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Chapter 159 Peak Master, Sword Envoy

Boom! Boom!

Bursts of copper sounds sounded in the sky above the Aoki Sword Sect.

In the main courtyard of the fifth peak, Wan Suifeng's expression changed the moment he heard the sound of copper, and he hurried out of the courtyard and rushed towards the main hall of the Aoki Sword Sect.

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

"Seeing the First Peak Master, I wonder what happened?"

Wan Suifeng said respectfully.

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

The man in blue shirt slowly turned around, with a handsome face without any trace of reverie, and a pair of sapphire-like eyes. His expression was stern, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, it was the bronze bell that the right swordsman rang."

While they were talking, two more figures appeared. These two figures had more sword energy than humans, but their aura belonged to Yan Baichuan.

"See the First Peak Master."

The other two people who came forward bowed.

The first peak master brought with him the strongest one among the five peak masters.

Yan Baichuan looked at the two people who appeared and said, "Where is the Lord of the Three Peaks? Why didn't he come?"

"We didn't see it, but we came here when we heard the bell."

The fourth peak master spoke.

"Then let's go in first." Yan Baichuan led the three of them into the main hall.

In the palace

An old man in black robes, the old man who rushed to Shang Wenyu's scene, was Lin Yuan, the right sword wielder of the Aoki Sword Sect.

Not far from him, a middle-aged woman was looking at Shang Wenyu's body. She had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were extremely sharp. She was looking carefully at the Blood Ice Sword on Shang Wenyu's body.

She stretched out a hand and lightly touched the blood-ice sword. She suddenly felt a cold breath spreading from her fingers to her arm. The bloody cold air was about to rush toward her body along her arm.

go.

call!

A sword energy came out from her hand, shattering the blood-colored cold air.

"What an overwhelming cold air."

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 palace, they discovered that Shang Wenyu had turned into a corpse.

Several people jumped up and appeared in front of Shang Wenyu's body. Seeing the blood on Shang Wenyu's body, Yan Baichuan frowned.

"Users of the Right Sword, who killed the third peak master."

His voice was cold, and the peak master was a senior member of the Aoki Sword Sect.

"Shang Wenyu, he was killed in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. When I returned to the mountain, I found sword energy fluctuating in the dense forest, so I went to check it out. Unexpectedly, when I arrived, Shang Wenyu was already like this

."

The right swordsman sighed.

"The person who killed someone under the sect of my Qingmu Sword Sect must be too arrogant."

The first peak leader, Yan Baichuan, walked up to Shang Wenyu, and with a pair of hands as white as a woman, he slowly grabbed the blood-ice sword stuck in Shang Wenyu's body.

When he touched the Blood Ice Sword, it emitted a stream of blood energy and wanted to attack Yan Baichuan, but Yan Baichuan didn't seem to care at all about the blood-colored cold energy coming from the attack.

call!

In the center of his hand, invisible sword energy shattered all the bloody cold air. His hand did not stop, and continued to use the sword energy to suppress the bloody cold air. In the blink of an eye, the blood that was inserted into Shang Wenyu's body

All the ice swords were pulled out.

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

"The opponent completely used Wen Yu's Ice Sword Technique to kill him. When did such a master appear in our northwest territory?"

Yan Baichuan said with a frown.

"Are there many experts in Northwest County recently?"

The right swordsman frowned and said.

"Are there many masters?"

Yan Baichuan was a little confused. He had only been in seclusion for three months. How could there be so many masters in the northwest county? He looked at the right swordsman with doubtful eyes.

"Recently, a force has appeared in the northwest county, called the Money Gang. This power is very mysterious, but there are many masters. However, our Aoki Sword Sect should not have offended the other party, and the other party should not take action against members of our sect?"

The right swordsman frowned and said.

"Wen Yu recently went to Fucheng, it seems to be about the gold mine. He just came back today. I was thinking of asking him about the specific situation in the next two days."

The middle-aged woman from before spoke.

She is Ouyang Shaman, the left sword wielder of the Aoki Sword Sect.

"About the gold mine, is the gold mine real?"

Wan Suifeng asked.

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

"The White Lotus Sect, that sect in the Wei Empire, I didn't expect that so many things would happen in this northwest county after I was in seclusion for a period of time."

Yan Baichuan frowned and said.

"We have nothing to do with the White Lotus Sect's affairs. Let the Xiliang Empire worry about it. We want to find out the cause of Wen Yu's death. Zuo Jian makes you investigate this matter."

The right sword user spoke.

Shang Wenyu has been communicating with Zuo Jianshi, and he asked her to investigate this matter until the end.

"I will go down the mountain and go to the northwest county of Qixuehou to ask about the situation!"

Zuo Swordsman nodded, then turned around and asked Wan Suifeng: "Gu Xi'er, little girl, do you understand?"

"Zuo Sword Master, although Xi'er has inherited the Sword Art of Forgetting Love, we can't necessarily force her to learn the Sword Art of Forgetting Love."

Wan Suifeng said in a dilemma.

"Hmph! Wan Suifeng, you have to know that the Sword Art of Forgetting Love is a sword art that has the opportunity to step into the divine realm, but not everyone can get it. Since that little girl has obtained the Sword Art of Forgetting Love, she must practice it. This is very important to us.

The Aoki Sword Sect is very important."

Ouyang Shaman, the messenger of the Left Sword, said coldly.

"It is very important to the sword sect, but we cannot force Xi'er to practice the Sword Art of Forgetting Love."

Wan Suifeng saw this and said in a deep voice.

"After I finish investigating Wen Yu'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 let her practice in person."

Ouyang Shaman's tone was very domineering.

Wan Suifeng wanted to speak, but Ouyang Shaman's eyes burst out with a fierce sword energy, suppressing what Wan Suifeng wanted to say.

"Zuo Jianshi, Sui Feng is the fifth peak master. Please pay attention to the tone of your words."

At this time, Yan Baichuan frowned and said softly. As he spoke, he neutralized Ouyang Shaman's sword energy.

"Huh, I'm going to do some work first, and I'll find you when I get back."

The left swordsman snorted again and stepped out of the hall.

"Right Sword Master, let's go back first. When the Left Sword Master comes back, please inform us and we can discuss countermeasures together."

Yan Baichuan said to the right sword who said nothing.

After saying that, he turned back and left, followed by the other three people out of the hall.

"Yan Baichuan, your strength has grown further, but we manage the Aoki Sword Sect on behalf of the sword master, and you cannot shake it."
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