Chapter 247 I want an explanation for you

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed across the sky, thunder rolled across the dark sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Amid the roar of thunder and the roar of lightning, the Yanyun Mountain seemed to be shaking.

A rock collapsed from the cliff, breaking a group of huge trees and passing closely past the woman, then continued to roll to the foot of the mountain.

The corpse, which had long been unrecognizable, had disappeared. In the rain, only Yunlian was left, digging in the dirt, seeming to be muttering something.

"My husband, I will avenge you."

"Wait for me. I will kill the person who hurt you and then go to the underworld to find you."

"You are not allowed to drink Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe Bridge, cross the Wangchuan River, and forget me."

“No, no.”

Rainwater mixed with loess formed a quagmire. Yunlian, who was stuck in it, suddenly stopped what she was doing and slowly raised a piece of rag.

The piece of cloth was only the size of a palm, and the cut was very smooth, which meant it must have been cut by a sharp blade.

Wipe off the dirt to reveal the embroidered pattern.

One bow and one circle, like a crescent moon embracing the sun.

This symbol of the sun and the moon shining together is well-known in the world, or everyone changes color when they hear about it.

Capture all the righteous people into the net on the ground, and capture the remaining gentlemen into the net in the sky.

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Two days later.

In Shuzhou, Yunlian has successfully found clues and officially started her journey of revenge.

However, Wei Changtian knew nothing about this at the moment. The group had just arrived in Longzhou City, which was still two states away from Shuzhou.

"Grandpa, do you see any clues in this sword manual?"

In an inn, Wei Changtian asked Qin Zhengqiu who was holding the "Moon-Picking Sword": "Old Zhang said that this sword technique is very domineering, but in my opinion it is too ordinary."

"Well, it's a bit ordinary."

Qin Zhengqiu nodded without comment: "But the quality of martial arts can only be judged after actual practice."

Only after practice can you judge?

The reason I ask you is that you don't want to waste time practicing this thing, okay?

Wei Changtian complained in his heart and asked, "Grandpa, what do you think is the origin of Old Zhang?"

“It’s hard to say”

Qin Zhengqiu frowned, "Since he was able to sense my presence and see that your scabbard is not an ordinary item, he must have some skills."

"But I don't remember there being such a person in Daning."

"Could it be from the outside world?"

Wei Changtian asked in confusion: "Just like the Sword Sect master who killed Zhang Benchu?"

"It's possible, but it's hard to verify."

Qin Zhengqiu sighed: "For example, the Sword Sect master you mentioned, he disappeared after the battle in Tianshan. No one has seen him since then. No one knows whether he is dead or gone."

"Alas, it's a pity for Zhang Benchu."

"If he hadn't died, his sword skills would have reached an unknown level by now."

"Um."

Wei Changtian nodded, not very interested in this topic.

But the next moment, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Grandpa, what's the name of that sword master?"

"I don't know. He probably never told anyone about it. Everyone only knows that he is quite handsome and wields a thick sword."

Qin Zhengqiu shook his head and answered, then seemed to understand what Wei Changtian meant.

"Changtian, do you think..."

"I'm just guessing."

Wei Changtian rubbed his nose and said, "After all, if that swordsman could live to this day, he would be about the same age as Old Zhang."

"This... I don't think it would be such a coincidence."

Qin Zhengqiu smiled and denied, "That swordsman is at a very high level and has superb swordsmanship. In addition to his own extraordinary talent, there must be a force behind him that has invested a lot of effort in him."

"And no matter who this force is, they will never allow such a master to stay in a foreign country for decades."

“.”

I have to say that what Qin Zhengqiu said makes a lot of sense.

Except for the sons of heaven like Xiao Feng and Shen Ran, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to go too far on the path of cultivation if they do not have a powerful force with abundant resources to support them.

How could these forces, who had spent a lot of manpower and material resources to train a master, allow him to escape their control so easily? So according to normal logic, the swordsman would not be Old Zhang.

But What if the organization that trained Old Zhang happened to be Kuilong? A quarter of an hour later.

After walking out of the inn with Qin Zhengqiu, Wei Changtian no longer thought about Old Zhang's identity.

After all, based on the information he currently has, he can only guess, and it doesn't make any sense whether he guesses right or wrong, so there is really no need to worry about it.

What's more, he has something more important to do right now.

"Sir, I have already inquired. The Folian Temple is located on Lingkai Mountain, more than ten miles outside the city."

Next to the carriage, Zhang San reported truthfully: "If we set out now, we will arrive before noon."

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"Okay, let's go."

Wei Changtian nodded, and together with Qin Zhengqiu, they bent down and got into the carriage.

The main reason why he wanted to stay in Longzhou City was that he wanted to visit Fulian Temple.

One was to ask about the evil monk named Jing Yuan, and the other was to get a treasure at the same time.

The Golden Robe is a defensive treasure in the original novel.

In fact, ever since Xiao Feng's death, Wei Changtian has not been as enthusiastic about "plundering opportunities" as before.

Anyway, the competitors are gone, so these good things will be mine sooner or later.

But now that we are in Longzhou, we must definitely take the treasure into our possession.

“Bang!”

The whip was raised high and landed on the buttocks of the two horses.

The carriage started moving slowly with Zhang San's shout of "Gee, Gee", but it stopped again after only a few steps.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"Zhang San."

Wei Changtian opened the car curtain and ordered, "Call You Jia over."

"yes!"

Zhang San responded, parked the carriage to the side of the road, turned around and went back to the inn. Soon he came back with Youjia.

The wheels turned again, carrying several people all the way out of the city towards Lingkai Mountain.

However, You Jia, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little confused.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Ling Kai Shan."

Wei Changtian replied calmly: "Folia Temple."

“.”

Hearing this name, You Jia suddenly lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Sir, are you going to ask about Jing Yuan?"

"yes."

"But Jingyuan had already been expelled from the Buddhist sect by the Folian Temple. Everything that happened before was Ning Yongnian's conspiracy, and the Folian Temple was not aware of it."

You Jia bit her lip gently: "Sir, do you not believe what I said?"

“.”

There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

Wei Changtian looked at the aggrieved You Jia and sighed in his heart, but his expression was very serious and sincere.

"Of course I believe you."

"But no matter what, the Folian Temple should not allow such an evil monk to live."

"What's more, that Jing Yuan almost defiled your body."

"So we're going there this time to get an explanation for you!"

(End of this chapter)