"Are you a human or a ghost!" In the evening, Guan Qianjian appeared in the martial arts hall. Li Houde turned around and suddenly saw him, and was so scared that he took a step back.

"I'll come to you to ask for something." Guan Qianjian held the wings of the sword and tiger in his hand.

"So I've always underestimated you," Li Houde saw clearly that he was a human rather than a ghost. "No one can deal with you, no wonder he can come and go freely in the Black Dragon Pond. If you had known that you had planned, who sent you here?"

Guan Qianjian shook his head and said, "Today I am interrogating you, not you interrogating me. I ask you, if you have possessed Liurumen for twenty years, should you return it?"

Li Houde laughed to the sky: "Don't tell me that you were from Liuru Sect! Although Liuru Sect has declined in recent years, it is still not as ugly as it is. Just send a character like you to do such a big thing? Hahahaha."

Guan Qianjian was ridiculed by him, and he was angry and said with a calm face: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Liuru secret book."

"Fart!" The two were more than stubby, and Li Houde's fat body jumped and landed three or five steps away from Guan Qianjian, and the long sword stabbed him.

Guan Qianjian didn't have to react at all. The tip of the sword that stopped between his eyebrows made him no longer have the right to move.

What are the eight methods of the word "Yong" and the six directions of "Heavenly Sword", Guan Qianjian can only scold the ancestors named Long for the eighteen generations.

"Master, tomorrow is a happy day, no blood can be seen. Master, please send him his head for the sake of the young master." The old butler ran in from outside without looking at him and persuaded him in a trembling voice.

"go out!"

The old housekeeper didn't dare to say another word, lowered his head, where he came from, and where he ran back.

Guan Qianjian faced the life and death disaster several times in a day, calm as if he were always looking for a solution to escape.

"Your surnamed Li, you are about to have a disaster. Are you still kept in the dark?"

"I am a blessing or a blessing, but you don't have to worry about it. Think about yourself. Now I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake. Hehe." A cruel smile appeared on his face, reminding him that he was just playing a cat show and rat trick.

"Do you think you are much better than me? I am killed by you today, and you will be killed by others tomorrow. Didn't the lady tell you about a pair of twin brothers? The surname is Wang, who is twenty-one or two years old, you should know their origin."

"What's the origin?" Guan Qianjian's words did not attract Li Houde's attention. He turned his wrist, as if he was looking for an angle to start, but he was unable to make up his mind to appreciate the fear of a dying person.

What disappointed him was that Guan Qianjian remained calm.

The more this happens, the more he refuses to do whatever he wants, otherwise he will feel that the beauty is not enough.

"Have you forgotten the royal mansion twenty years ago? How did you come from this Zhang mansion? It's even more impossible to remember it, right?"

"Oh———You may just hearsay about this matter, but I will tell you more clearly. That's right, twenty years ago, there was a rich man named Wang living here. It was me who killed more than 100 people from all over the country and seized their house with one sword..."

"More than one hundred people, this number is really scary. But isn't it just to say that you can kill yourself? If you really kill none of them, why should you chase after Mrs. Wang's parents' home again? It was because there were twin children at that time, who accidentally avoided your evil hands. And they are all grown up and have developed a mortal martial arts, waiting to drink your son's full moon wine..."

Li Houde's face changed slightly, his pupils contracted, and he showed a thoughtful look. What he thought was: "Why do they come to eat the full moon wine? Humph, are they really here to eat the full moon wine?"

Guan Qianjian seized the opportunity at this moment, shouted and leaned back, while the tiger's wings in his hand were not as good as being unsheathed, and he steadily handed to the other party's right wrist.

Before this, his nerves were extremely tense, just because anyone could do something that was not controlled by reason when he was unstable. Li Houde's sword was too close to his vital points, so a little move could easily kill him.

In addition, every word he said touched the other party's weakness. It would be normal for Li Houde to become angry and kill someone to vent his anger.

However, on the contrary, if Li Houde falls into his own mind, it is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Guan Qianjian.

"Strike!" In order to increase the momentum, Guan Qianjian added a roar in the middle of the sword, just like during practice.

At this moment when life and death were hanging on the line, his thinking was extremely clear, he felt extremely sharp in all aspects, and his judgment was extremely accurate. His swing of the sky sword was at his original level.

But how could Li Houde be hit so easily by him after dozens of cold and heat? He raised his hand and avoided the enemy's sword, and then killed the horseback, sank his wrist and pressed against Guan Qianjian.

