Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Xiao Ao Qian Kun Chapter 130 Xiao Ao Qian Kun (finale)

Where did the emperor and Master Kongwu go? Wen Zijun knows that there is another place, and that is the Golden Wing Gate Underground Palace!

Without thinking, Wen Zijun turned around and rushed behind Tianlong Temple, arriving at his destination in an instant. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember) The mechanism that opens the underground palace door is the stone sculpture next to the flower pond under the wall. He stepped forward.

Holding the stone sculpture, he twisted it once on the left and right sides, and the door slowly opened, revealing the deep stone cave.

As soon as the cave door opened, Wen Zijun jumped down. But before he landed, he noticed four strong winds waiting on the path of his descent. Once he fell, it would most likely injure his body in all directions.

But Wen Zijun's martial arts is so unpredictable. He opened his hands and flapped in the void like a big roc spreading its wings. His entire falling figure was slightly raised. And the four swords waiting to attack him were all gone.

They stabbed out, but they all stuck in empty places.

At this time, Wen Zijun had just landed, and stepped on the piercing sword with his left foot. Then he kicked lightly with his left foot, spinning around with his left foot as the center, and kicked out with his right foot like lightning, killing the four soldiers who attacked him.

Kicked to the ground.

Although the dead soldiers were strong, Wen Zijun kicked them out in anger. The innate master's foot strength was extraordinary. The four dead soldiers were kicked to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Who is here?" Another masked man in black stood up and shouted loudly. Since he can speak, he is not an ordinary dead soldier, at least he is a leader.

Wen Zijun knew that since the emperor was not killed in the Zen room of Tianlong Temple, it was very likely that the emperor would be taken to the Tianzihao Hall, the core of the underground palace. It would take a lot of time to get through from here, and the emperor might be in bad luck by then.

Less. If you can pretend to be a leader, your progress will naturally be smooth.

So, without saying a word, Wen Zijun unfolded his body and pounced on the man in black who was shouting like a tiger out of its cage. It was fitting that the leader was unlucky. It turned out that he was only responsible for the security inspection of the entrance and exit, but he unexpectedly encountered an evil star.

With only three moves, Wen Zijun knocked the leader unconscious, then quickly took off his clothes and put them on. After tidying up, Wen Zijun rushed to the Tianzihao Hall.

As expected, there was no one to stop him as he ran along the way. Wen Zijun had already had the experience of going to the Tianzihao Hall once, and with the detailed map of the Golden Wing Gate Underground Palace in the mysterious letter, he was even more comfortable and extremely fast on the road.

While drinking tea, Wen Zijun rushed to the door of the Tianzihao Hall. There were two senior dead soldiers standing in front of the door. Wen Zijun stepped forward with lightning speed and quietly restrained the two dead soldiers.

The dead soldier was still standing, but could no longer move.

The stone door of the Tianzihao Hall was not closed, but the hall was too wide. The stone door was at the southernmost end, but the people inside were far north, and they did not notice the ghostly enemy approaching.

In the hall, there were four leaders wearing black clothes and covering their faces, sitting on luxurious chairs. Opposite them, stood the frightened Emperor and the calm Master Kongwu.

"Who are you, Kongwu? Why did you invite me here?" After all, the emperor was the king of a country. After being surprised, he quickly calmed down and asked.

"Hahaha..." Master Kongwu suddenly laughed, and the image of the enlightened monk disappeared immediately, leaving only a madman. He walked up the stone steps while laughing, and sat in the luxurious chair to the left of the vacant big leader.

On the big chair, he then said: "Emperor, you really want to save face. When a disaster is imminent, you insist on saying that the five of us 'invited' you to come? Who are we? We are the five leaders of the Golden Wing Sect! I must have said

Did the emperor also hear about it? Haha..."

The other four leaders also laughed endlessly.

When the emperor heard this, he was shocked and said: "So you, you are the leaders of the Golden Wing Sect! You are so bold, you dare to establish an evil sect organization under the emperor's feet, and even bring a few people here, what on earth are you doing?

Why?"

"Haha..." the chief leader's golden and stone voice sounded, "Your Majesty is ridiculous, but we are more courageous than your Majesty said. By 'inviting' your Majesty here, we are just implementing our plan to change the situation."

"Plan to steal the sky and change the day?" the emperor couldn't help but asked.

Wen Zijun outside the hall listened and realized that the complete sentence on the mysterious note should be: "On the eighth day of April, Tianlongmen implements the plan to steal the sky and change the day."

"That's right! A plan to steal the sky and change the sun!" the leader said proudly, "They say the emperor is the emperor and the sun of his subjects, but today we are going to change the day and the sun!"

"Ah?" The emperor's face changed drastically, "You guys, do you want to establish another emperor? Or do you want to usurp the throne?"

"No, no, no, that would be too risky." The leader shook his head and said, "We just want to replace you with another emperor."

"Change me? What does this mean?" The emperor couldn't help but wonder.

The leader clapped his hands and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

A door suddenly opened in the stone wall to the left of the five leaders, and a man walked out.

When the emperor saw the man, his face became even more ugly. He pointed at the man, opened his mouth, and stammered: "You, you, you, you... who are you? Why are you pretending to be a widower?"

It turned out that the person who came in turned out to be a person who looked exactly like the emperor! Moreover, his walking movements and every move were no different from the emperor's. No wonder the emperor was shocked. Seeing a person who is exactly the same as himself, no one would be surprised.

Panic?

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a widower?" The fake emperor stood beside the five leaders, pointed his big hand, and asked the emperor sternly.

"You! You guys! Very good, very good..." The emperor was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Although he was the emperor, he had no power to restrain the chicken. Now he was taken to the depths of the underground palace by Kongwu, calling Tiantian

No, the one who calls the earth inoperable is probably doomed. However, he is not afraid of death. He has lived enough anyway. The scary thing is that his family's world will change hands in the next moment, and he will also become the family's leader.

