Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 74
There is a problem with this Zhizhi nunnery.

If he only listened to Ningdie's words, Jiang Wen hadn't realized the problem yet; but coupled with Hong Wending's side testimony, it was enough for an individual to perceive the seriousness of the problem.

The sound of flute?Jiang Wen and Yuan Ziyi stayed in the courtyard of Zhizhi Nunnery all night and never heard of it.Neither Jiang Wen nor the two of them noticed the footsteps that Ningdie said.

How do two people who are in the same room feel completely different things?Could it be that something is interfering with the senses, separating Ningdie's hearing and Wending's hearing?
What worried Jiang Wen most at this time was not Ning Die, but Hong Wending who was the only one who heard the sound of the flute—this reminded him of some secret old news in Wuyi Mountain.

However, instead of taking a risky night walk in the mountains late at night, it is better to investigate the strange things in Zhizhian.

The more strange things happened, the calmer Jiang Wen became.Having received a formal modern education does not mean that he can know everything, but it makes him more inclined to find the connection between things and grasp the crux of the matter.

"Miss Yuan, Mr. Jiang wants to ask you something."

When Jiang Wen found Yuan Ziyi, she was dancing in the courtyard with a whip.

It sounds romantic and beautiful, but if you look closely at the red, swollen and bruised marks on her skin, you will know the price of Pianruo Jinghong.

Mingming Jiangwen demonstrated the "Golden Dragon Whip Technique" surprisingly cleverly, like using her arms and fingers, but when she came to Yuan Ziyi's side, she was severely whipped a few times, which made her feel obviously frustrated.

Yuan Ziyi suddenly turned around and grabbed the tip of the whip, hid his scarred hands behind his back, and said vigilantly, "What does Hero Jiang want from me?"

Jiang Wen clasped his hands together: "My two apprentices would like to ask Ms. Yuan to take care of them for a while, and if there is any abnormality, please take the two of them away first."

Seeing Jiang Wen suddenly so solemn, Yuan Ziyi was relieved that the other party was not here to laugh at him.

"Don't worry, this girl will definitely protect your apprentice well."

Yuan Ziyi frankly agreed, hugged the tearful Fu Ningdie in his arms, and watched Jiang Wen walk into the side room, shut the door with a bang, and then there was the sound of making a bed and laying quilts.

"...Ningdie, have you considered switching to another faction?"

Yuan Ziyi stared blankly at the little girl, and asked questions seriously.

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This room is full of cobwebs and rubble, and only half lotuses left in the couplet in the hall are "White Cranes Flying in the Sky and Clouds". The two rows of small windows let out the cold wind.

"Hmm... how can I encounter strange things?"

Jiang Wen sat in the room, but didn't feel sleepy at all.Being able to actively fall asleep in a room that is known to be haunted is a great psychological test. The timid can't sleep, and the daring can be agitated.

He searched for a solution, and finally reminded him of a technique he had heard about.

First, relax your whole body and close your eyes, then inhale for 4 seconds, hold your breath for 7 seconds, and exhale for 8 seconds. After 6 to 8 cycles, you can fall asleep.

Just do it, Jiang Wen covered the quilt and began to control his breathing.

"It's really effective, I've been trying it for two hours..."

Jiang Wen said after an hour.

When he thought of using this method to fall asleep, he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night!

Jiang Wen, who suddenly turned over and wanted to get up, suddenly felt a little heavy in his chest, unable to get up, and was unconscious from the dantian down.

At this moment, footsteps sounded suddenly at the door of the side room, as if someone was hesitating at the door, pacing back and forth.

"Just when my ghost was pressing the bed, there was movement outside the door..."

Jiang Wen thought to himself, gathered the internal force of the dantian like needles, divided the troops to stimulate the three acupoints Renzhong, Shaoshang, and Yinbai, and wanted to restore the movement of the limbs and head to see what was outside.

The footsteps outside the door slowly disappeared from the distance, but Jiang Wen did not relax. Through the Shenmai acupoint where the eight meridians converge, he started from the Daling, Fengfu, and Yanche acupoints one after another, and continued to fight for the autonomy of the body.

