magic whistle

Chapter 131, Dragon Rescue Operation

Hearing what the third son said, Yang Zhentian blushed with anger, but he knew that fighting with the third son Wei Xun was undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, and the disparity in strength was quite large.Then he calmed down slowly, but felt extremely unhappy.Yang Zhentian was full of evil spirits, and smiled at the third son.Chen Wanman saw Liang Yang Zhentian's face was red, and she stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone is not leaving this place yet, the deity is here, and you don't want to mess around here."

When Chen Wanman gave an order, everyone didn't dare to take a step forward, Yang Zhentian smiled and said, "Third Young Master, let's read the libretto while riding a donkey—go and see."

The third young master's eyes were like lightning, and Yang Zhentian felt timid in his heart.Immediately turned around and said, "Leave quickly."

Chen Wanman turned around gracefully, and when she turned around, her eyes were still on the third son Wei Xun.Zuoyue slowly put away the sword.Said: "Listen to the young master's words, then His Majesty the Emperor must be in the hands of Chen Wanman, why did the young master ignore it?"

The third son Wei Xun looked very indifferent, and said: "What about His Majesty the Emperor? What does it have to do with me? But I want to meet the old hero Yang from the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall. Now is the time to visit this master."

When Zuoyue heard it, he was stunned and asked: "Listen to the words of the young master, this person is very important, I don't know how about martial arts?"

The third son Wei Xun said: "It is said that this person practiced magic arts in seclusion four years ago, and there has been no big movement in the world. But I think this person is not simple."

Zuoyue said with a smile: "It seems that the young master really knows everything in his heart. Everyone says that a scholar can know the world's affairs without going out. It seems that the young master is amazing."

Wei Xun looked forward, sighed and said, "It's better to hurry."

Luoyang, Peony Flower City, the bustling streets, cars like flowing water, horses like dragons, people coming and going, the ancient city is full of prosperity.There are many shops and a dazzling array of things, which are full of sight, which makes people overwhelmed.The sound of hawking in the market, yelling again and again, each has its own words and praises its things.Storytellers, jugglers, hawkers, walking through the streets, in a hurry, busy and diligent.The third son and Zuoyue strolled to the streets of Luoyang.The third young master looked dismissive of everything in the world, and walked forward without making a sound.Seeing the beauty of everything in the moonlight, my heart is full of mortal hearts. Seeing the third young master walking in a serious manner, I put away my playful heart and followed behind in a sense of loss.

After the third young master walked for a long time, he stopped and said, "Sister Zouyue, you should go and buy some things we usually use, and then go to the inn in the city. I will come to you later."

When Zuoyue heard it, she was elated, smiled, turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped again.Thinking secretly: "No, I'll follow the third son."

Zuoyue turned around and said with an "ah", "Where is the third young master?"

The third son Wei Xun opened his iron fan and walked hundreds of steps among the bustling crowd.Looking at everyone around, he stopped an old man and asked, "Old man, can I ask the old man for a place?"

The old man looked at the third young master, and he was quite surprised and asked: "This Luoyang city, old man, I still know a lot of places! Please tell me, young master."

The third young master bowed his hands and said: "I am a distant relative of Zhenwei Martial Art Museum. I have never been to Luoyang. I came here today and searched for many days, but I still haven't found it. I don't know if senior knows."

Hearing this, the old man said with a smile: "Young Master, the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall had countless disciples four years ago and it was full of people. It was changed to Juxian Garden by Yang Zhentian."

When the third son Wei Xun heard this, he was puzzled, bowed his hands again, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I'm going to visit my relative's house."

The old man returned the salute humbly and said: "My lord, don't be too polite! From here, you will find Juxian Garden."

The third young master saluted secretly and said: "Thank you, senior, I'll go and find that relative's house right now."

The third son Wei Xun passed by the old man passing by and arrived at the gate of Juxian Garden.In front of the gate of the tall and large family, it is dilapidated, and wormwood is growing slowly on the courtyard wall.The third young master took a look and thought to himself: "I never imagined that the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, which was so famous in the past, would look like this."