Sinner of the ages!

The five leaders were all laughing wildly. But the fake emperor stood aside, stern and unsmiling, and he looked like an emperor.

The emperor's legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground. He pointed at the five leaders above and asked: "You, who are you? Why do you want to harm the few? Are you plotting to seize the world from the few?"

"Forget it, now that you are in the bag, it doesn't matter if we let you see it. Otherwise, you will die in peace." The leader said proudly.

As soon as the big leader finished speaking, he took off his black robe and took off his mask. Immediately afterwards, the other three leaders also took off their black robes and took off their masks.

"You... the imperial doctor Zhong Changwang, the official minister Gao Jinde, and the commander of the capital guard Jia Yimin! You, I treat you so well, why do you want to rebel against me?" The emperor changed his previous timidity and suddenly shouted angrily.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to introduce you. Doctor Zhong is the leader of our Golden Wing Sect; the second leader is Master Kongwu; this is the third leader, Zhao Guijian, the lord of the largest castle in the world; Gao Shangshu is the fourth leader.

The leader; and I am the least qualified, so I am the leader of the five!" Jia Min introduced the five leaders one by one.

In fact, the original four leaders were captured in Shaolin Temple and are still being detained in Shaolin. Gao Jinde should have been promoted later.

"Zhong Changwang, when you were just a commoner, I made an exception and summoned you to the Taiyuan Hospital, and later you were promoted to the head of the hospital; Kongwu, you and I often talked about Buddha with a cup, saying that all living beings are equal, and I am the Buddha who is compassionate; Gao Jinde, I turned a blind eye to the good things you did outside and didn't accuse you of any crime; and Jia Yimin, I trusted you so much that I gave you the most important guard of the capital, but I didn't expect that you would also... They are all a bunch of ungrateful people!" Except for Zhao Guijian, the emperor scolded the other four people one by one.

"Your Majesty, hum! How do you think the prince was poisoned in the first place?" Zhong Chang looked at the round face and couldn't help but sneered, "Actually, it was Zhong who did it deliberately to pave the way to the palace. Also, Look at this minister, in fact, he was not really Gao Jinde ten years ago. He was just a plastic surgery done by Zhong with his superb medical skills. He is exactly the same as you next to him. In addition, the Minister of the Ministry of War Yu Xianli is no longer himself."

"You! It turns out that you have a premeditated plan!" The emperor was so angry that his whole body was shaking, he was scared and angry, and he said loudly.

"That's right! As early as thirty years ago, Zhongmou established the Golden Wing Sect and began to plan two things. One is to dominate the martial arts world, and the other is to seize the entire world!" Zhong Changwang said a little excitedly, "But it's hateful. Unfortunately, the domination of the martial arts world was actually sabotaged by Wen Zijun, the eldest grandson of the old man Wen Baiqian. Zhong felt deeply regretful. However, as long as today's plan to change the world is successful, domination of the martial arts world will also be achievable!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Dr. Zhong!" A sudden voice sounded at the entrance of the Tianzihao Hall. "Although Wen is not talented, I'm afraid the Golden Wing Sect's plan to steal the sky and change the world will be aborted."

"Wen Zijun!" The faces of the four leaders changed, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Except for the eldest leader Zhong Changwang, the other four leaders had met Wen Zijun in Shaolin Temple and suffered great losses at his hands. They would never forget Wen Zijun's voice.

Zhong Changwang, on the other hand, had seen Wen Zijun twice, but once Wen Zijun was unconscious and once he spoke very little. In addition, it took so long that he couldn't tell who was coming.

Then, everyone saw Wen Zijun walking in. At this time, he had pulled off his mask, revealing his true face. Wen Zijun had noticed that Zhong Changwang had lost patience with them, and would kill the emperor next. So he had to stand. come out.

"Wen Aiqing! You came just in time!" The emperor was overjoyed when he saw Wen Zijun. He hurriedly ran to him and said, "Hurry! Protect me!"

"Huh! It's true that 'you can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there'!" Zhong Changwang snorted and said, "Wen Zijun! There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you go in! Last time you A person sneaks into this sect and can come and go as he pleases. But nothing good happened today. I want to see how you escape from the underground palace!"

"Zhong Chang, I hope you won't be so nagging! You slaughtered all the members of my prince's family, and if you don't avenge this revenge, how can I be a son of man? If I can't kill you and other demons who are worse than beasts, even if you drive me away today, I will not leave. !" Wen Zijun said decisively.

"Hmph! That old man Wen Baiqian, I tried to test him several times, but he refused to give in. How can I not kill him?" Zhong Changwang said coldly, "And you! The biggest mistake I made in my life was to treat him wrongly. You misunderstood! Last time you were poisoned by the soul-breaking nail. If I knew it was you, I would have let you die. The second time I saw you was when Wen Baiqian asked me to drop my blood for a blood test. At that time, I I couldn't kill you myself, so I claimed that I didn't know how to perform plastic surgery, and deliberately led you to the Poison Immortal in Changbai Mountain, hoping to kill you with his hands. I don't know what you did to satisfy him, but you actually changed your face. Repair it."

Naturally, Zhong Changwang had no idea what happened in Changbai Mountain. After hearing this, Wen Zijun sneered in his heart: "You only know that he is the Poison Immortal, but you don't know that he is Dongfang Ming, and he has come down from the mountain to help me a long time ago."

"Your martial arts have always been good, but it has not reached the level that this sect takes seriously. But we never expected that after nearly a year of missing, your martial arts would improve so much! Injuring the third leader and forcing the second leader to retreat!"

Zhong Changwang said coldly, "With your martial arts skills, you are worthy of my taking action! Mr. Wen, you are the first person in twenty years to be able to make me take action. You should be proud."

Wen Zijun calculated the time and found that it was probably three quarters past noon. In other words, the martial arts heroes had been attacking various strongholds at the Golden Wing Gate for three quarters of an hour. As long as they waited a little longer, they would attack the underground palace and reach Tianzihao.

