Before Wen Xiao could take action, several guards on the side quickly walked to the items wrapped in white cloth and folded the white cloth off.
"Who is this person?"
Wen Xiao said lightly, looking at the corpse on the ground with no trace of surprise in his resolute eyes, as if it was just a wooden sculpture lying in front of him.
"Old Master, a few days ago, Yunfeng was led to an underground palace under the Fire Temple dozens of miles east of the city.
After nine deaths, he not only killed the thief, but also eliminated it for the Old Master.
Finding a rebel lair hidden in Qifeng City can be regarded as It is to repay the great master's care for the younger generation.
On top of the corpse, there is a drawing, which is the route map of the underground palace outside the city.
The grand master can send people there, and I believe there will be unexpected gains. " Yunfeng said loudly without any scruples.
"Mingfeng, take the drawings and go to the Fire Temple in the east of the city with the Fourth Elder," Gu Zheng said calmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty," Guihai Mingfeng responded loudly.
He walked quickly towards the outside of the scaffolding.
After receiving the drawings taken out from the corpse handed to him by his subordinates, he led his troops towards the outside of the city.
Go.
After Wen Xiao carefully looked at the body on the ground for a moment, he looked up at Yunfeng and said loudly: "Yunfeng, this person is the thief who once took your name and committed crimes in Iron Wall City."
"Master, what do you think?"
Yunfeng said loudly.
"There are some similarities in physical appearance, but this person is dead and there is no evidence.
I can't conclude that he is the thief who does all kinds of evil just based on your family history."
Wen Xiao said loudly.
"Old Master is worthy of being called a selfless man.
Yun Feng admires him, but please rest assured, Old Master, I believe there are no more Iron Wall City thieves in this world.
And if that person commits another crime in my name, Yun Feng, there is no need for Old Master He ordered Yunfeng to pursue him for thousands of miles and take his head."
Yunfeng said loudly.
"That's the best," Wen Xiao said loudly.
"Old Master, if this junior gives you another gift, you will definitely like it very much," Yunfeng said loudly.
"Haha, I have been an honest official all my life and have never accepted any gifts from my subordinates.
But since you want to give it to me, I will gladly accept it today.
I just don't know what kind of gift it is," Wen Xiao said loudly.
When Yunfeng heard Wen Xiao shouting, "I have been an honest official all my life and have never accepted any gifts from my subordinates," he felt even more respectful in his heart.
I wonder if a person with such a high position as Wen Xiao has never accepted any gifts from his subordinates.
It was a gift.
No wonder he could speak so arrogantly in front of the Lord Gu Zheng and all the warriors from the five countries on the mainland.
"Old Master, you see clearly."
Yunfeng roared wildly and flicked his right hand, and a bloody corpse was thrown out of Yunfeng's right hand.
The corpse drew a bloody line in the void and fell in front of Wen Xiao.
"You brat, besides killing people, do you do anything else all day long?
Today, my old man makes an exception for the first time to receive a gift, but you gave me such a bloody head.
What is the reason?"
Wen Wen said.
When Xiao saw the corpse in front of him, he forced himself to calm down and stared at Yunfeng pretending to be displeased and said loudly.
"Uh."
When the Third Prince Gurong, who was sitting in the scaffolding, saw the lifeless corpse on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant.
He only felt a tightness in his chest and breathed out.
Blood welled up in his heart.
If his cultivation had not been quite good, he would have probably vomited blood on the spot.
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"Yunfeng, I swear that I will not be a human being until I crush you to ashes."
The third prince Gu Rong clasped his hands tightly on the armrests of the wide chair and said fiercely in his heart.
When Gu Zheng and Gu Xun on the side saw Gu Rong's pale face, they both looked at each other involuntarily, and a hint of pride flashed in their fiery eyes.
"Old Master, don't be angry.
If you knew who he was, you wouldn't say that."
Yunfeng said loudly.
"Who is this person?"
Wen Xiao asked knowingly, but when he saw him slowly turning sideways, he glanced at the restless Third Prince Gu Rong in the scaffolding with a half-smile.
"Old Master, there were dozens of dead men who assassinated you on the high platform of Qifeng in the past.
Although you escaped this disaster, the mastermind must have been at large.
Is this possible?"
Yunfeng asked loudly road.
"That's right, if it weren't for you, little brother, I'm afraid I'd have to give up my life today."
Wen Xiao looked at Yunfeng and said loudly, always thinking of the assassin on the Shenfeng Platform a year ago, the old teacher All of them had an inexplicable murderous intention in their hearts.
"Old Master, although I don't know his relationship with the person who assassinated you, what I can confirm is that he was from the same group as the person who assassinated you on that day, and this person's status is definitely higher than that of the person who assassinated you on that day. , and the powerful sword master who escaped."
