Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Qin Muchu always felt that he was not asleep, but seemed to be dreaming and waking up. In a daze, he dreamed that someone was tucking him in. But he could not see her face clearly, but her gentle movements and the hanging hair on her temples

A few strands of hair resemble the mother in his heart.

"Mom!" Qin Muchu shouted softly without realizing it. He also stretched out his hand to grab the hand tucking the quilt.

A rough yet warm hand! It’s so real!

Qin Muchu suddenly woke up from his sleep. It turned out that he really held a hand, and the owner of that hand was Wu Ma.

Seeing Qin Muchu suddenly opening his eyes, she almost scared Wu Ma. She smiled and said: "Hey! Did you dream about your mother? It's all my fault for waking you up. Alas, it's all my fault. Compared to before,

, I'm so stiff that I can't even tuck in a quilt well." She let Qin Muchu hold her hand without any intention of taking it out.

Qin Muchu looked at Wu Ma with somewhat complicated eyes. After hearing Wu Ma's words, he realized that he had mistaken Wu Ma for his mother. He quickly let go of Wu Ma's hand and smiled a little melancholy: "No.

, I have already had enough sleep. Thank you, Mother Wu, for helping me tuck in the quilt."

Wu Ma smiled and said, "What are you talking about? By the way, you slept for a long time and didn't eat anything. I'll get you a bowl of porridge again." After saying that, she turned around and went out.

Qin Muchu didn't know why, but lately he kept thinking of his parents who were nowhere to be found. Perhaps it was Wu Ma and the eldest lady. Their maternal nature aroused the childishness in Qin Muchu's heart. Also, Qin Muchu wandered when he was a child, and was later adopted and trained by He Fengyang.

It is rare for a woman with such maternal qualities to appear in his life. This more or less hinders the awakening of his childlike innocence.

After a while, Mother Wu came in. In addition to a bowl of porridge, she also brought a plate of snacks.

Qin Muchu sat up and saw Wu Ma bringing porridge, and said hurriedly: "Wu Ma, let me do it myself."

Wu Ma said angrily: "What? You think I'm rough and can't feed you? Come on, come on, let me do it. Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Qin Muchu saw that Wu Ma was determined to do this, so he had no choice but to let her go.

After opening his mouth and eating a spoonful of porridge, Qin Muchu remembered what he had asked Wu Ma about. He asked: "Wu Ma, have you thought about the question I asked you last time?"

After hearing this, Wu Ma laughed and scolded: "Look at you, you know how to ask questions and ignore your own stomach? Well, as long as you finish this bowl of porridge and that plate of snacks, Wu Ma will tell you. Why?

Sample?"

When Qin Muchu heard this, he nodded quickly. Mother Wu went over and brought the snacks to Qin Muchu, and said, "Let's eat snacks while eating porridge." She put another spoonful of porridge to Qin Muchu's mouth.

Qin Muchu opened his mouth to eat the porridge, swallowed it with a gulp, then grabbed the snacks on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. He stuffed three pieces in a row. When Wu Ma saw it, she said angrily: "Don't be so impatient, there is plenty of time anyway. Hey!"

Eat slowly and don't swallow."

Poor plum blossom cakes, mung bean cakes, crispy egg rolls and other top-notch snacks, they were swallowed by Qin Muchu without thinking before they showed their taste.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Muchu swept away the bowl of porridge and the plate of snacks. He gasped and said, "Wu Ma, you can talk now."

When Wu Ma saw it, she smiled and said, "Look at you, there are still some pastry crumbs on the side of your mouth." She pulled her sleeves and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of Qin Muchu's mouth, and then said, "Since you want to hear it, Wu Ma

Let me tell you. In fact, this is not a secret, but we just don’t want to make my wife and her family sad, so we spontaneously don’t mention it. When it comes to this matter, people of our older generation know it well, but many people later do not

I don’t know anymore.”

Qin Muchu said anxiously: "Mother Wu, stop beating around the bush and say it quickly."

Wu's mother's expression changed after hearing this. She paused for a moment before saying, "Xiao Rou calls Xiao Ji her second brother. It is indeed because she has an eldest brother above her."

"Oh?" Qin Muchu heard this and responded.

"It's just that Xiaorou's eldest brother disappeared twenty years ago." Wu's mother recalled.

"What?" Qin Muchu exclaimed, "Gone?"