Merged with myself.

Therefore, he must delay time, otherwise both he and the emperor will be in danger. (Win Q coins,) After all, the martial arts of the five leaders are not fake. If five people attack him at the same time, and he wants to protect the emperor, there will be only death.

One piece.

"In this case, Wen can't escape anyway. So Wen has a few questions. I wonder if Dr. Zhong can answer them?" Wen Zijun said.

When the emperor saw this, he became anxious. He took Wen Zijun's hand and said, "Wen Aiqing, stop talking nonsense with them. You'd better take me out of here quickly!"

Wen Zijun sighed secretly, grabbed the emperor's hand and said: "Your Majesty, there are people from the Golden Wing Sect outside. I have this intention, but there is nothing I can do about it."

"What?" The emperor's face became even paler and he said tremblingly: "You, you, you... If that's the case, why did you come in?"

"Your Majesty! I am powerless to protect the Emperor, but please rest assured Your Majesty, as long as I am still breathing, I will protect the Emperor!" Wen Zijun firmly held the Emperor's hand and said.

While talking, Wen Zijun secretly drew the word "wait" quickly on the emperor's palm.

Although the emperor was extremely frightened, he was not stupid. When he saw the word "wait" and knew that Wen Zijun was stalling for time, he stopped urging him. He said: "Wen Aiqing, it is my luck to have such a loyal minister.

...You, you, you are escaping alone?”

After hearing this, Wen Zijun shook his head and said: "Is Wei Chen a coward who is afraid of death? How could he run away? What's more, how could the Golden Wing Sect let Wei Chen go? If Wei Chen escaped

Well, didn’t their plan to change the world really come to nothing?”

"Hahaha... Mr. Wen, I guess you know the truth! But what if you escape? As long as the emperor beside you dies without a trace, then I, the emperor, will be the real emperor. Those outside

Do civil and military officials believe your words or those of the emperor?" Zhong Changwang laughed loudly.

After hearing this, the emperor grasped Wen Zijun's arm tightly with both hands, his face turned pale.

Zhong Changwang smiled again and said: "Boy Wen, we can still give you a way out. As long as you kill the emperor next to you and join our sect, I will give you the most generous terms. The five leaders will become the six leaders. How about that?"

?" What he means is that as long as Wen Zijun is willing, he can also become one of the leaders of the Golden Wing Sect.

After hearing this, the emperor's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but loosen Wen Zijun's hand. He took a few steps back and said, "No, Wen Aiqing, no..."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty! A minister will not betray the Emperor." Wen Zijun smiled bitterly, then turned to Zhong Changwang and said, "Thank you, Imperial Doctor Zhong, for your appreciation, but he is the True Dragon Emperor. How could Wen kill him? If

If you really want to kill him, Wen will kill the counterfeit product next to you!" As he said this, he pointed at the fake emperor.

The fake emperor suddenly broke into a cold sweat when Wen Zijun pointed his murderous finger at him, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Anyway, Mr. Wen is in danger of escaping today. It is better to ask Dr. Zhong to clarify Mr. Wen's doubts so that Mr. Wen can die in peace." Wen Zijun said.

The last time Wen Zijun entered and exited the underground palace, firstly, he got in secretly, and secondly, the four leaders including him were not in the underground palace at that time. Today Wen Zijun came in, but all the five leaders were there, and beside him

There was also a slutty emperor. It was impossible for him to leave safely. Therefore, Zhong Changwang felt that he had a chance to win, so he happily said: "Well, if you have any questions, just ask, so as not to get into trouble."

The underworld is not at ease either."

After hearing this, Wen Zijun's face straightened and he asked: "Who are you? Thirty years ago you appeared out of thin air in Ji Ren Tang in the capital. I believe Zhong Changwang is not your real name. Who are you?"

"Hahaha..." Zhong Changwang burst out laughing, clapped his fat hands and said, "Young man Wen is really good, he can even detect these small branches and leaves. Yes, Zhong Changwang is just a pseudonym for me, my real name is

The name is Qu Wuya."

The other leaders had expressionless faces, obviously they already knew Zhong Changwang's true identity.

"Qu Wuya, Qu Wuya..." Wen Zijun repeated Zhong Changwang's real name several times in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Then what is your relationship with Qu Xiangtian?"

After hearing this, Zhong Changwang showed rare respect and said, "He is my father!"

"It's true!" Wen Zijun was shocked. He heard that Zhong Changwang's real name was Qu Wuya, and he couldn't help but think of the big devil Qu Xiangtian, so he asked this question, but unexpectedly he got a positive answer. But then he

Then he asked doubtfully: "But wasn't Qu Xiangtian forced down the Wenqing Cliff by the martial arts heroes sixty years ago? He...how can you be his son?"

The walls of Wenqing Cliff are tens of thousands of feet high and extremely steep. If you fall from the top, you will be turned into a meat pie. How can you survive? Even if you are lucky enough to survive, how can you climb up?

"Hmph! I am not afraid to tell you that at that time, my father was forced to fall down the Wenqing Cliff by those despicable people in the martial arts world. He thought that he would not escape death. But his life should not be cut off. First, he fell on a pine tree halfway up the cliff.

He went up to relieve some of the force of the fall, and when he finally landed, there happened to be a giant python coiled there, which happened to be used as a cushion for him." Zhong Changwang said.

"That's it." Wen Zijun looked like he suddenly realized it.

"Even so, if someone hadn't appeared, my father would still have died. He had been seriously injured, and now he fell to the bottom of the cliff and was bleeding. If no one helped to treat him, he would still bleed to death." Zhong

Chang Wang looked a little down, obviously remembering how his father was seriously injured at that time.

"Is there someone? There was someone at the bottom of the cliff at that time?" Wen Zijun was shocked after hearing this.

Isn't Wenqing Cliff a desperate place? Why are there still people down there?