Yunfeng said loudly.
After saying this, Yunfeng turned sideways and looked at Xinyan, whose eyes were filled with murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
That day, Xinyan rescued the Jianzun assassin who assassinated Wenxiao, so Yunfeng believed that Xinyan must have a great connection with the black-robed warrior who died under him.
"Okay, Yunfeng, if you kill this thief, you can indirectly avenge me.
I really want to thank you very much.
When your martial arts performance on the high platform is over today, I will definitely set up a fine wine in the house.
Let's have a good drink with you," Wen Xiao said excitedly.
In fact, for the ambitious third prince Gurong, death in the hands of a high-level swordsman would not hurt his bones.
However, the warrior who died under Yunfeng today was the think tank that Gurong relied on.
He His death will also be a fatal blow to the third prince Gurong.
"Grand Master, you are wrong.
This man was not killed here.
He died at the hands of his subordinate, Mr.
Lan Yue.
Grand Master can tell by looking at the fatal wound on his chest," Yun Feng said sternly.
Before Wen Xiao could move, a warrior quickly walked to the corpse in front of Wen Xiao, squatted down and looked carefully at the injuries on the deceased.
After a long time, the warrior who was squatting on the ground stood up, raised his fists towards Wen Xiao and said loudly: "Master Qi, this person should have been injured by someone's extremely fierce and domineering sword energy during his lifetime, but in his life The most fatal injury on his body was the injury on his chest.
Judging from the injuries on his chest, he should have died from weapons such as paper fans and iron fans. " "Well, let's go down."
Wen Xiao nodded slightly.
"Yunfeng, do you still want to compete?
If you don't have the guts to compete, just step down on your own."
Xinyan, who frowned urgently, shouted loudly, even though he heard the Gongmen warrior say that the "messenger" did not die in Yunfeng subordinate, but Xinyan still hated Yunfeng so much that his teeth itched.
Yunfeng walked slowly to Xinyan, only a foot away, stopped and said with a sneer: "Xinyan, you should thank me, at least I avenged the death of the so-called "messenger". " "Shut up!"
Xinyan roared and a strong murderous aura surged out of his body, and a curved dagger appeared on his smooth, jade-like right hand.
Yunfeng didn't dare to hold it up, so he grabbed his right hand behind him and held the Youlong Giant Sword in his hand.
All the warriors in the audience felt that the powerful sword energy was condensing on the high competition platform at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone felt a sense of confusion, thinking that Yunfeng and Xinyan were just juniors who were only twenty years old. , but its strength is no less than that of the powerful Sword Master who has been famous for many years.
"Swish, swish, swish" I saw Xinyan's figure instantly transformed into three imaginary energy shadows.
A moment later, the three figures transformed into nine figures again, and then the nine figures transformed into eighty figures.
A phantom surrounded Yunfeng in layers on the high platform.
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However, in a moment, the scene in front of Yunfeng's eyes completely changed.
What Yunfeng could not imagine was that he was actually in the peaceful Ling Mansion.
Grandpa, nǎǎi, Grandpa Fu, father, and mother were actually sitting in the front hall.
Inside, they were happily chatting about something.
Yunfeng felt a warmth in his heart, and the flesh-and-blood affection that had been buried deep in his heart for many years was instantly overwhelmed.
Yunfeng walked slowly towards the hall with a dull expression.
When grandpa nǎǎi, grandpa Fu, father and mother in the hall saw Yunfeng walking in, their faces instantly lit up with joy, and everyone stretched out their hands and walked quickly towards Yunfeng.
As soon as Yunfeng let go of his right hand, the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand fell to the floor, making an extremely harsh sound, but Yunfeng seemed not to hear it and involuntarily stretched out his hands and walked towards them quickly.
"Wood" Xia Ziyan shouted anxiously, the worry in his eyes unspeakable.
"Not good, third brother; third brother, be careful."
Qiao Zhenshan and Zuo Ri Dongxu were shocked, and saw Yunfeng walking slowly on the high platform towards the energy clone transformed by Xinyan.
"Grandpa" Yunfeng excitedly held Grandpa's hands and shouted with a choked voice.
"Feng'er" shouted loudly and sharply, and when the words came out of his mouth, a trace of violent murderous intent flashed through his smiling eyes.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang" The five people in front of Yunfeng took action almost at the same time.
Even the nǎǎi, who had no martial arts skills, slapped Yunfeng hard in front of him.
With a muffled sound of "boom", Yunfeng's figure flew nearly two feet away at great speed, and suddenly fell down and hit the hard floor
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