Yang Shanyue took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "A long time ago, it was rumored that the Huashan Sect had two treasures in the martial arts: one was the 'Zixia Divine Skill', and the other was the 'Streamer Sword'. ”

Wen Jun's heart trembled, and he said in his heart that this old puppet was really a sanctimonious hypocrite, and he had been paying attention to the "streamer sword" all along.

"The power of the 'Zixia Divine Skill', you have already seen it in the martial arts competition that just ended, and the old man is no longer verbose. It is said that the 'Streamer Sword' is an indestructible weapon, and all those who practice swords in the world yearn for it. ”

Yang Shanyue paused, a look of affection appeared on his face, and then said: "But five hundred years ago, since the mysterious disappearance of the Huashan Sect's Liu Sect, the 'Zixia Divine Skill' and the 'Streamer Sword' have all been lost. After hearing about your adventure in the 'Qin Wumen' that day, the old man was already moved and decided to break into the 'Valley of Death' to see if he could find the 'Streamer Sword'. ”

Wen Jun sneered and said coldly: "Did you force me to tell the waterway of the 'Death Valley' that day just to facilitate the entry into the 'Death Valley'?" ”

Yang Shanyue was stunned, pretending to be guilty, nodded and sighed: "I was indeed stunned at that time. ”

Wen Jun said coldly: "What is the real purpose of your father and son claiming to be swimming in the Zishui River that night?" ”

Yang Shanyue broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and lowered his head and said, "Test the waterways of the 'Death Valley'." ”

Wen Jun pondered for a moment, and then asked, "There should be a gossip array in front of the stone cave, how can you crack it?" ”

Yang Shanyue showed a smug look on his face again, and said: "The originator of the gossip array is Zhuge Kongming of the Zhuge family, and Ming'er is Zhuge Feiyang's son-in-law, so he naturally knows the strangeness. ”

I see! Wen Jun sneered: "Yang Shanyue, I really can't see it, your city is deep enough, and your calculations are not weak." ”

Yang Shanyue wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hesitated: "The old man was blinded by interests for a while, and now he knows that he is wrong, and I hope that Dr. Wen will help and save my son's life." ”

Wen Jun sighed and said, "I hope you can change your mistakes." ”

Yang Shanyue nodded frequently, like pounding garlic, and swore solemnly: "Certainly, definitely, the old man will definitely be able to correct his mistakes." ”

Wen Jun said: "Hurry up, you are a martial arts senior, I can't afford to accept such a big gift." ”

Yang Shanyue stood up with a red face, and hesitated: "Doctor Wen, what is the matter of my son......"

Wen Jun glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am a person who keeps my word, and I will naturally do what I promised you." ”

Yang Shanyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This point makes the old man admire the most, Dr. Wen is not only a martial artist, but also a righteous gentleman. ”

Wen Jun was crazy, and said in his heart that this old man is really a character who sees the wind and steers, if it weren't for begging me to save your son, when did you admire me? So, he simply turned around and ignored Yang Shanyue.

What made Wen Jun feel a headache was that the place where Yang Jianming fell into the mud was too far away from the shore, a distance of dozens of zhang, where to find such a long rope for a while?

If you hit the quagmire with palm force and forcibly force Yang Jianming out of the mud, there are several risks:

First, can you force him out on your own? Wen Jun himself is not very sure. You must know that the soil in the swamp is extremely sticky, sticking to each other to form a whole, and has a strong ability to resist blows.

Second, since he can force it out, Yang Jianming may also be covered again by the silt that was lifted at the same time. If this is the case, Yang Shanyue has no chance to collect his son's body, will he find Wen Jun to work hard?

At this time, Wen Jun felt that the decision to promise Yang Shanyue to save his son was a bit hasty.

In fact, there is no need to ask Yang Shanyue the above questions, Wen Jun has already learned what this old man has done. The purpose of his doing this was just to borrow Yang Shanyue's mouth and say it willingly, so as to humiliate this old horseman.

Yang Shanyue saw Wen Jun looking at the quagmire in a daze, and couldn't help but stomp his feet in a hurry, urging: "Doctor Wen, hurry up and save people, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Wen Jun glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Master Yang, please tell me, how to save me?" ”

Yang Shanyue was speechless, blushing, and muttered, "I...... I don't...... I don't know. ”

Wen Jun said unceremoniously: "If you can't help it, can you keep your mouth shut?" ”

Cold sweat suddenly came out of Yang Shanyue's palm, and he stood aside, silent.

Yang Jianming also hurriedly said on the side: "Dad, you are ...... quickly Fast-closing ...... Shut up. The pressure came over him, and he gasped, feeling like his chest had been compressed to the point where he could barely breathe.

Yang Shanyue was ashamed of himself, his head was lowered, and he wanted to get into his crotch.

At this time, the two beasts had slowly stopped rolling, shrunk aside, and began to stare at Yang Jianming in the quagmire again. Although they have survived for thousands of years, animals are animals, they have no long memory, and the dangers are left behind in the face of the salivating allure of food.

Wen Jun understood that it had reached the point of urgency, and if he delayed for one more minute, Yang Jianming's life would be more dangerous. He pondered for a moment, and finally thought of a solution that was not the solution.

"Roar!" He roared, and instantly burst out with amazing power, with a flick of his wrist, the "Shadowless Sword" was impressively in his hand, and under the action of True Qi, the white sword was nearly ten meters long.

Immediately after, his people flew up, and the human swords merged and stabbed diagonally towards the area where Yang Jianming was.

"Phew!" The sword stabbed diagonally into the mud that was still about two meters away from Yang Jianming's body, causing mud to splash everywhere.

"Roar!" Wen Jun roared again, poured all the true qi in the sea of dantian qi into his wrist, and picked it up, and the sword was like an invisible crowbar, throwing Yang Jianming high and throwing it into the air along with the silt.

With lightning speed, Wen Jun took advantage of the power of the rebound of the "Shadowless Sword" to rush up, quickly catching up with Yang Jianming from behind, and firmly grasping his clothes.

"Caught it!" Wen Jun roared in the air, and then threw it in reverse, and Yang Jianming's body flew towards Yang Shanyue like a cannonball.

This process happened in just a dozen seconds, and before Yang Shanyue, who was in annoyance, had time to react, Yang Jianming's body smashed on him.

"Bang!" The strong inertia knocked Yang Shanyue's body more than ten meters away, and his back hit the rock wall of the stone cave.

"Click, click, click......" The sound of cracking bones came out one after another, and Yang Shanyue couldn't feel the pain in his heart, only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was turning. After a while, the old man, who was already old, was so overwhelmed by the impact that he fainted.