"That's right. There is indeed someone below, and that person is Jiang Zhongqiu! Later he became my grandfather!" Zhong Changwang couldn't stop talking, and what he said made Wen Zijun more and more surprised.

"Jiang Zhongqiu! Jiang Zhongqiu, the magic doctor of Jianghu!" Wen Zijun exclaimed, feeling that today was the most surprised day for him, "Why is he at the bottom of the Qingqing Cliff?"

When Wen Zijun first came out of the world, He Fengyang asked him to find the miracle doctor Jiang Zhongqiu to help him cure his excess yang energy. However, he never expected that the miracle doctor Jiang Zhongqiu not only saved the big devil Qu Xiangtian, but also married his daughter

Gave it to him.

"In fact, the bottom of Wenqing Cliff is my grandfather's home. The one who first rescued my father was the daughter of a miracle doctor who later became my mother." Zhong Changwang said, "After my father recovered from his injury, most of his martial arts skills were lost.

But the so-called righteousness of the martial arts that forced him to fall off the cliff was firmly in his mind, and he could not forget it for a moment. He humbly studied medicine with my grandpa, but my grandpa was already old at the time and was worried that no one could pass on his legacy, so he turned to his father.

Give them all you have."

Jiang Zhongqiu is a medical idiot. Regardless of whether he is a white man or a gangster, as long as someone seeks medical treatment, he will definitely come to his rescue. Therefore, he is extremely respected in the world.

Qu Xiangtian was a big devil. At that time, his martial arts had already reached its peak and he had nowhere to go. Therefore, under his deliberate concealment, he became a humble gentleman and was favored by Jiang Zhongqiu. Not only did he teach all the medical skills, but he also had nowhere to go.

Marry your daughter to him.

But Qu Xiangtian is a big devil who must avenge his vengeance. He knows that there is no hope of revenge, so he places his hope on his son Qu Wuya. He taught Qu Wuya medical skills and magic skills since he was a child, and misinterpreted the correct way of martial arts, saying that they were

Despicable villain.

After Qu Wuya grew up and became a talented person, Qu Xiangtian suggested to him that as the saying goes, "the great hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit hides in the city, the small hermit hides in the wild", if he wants to avoid being hunted by people in the world, he must make a difference.

, he could only hide in the imperial court and rely on the power of the imperial court to complete Qu Xiangtian’s unfinished ambition.

Indeed, Qu Wuya and Zhong Changwang almost did it, and almost fulfilled his father's last wish - to dominate the martial arts world. Qu Wuya secretly laid out chess pieces in the world, and tried his best to continuously strengthen his power while sparing no effort.

Zhong Changwang never expected that at the end of the battle, Cheng Yaojin and Wen Zijun would show up and completely destroy his plan to dominate the martial arts world.

But Zhong Changwang has a bigger plan than his father Qu Xiangtian, which is to seize the world! This plan is already within reach.

Now that Wen Zijun has appeared again, can he still turn the tide?

"Boy Wen, your plan to dominate the martial arts world was completely destroyed by you last time. I'm afraid you can't do anything today." Zhong Changwang quickly put his slightly depressed mood behind him and said with high spirits: "Humph! As long as we win the world

, Isn’t it easy to win that small world? At that time, I will definitely give those so-called martial arts righteousness some color! Haha..."

"Come here!" Zhong Changwang yelled.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded outside the hall. The sounds became denser and louder, and they were all heading towards the sky-shaped hall.

After a while, a group of people were seen crowding into the Tianzihao Hall. However, these people were not the dead soldiers summoned by Zhong Changwang, but Wen Zijun's reinforcements! Elites from Shaolin Wudang and various sects, Li Qingrui and the imperial guards

Jun, Cheng Yuan, Jun Linfeng, Ye Xingyu...the Dragon and Phoenix team, and even Xia Yubing, Xu Minjie, and Pan Feihu who have been hiding in the Zhenhai Escort Bureau are here.

When Li Qingrui saw the emperor, he rushed forward, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you are frightened! I came too late to save you, and I deserve death!"

The emperor began to hear the heavy footsteps outside the hall, and his face turned pale with fright. If Wen Zijun hadn't stepped forward to support him, he would have sat down on the ground. At this time, he saw that the people who came were all his own people, and he knew that his life was not worried, and he was in a good mood.

Get comfortable.

He cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, and then said: "Li Aiqing, please get up quickly. What's your crime? You've come just in time, you've come just in time! I will reward you heavily!"

At this time, seeing that his own people had the advantage, the emperor started gesticulating, pointed at Zhong Chang, looked at them and said: "Here come! Tie them all up for me, I will interrogate them myself!"

However, most of the people surrounding Wen Zijun and the emperor were people from all walks of life. They did not obey the emperor's orders at all. They all looked at the emperor in confusion, wondering who the emperor was ordering.

Seeing this, Wen Zijun hurriedly saluted the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, although there are many of us at this time, there may be many secret hands in the Golden Wing Gate, and there is still danger here. For safety reasons, please go ahead, Your Majesty.

Just leave here and return to the imperial city!" As he said that, he winked at Li Qingrui again.

Seeing this, Li Qingrui also said: "Your Majesty, please put state affairs first and leave this dangerous place first."

The emperor thought for a while and felt that what Wen Zijun said was right. This is the home of the Golden Wing Sect. As the saying goes, 'a hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff'. Who knows if they have any backup plan?

So, the emperor nodded and said with great authority: "The matter of the Golden Wing Sect will be left to Wen Aiqing. Remember, anyone who dares to impersonate me will be killed without mercy! Remember, remember!" He didn't want anyone to be like him.

guy exists in this world.

"Yes. Everything will be done according to the emperor's will!" Wen Zijun said.

Li Qingrui immediately led the imperial guards and surrounded the emperor outside the underground palace. At this time, the underground palace had already been cleared by the heroes. Those dead soldiers were either killed or controlled by the gold and silver flutes captured by the heroes.