Wu Ma thought for a moment and then said slowly: "At that time, the eldest young master and the second young master were both married. Oh, they were the fathers of Xiao Rou and Xiao Ji."

Qin Muchu knew that the eldest young master Wu Ma was talking about was Wen Lizhi, and the second young master was Wen Tingzhi. He nodded to express his understanding.

"Both ladies are already pregnant. It's just that the eldest lady gave birth to a son half a year earlier than the second lady. He is Xiaorou's eldest brother, and the master named him Zijun. The day Xiaojun was born happened to be the day when the master was ordered to court.

The day when he was granted the title of Marquis. So when the master came back, he smiled from ear to ear at Xiaojun. He thought that Xiaojun was his lucky star and loved him very much." After a pause, Mother Wu continued: "Xiaojun is full moon.

That day, the master held a big banquet and got very drunk, but he kept calling Xiaojun's name."

After hearing this, Qin Muchu sighed: "It seems that the Marquis really likes Young Master Wen Zijun."

Wu Ma nodded and said: "That's right. When I hold Xiaojun in my hand, I'm afraid it will fall, and when I hold it in my mouth, I'm afraid it will melt. But when Xiaojun was one year old, one day, his nanny - oh,

Xiaojun's nanny was not me. I was still a maid at that time - Xiaojun's nanny was Sister Ling. One day, Sister Ling carried Xiaojun out for a walk, but everyone didn't think so. Because Sister Ling also often hugged Xiaojun.

He went out. But at that time, Xiaojun was actually snatched away!"

When Qin Muchu heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "Snatched it?"

Wu Ma was a little sentimental, sighed and nodded: "Yes. Xiaojun was snatched away. In anger, the master beat Sister Ling half to death. Finally, he drove her out of the Hou Mansion. Later, the master

I felt sorry for Sister Ling, so I sent people to look for her, but she couldn't find him. As for Xiaojun, I mobilized all the people in the mansion, and even used the army of the court, but they couldn't be found. In the end, I couldn't find him.

Then, the eldest lady was crying all day long. Later, she became pregnant with Xiaorou, and her mood calmed down a little. But now, both the eldest young master and the eldest lady are often secretly sad."

After hearing this, Qin Muchu came to his senses and said, "No wonder the couple always looked gloomy when I saw them last time."

"So, although Xiaojun is gone, the second young master feels that Xiaoji is still ranked second and does not dare to take Xiaojun's position. In this way, Xiaorou calls Xiaoji second brother, but her eldest brother is already gone.

"Mother Wu finally said, "Okay, I've finished talking about this matter. Chu'er, you should take a rest. I'm leaving." After that, she walked out with the dishes.

Qin Muchu couldn't sleep at this time. After hearing what Wu Ma said about Wen Zijun, his heart was churning: "Is this Wen Zijun himself? But who would be unfavorable to Wen Zijun? Does he have a grudge against Wen Hou?

?But if there is a grudge against Marquis Wen, there should be news about the robbery. But there is nothing. Wen Zijun will not be seen alive, and his body will not be seen dead."

Of course, the most straightforward thing is of course that Qin Muchu takes out the stone lock in his neck and shows it to Wen Baiqian. But Qin Muchu feels that it is not yet time. He wants to know more about Wen Zijun. It is best to find out who robbed Wen Zijun.

Gone. But twenty years have passed since the whole incident, and there are no clues and no way to start.

After resting for three days, most of Qin Muchu's injuries were healed. Except for the place where the Soul-Destroying Nail stabbed his chest, the rest were almost healed.

It was a sunny day, so Qin Muchu got out of bed, put on a coat, and decided to go for a walk outside.

After leaving the door, Qin Muchu realized that he lived in a single room with a small courtyard at the door. Along the cobblestone path in the courtyard, he passed through a round arched door. After exiting the door, outside was

A larger courtyard with a rockery in the middle and a pool next to the mountain. There are several weeping willow trees around the pool. There are more than a dozen round arches around it, all of which are similar to the house where Qin Muchu lives. It seems that there are many houses here.

It was given to a guest from Wenhou Mansion.

Qin Muchu walked along the blue stone path. After exiting a huge square arch, there was another courtyard. This courtyard only had two round arches, which meant that there were only two houses. The round arch on the left was sealed with a fence.

