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Chapter 95

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The sound of the piano was only played a few times, and then it stopped. A man's voice came out: Junior Brother Ren, can you understand, isn't this a civil and military zither? There is a complacent love in the voice. Wen Yuan, and Madam Shi and others could not help but be wary of the person who spoke, Long Yuqing, and they couldn't help but secretly guarded.

But when another man laughed loudly, his voice was very loud, and he was extremely generous. When Wen Yuan heard it, he was both happy and worried. He heard that this was Ren Jianqing's voice. He could meet one place, so how could he not be happy? But Long Yuqing had returned, and he didn't know how many masters there were behind the sect, but he was very worried.

Long Yuqing said in a deep voice: What's so funny? I heard Ren Jianqing say loudly: Senior Brother, you have won the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither, but what? Can you understand the mystery of this zither? I honestly tell you that you have to practice your unique skills from the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither. In today's martial arts world, except for me and brother Wen, it is very difficult to find a third person. Long Yuqing snorted and did not answer.

Suddenly, a young man said in an accent: Uncle Ren, you and your father are brothers of the same school, why bother with him? You told the secret of the seven-stringed guitar of the civil and military guitar, and you gave up your past grudges with your father, and reconciled each other. Wouldn't it be nice? Ren Jianqing burst into laughter again and said: Boy, you don't have to spend time coaxing Ren. This lie is too unwise, don't expect me to be fooled

Wen Yuan said in his heart: Listen to this man, he was the one who said to be the young master. It turned out that he was really Long Yuqing's son. While thinking, Long Yuqing said coldly: Can I find Shijingshun, do you still care? Junior Brother Ren, I will give you another chance. As long as you tell the secret of the seven-stringed zither of the civil and martial arts, hand over the Shijingshun passed down by the master, and be a senior brother, take into account the feelings of his classmates, and you will never make things difficult for you again.

Ren Jianqing said: Senior brother, this scar on my forehead was scratched by you when you chased me. As long as you go a few inches deeper, I will die for more than ten years. I have learned a lot about your feelings among fellow students. To sum up the big and small injuries, you can kill ten Ren Jianqing anyway, you have already obtained the seven-stringed zither of the civil and martial arts. I don’t care whether my junior brother is alive or dead. I won’t hand over the ten-scenery satin. If you have the ability, you will find it yourself and don’t have to give me any chance.

Long Yuqing was furious and said: OK! If you don’t say it, you have to be a tough guy, I will fulfill you. As he said that, he paused, and a moment behind the door, everyone was confused and surprised.

Suddenly, Long Yuqing heard Long Yuqing exhaling, and he showed that he had used his profound skills. He slowly said: You should know the power of this magical power of the universe. I want to kill you, so I can kill you with one palm, and it can also make you suffer for more than ten days. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Great, Master only passed on my Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. I can't bear the magical power of the universe. I can do it as you do, and I will die. Long Yuqing sneered and said: Do you think I dare not kill you? I have my own method to find the ten-scenery satin, and the Wenyuan boy knows that you are the good disciple of the old thief. I will send you to meet him. As soon as the words stopped, Ren Jianqing let out a long muffled hum.

Wen Yuan was shocked and knew that Long Yuqing was angry, so he was determined to kill him. How could he still hold back? He clapped his palms and suddenly opened the iron door and shouted: Long Yuqing, look at the sword! In just a moment, he jumped into the room, and the long sword flew out of the sheath, and the cast was as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Long Yuqing's heart.

He made a move and deliberately made a sound, deliberately asking Long Yuqing to find out, hesitate to prevent Ren Jianqing from being killed by him. As expected, Long Yuqing heard the sound of breaking the door and shouting, and was shocked, and he thought to himself: This boy actually broke here! The mechanism outside did not stop him? He pressed Ren Jianqing's heart's mouth just as he pressed Ren Jianqing's heart, and Wen Yuan's long sword was already close behind him. He then retreated his palm and swept back. A thick palm power was widened by six feet, and it was as strong as the barrier. The sword blade was pressed to bend to the point of breaking Wen Yuan's roar, and he jumped lightly. The sword trembled in circles and trembled, and the soft power was stimulated, and the force was slightly transformed, and he took a few steps back.

Wen Yuan had already entered, Hua Xuan, Little Murong, and Shi Madam could not wait behind, and they snatched in. When everyone saw that Ren Jianqing was close to an iron wall, his hands were flattened, his neck, hands, waist, and feet were locked by half an iron ring arc, and he could not move at all, but his feet were suspended in the air. This pain was even more difficult to be very wide in the cell, but there were no other decorations. The ground was paved with stone bricks, but there were iron wall dragons on all sides. Yu Qing forced Wen Yuan to retreat with one palm, and several people beside him shouted. The young man came forward first and shouted angrily: What a brave man, he dared to go to the territory of the Imperial Tomb Sect! Who is coming? Come quickly and report it!

Wen Yuan waved his long sword and looked at the people in the room quickly. He saw three people behind Long Yuqing, one was a thin old man with white hair and wearing eunuch uniforms; a young man recognized it as Luo Yingfeng, the leader of the young gang of the Shentuo Gang; standing next to him was a pretty girl, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a look of indifferent expression, and looked at Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan coldly and said: Look at her clothes, it is the girl Luo who I and Ziyuan followed.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the young man was even more angry. Just as he was about to have anger, Long Yuqing had already taken several steps and said coldly: OK, I didn't expect you to be able to pass through many mechanisms, so he has some skills. Hum, but when you come here, you are still dead, so why bother to do this?