Became a prisoner.

After the emperor had safely retreated, Wen Zijun turned around and faced the five leaders of the Golden Wing Sect who were looking at each other.

At this time, some people discovered that there was an emperor next to the five leaders. They talked about it privately and couldn't agree on what to do.

At this time, all the five leaders had livid faces. They were sure of victory just now, but now they were completely defeated. Such a huge gap gave them a feeling of powerlessness in their hearts.

The fake emperor was so frightened that he retreated to the corner, trembling all over. This was not the scene that Dr. Zhong described at the beginning.

Zhong Chang looked at Wen Zijun, and sighed in his heart, "If there is a good life, how can there be a bright one?" If there was no Wen Zijun, if Wen Zijun was destroyed when he was still young, if everything could be done again... But life

Can there be so many ifs?

"Zhong Changwang! Now, are you still trying to conquer the world?" Wen Zijun said loudly, "Your peripheral subordinates and all dead soldiers have been subdued by us. You have no chance to make a comeback!"

"Hahaha..." Zhong Changwang burst out laughing, and then said: "Wen Zijun, I really underestimated you. Humph! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now that it is like this, what else can I say?

?”

"Zhong Changwang! Mr. Wen will give you a chance." Wen Zijun said, "You and I have a competition. If you win, Mr. Wen will make his own decision and let you go. Of course, the counterfeit product is no matter what.

You can’t leave either. If Mr. Wen is lucky enough to win, how about you just hold back and capture him?"

"Big leader, don't listen to that kid. We still have a way to go." After hearing Wen Zijun's words, the third leader Zhao Guijian immediately said: "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as we are still there, we will

There will definitely be a chance for a comeback!”

Zhong Changwang's expression was uncertain. He had devoted all his efforts to build the Golden Wing Gate, but in the end it was "all in vain". The Golden Wing Gate had collapsed and ceased to exist.

Go? Where else can they go? Of course, with their martial arts and wisdom, no one can find their whereabouts as long as they are willing.

But, so what? Build another Golden Wing Gate? You know, he is no longer young. If he spends another twenty or thirty years building it, he will be old by then. What else can he do?

It would be better to fight again. As long as Wen Zijun, the spiritual pillar of the martial arts world, can be cut down by the sword, the martial arts world may fall into chaos again. By then, he can fish in troubled waters, regain his old team, and make a comeback.

Zhong Changwang was extremely proud of his martial arts.

Jiang Zhongqiu loved his grandson very much. With his superb medical knowledge, he cooked a soup made of precious medicinal materials and let his grandson soak in it every day until Zhong Changwang was sixteen years old.

Uninterrupted.

This medicinal soup can exercise people's muscles, bones and skin very well, and can also stimulate people's potential.

Qu Xiangtian is a big devil, but it is undeniable that his martial arts has reached the level of a martial arts master. Zhong Changwang, who was taught by him, naturally has no lower martial arts skills.

Therefore, when Zhong Changwang was sixteen years old, he had already achieved great success in martial arts and medical skills. However, in order to dominate the martial arts world, Qu Xiangtian did not allow Zhong Changwang to travel around the world. The world did not know that such a young master existed.

It can be said that Zhong Changwang's life is just a continuation of Qu Xiangtian. Qu Xiangtian began to instill in him the idea of ​​dominating the martial arts world when he was young. Therefore, Zhong Changwang also listened to his father's words and devoted his life to dominating the martial arts world.

Live in the martial arts world.

Ten years ago, Zhong Changwang had made a breakthrough in martial arts and became an innate master in one fell swoop. He thought that Wen Zijun was still young, and no matter how powerful his martial arts were, he had definitely not reached the innate level. Based on this alone, he was sure of victory.

.

As everyone knows, although Wen Zijun is young, he has encountered many adventures and wandered on the edge of life and death several times, which actually allowed him to achieve a breakthrough and become the youngest innate master in history.

Upon closer inspection, Wen Zijun was promoted to the innate realm at such a young age, and it seems that the Golden Wing Sect also played a role in fueling the flames. If he had not been framed by Zhao Yixiang as a flower-picking thief, and had many adventures and adventures along the way, he would not have become a great hero.

, took the position of leader of the martial arts alliance.

So, life is really wonderful. You will meet all kinds of people on the road of life, but who is whose friend, who is whose enemy, will the enemy only give you a heavy blow? No one can tell. You can only wait.

After walking through a period of life and looking back, I realize that the people on the road may have a great connection with me. Every time I make progress, there are friends or enemies.

Perhaps, this is what Buddhism calls fate?

"Okay! I will make a bet with you to see who is the strongest!" Zhong Changwang finally made up his mind to fight Wen Zijun to the death.

Wen Zijun finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zhong Changwang would not fight. If they escaped from the five big chairs, Wen Zijun would not be able to stop them. The map of the underground palace in the mysterious letter only contained those five chairs.

There is a question mark on the big chair, indicating where it leads and what mechanism it has, but none of it is clear.

"Big boss!" Not only the third boss, but also the second boss and the fourth boss shouted loudly.

Zhong Changwang turned around and looked at the four of them, and said calmly: "You go. I want to live or die with this underground palace!"

The four leaders heard this and did not move a step. However, the fake emperor who was leaning on the wall could no longer bear it and turned around and ran towards the stone door he came to.

The heroes on Wen Zijun's side saw it, and many people shouted: "Don't leave!" Just when someone was about to catch up, they saw the fake emperor staggered, fell in front of the stone gate, and never moved again.

"I, the leader, single-handedly created you, how can I allow you to escape from the palm of my hand?!" The one who took action was none other than Zhong Changwang.

Zhong Changwang turned around and faced Wen Zijun with a calm face. Then he took a deep breath and activated the innate Qi in his body. After a moment, everyone heard the sound of muscles and bones falling from his body. What followed was

The scene shocked everyone even more. Zhong Changwang's originally short and fat body began to grow taller, and his obesity gradually disappeared. His whole person became tall and thin. His fat and round face also disappeared, replaced by a gloomy one.