The one on the right was not sealed. Qin Muchu walked over and stood at the round arch door and took a look inside. He saw that the house inside was better than the guest house. It should be a set of houses. The courtyard in front of the door should also be spacious and beautiful. On the door of the house

A plaque was hung with the words "Lotus Pavilion" written on it.

Looking around, Qin Muchu felt that there was nothing to see, and the door was closed, so he didn't know who lived there. He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the green grass in the small courtyard.

In a corner of the green grass, there is some red mud! Judging from the situation, someone should have rubbed the soles of their shoes on the grass. And this red mud is unique to the Zhenwu Taoist Temple.

Who left this? The masked man in black? Or Wen Zirou?

Qin Muchu lowered his head and thought about walking back the same way. As soon as he entered the courtyard of the house, he heard a voice inside shouting: "Yan Gui is back! Where are you coming from?"

Qin Muchu looked up and saw that it was Wen Zirou, and thought to himself: "I was worried about how to find you, but it's a good thing you came to my door." He smiled and returned the greeting: "It turns out to be Miss Zirou. I have met the lady.

"

Wen Zirou has not seen Qin Muchu since she came in last time and said she wanted to become her disciple. She didn't expect to see her again today.

"Oh! There's so much nonsense. Let me ask you, will you agree?" Wen Zirou shouted.

"What?" Qin Muchu lost his voice.

"It's just about becoming my teacher!" Wen Zirou stamped her feet. Thinking about it, it was really not easy for her to say such a thing.

"Oh!" Qin Muchu crossed his arms on his chest, nodded, and said with a belated look: "You can also become a disciple if you want. How about you answer a few questions first?" Qin Muchu was not polite at this time.

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"Really?" Wen Zirou said cheerfully, "Then ask quickly!"

Qin Muchu asked: "Who lives in the house with the 'Lotus Pavilion' plaque outside?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou smiled and said: "Oh! This! I thought it was a difficult question to answer. Lianzhi Pavilion is my second brother's room." Then she smiled and said: "Auntie, when I see my second brother,

The house they lived in was named 'Lotus Pavilion', and they said it was not for men, but for women. The second brother smiled after hearing this."

After listening to Wen Zirou's words, Qin Muchu thought: "Wen Ziji's room? Could it be that the masked man in black is actually Wen Ziji?" To be cautious, he asked again: "Then after you came back from Zhenwu Taoist Temple, did you do anything?

Have you been to your second brother’s place?”

Wen Zirou replied: "Of course not! I have always stayed at my mother's place, and besides returning home, I have also come to your place." After saying this, her voice was almost like a mosquito's cry.

Qin Muchu didn't hear what Wen Zirou said clearly. He heard Wen Zirou mention that she had never been to Lianzhi Pavilion. This meant that there was a high possibility that Wen Ziji was the masked man in black.

"Yan Gui is back, do you have anything else to ask?" Wen Zirou asked.

Qin Muchu woke up from his deep thoughts, shook his head and said, "No more."

"Then, about becoming a disciple..." Wen Zirou said cautiously.

"Yes, I promise you. However, I have to wait until I recover from my injury before I can teach you martial arts." Qin Muchu nodded.

"That! That's what you said." Wen Zirou pointed at Qin Muchu and said, "After you recover from your injury, start teaching me! Then I'll leave first!" After that, she skipped away.

Two days later, Qin Muchu's chest injury was no longer serious. He decided to test Wen Ziji at night to see if he was the man in black.

As soon as it got dark, Qin Muchu began to meditate and prepare for the night's action.

Third watch time.

Except for some nursing homes, everyone in Wenhou Mansion has fallen asleep.

Wen Ziji staggered in from the outside. When he arrived at the door of Lianzhi Pavilion, he stopped shaking. Instead, he stood still, gently opened the door and went in.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Ziji noticed a dangerous aura. His face changed from his usual lazy look and became calm. His eyes were not indifferent as usual, but his eyes flashed from time to time, like a hunter.

Eagle. He carefully looked around the room and moved to the back room close to the wall. His Qiusong Sword hung beside the bed in the back room.

Finally, he touched the door into the back room. As soon as Wen Ziji took a step, he felt a strong wind blowing from the back room. He immediately fell over an "iron bridge" for more than a foot before standing still.

Standing in front of him was a masked man, but his clothes looked like he had seen them before.