This pressure, coupled with Guan Qianjian's momentum of rushing forward, was unable to stand firmly at his feet and rushed towards the enemy's sword!

In desperation, his wrist was strong. After two thuds, Li Houde was dumbfounded and his hands were empty.

Although Guan Qianjian's confused sword did not take any thought, he just swung the magical use of the Heavenly Sword.

In his shock, there were two moves, first, the upper "frame" was used to bounce the enemy's sword away, and then the lower "picking". Due to his clever force, the opponent could not hold the sword in his hand.

If he takes advantage of the victory, he will be able to win immediately. But he failed to recover from his surprise, and missed the opportunity.

After all, Li Houde was an old fox. He was the first to realize that he rose up from the ground and took a few steps back. He didn't stand firmly. He had already spoken: "Good boy, he's so cunning. I'll tell you my god first, and then do a sneak attack!" He didn't think about the cleverness of his opponent's move, thinking that it was just a coincidence.

Guan Qianjian said proudly: "Why, don't accept it? Then we might as well change our situation. I will use the sword to hold your pig's head and let you make money. How about it, do you think I will fall for you if I fall for you?"

"Don't be arrogant. I will still beat you with bare hands. When I get caught, there is still time for you to cry!"

Li Houde's purple mouth opened, revealing his sharp teeth that he had bitten to death. His palms were wrong, and he suddenly came up and down, and he immediately attacked.

Guan Qianjian was sure to be a god, but he couldn't tell which one was just his right hand and which one was his left hand, and he didn't understand his real intention, whether to thrust his head or cut his feet.

After winning the first move, he seemed to be a master. At this moment, he was at a loss and was at a loss, and fear quietly climbed into his heart, which he could not tolerate!

Should I draw my sword?

He also cannot tolerate doing this: he still owe the lady a favor, so he can't repay her life.

The thought only turned twice, the palm shadow became closer, the eyes were blurry, and the palm wind whirred, making it difficult for him to breathe. If he was taken to a little bit, he would not have broken a few bones?

He was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. He took the initiative and shouted "Strike!" The same sword was handed out. It happened to hit the opponent's elbow. Zhang Yuanwai's body numb, and at the same time he was unstable. He fell down and turned around halfway and sold his vest to the enemy.

Although Guan Qianjian didn't have much experience in facing the enemy, he was born to take advantage of it. How could he miss this ready-made chance to win? He casually knocked his sword on his head and kicked him down to the ground like a fat pig.

"I'm sorry, lord, we're not angry when young people are having fun together." When Li Houde slowly climbed up from the ground, Guan Qianjian had already prepared the sarcastic words.

"My nephew said it very well, very well, I'm not angry. However, I dare not say that I'm young anymore. I lost a very bad battle!"

"Then are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced..." Li Houde finally stood up.

"Oral or convinced?"

"I am convinced, I am convinced!" He had a bitter face and half-slided his butt, rubbed his waist and eyes.

After lowering his head for a while, he looked at Guan Qianjian and said pitifully: "Nephew, you are too unfair. You don't say a word. After learning such a good martial arts, I, the eldest disciple of Liuru Sect, have been defeated so badly! Alas, I've been defeated and I'm willing to lose. I admire you!"

Guan Qianjian found it funny and pretended to be humble: "The master has been too proud, but the master is not an ordinary person. It can be said that he can bend and stretch, big or small, change as he wants, respectable."

"Oh, my nephew told me, don't call me master again. How can I be a master? If you don't dislike me, just call me uncle, call me uncle, so kind... But don't blame me for talking too much. As an elder, I still have to say a few words to you. If you have such a good martial arts, you should have opened our eyes long ago. What are you hiding? What you learn is to eat meat in your stomach and drink wine in your stomach. No one can steal it. Are you still afraid that people will know?"

Guan Qianjian was so goosebumps that he said, and he didn't dare to listen. He cut off and said, "The master has asked for his sins, and he has also taught him a lesson. Should he talk about the serious matter?"

"Uh, this..." His cold sweat broke out, "Nephew, listen to me, that's just a shallow martial arts book. It can't be compared with your mastery skills. You really can't compare with your skill. You'd better not read it, so as not to be affected!"

Guan Qianjian's face sank and said, "Are you reluctant to give up? Do you want to take the exam for my sword skills again? I haven't drawn my sword yet."