The thin, long face.

By the time Zhong Changwang's body was cracking without muscles and bones, he had turned into a slender man in black, who looked much younger. His long face had become extremely delicate, and his eyes were cold and evil,

But he has a strange charm. His black clothes were originally very loose, but now after his transformation, they fit just right.

"I'm afraid this is Zhong Changwang, no, it's the true face of Qu Wuya." Wen Zijun thought in his heart. But he praised: "I've heard for a long time that the Demon Sect has a Kung Fu called the 'Broken Disguise Technique'

, the muscles and bones all over the body were in extreme pain when performing it. Dr. Zhong was able to endure what no one could endure, and made this kind of skill a daily routine, which really impressed Wen!"

"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword." With that said, Zhong Changwang pulled out a sword from under his loose black clothes.

"Huh? Isn't this..." Not only Wen Zijun was surprised when he saw Zhong Changwang's sword, but many of the heroes were also surprised and suspicious.

It's not that the red color of the sword's blade surprised everyone, but its appearance is simply another Qiankun Sword!

"My father learned martial arts only after he was conceited all his life, but there was only one person whom he truly admired. This person was not my grandfather, but Old Man Qiankun." Zhong Changwang raised the red sword in front of his eyes, stroked the sword's spine with his left hand, and said lightly: "And

The most profound impression that Old Man Qiankun left on my father was the Qiankun Sword in his hand. In fact, my father had not seen the Qiankun Sword in person, but it did not hinder his yearning. Therefore, after I was one month old, my father traveled all over the mountains and rivers,

After searching for flying stones from the sky for sixteen years, I finally forged this Yanyang Sword, which is comparable to the Qiankun Sword!" When he said this, his face was full of nostalgia and pride.

"Wen Zijun, I know that you are a disciple of Old Man Qiankun. If my father had not been expelled from Old Man Qiankun, I would have called you uncle." Zhong Changwang continued, "But these are not important anymore. Draw your sword.

!" As he said that, he drew the Yanyang Sword across his chest and pointed diagonally at the lower right.

At this time, Zhong Changwang was dressed in black, holding a red sword in his hand, standing high on the stone steps, like an arrogant and lonely stone statue.

When Wen Zijun saw this, he didn't reply and slowly pulled out the blue Qiankun Sword. He only said to the heroes: "You guys stand back!" Then he held up a sword flower and held the Qiankun Sword across his chest.

"Little sword!" Ye Xingyu and the other beauties all rushed forward, holding long swords tightly in their hands, as if they wanted to help their husbands.

"You all stand down! This is a duel between me and him. Regardless of the outcome, you are not allowed to take action!" Wen Zijun's voice was a bit cold.

Ye Xingyu and the others couldn't help but tremble after hearing this. Wen Zijun had never treated them so coldly before. For a moment, they could neither advance nor retreat.

Wen Zijun sighed slightly, called Ye Xingyu forward, and whispered a few words in her ear. Ye Xingyu nodded frequently, and then pulled several sisters away.

At this time, Zhong Changwang also said to the four leaders: "Even if you don't leave, you can't help me. This is my duel."

The four leaders remained silent.

"Take action!" Zhong Changwang said calmly.

Wen Zijun knew that Zhong Changwang would not take the first action because of his status, so he was not polite and took the lead in taking the sword. He let out a light scold, and the Qiankun sword drew an arc in the air and stabbed straight at Zhong Changwang. But he

The path forward is not a straight line, but moves left and right.

Lan Youyou's Qiankun Sword is like an uncertain snake letter, constantly approaching Zhong Changwang.

His move was derived from the "Swinging Willow in the Light Wind" in the Green Willow Palm Technique. It is like a willow branch in the wind, swaying left and right. It can be virtual or real, advance or retreat. Based on this move, Wen Zijun also integrates various martial arts techniques.

Pai's sword moves were combined in one furnace, which made the sword technique more powerful, and others could no longer see the shadow of He Fengyang's palm technique.

When Zhong Chang saw the Qiankun Sword coming from Wen Zijun, his face remained calm, carefree and joyless. When the Qiankun Sword was in front of him, the Yanyang Sword in his hand drew an arc from bottom to top, and finally stood upright.

In front of the chest, it just blocked Wen Zijun from stabbing out a sword.

Wen Zijun's move was originally for testing, so as soon as the Qiankun Sword touched the Yanyang Sword, he quickly retreated, not giving Zhong Changwang any chance to counterattack.

"Young boy Wen, why are you and I trying to test each other? Just come here." Zhong Changwang said coldly, "Do you still want us to fight here for three days and three nights?"

"In that case, you're welcome to Wen." Wen Zijun also snorted coldly, "Watch the moves." After saying that, he took a deep breath and didn't use any sword moves. The Qiankun Sword just stood straight like this.

Stab across the ground.

Most people in the martial arts world believe that masters use extremely complicated and gorgeous moves to attack the enemy. In fact, those who think this way have not reached the level of masters in martial arts.

Zen practitioners have three realms: the first level is to see mountains as mountains and water as water; the second level is to see mountains as mountains and water as water; and the third level is to see mountains as mountains and water as water.

What is the highest state of martial arts? The senior martial arts master Dugu Qiufei thinks that there are no moves to win but there are moves. In fact, it is similar to the third state of Zen practice. They all reveal the true meaning of martial arts: martial arts starts from the beginning.

In the end, it returns to the basics and truly returns to basics. Just as Dugu Qiubei said, martial arts has reached the highest level. Withered branches and scraps of grass are all swords!

It looked like a very ordinary sword to others, but Zhong Changwang smelled a dangerous aura from it. His whole body couldn't help but become solemn, because he had reached the innate realm, and he knew at a glance that Wen Zijun's move contained innate power.

