Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Jiang Chen's Faxiang is too strong.

Even though they were separated by a long distance, Jian Wuming could sense the majestic power sweeping across the entire Ziwei Jiange.

He was envious and jealous.

"Jiang Chen, everything you have now belongs to me."

Jian Wuming clenched his fists tightly.

Afterwards, he left his residence and went to Yinyue Mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the Yinyue Mountain Hall, Hua Yinyue came over, with a happy expression on her pretty face, and said, "Jianjun, you are here."

"Ah."

Jian Wuming nodded, and ordered: "Send someone to monitor Jiang Chen's every move."

"Yes."

"Remember, don't arouse his awareness."

"I'll pay attention."

After giving the order, Jian Wuming went to the dungeon of Yinyue Mountain.

The dungeon was dark and damp, and there was a foul smell in the air.

In the cell of the dungeon, two women were locked up.

They are Sword Master Ziwei and Queen Suxin.

At this moment, both of them were injured, and their cultivation bases were sealed.

Jian Wuming opened the cell of Sword Master Ziwei and walked in.

Sword Master Ziwei was lying on the ground dying. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she couldn't help opening her eyes. Through the faint light, she saw Jian Wuming approaching. She wanted to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

"Jian, Jian Wuming, what do you want to do?"

She asked, but her voice was very low.

Jiang Wuming waved his hand casually, and a chair appeared out of thin air. He sat on the chair, crossed his legs, looked at the Ziwei Sword Master lying on the ground, smiled faintly, and said, "Sword Master, you should know what I want?"

"I, I don't know."

"Stop pretending to be garlic with me."

Jian Wuming was furious immediately, and he waved it casually. The Ziwei Sword Master on the ground was swept up by a powerful force and floated in mid-air.

Jian Wuming said angrily: "I want you to tell all the secrets of Ziwei Jiange, and tell where the inheritance of the sword ancestor is."

Sword Master Ziwei was very weak, she said weakly: "I, what I know, I have already told you all..."

"what……"

Before she finished speaking, Jian Wuming made a move, and a mysterious black text appeared in the palm of his hand. This text entered Ziwei Sword Master's body, and there was a sharp pain in her body, and she couldn't help crying out in pain cry.

At this moment, it was as if thousands of poisonous insects were biting her flesh and blood in her body.

Her pale face was bulging with veins, and her expression was a little scary.

"Sword Master, there is a limit to my patience." Jian Wuming said indifferently, with a ruthless face: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Don't blame me."

"You, what did you do to me?" Sword Master Ziwei roared out: "Okay, it's so uncomfortable, quick, kill me quickly."

"This is a curse technique. I put a curse in your body. Don't worry, you won't die, you will just be tortured."

"You, you are despicable and shameless."

"I just want the secret of Ziwei Jiange."

"I, I don't know, ah, kill me."

Jian Wuming tortured Sword Master Ziwei in every possible way, but Sword Master Ziwei really seemed to know nothing and said nothing.

In the dark dungeon, there was a desolate cry of pain.

Jian Wuming ignored Sword Master Ziwei, turned around and went to another cell.

In the other cell, Su Xin sat cross-legged on the ground, even though she was injured, even if her cultivation was sealed, even if she was reduced to a prisoner, her noble aura was still there.

She is awake.

She could hear the bleak scream of Sword Master Ziwei.

Jian Wuming came over, and said calmly: "It's no wonder that it's the empress, she's become a prisoner, and she's still so calm."

Su Xin also glanced at him, and said calmly: "The sword is nameless, useless, I don't know how you can ignore the curse of our country, but I can be sure that you are not a person of fate."

"If you are not a person of fate, you will not be able to obtain the good fortune of our country."

"My country of women, the Ziwei Jiange, has been passed down for thousands of years. In the years of history, it has been destroyed generation after generation, but no one can get the good fortune of our country."

"Ah."

Jian Wuming smiled faintly, and said: "I am indeed not a person of fate, but Jiang Chen is, these fortunes belong to Jiang Chen, I helped Jiang Chen win these fortunes, and I am snatching them from him, do you think this is true? belong to me?"

Hearing this, Su Xin was silent.

Jian Wuming reminded: "Queen, you are high above me, I really can't bear to see you suffer, see you suffer so much, tell me everything you know now, I only want unparalleled sword skills and curse skills, and I don't care for you." I'm not interested in life, and I'm even less interested in you, even if you look beautiful."

Su Xin looked calm and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"I know what I don't know." Jian Wuming said.

Su Xin fell into deep thought, and after a while, she finally said: "Sword Master Ziwei really doesn't know this, please let her go, what you want to know, I will tell you."

Hearing this, Jian Wuming waved his hand casually, and a black text appeared in Ziwei Jiange's body in the dungeon next door.

But Sword Master Ziwei fell powerlessly to the ground and fell into a coma.

Jian Wuming looked at Su Xin and asked, "Can we talk now?"

Su Xin took a deep breath and said, "It's true that there is a kendo inheritance in the Ziwei Sword Pavilion, but to get the kendo inheritance, you need a few things."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuming became excited and asked, "What do you need?"

Su Xin said: "We need the divine sword inherited from the Ziwei Sword Sect since ancient times. The name of this sword is named after Ziwei. In addition, we also need the Jade Seal from the Su Nv Kingdom."

"The man of destiny gets these two things, and he can open the inheritance of swordsmanship hidden in the Ziwei Sword Pavilion."

Su Xin revealed these secrets.

"Okay, I'll go to the Su Nu Kingdom Palace to get the Jade Seal of Chuan Kingdom and the Ziwei Excalibur."

But Su Xin shook her head and said: "It's useless, my Su Nv Country has been destroyed countless times in history, the Chuan Guo Yuxi has long been lost, and now even I don't know where my Su Nv Country's Chuan Guo Yu Seal is. where."

"The same is true for the Ziwei Sword Pavilion. The Ziwei Excalibur has long been lost."

"Are you kidding me?" Jian Wuming was furious immediately, and he waved his hand, and Su Xin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was pulled up. He pinched Su Xin's neck, and said coldly, "I warn you, don't play tricks on me." pattern."

Being strangled by the neck, his life was in fear.

However, Su Xin was not afraid at all, and said weakly: "What I said is true, as long as you find the Ziwei Excalibur and the Jade Seal that is passed down to our country, you can unlock the seal of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion and get the way of the sword." Inheritance, the inheritance of kendo appeared, and the curse technique naturally appeared."

Jian Wuming took a deep breath, and threw Su Xin on the ground with a casual throw.

He turned and left the dungeon.

Back to the main hall.

He sat at the head of the hall, lost in thought.

He was thinking about what Su Xin said, whether her words were credible or not.

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