Liang Qiuyan gently closed the door, first looked at the environment, the empty hall, only a few sofas and a few coffee tables are placed in a staggered and orderly manner, there are a few antique vases and a white ashtray on the coffee table, there is a high-grade crystal lantern hanging on the wooden floor of the hall, the lantern is not turned on at the moment, the hall looks a little dim, but it does not affect the vision, if you look closely, you will find that there will be a few red dots flashing above the roof every once in a while, that is the camera that supervises the interior of the house, there is a staircase leading to the second floor in front of the hall。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liang Qiuyan took a step, and there was a 'crunch' sound under his feet, like an early warning-like prompt, Qiu Yan smiled slightly, and looked around, he suddenly found a problem, the camera above his head flashed every two seconds, and the time of the light was four seconds and the second was different, that is, the time when the camera operated.

Qiu Yan tilted his head and took out a few pieces of chewing gum from his trouser pocket and chewed them carefully, quietly observing the position and operation of each camera, mentally arithmetic, and for a moment a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself. "It's really hard to be a person.." Then at the same time as the two cameras were just extinguished, the toes ran quickly with the help of the force, and a momentum quickly kicked up the wall with both arms to climb to the beam of the roof, and at the same time spit out the chewing gum in his mouth and stuck to the camera in the corner of the wall, of course, Qiu Yan is not afraid of these instruments, he needs to make some plans for Zhang Yanfeng who is going to enter later, or cheating.

Soon, the other cameras began to operate again, and Liang Qiuyan followed the method just now with a series of actions in one go, but it was not completely blocked, but only the most critical points were blocked.

Qiu Yan was busy with everything, before he had time to carefully inspect the hall, he first ran to the sofa to check, found nothing, and opened the coffee table, but did not find it, pondered for a moment, he shifted his gaze to the stairs.

He slowly walked to the mouth of the stairs, did not climb up in a hurry, but leaned down and his eyes were light, with the help of the dim moon pass, he found that there was a trace of light flowing on the pedal of the stairs, it was a few transparent silk threads like hair, Qiu Yan shook his head and laughed evilly, raised his foot and skillfully avoided these silk threads.

The second floor, much darker than the hall, has several open and unopened rooms on the side of the hallway. He ran to the door closest to him, gently shook the handle 'click' a slight sound, the door was unlocked, Qiu Yan gently pushed open a gap, and saw that the room was normal, so he pushed the door in.

This is a study, very spacious, rows of bookcases on all sides, there is a writing desk in the center, and there is an easel on the side, and there is an unfinished work on the easel, take a closer look, Qiu Yan found that this is a place on Heyue Island, search, except for this work, there is nothing suspicious.

He turned around and left the room, and was about to push open the second door, when he stopped what he was doing, because he found that there was a transparent silk thread connected to the top of the door, and the connection of the silk thread was connected to the alarm in the corridor, as long as the door was pushed open to a certain limit, the alarm would sound, which also meant that the assessment failed, it turned out that the previous door was not locked to let people relax their vigilance, Qiu Yan hesitated, turned around and returned to the study to take out two clips from the top of the easel and returned to the door, gently pulled the silk thread in his hand, and bent it to the maximum extent and gently clamped it with the clip, and the door just happened to enter through a person, Qiu Yan poked out half of his head to observe, except for some antique accidents, there was nothing suspicious in it.

Standing in the center of the corridor and looking at the time, eight minutes had passed, he took a deep breath and slowly withdrew, advancing towards the third door, at this moment, a sudden yin wind hit the back of his head, and the well-trained body subconsciously reacted, pulling out a simple dagger from his waist in response to the other party's 'ding!' crisp collision sound.

In the corridor, a man in black had a gloomy face, and there was also a simple dagger in his hand, it could be seen from his cold eyes that the sneak attack was not his purpose, Qiu Yan did not dodge in the face of the man in black but the corners of his mouth rose, and the left hand sandwiched in front of his chest turned into a palm, and a punch blasted out, launching a fierce offensive, and the man in black was not to be outdone, clenched his fist and burst out of a domineering wind.

'Boom!'

The two fists collided, and the man was shocked back a few steps, while Qiu Yan only retreated half a step with a trembling body.

"Hmm, are you a student of this class?" the man shook his numb wrist, looked at the young man in front of him incredulously, put away his contempt, and said gloomily.

"Not really. Qiu Yan stood up straight and stared.

"Who's your instructor!?" the man asked.

"You have no reason to know this, are you? Are you the examiner here?" Qiu Yan asked bluntly.

"There's no reason you might know that. ”

Qiu Yan didn't say anything, but turned the dagger in his hand with a smile, and instantly his feet suddenly exerted force, and swept away at the man like lightning, the man was also shocked when he saw this, and he couldn't help but admire the explosive power of the young man, and he moved his body and retreated like a ghost. 'Huh!' Qiu Yan's punch like a rock suddenly swept over and hit the man's lower abdomen heavily, but at the moment when the fist was about to touch the man's body, the latter's steps moved, and it was actually a strange oblique step, just to dodge Qiu Yan's long-planned sharp punch.

When this punch was dodged, Qiu Yan also had a bad feeling in his heart, and then he saw the man's cold smile.

"You're still too tender.."

The man slid the dagger in his hand and stabbed Qiu Yan's backbone from top to bottom, Qiu Yan also reacted quickly, following the arc of the dagger, skillfully dodging the heavy blow, and reflexively raised the dagger in his hand to stab the opponent's heart.

The man was also surprised in his eyes, retracted his body and hurriedly blocked the young man's attack, Qiu Yan did not have any intention of stopping, his toes were a little, his body rushed out again like a falcon, and he threw it towards the man with a blow to the whip leg.

The man rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, narrowly avoiding the attack of the young man, his face was pale, obviously he didn't expect the young man to have the upper hand and be so violent, but he was also stubborn, his eyes flashed with anger, and his body appeared on the left side of the young man as soon as he moved, and fought back with the same whip leg.

Qiu Yan not only did not retreat, but also took the initiative to attack, shook his big hand, reflexively squatted down and kicked the man's knee with a side kick 'Bang!' The man fell to the ground again, this time Qiu Yan didn't give the other party a chance, got up and kicked again, and threw it heavily at the man who was retreating in embarrassment.

'Bang!'

A low voice sounded, the man was kicked against the wall a little dazed, looking at the young man's eyes full of wolf-like ferocity and about to fight back, Qiu Yan's figure suddenly swept over the man's side, and a cold dagger against his neck, said softly.

"You lost. ”