"There is a Fengyue Tower on Bell Tower Street. In the Fengyue Tower lives Miss Miaozhu, one of the four famous prostitutes in the capital." Wen Zijun looked at Zhao Yixiang, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and said with a smile: "She also has a name, called

Zhao——Fang——Xin!”

Zhao Fangxin! Zhao Guijian’s beloved daughter, Zhao Yixiang’s sister, one of the seven beauties in the world! She turned out to be Miaozhu, one of the four most famous prostitutes in the capital!

However, Hua Nongqing was Mei Xin's fault before. When they learned Zhao Fangxin's identity, Wen Zijun and the others were not too surprised. It still took them three days to investigate.

"You...what do you want? My sister...what did you do to her?" Zhao Yixiang suddenly panicked.

"Hmph! Of course she is now playing a good role as Miaozhu in Fengyue Tower. However," Wen Zijun paused before continuing: "If you don't cooperate, then I don't know what will happen to her."

"You! You are despicable! Shameless!" Zhao Yixiang yelled angrily, "You are the leader of the martial arts alliance, how could you do such a despicable thing?"

"Hmph! You don't want to think about who is despicable and shameless. I just treat others the same way as they do." Wen Zijun smiled softly. Now that the initiative is in his hands, how can he not laugh?

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Seeing Zhao Yixiang staring at him fiercely, his gaze seemed to be able to kill someone. Wen Zijun put away his smile and said with a fierce look: "Zhao Yixiang, you also know that I am not one of those noble and upright people. I once

He was a flower-picking thief, and later he became a murderous general. So don’t think that as the leader of the martial arts alliance, I will follow the rules. I can also do what you can do!"

Zhao Yixiang's fierce eyes changed several times, and finally he had to give in. Although he was not sure whether Wen Zijun would really be harmful to his sister, he had to give in. He took a deep breath and said: "Wen Zijun,

I know that in addition to planning how to dominate the martial arts world, the Golden Wing Sect is also planning something big. This matter is by no means inferior to dominating the martial arts world. But I really don’t know what it is!”

Wen Zijun didn't say anything. He had been watching Zhao Yixiang's every move.

"My father mentioned it a little bit and said that action will be taken soon. Before the action, all people above the leader will be called for a meeting. The time should be these two days, either today, tomorrow, or yesterday." Zhao Yixiang suddenly became calm.

He stood up and said, "It's a pity that you just imprisoned me here and made me miss this conference. Therefore, I really don't know anything about what big things the Golden Wing Sect is planning."

Wen Zijun stared at Zhao Yixiang for a long time. Wen Zijun observed Zhao Yixiang's eyes, the twitching of his facial muscles, his breathing rate, etc. carefully. He could be sure of one thing - Zhao Yixiang did not know what else the Golden Wing Sect had planned.

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What is the major event in recent operations? Wen Zijun was puzzled. He walked out of the cellar while thinking.

"Wen Zijun! I hope you don't touch my sister!" Zhao Yixiang suddenly shouted loudly to Wen Zijun's background.