The third young master stepped forward and knocked on the door with an iron fan. He knocked once, but no one answered, and knocked twice, but no one uttered a word.Three knocks, no one came.The third young master pushed the door casually, the door seemed to be very flexible, and no one cared about it.The third young master stepped over the threshold and came to the small courtyard. The courtyard is very spacious but very quiet.It's also a little strange, but the most important thing is that there is a coffin in the middle of the big courtyard, which is impartial, just facing the hall.The third young master moved slowly, and when he arrived in front of the coffin, he put his hands on the lid of the coffin, and with a slight internal force, the coffin opened.The third son looked inside, and there was nothing inside.The third son Wei Xun continued to move forward. With a sound of "creak", the door of the hall opened, and a voice came from inside: "Young master is really smart to find this place, please come in and tell me."

Hearing the words of the sound, the third young master went in, and when he got to the room, he saw that there was no one in the room, only four tables and chairs, and whether there were digital paintings on the wall.Looking at the calligraphy and painting, it is also some years old, but the calligraphy and painting are beautiful, but they are fakes.The third son is a generation of Confucianism, and he also has a lot of research on poetry, poetry, calligraphy and paintings of famous people. When he sees the things on the wall, he can tell the authenticity at a glance.It can be said to be unobstructed.Furthermore, it was on one of the tables in the room. On the table was a plate of fruit, a pot of mellow wine with aroma, and three porcelain wine glasses. Look at the wine glasses, which were exquisitely carved, small and exquisite.The third son looked at the scene inside the room and thought: "This is weird, I just heard someone talking in this room just now, why is there no sound at this time."

The third young master was wondering, when suddenly a voice came from somewhere in the room: "How did you find this place, young master?"

The third young master picked up the jug, filled one of the wine glasses, looked around and said: "I don't know where this is, but Luoyang City is not small, and I am tired and thirsty from walking, so I want to find a family. Asking for a glass of water and wine to quench your thirst, but not knowing where this place is and who is the owner? It feels bad to be like this.”

It was heard again from inside the house: "There is wine and fruit on the table. Young Master, drink a cup and quench your thirst, then leave here quickly."

The third young master took up his wine glass and drank it down, got up and looked around, looking around the corner of the room and asked: "The Tao is the kindness of a drop of water, and the spring will repay you. Since I have no shame, I drank a glass of wine from the master's house, how can I please?" The master came out and thanked the master for his kindness face to face."

"Haha! Young Master, leave this place quickly. If you don't come here to die, you should leave here." A voice suddenly came from inside the room.The third son Wei Xun looked left and right, looked back and forth, looked at the corners of the room and said: "I have something to meet the old hero Yang!"

"Haha! Who is the young master and why are you here?" A wicked laugh came from inside the room and said.

The third son Wei Xun said: "I'm Wei Xun, I wonder if this is the Zhenwei Martial Art Museum?"

"Young Master went to the wrong place. How could this place be the Zhenwei Martial Art Museum? This place has long been desolate. Please come back, Young Master." There was still no one in the room, only voices could be heard.The third son Wei Xun walked to the door, stopped and said: "Oh! No, before I came here, I knew that this place is the Zhenwei Martial Art Museum by asking people when I saw it. I don't know why it is so depressed. Your Excellency is pretending to be a ghost here, no Ken showed his true colors, I really don't want to go back, since your Excellency doesn't want to see you, then I have no choice but to be shameless and stay here, if senior shows up, I will naturally leave after meeting senior."

"Haha!" A cheerful laugh came from inside the room, and he said: "Sir, please don't speak any more, since you are a young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, if you want to die, then I have no choice but to do it."

The third young master turned around and saw a white-haired old man sitting in front of the table in the room. The old man's face was thin and ugly, his lips were faintly blue, and his face was completely colorless, like a ghost, which made people feel sick. When I saw it, I was terrified.Third Young Master 2 Wei Xun took a look, stepped forward and asked, "Who is Senior?"

The strange man didn't get up, and said slowly: "This seat is Yang Yingxiong."

Third Young Master Wei Xun said with a smile: "Very well, the person I'm looking for is Your Excellency, I wonder if Senior can clarify some things for this junior."

"Oh, there are rumors in the world that Wei Xun, a jade-faced scholar, is by no means an ordinary person. He is extremely intelligent. Why is there such a thing about Sister Nan?"

The third young master moved forward slowly and said: "There are more than tens of millions of people in the world, and there are so many strange things in the world, how can I know everything about it. Please, senior, explain to me?"