Li Houde cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to postpone it anymore, and said carefully: "What are you saying in a good mood? I'll give it to you now. It's just a few pieces of broken paper. How much money can it be worth? Why am I so stingy..."

He looked like he was not hurting all over his body, and he was slow to take out the booklet from his arms and handed it to Guan Qianjian miserably.

Guan Qianjian had already seen a few big words on the cover, which was written as "The Secret Book of Six Ru". He couldn't bear the excitement in his heart and snatched it over. The bloodstains on the book seemed to be roughly turned over. The small words were densely packed, and there was a human figure holding a sword, and the changes were unreasonable. It was sure to be a profound sword score.

Looking at the title page again, there is a passage at the beginning: "This is the supreme mental method of the Six Rumen, and I will record three sets of sword techniques. One is like being infatuated and intoxicated; the second is like smoke and fog; the third is like crying and complaining. This is the "Six Ru". Six Rus Sword Technique, one practices the sword shape, one practices the sword energy, and one practices the sound of the sword. The shape and qi are blended, the shape and sound are connected, and the six are like one, and the world is invincible..."

There is still an appendix at the end, titled "Puppet Formation", which is not enough to read carefully and put it in your arms.

He secretly looked at Li Houde, and saw his eyes floating, his expression on his face was changing, and he was angry and fierce, knowing that he was dissatisfied and would not give up.

He sneered slightly and turned around and walked.

When Li Houde saw that the other party was facing his back, he had an opportunity to take advantage of it. He secretly laughed in his heart: "I haven't had sex with my anus yet, I can beat me? This is called "I'm not tired of cheating, letting you know how powerful I am!"

He took half a foot in one step, quietly rushed to Guan Qianjian, slapped him at the back of his head with a palm, hoping that one would kill him.

Guan Qianjian heard the sound of the wind and gently raised the sword behind him, but did not look back.

Li Houde's huge palm was already hanging over his head, and suddenly his stomach hurt. He didn't need to look down at what was going on. Only then did he truly convinced and realized that the defeat today was not accidental. If he wanted to defeat this kid from now on, there would be no hope.

The only thing I can do is to have a good relationship with him. I hope he has a little human nature and can give him some face. Otherwise, how can he live?

He responded very quickly, instantly dispelled the force in his hands, patted Guan Qianjian on his shoulder twice, and couldn't even pile up laughter on his face. He said in a flattering tone: "Stay here."

Guan Qianjian turned around, and Li Houde hurriedly stopped and bowed: "There is another thing I want to discuss with you. If you are not busy..."

"I am just a servant in the house. Since there is something wrong, just give me instructions. Why be polite? Give the order."

"You are joking with me again... I see that my nephew is a talented person, with exquisite swordsmanship, and his future is limitless. I originally intended to betroth a little girl to you..."

"What?" Guan Qianjian pretended to be surprised, "You are the Huangshilang wishing the chicken a happy New Year, you are uneasy!"

Li Houde was stunned by the words, and Guan Qianjian explained: "You know that my future is limitless, but you still have to betroth my daughter to me, which clearly ruins my future."

Li Houde dared not speak out.

Guan Qianjian was extremely happy and thought to himself: It was enough to play him. He just said that he would give him a favor. Seeing that he was so skilled in martial arts, if the Wang brothers came to him, he would definitely suffer. How could I leave? Anyway, the old man limited it to two days, so he would be on the road tomorrow. Besides, that person also came to give gifts...

He had made up his mind and said to Li Houde: "There must be something to do at tomorrow's banquet, so it's better to prepare early. I was entrusted by an old man to do something and should have set off immediately, but..." She was unwilling to admit her idea of ​​returning the lady's favor, and said: "I'll help you see the door of the last day tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Li Houde, Guan Qianjian was content with ease. He ran and jumped back to his residence, and reviewed the newly learned Tianjian Liufang countless times overnight.

The next day, since early morning, the 6 guests in the mansion arrived. Guan Qianjian sent a group of distant neighbors who were holding the invitation to enter the door, blocking beggars and unidentified people outside. At noon, he finally calmed down, but his heart beat faster: The one who should have come did not come, come quickly, come quickly!

What he thought about was not the Wang brothers, and the possible danger of life, but the pink figure.

"Huh? It's you again? It's swelling, it's getting better quickly..." Guan Qianjian was leaning against the door frame and closed his eyes to rest. A lively voice flew tightened like a fish net, and with a "slam" sound, dragging his heart out of the water.
Chapter completed!