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Chapter Seventeen Green Bamboo

When the former sect leader of the Wen family was assassinated, the Wen family was in chaos. The only teenager Wen Xuan was the only one who was in his direct line. Many powerful relatives and outer disciples made trouble. Wen Xuan raised his sword and killed the second, fifth and seventh elders, who were in trouble. He was not ruthless to the monk Wenshan who dared to provoke. He killed the blood flowing into a river, and then stabilized the situation in Wenshan.

No one could have imagined that the young man who had never been in a twentieth position would be so decisive and decisive.

The elders elected later were all investigated by Wen Xuan, so these elders were only followed by Wen Xuan's horse. This time, there was an internal thief. Not only Wen Xuan himself did not expect it, but the elders present did not seem to have expected it.

The third elder said, "When I heard a piece of iron barrel in the mountain, how could there be an internal thief?"

Wen Xuan raised his hand, and someone lifted the monk's body up. The blade on his neck was clear and he killed him with one knife.

"Even if Ru Huan gets involved, she doesn't have such skills. We Wenshan have people who help her."

The fourth elder said, "Can you, the person who helped her leave with her?"

Wen Xuan twitched, "It's possible. But if the nail laid by me, Wen, just take away one Ru Huan and leave, then this nail would be useless. So, he must be still there."

Wen Xuan said, looking at the seven elders with sharp eyes again.

Under the gaze of Lingchi, the fourth elder's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Wen Xuan shouted loudly, "Kneel down!!!"

The elders were frightened and didn't know what to do. Only the fourth elders knelt down and said tremblingly, "A Xuan, my cousin was blinded by lard for a while, and he was confused for a while."

"Who is it?" Wen Xuan's tone could no longer hear any emotion.

"Boling Cui."

"What did you promise?"

"After the matter is done, I will share some spiritual energy and help me become an immortal."

Wen Xuan laughed, his laughter loudly, but everyone was so angry.

"Cousin, go on the road." Suddenly, he turned around again, pointed to a middle-aged man and said, "You should go on the road with him too."

The middle-aged man was already scared like a sieve, "I, I know I'm wrong, A Xuan please spare me once."

"You were originally arranged by my cousin's side. If you have any abnormalities but don't report them, you must have benefited."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, someone dragged the fourth elder and him down.

Wen Xuan bowed to the Great Elder and said, "Everyone under the Fourth Elder's command will be investigated again. Please contact my uncle for this matter."

The Great Elder nodded calmly and said, "A Xuan, don't worry."

Wen Xuan brought a few more monks with high magic power and galloped all the way to Wunan Town.

Stepping on the morning light, Wen Xuan entered the inn, but Lu Zi'an and Meng Jia also returned to the inn at this time. They saluted each other, and Wen Xuan asked, "Why is Brother Zi'an back now?"

Lu Zian replied, "Jingyao and I wanted to take advantage of the night to explore the surrounding 500-mile mountains, but in the end we couldn't find the barren mountain that the young master said."

He asked Wen Xuan again, "Why did Ah Xuan get up in the morning before returning?"

Wen Xuan said vaguely, "Wenshan has some internal affairs."

Then he said, "Brother Zi'an, I have something to discuss."

Lu Zi'an, together with Wen Xuan and Meng Jia, came to Lu Zi'an's room. This time he discovered that Lu Zi'an's room was a suite, with a tea room outside and a bed inside.

Lu Zian knocked on the wall with his sword, and Lu Ziyu next door came over with sleepy eyes.

Lu Zi'an said, "A Xuan, please speak."

Wen Xuan said, "Zi'an, brother Ziyu, Jing Yao, I have some news that the young master should be in the Cui family of Boling."

Lu Zian said in a deep voice, "A Xuan, is the news true?"

Wen Xuan nodded.

Lu Zi'an said nothing. Lu Ziyu seemed to have not woken up yet. "What? Why did that weird person who can study went to the Cui family of Boling? Why did he go to the Cui family? He didn't say hello to us."

Wen Xuan glared at Lu Ziyu, and then he shut up.

Meng Jia also pondered for a moment and said, "This matter is not easy to deal with. The Cui family of Boling has always been ambitious. When he attacked my Huayin, he searched everywhere and asked about Fuxi Lu and Linghua from time to time. If Cui really kidnapped the young master, it would be hard to say what he would do." He paused and said, "If that young master couldn't bear to reveal anything, I'm afraid everyone in the world would suffer."

Wen Xuan looked at Meng Jia with anger again, "That young man remembers nothing, what can he reveal?"

Lu Zian hurriedly said, "A Xuan, don't be anxious, let's think of a solution together."

Lu Ziyu rubbed his eyes and said, "Yes, brother must have a solution."

Wen Xuan had the idea of ​​strangling Lu Ziyu to death at this moment.

"Brother Zi'an, it's important to save people!"

Lu Zian nodded, "Let me think about it."

Lu Ziyu yawned again and said, "Don't be anxious, brother must have a solution."

The morning light was broken, and the sun was noon. The sun shone through the window, and the entire tea room was filled with halos of rising sun.

Lu Zian said as if he had made up his mind, "I will go to Cui's family with Axuan. Jingyao will return to Huayin and report to Brother Huaimin. Ziyu will return to Luzhou to prepare. This time, he will definitely save the young master. If the Cui family gets Linghua, the four major families, and the people of the world, there will be no peace."

The four of them received the order and used breakfast together, and then set off. The fat master ran away and sent Wen Xuan out, and prepared a lot of water and dry food for the four of them to eat on the way. It was not until Wen Xuan and Lu Zi'an left that they returned to the store lonely and said to the guest, "When will you see Mr. Wen again?" The guest smiled and said, "You, don't expect me. Who is the Master Wen family? You can't see me as soon as you want."

Wen Xuan wanted to step into the Cui family of Boling at this moment. Wen Xuan didn't know where the young man was before, but Wen Xuan scratched his heart and heart. Now he knew the whereabouts of the young man and was a little calmer, but he was still nervous, not knowing what Cui Yichen's lawless little devil would do to the young man.

Wen Xuan asked Lu Zi'an, "Brother Zi'an, can you use the moving array?"

Lu Zian shook his head, "I just heard that I have seen my father use it once, but my father believes that the talisman formation is a last skill, and Ziyu and I are not allowed to learn. As long as we focus on cultivating spiritual power, we can achieve great success by getting some spiritual energy."

Wen Xuan said, "My father and uncle don't have such prejudice. However, they passed away before they could teach me."

"Don't be sad, Ah Xuan, it seems that we still have a lot to learn in the future."

"Well, Brother Zi'an, there are actually many secret books on magic cultivation in your Star Picking Hall."

"Yes, I was negligent before. After this matter is over, I will go back and practice my spells."

"Tell me too."

"Okay, A Xuan." Lu Zian nodded and smiled.
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