The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 303 Li Tianshan Passes the Sword

Chapter [-] Li Tianshan Passes the Sword

"It turned out to be it?" Jian Nu was slightly surprised when he saw an object Ning Chen took out.

He already knew why Ning Chen came to him.

The sun is like the morning sun, and the name is Yangwen.

It was a short sword and dagger that Ning Chen looked at when he entered the Jiange a year ago.

"When the disciple found the Jiqiao Hall of the most skilled craftsman in the world, he just heard movement inside." Ning Chen explained: "After entering, he found dead bodies all over the floor. The murderer had disappeared, but in his haste It left behind Yang Wen who was stuck in a child's chest and couldn't be pulled out in time."

"If someone else saw this dagger, they might not be able to recognize it." Ning Chen looked at the sword slave, and then said: "But the senior must know that this dagger disciple has seen it in this hidden sword pavilion. to the blade, but I have seen the hilt of this sword. Plus before"

Ning Chen looked around for a week, looked at the place where Yang Wen was before, and now there was nothing there, and then said: "The disciple found that Yang Wen is no longer here, so he is more certain in his heart."

"Senior, can you tell this disciple who actually took Yang Wen?" Ning Chen looked at Jian Nu and said.

"Ghost Sword Li Qingchou." Jian Nu didn't hide anything, and it wasn't any secret.

After all, every general who leaves from the hidden sword pavilion will be recorded.

Besides, when Li Qingchou got this sword that day, he was lucky to show it off. After all, Yang Wen is absolutely superior among short swords and daggers.

"Uncle Li?" Ning Chen was taken aback when he heard that.

"En." Jian Nu nodded, and continued, "It's just a pity that he learned of his death less than a month after he got the sword."

"There is still no news of the real murderer." Jian Nu looked at Ning Chen and said suddenly: "I heard that you were involved in this case, what did you find out?"

"I was arrested by the three eminent monks of Yunya Temple halfway, and when I came back, I found that the case was closed and the file was sealed in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I don't know what happened." Elder Poison Scorpion."

"Poisonous scorpion?" Jian Nu twitched the corners of his mouth, and a beard fluttered with disdain: "Their threes and threes can't kill Li Qingchou, and besides, the poisonous scorpion has already died, and it's probably a scapegoat."

"Senior's lessons learned." Ning Chen complimented casually.

"Now that the matter has been clarified." Ning Chen bowed slightly to the sword slave, and said: "The disciple will take his leave first."

"This sword is for you." The sword slave made a casual move, and a cowhide scabbard popped out from nowhere, and just put Yang Wen into it: "I can't let you come here in vain."

"Also." Jian Nu looked at Ning Chen and said, "The person who used this sword to commit the murder is very likely to be the murderer who killed Qingchou. If you see it, don't be soft."

"The disciple understands."

Ning Chen put Yang Wen in his arms and left Cangjian Pavilion.

The sword slave didn't know, but Ning Chen knew quite well that Li Qingchou, the ghost sword, was still alive in all likelihood, which meant that the person who killed the whole family of Jiqiaotang had a high probability of being Li Qingchou himself!

Things are getting a little bigger.

Li Tianshan.

When Ning Chen returned to Long Xiaoyun's independent small courtyard, he looked at the uncle Li Tianshan who was known as Kuaijian.

To be honest, a year ago, I didn't have much contact with this Uncle Li.

Just simply knowing that there is such a person.

But now this time
"Ning'er is back." Hearing the movement behind, Li Tianshan abandoned Long Xiaoyun who was chatting with him, and looked at Ning Chen with a smile.

"Uncle Li." Ning Chen hurriedly bowed.

"Come, come, let me see how I comprehend the sword technique I gave you yesterday." Li Tianshan looked forward.

Because it was getting late yesterday, Ning Chen fell into comprehension and couldn't wake up for a long time, and Li Tianshan did have other things yesterday.

Therefore, the matter of the school examination results was a day late.

How could he know that he came early, the little bastard Ning Chen went out earlier.

It's hard to wait now, so naturally you can't miss it.

"Hmm." Ning Chen let out a breath when he heard Li Tianshan's intention.

He didn't speak, just pressed his hand lightly on the hilt of the sword, but at this moment, Ning Chen's temperament completely changed. It became more elusive, as if the person was right in front of him, you could see it, but you couldn't feel it .

"Zheng!"

The sword is drawn and the sword is withdrawn in one go.

A black light flashed, drawing a perfect arc.

"Sure enough, you still have your own taste." Li Tianshan nodded very satisfied, his pursuit is a fast word, so he gave up the change.

But Ning Chen's sword is as fast as it is fast, because he can't reach the limit of fast characters, and he simply gave up a little bit of speed, but it contains thousands of changes.

It looks like a sword, but there are constant backhands.

"Plausible." Ning Chen smiled helplessly: "It should be a clean sword, but it was used by a disciple."

"It doesn't matter." Li Tianshan didn't care about this, looked at Ning Chen and said: "The way of swordsmanship, only the one that suits you is a good swordsmanship."

"Even if you can do it as fast as me, so what?" Li Tianshan pressed the sword in his hand, and it was the same move just now, but this time it was so fast that even the sound came out after Li Tianshan's movements were completed. .

"At best, Li Tianshan is the second." Li Tianshan waved his hand lightly, and then said: "The world already has a Li Tianshan, so there is no need for a second Li Tianshan, what is needed is Ning Chen!"

"The disciple has been taught." Ning Chen bowed to Li Tianshan again.

Although Li Tianshan made such an obvious change in his attitude because of his own changes, Ning Chen didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Because the world is like this, only if you are dazzling enough can you win more resources.

This is the law of the arena.

"In this way, I can pass on my swordsmanship to you without reservation!" Li Tianshan's eyes showed a sly look, like a fox who has eaten a chicken.

Li Tianshan gave Long Xiaoyun a standard mocking look, and then said: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Today I will show you the essence of Li Tianshan's fast sword. Remember that it is only one time. How much you comprehend depends on your fortune!"

Li Tianshan's sword is a fast word.

There is nothing else, which can be seen clearly at a glance.

But Ning Chen fell into distress. Under the blessing of the Mingjingtai, the general outline of the sword formula began to run crazily, as if to record Li Tianshan's every move.

Headache.

After all, it is a master-level swordsmanship, and even Ning Chen would find it difficult to eat it in one bite.

After Li Tianshan finished his set, he sat opposite Long Xiaoyun again.

This is not his fastest speed, he has even faster ones!
(End of this chapter)