"Then please tell me, my lord?" Yang Yingxiong said.

The third young master took another step forward, opened his fan and said, "There have long been rumors in the market that senior practiced magic arts four years ago. Since then, the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall has been in decline, and finally it withered and could not be seen. Why did it not long ago , There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the seniors celebrate their birthdays here, isn't it contradictory?"

Yang Yingxiong said with a "haha" smile: "It's fake to hold a birthday, but it's true to attract the current emperor to be here."

Only then did the third son show a smile on his face and said: "Is this the secret of Fei Peng Zhixuan?"

Yang Yingxiong got up and said: "The Feipeng Zhixuan is just a lunatic's whimsy. It is always just in the plan, and I don't know when it will be realized. When a lunatic dies, another lunatic will inherit it. It will not change for a long time. , It has been decades, the world has changed again and again, this kind of plan has disappointed many people, and many people have joined, but the dreamer has been waiting for an opportunity in that dark corner, it seems that the sky will not give him This kind of opportunity."

The third son, Wei Xun, asked, "What is it that is instigating this matter in the Jianghu, and what is following that lunatic to do things wrong, and who is that lunatic?"

Yang Yingxiong shook his head and said: "Haha! This old man can't tell you, because after many people know this secret, those who tell the secret will die, and those who hear the secret will also die, and after they die, they will find someone to replace these people , Borrowing a dead body back to life."

The third son, Wei Xun, nodded and said, "It seems that you don't know what kind of organization Fei Peng Zhixuan is, and the true face of the Demon King."

"Hahaha——" Suddenly there was an evil laugh from outside the door. This laughter was very ear-piercing, and it was shocking when it came.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure flashed into the room, and the third young master saw that the person who came was Chen Wanman.

Chen Wanman looked at the two of them, her eyes only shot at the hero who stood aside and said sharply: "You are so bold, you are talking nonsense here."

The third son Wei Xun looked at Chen Wanman and asked, "I don't know what the girl means? This senior is just talking about some trivial things with me, why is the girl doing this?"

Chen Wanman turned around, looking at Wei Xun with tenderness and affection, and said, "My lord, if you have any questions, you can ask me. We have known each other for a long time, so naturally we will not hide the girl."

The third son Wei Xun turned around and said: "This is very strange, you usually like to mention Fei Peng Zhixuan. Why did you say it at this time."

Chen Wanman said with a "humph": "Because of my heart, I poured my heart into Young Master, and now Young Master sees that Li Fei'an is like an enemy. This time is different from the past, and this girl will not be afraid that Young Master will spoil my affairs."

The third young master shook his head and said: "You are very scheming, and you speak so clearly, there must be some conspiracy, maybe it is in your heart, it will be very useful, right?"

Chen Wanman smiled sweetly and said, "My lord, you know what I mean, so why bother."

"So you are hiding here." Li Fian came in holding the flute and said.

Chen Wanman was startled, and said, "How do you know we're here?"

"Haha! This princess knows that the third son Wei Xun will definitely come to Fenglin Inn. No matter what, he must know the truth about the disappearance of his father. Naturally, he will find this place. This princess is just following behind. As expected, you are all here."

Chen Wanman glanced at Wei Xun and said, "Third Young Master, now you finally understand that this princess who seems to have no intentions is so deep."

The third son, Wei Xun, stood aside and said: "It seems that this has nothing to do with me. One of you wants to find your father, and the other has captured the princess's father. It seems that I am going to leave."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wanman shouted, "Third Young Master, what do you mean?"

The third son, Wei Xun, turned around and went outside and said, "Miss Chen, if you want people to know, you have to do nothing yourself. Paper can't cover fire."

Li Fei'an heard the third son's cold words and said: "Third son, you are my husband, and you should leave like this."

When Chen Wanman heard this, she sneered and said: "The third son is not wrong, if he can leave, then he won't admit that he is your husband, Li Fei'an. Your shamelessness really impresses me."

The third son Wei Xun walked out the door and saw Yang Zhentian sitting on the coffin, leisurely turning the long sword in his hand.Third Young Master Wei Xun looked at the coffin and said, "I don't know why Young Master Yang sits on this coffin. Normally, he lies in it."

Yang Zhentian said with a "haha" smile, "Someone is going to lie in the coffin, but it's not you, nor you."

(End of this chapter)