Chapter 159： Peak master, swordsman

Boom! Boom!

Bronze sounds resounded over the Aoki Sword Sect.

In the main courtyard of the Fifth Peak, Wan Suifeng's expression changed at the moment he heard the copper sound, and he hurriedly left the other courtyard and galloped towards the main hall of the Green Wood Sword Sect.

When he appeared in front of the main hall, there was already a man in a blue shirt standing in front of the main hall. The man was as majestic as a mountain. He stood in front of the hall with his hands on his shoulders, and his whole person was like a standing sword.

"See the first peak master, I don't know what happened?"

Wan said respectfully with the wind.

This blue shirt man is the first peak master of the Aoki Sword Sect, Yan Baichuan.

The blue-shirted man slowly turned around, a handsome face without a trace of reverie, embedded with a pair of sapphire eyes, his expression was cold, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's a bronze bell rang by the right swordsman."

When they were talking, two more figures appeared. These two figures agreed that the sword was better than others, but they belonged to Yan Baichuan in terms of aura.

"See the first peak master."

The other two people who came here bowed.

The first peak master brought the strongest of the five peak masters.

Yan Baichuan looked at the two people who appeared and said: "Where is the Three Peak Master, 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 in first." Yan Baichuan led the three into the hall.

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An old man wearing a black robe, that is, the old man who rushed to the scene of Shang Wenyu, he was Lin Yuan, the right sword ambassador of the Qingmu Sword Sect.

Not far from him, a middle-aged woman was looking at Shang Wenyu's corpse. She looked ordinary, but her eyes were fierce. She was carefully looking at the blood ice sword on Shang Wenyu.

She stretched out a hand, gently touched the blood ice sword, and suddenly felt a cold breath, which spread from her fingers to her arm, and this **** cold breath would flow along her own arm to her body. go with.

Hu!

A sword aura from her hand shattered the **** cold aura.

"What a domineering chill."

The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

While she was talking, Yan Baichuan and others walked into the hall.

The moment they entered the hall, they found that Shang Wenyu had turned into a corpse.

A few people appeared in front of Shang Wenyu's corpse one by one. Seeing the blood on Shang Wenyu's body, Yan Baichuan frowned.

"The right swordsman, who killed the third peak master."

His voice is very cold, and the peak master is a high-ranking member of the Aoki Sword School.

"Shang Wenyu, he was killed in the dense forest under the mountain. When I returned to the mountain, I found that there were sword qi fluctuations in the dense forest, so I went to check it out. I didn't expect Shang Wenyu to be like this when I arrived. ."

Right Sword Envoy sighed.

"The person killed under the gate of my Aoki Sword Sect, this person is too mad."

The first peak master Yan Baichuan walked in front of Shang Wenyu, with a pair of white women-like hands, slowly grasping a blood ice sword inserted into Shang Wenyu's body.

When he touched the Blood Ice Sword, he sent out a **** energy to attack Yan Baichuan, but Yan Baichuan didn't seem to care about the **** cold air from the attack.

Hu!

In the center of his hand, a wave of invisible sword aura shattered all the **** cold air. His hand did not stop, and he continued to use the sword to pressure the **** cold air. In a blink of an eye, the blood stuck in Shang Wenyu's body. All the ice swords were pulled out.

He held the last **** ice sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"The opponent completely used Wen Yu's ice sword to kill him. When did such a master appear in our northwestern realm?"

Yan Shirakawa frowned and said.

"There are many masters in Northwestern County recently?"

Right Sword Envoy frowned and said.

"A lot of masters?"

Yan Shirakawa was a bit at a loss. He was only in retreat for 3 months. How could there be many masters in Northwest County? He looked at the right swordsman with a puzzled look.

"Recently, there has been a force in Northwest County called the Money Gang. This strength is very mysterious, but there are many masters, but our Aoki Sword Sect shouldn't offend the other party. Shouldn't the other party act on my sect personnel?"

Right Sword Envoy frowned and said.

"Wen Yu went to Fucheng recently. It seems to be for the gold mine. I just came back today. I still want to ask him about the specific situation in the past two days."

The previous middle-aged woman spoke.

She is Ouyang Shaman, the left sword ambassador of the Aoki Sword School.

"The gold mine matter, is that gold mine real?"

Wan asked with the wind.

"Wen Yu wrote a few days ago that the gold mine was real, but it was mined by a man named Zixiamen, and the mined gold bricks have disappeared, but people from the White Lotus cult appeared in Zixiamen."

"The Bailian Sect, the sect of the Great Wei Empire, did not expect me to be closed for a period of time. So many things happened in this northwest county."

Yan Shirakawa frowned and said.

"We don't care about the White Lotus Sect. Let the Xiliang Empire worry about it. We are now going to find out the cause of Wen Yu's death. Zuo Jian asks you to investigate this matter."

The right swordsman opened his mouth.

Shang Wenyu had been communicating with Zuo Jianshi, and she was asked to investigate this matter last.

"I will go down the mountain and go to the Northwestern County where weeping blood, and ask about the situation!"

Zuo Jianshi nodded, then turned around and asked Wan Suifeng: "Gu Xier, that little Nizi, do you want to understand?"

"Zuo Jianshi, although Xi'er has the inheritance of the sword of Wangqing, she can't be forced to learn the sword of Wangqing."

Wan said in embarrassment with the windHumph! Wan Suifeng, you have to know that Wangqing Sword Art is a sword art that has the opportunity to step into the gods, but not everyone can get it. Since the little girl has got the Wangqing Sword Art, she must practice it. Very important. "

Left Sword Messenger Ouyang Shaman said coldly.

"It is very important to the Sword School, but Xi'er should not be forced to practice the Sword Art of Forgetfulness."

Wan followed the wind and said in a deep voice.

"After I finish investigating Wenyu's matter, I will go to your place again. If she still 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 talk, but Ouyang Shaman's eyes burst out with a sharp sword aura, suppressing what Wan Suifeng wanted to say.

"Zuo Jianshi, Suifeng is the fifth peak master, please pay attention to the tone of speaking."

At this time, Yan Baichuan frowned and said softly. When he spoke, Ouyang Shaman's sword aura was resolved.

"Hmph, I'll go to work first, and I'll look for 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 comes back, please notify us and discuss countermeasures together at that time."

Yan Shirakawa said to the right sword who did not speak.

After speaking, he turned back and left, and the other three followed out of the hall.

"Yan Shirakawa, your strength has gone further, but we manage the Aoki Sword Sect on behalf of the Sword Master, which is not something you can shake."

After Yan Baichuan and others left, the black robe right sword envoy murmured.