Chapter 62: Ulterior motives

Yang Jun checked Chu Ke's physical condition at that time, and although he was a little thinner, he did not have any scars, nor did he show signs of poisoning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That's exactly what he couldn't figure out. Is Chu Ke dead in the end? If so, how did he die? If he didn't die, then where did he go?

"Well, that's not appropriate." Jiang Linxian suddenly said this.

Yang Junzheng was puzzled, and when he was pondering hard, he was also puzzled when he heard his words that had no beginning or end. After thinking about it for a while, he guessed that Jiang Linxian probably said that it was inappropriate for him to use a sword.

Yang Jun was suddenly depressed, even if he wanted to fight with Chu Yi face to face, he didn't necessarily have to use a sword?

The guard at the entrance of the arsenal was a big man, and he looked a little intimidating.

However, this tower-like man, the moment he saw Jiang Linxian, his shoulders collapsed, his neck was bent, and he said flatteringly: "The second young man is short of blades, what kind of envoy do you want to pick?" Did the blue light sword last time make it easy? For the recent big competition, Jinluntang sent another batch of good goods over, do you want to take a look? ”

Yang Jun looked at the man's face full of horizontal flesh and was stunned to squeeze into a chrysanthemum, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Although Chu Ke had only been to this arsenal once, he was very impressed by this big man who guarded the arsenal.

This person's name is Wu Longbiao, and he is a big man with a strong shape, who walks the way of martial arts cultivation all the way, and has entered the realm of a young master, and is qualified to stay in Xuantianmen.

However, the arsenal is a necessary place for all the disciples of Xuantian Sect to come and go, and if you want to get something good, you have to do something.

The arsenal guards this position, and its oil and water abundance is almost equal to that of the equipment department of the Ministry of War.

Wu Longbiao was able to get this fat difference, and he must have worked hard to go through the back door.

I remember that when Chu Ke came to pick up the sword with other disciples, this Wu Longbiao was cold-eyed, and his nostrils could be raised to the sky.

Alas, Yang Jun was indignant, this Wu Longbiao's kung fu to watch people put down dishes is really in place. As for yourself, if you want not to be despised by others, you must first become a master!

Wu Longbiao asked a long list of questions diligently, Jiang Linxian waved his hand and said, "I don't need it." I came today to accompany my junior brother to find a weapon to take advantage of. ”

Hearing Jiang Linxian say this, Wu Longbiao's big eyes like copper bells swept towards Yang Jun, looked at him for a moment, and saw that his face was solemn, but his simple clothes were a little fierce.

Wu Longbiao thought that the person who could let Jiang Linxian lead him to pick up weapons alone was definitely not a small person, so he hurriedly bent over: "Oh, this young master is like a crown of jade, he is really a talent!" I don't know what kind of blade the master wants? The villain is here......"

Yang Jun looked at Wu Longbiao's big face smiling like a chrysanthemum with a cold face, and then thought of Shen Keshen's unsmiling black face, and suddenly felt that Shen Ke's black face was very pleasing to the eye.

Three months ago, he couldn't look down on Zhang Yang and Song Qiao's fox fake tiger and dog power, but today he is not afraid that today's fox and fake tiger will become himself.

It was Jiang Linxian who interrupted Wu Longbiao's words: "Okay, okay, I'll take him in and pick it myself." ”

Jiang Linxian, as a trainer, was very convenient in Ling Chu Mountain, and he threw a jade slip to Wu Longbiao.

"Yes, yes," Wu Longbiao quieted down in an instant, took the jade slip and made a record, returned it to Jiang Linxian with both hands, and then made a few gestures on the huge and heavy door behind him, and bowed down honestly and said, "Second young man, please, this young master, please." ”

Yang Jun's eyes were not bad, and the quaint patterns on the arsenal door slowly faded and became translucent, and gradually, the whole fan seemed to have become a wall of water.

The last time Chu Ke came to receive the sword, he never passed through the Kumen, but just took it at the bottom of the steps and left.

Therefore, Yang Jun saw this door at this time, but it was also a little novel.

Seeing that Jiang Linxian had already walked towards the door, Yang Jun hurriedly followed.

When he passed through the door, Yang Jun suddenly felt a chill on his body, and a cold air rushed to his face and passed through his body.

Entering the arsenal, Yang Jun looked at the furnishings around him with some curiosity.

The arsenal is carved according to the mountain, and it still looks relatively safe on the outside. The entrance door is a space of about 100 square meters, and there is a door in front that looks thicker.

The entrance-like space is about 10 feet high, and the walls and roof are covered with a cold metallic sheen, and various patterns are painted on them.

Yang Jun saw the countless lines that stretched from the ground to the wall and finally converged on the roof. These faint lines seem to contain this majestic power.

Formation, it turns out that this arsenal also has a formation.

Jiang Linxian didn't stop here, he walked straight to the door inside, and pressed his jade slip against a recess on the door.

Yang Jun heard a click, like a keychain entering the keyhole, and then the heavy door slowly opened.

Only a thin slit was exposed, and Yang Jun instantly noticed the cold luster that came out of the crack in the door. This is the luster that belongs only to the sword soldiers, with an awe-inspiring aura of killing and slaughter.

He followed Jiang Linxian into this door.

The space inside is very vast, but the strange thing is that Yang Jun can only see the things inside the three zhang in front of him, but there is a vast white mist outside the three zhang.

The first thing to see is hundreds of huge boxes stacked neatly, with seals attached to them.

Yang Jun carefully identified it, it was the seal of the Golden Wheel Hall.

The Golden Wheel Hall is the institution in charge of weapon forging within the Xuantian Sect, and Chen Jianwei, the first seat of Cloud Peak, is the hall master of the Golden Wheel Hall.

It seems that these are the weapons that Wu Longbiao said, and the Golden Wheel Hall sent for the day of Dabi.

Jiang Linxian walked straight through the high mountain where these boxes were piled up, and walked towards the depths of the arsenal.

He didn't seem to squint, but in fact, he had been secretly observing Yang Jun's expression, and when he saw Yang Jun's look of amazement, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Little hillbilly, I really haven't seen the world!" Look how I fix you! ”

Did Jiang Linxian bring Yang Jun to pick up weapons? Be!

But how could he be so kind!

Yang Jun beat him up in public, no matter how big Jiang Linxian was, it was impossible for him to be completely innocent.

Although after this Yang Jun revealed his hand, Jiang Linxian was indeed impressed by him, and his heart was also alive, and he had the intention to let Yang Jun defeat Chu Yi, frustrate Chu Yi's sharpness, and also fold Jiang Hanhe's face.

Jiang Linxian weighed Yang Jun's combat strength according to the battle situation that day, and felt that this kid had this strength, and he was very satisfied.

But, one yard is one yard, although this kid is strong enough, tempered enough, bold enough, and quite appetizing himself, well, the pot of wine sent is also very fragrant. Even so, you can't help but return it with a slap in the chest.

You kid dare to beat me up in the fairy, hehe, just wait and see!