Chapter 159: Peak Master, Swordsman
Boom! Boom!
A burst of copper sounds resounded above the Aoki Sword Sect.
In the main courtyard of the Fifth Peak, Wan Suifeng's expression changed when he heard the sound of copper, and he hurried out of the courtyard, galloping towards the main hall of the Aoki Sword Sect.
When he appeared in front of the main hall, there was a man in a blue shirt standing at the door of the main hall. The man was as majestic as a mountain. He stood in front of the hall with his hands on his back, and the whole person was like a standing sword.
"See the first peak master, don't know what happened?"
Wan Suifeng said respectfully.
The man in the blue shirt was the first peak master of the Aoki Sword Sect, Yan Baichuan.
The man in the blue shirt turned around slowly, with a handsome face without a trace of reverie, with a pair of sapphire-like eyes embedded in it, he looked stern, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's the bronze bell that the right swordsman rang."
When they were talking, two figures appeared again. These two figures agreed that the sword energy was better than that of people, but they belonged to Yan Baichuan in terms of momentum.
"See the first peak master."
The other two who came here bowed.
The first peak master brought the strongest person among the five peak masters.
Yan Baichuan looked at the two who appeared and said, "What about the three peak masters, why didn't he come."
"We didn't see it, we came when we heard the bell."
The fourth peak master said.
"Then let's go first." Yan Baichuan led the three into the hall.
Inside the temple
An old man wearing a black robe, that is, the old man who rushed to Shang Wenyu's scene, he is Lin Yuan, the right swordsman of the Aoki Sword Sect.
Not far from him, a middle-aged woman was looking at Shang Wenyu's corpse. She looked ordinary, but her eyes were sharp and unusual. She was carefully looking at the blood ice sword on Shang Wenyu's body.
She stretched out a hand and touched the blood ice sword lightly, and suddenly felt a chilly breath, which spread from her fingers to her arm, and the bloody chill was going to flow towards her body along her arm. go.
call!
A sword qi emanated from her hand, shattering the blood-colored cold qi.
"What a domineering cold."
The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.
While she was speaking, Yan Baichuan and others walked into the hall.
The moment they entered the hall, they found that Shang Wenyu had turned into a corpse.
Several people appeared in front of Shang Wenyu's corpse one by one. Seeing the blood on Shang Wenyu's body, Yan Baichuan frowned.
"You swordsman, who killed the third peak master?"
His voice was cold, and the Peak Master was the top of the Aoki Sword Sect.
"Shang Wenyu, he was killed in the jungle at the foot of the mountain. When I returned to the mountain, I found that there were sword energy fluctuations in the jungle, so I went to check it out. I didn't expect Shang Wenyu to be like this when I arrived. ."
The right swordsman sighed.
"The person who killed under the gate of my Aoki Sword Sect was too arrogant."
The master of the first peak, Yan Baichuan, walked in front of Shang Wenyu, a pair of hands as white as a woman, slowly grabbed the blood ice sword inserted into Shang Wenyu's body.
When he touched the blood ice sword, it sent out a bloody energy to attack Yan Baichuan, but Yan Baichuan didn't seem to care about the bloody cold air from the attack.
call!
In the center of his hand, invisible sword qi shattered all those bloody cold qi. His hand did not stop, and continued to use the sword qi to suppress the **** cold qi. In a blink of an eye, the blood on Shang Wenyu's body All the ice swords were pulled out.
He held the last bloody ice sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"The other party is completely using Wen Yu's icy swordsmanship to kill him. When did such a master appear in our northwest boundary?"
Yan Baichuan said with a tight brow.
"There are many masters in Northwest County recently?"
The right swordsman frowned and said.
"A lot of masters?"
Yan Baichuan was a little dazed. He only retreated for three months. How could there be so many masters in Northwest County? He looked at the right swordsman with puzzled eyes.
"Recently, a force called the Qianjin Gang has appeared in Northwest County. This power is very mysterious, but there are many masters, but our Aoki Sword Sect should not offend the other party, should the other party not do anything to my sect personnel?"
The right swordsman frowned and said.
"Wen Yu went to Fucheng recently. It seems to be for the gold mine. I just came back today. I was thinking of asking him about the specific situation in the past two days."
The previous middle-aged woman said.
She is Ouyang Shaman, the left swordsman of the Aoki Sword Sect.
"The thing about the gold mine, is that gold mine real?"
Wan Suifeng asked.
"A few days ago, Wen Yu wrote to say that the gold mine is real, but it was mined by a man named Zixiamen, and the gold bricks mined have disappeared, but there are people from the White Lotus Sect in Zixiamen."
"The White Lotus Sect, the sect of the Great Wei Empire, I didn't expect that I would retreat for a period of time, and so many things have happened in this Northwest County."
Yan Baichuan said with a frown.
"We don't care about the White Lotus Sect. Let the Xiliang Empire worry about it. We are now trying to find out the cause of Wen Yu's death. Zuo Jian will ask you to investigate this matter."
The right swordsman opened his mouth.
Shang Wenyu had been in communication with Zuo Jianshi, and he ordered her to investigate this matter.
"I will go down the mountain and go to the Weeping Blood Marquis in Northwest County to ask about the situation!"
Zuo Jianshi nodded, then turned and asked Wan Suifeng, "That little girl, Gu Xi'er, do you want to understand?"
"Zuo Jianshi, although Xi'er has the inheritance of Wangqing Sword Art, she can't be forced to learn Wangqing Sword Art."
Wan Suifeng said with difficulty.
"Humph! Wan Suifeng, you must know that the Forgetfulness Sword Art is a sword art that has the opportunity to step into the realm of the gods, but not everyone can get it. Since the little girl has obtained the Wangqing Sword Art, she must practice it. This is very important for us. The Aoki Sword Sect is very important."
The left sword messenger Ouyang Shaman said coldly.
"It's very important to the Sword Sect, but Xi'er can't be forced to practice the Forgetfulness Sword Art."
Seeing this, Wan Suifeng said in a deep voice.
"After investigating Wen Yu's matter, I will go to your place again. If she doesn't agree to practice, then transfer that girl to my sect, and I will personally let her practice."
Ouyang Shaman's tone is very domineering.
Wan Suifeng wanted to speak, but Ouyang Shaman's eyes burst into a sharp sword energy, suppressing what Wan Suifeng wanted to say.
"Zuo Jianshi, Suifeng is the fifth peak master, please pay attention to the tone of your speech."
At this time, Yan Baichuan frowned and said softly, when he spoke, Ouyang Shaman's sword qi was dissolved.
"Hmph, I'll go to work first, and I'll find you when I come back."
Zuo Jianshi snorted again and stepped out of the hall.
"The right swordsman, then we will go back first. When the left swordsman returns, please inform us and discuss the countermeasures together."
Yan Baichuan moved towards the right sword who didn't speak.
After speaking, he turned around and left, and the other three followed out of the hall.
"Yan Baichuan, your strength has gone further, but we represent the sword master to manage the Aoki Sword Sect. You can't shake it."
After Yan Baichuan and others left, the black-robed right swordsman murmured.