Wen Ziji said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to sneak attack on me?" His voice was strong but he tried his best to keep it low.

The masked man was naturally Qin Muchu. With just one move, he found out that Wen Ziji not only had martial arts, but also that his martial arts were not low. Seeing that Wen Ziji tried his best to lower his voice when speaking, he secretly said: "This is better. You don't want people to find out, and I don't want to either.

Let people find out." He also lowered his voice and said: "If you want to know who I am, you must defeat me first!" As he said that, he held the palm knife in his hand and slashed straight at Wen Ziji.

Wen Ziji saw the masked man's sword coming towards him, but before the palm could reach him, a strong wind hit him. He knew he couldn't block it, so he had to move out of the way to avoid the attack. Seeing that the opponent's moves were old, he bullied him.

In front of his body, he pointed at the masked man's right shoulder.

After a while, the two of them had already exchanged fifty moves, which showed that the two of them were attacking very fast. However, it was clear that Qin Muchu had the upper hand, and Wen Ziji had been forced into a corner by him.

Because Wen Ziji had never used his master's martial arts, his offensive was weak, and he was forced into the corner of the room by the masked man. He was shocked by the masked man's martial arts. Last time on Bell Tower Street, he was kidnapped by a young man with a sword.

, I felt that the young man’s martial arts was extremely high. I didn’t expect that the masked man’s martial arts was almost as good as that young man’s.

If he knew that the young man was the masked man he was facing, I wonder what Wen Ziji would think.

Qin Muchu just wanted to test Wen Ziji this time, so he didn't use his full strength. In addition, he was recovering from his injuries and did not dare to use his full strength. But Wen Ziji never used his true skills. He forced Wen Ziji to the corner of the room.

, just deliberately asking Wen Ziji to use his special skills.

Seeing that Wen Ziji had shrunk in the corner of the room, Qin Muchu snorted coldly and clapped his hand.

Wen Ziji saw that the masked man's palm was coming fiercely, so he knew that he couldn't fight forcefully. If he fought forcefully, even if he was not hurt, there would be some noise and attract others. This was something he didn't want.

Wen Ziji had no choice but to use his master's Qing Kung Fu. He stamped his left foot and his whole body floated upwards. Just when his head was about to touch the ceiling, his body turned strangely in the air and rushed towards Qin Muchu's left.

Qin Muchu's palm just now was actually a false move. Seeing the situation, he quickly stepped on the Bagua Dragon Step, dodged to the left, and struck out with a palm.

Unexpectedly, before Wen Ziji stopped, he twisted his waist in the air and rushed to Qin Muchu's right. Qin Muchu's moves were not old, but he could no longer pursue him.

"Wudang Ladder Cloud!" Qin Muchu called softly.

Tiyun Zong is Wudang's ultimate Qinggong. In general Qinggong, after the body jumps up, if you want to jump up again, you need to tap something with your feet to continue. But Tiyun Zong is different. When Tiyun Zong is performed,

It can jump continuously in the air without using anything else.

Just now, Wen Ziji folded three times in the air without using any objects, and passed Qin Muchu. This was inside the house. If it were in an open space outside, the Tiyunzong could keep rising up like a staircase. The Tiyunzong got its name from

This is where it comes from. It is said that the most powerful Taoist Baishi in Wudang can fold the ladder seven times in the air continuously.

At this time, Wen Ziji had already taken the opportunity to pull out the Qiusong Sword from the back room, his face as tense as frost that had not melted for thousands of years. He had already made up his mind to keep this masked man behind.

Unexpectedly, Qin Muchu shrugged his shoulders, opened his hands, and said, "No more fighting."

Wen Ziji's tense face couldn't help but twitched, and he lost his voice: "What? No more fighting?" What the masked man said surprised him. Then, he saw the masked man holding his face.

The cloth was taken off.

Although there were no lights in the room, Wen Ziji, who was highly skilled in martial arts, could still see the other person's face clearly. He exclaimed: "Yan Gui is back! It's you!"

"That's right. It's my subordinate." Qin Muchu clasped his fists and saluted, "I wonder if you are Wen Ziji, or a descendant of Wudang?" He was asking whether Wen Ziji was a fake descendant of Wudang.

After hearing this, Wen Ziji was silent for a while, and finally said in a deep voice: "I am Wen Ziji, and I am also the Qingchen of Wudang."