Little Murong smiled and said: Many mechanisms? That's amazing. We didn't encounter any powerful mechanisms.

The falling floor was unavailable. When Long Yuqing heard this, he was surprised and thought to himself: The stone brick passage outside was covered with poisonous arrows. If the steps were wrong, it would trigger. Could it be that all these guys had cracked it? The reason why he was relieved to go to the capital to capture Xiang Yang, Wen Yuan and others was not only the precisely arranged masters, but also because this hidden weapon trail was extraordinary. If you are skilled in martial arts, as long as you get a poisonous arrow, you will be unable to escape. Seeing that Wen Yuan and others are all safe, it seems that they don’t know that there are hidden weapons at all. He was very suspicious and said in his heart: Even if the mechanism cannot intercept them, since they are delivered to the door, I will take action personally, and it is the same.

Thinking of this, Long Yuqing's face was full of murderous aura, his palms were filled with strength, and his clothes were gently stimulating, and he would take action at any time.

Wen Yuan ignored him and shouted: Uncle Ren, how are you doing? Ren Jianqing laughed and said: This life is still on his body, so it is naturally very good. I said a long time ago, don’t call me Uncle Master, I really don’t get used to it. As he said, he smiled and said: Brother Wen, Master Shi Zhuang, you are not a joke when you come to such a dangerous place. Ren Jianqing is useless to live. It is not worth mercy to die, so why should you take the risk? Madam Shi said: Ren Daxia is loyal to his faith and righteousness. Today is difficult to fall, how can the Women’s Village not save him?

Suddenly, the old man who looked like an eunuch coughed and said slowly: The old master of Shizhuang is warm and admirable

Master Long, what do you think? Long Yuqing said: These thieves trespassed into the underground palace of Changling, so of course they would like to ask Eunuch Wu to capture them together.

Mrs. Shi looked at the eunuch and said, "Isn't this Mr. Wu from the Dianling Sect? The Dianling Sect actually sent someone to the East Factory?" Eunuch Wu shook his head and said, "The Lord Shizhuang is such a bad word. I was originally in the East Factory, but later I became the leader of the Dianling Sect. Wen Yuan heard it and thought: The Dianling Sect's poisoning skills are unpredictable. Ge Yuandang is already very powerful, but what about the old eunuch's martial arts? He thought that Zi Yuan was accidentally poisoned before, so he didn't dare to be careless. He looked at Zi Yuan without realizing it, and then he was focused on guarding.

But listen to Long Yuqing's words: Tengming, this is your favorite disciple Wen Yuan, your Master Hua, you two will discuss it.

The young Long Tengming replied: Yes! He strode forward, flapped his sleeves, and looked fierce.

Wen Yuan saw him standing casually, with a grand aura and domineering aura. He felt a little stern in his heart and heard Long Tengming shout: "My surname is Wen, don't think it's amazing when you're here! I'll teach you how to see the power of the authentic martial arts of this sect. Look carefully! The palms were one in front and one behind, and the two force layered, condensed without being released. A few crisp and thin sounds suddenly broke out between the palms.

Ren Jianqing shouted: Brother Wen, be careful, this is the magical power of the universe! Wen Yuan was shocked when he heard this and said to himself: Brother Ren once said that Master has learned all the martial arts of this sect, including the magical power of the universe, but it has not been passed on to me and my senior brother. My junior sister has not achieved martial arts, so naturally she didn't learn it either. However, Master has passed away, Long Yuqing shocked and injured my senior brother and me in one fell swoop. The deep and illusory internal energy he used at that time is naturally the magical power of the universe. It turns out that he has already passed on to his son.

However, at this time there was no time for him to think. Long Tengming's palms suddenly separated, his five fingers were like claws instead of claws, and his ten fingers were empty. The internal force rushed through the meridians of the body, and it was like a strong bow that was pulled, ready to go. Seeing that he did not use weapons, Wen Yuan took back his sword and bowed: I would like to ask Brother Long to learn one or two. Long Tengming said, "I'll die when you finish learning!" After that, he roared and rushed over. His palms blew up the wind and thunderous sound, and his power was terrifying.

Wen Yuanshen knew the strength of the Jiutong Thunder Palm, and did not want to fight hard. Seeing that he was coming fiercely, he was about to use soft power to dissolve it. Suddenly, a very soft internal force came from behind him, like a warm wind blowing. Wen Chun Buli, bypassed his body and faced Long Tengming's palm power. Long Tengming was blocked by this force. The power of the Thunder Palm was like being deeply trapped in the mud, and it disappeared without a trace.

Although Long Tengming was extremely surprised, Wen Yuan was also surprised, but he heard a clear middle-aged male voice ringing behind him and said: The magical powers of the universe include all things, how can you be so confined to the domineering Taoism? Nephew Wen, you should remember it clearly. When you start practicing in the future, you must not make this fallacy. This voice is only close to your ears. When will the person come? Wen Yuan was completely unaware of it. He was stunned and looked back.