Chapter 2265: Shen Heyun

Falling Wind Wandering Dragon Sword Art.

As the supreme spiritual skill of the Divine Wind Pavilion, currently, apart from the Pavilion Master Shen Heyun, only the Three Fighting Gods possess this spiritual skill.

"Even I don't know the Falling Wind Wandering Dragon Sword Art, Mr. Jiang, how did you get the sword manual?"

Yaoyao was stunned.

You know, this sword manual is under Daddy's pillow.

Who has the ability to steal the sword manual from under his nose?

In response, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "You just practice well, I have slightly changed the sword manual, and the current sword manual is stronger than before."

Bai Chen did not say how this sword manual came from, but his "change" made Yaoyao extremely horrified.

Can Mr. Jiang even change such a high level of determination?

She quickly turned to the first page, and her overjoyed mood could not be concealed, and she began to practice excitedly.

...

In fact, just a month ago, the Falling Wind Wandering Dragon Sword Art Sword Manual of the Divine Wind Pavilion had been lost.

Shen Heyun was very upset about this bizarre incident, but he did not make it public.

Until now, he has been secretly investigating who stole the sword formula.

According to Shen Heyun's understanding, the person who could steal the sword formula, if not a terrifying existence like the Twelve War Gods of Xinglan, could only be the Three Fighting Gods.

So he has always been suspicious of the Three Fighting Gods, and each of them is under his close surveillance.

How could he have thought that while he was using the toilet, the Cat Emperor swaggered into his room and took away the sword formula without him noticing?

One month of preparation and one month of rectification.

Today, it is just right to hand over this wind-based sword formula to Yaoyao to help her quickly learn the peerless sword technique with amazing attack power.

As for the Ancient Twin Swords and Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, these two sword techniques are too powerful, and Bai Chen is not generous enough to teach them to one of his students.

...

Hu Lang sat at the stone table under the locust tree, holding the teacup in one hand, taking a sip occasionally, feeling the familiar spiritual power fluctuations from the back mountain, his eyes were quite touched.

"Since she appeared, you have been distracted, Brother Lang, don't forget that the old master is always watching us. If you can't control yourself at this time, he will definitely think that you stole the sword formula and gave it to the third lady, and your future will be ruined."

Mei Lan, one of the three fighting gods and known as "Jianghu Ni Lan Jie", sat aside and advised kindly.

Hearing this, Hu Lang suddenly raised his head and sighed: "Lan'er, you and I were both present when the eldest son did this. Do you think it was done by Sister Zheyao?"

"Whether it was true or not, Master has already made a conclusion. Why do you bother to worry about it?"

"But don't you think it's strange? Sister Zheyao was only at the Chaos Realm at that time, but the eldest son had already entered the Zhoushen Realm! How could a Chaos Realm powerhouse disturb the Zhoushen Realm powerhouse's retreat? She couldn't even get through the barrier! Isn't this an obvious thing? But Master rashly convicted him, regardless of his son's blood feud and his daughter's future. His actions are really..."

"It's really abominable, isn't it?"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from behind.

Hearing this unusually familiar voice, Hu Lang and Mei Lan hurriedly stood up, their faces suddenly changed.

"Master!"

The two of them clasped their fists respectfully, and cold sweat flowed on their cheeks.

The two Zeus Realm masters, placed on the Xinglan Continent, are both absolutely powerful, but in front of Shen Heyun, they are as obedient as two kittens.

"Master, Senior Brother didn't mean that just now..."

Mei Lan hurriedly explained.

Shen Heyun wore a gray robe, staring at Hu Lang with his eyes, his face as serious as usual, making people feel a little depressed.

"That girl has come back, she is attracting my attention."

Shen Heyun said with a smile.

Mei Lan and Hu Lang looked at each other with lingering fear, and neither dared to speak.

Seeing that they remained silent, Shen Heyun's serious face showed a rare smile: "After so many years, don't you want to go to the back mountain to see her? Or... are you afraid that your master will misunderstand that you stole the Falling Wind and Wandering Dragon Sword Art?"

"Master, Senior Brother doesn't have the Sword Art, and none of us do!"

"I asked you?"

Shen Heyun looked away with a fierce look, frightening Mei Lan to lower her head quickly, her little hand pressed on the corner of her skirt, trembling.

She knew how strict her master was.

And the Falling Wind and Wandering Dragon Sword Art was the supreme treasure of the Divine Wind Pavilion.

Throwing away one of the best sword skills of this pavilion was an unforgivable sin. Even if it was done by one of the Three Fighting Gods, he would probably suffer physical pain.

Shen Heyun was serious and looked directly at the uneasy Hu Lang, his face becoming more gloomy: "Hu Lang, answer me."

...

Hu Lang looked up in shock, his clear eyes full of grievances: "Master, please understand, I didn't throw away the sword art. All my skills were taught by you, Master. I will never betray you in this life!"

Hu Lang liked Shen Zheyao.

But he respected his master more.

In addition, he himself had ambitions and wanted to get more inheritance from his master.

How could he ruin his future and do such a foolish thing?

Hearing his denial in person, Shen Heyun nodded as if he was very pleased. He didn't think that the sword art was taken by Hu Lang.

Of the three disciples, he seemed to favor Jiang Hao the most, but in fact, he was also the one he was most wary of.

After all, Jiang Hao was going to marry his daughter Shen Changle in the future!

His ambition is probably greater than that of Hu Lang and Mei Lan!

"Everyone, get up."

Shen Heyun said lightly.

Seeing this, they both stood up quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a burst of dragon roar suddenly came from the distance, which resounded throughout the sky, and then, there was a galloping silver dragon sword energy, soaring into the sky.

"Luofengyou Longjian Jue?!"

The three of them were stunned almost at the same time.

In their sight, they saw a woman wearing a white lotus skirt flying directly into the sky. Then she held a sword in her bare hands and rotated her waist. When the sword wind formed a circular sword flow around her body, the giant silver sword The dragon also began to rotate rapidly around her along the blade.

The rotating silver dragon instantly caused the color of the world to change.

Thick clouds gathered from high in the sky, strong winds and thunderous thunder!

"I really don't know why she used the Fallen Wind Wandering Dragon Sword Technique! Master, please believe me. I have the head on my neck as a guarantee. I am loyal to you. I didn't take it, and I didn't give it to her!"

Hu Lang was stunned.

Thinking that his future might be ruined, he immediately knelt on the ground and started crying.

The majestic leader of the three fighting gods in Shenfeng Pavilion, the peerless powerhouse respected by the people of Xuanzhou, is now full of ugliness.

But Shen Heyun, looking at Yuan Kong's daughter whom he had not seen for many years, his face completely stiffened.

"You didn't steal this... nor did I, Luofeng Youlongjian of Shenfeng Pavilion..."

He was stunned.

The sword technique performed by his daughter was actually more powerful than the sword technique he controlled, and it also lost its original weakness!