Sure enough, footsteps suddenly sounded at the door again.

This time the arrival was a little eager, but it just stopped at the door again.Jiang Wen could only tilt his head slightly, but couldn't see the situation at the door at all.

In order to deal with it, the nature of the internal force in Jiang Wen's body slowly changed, from cold as ice needles to hot as magma, speeding up and flowing along the meridians, the routes of all the veins in the limbs broke into the Laogong point, and the internal force in the headrest instantly entered the cheeks The Chengjiang acupoint goes directly to the Shangxing acupoint on the back of the head!
The infuriating energy entered Jiang Wen's mind, making Jiang Wen's expression solemn, his eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at the ceiling in a daze.Previously, I had faintly heard the sound of the tiles, but now I saw a black shadow poking out from the window, looking into the house like a human being!
The buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the two were less than three feet away from each other. Jiang Wen felt that there were many demons in his heart, and perhaps fantasy was leading him, so he no longer cared about the consequences, and the internal force came out from the perineum, and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate finally Congratulations.

Under a sharp pain, Jiang Wen opened his eyes and sat up, pointing out his index finger suddenly. The force of the finger was divided into sixteen forces, and the electric shot was still buzzing three feet away. Empty excited!
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

In the empty and old room, in the silent Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, the sound of countless footsteps appeared out of thin air, and suddenly there was a rapid and violent push on the door. , and finally turned into a beating fear in the heart.

Just when Jiang Wen poured all his heart into the top of his head and pierced through the broken tiles with his fingers, the black shadow disappeared like a dream, but the old wooden door that was closed disturbed him again, which shocked him greatly.

Yiyang's finger force suddenly rushed out, and quickly hit the dilapidated wooden door, causing the wooden door to burst open, and the cold wind poured in instantly, stirring up dust all over the floor.

Facing the empty room door, Jiang Wen already had a feeling of being both real and illusory. Sure enough, the illusion just needs to be ignored, but a strange fragrance in the air caught his attention again.

"Miss Yuan! Ningdie! Wending!"

Walking out of the gate of the wing room, Jiang Wen called their names loudly, but found that the yard was empty, and the place where the whip was practiced just now was nowhere to be seen.

Could it be that something dangerous happened, Yuan Ziyi protected the children and left first?However, the barbarian monsters have clearly been suppressed again, and it is impossible for Indra Goboka to infect the chisel-toothed people again.

After coming to Wuyi Mountain, Jiang Wen has been dealing with Yuan Huazi all the time. From him, he probably knows that this mountain is weird, but it is not the kind of thing that kills people, just need to pay attention to avoiding it.

What I saw and heard tonight is full of weirdness, if I have to, I can only ask Yuan Huazi to find out what happened.

"Hero Jiang... Immortal Banquet... don't go..."

"No...is it too early..."

Two slightly familiar words suddenly exploded in Jiang Wen's heart, as if someone was whispering against his ear.

Jiang Wen suddenly turned around vigilantly, but found that there was nothing there, only him in the yard.

But that voice could no longer be eliminated in my heart, and there were more voices coming from all directions, noisy and sad from the courtyard, the back of the house, even the roof, and the air.

Jiang Wen raised his head, and saw a familiar scene—it was the light-polluted night sky that only existed when he traveled through the city before, and it was now reflected in the skyline of the peaks of Wuyi Mountains!

The originally desolate mantle pavilion peak now has hundreds of pavilions and colorful houses. Candlelight illuminates the sky. Songs, dances and orchestras are disturbing on the cliff in mid-air. Jiang Wen can only hear the chaotic drumming. The incomprehensible singing is loud and clear.

At this moment, the obscure records in the miscellaneous news of unofficial history came to his mind, Jiang Wen was in a messy and unfamiliar language, and gradually guessed the subject of the discussion.

These invisible guests hurried past, surrounded by only one...

The Immortal Ascension Banquet is about to begin!

(End of this chapter)