The use of power made me shocked: "Could it be that he has already advanced to the innate realm at a young age?! How is this possible?"

Therefore, Zhong Changwang no longer stood there waiting for Wen Zijun to stab him, but secretly used the Innate Qi Demonic Yang Technique, and stabbed straight at the incoming Qiankun Sword with the same simple move.

Two swords, one red and one blue, were like two arrows shooting at each other, flying on the same straight path. When the tips of the two swords got closer and closer, the Yanyang Sword's body glowed with a red light like a flame,

And a blue light like a cold moon appeared on the Qiankun Sword, and it became more and more powerful.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the two swords stabbed each other without any embarrassment, just like the tip of a needle hitting a wheat awn.

Two groups of light, one red and one blue, touched together, emitting a dazzling light, and exploded immediately. The onlookers, including the heroes of the world and the four leaders who had not left, couldn't help but put their hands in front of their eyes, not daring to touch.

its light.

Immediately afterwards, there was a force full of invincible power centered on the two swords, spreading out in all directions. As soon as the heroes came into contact with this force, they involuntarily retreated. The four leaders had no way to retreat.

He had no choice but to sit down on the big chair, his face looking very ugly.

The two perpetrators also stepped back as soon as their swords touched each other. The light and energy had no impact on them at all. When the light and air mass disappeared, Wen Zijun and Zhong Changwang were still standing where they were before the attack.

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"Innate Qi! You have indeed reached the innate realm and become an innate master!" Zhong Changwang said with a surprised expression on his face.

"Isn't it the same with Dr. Zhong?" Wen Zijun said with a calm smile.

Innate realm? The two of them are actually innate masters? When the heroes heard this, they were all extremely surprised.

The innate realm has always been just a legend. For hundreds of years, no one has heard of an innate master. But everyone believes in the existence of the innate realm, but no one can achieve it, and it gradually becomes a legend.

But now, not only have there been innate masters, but there are two of them at once. Can the heroes in the world not be surprised?

The happiest thing was Ye Xingyu and Wen Zijun's beautiful ladies. Their faces would naturally shine if their husbands had such strength. But then they secretly sighed, their husband, a congenital master, was facing an enemy who was also a congenital master.

, the outcome is still difficult to predict.

Next, the two swords were like dragons out of the sea, fighting each other one after another. The two of them went back and forth, and the swords flashed sword flowers from time to time. Their speed became faster and faster, and by the end of the battle, the figures of both of them could be seen.

It's not clear anymore. Only the red and blue sword light is still very clear.

Occasionally, Wen Zijun also used the Eight Swords of the Universe, like thunder in all directions, scorching fire, slanting wind and drizzle... He also used the Five Elements Sword Finger, but with little effect.

You must know that Zhong Changwang is also an innate master, and his own skills are deeper than Wen Zijun's, and he has advanced to the innate realm ten years ago. Facing Wen Zijun's various sword moves, he indeed feels great pressure.

But with his powerful Mo Yang Jue Qi, he saved the day every time.

After the fight, Zhong Changwang became more and more frightened. He really couldn't believe that Wen Zijun started practicing Kung Fu from his mother's womb. Otherwise, how could he advance to the innate realm at such a young age, and have an endless supply of innate Qi, and

Zhong Changwang was even more generous than Zhong Changwang.

How did Zhong Changwang know that according to common sense, Wen Zijun had only been in the innate realm for about a year, and his innate true energy was naturally not as strong as Zhong Changwang's. However, Wen Zijun had another adventure and learned the Miao Jiang's Yuan Shen cultivation method, and

Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the power of the soul and the power of the universe can transform into each other, thus doubling his innate true energy out of thin air.

Both of them used their innate true energy with all their strength, and the energy generated after the collision with each other continued to overflow, forming a whirlwind that hovered around the Tianzihao Hall, and the hard stone walls were scraped with scratches.

Not to mention the heroes in the world, most of them left the hall one after another because they couldn't stand this whirlwind. There were only a few first-class masters such as Cheng Yuan, Ye Xingyu, Ji Yuemei, Tianchidikuang, Dragon and Phoenix Team... But they all retreated to

At the gate, everyone looked anxiously at Wen Zijun, who was fighting fiercely, obviously very worried.

The four leaders had no escape route behind them, but they were unwilling to leave the big chair alone, so they had no choice but to sit cross-legged and meditate, using their own internal strength to counteract the strong wind.

Finally, the two swords touched together again with a thunderous force, and the force they emitted made the four leaders spit out a mouthful of blood. Cheng Yuan and the others could no longer resist and exited the hall one after another.

Next, the movements of Wen Zijun and Zhong Changwang slowed down significantly. Every move became clearly visible. Even a three-year-old child could see it clearly because their movements were too slow.

So much so that in the eyes of others, how could they be fighting a life-and-death struggle? They were clearly just having fun.

But Ye Xingyu and the others knew that was not the case. As the movements of the two slowed down, the whirlwind lost its driving force and gradually disappeared. Ye Xingyu and the others once again entered the hall to watch the fight between the two.

Looking at the slow motion of the two men, the masters all had serious expressions. They knew that the two men had reached the most critical moment of the fight, and if they were not careful, their swords would destroy them and they would die.

"Qiang!" The two swords fought together again.

Only this time, the two swords never separated again, they just stuck together. At the same time, one red and one blue ball of light shone brightly, and there was a tug-of-war going back and forth between the two swords.

Both Wen Zijun and Zhong Changwang had serious expressions, they were sweating profusely, and their right hands holding the sword were shaking a little. So they both stretched out their left hands and pressed on the hilt of the sword to stabilize the sword again.

"Oh my god! They, they are competing for internal strength!" I don't know who shouted, followed by exclamations one after another. Cheng Yuan, Jun Linfeng and the others' faces became ugly, and Ye Xingyu and the other beauties were even more pale.

