magic whistle

Chapter 334, Master of the Swordsmanship Tournament Master of the Illusion Sword Warriors
The third son Wei Xun smiled slightly, slowly opened the iron fan, and fixed all his eyes on Chen Wanman.The iron fan in his hand emitted a faint light.Chen Wanman took a look and was taken aback. She was secretly surprised when she saw the weapon in the hands of the third son Wei Xun.Seeing this, Chen Wanman thought to herself: "No, this third son, Wei Xun, is really against me. This man's martial arts are unfathomable, beyond the reach of others. If I'm not careful, there will be disasters."

Chen Wanman wanted to attack, but she had no intention of moving forward, she hesitated, her posture was slow, her eyes were clear, and her heart was sluggish in fighting.There are many differences in the so-called battle of masters.After the two stared.Received separately, the three young masters said: "The girl will definitely not fight with me, but today we can't fight, why not do other things on top of the swordsmanship conference."

"Haha! The two of you, Old Man Guan, are among the best of today's masters. If there is a battle, it will definitely be the most spectacular battle in the world. However, it is indecent that this battle cannot be fought."

The words come from thousands of mountains away, their voice is blue, but their strength has the spirit of a strong man breaking his wrist.The third son Wei Xun thought about it, and the person who came must be an old man.The third son, Wei Xun, stared intently at Qianshan Mountain, in front of the cliff in the dense forest, and looked everywhere, but no one came.The third son Wei Xun thought, this person must be a master of the previous generation in the Jianghu, and his martial arts can be said to be one of the best in the Jianghu.The three young masters stood opposite each other and watched the surroundings, and accidentally found that there was a slight movement on the big tree. There was wind in the mountain, and the wind blowing the shadow of the tree moved, which was natural.But there are some weird things about the big tree.The third son, Wei Xun, turned his back to the big tree, slightly raised the iron fan in his hand, and stretched it open with enough energy.Pushing the true energy, the iron fan whirled, and the iron fan flew out quickly, and the sword and iron fan were like a whirlwind.After the iron fan passed, there was a "click", and the broken branches fell down one after another.The third son Wei Xun turned over and stood up, turning over again and again in mid-air.Between the jumps, the figures piled up, ten thousand miles away, with their own sword energy.The sword energy fluttered, and he flew to the treetop, which was already broken into stubble.At this moment, a person appeared in front of Chen Wanman. The person who came was an octogenarian, as thin as a stick, but full of energy.The third son Wei Xun fell to the ground, looked at the person in front of him, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior is so handsome."

The third son Wei Xun's gaze stayed on Chen Wanman who was standing where he was.

The octogenarian looked at the third son Wei Xun and said with a "haha" smile: "Young master is young and possesses such kung fu. I am really amazed. I don't know who the young master learned from?"

The third son Wei Xun closed the iron fan, saluted and said: "I am an unknown person in the Jianghu. My family teacher has passed away, so it is really not worth mentioning. Please forgive me, senior."

Chen Wanman said with a "hum hum": "Senior, this is the third son who is well-known in the Jianghu. Young master Wushuang is that Li Yaoshi."

Hearing this, the old man's face changed suddenly, he clenched his fists, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Mr. Li, so this old man wants to learn the master's magical skills."

After saying that, the octogenarian turned over and jumped again and again, his shadow flashed, and when he turned over, he took the broken branch.Turned over in front of the third son Wei Xun, holding a bare tree branch.The third son Wei Xun took a look and was startled.The old man's eyes were solemn, and his wrist shook slightly.The third son Wei Xun put the iron fan on his waist.Pulling out the iron flute from the sleeve, with a smile on his face, he looked at the person in front of him.It is safe inside, its color does not change, and its body is protected by mysterious light.The old man waved the branch in his hand, everything changed like thunder, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the thunder rolled.When Chen Wanman saw the old man's swordsmanship, she was impressed. This kind of martial arts is a unique skill in the world.The old man's imaginary sword and thaumaturgy can only see the sword energy, but not the human form.Chen Wanman was taken aback for a moment, and ignored it.The two officially confronted each other, and the old man's swordsmanship was surging like a hurricane, like a night of thunder, flying thousands of miles away.Seeing these sword moves, the third son Wei Xun felt a little apprehensive.The third son used the final move, "Nine Heavens Flying Dragon", generating all kinds of sword energy, moving thousands of miles, shaking the world.The third son Wei Xun made a shocking move.With such moves, the two of them were like thousands of shadows, and the battle was astonishing.When Chen Wanman saw the moves of the two, she could get into her heart with one glance, and she kept the moves of the two.Chen Wanman watched him for a long time, and the two used thousands of tricks in a moment.At first glance, the two seem to be tied.The third son, Wei Xun, was somewhat at a disadvantage.Chen Wanman saw this.Flying up, turning around, Diewu circled lightly, and jumped into the fierce battle between the two.Chen Wanman bowed left and right, holding a sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other, forcing the two of them away with one move.The two turned over, separated by ten steps, and looked at each other.Chen Wanman stood among them, and the old man was surprised when Chen Wanman stretched out his hand.The branch is tied to the ground, and the branch shakes again and again.The old man stepped forward and said with a smile: "The girl is very talented, it is really clever to be able to use the two of us to deal with us."

Chen Wanman smiled and said: "This girl just hit by mistake, both martial arts are astounding, how can my martial arts be able to fight in front of them, I just offended you, senior, please forgive me."

The third son Wei Xun fixed his eyes on Chen Wanman.At this time, the old man flew away.

The third son Wei Xun put away the iron flute and said, "Miss Chen, you..."

