The person coming was Lin Quan. Guan Qianjian didn't expect that this brother in distress was so merciless to him that he was assassinated at night.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Lin's martial arts has changed drastically, which is gratifying!" Guan Qianjian was secretly alert while speaking, and felt extremely embarrassed: Can you really fight with him in life and death?

Lin Quan seemed particularly relaxed and comfortable. He smiled slightly, returned the sword to the sheath, jumped off the straw stack, and stood with him.

"I'm sorry, I can't praise you for praising me, because I'm afraid you will be proud." After Lin Quan said that, he looked at Guan Qianjian and smiled, sweeping away the haze during the day.

"With a big brother like Brother Lin here, how dare I be arrogant?" Guan Qianjian responded with the same smile.

Lin Quan turned his head, avoiding his gaze, and his face became serious again.

"If you really look down on me so much, just treat me as your opponent, not your elder brother. Because our brotherhood is up to this day."

When Guan Qianjian heard his old tune, he felt angry in his heart and said lightly: "Then Brother Lin must have come here to test me with the order of respecting his master? Is it a master of the elders of the noble sect already in the darkness around him?"

Lin Quan's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

“What’s hard to say?”

"I don't know if it's because you said that the masters of the sect will be buried in the dark, or even the masters of the family will come in person..."

Guan Qianjian exclaimed in his nose and said, "Since that's the case, I have made a move just now. All you want to prove has been proven. Why don't you take me?"

Lin Quan said: "Maybe my martial arts are pretty weak, and one move is not enough to expose your family's fortune."

Guan Qianjian stepped forward step by step: "If you don't have enough moves, you can use a few more moves."

Lin Quan turned around and said, "No, there are so many experts in this sect. Since I have not been able to catch my strength, it is better to hide my weakness and give the opportunity to serve you brothers." After saying that, he was about to say goodbye.

Seeing that his words and deeds were contradictory, Guan Qianjian said something was a bit inconsistent, and when he talked about whether he was up or down, he had to go home. It was really ignorant.

He thought for a moment, seeing that he didn't really turn against others, was he drunk and wanted to apologize to me for the daytime incident, but he couldn't speak?

I wondered for a moment, but he didn't smell alcohol on his body. Could it be that he had practiced his qi... But his face was normal and his skills were mellow, so there was no problem!

When he looked up, Lin Quan's sleeves floated and he walked away resolutely. He was about to call and pulled him back to ask clearly, but suddenly he moved in his heart and realized something-

Ah, I understand!

He said he didn't know if there were any masters lurking in the darkness, or even if Zhuang Mengdie came in person, and told me in a vague way that there were such possibilities and they needed to be careful. He also said that there were many masters in the sect and that they had to give their chances to their senior brothers. This was clearly a reminder that the martial arts of the people who came would be stronger than him; but when he stabbed me from behind, he gave me a big wake-up, teaching me not to act rashly even when facing sneak attacks...

So what is the end of our brotherhood?

Thinking of this, Guan Qianjian was so sad. He remembered Lin Quan's words, so he threw the sword aside and then lay down to pretend to be asleep.

Although his eyes were closed, his ears were always alert. Within a few feet of radius, the movements of the tiny crawlers could be clearly heard.

But until midnight, there was no abnormal movement.

Look at the moon setting, I am afraid that the sky will brighten up after another change.

As he lay down for a long time, his eyelids gradually became heavier, and he wanted to taste the taste of sleep that he had not enjoyed for a long time.

Then I thought again, since they won’t come to try me today, it would be a pity to use the great time to sleep, so it’s better to get up and practice!

Just as I was about to turn over, I opened my eyes but saw a pair of feet on the ground!

He was very scared: Even the movements of insects and ants could not escape my ears. Why did this person feel nothing if he had reached me within three steps? Isn’t he a living person?

His body shrank, and he almost jumped up and ran away. Finally, his mind turned fast enough and thought: "This man has great martial arts skills and can take my life at any time. It's useless to escape! But I don't know when he has been standing in front of me, but he has been slow to start. He must have come to test me."

After thinking about this section, he still lay down safely, turning his head slightly upward, trying to see the true face of Mount Lu.

When his eyes moved upwards through the man's chest, touching the collar, and approaching his chin, it was known that the visitor should be around sixty, because his skin was wrinkled and very dry.

Could it be Zhuang Mengdie himself? Apart from him, who else in Liuru Sect has such a ghost-like body movement?

If anyone in Liuru Sect takes a test, he will surely guarantee that he will never reveal any flaws, except Zhuang Mengdie! He really doesn't know how many strange methods Zhuang Mengdie has, just like using his voice to force him to be distracted from his mind, and he almost reveals his true thoughts.

How many mysterious moves does he have? Does anyone know?

Therefore, Guan Qianjian felt extremely pressured and almost did not dare to move his eyes upwards. Just by seeing the man's chin clearly, it would be enough to prove the doubts in his heart, because among the old men he had seen, only Zhuang Mengdie had a clean chin and no beard.

Although his ability to bear is at its limit, he still couldn't help but keep moving his eyes upwards and looked at the person who came.

But I feel that this space is thousands of miles away and dangerous.

Just as his eyes were about to set his eyes at the target location and identify it, his thoughts were scattered again, as if he suddenly fell into extreme sleepiness and extreme fear. He just wanted to struggle desperately and shout for help, but his hands and feet seemed to be petrified, and his throat seemed to be blocked, unable to move slightly, and could not sound.

Just like a nightmare.

Guan Qianjian could really see himself lying on a haystack, the moon hanging in the sky, there were no clouds beside him, the wind was blowing, and there was a black shadow standing beside him, it was a human, not a human...

Because the breath of death was constantly emitting from him.

Guan Qianjian saw that he finally dragged his body with a thousand pounds, struggled to stand up, drew his sword in his hand, and slashed towards the black shadow!

——No! I can’t draw the sword! If I draw the sword, everything will be over. Never draw the sword!

He saw himself throwing the sword he had just grabbed in his hand to the ground.

But his hand was against his will and was disobedient: no matter how hard he tried, he could not let the sword escape, and his right hand stubbornly grabbed the hilt of the sword, - he still wanted to draw the sword!

——No, you cannot draw the sword! You cannot draw the sword!

But the sword has been unsheathed.

He ran to the shadow with all his might again. Although he was really slow, he did use all his strength.

...The shadows do not dodge or avoid...

flutter!

With a sword, the black shadow disappeared, like a lamp extinguished.

Guan Qianjian suddenly woke up and found himself lying safely on the haystack, not standing up, and there was no sword in his hand.

Just sweaty and exhausted.

Did I draw a sword?

That person must be Zhuang Mengdie! But why did he leave suddenly? Has he seen through everything?

But why did he retreat quietly without asking me for a crime?

Or did I not do anything at all, everything was an illusion?

...

The more uncertain the more you are, the more you are, the more worried Guan Qianjian is! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!