Chapter 189 Who is the real son?

Style: Historical Author: AmuWords: 2106Update Time: 24/01/12 12:59:05
Ma Sanye wanted to chop Xiao Chunzi directly, but Yun Zhongdiao called back the minion who had delivered the order.

He looked at Duan Wenjun, and then at Taoist Wuji, "Third brother, since we are acquaintances, I think there is no harm in meeting him."

Taoist Wuji's face was stern, but he just sighed and did not speak.

However, Duan Wenjun's mind started spinning rapidly.

When he first entered the village, the second master, Yun Zhongdiao, didn't seem to believe in himself and even tested himself.

If he hadn't been clever and made up a reason why the Nine-faced Owl broke with the Alchemy Sect because of his alchemy skills, he might have seen the flaw.

Now that Xiaochunzi is here, he seems to be even more suspicious.

Lin Shu'er on the side was holding Duan Wenjun's hand tightly, looking very nervous.

Duan Wenjun just patted the back of her hand and looked at her with a faint smile.

With just such a simple action, Lin Shuer instantly relaxed.

It seems that as long as her brother Duan is here, she has no worries.

In just a moment, the minion walked in with Xiao Chunzi.

At this moment, Xiao Chunzi's Taoist robe was in tatters and there were blood stains everywhere on his body.

At this moment, he is leaning on a branch and dragging his left leg, walking slowly.

The Taoist robe on his left leg was torn, the knee was stained with blood, and the bones were exposed.

Judging from the appearance, his left leg is probably broken.

When Xiao Chunzi saw Taoist Wuji for the first time, his face was filled with joy, "Master..."

However, the smile on his face immediately solidified.

Because he had already seen Duan Wenjun, who was standing next to Taoist Wuji, staring at him with a strange smile.

Xiao Chunzi's expression suddenly changed, he stared at Duan Wenjun and yelled viciously, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? I said, I came here just to go up the mountain." Duan Wenjun pretended to be calm, staring at him and smiling.

However, he was quickly thinking about how to deal with Xiaochunzi's identification.

"Several leaders, these two are from the army." Xiao Chunzi pointed at Duan Wenjun and Lin Shu'er and yelled, "Yesterday in the Taoist temple, we were besieged and arrested by their men. Now there are more than ten of us. Brother No. is still locked up in the Taoist temple!"

"Really?" Duan Wenjun smiled faintly, "Do you still want to go on to say that both Taoist Priest and Jiu-faced Xiao were captured by me, and Jiu-faced Xiao was brutally killed by the army, right?"

"That's right!" Xiao Chunzi was stunned. "That's the truth."

Duan Wenjun smiled and shook his head when he heard this, but did not speak.

"Why are you laughing?" Xiao Chunzi didn't know why and stared at him angrily.

"Didn't you say that the Nine-faced Owl was killed by the army and my third brother was captured by the army?" Ma Sanye on the side said, "Is it possible that what is standing in front of you now is the ghost of my third brother?" ?”

"Boy, Mr. Duan is the son of Jiu Mianxiao. Before you pretend to be someone else, you should find out more about it before you talk nonsense!" Yun Zhongdiao snorted coldly and then spoke.

"Taoist Priest, please say something! I am Xiaochunzi, the son of Jiu Mianxiao!" Seeing that everyone began to doubt himself, Xiaochunzi suddenly became very anxious and screamed at Taoist Wuji.

"Boy, Mr. Duan standing in front of you is the son of Jiu Mianxiao." Master Ma stared at Xiao Chunzi and smiled, "You bullied him in the Taoist Academy, don't you remember?"

"What, he is the son of Jiu-faced Xiao?" Xiaochunzi was stunned when he heard this. "No, no, he is a fake. I am the son of Jiu-faced Xiao."

"Really? You are the son of Jiu-faced Xiao. Is there any evidence?" Yun Zhongdiao spoke again.

"Evidence?" Xiaochunzi frowned and remained silent for a long time.

He was thinking hard, thinking about something that could prove his identity.

He had this thing before.

Before going to the Taoist temple that day, Jiu Mianxiao had given him a jade pendant, saying it was a token between him and Shan Fengshan, and asked him to take it to find Taoist Wuji.

When he was in the Taoist temple, he had to escape in a hurry, especially after jumping off the cliff, he narrowly escaped death and the jade pendant was also missing.

But at this moment, he really couldn't produce anything to prove his identity.

"Boy, Mr. Duan is a distinguished guest of this village. My third brother asked you to take good care of him before, but you didn't learn it well at a young age, and you actually bullied him as your senior brother." Mr. Ma stared at Xiao Chunzi and snorted coldly, " Today you actually came to my cottage and wrote dirty talk. Do you think my Ma Sanyan knife is vegetarian?"

After saying that, Mr. Ma made a "crack" sound, pulled out the saber from his waist, and chopped it into pieces on the wooden table in front of him.

The blade was directly embedded into the wood for three points. Xiaochunzi was immediately frightened and turned pale. "The boss, no, I didn't lie. They are really with the army. I am the son of Jiu Mianxiao. I, I He knows the art of alchemy!"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Ma frowned and said, "Are you really good at alchemy?"

There are not many people in the world who know the art of alchemy.

Moreover, almost all of them work for the royal family.

There are not many people like Jiu Mianxiao and others who only take on private work.

If this little Chunzi knows the art of alchemy, then what he says may not necessarily be false.

"I have been learning alchemy from my father since I was a child." Xiao Chunzi nodded, "Of course I am really good at it!"

"But, I heard that the rule of the alchemy sect is that men under the age of twenty-five cannot learn alchemy!" Ma Sanye stared at him closely and said.

"The reason why the alchemy sect has such rules is because alchemy has extremely high physical requirements for alchemists. If your cultivation level cannot reach the peak of the first-class before the age of twenty-five, you will have no chance of alchemy." Xiaochunzi smiled lightly. He smiled, "Rules are dead, people are alive. I have reached the peak of first-class cultivation at the age of eight, so naturally I am not restricted by age."

"Oh?" Mr. Ma was doubtful. He looked at Xiao Chunzi and then at Duan Wenjun, "Mr. Duan, I wonder what kind of cultivation Mr. Duan is?"

"Master, I am a layman. What I like most is gold, and what I dislike the most is martial arts training, so I have no cultivation at all." Duan Wenjun couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "I thought the master was a sensible person. , but I don’t want to be fooled by a child’s words. Since the boss doesn’t believe me, but instead believes in a child with a bad mouth, then we, father and son, have misjudged the person, and I will go down the mountain.”

After saying that, Duan Wenjun stood up, took Lin Shu'er's hand and said, "Shu'er, let's go! If we are not left here, there will be a place for us."

"Mr. Duan, what kind of place do you think I am, Shanfeng Mountain? You can come when you want and leave when you want?" Yun Zhongdiao's voice became very serious. "The pure will themselves be pure. If Mr. Duan is really the son of the Nine-faced Owl, , prove it by yourself!”