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Competing internal strength is a last resort for warriors. In other words, when two people compete with each other in internal strength, they have reached the point where they will fight to the death. Only if one of them dies of exhaustion can the other survive. But there are more

But both died together.

Of course, as long as someone is attacked by a third party, even if someone throws a stone at it like a three-year-old child, he will be greatly affected, and it is very likely that the sword will destroy the person and kill him.

The four leaders stood up with difficulty. They took two steps forward together, and then heard Long Qi's shout: "Stop! What do you want to do? Before the fight, both sides had agreed that outsiders were not allowed to help, do you still want to intervene?

?If you take another step forward, we won’t be polite! Get your crossbows ready!”

The members of the Dragon and Phoenix Team each held strung crossbows in their hands and aimed them at the four leaders. Seeing this, the four leaders had to stop and looked at their leader with worried faces.

In fact, why didn't the Dragon and Phoenix team not want to target Zhong Changwang with crossbows? But they knew that as the leader of the martial arts alliance, if Wen Zijun didn't keep his promise, what would be the use of winning?

At this moment, Zhong Changwang, who had been clenching his teeth, suddenly had a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He pressed the index finger of his left hand on a protrusion on the wide sword hilt, and the sword suddenly jumped out of a small hole. Immediately in the small hole,

A golden snake as thin as an iron wire crawled out!

"Golden thread snake! The extremely poisonous golden thread snake!" There were some knowledgeable people among the heroes in the world who couldn't help shouting in surprise. Then everyone became worried for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

No one thought that Zhong Changwang actually had a venomous snake in the hilt of his sword! Even the four leaders were stunned for a while, and then smiled. This time, the leader should be sure of victory.

Ye Xingyu and the others looked frightened, but they did not dare to shout loudly for fear of disturbing Wen Zijun's heart. They all had to cover their mouths, with tears streaming down their eyes.

The golden-threaded snake tested the entrance of the cave a few times, then twisted its body and pushed towards Wen Zijun along the Yanyang Sword.

Looking at Wen Zijun who was sweating profusely, Zhong Changwang's smile became even thicker. But at this moment, Wen Zijun suddenly smiled strangely. Zhong Changwang couldn't help being stunned, he didn't know that Wen Zijun was about to die.

Why are you still laughing so weirdly?

"Could it be that he also has a killing move? However, this is impossible." Zhong Changwang thought.

As if responding to Zhong Changwang's idea, the mud ball hole in the middle of Wen Zijun's forehead suddenly swelled, and a jade-colored bee suddenly emerged from it! But everyone was staring at the golden snake on the Yanyang sword.

, except Zhong Changwang, no one noticed the appearance of Xiao Linglong.

Zhong Changwang's face changed drastically, and the smile he just showed disappeared instantly, replaced by fear.

"Look! There is a Jade Bee in front of the alliance leader!" Someone shouted again, but it was obvious that he was shouting at the top of his voice.

Just as everyone was talking, Xiao Linglong made a rapid whistle and kept hovering over the Golden Snake. At first, the Golden Snake raised its head to confront, but as Xiao Linglong's whistle continued, it lowered its head.

It was twisting and turning on the Yanyang Sword, as if something was restraining it, and it was trying to get rid of it.

Xiao Linglong's whistling became more urgent, and the golden snake finally lowered its head, reluctantly changed its direction, and headed straight towards Zhong Changwang.

Zhong Chang looked at the golden snake that was getting closer and closer, and could no longer feel its joy for its owner. The golden snake that was getting closer and closer gave Zhong Chang a killing intent that was as cold as a bone.

"No, no, no!" Zhong Chang looked at his mouth speechless and shouted in his heart.

But the golden snake didn't hear Zhong Changwang's voice. It crawled to the hilt of the sword and squatted, stretched out its head high, spit out the blood-red tongue, and hissed at Zhong Changwang.

"No!" Zhong Changwang opened his mouth and shouted. At this moment, the golden snake seemed to have found the entrance of the cave, and like lightning, it shot into Zhong Changwang's mouth and went straight into his throat.

Zhong Changwang could no longer maintain his internal resistance against Wen Zijun. He was pushed back by Wen Zijun's internal force and hit the stone wall. He immediately fell to the ground. With the golden thread snake entering his throat, Zhong Changwang only

I'm afraid he will die.

Wen Zijun also felt exhausted, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

When the four leaders saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they all tried to pounce on Wen Zijun. However, the Dragon and Phoenix team, which had been paying attention to them, had been waiting aside, and when they saw this, they fired their crossbows.

The four leaders, who were already injured, only resisted a few symbolic attacks and instantly became hedgehogs.

All five leaders of the Golden Wing Sect were awarded their heads, and the operation to annihilate the Golden Wing Sect was completely successful.

Wen Zijun was not unconscious. He pulled Ye Xingyu who rushed forward and asked, "Have you found a female leader named Mr. Yang?"

Ye Xingyu shook his head with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, a Shaolin monk handed a letter to Wen Zijun.

Wen Zijun immediately opened it and saw that there was a bunch of black hair inside, and nothing else. He clutched the bunch of black hair tightly, and then passed out in Ye Xingyu's arms.

After wiping out the Golden Wing Sect, the emperor carried out a general purge in the court. Although some remnants of the Golden Wing Sect still existed, they were no longer harmful.

Wen Zijun played the most important role in the annihilation of the Golden Wing Sect and was granted the title of Marquis of Dingguo by the emperor. However, although Wen Zijun received this title, he did not stay in the court, but quietly left the capital and disappeared without a trace.

After the world was calm again, Wen Zijun even resigned from the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. Wouldn't it be fun to take five beauties with them, proud of the mountains and forests, and go boating on the sea?

Both the imperial court and the Wulin sent people to search for Wen Zijun, but to no avail.

Where is Wen Zijun? No one knows.

But there is folklore that he and five beauties once enjoyed camellias in the southwest country of Dali...er