Without saying a word, the third son waved his hand and grabbed Sanhong Chen Wanman.Chen Wanman took a look, turned over, jumped onto a big tree, and shouted: "Third Young Master Wei Xun, how did this girl offend you, and why did you want to kill me?"

The third son Wei Xun said with a smile: "Chen Wanman, you are a wise person, I fought against that person just now, you can separate us with the move of the nine-day dragon flying, which shows your ability to steal the teacher."

Chen Wanman fell to the ground, put the sword energy into the sheath, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to be so angry about such a thing?"

The third son Wei Xun said with a smile: "Very well, then I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, the third young master turned over again and again and left.

Chen Wanman clapped her hands lightly, and the octogenarian jumped out, saluted and said, "You did a good job, let the third son Wei Xun use the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon move."

The old man shook his head and said: "That's not the case. When the third young master Wei Xun restrained himself slightly when he made a move, pretending to be defeated and letting you make a move, he was defending the last move in front of you. Based on this, the third young master Wei Xun had something to do with it." reserve."

Chen Wanman said with a "hum": "Nowadays, there are not many people who can fight against the third son. As long as you can try the third son Wei Xun's hidden magical skills, then I will hand over the highest mental method of Guigumen."

The old man smiled and said: "Could it be that you think that the three young masters' extraordinary skills are far above the Ghost Valley Gate."

Chen Wanman shook her head and said: "Senior, don't make wild guesses. This girl just wants to know how many miraculous achievements those three young masters have. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles."

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, in this swordsmanship conference, the Demon Venerable wants to kill the third son Wei Xun. It will be very difficult for us to catch him because of his martial arts."

Chen Wanman's face was gloomy, Wangzhi Jiange said: "Huh! Those three young masters have all kinds of supernatural powers. After controlling the hermit, the three young masters seemed to have noticed something, so they asked Li Fei'an not to go here. This time we will move 72 people. I don't believe that the third son Wei Xun really has divine help."

After the third son escaped, he flew to a thatched hut, and saw a woman dressed in linen and mourning, crying and sobbing.While weeping, he was burning paper money.The third son Wei Xun took out the iron fan from his waist.Go forward, stand in the hut, and look at the crying person.The third son Wei Xun smiled and said, "Why are you crying, Miss?"

The woman didn't answer, but the crying became more and more intense, it was still weak just now, but in a short while, it became shrill.The third son, Wei Xun, quickly grasped the iron fan tightly.At this time, Chen Wanman turned over and entered the room, "haha" said with a smile: "It's a mystery."

The third son Wei Xun stepped forward, the woman got up and turned around.The third young master was startled, and quickly pointed to the woman and asked, "Shan Tian."

Chen Wanman remained calm and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, Shan Tian is here, so where is Li Fian?"

The third young master quickly stepped forward and asked, "Where is Princess Fei'an?" "

Shan Tian raised her head slowly, her eyes were dull, her face was ashen, and there was a chill in her eyes.Said: "Dead, there is one person who dies, and the king of Hades takes his life, and no one can stop it. If there is life, there will be death. The Royal Princess, life and death are also involved."

Hearing this, the third son Wei Xun was startled and said, "Where is Li Fei'an now?"

Shan Tian shook her head, her face suddenly blackened, she looked terrified and said: "Heaven doesn't keep people, people will go."

When the third son Wei Xun heard this, he asked in a daze, "Where is Princess Fei'an?"

Chen Wanman quickly drew her sword, put it on Shan Tian's neck and said: "Shan Tian, ​​I don't believe it, then Li Fian will die like this." "

Third Young Master Wei Xun turned around and looked around.And Dan Tian pointed not far away.The third son Wei Xun stepped forward slowly, and there was a coffin in the grass. The coffin was placed on the side of the road, and a man in white stood beside him.The third son Wei Xun Wei Xun stepped forward and was saddened when he saw the man in white. In the eyes of the third son, this man was not a stranger, he was clearly a fast arrester in the capital.The third young master saluted and asked: "In this coffin, is Princess Fei'an?"

The man in white saluted and said: "The third son is a great artist Wei Xun, you are the son-in-law, and now Her Royal Highness has been murdered by others, you can hardly absolve yourself of the blame, and now the son wants to return to Beijing with me."

After hearing this, the third son asked: "Your Excellency, what is the meaning of this? How could Princess Fei'an be murdered by someone? I don't think that Li Fei'an is in this coffin."

The smiling monk turned over and stood in front of the coffin, "Amitabha" said: "Third son Wei Xun, in this coffin is Princess Fei'an, and the princess is a golden branch and jade leaf. The golden phoenix sword is missing, and the princess is wronged, your third son, Wei Xun, is duty-bound, please return to the capital with him, and accept the interrogation by the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Upon hearing this, the third son Wei Xun took out his iron flute and said, "Senior, I really don't know that the princess was killed. Please give me a few days, and I will definitely find out the reason for the death of the princess. However, Your Highness and I are already married. Please agree to watch the princess." Take a look at Princess Fei'an's remains."

Daoist Shi turned around, jumped in front of the third young master, drew his sword and said, "The cause of your highness's death is unknown, and you are the biggest suspect. You are already a sinner. If you dare to insult the princess again, the poor Taoist will punish you on the spot."

The third son took a few steps back and said: "I am the princess's husband. Although the princess has never been married to the princess before she was alive, after all, I have an inexhaustible relationship with the princess. I think you should look at the princess's face, and I will be in my heart in this life." A lot of peace."

Taoist Shi nodded and said, "Then please take a look, Young Master."

(End of this chapter)